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Chapter 509 Liu Xingshan Steps Out (5k2)

If we were to choose the strongest Taoist among the Seven Sons of Nanhong, there might still be a lot of controversy.

But if you were to choose the most arrogant one, it would be Su Hongxiu.

At this moment, the Taoist of Heavenly Sword was in the clouds, standing with his hands clasped, looking up at the black-shirted figure on the long steps.

Her sharp eyes flickered a little, and her gaze slowly fell on the purple jade rainbow bridge.

"call."

An unknown amount of time had passed before Su Hongxiu finally opened her red lips and let out a breath, but she still couldn't relieve the shock in her heart.

A large part of her pride had always come from the path she had personally walked, which could be called a nearly perfect path back to the void.

The reason why it is almost perfect.

That's because before this, there was a precedent in Nanhong, and that was Senior Xuanqing of the Nanyang Sect. The other party had reached the ninth level of Return to Void and was able to build an unparalleled heavenly palace.

In comparison, Su Hongxiu is still one level behind.

But Li Xuanqing was, after all, a genius from long ago. Now is no longer his era. Even those shocking rumors have gradually sunk in the long river of time.

She would not be affected by a rumored figure.

However, at this moment, a truly perfect purple rainbow bridge appeared before their eyes without any warning.

It really made Su Hongxiu unable to recover for a while.

Fortunately, she was not the only one with such an expression. The minds of all the cultivators present were immersed in this purple rainbow and they were unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

"what happened to you?"

Su Hongxiu suddenly discovered that the pretty girl next to her seemed different from the others.

Logically speaking, with this girl's cultivation level, she is not qualified to sit here, let alone sit at the same table with Su Yushang. However, she has a master who is at the Hedao realm, and is the heir appointed by the Baohua Sect, so her status is equivalent to that of Daozi.

At this moment, everyone was staring at the purple rainbow, but the Fairy Baohua was the only one staring blankly at the figure sitting on the long steps.

"No...nothing..."

Fairy Baohua seemed to have forgotten that she was in such a solemn scene. She rubbed her eyes instinctively. Her clear and watery eyes widened and even her breathing became much faster.

She seemed to have found the young man she had been thinking about.

But I tried desperately to deny the thoughts in my heart.

Although they have the same face, the young man in Fairy Baohua's memory is a casual cultivator who needs to concentrate fully when facing a fifth-level demon in the Return to Void Realm, rather than the one in front of her who is looking down on the many powerful men in Nanhong with indifference.

Even the master, who was a giant in the Hedao realm, was now below the other party.

"Who is he? Not... Who is the Nanyang Sect Master?"

Fairy Baohua forced herself to adjust her mood, but she was still a little incoherent.

"..."

Su Hongxiu was stunned for a moment. In this situation, if she wanted to say that name, even she would need to use the secret method of sound transmission to avoid being disrespectful: "Shen Yi."

Hearing these familiar words.

Fairy Baohua suddenly clenched her sleeves. She had indeed heard those casual cultivators call the young man "Senior Shen", but she had never imagined that the title of "Senior" would be so important, even to the point that she needed to look up to him.

No wonder there is no news.

If you keep your eyes on what is in front of you, how can you see Nanyang in the sky?

But...how could a being of such a high status need to condescend and go to Baohua Sect in person to ask for elixirs?

With his status, he didn't even need a decree. He just needed to express his intention and the Baohua Sect would send someone to deliver the elixir as quickly as possible.

"So he's been teasing me this whole time."

Fairy Baohua bit her lip, lowered her head, and her face turned slightly pale.

The so-called... fourth level of Return to Void does not need to be added.

It was just because Shen Yi was a powerful man who had ascended to Baiyujing, and what happened that day was nothing more than a child's play in his eyes.

He escaped from the sect with the intention of traveling around the world, but ended up becoming a part of someone else's journey.

No wonder Shen Yi didn't even bother to ask her name when he left.

When an immortal comes to the mortal world, whether to do good or punish evil, how could he really care about a village woman on the roadside.

"His situation is somewhat special. You may be overthinking it."

Su Hongxiu seemed to have guessed something. Considering Sect Master Shen's habit of wandering around outside, it was not a surprising thing for him to get to know the girl from the Baohua Sect.

