Nanyang Sect, inner gate, a bamboo forest courtyard that was repaired in advance.
Between the beds, a young man wearing a Nanyang white robe had his eyes slightly closed and his breathing was long.
He dared not close his eyes tightly because of his natural caution, and his long breathing represented the exhaustion of his soul.
The fair face finally lost some of its coldness, and the handsome face gained a bit of rare softness.
It seems to recall the pancakes on the roadside in Boyun County, a bowl of leek leaf noodles at the Mosi School in Qingzhou Town, the mutton soup that took two portions to finish after thousands of miles apart, and the spicy food in the ruined temple in Xitai Mountain. Throat medicine.
Further on——
Shen Yi's expression suddenly became indifferent, her fingertips moved slightly, and she subconsciously reached for her arms.
There used to be a knife pressed there, but now it's empty.
His long breathing became inexplicably rapid, and a pair of clear eyes opened, with a cold look in them.
"My story is finished."
In front of the golden window, Li Xuanqing turned his head, showed a calm smile, and then said curiously: "But you seem to be full of stories."
"..."
Shen Yi raised her eyebrows and relaxed her body again.
He looked away impatiently.
Because beside Senior Xuan Qing, there was an old woman standing quietly. The two stood side by side, looking at the sunset.
No one wants their breakfast to be a bowl of this kind of thing, and he is no exception.
"Since Sect Leader Shen is awake, let's leave first."
It was not until this moment that Sect Master Baohua finally understood why Sect Master Shen deserved Xuan Qing's special invitation to come over and guard him just for taking a short nap. It was obvious that the young man was really insecure.
"Disciple, please leave." Xuan Qing saluted meticulously and then opened the wooden door.
Telling Shen Yi his story is a sign of respect for the sect master's strength and his previous commitment to him.
He said it while the other party was sleeping, because he was unwilling to let this grudge continue, especially in today's Nanyang Sect, when the pressure is solely on the shoulders of Sect Master Shen.
"Wait."
Shen Yi sat up with a trace of reluctance, leaned against the wall, and stopped the two of them.
He casually rubbed his temples and looked sideways. His voice was a bit lazy, but his eyes finally became serious: "Tell it again."
"..."
The two people who had already stepped out of the house slowly stood still and looked back with some doubts.
Baohua Sect Leader's eyes flickered uncertainly. As a giant in the Hedao Realm, she actually felt like she couldn't see through this young man.
The other party was obviously extremely tired, and he finally relaxed for a moment. Just then when he opened his eyes, he suddenly wanted to take matters into his own hands again.
She could probably guess that with Xuan Qing's character, he would definitely give him a lot of help if he was so optimistic about Sect Master Shen. However, the meaning of Xuan Qing's previous actions would be completely wiped out if simplified into four words.
The current situation is... Sect Master Shen is unwilling to cancel it.
Thinking of this, Baohua Sect Master looked at Xuan Qing with a helpless smile: "I now understand why he is the Sect Master."
Li Xuanqing silently stared at Shen Yi on the bed.
After a long time.
He suddenly smiled and said: "Will you be willing to tell us your story?"
Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you.
Xuan Qing believed that based on his understanding of Shen Yi, the other party was definitely not someone willing to share the pressure with those close to him.
However, what Xuan Qing didn't expect was.
Shen Yi sat up slowly and completely, put on her boots, then lightly ground the floor tiles with her boots, raised her eyes, and said lightly: "My stories are now buried under the ground."
He used the calmest tone and said a simple sentence, but it contained such evil energy that even the Baohua Sect Master's eyelids twitched slightly.
This sentence does not sound like something that the leader of the Immortal Sect should say.
It's simply more of a demonic cultivator than a demonic cultivator.
Li Xuanqing was also stunned on the spot, and after a moment he finally smiled bitterly: "It's just a matter of young people fighting for a while, but in the end they can't fight."
