Chapter 470 They are all waiting, do you dare to come (4K8)
"Seems pretty good?"
Shen Yi released his palm and dispersed the strange gray-white armor.
The surrounding formation quickly gathered back and landed on the heart again.
He was originally reluctant to further his studies in formations.
After all, in most of the situations he encounters now, no one can help buy time so that he can set up a large formation with peace of mind.
It was enough to learn some basic formations to prepare for emergencies. Shen Yi felt that the cost-effectiveness of such a spiritual formation, which required a terrifying amount of lifespan, was a bit low.
But things are clearly different now.
This Guixu Immortal Armor Formation is actually engraved on the body and can be activated at any time. The one taken out by the former Nanyang sect master is indeed the most suitable thing for close combat.
And I felt the effect a little bit.
At least not weaker than Tianyan 49.
"call."
Shen Yi adjusted her breathing and looked at the remaining demon Shouyuan.
[Remaining demon lifespan: 427,000 years]
The biggest difference between the Guixu Immortal Armor Formation and Tianyan Four-Nine is that, without Xuan Qing’s insights, Tianyan Four-Nine made no progress at all by just relying on his own deductions, and almost forced all the demonic remnants to collapse. disappear.
But the Guixu Immortal Armor Formation... is just slow.
If there is progress, it means it can be pushed!
Before Shen Yi started to mobilize the demon Shouyuan, he already felt a sense of nausea.
If he remembered correctly, he had only deduced this kind of mental technique for tens of thousands of years at most before, such as the level of Lihuo Burning Heart Palm, but it was a bit insignificant in front of the real Void Returning Spiritual Technique. A big witch.
He returned to the mountain again.
Sit cross-legged again.
The vast demon Shouyuan poured into the spiritual formation crazily.
[In the first year, you once again tried to contact the more vast parts of this spiritual formation. The insights of your predecessors that originally supported your practice are no longer useful at this moment. You began to recall the formation diagrams that you had memorized for tens of thousands of years, trying to Find patterns and draw parallels from those boring years]
As the demon's longevity elapses.
The ink shirt was silent, and the handsome features on the young man's fair face gradually turned ferocious.
Sweat poured down like rain, and his whole body was wet in an instant.
When his expression returned to calmness, his clear eyes were quickly occupied by confusion, and his whole person looked a little crazy.
He is not talented enough, but he has to practice spiritual methods forcefully.
This is an act that would be ridiculed in the Immortal Sect.
All living beings in the world have their own paths. If you force yourself to embark on a path that does not belong to you, you will only fall to pieces, and there is no chance of success.
Unless...you have far more time than ordinary people.
Day and night alternate.
The panel had long since stopped deducing.
There was still no luster in Shen Yi's eyes, as if they had turned into a statue.
With fingertips trembling slightly.
He stood up staggeringly, and then fell to the ground without any strength, retching like crazy, as if he wanted to vomit out all Dao Ying's internal organs.
A monk who returns to the void, even if he adds all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, his lifespan is only 50,000 years.
Spending his whole life studying one method can be regarded as a rare stubborn person.
Two hundred and twenty thousand years of sitting in confusion, all gathered in a short period of time.
It almost destroyed Shen Yi's sanity.
If the panel hadn't borne 99% of the pressure and only given a negligible amount of feedback to him, he might have become a fool by now.
[Returning to the Void (Spirit). Returning to the Immortal Armor Formation: Xiao Cheng]
[Remaining demon lifespan: two hundred and seven thousand years]
Shen Yi wiped the corners of her lips with her sleeves and stretched out her trembling palms like chaff, revealing black mist and gold threads on her fingertips.
He was breathing heavily, and the corners of his lips that he had just wiped clean were stained with plasma again.
Fortunately, the palm finally stabilized.
There is absolutely no room for mistakes in the formation diagram drawn on the body like this.
The moment you start drawing the array diagram on your heart.
Shen Yi's whole body seemed to have entered some kind of mysterious state. His fingertips were as steady as a rock. Under the guidance of his soul, the golden thread became many times more accurate than before.
There is no stagnation at all, it flows as smoothly as a rushing river.
Have it at your fingertips.
The pen stops and the formation is completed.
…
In the Patriarch's Hall.
Qingfeng Li leaned against the pillar in fear, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
The sect master didn't know where he went to practice, and he couldn't be contacted even if he sent a message on the jade slip.
The only person he could find was Senior Xuan Qing.
The elders of the Chen family, as well as many deacons from Qinghai Mansion, have brought back all the people from Xiaojiabao and settled them in Daqian.
I originally came to report this matter to Qingfeng Li, but I didn't expect that the little immortal received a letter from someone unknown, and then it became like this.
"You...you go out first."
Qingfeng Li forced himself to calm down and waved his sleeves to let everyone out.
"Uh." The group of Nanyang Sect deacons looked at each other. After all, they had just arrived and had not done anything for Nanyang Sect, so they didn't have much to ask. After hearing this, they all bowed respectfully and then walked out of the hall lightly.