This girl probably had something wrong in her mind.

For the sake of the Treasure Flower Sect Master, she gave him a rare reminder in a soft voice: "I will explain it to you after the meeting is over."

"it is good."

Fairy Baohua nodded slightly and looked at Shen Yi's face again.

There was no change in either his expression or facial features…it had only been less than a year, it would be strange if there were any changes.

The other party did not deliberately create any majestic demeanor.

He only had to sit there quietly and make others feel that even looking at him was an offense.

The shock of the Purple Rainbow Bridge may take a long time to subside.

But everyone present was a calm person. After performing the ceremony, they quickly raised their heads, forced themselves to suppress the strangeness in their hearts, and continued to push forward the Seven Sons Conference.

Of course, there were also many people with strange looks on their faces.

The disciples of Dao were the most stimulated group. On the contrary, the group of disciples and elders who had originally coveted the precious land of Hedao suddenly felt relieved at this moment.

When one's virtue is not worthy of his position, the precious land of Nanyang is the delicious fat meat.

But when Shen Yi was no longer inferior to, or even surpassed, other Daoists, the precious land of Nanyang became something he was born to possess.

"it is finally over."

Liu Shiqian was in the corner, looking sideways at Elder Chi Yang, and the two smiled at each other.

He had no confidence at the beginning and was simply fulfilling the alliance agreement. However, after he had a deeper contact with Sect Master Shen, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of expectation in his heart, hoping that one day he could see the other party sitting firmly on this precious land.

I just didn’t expect that this expectation would be satisfied so quickly, to the point that it would shock others!
"I thought it would be embarrassing." This was the first time that the Baiyujing cultivators from Yunxiao Pavilion and Xuanhaizhai, who were vassals of Nanyang, saw Sect Master Shen, and his performance far exceeded their previous imagination.

It made them straighten their backs unconsciously, looking proud.

Instead, Yan Xianqing breathed a sigh of relief. Since the sect master had returned safely, there was no need for Senior Xuan Qing to take the lead in causing trouble for the Nanlong Palace. The Nanyang Sect would also have a chance to breathe, which was naturally a good thing for them, its vassals.

Thinking of this, he and all the remaining monks looked up, their eyes passing over the figure in black robes, and looking at the sky behind him.

There, six powerful shadows stood separately. Although they were standing high, they seemed to be surrounding Shen Yi.

Today's Seven Sons Conference was originally held for the Nanyang Sect, and the priorities are extremely clear.

Now we just need to wait for the six clan leaders to issue their decrees. Once they make their final decisions, the matter will be settled and there will be no room for change.

The six phantoms looked at each other and saw the complexity in each other's eyes.

But they didn't say much.

A moment later, Master Ji of the Qingyue Sect lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Yi. He whispered into her ears and reminded her softly, "Put on the master's robes."

This young man might be inexperienced and did not consider so many things. It did not matter what he wore on normal days, but today was different. He had to at least let the monks of Nanhong know which sect he was the leader of.

Everyone was concentrating and looking quietly at the long steps.

The other party only needs to put on the white robe, and from today on, he will be the real leader of Nanyang Sect.

However, at such a tense time.

Shen Yi did not take out the robe, but looked up at the sky.

The next moment, a calm tone of voice, yet words that made everyone change color, slowly spread across the sky.

"Am I the lord?"

Shen Yi looked serious, and it seemed that he was not provoking or questioning, but was simply curious about the question.

Everyone around was stunned.

Even the vassals of the Nanyang Sect and the many immortal sect deacons led by Li Qingfeng had doubts in their eyes.

Why would you suddenly ask such a meaningless question at a time like this?

If one completes the Seven Sons Conference, wouldn't he be the true leader? Is there any other way to say it?
The six Daoists also stood there in a daze, not quite sure what Shen Yi wanted to do.

Only the shadows in the sky fell silent, as if they were carefully pondering the profound meaning of this question.

Soon, the Tianjian Sect Master nodded: "Of course you are."

"it is good."

After receiving a positive answer, Shen Yi nodded his chin and withdrew his gaze.

He is actually not a stupid person. He understood very early that most of the time, truth needs to be supported by fists.

