"I see you, Sect Master Shen."
After the Baohua Sect brought all the monks to the Hedao Treasure Land, the leader of the Baohua Sect bowed seriously again.
There is also a gap between monks in the Hedao Realm. After witnessing the scene just now, she gave Shen Yi the same respect as the real strong men in the Heaven Realm like Ye Jiu and Ji Jingxi.
No wonder Seventh Son still has enough energy to support Baohua Sect.
Even after Nanlong Palace invited the leader of the Qi family, the number of powerful people in the heavenly realm was actually one less.
It's no wonder Nanlong Palace is so crazy.
Even if it is me, I am afraid that I will have trouble sleeping and eating after learning that there is a young prodigy who has grown so rapidly on my opponent's side.
How long the head on the neck can be kept depends on when the young man has an epiphany and how those proud dragons can accept this kind of thing.
After Baohua Sect Leader saw Shen Yi, many doubts in his heart suddenly became clear.
She quickly explained Nanhong's current situation to Shen Yi.
The two sect leaders of the Banshan Sect added from the side: "Sect Master Shen, if you want to resolve this matter smoothly, I'm afraid you have to make a choice as soon as possible."
For Old Man Huang, although Shen Yi's strength was terrifying, it was still within his expectations... To be precise, after experiencing all the previous events, even if Sect Leader Shen rushed into the water and killed the Southern Dragon King, If you kill him, he may be shocked, but may also feel that it is reasonable.
But some things cannot be solved by strength alone.
At least Sect Master Shen's current strength is not enough.
Although the powerful people in the heavenly realm look down upon the world, it would be a fantasy to rely on their own efforts to protect the entire Nanhong.
Those small vassal forces, when facing the big demon of the Hedao Realm, let alone resist stubbornly, if they can survive for ten breaths, the big demon is not hungry enough.
Maybe all seven of Nanhong together can do it.
But those sect leaders are now involved in the Nanlong Palace and cannot use their hands at all.
At this moment, it is still unknown how many demons there are and from which direction they will attack first. No matter how powerful Sect Master Shen is, he is unable to use his power at all.
Sure enough, Sect Master Baohua clearly noticed that Sect Master Shen hesitated for a moment.
No matter who it is, it will be extremely difficult.
"knew."
After Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, she responded with a tap of her chin.
He had thought that Xilong Palace would take action, but he did not expect that the other party would drive all those big monsters to Nanhong when he was most in need of support stones...
Of course, he knew what these jade-horned silver dragons were thinking, and it was indeed a good way to lure them out of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
But the problem is that the only ones who can be captured by Xilong Palace are An Yi and Yu Lan, the two palace masters who carry dragon blood talismans. At this moment, he has placed these two holding stones in the Nanyang Treasure Land. To avoid unexpected situations, they won’t happen at all.
And if you want to solve this evil disaster, it is nothing more than having more people than anyone else.
As far as quality is concerned, the strongest Ke Shisan is only in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm, far behind the masters at the Dragon King level.
But compared to quantity... Shen Yi has never been afraid of anyone.
Thinking of this, he raised his palm and said goodbye to everyone: "Excuse me, you two, please help me guard this place for the time being. If anything happens, I will send a message to Nanyang Sect."
As long as the news reaches Nanyang Treasure Land and the two palace masters are there, Shen Yi will receive it immediately.
"Please rest assured, Sect Master Shen, we will live up to our trust and will definitely protect this sect." Sect Master Banshan pledged his hand.
"..."
Shen Yi actually didn't mean this. What he wanted these two people to do was to keep a look at the big monsters and not let them escape.
These are all treasures for me to break through to the heavenly realm.
But he didn't say anything, and turned around. His ink clothes rippled slightly, and together with the two huge monster corpses, they were all swallowed up by the black clouds and quickly disappeared into the sky.
Under the cover of black clouds, Shen Yi skillfully condensed two holding stones.
These ape demons and bird demons are so familiar with the master of Banshan Sect, and their cultivation level is actually not low. They are both great demons in the middle stage of the earth realm, but they were just crushed by the immortal method.
The two great demons have provided a demon life span of more than 300,000 years. If you want to reshape the two demon souls, you may still lose about 300,000 years.
Fortunately, Shen Yi is very wealthy now and doesn't care about these three melons and two dates.
[Remaining demon lifespan: 3.11 million years]
The corpse turned into a river of blood, and Zhenshi suddenly opened his eyes.
"An Yi."
Shen Yi raised his eyes slightly, and far away in the Nanyang Treasure Land, the silent petite stone body received the news, and the West Palace of Ten Thousand Demons quickly opened, making contact with the two big demons between the stones.
