Chapter 576: The Immortal Technique is Completed, and He Goes out to Hunting
Outside the Nanyang Sect, the desolate sky suddenly distorted and looked extremely weird, as if an originally smooth page had been forcibly crumpled.
It is resisting crazily, making the distortion more and more obvious.
The blue sky is an invisible thing, but it seems to be imprisoned here at this moment!
The entire Nanyang Sect became one, exuding a gleaming treasure, like a sacred mountain, and its aura actually overshadowed the blue sky!
“It's indeed a magical method.”
In the sky outside Nanyang, six phantoms gathered together. They carefully observed the changes in the distance and couldn't help but sigh.
Monks borrow power from heaven and earth. After the body dies and the Tao disappears, everything borrowed must be returned.
But it was obvious that the scene in front of him could no longer be said to be borrowing, but was clearly robbing.
Only such a domineering method can be called that fairy.
The rare baby like Xianfa can chase the roots to find the source and involve a certain immortal. They are all leftovers, and it is by no means a rustic thing in Hongze.
For example, Nanhong has no immortal destiny. Unless they steal someone else's, they can't produce an immortal magic by themselves, even if Senior Brother Qin is already at the perfect level of heaven.
Of course, it's easy to grab it.
After all, some forces are sitting on the Immortal Fate, but they do not have the talent and understanding to practice it, and their background is not enough to support monks to master it. Most of them hide this secret in their hearts and guard it for generations, until even this force is wiped out. , the fairy fate is still the fairy fate.
Several sect leaders don't know where Shen Yi's immortal magic comes from, and they can't even figure out where the other party found so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures to master this magic...and so quickly.
They saw with their own eyes how the blue sky changed.
Sect Leader Shen is actually improving every moment!
“Junior sister Ji, he is about to surpass you.”
Qi Yansheng felt the changes in the heaven and earth, and could roughly guess the specific effect of this immortal method.
As a monk in the middle stage of Heaven Realm, Junior Sister Ji has mastered two magical powers. When she condensed the first one, due to the shallow foundation of the Seventh Son of Nanhong and the lack of experience, Junior Sister Ji can only be regarded as above average.
When he condensed the second path, he should have made a breakthrough, but due to the incident in Nanyang Sect, his Dao heart was damaged, and he was not as good as the first path.
Even so, Junior Sister Ji was still able to fight the Ke family's prince back and forth, which is enough to show her magical power.
At this moment, the magical method used by Shen Yi actually gives people a faint feeling of moving towards the level of perfection. If it really makes the other party achieve it, it will most likely be comparable to an extremely powerful magical power.
It may be an exaggeration to say that he surpassed her, but there is no problem in trying to compete with Junior Sister Ji.
“Let alone Nanlong Palace, I feel a little scary.”
Ye Jiu withdrew his gaze. To be honest, just by seeing this scene now, it is estimated that several fellow apprentices don't know how to lose.
Compared to Shen Yi who went out to fight for life and death, the other party just stayed in the treasure land so quietly, which was the biggest shadow in the hearts of many dragon monsters.
Such a terrifying improvement speed allowed him to practice devoutly for more than a hundred years. When he comes out again, he may be able to drag the Dragon King up and use it as a whip.
When a few people were discussing in low voices.
However, a figure suddenly appeared in the Qingyue Sect. His face was haggard, but he could vaguely distinguish the peerless appearance of his youth. It was the Baohua Sect Master who replaced Ji Jingxi to guard the Qingyue Sect.
“Seniors, I'm sorry, I have to go back to the sect.”
Sect Master Baohua's expression was solemn and he was walking in a hurry, which made the Nanhong Sect Masters a little surprised.
"What happened? I'll go with you." Ji Jingxi escaped from the shadow and gently held the old woman's arm.
With the support of those slender fingers, Baohua Sect Master quickly calmed down and did not refuse: "Senior Lao Ji... Actually, I don't know what happened, but I sensed that the death array was suddenly closed in the sect, and I still suffered. Turmoil, but other than that, it's not a big deal.”
“I want to go back and see what happened. If there is a problem at the border, I might as well inform a few seniors as soon as possible.”
