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Chapter 519 It’s not the right time

Chapter 519 It’s not the right time

Yan Chongzhang's palms froze in the air, and he looked at the Nanhong Daozi with some confusion.

For some reason, he heard an inexplicable meaning in Shen Xiaoyou's words.

That is the young monk, who doesn’t seem to be very familiar with this group of Taoists.

Could it be that I and others have guessed wrong?

A bold guess suddenly flashed through Yan Chongzhang's mind. Since these people came to worship the sect together, he subconsciously regarded Shen Yi as a cultivator of the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Is it possible... These are all preconceived views of ourselves and others.

In fact, Shen Xiaoyou only has some relationship with the Seven Sons of Nanhong, so they travel together. He is not a cultivator from the same sect?

Thinking of this, Yan Chongzhang shook his head. No matter what, this was absolutely impossible.

Given the vastness and danger of Hongze, let alone a genius, even a giant in the Hedao realm who has fully grown up would not dare to run rampant.

There are so many monsters and countless dangerous places, and you will fall into them if you are not careful.

Monks like them who grew up in Xihong always find a few fellow disciples to travel with so that they can take care of each other. Even if something happens, at least there is a chance to spread the news and give the forces behind them some time to react.

What’s more, Shen Xiaoyou is a young man who has just arrived.

To put it bluntly, you can't even recognize the road and there is a high possibility that you will step into a pit.

However, Yan Chongzhang did not say much. It was not the turn of outsiders like the Banshan Sect to take care of such matters. The several Nanhong Daozi seemed to be quite experienced and would certainly not watch Young Master Shen make trouble.

However, what surprised the two people from Banshan Sect was that

Wei Yuanzhou and the others were obviously worried and wanted to say something, but they looked at each other and no one spoke first.

Finally, Su Hongxiu frowned and approached. She seemed to have guessed something and struggled to organize her words. Then she said softly, "I will remind them...it won't affect your special habit."

"..."

The two people from Banshan Sect looked back in surprise.

Wei Yuanzhou and Bai Wu stood there in a daze, especially Wei Yuanzhou, whose lips twitched twice and his eyes were full of confusion.

It was hard for him to imagine when Su Hongxiu and Sect Master Shen had become so familiar with each other.

Special hobby?

Shen Yi's temples twitched twice, and he slowly looked towards Su Hongxiu. Ever since he left Nanyang Sect, he had long been accustomed to not showing his emotions on his face, to avoid others noticing the embarrassing situation of Nanyang Treasure Land.

But now, I really can't help it.

What on earth was this Heavenly Sword Daoist talking about? Did his veiled attacks turn into slander?
"Uh."

Stared at by Shen Yi's dark eyes, Su Hongxiu suddenly became a little flustered, not knowing whether it was due to the pressure from the other party's status as the sect leader or for some other reason.

It was an emotion she rarely had the opportunity to experience.

"That's not what I meant."

Su Hongxiu also noticed that her words could be easily misunderstood. Her usually cold and pretty face gradually showed a little embarrassment. She turned sideways to avoid the black-shirted young man's gaze, waved her hand, and explained calmly, "I just think it's too dangerous."

She looked like this in everyone's eyes.

Before the two people from Banshan Sect felt anything, Bai Wu's eyes were filled with deep shock.

Damn it! He had known Su Hongxiu for so many years, but this was the first time he saw her look like this.

"..."

Shen Yi rolled his eyes at the woman, retracted his gaze, tapped his chin and said, "Don't worry, I have my own plans."

To be honest I don't have any plans.

Mainly because in Xihong, a strange place, Shen Yi's most trusted companions are the two branch masters of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

However, due to the incident of the envoy from Nanlong Palace last time, these two guardian stones have attracted the attention of the prince of the Ke family, who is comparable to the Hedao realm.

Before Shen Yi had the confidence that he could survive at the hands of the great demon in the Hedao realm.

There was no way he would let anyone know that these two guardian stones were related to him, let alone the Taoist disciples, even the leaders of the Seven Sons of Nanhong could not do that.