Using the word "young man" to describe a monk with a lifespan of over 10,000 years sounds a bit inappropriate.
In fact, for Tianjiao, they spend most of their time on boring practice and rarely suffer setbacks, so it is quite normal for them to have a youthful spirit in their hearts.
Li Xuanqing took half a step back and closed the wooden door again.
Under Baohua Sect Master's slightly reminiscing gaze, he turned to look at Shen Yi: "Everyone knows that Xuan Qing is Hongze's first-class genius. Among the things he has done in his life, he is the most beneficial to the lives of Hongze. The only thing is to become a Taoist couple with Fairy Ziling of Donglong Palace, giving Hongze thousands of years of peace."
"She will have a chance to ascend to heaven later."
"I didn't want to. I wanted to keep her, so I got the entire Nanyang Sect involved."
When Li Xuanqing said this, Baohua Sect Master suddenly tightened his cane and looked elsewhere.
Obviously, there are a lot of things missing from this description.
At least Shen Yi didn't feel that this matter had anything to do with the young man's spirit after hearing it now. He also didn't think that Xuan Qing would be a person who was so jealous of his fellow Taoists that he would destroy them at all costs.
"They exhausted Hongze's precious gold, jade, and all kinds of precious materials, just to make that fairy look more beautiful."
Baohua Sect Leader suddenly took over the words, stared at Xu Wuwu and said calmly:
"Let hundreds of monks polish the lin claws, weave the dragon beard, and cultivate the dragon horns for him."
Speaking of this, Baohua Sect Master suddenly showed a mocking smile: "Using those luxurious things, I made her a saddle that could not be found in the entire Hongze, and sent her to the sky... to be an immortal's mount. .”
A generation of talented Taoist monks, with the enviable blessings of everyone, finally had the opportunity to become a beast under the immortal's crotch.
No matter how powerful Hong Ze was, he fell silent on this matter and no longer mentioned Xuan Qing's name.
In this case, the young man finally became angry.
He wants to ascend to the gate of heaven, he wants to enter the immortal register, and he wants to leave a famous name in the heaven for thousands of years.
He didn't want to see his Taoist companion on other people's crotches when he went in and out of the Tianmen.
So, that night, Xuan Qing planned everything, comforted the crying Ziling Fairy, and then said goodbye to his master, planning to give up the treasure land of Hedao, take the fairy away from Hongze, and find another way to heaven.
If the plan is implemented properly, Hong Ze thought that he had presented a beautiful purple-bearded white dragon, and the Seventh Son thought that Xuan Qing was frustrated and ran away. Except that when the immortal in heaven was choosing a mount, his subordinates might find that a purple-bearded white dragon was missing. Anything will happen.
"So why did it fail?" Shen Yi stood up.
Baohua Sect Leader suddenly stopped talking and looked at Xuan Qing, whose fingertips were trembling slightly, with a little distress in his eyes.
The biggest blow to young people’s morale.
The white dragon suddenly felt that being his Taoist companion was not as good as ascending to heaven and being the mount of an immortal, so he regretted it at the last moment.
It is equivalent to completely denying everything about Xuan Qing.
"He said, give him a small punishment, I will give him a slap, and the matter will be over." Xuan Qing finally spoke and mentioned the immortal who guarded Hongze.
"Before he raised his hand, I was 90% sure."
"The moment his palm came down, nothing was left."
"I tried my best to stabilize my mind, just to force myself to die calmly, so that my death would not be too embarrassing. I have never lost in my life, but I am not a villain who cannot afford to lose."
Xuan Qing's voice suddenly became hoarse.
He swallowed hard, trying not to make the strangeness in his expression too obvious: "The master came anyway and wanted to take a slap from him for me, so the slap changed and attacked the heart instead, so the master went crazy. , using the method of sacrificing treasure land."
"It wasn't until I returned to Nanyang Sect in despair that I realized that I really couldn't afford to lose... I couldn't afford to lose."