Hearing this, several sect leaders looked at each other.
Ye Jiu nodded towards Qi Yansheng, and then said: "It happens that my hands are itchy, so I'll come too."
The Baohua Sect claims to be an ally, but in fact it has done more than many so-called branch sects. For tens of thousands of years, it has diligently guarded the border areas for the Seven Sons of Nanhong. There has never been any problem, and it has never asked for anything. No matter what I ask for, on the contrary, whenever there is something good, I will send it to Qizi as soon as possible in the name of sharing.
If Li Xuanqing had not become a wooden figure, several sect leaders would have wanted to take him into custody and directly tie him up and send him to Baohua sect leader's bed.
With two powerful men in the heavenly realm accompanying each other, 99% of things in Hongze, not to mention in Nanhong, can be settled.
“Thank you two seniors.”
Sect Master Baohua thanked him seriously, glanced at Nanyang Sect reluctantly, then took a deep breath and gathered all his thoughts.
But everyone who has become a sect leader knows how many lives he carries on his shoulders.
Ji Jingxi took out the Qingyue Treasure Ship and took the Baohua Sect Leader up. Ye Jiu waved his hand casually, and the sword-shaped streamer used to block the Nanlong King flew out and fell at his feet.
This sword-shaped flowing light hidden in the sheath is not his Taoist weapon, but a manifestation of his magical power.
Whether it is the lethality or the speed, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.
"Um?"
Ji Jingxi slightly bent her fingers and was about to move the treasure ship, but when she saw the Ye Vulture flying out, she stopped where she was and looked forward with a cold expression.
I saw it only outside the Seven Sects, in the distant water.
A place that is neither near nor far, but just right. It seems that you can reach it in an instant, but there is enough distance for safe retreat.
The clear water surface rippled, as if something huge had broken through the water.
The next moment, accompanied by the deafening sound of water waves, huge figures broke through the water one after another, carrying huge dragon chariots made of many treasures from heaven and earth, and golden flags wavered unsteadily.
There are the dragon king's flags, the prince's flags, and even the flags of the boss of the Qi family.
The Dragon King is on tour!
The ones patrolling are...the Seven Sects of Nanhong!
Let alone a hundred thousand years ago, even in the long years when the Seventh Son was in decline, nothing so outrageous had ever happened to Nanhong.
That old dragon knew better than anyone else that its so-called position as the Lord of Nanhong, and the "Nanhong" in it, definitely did not include the Seventh Son.
If it dares to patrol, Qizi will dare to take off its legs.
But at this moment, Ye Jiu slowly looked back at Baohua Sect Master.
What a coincidence.
As soon as there was a problem here, the Dragon King came to the door in person, and the other party almost had his intentions written on his face.
Go, I will wipe out your seven sects if you go.
“Go and call Shen Yi.”
There was a hint of murderous intent on Ye Jiu's face, and the light under his feet suddenly fell into his palm: "Tell him, Ye will invite him to a full dragon feast today."
Old bedbug, if you do this to yourself, I will spoil you!
Before he finished speaking, the figure of Ye Vulture was already rushing out!
However, the moment he made a move, the huge and exquisite dragon chariot submerged into the water neatly and neatly, and the entire water surface returned to calmness again.
“Immortal old man!”
Ye Vulture was hanging in the sky, drawing his sword and looking around, almost laughing out of anger.
As a great demon comparable to the late stage of the Heaven Realm, with the blessing of Dragon Cave, he can reach the full strength of the Heaven Realm. He is also a famous existence in Hongze, but he is acting like a scoundrel and has no shame!
He raised his eyebrows and actually wanted to chase him into the water.
“Come back here!”
Qi Yansheng scolded, and he and Ji Jingxi appeared beside him, grabbing him from the left and the right.
“Can't you see what it means?”
Ye Jiu turned around angrily. What was this? He told himself and others clearly that it was here.
Then without any effort and without even showing their faces, they trapped the three heavenly realm monks here?
Qi Yansheng ignored him, and finally took on the posture of his second senior brother, and said in a deep voice: "Just wait and see what happens, notify the vassal forces and several sects, be careful, you guys, **** Baohua Sect Master back to the sect, and try your best to help ”
"besides."