Shen Yi was not used to leaving matters involving life and death in the hands of others.

"it is good."

Su Hongxiu also nodded. For someone who could save the precious land of Nanyang by his own efforts, gain the recognition of the Seven Sons of Nanhong in a very short period of time, and truly ascend to the throne of the sect leader, this reminder was enough.

No matter how worried he was, as a Taoist, it was not right for him to make decisions for the Sect Master. If he continued, it would be overstepping the boundaries.

In an immortal sect, the sect leader’s words are law. Of course, he must also be prepared to bear the consequences.

"good?"

Yan Chongzhang finally couldn't help it. What were these Taoists thinking? Was this the end?
The Seven Sons of Nanhong were willing to let Shen Yi take risks, but the Banshan Sect was reluctant!

However, before he could say anything, several Taoists had already walked over slowly: "Daoyou Yan, let's talk while we walk."

Wei Yuanzhou put away the disappointment in his heart, now those little matters of love are not important, the most important thing is not to let this Taoist from the Moving Mountains Sect continue, otherwise Shen Yi's title of Nanyang Sect Master would sooner or later become Moving Mountains Sect Master.

“I really don’t understand you guys.”

Yan Chongzhang gritted his teeth helplessly and gave Yang Yunheng a wink.

The Banshan Sect's great elder was stunned for a moment, then he understood what the other party meant, and took out a jade slip from his storage tool: "Friend Shen, this is a map of the surrounding area. You just came to Xihong, so even if you want to go out, you must read this first."

As an outsider, there is no reason to stop this, so we can only try to minimize the risks.

"Thank you."

Shen Yi's expression finally became serious. With the strength of the Banshan Sect and as the overlord of a region, their understanding of the surroundings must be far beyond the reach of other forces. This jade slip is more useful than the previous pills.

He took the jade slip and then bowed.

No matter whether the Banshan Sect has other intentions or not, I have always received a lot of benefits. However, I can't even protect myself now, so I can only repay it after I recover.

The others all felt that Shen Yi did not have much sense of belonging to the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Including those who are most familiar with him.

After all, with Shen Yi's talent, even if the Seven Sons of Nanhong were defeated in the battle with the Dragon Palace, he would at most lose a piece of Hedao precious land. With his unparalleled talent in ancient and modern times, there is a high probability that other forces would be willing to give him such a precious land, such as the Banshan Sect in front of him.

It has been less than a year since he was released, so there is no gratitude between him and the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Such people are like rootless duckweed, giving people the feeling that they may leave at any time.

But in fact, only Shen Yi knew how much pressure he was under.

It had only been a few years since he traveled through time.

Whether it is Qingzhou or the acquaintances in Daqian, they all need to rely on the precious land to survive.

If Nanyang was really razed to the ground by the Dragon Palace.

Then he really would have nothing left.

There must be some meaning to cultivation, and the road to immortality always needs some embellishment, otherwise it will seem too boring.

What's more, according to Senior Xuan Qing.

If he wanted to keep the precious land of Nanyang, his biggest opponent might not be the Dragon Palace... but a more terrifying existence.

"Farewell."

Shen Yi put away the jade slip, said goodbye to everyone, turned around and summoned the black flying sword, followed the guiding golden light that brought him here, and left the Banshan Sect on the sword.

Return to the towering pillar connecting the sky and the sea.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and saw that the boundless ocean beneath his feet seemed to be exactly the same as Nanhong, but the danger hidden in the rolling waves was even more unfathomable.

He turned his head and glanced at the towering mountain shrouded in clouds, his sight fell on the enormous palm print, feeling the heart-pounding breath that still remained after so many years.

It’s still a long way to go just to reach Baiyujing.

He closed his eyes and recalled the map in his mind. The deduction from this panel did not improve his understanding, but it improved his memory.

Then he chose a secluded place, stepped on his sword and turned into a stream of light and flew away!