This small punishment punished him for a hundred thousand years.
Even if he didn't mean to say goodbye to the sect in advance and reminded his master, he is still willing to admit defeat.
But there are always people who are reluctant to let him lose and want to stabilize his Taoist heart for him.
It's just that the master and apprentice never thought that the price they would have to pay if they lost was not something they could decide.
They all thought it was just a matter of life.
However, the immortal took away the entire Nanyang Sect, and the heart-attacking palm could actually drive a giant in the Hedao realm into madness.
The master of Nanyang was ready to die for his apprentice, but he never expected that the majestic immortal would first force him to become a demon and make him sacrifice to the creatures he protected with his own hands in endless pain. Amid the roar that split his eyes, he could only watch helplessly. Watching the Nanyang Sect be destroyed, and finally die.
"..."
Shen Yi pondered for a long time and finally solved the previous doubts.
After all, the amiable old man in the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion didn't look like someone who would sacrifice the life of a precious land for his own selfish desires.
It turns out that this is the case.
"Okay, got it."
Shen Yi tapped her chin, then passed the two of them, walked out of the room, and stretched her arms lazily.
No promises were given, not even comfort to the other party.
Baohua Sect Master was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding Sect Master Shen's reaction. Whether it was scolding Xuan Qing for his stupidity and naivety, causing disaster in a moment of anger, or despising the purple-bearded white dragon for going back on his word, it was clearly her. He came to beg Xuan Qing, but he betrayed him without hesitation.
Even angry at the despicable methods of that immortal.
It's easier for people to accept it than Shen Yi's current calm appearance. It seems that he really just wants to listen to a story, and people don't even know whether he is listening or not.
Baohua Sect Master looked away, but suddenly found that Xuan Qing was still stunned in place.
She couldn't help but feel helpless: "Why can't you come out yet? You have to scold you a few words to feel comfortable?"
"..."
Xuan Qing did not respond, just took a deep breath.
If he remembered correctly, he had heard a similar response not long ago.
The ending was that the Shui Tribe lost hundreds of great demons, seven Bai Yujing great demon generals fell, and even the envoys who came to ask questions disappeared.
He knows...so he takes action.
But, how to act?
Xuan Qing felt that what he had just said was clear enough. For ordinary people like them, the palm that Hongze Immortal swung at will was the sky that could never be crossed.
Young people will always change from being high-spirited to becoming more steady.
But Nanyang Sect really can no longer afford the price of a second young man who is mature and stable.
"..."
Baohua Sect Master slowly reached out his hand, trying to comfort Xuan Qing's emotions.
But just after reaching halfway, her face changed slightly, she lowered her eyes and looked at the white flowers around her waist, and her eyes slowly calmed down.
In an instant, the aura of Baohua Sect Master was completely different from before. Even though the aura belonging to the Hedao realm was deliberately restrained, Shen Yi outside the door looked back in surprise.
"Nishinomiya has come in." She raised her eyes again.
With just one sentence, Xuan Qing suddenly came back from his memories and his face became much more solemn.
As a large sect at the junction of two floods, Baohua Sect has a very sensitive sense of smell.
Being able to spread the news to the Baohua Sect Master means that it is by no means as simple as leading troops on a parade. It must be a very obvious posture.
The Ke family of Nanlong Palace is still entangled with the Seventh Son.
At this time, the stronger Qi family of Xilong Palace suddenly made this gesture.
It's hard not to think of the relationship between the two.
"Ke Shilin?"
In fact, there are not many people who are qualified to associate with Xilong Palace. Apart from Nanlong King, the only one left is Prince Ke.
Xuan Qing turned around slightly: "Who is leading the troops in the Qi family?"
The leader of the Baohua Sect simply said: "There are quite a few people here, but the leader is still the boss of the Qi family. He and Concubine Long have been quite at odds recently. I heard that Concubine Long has isolated him. Even the things and news about the demon army must be kept." I have to review her first. My mother's family is so powerful that I can't breathe. I didn't expect that I would still have the mind to get involved in Nanhong's affairs."
