Chapter 571 Is this what you are talking about?
The dazzling white light gradually became softer, gradually spread, and swayed among the seven sons of Nanhong, like the rising sun.
Many Dao disciples rushed out with stunned expressions, and unknowingly landed on the white jade platform of Nanyang Sect.
Perhaps it had been silent for too long, but the opening of the sect-protecting formation this time was quite vigorous, and even made the Taoists feel a little strange.
After all, both Sect Master Shen and the Nanyang Sect that reappeared in the world gave people the impression of being low-key and cautious.
To put it bluntly, it is the kind of person who only opens a little formation every time he leaves a sect, and then immediately seals up the entire treasure land after leaving. There are even many jokes about trapping the elders of other sects' outer sects inside.
But at this moment, they really felt that this alliance sect was quickly waking up.
"Our Sect Leader Shen seems to have made his decision a long time ago."
Under the big tree, the remaining five sect leaders had not dispersed and were still chatting in the night. They had noticed the changes coming from the sect.
Lingyue Sect Master pondered for a moment and slowly stood up.
"I really don't understand why you are so baffled... that you once again focus on Nanyang and recognize that young man so much."
Lingyun Sect was one of the earliest alliance sects that Shen Yi had contact with. For the first time they met, his own Taoist disciple suppressed his own sister.
But when the sect leader looked at the other brothers, there was still some confusion on his face.
Not to mention Shen Yi, after what happened last time, it was proved that even Senior Brother Qin was impulsive, and the direction Nanyang pointed out may not always be correct.
But without even realizing it, Shen Yi quietly took control of the seven sects.
Not only this time, last time when they treated the two juniors of the Yue family in the Immortal Cave, the other party's attitude was extremely tough, and they even "ordered" Senior Brother Qi, a heavenly monk.
Sect Leader Shen’s talent is indeed astonishing.
But can talent really determine everything?
Even if it is a hundred times better than Xuan Qing, as long as this talent has not been completely transformed into the strength that can suppress the heroes, it is nothing.
"I really can't understand him either."
Sect Master Lingyun sighed. With such talent, Sect Master Shen should desire a stable environment more than anyone else.
At least in his eyes, Shen Yi's cultivation didn't seem to be for the purpose of becoming an immortal or an ancestor, but for the purpose of venting the injustice in his heart.
As a monk, being controlled by one's temperament does not seem to be a good thing. Not only did he and others not dissuade him, but he also added fuel to the flames from behind. Should he wait until something happened again and regret it later? "Of course, I also know that I don't need to understand this matter. I just need to follow you and do everything as you did a hundred thousand years ago."
The rest of the brothers were silent. Sect Leader Lingyun smiled bitterly and slowly lowered his arms: "We share life and death, junior brother, I remember that."
"It's just a banquet. You tell me that we are going to fight back to Beihong." Deng Xiangjun joked, trying to liven up the atmosphere.
However, Sect Leader Lingyun couldn't laugh and looked sideways: "Senior Brother Ye Jiu's thoughts are clearer than mine, but in my opinion, Sect Leader Shen's thoughts seem to be more terrifying than Ye Jiu's."
Ye Jiu was indeed impulsive, but at least he had seen the most terrifying side of Hong Ze.
But for a person like Sect Leader Shen, who was originally from a place like Nanyang where he had experienced the power of immortals firsthand, and who was on good terms with Xuan Qing and had such a talent, it was only natural for him to want revenge.
In the view of Sect Master Lingyun.
Shen Yi has all the conditions to become an immortal and an ancestor. The only thing the other party lacks is knowledge and experience. It is clear that his group of brothers and sisters have these things, but they refuse to tell Shen Yixian how terrible they are. Instead, they indulge the other party!
They are trying to kill Shen Yi, the greatest gift from heaven and earth to the Seventh Son, just like Senior Brother Qin did to Xuan Qing!
"What I want to say is..."
At this moment, Ji Jingxi finally spoke up. She looked into the distance with a complex smile: "If you brothers don't hurry up, today's banquet will really get out of hand."
Everyone followed her gaze, and then their expressions became slightly condensed.
