Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 523 Its Body, Her Soul
The collapse of the picture of rivers and mountains made the entire sky look like dusk, with a faint sense of twilight.

The tall figure stood straight in place.

The broken black armor on his body dissipated like sand in the wind, and the Guixu Immortal Armor had already returned to the heart formation, leaving only the slightly raised black shirt.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the empty palm. He did not feel the warmth of Pan Boyang's blood, and always felt uneasy.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and clenched his hands casually.

The golden-patterned black sword shot out of the ancient tree and turned into a sharp stream of light, reaping the lives of the remaining pythons!

puff!puff!
In front of this black sword that could smash the Jade Fire Green Lotus Sword and ignore the Heavenly Yuan Fantasy Thunder Ruler, the severely injured python monsters had little room to resist and their bodies were torn apart without any consciousness.

The smell of blood that already permeated the sky and earth became stronger again.

It also allowed everyone present to slowly come back to their senses.

Many disciples and elders of the Banshan Sect, led by Yang Yunheng, suddenly felt a chill on their backs.

Previously in the sect, their eyes were on those Taoists from beginning to end, and they subconsciously ignored the young man in the black shirt.

But at this moment he suddenly realized who had let whom off that day if the giant in the Hedao realm had not taken action.

You know, leaving aside other people, the Taoist of Tianjian Sect alone is not inferior to our own Taoist Yan.

And when Yan Daozi was unable to do anything else.

Even if we work together, how can the situation be better than this group of ghost pythons?

What's more, Wei Yuanzhou and Bai Wu are both disciples of Nanhong Dao, so how could their strength be different?

The Seven Sons of Nanhong... they don't seem to be a name that has long been buried in the long river of history as most cultivators from the other three Hongs thought. They are indeed lonely, but not dead yet, and are full of vitality and ready to take off again at any time.

"Don't contact him for the time being, including those Daozi."

Yang Yunheng quietly sent a message to Yan Chongzhang. According to the rules, even if he was the great elder, he could not use that tone to talk to the sect's Taoist disciples.

But what Yan Daozi had done before really made the great elder feel a little uneasy.

You know, the strength displayed by Shen Yi now is indeed outstanding, and it even makes people inexplicably think of another person who also came from Nanhong and was unparalleled at the time.

For a person like this, it would definitely be a good thing to be able to establish a relationship with him in advance.

But the problem lies in the background.

They were both geniuses, and both acted decisively. Who was behind Li Xuanqing? They were the Seven Sons of Nanhong, who were at the same level as the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, and the full support of the entire Donglong Palace!

The Purple Bearded White Dragon clan really treated him as their own son. No matter if it was natural treasures or anything else, they would give him everything they had. If anyone dared to bully Li Xuanqing, before the Qin clan leader showed up, they would send people with the Eastern Palace's decree to arrive first.

When these two forces are combined, there are few who can rival them in the entire Hongze.

This is also the reason why Li Xuanqing, who has not yet achieved enlightenment, can affect the situation in Hongze with his every move.

The purple-bearded white dragon likes peace, and the Great Immortal Hongze doesn't care about the secular world. They can't bear to see the killing of all living beings, so they try their best to promote the relationship between Fairy Ziling and Li Xuanqing, hoping to use this incident to calm the dispute in Hongze.

Things turned out just as Donglong Palace had planned. For a long period of time, Hongze was a peaceful country. Many cultivators rushed to emulate the two of them, and many stories of happy marriages were told between the cultivators and demons.

If it weren't for that incident that happened in the end, Li Xuanqing, this ungrateful bastard, would have ignored Fairy Zi Ling's advice and forcibly blocked her path to immortality in order to save his momentary pride, causing the Seven Sons of Nanhong to be punished by Fairy Hongze himself, and end up in disgrace.

With the support of Donglong Palace, there is no need for the Wuliang Daohuang Sect to have any problems now.

But Shen Xiaoyou is different now.

His background remains in doubt. Even if they are really one of the Seven Sons of Nanhong, the seven sons now are completely different from before.

