Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons Chapter 526

 Chapter 526 It doesn't know my name

Who can think of it?

Deep in the surging Xihong, there will be a towering jade mountain whose top cannot be seen when you look up.

The mountain is clear and translucent, and the layers are stacked on top of each other. Although they are exquisite, they still hold the glazed attic in an orderly manner, vaguely revealing the strict distinction between superior and inferior.

The moment they saw this jade mountain, all the monks and demons stopped their voices and lined up in order to move forward.

Shen Yi casually glanced to the side and saw that no one was paying attention to her. With a slight flick of her fingertips hidden in her sleeves, the transformation method she had specially prepared for sneaking into Nanhong came into use again.

There were no overly exaggerated adjustments, but some detailed changes were made to the handsome face. There was a slight coldness between the eyebrows and the eyes, and there seemed to be an unbreakable chill at the corners of the lips, which seemed to mean that strangers should not approach him.

Shen Yi was quite familiar with things like makeovers and adjusted her facial expressions familiarly.

In an instant, he changed from a seemingly introverted young monk to an aloof and cold casual cultivator.

It can be seen that the so-called Dragon Concubine's birthday banquet is no less grand than the original Seven Sons Conference.

Even the monks with the Three Cities Realm, who were already the top elders of the Immortal Sect like Liu Xingshan in Nanhong, had to queue up to approach this Jade Mountain.

The reason why Shen Yi made such a move was not only to prepare for what might happen next, but also because he had a new judgment on the danger of the matter.

That Dragon Concubine...or in this Jade Mountain, there is a high probability that there is a being who is comparable to the Hedao realm.

Otherwise, there is no way to suppress this group of arrogant and powerful people.

Yu Lan seems to be far away from Shen Yi, making the two seem to have no connection, but in fact, they always maintain a distance that can help them immediately no matter what happens.

Like a long queue, the team moved forward quickly.

Under the Jade Mountain, a black-backed dragon transformed into a human form and shouted loudly: "The Julu Sect, a hundred bottles of Xuyang True Pill, a jade hairpin from the Qing Dynasty, congratulating the Dragon Concubine on her birthday! We are invited on the 66th floor!"

After the names were sung, other black-backed dragon guards immediately stepped forward to lead the way.

Several Julu Sect monks looked back with smiles and looked quite happy, saying goodbye to many fellow Taoists who had traveled together before.

Being able to reach a higher position in this Jade Mountain also represents the status of the sect in Xihong.

In front of everyone, a beautiful woman wearing a gorgeous green feather dress and a graceful figure was walking. Even though her white and greasy skin was quite eye-catching, under her indifferent expression, no one, no matter the demon or the monk, dared to Take another look.

Yu Lan ignored the black-backed dragon guard next to her and walked straight towards Yushan.

The guard's eyelids twitched. After feeling the faint aura of Heart Flame on his body, he was silent for a moment, and then whispered to his colleagues next to him: "Ninety-ninth floor."

The Liuli Qingfeng clan and the Xilong Palace themselves have nothing to deal with. Although I don't know the specific respect of this woman, but with this demeanor and her unpredictable strength, she must have a high status in the clan.

Coming to the banquet alone, with the same expression, he must have other thoughts.

It would be better to arrange it closer to Long Fei.

After all, even if the ancestor of the Liuli Qingfeng clan comes in person, he may not be able to get any benefits from the Dragon Concubine.

Thinking of this, the black-backed dragon guard turned his gaze back and began to continue the roll call.

Soon, a figure dressed in ink walked over quietly.

Seeing that this person was about to walk over so quietly, the guard's eyelids started to twitch again, and he knocked twice **** the gift list on the table.

Bang bang.

What are you doing! Are you really here to eat for free?

Shen Yi sighed in his heart. It would be a sin to waste the treasures of heaven and earth that he had fortunately and painstakingly collected on the body of a demon.

He concentrated on his fingers, scanned around Ke Laoqi's collection, and then picked out an ordinary bead string and placed it on the table.

The black-backed dragon guard silently glanced at the string of beads and opened his mouth, wondering whether he should sing or not.

