Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 556 Did you guys make an appointment?

The petite body was suspended between the blue sky and the blue sea, and the inky black skirt swayed slightly.

A vast river of blood poured into the stone statue, and against the scarlet backdrop, her skin looked even whiter.

The thick eyelashes trembled, as if the eyelids weighed a thousand pounds.

But the moment An Yi opened her eyes completely, her round pupils suddenly stood up, and a look of disdain emerged in them.

It's like a tiger just waking up and patrolling the mountains and forests!
The tomb-guarding tiger monster in the Baoyue Tomb, plus those on the clouds before, represented almost all the strong men of the Haoyue Frost Tiger clan, plus two great monsters in the late Earth Realm.

So much cultivation, such rich bloodline, now all gathered in one person.

Finally, the demonic power contained in this petite body broke through to an unimaginable level and successfully crossed the upper limit of the perfection of the Earth Realm.

"..."

Shen Yi felt the aura in front of him that was similar to his own. Sure enough, this group of monsters were still the same as they were in Baiyujing. They were not restricted by Taoist soldiers or heavenly tribulations. The realm of suppressing the five weapons, which was unique to cultivators, was a process that the monsters had to go through.

Of course, this is not necessarily a good thing.

After all, cultivators want to overcome the five tribulations because they believe it is beneficial to their spiritual practice. For demons, it is obviously more cost-effective to directly break through the heavenly realm.

Moreover, the strengths of cultivators are incomparable to those of demons.

For example, as long as one is in harmony with the Tao, one can learn a magical power without a teacher. Even an early Earth Realm cultivator like the Sect Master of the Wanxiang Pavilion can use it with ease.

That is the method of sacrificing the lives of the creatures in the precious land.

Even though most cultivators would not do such a thing as to destroy the foundation of their sect, there is still a huge difference between having it and not having it. This is a life-and-death tactic that is clearly told to everyone, and no one is willing to easily gamble whether the other party is willing to use it.

Shen Yi was sure that he was unwilling to resort to sacrifice.

But he cannot guarantee whether a person can still remain rational when faced with a real life-and-death crisis. After all, his desire to survive is really strong, and the desire to survive is an instinct engraved in his bones.

Moreover, based on the known situation, at least that immortal has the means to influence the minds of cultivators, and can even make them go astray.

Therefore, the best solution is not to get into a situation where you need to make a choice.

As long as you are strong enough, no one can make you risk your life.

"how do you feel?"

After An Yi got used to it for a while, Shen Yi called her back.

"It's a little bit uncomfortable... but it's okay."

An Yi tried to clench her palms, but she was not as shocked and excited as when other stone-suppressing stones were upgraded, because she had never practiced cultivation before and did not know how terrifying her current strength was.

Seeing this, Shen Yi withdrew his gaze with emotion.

I have to say that this Lord of the West Palace is really life-saving. Whether he is reshaping his demon soul, overcoming tribulations, or the current improvement, he has hardly ever wasted his demon lifespan.

The strength of the opponent's demon soul is purely built up by countless soul-renewing treasures.

The Jade Mountain Dragon Princess had already paid the bill in advance.

"It's a pity that we are still a little short of a breakthrough."

Shen Yi sighed secretly in his heart but didn't say it out loud. An Yi was probably still one step away from becoming a true Heavenly Realm Stone Guardian, but her father's life was probably the only way to do that.

I don’t know why the other party didn’t come today.

Although he felt regretful, Shen Yi was not too conceited. Judging from the situation shown by Elder Frost Tiger before, if the clan leader whose realm was obviously much higher came, he might be able to use the same method to enter the heavenly realm.

By then, I guess I can only think of ways to escape, and I won't be able to earn even this little bit.

After thinking about it, Shen Yi took An Yi back to the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, summoned some black clouds, and flew towards the direction of the Moving Mountains Sect.

Although this black cloud is a Taoist weapon, its function is somewhat similar to the magical power of Yue Jia Huo Lin, such as concealing its breath and hiding its form.

Even though Yue Tiance was pinched back by Sect Master Lingyue at that time, it was because the gap in their realms was too big. You know, when chasing the bear monster, even An Yi, who was close to the late Earth Realm, failed to find the Zi Lan Fairy wrapped in black clouds.

With this thing on you, it will be much more convenient to travel outside.

……

Xihong, the Mountain Moving Sect.

The mountain behind the main hall.

