Shen Yi did not deliberately kill, but he was like a lion fighting a rabbit, and he also used his full caution.
Although Du Weiguang and the other two people who took action earlier had saved their lives, if it were any other force, it would be almost equivalent to being destroyed.
But after they were sent into the hall.
The group of Bai Yujing monks from the Banshan Sect did not show too much concern.
After all, practicing the spiritual body method inevitably involves close combat. In daily sparring, one is more likely to be injured than other immortal sects. Without some means of recuperation, it is estimated that the entire sect's disciples would have been wiped out.
Of course, besides that.
The body tempering strength shown by Shen Yi is also an important reason why they can be so calm now.
As far as they knew, let alone the Seventh Son, there was no sect that specialized in body tempering in the entire Nanhong.
In other words, this young monk most likely relied on his own exploration, and then acquired the spiritual body cultivation level to crush the direct disciples of the Banshan Sect.
If we provide the other party with a mature method of cultivation and assist with so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the Banshan Sect, the achievements will be simply immeasurable.
It is definitely impossible for these Dao disciples of Nanhong Seven Sons to join another sect. After all, there is no greater temptation in the world than the treasure land of He Dao.
But the problem is... If I remember correctly, when Wei Yuanzhou paid homage to the mountain and introduced him earlier, the young man in the black shirt didn't seem to be a Taoist, which makes sense.
The Banshan Sect is very confident that it can pay a higher price than any of the Seven Nanhong Sects to recruit this monk.
Thinking of this, Yang Yunheng's attitude became obviously much kinder.
He cupped his hands towards Wei Yuanzhou: "I know what Lingyun Daozi did, but my sect, Daozi, is indeed no longer in the sect now."
Given Yang Yunheng's identity and status, being able to explain it to this point is equivalent to giving a reason and a step, which is a lot of face to Wei Yuanzhou.
As long as he is not a newbie, he will not continue to ask about the previous deliberate neglect.
After all, although the Banshan Sect could not compete with the combined efforts of the Seven Sons of Nanhong, it was not a vassal of the Seven Sons. What's more, the Seven Sons of Nanhong themselves did not dare to come out and act out, so there was no need to act too humble in front of them.
A strong dragon can't overpower a local snake, and besides, it's an old dragon that's about to die.
One hundred thousand years is enough to change too many things.
Hongze's current situation is no longer the same as before.
The Seventh Son of Nanhong is like a senior figure who has retired from the martial arts world. He still has a bit of a thin face. When there is no conflict of interests, everyone doesn't mind complimenting him. There should be no other results.
As for irritating the other party, fearing that he or she might flip the table...
Don't forget, the matter of sending Fairy Ziling to heaven was the result of joint discussions between Hongze Immortal and Beilong Palace. Even Dong Palace, where Fairy Ziling was born, did not have much decision-making power, otherwise this person would not have much decision-making power. The fairy would not cry to Xuan Qing to complain at first.
In other words, both Daxian and Beilong Palace want to use this matter to gain some benefits in heaven.
The Seventh Son of Nanhong almost ruined this matter.
If they don't restrain themselves, no one else will, and the most powerful Beilong Palace probably won't mind making another move to make them remember.
"..."
Bai Wu looked away and tried to suppress his laughter. Yang Yunheng's attitudes towards Sect Master Shen and himself were completely different. But instead of feeling angry, he tried hard to calm down his emotions.
With his sharp mind, he could not tell the thoughts of these elders of the Mountain Moving Sect.
As expected, Shen Yi had just left Nanhong and attracted the attention of the outside forces. Like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, even if he casually revealed his horns, it would be enough for others to notice his extraordinary qualities.
But... Shen Yi is indeed not a Taoist disciple, but he is the sect leader.
The prying disciples had pried on Nanyang Sect Master. Bai Wu was very curious whether these old guys would want to dig a hole and bury their heads in it after learning the truth.
"May I ask when your sect Taozi will return? Can you have a specific date?"