The Qi family is different from the Ke family in that there is another candidate for the prince, so he is called the boss Qi instead of the prince.
Of course, there are variables in this matter.
It also depends on the attitude of the dragon concubine’s natal family.
"Tsk."
Hearing this, Xuan Qing suddenly remembered something, looked at Shen Yi, and said with a complicated expression: "Sect Master, please calm down for a moment, there is no need to step on the limelight."
This is a bit strange to say.
But in fact, based on Xuan Qing's understanding of Shen Yi during these days, if he didn't tell her in advance, the other party might have offended the Qi family again inexplicably.
The Seven Sons of Nanhong are seven!
Moreover, the Nanyang Sect is currently the most depressed one. The six sect leaders have nothing to do all day long, but the youngest one is so busy that even sleeping is a luxury. What does this mean?
"Um."
Shen Yi didn't look back and hummed slightly, but her expression became a little strange.
This thing sounded familiar to him.
Senior Xuan Qing's reminder... seems a bit late.
…
The Seventh Son of Nanhong gave Baohua Sect such great preferential treatment and regarded it as half of the ally sect. In addition to their relationship with Xuanqing, it was also because of their special position.
Such as now.
Just as Xilong Palace made some moves, the seven sect leaders gathered together.
Such a battle also illustrates the seriousness of the matter.
The situation within Nanhong has not changed for many years. The main reason is the strength of Nanhong's seven sons. Even after the destruction of Nanyang Sect, they still suppressed Nanlong Palace.
But in this case, due to some reasons in the past, the Seven Sons of Nanhong could only do things in a low-key manner, neither fighting nor grabbing, and trying to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible.
The strong stay in a corner, while the weak are unscrupulous.
Such a strange situation would basically not cause any conflicts, and such peace should have continued forever.
As a result, the Ke family couldn't bear it anymore and contacted Xilong Palace, obviously intending to start a big fight.
The Seventh Son of Nanhong had allowed Dragon Palace to occupy most of the cultivation resources, but the other party still wanted to harass them. Since they were not here for profit, their purpose was self-evident.
They even planned to deprive the Seventh Son of his only status.
I don't know what Prince Nangong Long is going crazy about. Could it be that Ansheng's life is too comfortable and he insists on finding some excitement.
But for this kind of thing, it’s always good to prepare in advance.
"I'd like to thank Sect Master Shen and Junior Sister Ji."
The Wushuang sect leader looked normal, but there was obviously some dissatisfaction in his voice.
The seven sects are connected by the same spirit, and the relationship between the sect leaders is basically that of brother and sister, or nephew and uncle.
Suddenly such a young junior came in, and people didn't know what to call him for a moment.
"I don't mind, let's see what Sect Leader Shen wants."
The cold woman in white clothes looked sideways at Shen Yi next to her, her eyes swept over her ink-clad shirt, and she felt a little emotional. Such a low-key behavior was quite different from the young people at the Seven Sons Conference that day. Two people.
"..."
Shen Yi silently glanced at the six people in front of him. Aside from the statues of the founders and the phantoms on the sky, they actually looked no different from ordinary monks.
What do you mean?
There was nothing else to see. The desire to drive him away was clearly written on the faces of these people.
The matter discussed today is actually very simple.
Since Xilong Palace has crossed the line, the Seven Sons of Nanhong must also react.
Although the relationship between the human monks is not as close as that of the Dragon Palace, at least they are consistent in terms of the overall situation.
But when it comes to asking for help, it's actually enough to send a Taoist disciple.
If you really feel uneasy, then send a real Hedao Realm giant to escort you.
No matter from any aspect, there is no reason for Shen Yi to come forward. After all, his status is too high and his strength is too low.
"..."
Several sect leaders looked at each other quietly.
