Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 542: First Encounter with Xilong Palace

Outside the Wanxiang Pavilion, on the reception platform.

The jade-horned silver dragon that was like a winding galaxy suddenly landed on the ground and transformed into a sturdy man wearing heavy silver armor. He held a crescent-shaped halberd in his hand and smashed the tail of the halberd heavily on the ground!

Qi Zhaoping had a gloomy look on his face, and his eyes swept coldly towards the magic circle in front of him.

Under normal circumstances, if I came in person, I'm afraid that even though they are thousands of miles away, these servants would have to come out to greet me with flattering faces.

Now he is outside the sect, and there is no movement at all inside.

Did that old guy in Wanxiang Pavilion have his brain burned out when he was in harmony with the Dao? Does he really think he can just stay indoors and get away from this matter?
Daydreaming!

"I will only give you three counts of time. If you don't come out, I will dismantle your protective formation today!"

Qi Zhaoping closed his eyes, suddenly clenched the halberd, and said coldly: "One!"

The water tribe generals behind him also drew their weapons. Although it would take a lot of effort to break through the protective formation, don't forget that the thing these idle princes in the West Dragon Palace have the most is time.

It was obvious that Master Qi Qi was really angry today.

They stared at the exit of the magic circle with grim expressions, but they didn't expect that before Master Qi could count to the second number, a faint light appeared on the magic circle.

Even if these lowly servants are sensible and really offend the West Dragon Palace, it won't take too much effort to wipe them out.

However, the next moment, the faces of those Dragon Palace generals who had just loosened their sword handles suddenly changed, and they instinctively clenched them again!

The voice came before the figure appeared.

All I heard was a low, rough sound that contained murderous intent. Just hearing the sound made people feel a chill down their spine.

"Come on, take one apart and show it to me."

There was no hint of provocation in these words, as if they were just curious about whether Qi Laoqi dared to take action.

"..."

Qi Zhaoping had never expected to receive such a response. In his opinion, as long as these Wanxiang Pavilion monks still wanted to stay in Xihong, they would definitely be respectful to him and would not dare to neglect him in the slightest.

The reason why I didn't report back to Dragon Palace before was simply because I was afraid.

But now it seems that I guessed wrong.

They don’t reply because they really don’t bother to reply.

"well……"

Qi Zhaoping opened his eyes, and the violent aura just surged to his face, but then it stagnated again.

He stared ahead with a little confusion, looking at the two figures emerging from the formation.

The tall one had broad shoulders, and was several feet tall. Next to him stood a tiny guy who was almost ignored. He was only four feet tall, but both of them were wearing identical dark gold robes, with hoods covering their faces.

Under this huge contrast, it looks even more eerie and evil.

"Where is the old man from Wanxiang Pavilion? Ask him to come out and see me." Qi Zhaoping was not a fool. After realizing something was wrong, he instantly became much calmer and skipped the previous topic.

"laugh."

The tall figure suddenly laughed in disdain, and then said with a bit of lack of interest: "What Wanxiang Pavilion? I want this place now, get lost."

As the last two words came out.

Many water monster generals changed their expressions, and even Qi Zhaoping's eyes twitched a few times.

In this land of Xihong, someone actually dared to tell this prince to get out.

But from what this person said just now... Wanxiang Pavilion is gone?

A force that could barely be considered an immortal sect was destroyed so quietly, and the West Dragon Palace didn't even receive any news... What a joke!
This protective formation is still intact.

These lowly servants of Wanxiang Pavilion actually hired someone to deceive him. They really treated Master Qi Qi as a child.

“Hey, you keep calling me this palace. I want to hear what palace it is that allows you to be so arrogant in front of the West Dragon Palace.”

Qi Zhaoping suddenly pressed down the halberd and pointed the crescent blade directly at the two people. There was murderous intent in his eyes and a sneer on his lips: "You are not so afraid to reveal your identity, right?"

His tricks are so crude, and he has the nerve to play tricks in front of me.

The moment he pressed down his halberd, two figures shrouded in dark golden robes suddenly fell silent.

The next moment, a powerful demonic power suddenly raged, covering all the aquatic creatures including Qi Laoqi.

"..."