Moreover, as soon as he left Nanhong, he offended the top cultivator forces in Hongze, as well as the Liuli Qingfeng clan in Xihong, which was also quite powerful.

What's even more terrifying is that looking at Shen Yi's behavior, it is clear that he has no intention of resolving the grudge. Instead, it gives people the feeling that he wants to make a complete feud.

The Banshan Sect is an extremely large immortal sect, but when faced with such a feud, if they intervene rashly, they may not even be able to protect themselves.

Although immortal skills are precious, you must be alive to learn them! Otherwise, why not just go to the Wuliang Daohuang Sect to rob them?

Besides, it is not certain that Shen Xiaoyou can really unlock the secret treasure of Wuming Mountain.

Besides.

The West Dragon Palace and the South Dragon Palace suddenly joined forces to deal with the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Could it be that this group of Nanhong monks could no longer suppress the distress in their hearts and wanted to reappear in the world and do something?
As the grand elder of the Banshan Sect, Yang Yunheng had to consider the worst possible outcome.

If these seven sects really came with that kind of intention, such as revenge... forget about the magic, no temptation is more important than life.

"..."

Yan Chongzhang turned around and glanced at the Great Elder in silence.

Then he fell into deep thought again.

He stared at the dark red ocean, but there was a hint of trance in his eyes, as if he was not looking at a body of water, but a boundless, heavy and magnificent mountain.

Shen Yue Fa, the Shen Yue Fa that has reached perfection.

There is a saying in the spiritual world that no matter talent or bloodline, they are not as important as fate.

Fate can also be called blessed fate.

There are all kinds of mysterious things in the world. Others can see and touch them, but ultimately they cannot use them for their own benefit. They are all waiting for a destined person.

It may sound a little weird.

Yan Chongzhang suddenly felt that the nameless mountain that he had been with for tens of thousands of years seemed to have finally met its destined person.

This complex mood made it difficult for him to describe in words.

He even felt that Wuming Mountain might have shown Shen Yi something that he had never shown himself before, and it might be something that could lead to direct enlightenment and perfection... Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain the current situation.

After all, with just a few days, it is impossible to even read the entire Shen Yue Fa.

Thinking of this, Yan Chongzhang suddenly sighed.

Wuming Mountain is the foundation of the Banshan Sect, but now this "root" seems to have run away with others.

This is something worth complaining about.

But thinking of the way Shen Xiaoyou finally grabbed Pan Boyang's neck, and with that seemingly unintentional and indifferent look, he drew all the other party's anger and attention away from the Banshan Sect and the Seven Sons of Nanhong, and attracted it to him alone.

Yan Chongzhang clenched his five fingers, raised his eyes, and finally looked towards the tall figure.

There are many things contained in this look.

The most important meaning is to maintain this relationship.

At least... the other party can continue to come and view the mountain!
All those present were cultivators who had ascended to Baiyujing. How could they not see the significance of Yan Daozi's subtle action?

Under the intimidation of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, even looking at Shen Yi for one more second at this moment would be an extremely dangerous act.

Not only did he look, but he was also waiting for the other party's response.

"Tsk."

Bai Wu opened his mouth, obviously wanting to say something. Wasn't the Banshan Sect a bit too much? He and his men weren't dead yet, yet they were doing this kind of thing in front of them?

However, Wei Yuanzhou and Su Hongxiu didn't say anything, so he could only pout in disappointment.

After killing the remaining few pythons.

The regret in Shen Yi's heart finally lessened a little. He swept across the ocean and put all the corpses of the ghost pythons into the ring.

Until these things are done.

He nodded imperceptibly.

Then his figure turned into a long purple and white rainbow and disappeared at the end of the sky.

"call."

Yan Chongzhang breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

He had never thought that he would have to take such a big risk and give his treasure to others to see, and he would have to get the other party's consent first.

Such an outrageous thing actually made him inexplicably nervous.

It was as if he was afraid that Shen Xiaoyou would refuse.

It's crazy.

He smiled bitterly and loosened his clenched fingers.

This was the biggest decision Yan Chongzhang had made since becoming a Taoist, and it even affected the survival of the entire sect.