At the same time, the blood contained in the bright golden light of the fairy city became much richer again. Under the swaying blood light, even the majestic fairy city became a bit more sinister.
The soul is the most important thing for a monk. The Yin-Yang Jade Pendant has the functions of killing souls and protecting gods at the same time. Prioritizing this Taoist weapon is definitely the safest choice.
In addition to the changes in the Taoist soldiers of Immortal City, Shen Yi took a deep breath and vaguely noticed that under the influence of An Yi's bloodline, the aura of the nurturing thing in the west hall became more and more obvious.
Only with the blood of demons and the birth of supernatural powers can one ascend to the heavenly level.
The next moment, the two town stones rushed out of the black clouds and flew in different directions!
…
In the water area beyond Nanhong Qizi, the sound of drums is endless.
In the huge dragon chariot, the Southern Dragon King closed his eyes and rested his mind, while the two eldest dragon sons sat on the left and right respectively.
Qi Zhaoyi held the conch in his hand and mobilized the group of Dragon Palace demon soldiers he brought with him to quickly travel through the water and deliver the letter to the hands of the group of Xihong demons, which included the location map of all the vassals of the Seven Sons of Nanhong.
After years of confrontation, the two sworn enemies have known each other for a long time and can no longer understand each other.
"Reply to Mr. Long, the letter has been delivered..."
The hurried voice of the demon soldier came from the other end of the conch, but before he could finish speaking, there was a tooth-gnawing sound of chewing.
Click, click.
"You evil beast! I am the Xilong Palace general! Let me go quickly! Ah——"
"Let go, please... let go! Lord Long!!"
When the horrified wails of the demon soldiers gradually subsided, only the raging laughter remained on the other side of the conch.
Qi Zhaoyi's expression was calm, with only a slight rise in his chest. He put down the conch, isolating the harsh laughter.
This group of monsters was driven out of Xihong by the king and his father. It is normal to have resentment against the Dragon Palace monster soldiers in Xihong. Although it is a bit embarrassing, this is not the time to settle accounts.
Just give the "recipe" to these big monsters and let them know where to eat.
When the ears and eyes of the Seven Sons of Nanhong are completely removed, then all information about Nanhong's water and land will be under control, and I will no longer have to wait here for the great demon in the heaven realm all the time.
It's not too late to slowly consider how to conquer these big monsters.
Of course, there are exceptions.
Qi Zhaoyi waved his hand gently, and the two demon soldiers opened the heavy curtain of the dragon carriage, revealing a thin figure outside.
The person's skin was pale, and his body was covered with frost. His face looked young, but his beard was down to his knees. He was dressed in tattered cloth that was almost rotten, as if he had just been pulled out of a deep cold cave.
"Ancestor Hanshan, Zhaoyi is polite."
Qi Zhaoyi stood up and took the initiative to salute the man.
"Your father and your brothers disturbed my Qing Dynasty, destroyed my Hanshan Mountain, and forced me to flee all the way here, but you are allowed to make a fool of yourself here. It's really funny."
The ancestor of Hanshan walked slowly into the dragon chariot, his eyes swept across the majestic figure in the deepest part. With the Southern Dragon King here, he was not too presumptuous.
"this……"
Qi Zhaoyi was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Ancestor misunderstood, the incident happened suddenly, but actually it was for your sake. You had eaten and drank enough during the killing and tribulation, so you have been in seclusion to this day, but you don't know that there is an extra person in Xihong now.
The Ten Thousand Demons Palace specializes in enslaving the major demon clans, especially those with high cultivation levels."
"Of course, I, Xilong Palace, also have selfish motives. If a powerful person like Ancestor Hanshan is caught off guard and is secretly attacked by the Ten Thousand Demon Palace and falls into their control, it will be a great disadvantage to our Xilong Palace. After all, ancestor
His strength is something even we are afraid of."
"Time is too tight and I don't have time to explain, so I came up with this bad idea. My father asked me to take care of him in Nanhong, so that we can take care of each other."
After a few words of explanation by the eldest son of Xilong Palace, the ancestor of Hanshan finally looked a little better. After all, no matter how ignorant he was, he always had a few disciples and disciples running errands under him.
He had also heard about the demonic forces in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace that had already alarmed Xihong.
"I've heard enough sweet talk."
Ancestor Hanshan shook his head and said indifferently: "Ancestor, if you want me to be the vanguard for the Dragon Palace to deal with the three monks next to you, you are thinking that I am too stupid."
Many years ago, regardless of whether there were any external reasons, those three people were able to stand on an equal footing with many forces in Beihong.
Especially the Ye Vulture, even today, Hanshan Ancestor is still afraid of its sharp edge.