Qi Zhaoping's face changed suddenly. The two powerful men who were comparable to the Hedao realm were not enough to scare him, but the problem was that this was demonic energy.

The Wanxiang Pavilion, being just a mere pavilion, would not dare to allow such a big monster to enter the treasure land. They simply could not have any means of counterattack.

In other words, the Wanxiang Pavilion was really gone! They didn't even have a chance to activate the sect protection formation, and were slaughtered? !

"What temple?"

The tall voice sneered again and said calmly: "You led this group of monks to try to fight against me, but you don't even know my identity."

"Don't dare to expose..."

There was a hint of ferocity in Ke Shisan's laughter, and his hand slowly fell on the hood: "I am worried that you dare not look."

As it spoke, it casually took off its hood, revealing a noble dragon head that looked like it was gilded with gold, and its gorgeous dragon horns pointed straight to the sky like a crown.

"I don't have time to bother with you bugs for now, but you guys still come to my door."

"If you don't want to leave, then don't leave."

Ke Shisan took a bold step forward, and the next moment he was in front of Master Qi Qi. Using his stature advantage, he looked down from above.

It stared into Qi Zhaoping's eyes, its voice becoming increasingly indifferent: "Although we have to deal with those cheap cultivators from Beihong first, it wouldn't hurt to kill a few stink bugs."

Qi Zhaoping's face twitched twice, and he instinctively withdrew and returned to the crowd of monsters. Then he looked at the strange dragon monster in front of him with surprise and doubt.

Such a strong and gorgeous appearance, and such suffocatingly rich blood.

Standing next to the other person, Qi Zhaoping even developed a feeling of inferiority. The other person seemed to be more like a real dragon than himself, the dragon son, and was definitely not a native creature of Hongze.

Great Immortal Hongze, actually let the outside beings in?

Thinking of the monster's previous words, Qi Zhaoping finally remembered something. The reason he sent people out this time was to capture Nan Hong Daozi, who was disguised as an unknown force.

So... was this just a misunderstanding?

There really is a force that dares to compete with the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, and it is just as brutal and ruthless as the rumors say. Before the previous news has settled, they have destroyed another immortal sect in the blink of an eye.

"Are you the East Palace Master?"

Qi Zhaoping remembered the news his elder brother had sent back from Nanhong, and it vaguely corresponded to the dragon monster in front of him.

Seeing the faint contempt on the other person's face, he suppressed his anger and wanted to find out the other person's true strength.

Many water tribe generals also protected the Seventh Master with fear on their faces. They dared to offend the Wuliang Daohuang Sect openly, but they did not flee or avoid it. Instead, they maintained such arrogant behavior, and they still exist among Xihong.

This in itself is a proof of strength and confidence.

At least Xilong Palace would not do such a thing.

"..."

Ke Shisan was really not used to being a chatterbox, but at this moment he really hoped that the dragon in front of him would be a little impulsive and give him a reason to try to kill the other party.

However, as a guardian stone, everything must be based on the owner's requirements.

"Before you leave, remember to repair this stand for me. Don't let it happen again. Otherwise, I won't mind dealing with you before I go to Beihong."

Ke Shisan gently rubbed the place that was just cracked by the crescent-shaped halberd with his feet.

Two figures, one tall and one short, turned and walked towards the formation.

"Two great demons comparable to the Hedao realm..."

Qi Laoqi stared at the backs of the two men. The short man was too mysterious. He didn't say a word from beginning to end. He only revealed a demonic aura comparable to that of the Hedao realm. It was impossible to tell the specific depth, but the strength of this dragon demon should be inferior to his own.

The question is, what kind of dragon is this?
How powerful must the force be to be able to recruit such a noble bloodline under its command?

And if there is the East Palace Master, then there is most likely also the West Palace Master, the North Palace Master... at least four powerful people in the Hedao realm. For example, the turtle monster in the news did not show up this time.

There might be even more powerful beings above these branch hall masters.

Even if we look at it in the best case scenario, this is a huge force that is not weaker than the Southern Dragon Palace, and it is completely capable of influencing the situation in Xihong. If we think of the worst, judging from their arrogant style... it is possible that they are a force that can be compared with the Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

"This is Xihong. You must leave a title so that I can report to my father when I return."

