Rumble——
Outside the Banshan Sect, Yan Chongzhang helped his master up and said in a trembling voice: "Master, what is going on?"
Earlier, Situ Junrui stood still and was decapitated by fellow Daoist Shen with a knife. This thing was extremely weird.
However, before he could digest the shock in his heart, he saw the magnificent map of mountains and rivers swallowing up fellow Daoist Shen.
The gap in realms was so great that Yan Chongzhang didn't even have the ability to tell who had the upper hand.
"The Taoist teachings inherited from the Infinite Tao Emperor Sect are so weird."
The leader of the Banshan Sect quickly raised his right arm, only to see that the wrist that was supposed to be crushed when the sword was taken away from him had no trace of any scratch at this moment.
Yan Chongzhang also noticed this detail: "Those phantoms just now imprisoned your soul?"
"If it is a magic technique that is purely aimed at the soul, how can it break through the Kaihu Sect's formation?"
The master of the Banshan Sect looked exhausted. This palace of the Infinite Dao really lived up to its reputation. Over hundreds of thousands of years, so many talented people have developed countless methods on the basis of this palace.
The virtual and the real are unpredictable and unpredictable, making it difficult for people to guard against.
"In addition to the high realm, the Infinite Dao Palace also gave them an advantage. By the time you realize what methods he used, you have already suffered a big loss... If they fought in that palace, they would be even more Like a fish in water.”
"Then what should we do now?" Yan Chongzhang suddenly panicked. The more he listened, the more it sounded like Situ Junrui had deliberately set a trap just to lure fellow Taoist Shen in.
"Tear it open and take a look."
The leader of the Banshan Sect clenched his hand again, and the simple sword fell into his hand. He turned his gaze to the golden map of mountains and rivers in the sky.
The next moment, the old man suddenly jumped up.
As the long sword was raised, there seemed to be an invisible huge force, and the surrounding blue sea instantly rolled up, like a huge waterfall reaching the sky. The nearby mountains collapsed instantly, and the earth and rocks that blocked the sky were suspended in the air, and then shattered.
Yuwei alone has such a momentum, but the simple sword that really embodies the old man's aura still looks ordinary.
But the wrist holding the sword was trembling, as if what he was raising was not a sword, but the entire Banshan Sect, so he was somewhat powerless.
In front of this sword, the magnificent map of mountains and rivers suddenly trembled.
"..."
The face of the leader of the Banshan Sect changed slightly. Situ Junrui's mind was not on him now. He was indeed very confident that he could create a huge gap in the map of mountains and rivers.
But the reaction to this picture at this moment really had nothing to do with him, but a change from within.
The next moment, the old man seemed to notice something, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he suddenly stopped.
A touch of red was reflected in his eyes.
In an instant, it seemed as if there was a big blood-red cloud filling the air, carrying a billowing evil aura that penetrated people, and quickly covered the entire map of mountains and rivers, turning the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with golden light into the air.
boom!
Forced by this powerful demonic energy, the master of the Banshan Sect was thrown out and fell back to the outside of the Banshan Sect in a state of embarrassment. The powerful sword force just now was also wiped away.
"Master!"
Yan Chongzhang hurriedly greeted him, but the leader of the Banshan Sect was staring at the sky. At the same time, he controlled the approaching figure of his disciple with a palm of his hand, and scolded in a low voice: "Don't come here!"
Now let alone Yan Chongzhang, even he, who is also in the Hedao realm, cannot understand the current situation at all.
After all... how did two monks fight to create this overwhelming evil spirit?
Against the background of the blood-red map of mountains and rivers, even the entire sky turned into a faint red, and it even made people feel that a vicious monster would appear in the next moment, and all of them would pour into the Bishan Sect, which had been torn open, and kill all the creatures in it. Eat it cleanly.
The next moment, the curled-up picture of Jiangshan finally slowly unfolded.
It shows the Dao Palace that is also filled with demonic clouds.
The master and the disciple did not see the peerless ferocious monster they imagined. In front of the hall, there was only a figure in black robes standing with hands hanging down, while Situ Junrui disappeared.
The outcome is already clear.
Shen Yi casually waved his sleeves and sent Yang Yunheng, who was tortured until he fainted, back to Banshan Sect.
Immediately, he stepped out of the hall, and the entire map of mountains and rivers was rolled up and disappeared into the sky. However, at the same time as he was winding up, the Dao Huang Sect disciples who were waiting anxiously were also rolled in. There were only three or two inaudible wails left.
"Hoo."
The leader of the Banshan Sect watched the young man fall from the sky, and the beard on his lips trembled a few times: "You, you, he, he, he..."
If you read it correctly, the map of mountains and rivers seemed to be controlled by Shen Xiaoyou just now. It’s just that Beihong’s methods are hard to understand, but why is Nanhong’s methods so weird?
To seize other people’s human palace! What an evil and unfathomable method this is?!
Shen Yi glanced at the messy towering mountain, then lowered his gaze to the dim palm print. He pondered for a moment and said softly: "I'm sorry."