With Shen Yi's character, it is inevitable that he will cause some trouble. If Xi Gong and Nangong join forces, this is not a trivial matter. Before making all preparations, it is better to transfer this young man away first.
By the way, it also gives the other person a chance to relax and take a rest.
"Then it's settled. The two of them will each escort the three juniors. This can be considered as training for them."
Lingyue Sect Leader slowly stood up and cupped his fists towards the two of them: "Be careful along the way."
"It doesn't matter."
Shen Yi could only return the favor with cupped fists.
To be honest, this group of Hedao realms are enough to give themselves face.
If it's something that can't be solved by even a few Taoist methods, there's probably no point in adding him, Shen Yi.
That Sect Master Ji said he was protecting the younger generation, but in fact he also meant to take care of himself.
"Then let's go."
Ji Jingxi got up and walked outside.
Outside the main hall, the six Taoists had already been divided into two rows.
Just by looking at the three people who had been waiting for him in advance, Shen Yi could roughly understand how perfunctory the previous inquiry of the Wushuang Sect Leader was.
Su Hongxiu, Bai Wu, Wei Yuanzhou.
The white witch among them is even the disciple of Sect Master Ji, and he is actually assigned to his side. Could it be more obvious?
"The sect master is not satisfied with him?"
Su Hongxiu glanced at Bai Wu. If Shen Yi was dissatisfied with something, most likely it wouldn't be because of herself and Wei Yuanzhou.
"I beg you to look for the reason next time, can you look for it within yourself first? There seems to be no difference in contacting the Xihong forces with you or without you." The white witch glanced back with a smile.
He quietly glanced at the master next to him, feeling much more confident: "Oh, there is a difference, at least it won't offend anyone."
Before we set off, the atmosphere became a little weird.
Shen Yi glanced at the two people and suddenly felt the urge to change with Sect Leader Ji.
"Bai Wu's mouth is a bit annoying, but it is easier for him to contact me. If anything happens, I can come over as soon as possible. Sect Leader Shen should be a little more lenient with him." Ji Jingxi nodded apologetically.
She didn't quite understand why she would teach such a disciple.
"I have handed over the specific matters to Yuan Zhou. Sect Leader Shen can discuss it with him more on the way. There shouldn't be any trouble."
In fact, for things like this, the sect leader didn't need to come forward at all, otherwise the other forces would look down on the Seventh Son of Nanhong.
With Wei Yuanzhou's character, there is a high probability that he can handle it well.
The demon army of Xilong Palace presses into Nanhong. For the major forces in Xihong, although the pressure is temporarily relieved, there will be endless troubles. As long as they are not really brainless, they will never embarrass these Taoists.
"If there is nothing else, let's go."
Ji Jingxi took out a gorgeous treasure boat and stepped on it with three other Taoists.
"There's something else." Shen Yi suddenly stopped the other party.
Sect Master Ji lowered his eyes in confusion.
"IOU." Shen Yi looked back generously. The quality of Nanyang Sect's spiritual puppet Qingshi was not comparable to the serious Immortal Sect magic weapon.
Since you are going to travel far away, why bother yourself.
"..."
Ji Jingxi pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly.
Sect Leader Shen went back to rest for a while, and he seemed to be more interesting than before.
She stretched out her hand slightly: "How about taking the same ride?"
"It's disrespectful."
Shen Yi didn't mind showing off her timidity, so she led Su Hongxiu and others, who were speechless, onto the boat neatly.
Seeing this, Ji Jingxi shook her head gently.
To be honest, the Hedao realm monks are not as unattainable as others think. In fact, several senior brothers and sisters also have a headache on how to deal with Shen Yi.
Now it seems that the other party is not as difficult to get along with as imagined.
The gorgeous Qingyue treasure ship rose slowly, and then turned into a stream of light. When it reappeared, it had left the Immortal Sect treasure land, submerged into the endless sea of ​​clouds, and swept all the way towards the west!
Chapter completed!