Qi Zhaoping put away his halberd and made one last test. Whether the other party was bluffing or had something real depended on whether they were afraid of the Western Dragon King.

Ke Shisan's steps slowed down slightly, and his voice became deeper again: "Ten Thousand Demons Palace."

After saying that, it turned its head back slightly and showed a playful smile: "You can go back and complain to that old bug now, little guy, I'll be waiting for you." This was probably the only true sentence that Ke Shisan said this time, full of greed and sincerity.

As they spoke, the two figures slowly disappeared into the magic circle.

Only Qi Zhaoping was left with a flushed face. In front of this golden dragon, his jade horn, which he was most proud of, now made him feel extremely embarrassed.

These evildoers! How dare they disrespect our father!
"Seventh Prince--" Many great monsters looked at each other, some not knowing what to do.

Even if the other party displays these two powerful men openly, it is impossible for the Seventh Master to solve the problem alone.

As for reporting back to the Western Dragon Palace... this so-called Hall of Ten Thousand Demons didn't seem to have really done anything to the Dragon Palace. It was just simply contempt and disregard. Its brutal methods against the other forces were far inferior. On the contrary, it was the Seventh Master who accidentally offended them.

We can certainly fight if we want to, after all, this is also a way to maintain the dignity of the West Dragon Palace.

But the Seventh Master, who got into trouble for no reason, will definitely have a miserable end.

"Go away!"

Qi Zhaoping pushed away the several big monsters in front of him and transformed into a jade-horned silver dragon again and flew into the sky.

Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, Hall of Ten Thousand Demons!!

"Seventh Master, this place..." A general pointed at the reception platform awkwardly.

"It's up to you!" The jade-horned silver dragon let out a long roar, and instantly sank into the clouds, disappearing without a trace.

Several demon generals looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. The answer of the Seventh Master was obviously his agreement, but he just didn't want to lose face.

It is these subordinates who have to do the shameful things.

A few long sighs were heard in the field, and the group of water monsters put away their weapons and began to use their demonic energy to nourish the broken stone platform.

……

Inside the Vientiane Pavilion.

Ke Shisan rubbed his face and let out a long breath: "You are the Lord of the West Palace after all, are you really not going to say a word?"

As expected, Wu Jun is better at doing this kind of thing.

At the moment when they were close to each other just now, it truly felt Qi Zhaoping's strength, and also understood why An Yi did not suggest taking action.

Don't forget that this little tiger demon has consumed a lot of energy before and has not yet fully recovered.

She said that we could barely win... maybe she overestimated herself.

Ke Shisan's words were like wind in an ear to An Yi. She ignored them and walked into the hall, then stood quietly behind Shen Yi.

She really wanted to know if Shen Yi would regret it because his expression changed because he didn't want the old man to devour the creatures of the treasure land, which caused her to use up far more of her energy than normal and resulted in her being unable to keep the dragon son today.

An Yi quietly cast her gaze towards the young man, staring at his fair profile.

When there were no outsiders around, Shen Yi looked more like a gentle young man, and the black shirt on his body no longer exuded a murderous aura, but instead seemed very restrained.

As for regret... there doesn't seem to be even a trace of it.

"Reporting to my lord, Xuan Jian has already sent the dragon son away." Ke Shisan bowed respectfully and clasped his fists.

Hearing that the East Palace Master deliberately ignored An Yi, Shen Yi raised his eyes helplessly. After being in contact with Wu Jun for a long time, how come this proud grandson of the dragon also began to learn the tricks of vying for favor.

But it doesn’t matter, after all, Zhenshi is not his real subordinate.

Shen Yi put away the file in his hand and said, "Let's go and see what the Qi family boss has prepared."

Although the West Dragon Palace alone is enough to give people a headache when dealing with the Seven Sons of Nanhong, these miscellaneous helpers might also be a trouble at that time.

It's always good to resolve some issues ahead of time.

What's more, they hid their identities and no one knew what they were planning for the head of the Qi family, but this also provided convenience for Shen Yi.

"My lord, Wu Jun..." Wu Jun seemed to have guessed something and hurried forward to meet him.

"You stay and watch the door."