The young man's hair fluttered slightly, and his thin black shirt rustled in the wind. Thousands of miles passed in the blink of an eye, and the blue sky and the blue sea intertwined. He looked a bit like the sword immortal he had imagined before.

But in this graceful scene, he stood quietly on the sword, and there was a feeling that the world was turned upside down but he remained unmoved. The true meaning of Shen Yue!

This is what Shen Yi gained in that nameless mountain.

This is a kind of understanding of the heavy feeling of oppression. It can neither improve cultivation nor be used as a means. Things related to the state of Hedao are obviously precious, but they are like chicken ribs and tasteless.

And the Shen Yue Method is the way to make this true meaning effective.

The main reason why Shen Yi wanted to deliberately leave the Banshan Sect was that this martial art was the sect's treasure. Apart from anything else, the sect master and the Taoist disciple must have practiced it. If any aura leaked out again like before, he would inevitably get into trouble again.

The Banshan Sect does not have any major problems as a whole, but if they are ignorant of the consequences and insist on testing others with temptations that are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, then it is hard to say what will happen.

What surprised Shen Yi a little was that in order to pass the test of Nameless Mountain, one needed to have the experience of tempering the body, but the skills obtained had nothing to do with the method of tempering the body and spirit.

As for what it is specifically, we have to wait until we have completed the deduction.

Shen Yi put away the black flying sword and quietly landed on a hill.

Although the Divine Mountain Method was a method of the Hedao realm that he had never touched before, the pressure in his heart was not as great as when he was in the Nameless Mountain.

After all, there is the true meaning of the God Mountain paving the way, plus...

Shen Yi closed his eyes and pulled out the demon soul of the East Palace Master.

Compared to a longer period of time, the loneliness when a person is seeking enlightenment is more terrifying. Only by discussing with others can one barely prevent the mind from collapsing.

"My Lord... Actually, Wu Jun is quite smart..."

The old Huanglong with rough scales showed the same embarrassed smile as before when facing this terrifying young man.

Before Ke Shisan could finish his words, he was dragged into the panel with no tears left.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 810,000 years]

[He Dao. Shen Yue Fa: Not Yet Entered]

[In the first year, you sat cross-legged and began to orally recite the entire Divine Mountain Method to Ke Shisan, allowing him to carefully experience the true meaning of the Divine Mountain. The demon soul was suppressed to the ground, and re-experienced the mountain climbing path you had experienced before...]

As the demon's lifespan continues to flow in.

Another nameless mountain seemed to slowly rise up among the vast mountain range, and a heavy sense of oppression slowly spread around.

……

Xihong, Shuilin Cave.

The rugged black rock protruded from the water, extending towards the sky in an exaggerated arc. It was impossible to tell at a glance how long it was. Its horizontal surface was extremely wide, like a demon with bared fangs and claws, stretching out its slender arms, trying to grab something.

Only by standing very far away could one see a cluster of the last remaining green shade gathered on the sharp arm of the evil ghost at one end of the black stone.

This is not a black stone at all, it is clearly a fallen ancient tree, the upper half is outside and the lower half is buried in the water. The whole tree looks like it has been dead for thousands of years. The surface is like stone and is dotted with deep holes.

A dead tree as big as a mountain!

In that deep cave, a round and thick body with a faint glow would occasionally wriggle. Its scales were slippery, and the friction against the ancient trees made a sound that made one's gums ache.

Looking at all the demons in the world, after they have cave dwellings, they will all transform into human forms, build tall buildings and cave dwellings to make their lives more prestigious.

But the Earth Nether Python clan is accustomed to showing their true form to people, because this demon body is what they rely on most.

Ever since being driven out of the waters by the Dragon Palace, they have become even more cautious, and have only gotten a little better in recent years.

At this moment, inside this ancient tree.

The black python, which was obviously smaller than other Netherworld pythons, swung its tail impatiently and knocked away several other Netherworld pythons that wanted to approach it.

"roll!"

The young master of the Youmang raised his head and looked out of the cave with a sinister look.

Then he bent down again.

