Xihong, Banshan Sect.
In the silent main hall, only Old Man Huang's whisper and the sound of Shen Yi turning the pages slightly were left.
"Sect Master Shen, I am sure that the news about Nanhong has not spread here yet, but the things you have done..."
As Huang Wenfa spoke, he glanced at the thick stack of legal decrees on the table. He was horrified and quite dumbfounded.
Those who could hold the decree of the Second Prince of the West Palace were either Longsun or a trusted servant. Now they were all killed by Sect Leader Shen. How could the Xilong Palace not know.
He really couldn't figure it out.
After just intercepting and killing the Nanlong King, the Seven Nanhong Sects should not keep a low profile for the time being.
Otherwise, what's the point of blocking the news for yourself and others?
With so many dragon grandsons and attendants dead, Xilong Palace will definitely try its best to trace them. The Banshan Sect and Baohua Sect alone do not have the ability to stop their eyes and ears.
"It's just good that it didn't come over."
Shen Yi tapped her chin lightly and slowly closed the file in her hand without any intention of explaining too much.
What he wanted to prevent was the death of the Nanlong King from spreading to other places. As for what happened in Xihong... what did it have to do with the Seven Sons of Nanhong? There were other forces that were "responsible" for the deaths of these dragon grandsons.
This trip left Nanhong. Shen Yi was not here to continue to defend, let alone cover up anything.
What is recorded in the file is the control of the many demon generals in Xilong Palace over this land and water.
After carefully reading these messages silently several times, Shen Yi leaned back on the chair again, and then closed her eyes.
"this."
Huang Wenfa stared at the quiet and handsome face of the young man. As the leader of a sect and a monk in the late realm, he felt at a loss when faced with this situation.
The other party didn't explain what he and others were going to do. Could it be that he was waiting for Xilong Palace to come to him?
What the leader of the Banshan Sect didn't know was that the moment Shen Yi closed his eyes, terrifying and ominous shadows suddenly stood up all over Xihong and quietly swept towards the places recorded in the files just now!
…
Xihong, Yunhe Sect.
Outside the seemingly quiet treasure land, few monks passed by. Occasionally, a few people who went out to do errands passed by with their treasured instruments with their heads buried in a low expression.
All the great monsters on land and water have been driven out, which should be something worth celebrating.
However, after Xilong Palace dealt with this group of demons, many monks in Xihong suddenly became like prisoners before they had time to show their smiles.
As soon as those few people were less than a hundred feet away from the sect, dozens of figures emerged from the water, all wearing dragon palace scale armor, riding the waves under the leadership of the fierce demon general.
As if they were used to it, several monks carefully took out a jade slip from their sleeves and handed it over.
It records where they are going during this trip, what they are going to do, who they are going to meet, and even when they will return.
When King Xilong returned to the palace, all the creatures on this land and water recalled who was the master and who was the slave here.
What kind of Immortal Sect is nothing but bullshit in front of Dragon Palace.
Those prestigious senior masters are now staying in seclusion in the name of cultivation, for fear of being targeted by these angry jade-horned silver dragons and turning into pitiful chickens that kill chickens to scare the monkeys.
Click.
The Demon General of the Dragon Palace finished reading the jade slip indifferently, and gently crushed it with his sharp fingers. There was no room for negotiation in his voice: "Go back."
Hearing this, several monks looked around in fear.
Among them, the tall one was sweating profusely. He took out his storage bag and whispered: "General, my junior brother failed to break through. He urgently needs elixir to stabilize his realm. Otherwise, his life will be in danger. He needs this precious medicine."
I promise to come back as soon as I get the medicine, please be accommodating..."
Before he finished speaking, the storage bag in his hand had already reached the palm of the Dragon Palace Demon General. The fierce demon glanced down at it, with a sarcastic look on his face, and casually threw the bag to the many demon soldiers behind him.
Immediately afterwards, without saying a word, he turned around and headed towards the water with all the demon soldiers.
"Thank you, General, for your kindness..."
The tall monk dared not speak out in anger, but had to force a smile on his face and say thank you repeatedly.
Recently, Xilong Palace has been strictly guarding water and land, and it was also found out that Yunhe Sect had previously received the Seven Daozi of Nanhong Sect. It is a good result to be able to lose money and avoid disaster.
After all, he took several fellow disciples with him in order to activate the Noble Phantasm again and leave.
However, as soon as the tall monk took a step forward, silver light suddenly lit up in the sky!
