Although Li Qingfeng could not detect the change in aura, he could tell from the actions of senior Xuan Qing that the sect leader had left.

At present, the Nanyang Sect does not have the ability to protect its vassals, and even self-protection has to rely on the help of allied sects.

I still remember that when the sect master just returned to the void, he could still take him out of the sect to "go to a banquet". As the other party's realm became higher and higher, it seemed that no one in the entire treasure land could keep up with the sect master's pace.

However, it seems that except for the sect leader, everyone else's life is becoming calmer.

In Hongze Water and Land, peace is the luxury wish of every monk. Everyone knows how this peace is obtained.

"The sect master knows it in his heart and will never treat his ally sect badly."

Xuan Qing turned around and returned to the Patriarch's Hall. He was probably the one who knew Shen Yi best among the seven monks. Shen Yi even had the idea of ​​turning against the immortal for his own sake. The little things that the master uncles have given now will probably be the most important thing in their lives. A good deal.

"..."

Shen Yi came to the most familiar mountain peak and was slightly startled.

I saw a majestic palace on the hilltop that was originally empty. The surroundings were clean and empty, and wisps of green smoke were floating in the palace, making people feel peaceful.

There were only a few disciples of Xuxiang. After seeing Shen Yi, they suppressed their excitement and bowed respectfully. Then they did not dare to disturb him and exited the practice hall neatly.

Compared with these disciples, the face of the plain and clean figure in the dark long gown did not have much of the shock in the rumors, but instead contained a strong sense of reminiscence.

"If you don't go to practice, why don't you come here to add incense?"

Shen Yi rarely stopped his hurried pace and paused for a moment.

"Report..."

The woman in black clothes held her hands in respect, and before she finished speaking, she saw Shen Yi raise her eyebrows slightly.

She pursed her lips, with a warm smile in her eyes, and then slowly lowered her palms. Although the details of her expression were still a little awkward, the look of her standing with her hands down still looked as free and easy as when she first met in Xitai Mountain.

"I'm practicing hard, but when I miss you, I can't help but come over and take a look."

Although she is a disciple of the Transformation of God Realm, facing the master of the Great Perfection of the Earth Realm, there is a gap between heaven and earth. However, as long as Shen Yi allows it, she will still be the taciturn Jiang Qiulan who is never afraid to speak her mind.

"..."

Shen Yi pondered for a moment and took off a gold bracelet from his wrist.

Seeing this, the girl took a step back, then shook her head, without saying any words of refusal. She just smiled, hesitated for a moment, and asked the question that she wanted to ask but had no chance to ask.

She looked over seriously: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Shen Yi tapped her chin.

"That's good." Jiang Qiulan breathed a sigh of relief, then saluted again and walked briskly down the mountain.

She had long been familiar with the rumors about Shen Yi, so much so that she knew them by heart.

Now she can no longer help this high mountain, but at least she cannot be a stumbling block on the other side's way forward. After all, Shen Yi is no longer the demon-suppressing general in Qingzhou, but the king of the entire Nanhong treasure land.

It was a great experience to be able to accompany him for a while.

Besides, compared to the gold bracelet that looked like it was taken off a woman's wrist, she still preferred her demon pill that turned into a blood bull demon.

"call."

Shen Yi stood quietly for a while, then shook her head and smiled, then stepped into the hall.

If he wants these people to continue to live peacefully on land and water, he still has a long way to go.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi gathered her thoughts and sat cross-legged on the futon in the hall.

First, he checked the gains of several palace masters from this trip. Under Ke Shisan's nervous gaze, he chose to turn these corpses into a river of blood and poured it into the opponent's stone-suppressing body.

Although there is a big gap between the Jade Horn Silver Dragon and the Yellow Evil Poison Dragon, which will more or less waste some blood, but with the improvement of realm, Shen Yi also discovered that in monk fighting, quality is far more important than quantity.

Ke Shisan is the branch hall master with the highest ceiling.

If we can gather the power of the Four Hong Dragon Palaces and cast a weight stone for it, maybe when we really face an immortal, the other party can also play a good role.

The vast river of blood poured into the center of his eyebrows.

Shen Yi also condensed the essence of demons and used them to feed the first palace master.

Similar to Yu Lan, even if nearly 300,000 years of demon longevity were poured into it, it could not elevate Ke Shisan to the immortal level, but only elevated his demon soul to the Hedao realm.

Even though the difference in bloodline caused a lot of losses.