"What are you doing?" Yang Yunheng's face turned slightly blue, he had no idea if his own disciple had lost his mind. He seldom questioned the other party's decisions, not only because of his respected status, but also because of Yan Chongzhang's calm and reliable performance after becoming a disciple. But this time he really couldn't figure it out, so he temporarily ignored the transgression, and there was a bit of anger in his words.

"I must report this to the Sect Master... Don't blame me."

Listening to the words of the Great Elder, the other elders and disciples all stood there looking at each other.

Not to mention the people from the Banshan Sect.

Even the three Nan Hong Daozi in the sky noticed the change in the atmosphere.

Wei Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and bowed to say goodbye: "Since the matter is settled, we will..."

At this moment, Yan Chongzhang raised his eyes again and bowed in return: "Thank you for your help. Chongzhang will not let you down. I will definitely go to Nanhong for a visit."

Hearing this, Wei Yuanzhou finally had a sigh on his face: "Thank you!"

He never imagined that asking for help would be so difficult. Even with the Banshan Sect, with which he still had some contact, he was finally able to convince them only because of Sect Master Shen's face.

If Shen Yi had not been present, Liuli Qingfeng alone would have gone out with them today and they would have returned empty-handed.

Not only would they lose face, but the Banshan Sect would also underestimate the Seven Sons of Nanhong, and they would not really remember what they said before.

I just don't know if this Yan Daozi's words will still be of any use after we return to Banshan Sect.

The matter is finally settled.

Bai Wu felt more relaxed as he glanced at Su Hongxiu next to him: "What are the chances of winning?"

Liuli Qingfeng is dead, and the great cultivator of Wuliang Daohuang Sect is even more embarrassed. Maybe even his realm will be damaged. Naturally, the person he asked was Sect Master Shen who left in a leisurely manner.

Under normal circumstances, Su Hongxiu would either ignore him or blurt out the answer.

But now, this extremely pretty girl in red was silent for a long time, with a complicated smile on her face: "If a few more years pass, maybe we can have a fight. If I'm lucky enough to get the fourth city, I can win."

The former refers to the Samsara Sword Body.

When she looked the youngest, Su Hongxiu was in her truly terrifying state, at least 50% stronger than she is now.

But she said... there was just a possibility of a fight.

Su Daozi's character is not one for modesty, which means this is her true inner thought. Bai Wu raised his eyebrows and said with a sigh, "At least there is a chance."

Unexpectedly, Su Hongxiu rolled her eyes at him and said coldly, "Idiot."

Hearing this, Bai Wu choked. He was clearly trying to comfort the other person, but was scolded. He felt inexplicably aggrieved. Before he could say anything, he heard Su Hongxiu make another rare move.

It was a long sigh of helplessness, filled with a hint of sadness.

"This moment may be the closest I have ever been to him." Su Hongxiu raised her eyes calmly and casually dispersed the white jade sword in her palm.

"..."

After her reminder, Bai Wu, who was not very familiar with Shen Yi, suddenly remembered something extremely horrifying.

That Sect Master Shen had just left the precious land of Nanyang only one year ago.

If it were any other Baiyujing cultivator, even just the skill of sitting in meditation might not be enough.

It can't be that he is the reincarnation of an immortal, it's so damn scary.

Even with Bai Wu's personality, he now began to believe this rumor a little more.

……

Just when the group of people had different thoughts.

Shen Yi had found a deserted place again and began to check the gains of his trip.

First of all, what made him most distressed was the lifespan of the demons. Most of it had been taken away by the monks of the Banshan Sect and several Nanhong Daozi, leaving not much for him.

Even though the East Palace Master had fought hard enough and even seemed a little mentally ill.

But its own knowledge and experience are just that of a demon at the ninth level of Return to the Void, even though it has gone through several trainings of Return to the Void realm spiritual techniques and has made considerable growth.

But one thing cannot be ignored, that is, the means of the Hedao realm are still too excessive for it.