To the outside world, this string of beads is extremely rare. If you want to get one, you must pay a high price. But the problem is...his grandma can tell at a glance that this is something unique to the Dragon Palace. Take something from the Dragon Palace. Come to honor the Dragon Concubine? !

Isn't it a little too stupid?

The black dragon guard looked at the vague look of distress on the monk's eyebrows, and then observed the other person's attire. He felt angry and funny.

Where did this country bumpkin come from? He was so lucky that he could possess such a powerful cultivation level. He was not much inferior to those famous geniuses.

It seemed that something suddenly occurred to him. As a casual cultivator with little knowledge and no idea of ​​what to give, he subconsciously thought of collecting things from the Dragon Palace. Although he seemed unreasonable and unsophisticated, his sincerity was clear.

This is obviously the monk who came to seek refuge with Long Fei.

"Take him to the ninety-ninth floor."

After thinking about it, the black dragon guard whispered instructions again.

Shen Yi's hearing was so sharp that when he took this floor into his ears, the distressed look in his eyes became even stronger.

If it's broken, give too much.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Yushan in front of him. He had to find a way to recover his losses.

The crystal clear dome and the unique lanterns.

Even each white floor tile is painted with different patterns. When combined, it forms a magnificent picture.

There are even beauties dancing in the hall, their neon clothes are fluttering slightly. They are beautiful but not coquettish. Although their cultivation is not high, they are quite elegant.

It can be seen that the owners of these palaces are not just rough people who only know how to fight and kill.

Shen Yi entered the palace relatively late.

Those who can enter this treasure hall have extremely high status in Xihong, and most of them are inextricably linked to a certain Hedao realm.

Including the seating arrangement, it is also quite particular.

For example, the Taoist disciple of the Bihai Sect is also in the palace. The sect she went to ask for help must have a Hedao Realm sect leader. This relationship with the Hedao Realm can be considered extremely close, so her position is also extremely close. Near the front.

Yu Lan, who was misunderstood as a member of the Liuli Qingfeng clan, also sat down at a similar place.

Looking at Shen Yi, the black dragon guard quietly took him to the corner: "Please."

Leaving only one simple word, it turned around and left.

Shen Yi sat cross-legged. Although he was not used to such a hierarchical atmosphere, he was still satisfied.

After all, in addition to the monks, the demons who can enter this hall must also be quite knowledgeable.

This position is just convenient for him to observe secretly.

Of course, apart from that, he really didn't want anyone to come over and talk to her. After all, until now, he still didn't know what Long Fei's name was, how old she was, and how much life she had left.

Since they arrived relatively late, the monks who came first had already started chatting with each other.

Shen Yi pretended to enjoy the beauty dancing, but her mind was elsewhere. Before she had time to listen carefully, she noticed the strangeness in the atmosphere.

This is also related to the chaotic situation in Xihong.

They are all top forces. When they gather together, there will inevitably be disputes between interests, and their words will inevitably be a bit strange.

The only monks who can stay out of the matter are probably Shen Yi and the Taoist disciple of the Bihai Sect.

Shen Yi didn't care. After all, it was a new arrival. It was always a good thing to hear more gossip, which would help him choose his target in the future, and even be able to leverage others' efforts.

Daozi of the Bihai Sect was not interested at all. He sat with his eyes lowered and sipped the wine quietly.

However, the next moment, she slightly raised her eyes: "..."

Just because there was a big sea snake demon, as if he didn't want to make the atmosphere so awkward anymore, he turned the topic to something else that had nothing to do with Xihong.

"Do you know why the uncle of the Qi family left Xihong and where he went?" Hearing this, everyone immediately looked over with interest. After all, this was Concubine Long's birthday party, and the uncle of the Qi family was not in Yushan. With its henpecked character, isn't it afraid of offending Concubine Long?

The sea snake smiled faintly: "The Qi family's uncle led his troops into Nanhong because of the seven sons of Nanhong."

The words "Seven Sons of Nanhong" echoed in the hall, and many monks and demons looked puzzled. Those who reacted a little were the big forces in the front, and whispers slowly sounded.

