Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 515: Strange Hongze, Familiar Sect

Shen Yi did not intend to kill, but he was a cautious person who used all his strength, like a lion fighting a rabbit.

Although Du Weiguang and the other two who had taken action earlier saved their lives, if they had been in the shoes of other forces, they would have been almost crippled.

But after they were sent into the hall.

However, the group of Baiyujing monks from the Banshan Sect did not seem overly worried.

After all, practicing the Spirit Body Technique inevitably involves close combat, and it is easier to get injured during daily sparring than in other immortal sects. If there were no means of recuperation, it is estimated that only one in ten disciples of the entire sect would have survived.

Of course, besides that.

The body tempering strength demonstrated by Shen Yi is also an important reason why they can be so calm now.

As far as they knew, let alone the Seven Sons, there was no sect in the entire Nanhong that focused on body tempering.

In other words, this young cultivator most likely relied on his own exploration to acquire the spiritual and physical cultivation that was able to crush the several direct disciples of the Banshan Sect.

If they were provided with a mature method of cultivation, coupled with the assistance of the Banshan Sect's numerous natural treasures, their achievements would be simply immeasurable.

It is certainly impossible for these disciples of the Seven Sons of Nanhong to join another sect. After all, there is no greater temptation in the world than the precious land of Hedao.

But the problem is...if I remember correctly, when Wei Yuanzhou came to pay his respects and introduced himself to the Taoist priest, this young man in black clothes didn't seem to be a Taoist priest. This gives some explanation.

The Banshan Sect was very confident that it could pay a greater price than any of the Seven Nanhong Sects to recruit this cultivator.

Thinking of this, Yang Yunheng's attitude became obviously much kinder.

He bowed to Wei Yuanzhou and said, "I know why Master Lingyun did this, but Master I am not in the sect now."

Given Yang Yunheng's status and position, being able to explain this was equivalent to giving a reason and a way out, which was considered giving Wei Yuanzhou face.

Unless you are a rookie who has just started out, no one will continue to ask about the previous deliberate neglect.

After all, although the Banshan Sect cannot match the combined strength of the Seven Sons of Nanhong, it is not a vassal of the Seven Sons. What's more, they are separated by a certain place. The Seven Sons of Nanhong themselves dare not come out to move around, so there is no need to behave too humble in front of them.

Even a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, let alone an old dragon that is about to die.

A hundred thousand years is enough to change a lot of things.

The current situation in Hongze is no longer the same as it was before.

The Seven Sons of Nanhong are like retired martial arts elders who still have some face. When there is no conflict of interest, people don't mind praising them. But if they really insist on acting like elders, there will be no other result except embarrassing themselves.

As for angering the other party, I am afraid that he will flip the table...

Don't forget that sending Fairy Zi Ling to heaven was the result of a joint discussion between Immortal Hongze and Beilong Palace. Even the East Palace where Fairy Zi Ling came from did not have much decision-making power, otherwise the fairy would not have gone to Xuan Qing crying and complaining in the first place.

In other words, both the Great Immortal and Beilong Palace wanted to use this incident to gain some benefits in heaven.

The Seven Sons of Nanhong almost caused trouble and ruined the matter.

If they still don't restrain themselves, no matter what others do, the most powerful Beilong Palace should not mind taking action again to teach them a lesson.

"..."

Bai Wu looked away, trying hard to hold back his laughter. Yang Yunheng's attitude towards Sect Master Shen and himself and his friends were completely two different faces. However, not only did he not feel angry, he tried hard to restrain his emotions.

With his sharp mind, it was clear to him what these elders from the Moving Mountains Sect were thinking.

As expected, as soon as Shen Yi left Nanhong, he attracted the attention of the outside forces. He was like a latent dragon emerging from the abyss. Even if he showed a little bit of his horns, it was enough for others to discover his extraordinary qualities.

But... Shen Yi is indeed not a Taoist, but he is the sect leader.

