The dazzling white light gradually became softer, gradually spread, and swayed among the seven sons of Nanhong, like the rising sun.

Many Dao disciples rushed out with stunned expressions, and unknowingly landed on the white jade platform of Nanyang Sect.

Perhaps it had been silent for too long, but the opening of the sect-protecting formation this time was quite vigorous, and even made the Taoists feel a little strange.

After all, both Sect Master Shen and the Nanyang Sect that reappeared in the world gave people the impression of being low-key and cautious.

To put it bluntly, it is the kind of person who only opens a little formation every time he leaves a sect, and then immediately seals up the entire treasure land after leaving. There have even been many jokes about trapping the elders of other sects' outer sects inside.

But at this moment, they really felt that this alliance sect was quickly waking up.

"Our Sect Leader Shen seems to have made his decision a long time ago."

Under the big tree, the remaining five sect leaders had not dispersed and were still chatting in the night. They had noticed the changes coming from the sect.

Lingyue Sect Master pondered for a moment and slowly stood up.

"I really don't understand why you are so baffled... that you once again focus on Nanyang and recognize that young man so much."

The Lingyun Sect was one of the earliest alliance sects that had contact with Shen Yi. For the first time they met, his own Taoist disciple suppressed his own sister.

But when the sect leader looked at the other brothers, there was still some confusion on his face.

Not to mention Shen Yi, after what happened last time, it was proved that even Senior Brother Qin may be impulsive, and the direction Nanyang points to may not always be correct.

But without even realizing it, Shen Yi quietly took control of the seven sects.

Not only this time, last time when they treated the two juniors of the Yue family in the Immortal Cave, the other party's attitude was extremely tough, and they even "ordered" Senior Brother Qi, a heavenly monk.

Sect Master Shen’s talent is indeed astonishing.

But can talent really determine everything?

Even if it is a hundred times better than Xuan Qing, as long as this talent has not been completely transformed into the strength that can suppress the heroes, it is nothing.

"I really can't understand him either."

Sect Master Lingyun sighed, with such talent, Sect Master Shen should long for a stable environment more than anyone else.

At least in his eyes, Shen Yi's cultivation did not seem to be to become an immortal or an ancestor, but to vent the injustice in his heart.

As a monk, being controlled by one's temperament does not seem to be a good thing. Not only did he and others not dissuade him, but he also added fuel to the flames from behind. Do we have to wait until something happens again and regret it later?

"Of course, I also know that I don't need to understand this matter. I just need to follow you and do everything as you did a hundred thousand years ago."

The rest of the brothers were silent. Sect Leader Lingyun gave a bitter smile and slowly lowered his arms: "We share life and death, junior brother, I remember that."

"It's just a banquet. You tell me that we are going to fight back to Beihong." Deng Xiangjun joked, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

However, Sect Master Lingyun couldn't laugh. He looked sideways and said, "Senior Brother Ye Jiu's thoughts are clearer than mine, but in my opinion, Sect Master Shen's thoughts seem to be more terrifying than Ye Jiu's."

Ye Jiu was indeed impulsive, but at least he had seen the most terrifying side of Hong Ze.

But for a being like Sect Leader Shen, who was originally from a place like Nanyang where he had experienced the power of immortals, and who had a good relationship with Xuan Qing and had such a talent, it was only natural for him to want to take revenge.

In the view of Sect Leader Lingyun.

Shen Yi has all the conditions to become an immortal and an ancestor. The only thing the other party lacks is knowledge and experience. It is clear that his group of brothers and sisters have these things, but they refuse to tell Shen Yixian how terrible they are. Instead, they indulge the other party. !

They are trying to kill Shen Yi, the greatest gift from heaven and earth to the Seventh Son, just like Senior Brother Qin did to Xuan Qing!

"What I want to say is..."

At this moment, Ji Jingxi finally spoke up. She looked into the distance with a complex smile: "If you brothers don't hurry up, today's banquet will really get out of hand."

Everyone followed her gaze, and then their expressions became slightly condensed.

I only saw it in the direction of Nanyang Sect.

The head of the Seven Sons and the sharpest sword of the Seven Sons, although they are different, they have stood side by side again without knowing when.

"Nanlong Palace is bullshit."

Ye Jiu stood casually beside Shen Yi and said calmly: "The prince of the Ke family enjoys all the treasures of Nanhong and controls this land and water for his father. So far, he is only in the middle stage of heaven. If there is a real life and death battle, who knows? He can't even fight Junior Sister Ji."

"Except for this prince, there are a bunch of dragons left in the Ke family, and none of them can be seen."

"As for the Qi family, they are quite powerful, but Boss Qi is just as good as the prince of the Ke family, they are two losers."

He did not say hello, nor did he discuss his purpose with Shen Yi. He walked over and introduced the strength of Nanlong Palace in a casual manner.

At the same time, his expression was calm, but his eyes looked at the young man next to him with a bit of expectancy.