The Banshan Sect Master stood with his hands down, looked at his apprentice, and said in a low voice: "Nonsense, the two of you are messing around with your plan, aren't you afraid of causing trouble for others?"

Hearing this, Yan Chongzhang rubbed his eyebrows, wanting to explain himself but not daring to.

Although this matter has not been discussed with Fellow Daoist Shen, the effect is still very obvious at the moment.

At least from the news we received, the Liuli Qingfeng clan has had to be cautious even when investigating their enemies so far, and they have been redirected to the fictitious "mysterious force", without considering the Seven Sons of Nanhong at all.

After thinking about it, he laughed awkwardly: "Besides, considering the way Fellow Daoist Shen acts, does he need others to cause him trouble..."

The leader of the Banshan Sect raised his eyebrows, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with what he said.

"Master, what about the Zhenyue Method?" Yan Chongzhang avoided the topic. Yang Yunheng had been the chief elder for so many years and was very experienced. He felt more at ease knowing that he was looking after the matter from outside.

"Good luck, I have gained new insights." A smile appeared on the face of the Banshan Sect Master.

For the Xihong Immortal Sect, being able to complete a rare technique of the Hedao realm, and one that is passed down from generation to generation, is already a significant improvement.

Of course, if he could completely unlock the last stone tablet on the Nameless Mountain, from the current point of view, it would at least be a spiritual method of the Dao, which would definitely allow his strength to rise to a higher level.

For cultivators who have passed the three tribulations and achieved the state of unity, the late Earth Realm is already the end. If they want to improve their strength, they can only think of ways through means.

"I don't know when Mr. Shen will come next time."

The leader of the Banshan Sect sighed. From the information his disciple brought back last time, he inferred that Young Master Shen was a person who always reciprocated. He just didn't know whether the strong support he promised to several Nanhong Daozi could impress the other party.

"After all, it involves the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, so it's better to avoid the limelight."

Having said this, Yan Chongzhang closed his eyes with lingering fear.

You know, this Daohuang Sect can get most of the Xihong forces to do things for it without the intervention of the Hedao Realm.

In terms of strength, the other party can even contain Beilong Palace on his own, so it is not an exaggeration to call him the "leader of the righteous path."

As for their status, they in Beihong are almost equivalent to the Seven Sons in Nanhong, and their words are decisive.

Given the size of the Banshan Sect, even though they were at such a long distance, they couldn't help but feel a little uneasy after only killing a direct disciple of the Daohuang Sect, and he didn't do it himself.

The master planned to mobilize the entire sect, seal the mountain gate, and go to Nanhong to support the seven disciples, which also included some intention of avoiding the limelight.

"and many more."

Yan Chongzhang suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of surprise.

Feeling the familiar aura that was deliberately released to him, he turned his head and looked in the direction outside the sect: "He...he is coming."

What a joke, it’s only been such a short time and Fellow Daoist Shen actually dares to go back to the “crime scene”. Isn’t he afraid of being targeted?
Hearing this, the Banshan Sect Master's face twitched twice, and he gritted his teeth. Under the temptation of the hidden treasures of the Nameless Mountain, a powerful late-stage Earth Realm master actually made a fool of himself: "You came just in time, and a quick battle will be resolved! After this is over, I will take you to Nanhong to find those dragon sons and grandsons to relax."

Even the sect leader himself did not realize that he had now tacitly accepted that Wuming Mountain was Shen Yi's private property. It was like an open treasure house. As long as the other party came, he could take it at will without worrying about not being able to take it out.

"The disciple understands."

Yan Chongzhang turned around and fled outside the sect. As usual, he brought Shen Yi in from a small path and brought him all the way to the foot of the nameless mountain.

He subconsciously looked left and right twice, then looked at the young man in front of him again.

It would have been better if he hadn't looked at it. Once he looked at it, Yan Chongzhang was stunned for a long time.

Dressed in the same black shirt and still with the same fair and handsome face, he looked almost the same as when they last met, except that the little girl was not by his side.

But for some reason, Yan Chongzhang felt something strange. The change in Fellow Daoist Shen was not superficial, but more like a qualitative difference.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, you...you broke?"

"Good luck."

Shen Yi nodded and did not deny it.

The Banshan Sect now clearly has a tendency to move closer to the Seventh Son. Plus, having witnessed him beheading Pan Boyang, he can be considered half one of their own.

Yan Chongzhang had just heard the same four words from his master.

He forced a smile and stopped the topic. He didn't dare to ask any more questions. He could only bow and say, "Congratulations."