I saw it in the direction of Nanyang Sect.
The head of the Seven Sons and the sharpest sword of the Seven Sons, although they are different, they have stood side by side again without knowing when.
"Nanlong Palace is bullshit."
Ye Jiu stood casually beside Shen Yi and said calmly: "The prince of the Ke family enjoys all the treasures of Nanhong and controls this land and water for his father. So far, he is only in the middle stage of the heaven realm. If there is a real life and death battle, who knows? He can't even fight Junior Sister Ji."
"Except for this prince, there are a bunch of dragons left in the Ke family, and none of them can be seen."
"As for the Qi family, they are quite powerful, but Boss Qi is just as good as the prince of the Ke family, two losers."
He did not say hello, nor did he discuss his purpose with Shen Yi. He walked over and introduced the strength of Nanlong Palace in a casual manner.
At the same time, his expression was calm, but his eyes looked at the young man next to him with a little expectancy.
Ye Jiu wanted to confirm whether Sect Leader Shen had similar thoughts to his own.
"Um--"
Shen Yi pondered for a moment, then turned to look: "It's over? Why don't you talk about the Southern Dragon King."
"..."
Ye Jiu was startled for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud: "Good boy, you are much more courageous than me."
Regardless of whether you can do it or not, if you at least dare to think about it, you are better than some people.
After laughing, there was some recollection in his eyes: "It was Senior Brother Qin who was responsible for suppressing this old dragon. He was so frightened that he hid in the dragon cave and did not dare to show his face at all. Its cultivation was comparable to that of the late Heaven Realm, and its bloodline The potential has been exhausted, and now it is just sitting there waiting to die.”
"Dragon Cave?" Shen Yi thought of the dark abyss he saw at that time.
"The burial ground of generations of yellow evil poisonous dragons, where the dragon energy gathers, needs to be guarded by the Dragon King himself... These dragon energy seem to be helping the immortals to guard something, I don't know the details, anyway, no matter which flood it is from Dragon Kings are the ones with the strongest blood, and only in this way can they mobilize the dragon energy."
Ye Jiu shook his head and said calmly: "At least in that bluestone palace, not even Senior Brother Qin can kill it."
"I see."
Shen Yi exhaled softly and gradually connected the information he had.
Obviously, the immortal did not completely ignore Hong Ze, at least he still valued the power in his hands.
The white rhino guards the sky, and these dragon kings guard the water. When he tries to mobilize Hongze's aura, they will react and even report to the immortal.
In other words, if you really want to control the power of Nanhong, this old dragon must die!
"Of course." Ye Jiu suddenly smiled playfully and lowered his voice: "If you have a way to lure it out, Ye wouldn't mind accompanying you in a fight with it."
"How can you defeat it when you leave the dragon cave?" Shen Yi looked over curiously.
"Well...no match." Ye Jiu suddenly laughed loudly, the sharpness in his eyes getting deeper and deeper, and said softly: "At least that was the case before."
He suddenly felt that Shen Yi was extremely interesting. In the whole of Nanhong, she was probably the only one who would chat with him about these daring things. Even if they did, it would be of no use, at least it would relieve his anger.
"Don't think about it anymore. When the Nanlong Palace was being massacred the most, this old dragon didn't even leave the dragon cave with him."
"..." Shen Yi retracted his gaze speechlessly, his eyes flickering.
Until now, he finally understood the situation in Nanhong.
If you want to achieve your goal, today's banquet is a very important opportunity. Not only must you stimulate Nanlong Palace, but you must also help several alliance sect leaders make up their minds.
According to Shen Yi's judgment, no matter how united the Seven Sons are, he is still too junior and differences are inevitable, otherwise Sect Master Ye would not have come alone.
Tsk, it's a pity that it's not convenient for several palace masters to show up, otherwise they seem to be better at this kind of thing than themselves.
"Ahem."
Ye Jiu's words were suddenly interrupted by a slight cough.
Ji Jingxi walked slowly to the two of them, and behind them, the sect leaders appeared one after another.