He really didn't expect that after he deliberately left a jade slip, the Daohuang Sect didn't go find the person who actually did it. Instead, he didn't ask for any clues and didn't even tell the evidence. He wanted to kill the large Mountain Moving Sect. Spread in, and even start to exterminate the family.
To be honest, Banshan Sect really did nothing in this matter.
To break it down, it was just that when Pan Boyang wanted to snatch the Glazed Blue Phoenix, Yan Daozi gave some words of advice, and that was it. Including when he killed Pan Boyang earlier, he also used Tianyan Four-Nine to keep this Daozi in his original place. He didn't even let the other party look at him.
As for protecting yourself.
Don't forget, the Banshan Sect is not a vassal of the Daohuang Sect. There is no subordinate relationship between the two, and there is no obligation to report back to it.
The Wuliangdao Emperor Sect's straightforward actions gave Shen Yi a new understanding of Beihong.
"What kind of apology are you making..."
The leader of the Banshan Sect was quite dumbfounded and sighed: "If Xiaoyou Shen hadn't taken action today, our Banshan Sect would have had no way of survival."
The old man didn't feel that Shen Yi owed anything to his family. For someone who was cruel, it would be common for him to just throw the dirty water on the Banshan Sect, let alone leave the jade slips to help clear the suspicion of the Banshan Sect.
After all, not to mention other people, even they don't know the specific identity of Shen Xiaoyou. At most, they know that he came here with Nanhong Daozi.
Shen Xiaoyou splashed the dirty water, and it was extremely easy to get out of this matter.
"hiss!"
After hearing what Master said, Yan Chongzhang suddenly came to his senses from his previous confusion, and then looked at Shen Yi with a look of fear on his face.
Don't forget... when this guy first came to Xihong, he had a few tricks with Liuli Qingfeng, and he did the same with Pan Baiyang later. Looking at it now, Situ Junrui's fate is similar.
From Bai Yujing to Hedao Consummation, how can anyone solve it with just a few tricks?!
The leader of the Banshan Sect saw his apprentice's thoughts and stretched out his hand slightly to push him back. Now was the time to dwell on this issue.
The old man looked at Shen Yi anxiously: "Is Situ Junrui... already dead?"
If the other party falls here, Hongze has no power and no rules that can restrict the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect from marching into Xihong to avenge their branch master.
"not yet."
Shen Yi shook his head. He originally planned to kill him, otherwise he wouldn't have chopped off the opponent's head with one blow, but in the palace just now, he discovered something very interesting.
When he first transformed into a god, he took a incomplete version of the Infinite Dao Palace that he took from the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion and forcibly condensed it. Then he found that except for the Dao Palace itself, everything around him was empty, as if a lot was missing. thing.
Now I realize that the missing part is the map of mountains and rivers.
Previously in the main hall, Shen Yi listened to tens of thousands of years of chanting. Although he was extremely irritated, it also suddenly made him understand more about this map of mountains and rivers.
The act of turning a futon into a throne is actually a bit similar to a dove occupying a magpie's nest.
He used his Demon Palace to forcibly replace Situ Junrui's Dao Palace, and then suppressed it in the Demon Palace to control the entire country...
"No wonder."
The leader of the Banshan Sect smiled bitterly. He had actually guessed something from the previous changes in the Jiangshan Map. At this moment, he was in a complicated mood, and he didn't know whether to be happy or angry.
To put it into perspective, of course he wanted to tear Situ Junrui alive. After all, he had never been so humiliated in his life, and he almost had his family wiped out.
But as the sect leader, of course he also hopes to have more time for his family to change things and find a way to survive.
anyway.
The old man took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and was about to salute the young man: "Shen..."
Shen Yi stretched out her hand to stop his movement, and at the same time interrupted his words. She thrust a new jade slip into the old man's hand, tapped her chin and said, "Nanyang, Shen Yi."
These four simple words made the master of the Banshan Sect stunned for a moment, until Yan Chongzhang chewed it several times and raised his head in surprise: "Young Daoist Shen is from the Nanyang Sect, the first of the seven sons of Nanhong?"
Before he finished speaking, the leader of the Banshan Sect slapped him hard on the back of the head: "You're still here, Fellow Daoist! You're still here, Fellow Daoist!"
The opponent who could suppress Situ Junrui must be a Hedao realm monk. How could there be a second Hedao realm in a treasure land?
After saying that, the old man looked away, feeling a little uneasy: "It turns out that the Nanyang Sect Master has arrived personally."
He even guessed that Hongze would go outside, but he never thought that the real answer was already in front of him.
How did that place in Nanhong breed such terrifying young geniuses? Could it be that they were seemingly blocked in Nanhong, but in fact they were still communicating with Donghong without telling the immortals?
There is also Nanyang Sect Master. This title has not appeared in Hongze for many years. The monk under the title has also been changed, but he is still as strong as ever, worthy of the title of the first of the Seven Sons!
"etc……"
The leader of the Banshan Sect suddenly came to his senses and looked at the young man in the black shirt in disbelief.