The disciple was being pried open by the Nanyang Sect Master. Bai Wu was very curious whether these old guys would want to dig a hole and bury their heads in it after learning the truth.

"May I ask when your master will return? Is there a specific date?"

Wei Yuanzhou nodded his chin slightly. This was all he wanted. The Banshan Sect was unwilling to help, and the Seven Sons of Nanhong were not the type to shamelessly force his will.

To put it bluntly, the worst possible outcome would be that the seven sons would stay in the sect like they did in the Nanyang treasure land, not caring about the flood outside.

Having already made plans to leave, he asked the usual question and stood there waiting for a response.

However, he did not expect that these powerful men from Banshan Sect would all fall silent for a moment.

Including Yang Yunheng, everyone's expression became complicated. Maybe it wasn't a bad thing, but they were not willing to elaborate on it.

"I'm not sure. It depends on my luck. Maybe today or tomorrow, or we may have to wait for a long time." The great elder shook his head slowly.

After these words were spoken, even Su Hongxiu showed some surprise.

They all come from immortal sects, and they all happen to be Taoist disciples.

They are very familiar with this kind of thing.

If a Daozi has grown up, he is equivalent to half a sect master. For such an important person, whenever he leaves the sect, it must be a big deal and will be closely watched by the entire sect.

For example, those who left Nanhong were protected by the sect master of Hedao realm.

With the identity of the great elder Yang Yunheng, how could he say such unreliable words... It even gives people the feeling that Daozi of the Banshan Sect is not even qualified to decide his own itinerary.

"It's not just our Banshan Sect that is like this..." Yang Yunheng felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help but add: "Even if you go to other sects to discuss matters, the situation should not be much different."

Hearing this, Wei Yuanzhou couldn't help but frown.

He glanced quietly at the White Wizard.

He signaled him to contact the other three Taoists to find out the situation over there.

at this time.

All the powerful men of the Banshan Sect looked in one direction.

"Roar!"

The next moment, a sharp beast roar exploded in the air, carrying with it a furious roar as loud as a huge bell. A demon dared to be so presumptuous in the Moving Mountains Sect. Compared with its attitude, the aura that was only equivalent to the twelfth level of Return to Void seemed a little strange.

In the clear sky, figures appeared one after another.

More than ten powerful men from Baiyujing showed up.

Together with those in the hall before, if the giants in the Hedao realm are not counted, even if the Tianjian Sect and the Wushuang Sect, the strongest among the Seven Sons of Nanhong, are added together, they still seem slightly inferior.

In front of so many powerful people, the demon that looked like a giant lion and had long black hair all over its body was still roaring.

The reason was that there was not a single wound on its body, let alone blood. Even its hair was shiny and greasy. It did not look like it was captured at all, but rather like it was being escorted back to the Banshan Sect.

A middle-aged man with a resolute face, dressed in black and white tights, his figure can only be described as strong and powerful, but not particularly exaggerated.

But he grasped the demon's flesh with both hands and lifted its dozens of feet long body horizontally above his head. Due to the huge size difference, it was like he was carrying a mountain on his back!
Moreover, without hurting the demon, he used only two bare hands to make it unable to struggle and could only scream and yell.

"We are waiting to welcome Daozi back to the sect!"

Led by Yang Yunheng, many monks of the Banshan Sect bowed in unison, all with expressions of sincere submission.

In any immortal sect, no matter which one it is, there is an irreconcilable contradiction between the elders and the disciples, and that is the struggle for the precious land of Hedao.

There is basically only one reason why such a huge Banshan Sect, from the closest disciples to the grand elders, can show such respect.

That is, this Taoist from the Moving Mountains Sect is good at fighting, and he is very good at fighting!

"how do you feel?"

Bai Wu retracted his gaze, pulled himself out consciously, and looked at the two Taoists beside him.

Wei Yuanzhou pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

He frankly admitted that he was not as good as the other person.

There is nothing to be ashamed of. The number of disciples in Lingyun Sect is less than half of that in Banshan Sect. They are all disciples who have emerged from life-and-death battles, so the strength required by the other side must be stronger.