Pfft——
In the bright red blood, a bright silver spear pierced through his heart, and Dao Ying's broken and dissipated breath floated out from the terrifying gap.
The tall monk stared straight ahead, eyes full of disbelief.
"I said, go back."
The Dragon Palace Demon General held a gun in one hand, his voice was cold, and his vertical pupils slowly scanned the people next to him: "Don't you understand?"
The remaining monks were so stiff that they didn't even dare to help their fellow disciples heal their injuries. They watched helplessly as their breath became weaker and weaker, and they still stood there dumbfounded.
Right at the door of my sect’s treasured land.
A white jade demon general attacked Yunhe Sect disciples without any scruples, as casually as killing chickens and dogs.
One of the monks looked back blankly.
I saw many disciples pouring out of the sect's magic circle. They all looked over in shock, and then looked at each other in confusion, but they never received an order from the sect to fight back.
In an instant, they once again had the most vivid experience of the terrifying and intimidating power of Xilong Palace.
"..."
"laugh."
The Dragon Palace Demon General withdrew his bright silver spear, gently shook off the blood beads between the blades, turned around calmly, and continued to lead the demon soldiers towards the water.
At the same time, the entire Yunhe Sect treasure land was shrouded in a huge shadow, as if the entire sky suddenly turned dark.
The next moment, accompanied by thunderous laughter, a huge hairy leg like a pillar of heaven stepped down from the clouds and mist.
"Who dares to make trouble here!"
The Dragon Palace Demon General only had time to look up in horror and let out an angry roar.
The rough claws suddenly magnified countless times in its sight, until its eyes were completely plunged into darkness!
boom!!
As the earth shook and the mountains shook, the ugly old ape bent down, covering his body from the sky and the sun, stretched out his slender right arm, picked up the minced flesh and broken limbs, and put them in a rag bag.
Then he ran forward.
It was as if a dark cloud suddenly moved away and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
The tall monk slumped on the ground, clutching his heart, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, and his clothes were already soaked with blood and sweat.
The sole of his foot just now was less than a foot away from him. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he stepped on it close to his face. Those demon soldiers and generals were crushed away in front of his eyes without any resistance.
Such a terrifying scene almost shattered his soul!
The disciples of the Yunhe Sect swarmed out, and finally someone reacted to heal the tall monk's injuries, while the rest stared wide-eyed at the direction the old ape left.
"It's... it's it..."
An older man recognized the identity of this ape demon. He was the Great Perfection Demon of Xihong, with a very vicious reputation!
But wasn't this big demon driven south by Xilong Palace? Why did it suddenly come back?
And just after he came back, he attacked the Dragon Palace demon soldiers so neatly?!
The Yunhe Sect elder slowly swept around.
He found that none of his disciples were injured. The old ape's seemingly random kick had a very clear target.
He rubbed his eyebrows fiercely in disbelief. It was so ridiculous... In this land and water, there were still creatures who dared to challenge the majesty of Xilong Palace.
Xihong is really going to be in chaos!
It was as if he was verifying the thoughts of the Yunhe Sect elder.
At the same time, huge waves were set off everywhere in Xihong.
In a certain city.
The originally lively gathering area for monks was now as deserted as a dead place.
Many monks stayed in wine shops and inns, waiting for the order to release them. They also tried their best to hide some precious treasures, hoping to reduce the losses during subsequent searches.
The entire city was guarded by Dragon Palace soldiers. The tall figures in armor were all holding sharp blades, and the murderous intent permeating their bodies was terrifying.
The female nun walked through it cautiously like a quail.
With her eyes closed, she resisted the claws that were searching around her body, and all she wanted to do was to get out of this bad place as soon as possible.
But for some reason, the feeling of fear became more and more real, as if flowing through her whole body. It wasn't until she couldn't help but shudder that she realized something was wrong, and she opened her eyes in surprise and looked around.
But he saw that the originally tall demon soldier's figure became even more upright.
The frost covering their bodies made their eyes lose life, and the weapons in their hands were also covered with cracks.
The female cultivator stood sluggishly among the many ice sculptures, and there was a sound of subtle footsteps in her ears.
Soon, a ragged figure appeared in her sight. He was as skinny as a stick, with dirty hair and beard dragging all the way to the ground. He was holding a bag in his hand and packed all the ice sculptures into it like a scavenger.
During the whole process, the other party kept his gaze straight and showed no expression on his face. He was concentrating seriously to a weird level that made people feel nervous.