The other party suddenly revealed his identity. Could it be that he wanted to protect the Mountain Moving Sect.
Is it possible that from now on, Banshan Sect can also take up the banner of Nanhong Seven Sons?
In the past, the leader of the Banshan Sect would not have thought there was anything to be happy about.
The Seven Sons of Nanhong were indeed powerful. Even if they were punished by immortals, a skinny camel would be bigger than a horse.
Even if we look at it a hundred thousand years later, we have just fallen from the level of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect to the level of Xilong Palace. It seems quite down, but don't forget... Xilong Palace is also the overlord in charge of Yihong. It's not to the point where the Mountain Moving Sect can underestimate him.
The problem is.
The Seven Sons of Nanhong lived in a corner and didn't dare to come out. They couldn't help with anything that happened outside, and they were very poor. Following them, there was really no benefit at all, and at the same time, they also caused a lot of trouble.
But now the situation is completely different.
The situation of the Banshan Sect could not be worse, like an unlucky ghost. Being able to be close to the big tree of Qizi at this time is already a blessing in misfortune!
"The last spiritual technique is also inside."
Shen Yi didn't say much. His idea was simple. Since everyone had offended the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, having more helpers would definitely not be a bad thing.
Besides, he did it himself, and the whole blame will be put on Banshan Sect. Unless he intends to kill people and silence him, if he acts like this, then he really can't blame others for betraying him.
"I need a place of retreat. I may be bothered for a few more days."
The last formula hidden in the Wuming Mountain is only a copy of the Hedao realm spiritual method. Although it is also extremely rare, compared to previous imagination, Shen Yi is still a little disappointed.
This level is not worthy of the gorgeous mountain I saw.
"Zongzhu Shen is too polite. What are you talking about?"
The leader of the Banshan Sect shook his head and sighed: "To be honest, you can just treat this place as the Nanyang branch. After all, our lives are all tied to the seven sons..."
"Chongzhang, you take Sect Leader Shen to rest. I will repair the sect-protecting array." The old man raised his palm.
"Disciple understands."
Yan Chongzhang bowed his hands respectfully and immediately led the way: "Sect Master Shen, please."
In just a short period of time, his name for Shen Yi changed three times.
For some reason, after learning the identity of the other party, Yan Chongzhang's Taoist heart suddenly became much more stable. Sect Master Shen was also convinced by this shout, and he no longer had any thoughts of comparing Shen Yi with himself.
It's a fart comparison. It's not very reasonable to be inferior to the sect master, not to mention that the other party is still the sect leader of Nanyang!
Can the Nanyang Sect Leader who was rumored to have fought against immortals be an ordinary person?
…
Inside the quiet cave.
Yan Chongzhang bowed meticulously and resigned.
Shen Yi was left sitting cross-legged.
[Remaining demon lifespan: 1.07 million years]
[Hedao (spirit). Qingtian Dharma: Perfection]
Most of the more than 800,000 years of life spent were wasted on the process of obtaining the method. When it came to actually practicing this method, with the help of Yue Tianji, the whole process went so smoothly that even Shen Yi was a little surprised.
If it weren't for the fact that the two people's ideas were slightly different, leading to frequent misunderstandings, the time spent on the practice might have been reduced several times.
But what puzzled Shen Yi the most was.
The last formula in the Wuming Mountain has absolutely nothing to do with the true meaning of Shenyue, and seems to be disconnected from the first two formulas.
Incarnate into the blue sky and make all living beings prisoners.
Shen Yi had previously used this Qingtian method to break through Situ Junrui's map of mountains and rivers.
It is worthy of the name of spiritual method, and the effect is really good.
But Shen Yi still felt that something was not enough.
He closed his eyes slightly and looked calmly at Yue Tianji in the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons: "Do you have any thoughts?"
Previously at the foot of Wuming Mountain, Yan Chongzhang interrupted his thoughts. In fact, it had no impact on the entire deduction process. After all, the main force of the deduction was himself, the master of the middle hall.
"A little bit."
Yue Tianji is different from Ke Shisan. The master of the middle hall has some madness that other hall masters do not have, and is extremely obsessed with all kinds of methods.
But at this moment, his eyes were still full of exhaustion.
I don’t know whether it’s because the deduction took too long, or because it’s too laborious to explain my thoughts clearly to the host.
"Report to my lord, the three methods of Shenyue, Zhenyue, and Qingtian, proceed step by step. If you can practice them as one method, there may be new progress."
"Only when the blue sky subdues the sacred mountain can it be called the Immortal Dharma."
Hearing this, Shen Yi nodded thoughtfully and asked curiously: "Why not use the sacred mountain to control the sky?"
Before he finished speaking, Yue Tianji's face instantly became depressed.
It starts again! It starts again!
In the previous deduction, the master used such a strange brain circuit to torture himself into a madman.
He took a long breath, forced a smile and said: "Return to my lord, the desolate blue sky, how can it be suppressed by a mountain range? Besides...when have you ever seen a spiritual method that can be suppressed by ordinary Hedao methods?"
Chapter completed!