For example, the ownership of the precious land of Nanyang should belong to the disciples of Nanyang Sect.

But no one has put this principle into practice with their fists. Senior Xuan Qing may be considered half a leader, but it is obviously not enough.

In other words, as long as these giants in the Hedao realm are willing, they can take away this precious land at any time, or at least seal themselves in it forever.

But no matter what you plan in your heart.

On the surface, Mengzong still left Nanyangzong a difficult way to survive.

This is considered a good attitude.

Therefore, Shen Yi was willing to cooperate with them and accept those so-called tests.

But the test goes both ways.

Now it is time for the allies to fulfill their promise.

Shen Yi still did not stand up, but slowly took out a letter from his sleeve. Then, in full view of everyone, he flicked his fingertips slightly, and the letter shot out and pierced into a long table below like a blade.

His fair and handsome face suddenly became indifferent.

His dark and deep eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and his gaze enveloped the figure behind the long table.

There was a tone in his voice that did not allow for disobedience as he gently uttered two words.

"come out."

As soon as the words spread, everyone's eyes were focused on the back of the long table.

Liu Xingshan, who had just been punished by Su Hongxiu, had been staying in his seat obediently today. Until this moment, he stared at the letter close to him, his eyes twitched slightly, and he finally raised his head.

The aura emanating from the letter made the surrounding Tianjian Sect elders subconsciously frown.

"What is this?" Someone reached out to take it, but Liu Xingshan grabbed his wrist.

"What do you mean?" The elder looked at him in doubt, but he saw Elder Liu's ferocious face, like an angry beast, growling at him, "Don't meddle in other people's business!"

"..." As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the square and under the sky noticed the strange change in the atmosphere.

Among Daozi's group, the others have not made any moves yet.

Su Hongxiu seemed to have guessed something and glanced over indifferently. A sigh passed through her heart. Her intuition was as accurate as always.

Liu Xingshan had no intention of destroying the letter.

If he moves a finger towards that thing, it would be tantamount to admitting his guilt and being executed. He will definitely not be able to leave this place alive today.

Ke Laosi! This useless piece of trash!
After getting such detailed information, they were still unable to deal with a cultivator in the Return to Void Realm, and even their letters were taken away.

Liu Xingshan forced himself to suppress the resentment in his heart, gritted his teeth, and looked at the figure on the long steps again.

His voice was heavy, his breathing was slightly trembling, and he tried to organize his words: "Today is the grand event of Sect Master Shen... Don't let other things disturb your interest... When the Seven Sons Conference is over, Xingshan will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

In just a few words, the elder who had jumped the most noisily before not only willingly acknowledged Shen Yi's noble status, but also promised to make full compensation as if it was cutting his own flesh.

The posture is extremely low.

He didn't even care about embarrassing himself in front of the entire Nanhong.

It was because he knew clearly in his heart that the only way to have a chance of survival was to deceive the whole situation.

If this letter is opened, there will be no room for maneuver.

Since Shen Yi did not open the letter but handed it to him, it meant that the other party still wanted to negotiate.

However, the moment Liu Xingshan raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of an imperceptible hint of cruel mockery at the corner of the black-shirted young man's lips.

The strong sense of sarcasm seemed to be mocking himself for still harboring the idea of ​​escaping. The calmness between the young man's eyebrows was just like that of an immortal god, high above all others, indifferent to the common people in this world.

In everyone's eyes, the Nanyang Sect Leader was calm, composed and elegant.

At this moment, a hint of murderous nature finally appeared in Liu Xingshan's eyes.

"..."

Liu Xingshan's pupils shrank slightly, and he gradually realized the other party's attitude.

He stood up with a slight stagger, and subconsciously looked in all directions, only to see six shadows standing quietly in the sky without making any sound. This did not mean that they disagreed with Shen Yi, but that they had to maintain the most basic respect when a sect leader was handling matters.

Even though the person being dealt with was an elder of the Tianjian Sect, he was still one of the most powerful elders.

Although the disciples of the seven sects in the square were puzzled, it was obvious that no one dared to question the decision of the Nanyang Sect Master.

As for the invited guests, they were silent at this moment, watching the scene coldly.

In an instant, the entire world seemed to have turned into a silent death zone.