Wei Yuanzhou tapped his chin. That was all he wanted. The Mountain Moving Sect was unwilling to help, and the Seventh Son of Nanhong was not the kind of person to be shameless and forceful.
To put it harshly, the worst possible outcome is that the Seventh Son is sealed off from the clan like the Nanyang Treasure Land, regardless of the raging flood outside.
He was ready to leave, so he asked the question as usual, and he stood there waiting for a response.
But unexpectedly, the group of powerful men from the Moving Mountain Sect all fell silent for a moment.
Including Yang Yunheng, everyone's expressions were a little complicated. Maybe it wasn't a bad thing, but they were reluctant to elaborate.
"I don't know. It depends on luck. Maybe today and tomorrow, we may have to wait for a long time." The great elder slowly shook his head.
As soon as these words came out, even Su Hongxiu showed a bit of surprise.
They all come from the Immortal Sect, and they all happen to be Taoists.
They are very familiar with this kind of thing.
If a Taoist disciple has grown up, he is equivalent to half of the sect leader, and for such an important figure, any departure from the sect must be a major event, and the whole sect will pay full attention to it.
For example, those who left Nanhong were protected by the Hedao Realm Sect Master.
As the elder Yang Yunheng, how could he say such unreliable words... It even gave people the impression that Taozi of the Mountain Moving Sect was not even qualified to decide his own itinerary.
"I am not the only one who is like this from the Mountain Moving Sect..." Yang Yunheng felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help but add: "Even if a few Taoists go to other sects to discuss matters, the situation should not be much different."
Hearing this, Wei Yuanzhou couldn't help but frown.
He quietly glanced at Bai Wu.
Indicated to contact the other three Taoists and wanted to know the situation over there.
Just then.
All the strong men of the Mountain Moving Sect looked neatly in the same direction.
"roar!"
The next moment, a sharp beast roar exploded in the air, carrying a furious roar like Hong Zhong Dalu. A demon dared to be so presumptuous in the Banshan Sect. Compared with its attitude, it was only equivalent to the twelfth level of returning to the virtual world.
His breath seemed a little weird.
In the clear sky, figures emerged one after another.
More than ten strong men from Bai Yujing appeared again.
In addition to those in the previous hall, if you do not count the giants in the Hedao realm, even if you add the Tianjian Sect and the Wushuang Sect, the strongest among the Seven Sons of Nanhong, they are slightly inferior.
In front of so many strong men, the monster that looked like a giant lion and was covered in jet black hair continued to roar.
The reason is that there are no injuries at all on its body, not to mention blood, even its hair is shiny and slippery. It doesn't look like it was captured at all, but it looks like it was escorted back to the Mountain Moving Sect.
A middle-aged man with a resolute face, dressed in black and white uniforms, his figure can only be considered strong and strong, and does not appear particularly exaggerated.
But he grasped the demon's flesh with both hands and lifted its dozens of feet of body above his head. Given the huge size difference, it was like he was carrying a mountain on his back!
What's more, without hurting the demon, it was unable to struggle with just two fleshy palms and could only roar wildly.
"We are waiting to welcome Daozi back to the clan!"
Led by Yang Yunheng, many monks from the Banshan Sect bowed down and saluted, all with expressions of sincere submission.
In any Immortal Sect, no matter which one it is, there are irreconcilable conflicts between the elders and the Taoists, and that is the dispute over the Hedao Treasure Land.
There is basically only one reason why such a huge Banshan Sect, from the direct disciples to the great elders, can show such respect.
That means this Taoist disciple of the Mountain Moving Sect can fight, and he can fight very well!
"How does it feel?"
Bai Wu withdrew his eyes, pulled himself out consciously, and looked at the two Taoists next to him.
Wei Yuanzhou pondered for a moment, then shook his head.
He admitted very frankly that he was not as good as the other person.
This is nothing to be ashamed of. The disciples of Lingyun Sect are not even half of the Mountain Moving Sect. They are also Taoists who have fought life and death. The strength required by the opponent must be stronger.
Su Hongxiu didn't bother to answer at all.