More than 600,000 years of the demon's lifespan were consumed, and Ke Shisan's demon soul was suppressed by Shen Yue Zhen Yi for so many years. If it weren't for the previous experience of transcending the tribulation, he would have almost died in the panel.

You must know that only when you are in harmony with the Tao in the treasure land can you truly break through.

The Divine Mountain Method allows cultivators to master some methods of that level in advance.

And there are no precious affixes, which can be regarded as the most basic one.

But with this level of skills, Shen Yi was able to easily crush Liuli Qingfeng, and also made the shadow of the cultivator from the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, whose realm and skills were higher than his, completely unable to fight back in front of him.

"It would be great if I could obtain a body tempering method for the Hedao realm."

Shen Yi lowered his head and glanced at himself. The previous broken black armor made him feel a little uneasy.

No matter how excellent its bloodline is, it is just a demon comparable to the three cities realm.

If he really encounters a big monster in the Hedao realm, the Shenyue Fa will not be able to protect his life.

Never mind, it’s not time to dream yet.

The corners of Shen Yi's lips slightly raised and he sighed softly.

He rarely laughs, unless he is under too much pressure, then he uses it to comfort himself.

Although he had no clear idea of ​​the Wuliang Daohuang Sect's strength, just from the attitude of Daozi from the Banshan Sect towards it, he was able to get a glimpse of it.

Only a fool would provoke such a force for no reason.

But he really couldn't get away, and the other party had already revealed his murderous intent, so Shen Yi just gave up and vented his anger.

Now that the jars have been smashed, life must go on.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 1.69 million years]

The first few female pythons killed were just some monsters in the Return to Void Realm, and on average each was only about 40,000 to 50,000 years old. As for those killed later, they were able to survive to the end and their realms were pretty good. The lowest one had a cultivation level of about two cities, and they could live for more than 100,000 years.

Liuli Qingfeng and Youmang Young Master are truly worthy of their reputation as geniuses. The former has dedicated a full 270,000 years, and the latter has dedicated 180,000 years.

But when you add it all up, it's still very embarrassing.

Shen Yi began to gather the essence of demons and reshape the demon soul of the green phoenix.

In fact, he was not very optimistic about this Green Phoenix, but compared to the Young Master Youmang who was captured alive by Wei Yuanzhou and had been waiting for others to rescue him, it could barely be considered the tallest among the short ones.

These demons from Xihong have great cultivation, but their temperaments seem to be even worse than those demons from Nanhong who have returned to the void. For example, Ke Shisan has much stronger willpower than these two.

Wait until the twelve origins are exhausted.

The demon soul of the Glazed Green Phoenix was finally completely reconstructed and was sent directly by Shen Yi into the suppressing stone that had been prepared in advance.

The two hall masters quietly appeared on his left and right to protect him.

Shen Yi closed his eyes familiarly.

The purple light between the eyebrows turned into a long rainbow that connected to the sky. The clouds and mist dispersed without wind. At the top of the rainbow, an indistinct scarlet figure stood with his hands hanging down.

The Infinite Demon King opened his eyes and saw the five majestic cities again.

In its sight, black winds were rolling, demonic energy was rising into the sky, and the plaque on the big city no longer had the previous words, but had become the terrifying Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

The third one is the South Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.

It can also be called the Great City of the Supreme Emperor, representing the "disease disaster" among the sufferings of birth, aging, sickness and death.

Shen Yi chewed on this word silently.

If I understand correctly, the so-called illness probably means torture to the body?

What pushed open this Imperial City was the foundation from the seventh to the ninth level of Return to Void. It was during this stage that the richness of the Hongmeng Purple Qi that Shen Yi obtained had a huge leap compared to before.

He looked towards the third Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

Under Shen Yi's order, Liuli Qingfeng didn't even have time to say a word before she helplessly flew towards the door.

The door slowly opened a crack.

The light changed in the same way as before, except that it lasted longer. In the rich purple light, the golden light became more and more obvious, until it occupied a full half.

Under the reflection of the purple-gold light, Liuli Qingfeng's face instantly turned bitter.