"Is there really no room for negotiation?"

"Good, good, good..."

Liu Xingshan nodded repeatedly and laughed miserably. Knowing that he had no way out, his fingertips boldly touched his forehead.

Even if he died, he would try his best to make the sect leader lose something.

For example, let the Nanhong forces see that the other party is still just a Baiyujing cultivator. Under the imposing manner deliberately created for him by the Seven Sons of Nanhong, he is actually still just a cucumber who needs the protection of other sect leaders.

The next moment, two big cities opened one after another.

Even though the Taoist soldiers in the third big city were destroyed by Su Hongxiu and it would take time to recover, but with the Hongmeng Sky Sword and the heavy armor on, he was still not someone that ordinary elders could deal with.

"act recklessly."

Wei Yuanzhou's face turned slightly cold, and he quietly took a step forward.

Liu Xingshan had dared to openly disrespect the sect leader at the Seven Sons Conference. He had lost even the last bit of dignity.

Beside him, Su Hongxiu suddenly stretched out her hand to stop him, and then placed her fingertips on her forehead. Her expression showed no joy or anger, but the murderous intent in her eyes had almost condensed into substance. She said calmly, "I will handle the matter of the Heavenly Sword Sect myself."

The rest of the Taoists just watched the fun as if it had nothing to do with them.

Although the long purple rainbow displayed by Shen Yi was terrifying, they were still quite curious about his real strength.

Of course, if Su Hongxiu wants to take action, it doesn’t matter. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future anyway.

However, just when Su Hongxiu was about to rush out.

Shen Yi was still sitting on the top of the cloud. He quietly stared at Liu Xingshan below, taking in his furious look and his ferocious fighting spirit.

He did not stand up, but just gently raised his right arm, with the dark black sleeve slightly lifted, revealing a white palm with distinct joints.

The palm stained with the blood symbol casually moved downwards.

There was no change in the scene, except that the six shadows in the sky cast their eyes over at the same time, and one of them uttered a voice: "Huh?"

boom--

Liu Xingshan held a long sword and wore heavy armor. He was a cultivator from Baiyujing who had opened three cities. Even though he was injured, he was now bursting with all his vitality and strength.

The sky and earth changed color, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, and it seemed that the surrounding mountains and waves were all trembling!
There are no more than two people who can easily subdue him in the field.

The strength of this Tianjian Sect elder at his peak even surpassed that of some Taoist disciples, such as Bai Wu.

The distance that seemed to span the sky was only a stone's throw away for him.

"..."

Liu Xingshan drew his sword and stood up, determined to die.

Then the whole person froze in the air.

His eyes were gradually occupied by the starry sky. Just when he was confused and wanted to see through it, he saw that the stars in the sky actually retreated on their own!
The old man's cloudy pupils returned to darkness again.

But in this darkness, there appeared a tall figure covered in tight black armor and holding an ink knife, blending into the night.

All these changes were seen only by Liu Xingshan.

Almost no one noticed that his wide-open eyes were suddenly filled with bloodshot, as if he had seen something unspeakably horrible!
In the eyes of others, Elder Liu soared into the sky, then stayed where he was, covered by the distant hand.

In an instant, a faint smell of blood spread among the clouds.

The heavy armor on Liu Xingshan's body broke into pieces with a crack, bloodstains appeared on his skin, and then it was broken into pieces along the lines.

Mixed with blood mist, it fell downwards with a clattering sound.

Until the Taoist soldiers turned into smoke and returned to the fairy city, the broken flesh fell into the clouds and sank into the depths of the mountains, as if nothing had happened.

Take this scene into your sight.

Su Hongxiu slowly lowered her hand from between her eyebrows: "..."

Many Daozi stared at the spot in a daze.

In the square, both the guests and disciples had not figured out what was happening and could only look up at the sky like wooden heads.

Above the long steps that tower into the sky.

Shen Yi had put on a dazzling white Nanyang robe at some point, with the wide hem fluttering in the wind.

He lowered his eyes slightly, sat upright on the chair, and wiped the non-existent blood stains from his hands.

Then he reached out to adjust his collar, then raised his head, tapped his chin and said, "Go on."

(End of this chapter)