In the past, this Taoist disciple of the Mountain Moving Sect might have been able to arouse her fighting spirit, but now her mind is focused on studying Shen Yi.
Compared with Sect Leader Shen, the Taoist Master of the Moving Mountain Sect may have higher strength, but it is all written on his face and can be seen through at a glance, which is really boring.
As for the outcome... we won't know until we fight.
A battle of life and death is full of variables, and the outcome can be inferred at a glance.
In comparison, she was more interested in Shen Yi's changes.
At that moment when the demon appeared.
Sect Leader Shen was obviously a little less lazy. Everyone else's eyes were on Daozi of the Banshan Sect, but his eyes were always on the black-haired lion.
"Is it really that funny?"
Su Hongxiu pondered in her heart for a moment. Although she was known for her murderous nature, she also knew that killing was only a means to achieve her goal, and she did not enjoy the process.
But Sect Master Shen seems to be different... He can ignore the wealth and silk in Ke Laoqi's palace, and it seems that he simply wants to stick the gun into the demon's neck, and he never tires of it.
It's true that it makes people feel a little bad about it.
"call."
Shen Yi adjusted his breathing. With his rich experience, he could tell at a glance that this lion was extraordinary and quite spiritual.
If we can find its clan and gather the strength of the whole clan to support a demon, there may be hope for the third city to be opened.
However, this demon is obviously the harvest of the Moving Mountain Sect, and there is only one, so Shen Yi will not be too excited... You can ask the Taoist if you have the opportunity later.
"It's been a hard time for you all, go and have some rest." Yan Chongzhang nodded to the people next to him, grabbed the lion, and jumped to the high-rise building where guests were being entertained, causing the entire mountain to sway.
He glanced at Yang Yunheng.
The great elder immediately introduced: "These are Dao disciples of Nanhong Lingyun Sect, Tianjian Sect and Qingyue Sect, and this young talent came here together with several Dao disciples."
Hearing this, Yan Chongzhang pushed the giant lion to the ground with his backhand, as if it had smashed down a hill.
Then he raised his hands to a few people and said with a slight apology: "I'm sorry, Chongzhang is quite busy these days, so I have kept all of you Taoist friends waiting for a long time. After I have finished handling the matters in hand, I will immediately hold a banquet to accompany you for a few drinks. cup."
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist." Wei Yuanzhou raised his palm slightly, indicating to the other party to do something first.
There was no mention of the previous conflict with the Banshan Sect. It was obvious that no matter what the other elders thought, this Banshan Sect Taoist Master was really busy, and the fatigue in his eyes was not fake.
The only people who can represent the attitude of a sect are the sect leader and Daozi. No matter what other people do, they are just making small fuss.
"Then I'll trouble you to wait a little longer."
Yan Chongzhang was no longer in ink. He calmed down the fatigue in his expression, and then took out a gold book from his arms.
The next moment, he slowly unfolded it.
There was a gathering of spiritual light in the meantime, rushing straight towards the sky, obviously transmitting something.
Su Hongxiu and several Taoist disciples looked over curiously. A Taoist disciple looking for someone in his sect didn't need any golden book.
Calling outside monks across the sect's treasured land? Such a method is rare in Nanhong.
Wei Yuanzhou was also a little confused. The dignified Taoist disciple of Mountain Moving Sect, now showed a posture that seemed to be slightly inferior to others.
Who is the other party?
Logically speaking, Shen Yi is the person with the least experience in the field, and he is not very interested in things other than monsters.
But at this moment, he looked seriously towards the sky, his clear eyes gradually flickering.
At the moment when the golden book's aura dissipated.
The clouds and mist all over the sky were suddenly covered with a layer of faint golden glow, and then weaved together one by one.
Finally, it turned into a lifelike picture of mountains and rivers spanning the sky and the earth.
In the middle of the main hall in the picture, there is a golden futon, and sitting on the futon is a spiritual figure with an indistinguishable face.
He is sitting in the mountains and rivers, but he seems not to be in the Five Elements.