Judging from the two previous reunions with Fellow Daoist Shen, the "luck" he mentioned might be much more frightening than that of Master.

Your determination to cultivate the Tao is not yet stable, so you should reflect on yourself and not create trouble for yourself.

"Friend Shen...enjoy your meal."

Yan Chongzhang looked at the low mountain in front of him, and felt a little sour in his heart when he said this.

"Thank you."

Shen Yi was not polite. With An Yi watching over him in the Ten Thousand Demons Hall, the other party's current strength was enough to solve most of the troubles. He sat cross-legged and immersed his soul into this nameless mountain with familiarity.

The next moment, the majestic and magnificent treasure mountain revealed its true appearance again. The heavy pressure that could suffocate people fell on Shen Yi at this moment, but it was like bathing in warm water, blending with the true meaning of the divine mountain in his body, making people feel extremely comfortable.

He took a step forward and entered the mountain at a leisurely pace.

We went up along the familiar mountain road, passed the Shenyue Monument, and then crossed the Zhenyue Monument.

Shen Yi was prepared to withstand the tremendous pressure again, but he was shocked to find that the last section of the way up the mountain was no different from the previous one.

He walked upwards in confusion until he reached the top of the mountain.

Compared to the majesty of the entire mountain, the top of the mountain seemed a little cramped. On the bare cliff, there was no third signpost as Shen Yi had imagined.

"..."

Shen Yi frowned slightly. What does this mean? Are you playing tricks?
Since you can't stump yourself, why don't you just give up the questions?

He walked slowly to the edge of the cliff and looked down. The thousand-foot-high cliff was like a swallowing abyss, and he still had no clue what was going on.

Shen Yi pondered for a moment and looked at the panel.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 1.92 million years]

After the demons broke through to the Dao, their lifespans almost skyrocketed by more than half, from the average of more than 300,000 years in Baiyujing to more than 500,000 years.

Especially the deer monsters and bat monsters who have just achieved the Dao, they are simply the best contributors to the longevity of the monsters.

With four great Hedao demons and a dozen white jade frost tigers, Shen Yi had a rare full meal.

There are so many demons with long lifespans to support it.

Shen Yi was not in a hurry at all. He simply sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff and waited his time.

At this moment, he inadvertently glanced at the sky above, and then his whole body paused for a moment, and even his pupils shrank slightly.

The last secret treasure of the Nameless Mountain...is not on the mountain.

Within the vast sky, covered by thick white clouds, there stood a large square monument.

As the breeze cleared away the clouds and mist, the last two words on the stele, which was full of ancient atmosphere, finally appeared.

Blue sky!

After a hard journey, you will finally reach the top of the mountain and see the blue sky through the clouds.

"call."

Shen Yi moved his arms slightly, but still felt nothing unusual. Compared to his previous forced understanding, he found that he seemed to need to take the initiative this time.

It’s okay, you need to change it up occasionally.

……

Xihong, the Mountain Moving Sect.

The thin old man paced anxiously beside the spring: "It's been ten days! Could something have happened?"

Yan Chongzhang waited silently by the side. He knew what his master was worried about. After all, Fellow Daoist Shen's coming out this time would determine whether what was hidden in the Nameless Mountain was spiritual magic or... the legendary immortal magic.

But this is too hasty.

He whispered, "Master, when you first observed the mountain, ten days was not enough for you to enter the spirit."

"Can that compare?"

The leader of the Moving Mountains Sect glared over. What was the relationship between himself and Wuming Mountain? What was the relationship between Shen Xiaoyou and Wuming Mountain?
"To be honest, if it is really an immortal technique, with your aptitude, you would be successful if you can understand it, let alone get started." Yan Chongzhang forced a smile.

"..." The Banshan Sect Master subconsciously wanted to curse back, but after a moment of hesitation, he could only let out a long sigh with a hint of emotion: "Then spiritual methods are better. If we want to fight against the Southern Dragon Palace, we still need something practical."

“You picked it.”

Yan Chongzhang shook his head helplessly and was about to say something else when he saw his master suddenly raise his head and look outside the sect.

This familiar reaction made him feel uneasy.

It seemed to be verifying Yan Chongzhang's guess.

The next moment, a uniform and deep sound was heard outside the sect.

"The Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, the Sect Master Situ is here in person. You have thirty breaths to open the formation to welcome him!"

The moment these words spread throughout the Banshan Sect.

Yan Chongzhang's mouth suddenly turned dry. With his calm personality, he couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Are you kidding us?"