Qi Yansheng glanced in the direction of Nanyang Treasure Land and saw that the blue sky was still changing: "This matter... cannot be let Shen Yi know for the time being."
Hearing this, the sect leaders all fell silent.
Ji Jingxi pursed her lips. She knew what Senior Brother Qi was thinking. As long as Shen Yi could continue to practice, the fight between the Seventh Son and Nanlong Palace would definitely end without any surprises. She could not lose in any case because of Shen Yi's growth rate. It's really amazing. But if it were left to his own temperament, Sect Leader Shen would definitely be killed, and this would create variables.
Lingyue Sect has always been known for its stability. If it can win steadily, it will definitely not take any risks.
But... remind others to be careful?
Even the leader of the Baohua Sect was shocked like this. With the thousands of vassals and millions of monks under his command, what could he do to be cautious?
They have worshiped the Seventh Son of Nanhong for so many years, but when something really goes wrong, all they get is a letter and a cold "be careful"?
“Think of another way.”
Qi Yansheng doesn't know why the brothers and sisters are hesitant.
He rarely uses his senior brother's style to control others, unless it involves the survival of the Seventh Son of Nanhong. He does not have the strength of senior brother Qin, nor is he as kind-hearted as Ye Jiu, so he can only act steadily.
The Southern Dragon King has such a naughty attitude, which is enough to show what kind of determination the other party has this time.
"After you **** Baohua Sect Master back, you can find out what is going on. I will try my best to minimize the loss."
"Except for the necessary informants, bring back all the other tribesmen in the vassal who can bring back the seven sects."
Qi Yansheng never boasts, he can only promise so much.
“Respect senior brother's life!”
Several land sect leaders accepted the order with their hands, and then looked towards the old woman.
The Master of the Baohua Sect is not an unreasonable person. In this situation, the Seven Sons of Nanhong were barged into their homes by the Dragon King. He still took the risk and sent three entire Sect Masters to accompany him back. This is already an extremely important thing.
“Seniors, please.”
Not wanting to waste any more time, they all stepped onto the Qingyue Treasure Ship and sailed into the distance!
After everyone left, in the magic circle of Nanyang Treasure Land, a figure with a wooden body stood silently on the spot, looking down at his rough hands, with a somewhat complicated expression.
He can't really help at all now.
Unless you go to Donglong Palace shamelessly.
He was the cause of the massacre a hundred thousand years ago, and he was also half the son-in-law of Donglong Palace. He probably knew more about the Yellow Poisonous Dragon guarding the Dragon Cave in Nanhong than several of his elders.
The methods prepared by the Southern Dragon King this time may be much more shameless and vicious than the elders imagined.
Xuan Qing even smelled something similar to the last time the massacre started.
Others may think it is nothing more than a territorial dispute, and it is enough to beat one of them into submission. But the character of the old dragon king is that he did not even bother to taste the sweetness of the last killing and robbery, for fear of getting into trouble.
Xuan Qing has no doubt that once the opponent takes action, it will really feel that its life is in danger. For this reason, it will most likely kill all the monks in Nanhong.
Thinking of this, Xuan Qing retreated outside the formation and headed towards the Patriarch's Hall.
[In the 730,000th year, after the three of you took turns to fight, the blue sky finally let out a long sigh. You completely understood the true meaning of Shenyue. In the palm of your hand, this true meaning is like a dense spider web. It spreads, outlines in the sky, and gradually turns into a majestic mountain shape, completely suppressing the sky.]
【Hedao (immortal). Shenyue Zhenqingtian: perfection】
【Remaining demon lifespan: 3.43 million years】
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Shen Yi was sweating profusely, her arms were trembling as she supported the ground, and her wet hair seemed like it could hold water.
The sound of breathing echoed in the empty hall.
Ke Shisan and Yue Tianji were even more embarrassed. Two tall figures were lying on the floor tiles with bulging eyes and protruding veins on their necks. They couldn't even speak and could only make a slight trembling sound.