Su Hongxiu was too lazy to answer.

If it were in the past, this Taoist from the Moving Mountains Sect might have been able to provoke her into a fight, but now her mind was focused on studying Shen Yi.

Compared with Sect Master Shen, this Taoist from the Moving Mountains Sect might be more powerful, but it's all written on his face and can be seen through at a glance, which is really boring.

As for the outcome... we'll only know after the fight.

A life-and-death battle is full of variables, and the outcome cannot be predicted at a glance.

In comparison, she was more interested in Shen Yi's changes.

The moment the demon appeared.

Sect Master Shen was obviously less lazy. Everyone else's eyes were on Daozi of the Banshan Sect, but he alone kept his eyes on the black-haired lion.

"Is it really that funny?"

Su Hongxiu pondered for a moment. Although she was known for her murderous nature, she also knew that killing was only a means to achieve her goal, and she herself did not enjoy the process.

But Sect Leader Shen seemed different... He could ignore the wealth in Old Seven Ke's palace, and it seemed that he simply wanted to stab the gun into the demon's neck, and he enjoyed doing it.

It is indeed a bit difficult to evaluate.

"call."

Shen Yi adjusted his breathing. With his rich experience, he could tell at a glance that this lion was extraordinary and quite spiritual.

If we can find its tribe and gather the strength of the entire tribe to feed the monster, maybe there will be hope of opening the third city.

However, this demon was obviously the harvest of the Banshan Sect, and there was only one of them, so Shen Yi was not too excited... He could ask the Taoist about it later when he had the chance.

"Thank you all for your hard work during this period. Go and take a rest." Yan Chongzhang nodded to the people next to him, grabbed the lion, and leaped to the vicinity of the guest reception building, shaking the entire mountain.

He glanced at Yang Yunheng.

The great elder immediately introduced: "These are the disciples of Nanhong Lingyun Sect, Tianjian Sect and Qingyue Sect, and this young talent came here with the disciples."

Hearing this, Yan Chongzhang pressed the giant lion to the ground with his backhand, as if he was smashing down a small mountain.

Then he bowed to them and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Chongzhang has been quite busy these days and has kept you waiting for a long time. I will host a banquet for you all and have a few drinks as soon as I finish my work."

"You're too polite, fellow Daoist." Wei Yuanzhou raised his hand slightly, signaling the other party to do his thing first.

There was no mention of the previous conflict with the Banshan Sect. It was obvious that no matter what the other elders were thinking, this Banshan Sect Taoist was really busy, and the fatigue in his eyes was not fake.

Only the sect master and the Daozi can represent the attitude of a sect. No matter what the others do, it is just a small fight. "Then please wait a little longer."

Yan Chongzhang didn't waste any time. He calmed down his tired expression and took out a golden book from his arms.

The next moment, he slowly unfolded it.

There was a spiritual light gathering in the air, flowing straight towards the sky, obviously conveying something.

Su Hongxiu and several Taoist disciples looked over curiously. A Taoist disciple looking for someone in his own sect doesn't need any golden book.

Calling outsiders across the sect's treasured land? This method is rare in Nanhong.

Wei Yuanzhou was also somewhat puzzled. As the dignified Taoist master of the Banshan Sect, his attitude now revealed made him seem a little inferior to others.

Who is the other party?

Logically speaking, Shen Yi was the person with the least experience in the field, and he was not very interested in anything other than monsters.

But at this moment, he was looking towards the sky seriously, his clear eyes gradually flickering.

At the moment when the golden light disappeared.

The clouds in the sky were suddenly covered with a layer of faint golden light, and then weaved together in wisps.

Finally, it turned into a vivid picture of rivers and mountains that spanned the sky and the earth.

In the middle of the hall in the picture, there is a golden cushion, and on the cushion sits a ghostly figure whose face cannot be discerned.

He sat in the mountains and rivers, but seemed not to be in the five elements.