They pondered for a moment, and they no longer had a clear idea of ​​the famous force from a hundred thousand years ago.

Since that incident, not to mention the Seventh Son, even the entire Nanhong seemed to have disappeared from the flood, disappearing without a sound.

Bihai Zong Daozi closed his eyes and looked calm.

Even when these monks and demons mentioned their own sect, their words were not respectful at all, but even a bit joking and ridiculing.

But as a Taoist, I still have some patience.

Moreover, the current situation of Nanyang Seventh Son is... itself quite difficult, no one can blame them.

"Drink." Next to Daozi of the Bihai Sect, a young man in fine clothes raised his glass casually and comforted softly.

They are also a giant in Xihong, called Yunhe Sect. Although they do not have a second Hedao treasure land, the sect leader is quite powerful and is one of the main targets of Nanyang Sect's request for help this time.

"I understand." Bihai Sect Daozi raised his wine cup and responded calmly.

She came to ask for help, not to cause trouble. What's more, Yunhe Sect can bring her here, which can be regarded as proving to the Nanhong Seventh Son that they are indeed in trouble. After finishing the matter, the probability of going to Nanhong to return reinforcements is quite high. big.

However, before the wine cup was brought to his lips, Bihai Zong Daozi's eyes suddenly became colder.

"Of course, today is Long Fei's birthday. Let's not talk about the fighting and killing. Besides, there is no need to talk about it."

According to the Sea Serpent Demon, Xilong Palace has already intervened in this matter, so the destruction of the Seven Sons of Nanhong is only a matter of time.

One hundred thousand years ago, under the leadership of the Qin Sect Master, together with six equally powerful Hedao Realm Sect Masters, there were a total of seven top powerhouses, who were extremely majestic in Hongze.

But after that incident, the peace between the monks and the monsters suddenly broke. Not to mention the **** storm, big forces annexed small forces from time to time, and the monsters also took the opportunity to devour many sect treasures.

In life-and-death battles, heroes are more likely to emerge.

Today's Xilong Palace alone has more than seven Hedao Realm great demons, not to mention the entire Nanlong Palace, the Seventh Son is missing the strongest Qin Sect Master. If no other forces intervene, the end is almost certain. It's a foregone conclusion.

"What I want to tell you is a joke I heard."

Seeing that everyone's interest was aroused, the Sea Serpent Demon also stood up, and then lowered his head with a smile that couldn't be hidden: "As for the Seventh Son of Nanhong you know, he can still be leisurely and leisurely, and hold a grand meeting What kind of Seven Sons Conference, instead of making phoenix tails, make chicken heads, and take the guerrillas from Nanhong to disperse, it can be regarded as a reluctant experience of the original majesty. "

Hearing this, many demons already laughed loudly: "Besides the six of them, are there any other Hedao realm monks in Nanhong? How dare you call it a conference?"

Shen Yi listened quietly, probably reacting to something.

Although Nan Hong didn't know much about the outside world, Hong Ze actually knew very little about Nan Hong.

For Shen Yi, who once led a group of demon-suppressing generals in Qingzhou and fought a life-and-death battle with the Howling Moon Wolf King, he knew very well how important this information gap was. The less the other party knew, the more important it was for Nanhong. favorable.

Yunhe Sect Daozi listened to the laughter around him and looked at the girl next to him with some worry.

Sure enough, Bihai Zong Daozi's face was already a bit chilly, and the wine cup he held up did not touch his red lips for a long time.

He smiled helplessly and stood up as well: "Whether there are other Hedao realms has nothing to do with us in Xihong. Besides, the Seventh Son of Nanhong are our seniors after all, and their background is very profound. Keep your gossip to a minimum to avoid getting into trouble. Let's talk about something else.”

Hearing someone trying to dissuade him, everyone looked over subconsciously. After identifying his identity, although they didn't know the reason, they quickly stopped laughing and gave Yunhe Sect some face.

Even if there are several forces that are at odds with the Yunhe Sect, they will not tangle with each other over such trivial matters.