For demons, especially those as big as Baiyujing, whose lifespan is at most 200,000 to 300,000 years, it is normal for them to sleep for hundreds of years.

But actively hibernating and being forced to stay in the cave are obviously two completely different feelings.

In the past year or so, Xihong has been in turmoil.

Although the Youmang clan is powerful, it is obviously not powerful enough to allow its young master to wander around outside at will.

Even the fact that it can lie here peacefully is still due to its support of something else.

Young Master Youmang felt the restlessness in his heart becoming more and more intense, and the feeling of unwillingness became stronger and stronger.

It is also a well-known figure in Xihong, and with its magical bloodline, its strength is also extraordinary.

But in front of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, the entire Di Ming You Python clan combined is not even a dish.

This matter hopes to turn around.

Either the Wuliang Daohuang Sect suddenly caught enough demons, or gave up the idea, or some demons of the same level could not stand it anymore and stepped forward to take care of it.

The former can only be determined by fate.

The latter...those demon clans that can really have a say in front of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect are still waiting and watching. After all, the Daohuang Sect is quite sensible in doing things. Not only does it not show up itself, but also lets other forces do things, and it will not really offend those big demon clans.

For example, the Dragon Palace did not feel the turmoil that affected the entire Hongze at all. On the contrary, since all the major sects were busy catching monsters and were unable to do so, they became more domineering and leisurely than before.

Thinking of this, Young Master Youmang glanced at the "concubines" around him and suddenly felt nauseous again.

I simply closed my eyes again and forced myself to fall asleep.

At this moment, a huge roar almost resounded throughout the entire Shuilin Cave!

Rumbling--

It's right under the dead tree that's as big as a mountain, close to the water.

A middle-aged man in black and white shorts stood on the water with his rough palms quietly pressed against the bark. His whole arm seemed to have no force, but this ancient tree, which housed the entire Youmang clan, moved three feet backwards visibly.

"hiss!"

In an instant, snakes of dim light sprang out from the tree, all roaring and roaring like a group of demons dancing wildly!
They looked towards the water angrily.

Yan Chongzhang slowly withdrew his palm, leaving a deep golden palm print on the tree that had stood the test of time and remained immortal.

Behind him, more than a dozen Baiyujing cultivators, led by Yang Yunheng, stood with their arms folded, their eyes indifferently sweeping towards the group of hissing giant pythons that were over a hundred feet long.

"The Banshan Sect has come to subdue the demon, please accept death." Yan Chongzhang bowed towards the sky.

Before the many Underworld Pythons could react, they saw three figures standing side by side in the clouds.

The one in the front is a woman in a bright red gown.

She pursed her lips slightly, with an indelible coldness in her eyes, and her slender fingers grasped a warm jade sword, like a delicate toy.

In an instant, the jade sword swept across the sky.

The white light gathered, illuminating the entire dark ancient tree, and then quickly converged.

The demon body that the Di Ming You Python clan was most proud of quietly melted and broke under the white light, and the bloody red blood plasma was like a torrential rain, splashing all over the giant trees and the ocean.

"..."

Yan Chongzhang's eyelids twitched, and he habitually compared the numbers in his mind, then uttered a puzzling number: "Sixty?"

Yang Yunheng took a deep breath and shook his head. It was not that he disagreed, but that the Taoist Tianjian had only opened two immortal cities and could not see the Taoist soldiers in the third one. It was meaningless to just judge the ranking of this jade sword in the Taoist Soldiers Record.

As we all know, as more cities are built, the power of Taoist soldiers will become stronger under the same quality.

Just as this group of cultivators were ready and each summoned out the Baiyujing Immortal City.

Among the trembling ancient trees.

The young master of Youmang did not go out, but stared blankly at the fleeting white light in the sky.

At the moment when he shuddered all over, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

It was not too sad for the death of several of its fellow demons. Instead, it slowly moved its body and cast its sights towards the green grass at the top of the ancient tree...

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

The Banshan Sect comes to subdue the demon?
Yan Chongzhang, what are you going to use to defeat me?

(End of this chapter)

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