Everything around him, whether it was the peddlers, high-ranking officials, the big-bellied monks, or the thin Taoist priests, although equally vivid, was never on the same level as him.

"This is?"

Even Wei Yuanzhou, who had the most extensive experience, was somewhat surprised at this moment.

Yan Chongzhang stared at the sky and explained softly, "Wulian...Dao Palace."

"Immortal magic?" Although Bai Wu's cultivation was not outstanding, he was a Taoist after all. He could tell at a glance that this was not a pure Taoist palace. The cultivator should not be here, but used some means to materialize part of the Taoist palace in the Banshan Sect.

When he mentioned those two words, his voice trembled slightly.

"That's not the case." Yan Chongzhang smiled helplessly, and then said: "It's not at that level yet. This is the Taoism they comprehended, which is between spiritual and immortal methods."

Having said this, he suddenly stopped talking.

Because the spiritual figure in the cushion slowly opened his eyes and looked down.

"This is what your clan needs." Yan Chongzhang pointed to the giant black-haired lion next to him without being humble or arrogant.

The moment it appeared in the Wuliangdao Palace, the demon that had been roaring before suddenly fell to the ground, its whole body trembling slightly.

It had long heard that the Wuliang Daohuang Sect was collecting all kinds of spiritual birds and beasts, and this move even included most of Hongze, with only Nanhong escaping the disaster.

In the event of an emergency, the entire clan would be wiped out, leaving only the one with the most outstanding talent.

Many monsters fled to Nanhong upon hearing the news, but unfortunately only a few succeeded. My luck was obviously not that good. I didn't know what kind of cruel treatment I would face after being brought into the Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

"No."

The glittering figure on the cushion finally spoke. He only looked at Yan Chongzhang from beginning to end and didn't pay any attention to the several Nan Hong Daozi beside him.

"What do you mean?" Yan Chongzhang was stunned.

"This is not what we want." The spiritual figure shook his head and said indifferently: "You are a Taoist from the Moving Mountain Sect, you should be more diligent. This thing... is too bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beggar suddenly stood up in the painting of rivers and mountains and took out a dark green dagger from his dirty sleeves.

Then he threw it down seemingly casually.

puff.

A green light fell from the sky and penetrated the head of the giant black-haired lion exactly, taking away its life silently.

The green light was not stained with scarlet, and remained clean and pure, and suddenly it flew back into the beggar's sleeve.

He sat back down on the street and picked up the broken bowl in his hand.

"..."

Wei Yuanzhou's eyelids twitched. The green light was emitting the aura of Taoist soldiers. The other party had not arrived yet, but they were able to send the Taoist soldiers over with just this strange method. This was beyond the understanding of a Taoist like him.

"What are the chances of winning?" Bai Wu habitually added fuel to the fire.

This time, Wei Yuanzhou glared back at him coldly.

"Not really. It's just a Hongmeng Heavenly Soldier. Everyone has one." Bai Wu withdrew his gaze in disappointment and looked at Su Hongxiu again.

“It’s all flashy.” Su Hongxiu raised her eyes indifferently, staring at the Wuliangdao Palace in the sky, her fingertips trembling with eagerness.

In a life-and-death fight, it’s not about who has the bigger show.

The real thing is that you can stab the Taoist soldier into the opponent's body.

Upon hearing this, Bai Wu looked surprised.

According to Su Hongxiu's personality, the fact that she commented on the other party before taking any action actually showed how much pressure she was under.

"call."

Yan Chongzhang was silent for a long time, then he slowly clenched his five fingers and turned around: "I know, I will look for it again, you can go now."

For the Banshan Sect, it would definitely be a good thing to be able to establish a relationship with the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, the top force in Beihong.

But for a Taoist, it is undoubtedly a humiliation to lower one's posture in front of an unknown monk.

"Be more diligent."

The spiritual figure was not angry, but just reminded again in a condescending tone.

Then the entire picture of the landscape quietly disappeared.

Yan Chongzhang closed the golden book with a snap.