Different from the previous process of letting Qingtian adapt to Shenyue, it only needs time to slowly grind it out.
In this deduction, the three of them used the mountain magic weapon to forcefully fight against the sky for hundreds of thousands of years before they surrendered.
And the main force is still that hill...
If there was no magic weapon left by this immortal, they could just sit there without using any of the heavenly materials or earthly treasures, let alone hundreds of thousands of years. Even if they smashed all the remaining life span into it, I am afraid they would not be able to overturn it. What a big wave.
After retching for a long time, Shen Yi's eyes gradually became clear again.
He staggered to his feet, looking embarrassed, but his every move affected the world.
The mountain shape extending out from the palm of his hand and outlined in the sky is like a majestic stand-in, taking action on his behalf.
This is called "holding down" the sky, rather than simply borrowing force.
Shen Yi was in a good mood after making a breakthrough in his technique. Thinking that the Blood God's Technique of Ten Thousand Tribulations had no follow-up, and that the two palace masters were indeed not suitable for further deductions, he simply brought the two of them into the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
Shen Yi put away the immortal magic. Although with the blessing of many magical formations, Nanyang's white robe would not be dirty, but his practice time was still short and he still maintained the habits of a mortal.
If you sweat, you have to change your clothes.
After arranging her clean ink shirt a little, Shen Yi walked towards the Patriarch's Hall.
After joining Hedao, he has become a part of this treasure land. His whole body is like a breeze blowing through the sky. When his boots hit the ground, he has already appeared at the entrance of the hall.
"Um?"
Shen Yi glanced towards the hall and saw Xuan Qing holding a pen, writing something complicated on his face.
After hearing the deliberate reminder, Xuan Qing's whole body trembled, as if he had been caught by something, and he quickly put away the pen and paper.
He has not forgotten how Sect Leader Shen laughed at his nickname without changing his expression.
“Written to Master Baohua?”
Shen Yi was not a gossip, so she asked casually.
“Where did the sect master think?”
To be honest, writing a letter to my ex-father-in-law, while helping the Seventh Son of Nanhong, and also asking for help for another woman, always makes people feel a little guilty.
Under Shen Yi's quiet gaze, Xuan Qing sighed and handed over the letter: "Well, in the end, I still have to trouble the sect leader to help hand out this letter."
With his current condition, there is no way he can get out of Nanhong.
Shen Yi raised her eyebrows, took the letter and took a look at it. After seeing the writing on it clearly, she glanced at Xuan Qing helplessly and put it into the ring: "Confiscated."
What a joke, let Donglong Palace get involved.
With the size of those purple-bearded white dragons, they can easily attract the attention of many forces, such as the Wuliang Dao Emperor Sect, the Yue Family, and even the Immortal and Beilong Palace.
As for the things he has done, if any one of them is exposed, the trouble caused will be much more terrifying than that of Xilong Palace.
“Hand over the pen.”
Shen Yi reached out and grabbed the writing brush again, and called Qingfeng in: "Keep an eye on him, and don't let him write any more letters."
“Sect Master—” Xuan Qing stood up helplessly, wanting to say something, but couldn't.
Shen Yi didn't know what the other party was worried about. He was just concerned about the safety of the Baohua Sect Master.
“What's the rush?”
Shen Yi turned around and walked out of the hall: "You have to let me try it first. If it doesn't work, then if you don't want to write it, I will have to force you to write it."
Hearing this, Xuan Qing stayed where he was in astonishment. He wanted to step forward to stop him, but found that the sect leader had already disappeared into the treasure land.
No... He does care a little about Baohua Sect, but that is because the leader of Baohua Sect has helped Nanyang a lot, but how could it be possible for Baohua Sect to let Nanyang Sect fall into an embarrassing place with no one to guard it!
Besides, I don't know what the situation is now.
What if this is Nanlong Palace's plan and a deliberate ambush against the sect leaders, wouldn't he become a mole?
Li Qingfeng stood quietly, then walked up and patted Senior Xuan Qing on the shoulder, comforting him: "Senior, I thought you should have gotten used to it."
“When has the words that the sect master said ever disappointed people?”
(End of this chapter)
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