Shen Yi nodded his chin towards it, then walked out of the hall, leaving the turtle monster standing there with a bitter look on its face.

It's over. Now that my master is gone, I'm afraid that when he comes back next time, I will never be able to raise my head in front of my colleagues again.

When he thought of Ke Shisan and the others, plus a middle hall master he hadn't met yet, several great masters of the Hedao realm were having a great time chatting, and he was still a small Baiyujing, so he could only serve tea beside them...

"My lord, Wu Jun has you in his heart! Wu Jun is thinking about you! You must not forget Wu Jun!" The old turtle demon chased out, shouting at the top of his lungs.

"..."

Shen Yi left Wanxiang Pavilion and heard the faint shouting coming from behind him, and his temples couldn't help but throb.

I don’t know if it is the right choice to hand over the Hedao treasure land to the other party for care.

Well, fortunately he was wearing a dark gold robe, so no one could tell what was hidden underneath.

It was actually Shen Yi who deliberately released the news about the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

After all, such a force does not exist in the world.

These palace masters all live in their own sea of ​​consciousness. Even if they make enemies, the other party does not know where to seek revenge.

It is a good choice to attract attention.

As for now.

Shen Yi raised his eyes and looked into the distance. If he had not received the news from Wanxiang Pavilion, even the Yunhe Sect would probably not know that such a ferocious demon was hiding right next to their sect.

If I remember correctly, there seems to be a Nan Hong Daozi in the Yunhe Sect.

The eldest brother of the Qi family is really willing to invest a lot of money and make investments for many years to feed the treasures of the West Dragon Palace to outsiders... Could it be that he wants to compete with the Jade Mountain Dragon Concubine?
Forget it, it’s none of my business.

Shen Yi now only wants to know whether any of these "back-up plans" left by Boss Qi can help him survive the fifth calamity.

Even if not, putting them in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons can not only bless the Taoist soldiers, but they themselves are also very good helpers!

Shen Yi put Ke Shisan away and took An Yi with him alone. Two dark figures, one tall and one short, quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

at the same time.

Just in the direction where Shen Yi quickly flew away.

Suddenly, a huge figure emerged from a clear lake, and washed away the dust on its body with the clean lake water. Although it was moving very fast, its purple and white dragon body could still be vaguely made out.

She transformed into a human form by the lake. Her voice was gentle, but one could still hear some displeasure in it: "Don't hide, come out."

A young monk stumbled out from behind the tree and fell to his knees: "I accidentally saw the fairy bathing, please don't be offended."

In Hongze, those who can be called fairies are all top-notch beauties.

Even if you don't recognize her, just looking at her beautiful face, you will never underestimate her background.

Combined with the bloodline of the Purple Bearded White Dragon, the woman's identity is obvious.

"call."

The girl in purple skirt frowned slightly, sighed softly, but didn't bother with the other party.

After so many years, how come the cultivators in Hongze are still so shameless? Other dragons swim in the water and fly in the sky every day, and no one pays attention to them, but when it comes to me, there are always some inexplicable figures beside me.

"Thank you, Fairy Zi Lan, for your kindness..."

The young monk wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Little monk, I didn't mean to spy on you. I just wanted to come and ask for help. I just happened to pass by here."

There is no monk who would not like to have some wonderful connection with a fairy.

But it depends on the situation. For example, he is really overwhelmed now.

"Ok?"

Fairy Zi Lan looked back and asked, "Ask for help?"

Hearing this, the monk slapped his forehead fiercely. He almost forgot that the Purple Bearded White Dragon Clan was notoriously nosy! It took hundreds of thousands of years to prove that their kindness was not deliberately disguised.

Thinking of this, he quickly got up from the ground, grinning and saying silently: "There is a demon!"

The cultivator had no taboo when he said this. Everyone in Hongze knew that the Dragon Palace had never considered themselves as a demon clan. They were the masters of Hongze... at least that was the case in the past.

rustling—

A dragon scale sword sheath flew out and landed in the hands of the girl in purple skirt.

She casually hung it around her waist, took out the conch, and said calmly, "Let's wait for my visit to my aunt at Yushan until I come back."

After that, Fairy Zi Lan put away the conch and walked forward: "Let's go and take a look."

(End of this chapter)