"Give way."
The old man approached slowly and didn't even glance at the female cultivator. He just reminded her in a hoarse voice.
The female cultivator suddenly jumped out of her wits, jumped out of the distance, and then watched this weird man move forward, taking away all the ice sculptures, carrying the cold air in the sky, as if walking in the ice and snow, until he walked into the end of the wind and snow.
"..."
Similar situations occurred in various places in Xihong at almost the same time.
Such a group of ferocious creatures appeared so suddenly, with a clear purpose. They didn't say a word of nonsense from beginning to end, they only committed killing, and they didn't care about the opinions of others.
Such a familiar behavior shocked many living beings in Xihong, and at the same time, it also reminded them of an existence that had disappeared for many days.
Those vicious gangsters are back again?!
…
Xihonglong Palace.
Qi Zhaowen leaned on the throne, with two pretty water demons beside him holding his shoulders. He closed his eyes and frowned.
"If we can't find out the reason, I'm afraid my father will really suspect me."
"The Hall of Ten Thousand Demons really has nothing to do with my brother?" Qi Laowu held the wine glass and looked at him curiously.
"Oh, I do think so." Qi Zhaowen opened his eyes and said calmly: "Although these rats are not as good as Xilong Palace, if they can be used by me, they will be a good help. To be honest, if my father
Before the king wakes up, they are willing to surrender, and I can indeed consider letting things go..."
"As for now."
Qi Zhaowen waved his hand to the two pretty water monsters to retreat, and slowly stood up: "Their only role is to sacrifice their lives to please my father and secure my position as the prince."
"Congratulations in advance, brother." The fifth child of the Qi family raised his cup with a smile.
"Don't speak too soon."
Qi Zhaowen said this, but he still leaned over to pour wine for himself, and poured the wine into the cup. He seemed to suddenly remember something, and let the wine splash everywhere, and slowly raised his head: "It's already this hour, why is no one replying today?
?”
"Maybe we were delayed on the way?"
The fifth child of the Qi family took out the conch and casually advised: "Brother, there is no need to be so cautious. My water tribe demon soldiers are all over Xihong. It takes a person with great supernatural powers to stir up this iron bucket and make us unconscious."
.”
Hearing this, Qi Zhaowen did not reply, but stood up straight again.
He closed his eyes and began to sense.
As time passed, the second prince's face became increasingly livid.
A total of sixteen decrees have lost contact!
When he opened his eyes again, Qi Zhaowen's pupils had contracted, and they contained murderous intent: "Something happened!"
No matter how bad Long Sun and his attendants are, their strength is comparable to that of Bai Yujing, and they lead elite soldiers and generals. If they want to activate the decree to protect the body, they only need to pour in a little demonic power.
But so far, no decree has been activated, otherwise he would have discovered it long ago.
In other words, they were all killed without even the thought of resisting?
Just once or twice, the entire sixteen decrees are all like this?
What a joke, even a Hedao realm monk would never have such crushing strength.
Perhaps he had used other means to block his breath and blind his own eyes and ears.
But no matter what.
These dragon grandsons and attendants were scattered all over the place, but they all disappeared, which shows that the person who did it knew Xihong and even the Dragon Palace very well, and there were many of them, and they also had terrifying and even weird execution capabilities!
Thinking of this, Qi Zhaowen suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
"Something's wrong! I want to see my father!"
He is not a conceited idiot like Qi Zhaoyi. Now that his father is in the palace, situations like this must be reported to the other party as soon as possible.
"Then I'll go check out the situation."
The fifth child of the Qi family put away his smile and stood up as well: "Brother, don't mess up your situation. At least first find out who is causing the mess."
Qi Zhaowen hesitated for a moment and nodded: "That's fine. You should be more careful. A lion must fight a rabbit with all his strength. Don't be careless."
"My brother is worried about my work." The fifth child of the Qi family smiled. As the other party's most loyal supporter from the beginning, the two brothers have worked together for many years, so there is no need to say too much about the tacit understanding.
"Right."
As soon as Qi Zhaowen took a step forward, he stopped again and snorted coldly: "Let's put aside the fight for power for the time being and send a message to those two people to ask them to come back from Wanxiang Pavilion first to avoid any accidents."
As the second son, he has competed with his eldest brother for the crown prince position over the years, so he still has a lot of heart.
Taking this opportunity, I would like to let my father see who is more suitable to take charge of the West Flood Continent.
Chapter completed!