Until this moment, Yang Yunheng looked at Bai Wu with a helpless smile on his face: "That is not an ordinary Hongmeng Heavenly Soldier. The Jade Fire and Green Lotus Sword can also be ranked in the top 70 in the Dao Bing Record."

"What is the Daobinglu?" Bai Wu's words revealed Nan Hong's current embarrassment. It was not that he was stupid, but he felt that there was no need to hide anything anymore.

To the Seven Sons of Nanhong, who understood the situation more through ancient books, Hongze had become increasingly unfamiliar.

"Only one hundred Taoist weapons are included. To this day, the most basic requirement for inclusion is to be a Hongmeng Heavenly Soldier. Some people occupy three positions, while others will never be able to make the list in their entire lives."

Yang Yunheng said this, and he became a little proud again: "I, Zong Daozi, have taken a place on it, even above the Jade Fire Green Lotus Sword."

"Then why?" Bai Wu raised his eyebrows and didn't finish his words.

But the meaning is already very clear. Since you occupy a higher position than the other party, why should you be so humble?

"you!"

Yang Yunheng rolled his eyes at him. Why? Of course it was because the Jade Fire Green Lotus Sword was only one of the Taoist weapons displayed by the Wuliang Daohuang Sect cultivator, and the Taoist weapon of his own Taoist son was already the strongest one.

Su Hongxiu withdrew her gaze.

Obviously, the so-called Daobinglu does not belong to Monk Nanhong at all.

She really wanted to know what ranking her three Hongmeng heavenly soldiers would rank.

"..."

Shen Yi was still staring at the sky. Although he was interested in the Daobinglu, this Wuliangdao Palace reminded him of some things.

That was his own Demon Emperor Palace. He had been using the Demon Pillar to break through, and he had not gained any insights for a long time. As a result, although it was clearly the same technique, the Infinite Demon Emperor Palace was like a castle in the air, with only a realm.

The Taoist method that is close to the immortal method... I wonder if I can learn it?

He shook his head and casually glanced at the corpse of the giant black-haired lion on the ground, a trace of regret flashing across his eyes.

Shen Yi is a person who really doesn't like wasting food.

Especially when it’s being wasted in front of you.

He also suddenly remembered one thing, that is, the Young Master Jinque and the Qingxi brothers whom he had met in Nanhong, had fled here with their tribe. He wondered if it had anything to do with the actions of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

If so, that would be troublesome.

Shen Yi took a deep breath. Now he not only had to fight against demons, but also had to compete with a force that looked quite terrifying for the demon genius?
Fortunately, I came out early, otherwise I could have stayed in Nanhong for a while.

By then, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to eat a bite of the leftovers.

"My fellow Taoists, if you have anything to say, just get straight to the point. I want to go to the mountains to calm my temper." Yan Chongzhang finally calmed down and smiled at everyone.

"..."

Wei Yuanzhou didn't know how to start.

They all want the Banshan Sect to help.

Are the Seven Sons of Nanhong and the Wuliangdaohuang Sect really comparable?

If Senior Xuan Qing hadn't gotten into trouble, and Nan Hong hadn't wasted these 100,000 years, and had developed normally to this day, the two might still be top-level existences at the same level... But now, it is obvious that there is some gap.

Forcing the Banshan Sect to make a choice only makes it seem like they have lost sight of themselves.

"I will finish the things on hand as soon as possible." Yan Chongzhang seemed to see Wei Yuanzhou's concerns. He pondered for a moment and tried his best to make a promise.

"Thank you very much, fellow Taoist." Wei Yuanzhou bowed in return.

Yang Yunheng stood silently by the side, as if he wanted to say something to Yan Chongzhang, but unfortunately he could not find the opportunity.

At this moment, the Taoist of the Moving Mountain Sect smiled and said, "If you are not in a hurry to leave, are you interested in accompanying me to see the treasure mountain?"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Yunheng's expression changed drastically.

It was too late to stop it.

(End of this chapter)