Everything around him, whether it was traffickers and lackeys, dignitaries, pot-bellied monks, or skinny Taoists, although they were all equally vivid, they were never on the same level as him.
"This is?"
Even Wei Yuanzhou, the most knowledgeable person, was a little shocked at this moment.
Yan Chongzhang stared at the sky and explained softly: "Wuliang...Dao Palace."
"Immortal method?" Although Bai Wu's cultivation is not outstanding, he is a Taoist after all. He can tell at a glance that this is not a pure Tao palace. The monk should not be here, but has used some means to form part of the Tao palace.
Now inside the Bishan Sect.
When he mentioned those two words, his voice trembled slightly.
"That's not enough." Yan Chongzhang smiled helplessly and continued: "It's not that far yet. This is the Taoist method they have understood, which is somewhere between the spiritual method and the immortal method."
At this point, he suddenly stopped speaking.
Because the aura figure in the futon slowly opened his eyes and cast his gaze down.
"This is what your sect needs." Yan Chongzhang pointed to the giant black-haired lion next to him without being humble or arrogant.
The moment the Wuliangdao Palace appeared, the demon that had been roaring before suddenly fell to the ground and trembled slightly.
It had long heard that the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect was collecting all kinds of spiritual birds and beasts. This effort even covered most of Hongze, and only Nanhong escaped.
To do so would be to exterminate the entire clan, leaving only the one with the most outstanding talent.
Many demon clans fled to Nanhong after hearing the news. Unfortunately, only a few of them succeeded. Their luck was obviously not that good. They just didn't know what kind of cruel methods they would face after being brought into the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect.
"no."
The aura figure on the futon finally spoke out. He only looked at Yan Chongzhang from the beginning to the end, and didn't pay any attention to the Nanhong Daozi next to him.
"What do you mean?" Yan Chongzhang was stunned for a moment.
"This is not what we want." Ling Guang shook his head and said indifferently: "You are a disciple of the Mountain Moving Sect. You should be more diligent. This thing... is too bad."
As he finished speaking, in the picture of mountains and rivers, a beggar suddenly stood up and took out a dark green dagger from his dirty sleeves.
Then he threw it down seemingly casually.
Pfft.
A green light fell from the sky and penetrated the head of the black-haired giant lion, quietly taking away its vitality.
The blue light was not stained with scarlet, it was still clean and pure, and it suddenly flew back into the beggar's sleeve.
He sat back on the street again and picked up the broken bowl in his hand.
"..."
Wei Yuanzhou's eyelids twitched. The aura of the Taoist soldiers overflowing from the blue light. Before the other party arrived, he was able to send the Taoist soldiers over just by using this weird method. It simply surpassed his understanding as a Taoist disciple of Lingyun.
"What are the chances of winning?" The white witch habitually raised his head.
This time, Wei Yuanzhou gave him a cold glare.
"No, it's just a Hongmeng Heavenly Weapon. No one is the same." Bai Wu retracted his gaze angrily and looked at Su Hongxiu again.
"It's all fancy." Su Hongxiu raised her eyes indifferently, staring at the Boundless Dao Palace in the sky, her fingertips trembling with eagerness.
In a life-and-death fight, it doesn't matter who has the most grandeur.
It is true to be able to stab Taoist soldiers into the opponent's body.
Hearing this, Bai Wu looked surprised.
According to Su Hongxiu's character, she can make comments about the other party before taking action. In fact, it can be seen how stressed she is.
"call."
Yan Chongzhang was silent for a long time, then slowly clenched his fingers and turned around: "I understand, I will look for you again, you can go."
For the Banshan Sect, it would definitely be a good thing to have a relationship with the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect, the top force in Beihong.
But for a Taoist to lower his profile in front of an unknown monk, it is undoubtedly a humiliation.
"Be more diligent."
The aura figure did not get angry, but just made another point in a condescending tone.
Immediately, the entire landscape of mountains and rivers quietly dissipated.
Yan Chongzhang closed the gold book with a snap.