Under the respectful salutes of many monks, six giants of the Hedao Realm, who usually showed their shadows to others, actually gathered in the white jade platform at this moment.
Counting the young Nanyang Sect Master, the Seven Sons were finally complete.
From the depths of the mountains surrounded by seven sects, a large chariot that blocks out the sky and sun slowly rises like a majestic palace. The original slightly ancient atmosphere is swept away in the moment when all the pearls and jade are blooming.
The white jade ribbon looks like clouds in the sky. You can vaguely see the blue waves and mountains under the pattern of Nanyang, and the exquisite reliefs are vivid.
Seven thrones, headed by Nanyang, accompanied by the clear moon.
On the right side is the Heavenly Sword as the front, and the other sects are arranged in sequence, forming the shape of stars and moon overlapping the sun.
As the sect leaders took their seats, the white jade belt swayed slightly, and then the glow covered their figures, and then the entire chariot swept towards the water!
Behind a group of Nanyang monks who bent down to salute.
Xuan Qing stood with his hands lowered and stared at the treasured chariot quietly. He looked at the Nanyang white robe floating above the leader, and the quiet figure faintly visible under the twilight. After a long silence, he finally let out a breath of satisfaction. angry.
After so many years, I was able to see this familiar scene again. It was truly a mercy from God.
…
In the Nanfeng River Basin, the Bluestone Dragon Palace.
This is the real Dragon King Palace, but it is not as complicated and luxurious as other water palaces. Instead, it looks extremely simple and simple.
However, the dragon aura permeating the hall is to a level that other dragon halls can never reach.
The prince of the Ke family sat on the throne. The dragon's head under his crown was dark and uncertain, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
The side seat was given to an outsider. The boss of the Qi family sat lazily in the middle. After him were the dragon sons of the Ke family. As for the dragon grandsons, except for Ke Laosi who was related to this matter, the others were even qualified to enter the palace. None.
Faced with this situation, several dragons seemed to have no objections.
After all, Qi Zhaoyi's strength is here and he is here to help, so no one can find fault.
Only one dragon demon, who was only younger than the prince, seemed a little dissatisfied. He was pouring wine and drinking alone. The others were all dressed in fine clothes. Only he was covered with clothes and his appearance was ferocious and fierce, as if he had some urgent thoughts. To prove yourself.
"Is this your answer to me?"
The prince of the Ke family looked indifferently at the two people below. One was his brother Lao Wu, and the other was his nephew. However, in the prince's voice, it seemed as if they were just two unrelated servants.
In front of dragon demons who are comparable to the heavenly realm, it is really difficult for the two Baiyu Jing demon clan to get any respect because of their blood relationship. "Tsk."
Qi Zhaoyi smiled inappropriately. As far as he knew, the Nanhong Prince had issued a total of two edicts recently, but it turned Nanlong Palace into a complete joke.
This group of yellow evil and poisonous dragons, even with the help of immortals to deter them, still looked like this in the face of the missing Seventh Son of Nanyang Sect after another hundred thousand years.
Looking at the shivering fifth prince of the Ke family below.
Qi Zhaoyi said calmly: "Brother Ke, why should you be angry? You just wanted to test this matter, and now you have tested it out."
The attitude of the Seventh Son of Nanhong was obvious enough. As for their strength, one or two things could be inferred from the fact that the Nanyang Sect Leader stayed behind closed doors.
Obviously he is not convinced, but he doesn't want to start a conflict now.
"..."
The prince of the Ke family glanced at him silently, knowing that the boss of the Qi family was dissatisfied with his aggressiveness last time, and wanted to take the opportunity to reply with a few words, so he left it to him.
He returned his gaze to his fifth brother and waved his hand disdainfully: "That's it, take a seat."
Holding his own decree in hand, he was frightened back by a minor cultivator in the transformation stage. It was hard to say what to say.
"Thank you for your mercy, Your Highness!"
The fifth prince of the Ke family hurriedly returned to his position holding the decree.
"Your Highness." Ke Laosi swallowed, stood there and bowed his hands in salute. After seeing the prince tap his chin, he said: "Your Highness does not know, the Nanyang Sect Master... is just a Bai Yujing. , it’s normal to be timid and afraid to come.”