Ye Jiu wanted to confirm whether Sect Master Shen had similar thoughts to his own.

"Um--"

Shen Yi pondered for a moment, then turned to look: "It's over? Why don't you tell me about the Southern Dragon King."

"..."

Ye Jiu was startled for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud: "Good boy, you are much more courageous than me."

Regardless of whether you can do it or not, if you at least dare to think about it, you are better than some people.

After laughing, there was some recollection in his eyes: "It was Senior Brother Qin who was responsible for suppressing this old dragon. He was so scared that he hid in the dragon cave and did not dare to show his face at all. Its cultivation was comparable to that of the late Heaven Realm, and its bloodline The potential has been exhausted long ago, and now it is just sitting there waiting to die."

"Dragon Cave?" Shen Yi thought of the dark abyss he saw at that time.

"The burial ground of generations of yellow evil poisonous dragons, where the dragon energy gathers, needs to be guarded by the dragon king himself... These dragon energy seem to be helping the immortals to guard something, I don't know the details, anyway, no matter which flood it is from Dragon Kings are the ones with the strongest bloodline, and only in this way can they mobilize the dragon energy."

Ye Jiu shook his head and said calmly: "At least in that bluestone palace, not even Senior Brother Qin can kill it."

"I see."

Shen Yi exhaled softly and gradually connected the information he had.

Obviously, the immortal did not completely ignore Hong Ze, at least he still valued the power in his hands.

The white rhino guards the sky, and these dragon kings guard the water. When he tries to mobilize Hongze's aura, they will react and even report to the immortal.

In other words, if you really want to control the power of Nanhong, this old dragon must die!

"Of course." Ye Jiu suddenly smiled playfully and lowered his voice: "If you have a way to lure it out, Ye wouldn't mind accompanying you in a fight with it."

"How can you defeat it when you leave the dragon cave?" Shen Yi looked over curiously.

"Well... I can't beat him." Ye Jiu suddenly laughed loudly, and the sharpness in his eyes became deeper, and he said softly: "At least that was the case before."

He suddenly felt that Shen Yi was extremely interesting. In the whole of Nanhong, she was probably the only one who would chat with him about these daring things. Even if they did, it would be of no use, at least it would relieve his anger.

"Don't think about it anymore. When the Nanlong Palace was being slaughtered the most, this old dragon didn't even leave the dragon cave with him."

"..." Shen Yi retracted his gaze speechlessly, his eyes flickering.

Until now, he finally understood the situation in Nanhong.

If you want to achieve your goal, today's banquet is a very important opportunity. Not only must you stimulate Nanlong Palace, but you must also help several sect leaders make up their minds.

According to Shen Yi's judgment, no matter how united the Seven Sons are, he is still too junior and differences are inevitable, otherwise Sect Master Ye would not have come alone.

Tsk, it's a pity that it's not convenient for several palace masters to show up, otherwise they seem to be better at this kind of thing than themselves.

"Ahem."

Ye Jiu's words were suddenly interrupted by a slight cough.

Ji Jingxi walked slowly to the two of them, and behind her, the sect leaders appeared one after another.

Under the respectful salutes of many monks, the six giants of the Hedao Realm who usually appeared as phantoms actually gathered on the white jade platform at this moment.

Counting the young Nanyang Sect Master, the Seven Sons were finally complete.

From the depths of the mountains surrounded by seven sects, a large chariot that blocks out the sky and sun slowly rises like a majestic palace. The original slightly ancient atmosphere is swept away in the moment when all the pearls and jade are blooming.

The white jade ribbon looks like clouds in the sky, and you can vaguely see the blue waves and mountains under the pattern of Nanyang, and the exquisite reliefs are vivid.

Seven thrones, headed by Nanyang, accompanied by the clear moon.

On the right side, there is the Heavenly Sword as the front, and the other sects are arranged in sequence, forming the shape of stars, moon and sun.

As the sect leaders took their seats, the white jade belt swayed slightly, and then the glow covered their figures, and then the entire chariot swept towards the water!

Behind a group of Nanyang monks who were bending down to salute.

Xuan Qing stood with his hands down, staring quietly at the precious chariot, looking at the Nanyang white robe floating above the head, and the quiet figure faintly visible under the glow. After being silent for a long time, he finally let out a breath of satisfaction.

of anger.

After so many years, I was able to see this familiar scene again. It was truly a mercy from God.

…

Nanfeng River Basin, Bluestone Dragon Palace.

This is the real Dragon King Palace, but it is not as complicated, beautiful or extravagant as other water palaces. Instead, it looks extremely simple and simple.

However, the dragon aura permeating the hall is to a level that other dragon halls can never reach.

The crown prince of the Ke family sat on the throne. The dragon's head under his crown was dark and uncertain, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

The side seat was given to an outsider. The boss of the Qi family sat lazily in the middle. After him were the dragon sons of the Ke family. As for the dragon grandsons, except for Ke Laosi who was related to this matter, the others were even qualified to enter the palace.

None.
To be continued...