Until this moment, Yang Yunheng looked at Bai Wu with a helpless smile: "That is not an ordinary Hongmeng heavenly weapon, the green fire and green lotus sword, it can also be ranked in the top seventy in the Taoist record."
"What is Dao Bing Lu?" Bai Wu revealed Nan Hong's current embarrassment in one sentence. It was not that he was stupid, but he just felt that there was no need to cover up.
For the Seven Nanhongs who learned more about the situation through ancient books, Hongze had become increasingly unfamiliar.
"Only one hundred Taoist weapons were included. To this day, the most basic requirement for inclusion is the Hongmeng Heavenly Weapon. Some people occupy three positions, and some people cannot be included in the list throughout their lives."
When Yang Yunheng said this, he became a little proud again: "My sect, Daozi, has occupied a position above, still above the green fire and green lotus sword."
"Then why?" Bai Wu raised his eyebrows but did not finish his words.
But the meaning is already obvious. Since he occupies a higher position than the other party, why should he be so humble?
"you!"
Yang Yunheng immediately rolled his eyes at him, why? Of course it's because the Jade Fire Green Lotus Sword is just one of the Tao weapons displayed by the monks of the Wuliang Tao Emperor Sect, and the Tao weapon of his own Taoist disciple is already his strongest
One piece.
Su Hongxiu withdrew her gaze.
Obviously, the so-called Dao Bing Lu is not considered a Nanhong monk at all.
She really wanted to know where her three Hongmeng Heavenly Weapons ranked.
"..."
Shen Yi was still staring at the sky. Although he was interested in the Taoist Records, the Wuliangdao Palace also reminded him of some things.
That is my own Demon Palace. I have been using the Demon Dao Pillar to break through. I haven't understood anything for a long time. As a result, it is obviously the same skill, but the Infinite Demon Palace is like a castle in the air, with only realms.
Taoism that is close to immortality... I wonder if I can learn it?
He shook his head and casually glanced at the black-haired giant lion's body on the ground, with a trace of regret in his eyes.
Shen Yi really doesn't like wasting food.
Especially when it is wasted in front of oneself.
He also suddenly remembered something, that is, the Young Master Jinque and the Qingxi brothers he met in Nanhong were fleeing with their tribe, and he didn't know if it had anything to do with the actions of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect.
If there were, that would be troublesome.
Shen Yi took a deep breath. Not only did she have to fight with the demon now, but she also had to fight for the demon genius with a seemingly terrifying force?
Fortunately, I came out early. I wish I could have spent some leisurely time in Nanhong.
I'm afraid I won't even be able to eat any leftovers by then.
"Fellow Taoists, if you have anything to do, let's get straight to the point. I want to go sightseeing in the mountains to recuperate my temper." Yan Chongzhang finally suppressed his emotions and smiled at everyone.
"..."
Wei Yuanzhou actually didn't know how to speak.
They all want the Mountain Moving Sect to help.
Are the Seven Sons of Nanhong and the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect really comparable?
If nothing had happened to Senior Xuan Qing, and Nan Hong had not suffered the 100,000 years of wasted time, and had developed normally to this day, the two might still be top-notch beings at the same level... But now, it is obvious that there is some gap.
If you insist on forcing the Bishan Sect to make a choice, it seems that you can't see yourself clearly.
"I will finish what I am doing as soon as possible." Yan Chongzhang seemed to have noticed Wei Yuanzhou's concerns. He pondered for a moment and tried his best to make a promise.
"Then thank you so much, fellow Taoist." Wei Yuanzhou returned the gift with his hand.
Yang Yunheng stood silently beside him, as if he wanted to say something to Yan Chongzhang, but unfortunately he could never find the chance.
At this moment, the Daozi of the Moving Mountain Sect smiled: "If you guys are not in a hurry to leave, would you be interested in accompanying me to visit that treasure mountain?"
Before he finished speaking, Yang Yunheng's expression suddenly changed.
It was too late to stop it.
Chapter completed!