"But he was not in the right position, which made many monks of the Seventh Son dissatisfied. They felt that he had embarrassed the Seventh Son of Nanhong... Even the great elder of the Immortal Sect once contacted me and tried to join forces to ambush him. I guess he There is a high probability that it will come this time, otherwise we will definitely not be able to convince the public.”
"That's why Uncle Wu and I indulged him like this today, deliberately giving him the limelight. The bigger the fuss, the harder it is for him to get off the stage, and he has to go to the banquet even if he bites the bullet."
Ke Laosi forced a smile: "As far as I know, he has a good relationship with the Qingyue Sect, but he has no contact with the other sects. He must be accompanied by the Ji Sect Leader... Maybe they think this is a trivial matter, But today, the elders of the Qi family and the prince are here. If you are willing, why not use Shen Yi as a pledge to try to keep the head of Ji? "
Hearing this, the prince of the Ke family and Qi Zhaoyi looked at each other and fell silent.
Of course they would not believe a dragon grandson's blame-shifting words, but if the Nanyang Sect Master was really that weak, he might actually have a chance to take advantage.
Not to mention keeping Ji Jingxi, even if it can severely damage the opponent, it can also help Nanlong Palace gain the upper hand.
At this moment, a panicked voice came from outside the palace: "Your Highness! Your Highness!"
The demon soldier who sent the order didn't have time to finish.
The dazzling light reflected the entire bluestone palace like daylight!
Even the crown prince’s face was clearly illuminated, allowing others to see his slightly twitching eyebrows clearly: “…”
The next moment, there was a roar like a bell.
It seemed as if another palace was slowly sinking and falling outside the Bluestone Dragon Palace.
Immediately afterwards, the demon soldier stumbled in hastily.
Feeling the majestic aura coming from outside the palace, the prince of the Ke family quietly gritted his teeth, stood up subconsciously, glanced in the direction of the dragon cave, and then looked outside the palace.
Qi Zhaoyi also put away the laziness on his face and stood up with a dignified look.
Even the two great demons in the heavenly realm were like this, not to mention the other dragons, who all stood up at a loss.
Ke Laosi, who just felt that he had regained some respect in front of His Highness, turned back to look outside the hall blankly.
He did know that the seven sons were in the same spirit.
But I never thought that in the eyes of these immortal sect masters, that young boy would be qualified to be included in the category of "Seventh Son"?
It even got to the point where they used immortal chariots as sacrifices and marched out of the city!
Are you here for a banquet or a decisive battle? !
The next moment, six Taoist disciples with indifferent expressions stepped into the palace, ignoring the many dragon sons and grandsons, and separated on two sides.
Under the reflection of the white light, figures walked in calmly.
Every face once had the deepest fear engraved in the hearts of these dragons!
Qi Zhaoyi and the prince of the Ke family looked a little dazed. They turned their attention to the loose Nanyang white robe in front of the seventh son. The bluestone Dragon Palace became my own back garden...
After being dazed for a long time, the prince of the Ke family finally came to his senses and realized that this person was the person he was hosting today's banquet.
He silently swept towards Ke Laosi.
Is this the Bai Yujing Xiaoxiu the other party mentioned? ! Is this what the other party said is inconsistent with other sects? !
This young monk is in the main position! That was where Old Man Qin once stood!
"Ho! Ho!"
Ke Laosi was breathing heavily. The moment Shen Yi walked slowly towards him, he was shocked and instinctively stepped aside, hiding himself among many uncles.
His consciousness was completely blank at the moment, and he could not imagine that the person he tried to ambush was actually such a being.
Does Old Man Liu from Tianjian Sect have shit in his head?
However, Shen Yi never gave the dragon grandson a glance from the beginning to the end. He walked steadily through the entire palace and walked slowly to the side of the Qi family prince in the silent hall.
It was only at this moment that he glanced slightly sideways at the prince.
Then he withdrew his gaze slightly casually, sat lazily on the throne, supported his chin with one hand, and said softly: "You're welcome, please sit down."