Even if the Southern Dragon King takes action in person, counting himself, with four against three, with those people backed by a treasure land, the chance of victory is still not high.
Even if he pays a heavy price and wins by luck, how can he, a foreign demon cultivator, gain benefits from the Dragon Palace?
If he had done this kind of business, he wouldn't be alive today.
"Tsk! Ancestor is worrying too much!"
Qi Zhaoyi waved his hand and said seriously: "I asked you to come here today. In addition to reminding you not to return to Xihong for the time being and not to let the Seventh Son discover your existence to avoid any danger, the main reason is to apologize."
As he said that, he took out a map, which was much smaller than the ones given to other demons. It only recorded the locations of Nanyang Sect's vassals.
"This is a banquet prepared specially for you by Nanhong."
"As long as we help you guard those three heavenly realm monks, Ancestor Hanshan can use them as he pleases."
"..."
Hearing this, the ancestor of Hanshan hesitated for a moment.
This kind of unscrupulous freedom to eat and drink was something he only experienced during the last killing calamity, and it also shaped his strength.
Moreover, the last massacre was caused by the fact that Donglong Palace and the Seven Sons of Nanhong offended the Immortal, causing them to be temporarily weak. In order to please the Immortal, or simply because of greed, the other forces began to use this reason to join forces to massacre those who had betrayed them.
The vassal sect that relies on these two big trees.
The fighting raged, and in the end it got out of hand, turning into a chaotic war that spread to all directions.
In this case.
He still needs to be careful and fight to the death with other monks or demons.
Now, it was Nanlong Palace and Qi's eldest son who were watching over the situation for him and letting him use it as he pleased. If there wasn't a trap in it, he wouldn't believe it.
But now that I have come, I have been injured again at the hands of King Xilong, and I really need to take some nourishment.
Anyway, no matter how much he ate, he would not be able to help this group of dragons kill him. At worst, he would turn his back and go directly to Beihong to digest the harvest.
"Then I would be disrespectful."
Hanshan Ancestor reached out to take the map, tapped his chin, then turned around and left the dragon chariot.
Wait until he has completely left.
The Southern Dragon King finally opened his eyes and commented: "This beast is much stronger and has a 100% chance of winning."
Although they did not specify who the other person was, the two eldest sons knew that the other person was comparing Hanshan Ancestor and Shen Yi.
"Uncle Ke is right, but this junior is still curious, is the Nanyang Sect Master really so unwise?"
Qi Zhaoyi didn't know much about the Seventh Son of Nanhong, but he still didn't believe that a genius with such talent, who could be sure of victory as long as he practiced with peace of mind, would take risks because of these things.
Even if that kid is willing, are these sect leaders going to watch helplessly?
"Hoo."
Wearing heavy armor, the prince of the Ke family slowly pulled out the file from the side, flipped through it casually, and said calmly: "Every time it involves Nanyang Sect, remember, every time, he will come forward, without exception."
The prince of the Ke family stared at the file in his hand quietly: "So I say, good people don't live long. If they want to worry about too many things, they will die faster."
It seemed that both sides ignored the existence of Sect Leader Shen, but in fact they were all staring at him in their hearts.
"Besides, even if he doesn't come out, wouldn't it be a good thing for you if the ancestor of Hanshan is well fed and drinks well, and his cultivation continues to improve?"
The prince of the Ke family looked over with some displeasure. In his eyes, these precious human medicines from Nanhong should all belong to him, but now they were fed to an outsider.
"Hey! It's all thanks to Uncle Ke. Zhaoyi will definitely remember it in his heart and never forget it."
Qi Zhaoyi bowed respectfully to the Nanlong King.
Yes, with the cultivation of Hanshan Ancestor, there is no way that the Ten Thousand Demons Palace could let him go. However, despite the two southwestern floods, the only one that could protect him from the two floods in the southwest was the Xilong Palace.
Compared with those strange brothers, if Hanshan Patriarch wants to accept recruitment, he is the best choice.
"As for now, let's just watch the show."
Qi Zhaoyi sat back again and looked into the distance leisurely.
He really enjoys this feeling.
He is here, but the three powerful monks who have been famous for a long time do not dare to take a step out.
After all, it was the once-famous Seventh Son of Nanhong, and it was really not a pleasant feeling to be able to step on their heads.
Especially Ye Jiu, who pushed him so wildly during the banquet, why is he mute now?
Qi Zhaoyi was really curious about what kind of wonderful expressions this group of monks would show after they knew what would happen next. He murmured: "You only have heaven-level cultivation, and you have spent all these years of sacrifice and filial piety in vain. In the end,
Where can I live for shelter?"
"It's just a matter of collecting some interest first."