But Qi Zhaoyang's strength was too strong, even higher than An Tingfeng's. Coupled with Qi Zhaoping and other demon generals with dragon blood, Ke Shisan's aura gradually began to surge.

He quickly surpassed Yue Tianji, and then surpassed Yu Lan, until he was equal to An Yi... The growth rate of his aura finally slowed down.

"call--"

Along with a powerful dragon's breath, Ke Shisan finally opened his eyes and looked at An Yi provocatively.

However, he soon felt bored again, because the petite West Palace Master, although his face was calm, his eyes were silently staring at the gold bracelet on the master's wrist, biting his lip, not knowing what he was thinking, anyway, he had no idea at all. Take a closer look at yourself.

"Xuanjian is grateful to my lord for the generous reward!"

Ke Shisan couldn't hide his joy at becoming the strongest palace master.

Shen Yi glanced at him. Even with so many corpses, he couldn't completely put An Yila behind him. He didn't know why he was so proud of wasting so much.

However, there is a slightly different blood talisman on An Yi and Yu Lan's holding stones.

Those were the traces left by killing Ryuko.

Until they are no longer afraid of retaliation from Xilong Palace, it would be better for the two palace masters to appear as little as possible. Ke Shisan's ability to break through to the Heaven Realm can be regarded as making up for the lack of strength for himself.

Just then.

However, Shen Yi noticed something was wrong. He closed his eyes and explored the five fairy cities covered by the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

I saw only three of them, and the light at the city gates all changed.

I don't know when, a dazzling red light was stained on the originally pure golden light, as if the evil was too fierce and the Taoist soldiers were stained with blood.

Shen Yi frowned slightly.

No, if it was due to excessive killing, how could it happen to be the fairy city corresponding to the three heavenly palace masters.

Could it be that this soldier can continue to improve?

In addition, Shen Yi looked at the empty Ten Thousand Demons Hall. Previously, the Diming Youmang was given to Wu Jun, and later a few Hedao-level bear monsters and bat monsters were given to An Yi.

The greater the number of demons in the palace and the stronger their realm, it gave Shen Yi an inexplicable feeling that their demon bloodline seemed to be gestating something under the leadership of the palace master.

"Innate magical power?"

Shen Yi pondered for a moment and suddenly thought of the difference between the earth realm and the heaven realm.

Using Taoism to deduce magical powers, for example, the moonlight used by Senior Ji earlier is one of her magical powers, and it is also a manifestation of entering the heavenly realm.

Not to mention anything else, just by holding a little breath, you can forcibly deprive the Qingfeng clan leader of part of his soul. This method is weird and terrifying.

Which monk can do it without leaving any trace of his breath, and whose soul is somehow missing? Who can bear this?

Is it possible that my magical power is still in this Ten Thousand Demons Palace?

"That's all, we have an idea."

Shen Yi opened her eyes and captured Yue Tianji and Ke Shisan into the panel.

Since there is nothing new to condense, the two palace masters can only enjoy these more than four million years of demon life with them.

Even if the Immortal Technique consumes more longevity, with such terrifying numbers, Shen Yi is bound to win the Blood God Technique and Shen Yue Zhen Qing Tian.

With the infusion of demon Shou Yuan.

The main hall fell into silence again, and the figure in the ink shirt sat there, with only the curling green smoke for company.

…

The Qingyue treasure ship has been back for several days.

The anxious monks of the seven sects, including the elders, failed to get the news they wanted.

Several sect leaders have clearly discussed it, but they have not come up with a clear charter.

Letters from vassal forces asking for help drifted into the seven sects like snowflakes.

Under the arrangements of the Taoists, the Seventh Son of Nanhong sent countless monks to support them, but they never mentioned from the beginning to the end how to quell this dispute, or whether they would continue to compete with Nanlong Palace like this.

"wait?"

Liu Shiqian looked at Bai Wu. After he was brought back to Nanhong by Wu Jun, he did not tell anyone except Elder Chi Yang that he had entered the Hedao realm.

Given his current strength, he can handle these chores with ease.

But many disciples and elders have to run around outside at all times, which is not a good thing.

"When Boss Qi comes back, everything will stop."

Bai Wu sighed, saying that it must be frustrating to feel aggrieved, but even they, young and energetic Taoists, really couldn't find a reason to start a fight.

So what if he defeated Nanlong Palace, it would only arouse the fear of the other Hongs, and then lead to waves of suppression.

Maybe there are two sect leaders who want to fight, but most of them still hope to return to the previous situation.

"I hope so."
To be continued...