Feeling the sudden silence around him, the snake demon suddenly felt embarrassed. He leaned over and picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He explained: "Hey, how can they leave Nanhong? Tell me what they are afraid of... Besides, I don't want to say anything about the Seventh Son of Nanhong." Gossip, what I find funny is the Nanyang Sect that has been destroyed for many years.”

Hearing this, everyone's interest was raised again.

"I know Yang Daozi means well, but we are not outsiders, and our gossip will not spread, so why disturb the interest."

A majestic tiger monster is standing at the front of the entire hall. His strong arms are slowly resting on the table. His hair is unusually white, with black lines like ink. He looks very clean, and his realm is quite profound, even if it is not as good as The glazed green phoenix is ​​at least not inferior to the previous Young Master Youbo.

It propped up its lazy body and glanced at the sea snake demon lightly: "Say."

Yunhe Sect Daozi was silent for a moment, sighed, and sat back down again.

This white tiger demon may not be much, but this is because the power behind it is quite powerful, so there is no need to send a real direct descendant of the same level as Daozi.

With the permission of the White Tiger Demon, the sea snake regained a smile on his face: "The Seven Sons of Nanhong are quite big, so it is really inappropriate to make fun of them, but the reason why I mentioned the Seven Sons Conference is because of this conference... haha..."

At this point, it actually laughed out loud: "They elected a monk Bai Yujing as the seventh sect leader! Bai Yujing...the sect leader...that's why I suspect that there are no new Hedao monks in Nanhong." , Otherwise, how could I have fallen to this point? Maybe if I go to Nanhong, I can become the master of the Immortal Sect."

"Bai Yujing, sect leader?"

Anyone who can enter this hall and sit at the top of the list, who is not a monk who has ascended to Bai Yujing, also fell into brief astonishment after hearing this.

You know, the two words "Xianzong" are not called casually.

The premise is that there are immortals first.

In Hongze, only those in the Hedao realm can be called earth immortals to distinguish them from real immortals.

Upon hearing the news, even several elders of the Yunhe Sect turned their attention to the girl with a little surprise.

When the Seventh Son of Nanhong came to ask for help, they never mentioned that they were in such a state of despair.

"This is absolutely true. I still remember the name of that ignorant monk, Shen...Shen..." The sea snake monster scratched his head, then laughed and said, "I'm sorry, I don't remember!"

boom-

At this moment, a dull sound echoed through the hall, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw the young girl who came with Yunhe Sect and had a good temperament.

At this moment, his palms were resting quietly on the table.

She raised her eyes indifferently, staring at the snake demon, and slowly retracted her green-white palms. The wine dripped from her fingertips, leaving only fragments of the wine cup on the table.

This incident has seriously affected her mission to ask for help.

not to mention…

As the Daozi of the Seventh Son of Nanhong, no one would accept someone trampling on the majesty of their sect leader in full view of the public.

"Fellow Daoist?" Sea Snake was a little stunned, then smiled and said, "What's going on? But where did I offend you?"

Daozi of the Bihai Sect took a deep breath, with a chill on his lips, and stood up unhurriedly. Under the anxious gaze of Daozi of the Yunhe Sect, he simply stretched out his palm: "That's not true, it's just that We are all monks of the Immortal Sect, so some of us just can't bear to hear the demon talking nonsense here.”

As she spoke, her fingertips suddenly opened an imperceptible cut, and a drop of scarlet blood floated slowly to the middle of the hall, which was slightly dazzling.

Faced with such an invitation to talk about death.

The sea snake was obviously unconscious. After a few breaths, it frowned, as if it had heard some extremely ridiculous joke: "Both... are both Immortal Sect monks?"

The remaining people in the hall also looked over with strange expressions.

The sea snake demon shook his head, with a hint of playfulness in his voice: "Fellow Taoist, you don't seem to be from Xihong, right? You can't be..."

Its tone suddenly became much colder, and its eyes flashed with cruelty: "Are you from Nanhong?"

In Xihong, or rather in Hongze, there is no such thing as being a fellow Immortal Sect monk. The relationship between many Immortal Sects may not be as harmonious as with a certain demon clan.

With such old-fashioned words, it is difficult not to think of that silent place that has been disconnected from Hongze for a hundred thousand years.

(End of chapter)

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