The prince of the Ke family let out a shallow breath. He thought his father was a little too cowardly before, but now he realized that killing people and punishing the heart is the best way to relieve his anger.
Sure enough, just after the Qingyue treasure ship passed through the sky, it landed among the seven Nanhong sects.
The three figures guarding the seven sects almost all changed their expressions.
"Are you sure there are that many?"
Ji Jingxi clenched her teeth, and her whole body shone with moonlight.
Time was so short that it didn't even leave much time for the vassal forces to evacuate.
Even though he was prepared to pay part of the price, even the most prudent Qi Yansheng did not expect that the price would be so heavy, involving all the living beings in Nanhong.
I once said jokingly that if it really doesn't work, just close the sect and let the storm outside have nothing to do with the Seventh Son.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a prophecy.
But at this point, Ji Jingxi glanced at the faces of many senior brothers and found that no one seemed to be able to sit still.
"Please ask some senior brothers to come out with me and save as many as you can."
Ji Jingxi slowly stood up and looked at the several Earth Realm sect leaders. She finally stopped playing the obedient little junior sister and said, "Thanks to their courage, those old dragons don't dare to kill them."
"As for my position, I'll ask Sect Leader Shen to fill it. He and his two senior brothers Qi Ye will guard this place, which is enough to scare the three-headed dragon demon."
She didn't hesitate at all, as if she had already thought about it clearly.
The group of Xihong monsters had already passed Baohua Sect, and they were probably all over Nanhong by now. If they hesitated any longer, the day lilies would be cold.
"Can he do it?" Qi Yansheng looked sideways. This position determines the life and death of Nanhong's seven sons. Ji Jingxi is responsible for the eldest son of the Qi family, a serious dragon demon in the middle stage of the heaven realm, and one who was born in Xilong Palace.
The background of such a prominent force is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary demons.
When he saw his junior sister nodding seriously, he withdrew his gaze and said no more: "Everyone, please be more careful and go and invite Sect Leader Shen."
As Deng Xiangjun quickly arrived at the treasured land of Nanyang, he was greeted by the same young boy from last time.
"The sect leader is not here. If you have anything to do, please let the sect master Wushuang know. The disciple will definitely report back in time."
"..."
As soon as these words came out, all six people in Tianji fell into silence.
Even Ji Jingxi's eyelids twitched slightly, and her beautiful face was gradually taken over by helplessness... Ever since she met Sect Master Shen, the future of the entire Nanhong Seven Sons suddenly turned into a rugged mountain range, with ups and downs, ups and downs.
A moment ago, it seemed like he was about to step out of Hongze, become a true worldly master, and go straight to the immortal court.
The next moment it felt like the whole sky was dark.
"I'm a little dizzy."
Ji Jingxi gently stroked her forehead and suddenly felt a little dazed.
She felt that the Dragon Palace did not need to design any traps or strategies. Sect Leader Shen would jump into the pit himself.
Ji Jingxi took a deep breath: "Go and find it...go..."
Several Earth Realm sect leaders quickly turned around, took out their magic weapons, and swept them in different directions.
After seeing the changes in the expressions of these sect leaders.
Inside the dragon carriage, even the corners of the Nan Dragon King's lips revealed a faint smile.
No matter how cautious he was, if his second son was pressed down on the table like a dead pig in front of his face and slaughtered with one knife, how could he not be angry in his heart?
Now, it also wants these people to experience the same taste.
"Uncle Ke still knows how to destroy the Taoist hearts of these monks."
Qi Zhaoyi complimented him at the right moment, but at this moment, the conch in his hand began to tremble slightly.
The eldest son of Xilong Palace frowned lightly and took the conch reluctantly. He didn't know which demon general was killed, but he really didn't want to listen to his noisy and annoying words anymore: "Escape if you can, but if you can't, run away."
If you lose it, treat it as dying for my Xilong Palace..."
At this moment, a panicked call came from the other end of the conch.
"Lord Long!"
"Those big monsters, they started to kill themselves first!"
Before he finished speaking, the three old dragons suddenly looked at each other, and they all saw the absurdity and disbelief in each other's eyes.
These damn fools left the huge Nanhong treasure medicine unused and came here to fight for life and death?
"You monsters from Xihong, do you have brain problems?!" The prince of the Ke family said in astonishment.
"Who knows what they are thinking." Qi Zhaoyi took a few deep breaths and hurriedly asked: "Is it an uneven distribution of the spoils?"
"no……"
The demon general said blankly: "They... they seem to have betrayed..."
The words stopped suddenly, and inside the dragon carriage, the only sound left was the sound of the demon general's body being crushed together with the conch on the other side, slowly echoing.
It gives people an inexplicable chill.
Chapter completed!