Last time, Pan Boyang arrived first, and Fellow Daoist Shen followed shortly afterwards.

This time when Fellow Daoist Shen came, the Daohuang Sect rushed over without stopping like a dog smelling meat.

It even gave Yan Chongzhang the illusion that the two sides had made an agreement.

He hurriedly looked towards his master, and for the first time saw such a strong solemnity and fear on his face: "Do you know this sect leader?"

"..."

The Banshan Sect Master slowly clenched his palms, breathing a little faster: "Situ Junrui, among the sixteen sect masters of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, although he has the least experience, in terms of strength, he has already reached the perfection of the earth realm. If he performs well, he can even touch the tail of the top ten."

"Perfected in the Earth Realm? A genius who has achieved the Four Arms Integration?"

Yan Chongzhang stood there in a daze. What really shocked him was not the strength of this sect leader, but...

"How could such a thoroughly grown genius not even make it into the top ten?"

"You know shit."

The Banshan Sect Master glanced at the silly disciple, and said with a little envy: "When you are qualified to attend the Immortal Banquet, you will naturally understand."

The reason why Beihong is superior to the other three is of course related to the richness of the aura of heaven and earth, and the quantity and quality of natural treasures, but if compared with these, Donghong is not inferior to the north.

The most important factor is that Beihong is the place closest to the immortals... Compared with this place where the immortals live, no matter how rich the other three Hongs are, they can never compare to the elixirs and wines that fall from their fingers.

Coupled with the incident in the past, this indifferent Hongze Immortal felt that there were still people in the territory of Hongze who dared to have second thoughts about him, so he held banquets more and more frequently.

As the two largest forces in Beihong, and having made a lot of efforts in sending Fairy Zi Ling to heaven, the young generation has been replaced by several generations in a full 100,000 years. Beilong Palace and Wuliang Daohuang Sect can be said to be well-fed and well-off.

Just because an immortal doesn't care about worldly affairs doesn't mean he is willing to see accidents happen on land and water under his jurisdiction, leading to accountability from the immortal court.

Let Beihong be the only dominant power to intimidate the other places, and then these two major forces will all focus on how to please him, and Hongze will naturally be calm... at least on the surface, it will be calm, and that is enough.

Didn’t you see that Donglong Palace was forced to send its daughter to Xihong for marriage? If they didn’t feel the pressure, why would they resort to such a desperate measure?

"Thirty breaths are going to be gone."

Yan Chongzhang swallowed nervously and took out the jade slip: "Go and report to the sub-sect master quickly, this is a matter of life and death! The rest of you, all stay back in your cave, no one is allowed to come out without the sect master's order!"

"Go!"

When it comes to such big things, he is still relatively reliable.

"Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. Come with me to meet him and deal with it normally."

The leader of the Banshan Sect adjusted his mood. After all, his sect's disciples really did not take action. As for the person who took action, as long as he didn't say anything, who would know that he was at the foot of the nameless mountain.

No matter how powerful the Wuliang Daohuang Sect is, this is Xihong after all, and they are not so well-informed.

After saying that, the master and the disciple straightened their clothes and then rushed out of the sect one after the other.

Between the pillars of heaven.

The picture of rivers and mountains was far more magnificent than the last time, and it almost surrounded the entire Banshan Sect. Under the reflection of the golden light, even the palm prints on the giant pillars became much dimmer.

Several disciples dressed in gorgeous clothes stood around, their clothes fluttering in the wind, like celestial soldiers and generals, very impressive.

"I didn't know that Sect Master Situ would come in person. I am sorry that I failed to greet you from afar. I hope..."

The leader of the Banshan Sect washed off all the martial air in his body and pretended to bow elegantly. However, before he finished speaking, his face suddenly trembled and the smile on the corner of his lips quickly disappeared.

He lowered his arms and looked silently at the Dao Palace in the picture of the mountains and rivers.

The linen clothes on his body bulged slightly, and the veins on the back of his palms were bulging, as if there were several dragons hidden.

Situ Junrui was seen sitting on a cushion casually with his legs stretched out as if he was sitting on the ground. Beside him, a white-haired old man was crawling like a dog.

He reached out and grabbed the old man's hair, forcibly pulling his head up, revealing his bloody face.

"Come, Elder Yang, say hello to your sect leader."

Situ Junrui looked down with a smile, taking in the figures of the master and disciple.

Looking down from above, like a king.

(End of this chapter)