It seemed to have lost its previous arrogance and timidly looked back at the scarlet figure. Under its indifferent gaze, it was forced to step into the door.

"It won't work."

Ke Shisan, who had been looking numb, suddenly gave a soft reminder.

As if responding to its words.

Less than ten breaths after Liuli Qingfeng stepped into Shanghuang City, and the demon's life span had just been injected into it by less than twenty years, a sharp wail sounded in Shen Yi's mind.

"Ah! Let me out! Let me out!"

"Please! Spare me!"

In Shen Yi's sight, on the top of the high mountain, the glazed green phoenix was twitching and lying beside a huge rock. Its green feathers were withered, its skin and flesh were festering, and it was filled with a strong stench.

Instead of calming down, it madly rammed its head against the boulder!

Shen Yi glanced sideways at Ke Shisan.

"It can't even bear the pain of its own innate heart flame, and needs to borrow the help of the Phantom Python clan to alleviate it." Ke Shisan's voice was very slow, and it was obvious that his brain was still not very clear.

"It seems to enjoy pain, but in fact it is most afraid of pain... This disease is exactly its flaw."

"..."

Shen Yi was silent for a moment, then said helplessly: "Say it earlier next time."

Let it go this time. After all, the reason why Ke Shisan became like this was partly due to his diligent supervision.

It’s already been sent in, and there’s no way to take it out.

The reason why illness is called illness is because it can make the person who is going through it suffer from excruciating pain and inhuman torture... but he will never die.

Even though Shen Yi had deliberately slowed down the speed at which the demon's lifespan was infused into the Glazed Green Phoenix, it still suffered a mental breakdown and had already fallen into madness. Even the mountains beneath it were smashed to pieces by its broken body.

At the beginning, Wu Jun was at least still waiting for the emergence of inspiration. Even if it was a little dull, as long as the time was long enough, there would always be a turning point.

But Liuli Qingfeng had obviously chosen to give up long ago, and now only wanted to die with all her heart.

"Can you die soon?"

For the first time, Shen Yi began to hope that the tribulation would fail. He watched the demon's lifespan slip away rapidly, two hundred thousand years... four hundred thousand years... six hundred thousand years...

This green phoenix has very weak willpower, but its origin is extremely good. The strength of its soul far exceeds that of the demons at the same level.

As a result, even though it had given up long ago, its spirit and soul had not collapsed.

Until the mountains are shattered and the oceans evaporate.

The demon's lifespan had already been consumed by 670,000 years. The phoenix demon, who looked like a bald chicken, was covered in thick water, and his flesh and skin had rotted to the point that the white bones were exposed. Finally, he fell headfirst.

For some reason, it turned back into stone and gradually became a stone weight.

Shen Yi heaved a sigh of relief inexplicably: "Huh."

It's finally over... As the difficulty of overcoming the tribulation becomes higher and higher, it seems that when selecting demon geniuses in the future, their experience and personality must be strictly considered.

At this moment, a subtle voice sounded in Shen Yi's ears.

"My Lord, can you let me try?"

Hearing this, Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, and it took him some time to remember who the voice belonged to.

It seems like she is the woman who likes to pull at the collar of clothes.

It's true, this woman had her blood and essence sucked out for 100,000 years, but she still had the mood to cause trouble in the end. It seems to be quite consistent with this disease.

But the problem is, her body seems to have been eaten by herself.

"It and I are half-same clan, so this body...Xuan Feng should be able to use it too." The Red-Eyed Xuan Feng seemed to have guessed Shen Yi's thoughts and made another request.

Sometimes, the opportunity only lasts for a moment, and she really doesn't want to miss it.

Ever since she accompanied her master in deducing the Immortal Phoenix Sword Body last time, she had been trapped in the deep, lonely darkness, as if she had been forgotten, with no chance to leave.

"Try?"

Shen Yi sighed. All 670,000 years had been wasted. It seemed that this little bit was not a big deal. It was just right for him to continue the half-way tribulation he had overcome before.

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves lightly.

A shroud of ethereal phoenix demon soul swiftly and cleanly flew into the Imperial City!
(End of this chapter)