"Ho??"
The prince of the Ke family stared at the young man in front of him in a daze, looking at the place that belonged to him underneath him.
He stood up because he was surprised by the gathering of seven sects, and then greeted him politely, not because he wanted to give up his seat...
Several Taoists stood at the entrance of the palace. Although their expressions were still indifferent, they all saw the strangeness in each other's eyes.
This scene inexplicably reminded them of the Seven Sons Conference.
Sect Leader Shen at that time raised his hand slightly, and then Liu Xingshan disappeared.
The smiles that had just been squeezed out on the faces of many dragons froze at this moment, including several sect leaders who also quietly slowed down their steps. Among them, sect leader Qi of Lingyue Sect raised his eyebrows.
It was indeed his intention to put on such a show of force this time.
After all, the Nanyang relief has regained its brilliance, which shows that Sect Leader Shen wants to revive the sect's prestige, and he doesn't mind helping him.
But now it seems that Sect Leader Shen is quite skilled at restoring his reputation and doesn't seem to need help from others.
"..."
Sect Leader Lingyun remained silent, only briefly glancing at Senior Brother Qi.
Obviously, just as he thought, things started to get out of control as soon as he entered the palace.
"Tsk."
Only Ye Jiu walked up to Qi Zhaoyi, glanced at him with a frown, and then unceremoniously stretched out his hand to move Xilonggong Longzi, who had not understood what was going on, to the side, and then sat down similarly leisurely. Go down.
Uneducated people, do you know some rules?
On the right side of Nanyang is the position of the Heavenly Sword. This is something that Hongze knows well.
He now likes this new sect leader more and more, and he is much more cheerful than Old Man Qin.
Ji Jingxi smiled and shook her head, quietly walked to the other side of Shen Yi and sat down.
Even his own prince and Qi Zhaoyi stood there in a daze. The other dragons dared not argue, so they consciously gave up their positions so that the remaining sect leaders could take their seats.
"..."
The prince of the Ke family turned around and looked at the entire hall. For a moment, he couldn't tell who was inviting whom today.
After a moment, he turned his head again, his facial features remained unchanged, only the purest evil spirit slowly emerged from his silent eyes.
The raging fire in the prince's heart at this moment even surpassed the previous time when his decree was trampled under the feet of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his voice had become hoarse: "I have little experience. This is the first time I have seen you attending a banquet in this way. I am worthy of being the Seventh Son of Nanhong."
The prince of the Ke family leaned forward slightly, pressed his sharp dragon claws on the jade table, and stared at the young man in front of him: "You should know that I am here to invite you to the banquet today to ask..."
In the Bluestone Dragon Palace, the Seventh Son of Nanhong wanted to use their power to bully others, but it was a little short of the mark.
At least the truth is still on his side.
Hearing this, Qi Zhaoyi bared his teeth slightly and glanced at Ye Jiu in front of him with cold eyes.
Many Taoists and sect leaders also raised their eyes slightly. It was obvious that the prince could no longer control his emotions and was ready to attack.
At this moment, Shen Yi looked at each other calmly and interrupted the prince's words.
The distance between the two is only three feet.
Facing this dragon demon in the middle stage of Heaven Realm, he raised his palm casually, his sleeves and robes flickered slightly, and his slender fingers gently stretched out.
The blood talisman in the palm of his hand shined in front of the Ke family prince's eyes, and even seemed to be attached to his forehead.
Shen Yi raised the corners of her lips slightly, showing an indifferent smile, and asked curiously: "Is this what you're talking about?"
"..."
The prince of the Ke family swallowed his throat, his arms began to twitch wildly, and his sharp fangs clenched together.
Under the crown, a pair of eyes were almost bloodshot.
He doesn't care about the death of a mere grandson, not to mention his nephew, even if he is a brother or sister, other than the one who just broke through, it doesn't matter.
But he couldn't accept it or understand it.
Someone in the Bluestone Dragon Palace, in front of the Dragon Cave, under the noses of himself and his father, showed off the blood talisman so comfortably, and then asked himself with a smile...
Is this it? !
(End of this chapter)