"..."
Qingfeng Li exhaled and then came to Xuan Qing's side: "Senior, can you trouble me to find the sect master for me? I have something important to report."
"He should be practicing."
Xuan Qing opened his eyes and recalled the changes in spiritual energy he had sensed before. It was obvious that the sect leader had made new progress.
"If it's convenient, you can tell me first."
He may not be able to help, but he can definitely give the other party some advice.
"There's nothing inconvenient about it."
Qingfeng Li lowered his head, sat helplessly on the ground, and took out a secret letter from his sleeve.
There is no identifying mark on the letter.
But from the tone of his words, Li Qingfeng still deduced the identity of the other party, who was none other than Deacon Liu Qianyun of Qingyue Sect.
"The Dragon Palace Aquatic Tribe destroyed all areas of the water and land, including the Chen Family, the Puppet Sect, the Qinghai Mansion, and the Shuiyue Merchant Alliance."
"Among them, the disciples of the Chen Family and the Qinghai Palace had all evacuated long ago without any casualties. The puppet sect was wiped out, and the floating island of the Shuiyue Shang Alliance was destroyed. The leader of the alliance, Wen Qiujin, received the news in advance and took refuge with the Yan family with the offerings. ”
"The Seventh Son of Nanhong...are waiting for news from Sect Master Shen."
The so-called family members know their own affairs.
Li Qingfeng did not hide anything. Now, in the entire Nanyang Treasure Land, the only person who can help Sect Master Shen is the senior in front of him.
He couldn't understand: "What do you mean by waiting for the news from Sect Master Shen? Dragon Palace has taken action. Is it possible that they have to wait for Sect Master Shen's order before they dare to fight back?"
Even though Li Qingfeng rarely left the treasured land, he knew that Hongze was the territory of Dragon Palace just from the words of the deacons from Qingyue Sect who came to teach the Dharma.
The reason why the seven sons of Nanhong share life and death is not only to work together to resist the Shui Tribe and strive for a safe place in Nanhong.
"Because, there is a high probability that it is not the Dragon Palace."
Li Xuanqing shook his head calmly and advised: "They are just scaring you. Of course, the person who sent the message may not have a high status. He was simply frightened and became a knife in the hands of others."
"It can't be an order from the Dragon Palace. If you want to really take action against the Seven Nanhong Sons, it's not enough to rely on the Nanlong Palace alone. At least one more family must be involved. If that happens, the Nanyang Sect will not be informed at all."
Maybe it's a bit ugly, but it's the truth.
In a real life-and-death crisis, the current Nanyang Sect would be of no use at all.
"So it's not as serious as I thought?" Qingfeng Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I saw Senior Xuan Qing shaking his head again: "For Nanyang, it may be more serious than you think. Even if it is not the intention of the Dragon Palace, it must be a certain demon in the Dragon Palace."
The four forces in the letter were all those that Sect Leader Shen had just come into contact with.
If this matter cannot be resolved, it is a foregone conclusion that the recovery of the 182nd Family will be in vain.
The person who can plan such an incident must be a certain Bai Yujing monk.
The other party does not need to come forward at all, or even ask for help from the demon. Simply revealing some information can bring Nanyang Sect back to its original shape.
Of course, there is a way out.
That is to pick up the words left by the Six Immortal Sects after they called the door.
The gates of the six sects are still open to Shen Yi.
Li Xuanqing pondered for a moment, took out the Dao card, and first told the whole thing in detail, and then added: "Go to the Yan family, maybe there is room for change."
The Yan family was once one of the vassals of Nanyang, and was later taken over by the Qingyue Sect.
Ranking among the top four forces among the 182 families, monk Bai Yujing is in charge.
The next moment, Li Qingfeng suddenly raised his eyes.
I saw the sect's formation opened wide, and a figure with a black light black sword suddenly swept out of the sect.
The people from the Chen family and Qinghai Mansion who had just dispersed gathered back together, wondering: "What's going on?"
When Shen Shangxian goes out this time, doesn't he need to bring someone to help with some chores?
Li Qingfeng looked at the people outside the hall with a complicated expression. He didn’t know whether he should tell them about this. Let’s not talk about the Chen family for now. The Qinghai Mansion has indeed sent the disciples to the Nanyang Sect, but they haven’t been sent yet... …Who knows if there will be any accidents on the road. You know, the Qinghai Mansion has transferred almost all the monks who can do anything to the Nanyang Sect to serve as deacons.
…
Lingyun Sect.
Although the disciples in the entire sect didn't know what happened, they could feel that the atmosphere was inexplicably weird.
The smiles on the faces of the outer elders and deacons suddenly disappeared, and they all looked serious.
The direct disciples who could be seen occasionally on weekdays all returned to the cave at this moment, staying behind closed doors, as if waiting for something.
Finally, a white robe with gold threads flew across the sky.
Under the surprised and uncertain gazes of many fellow disciples, the sect leader's personal disciple left the sect directly.
"Senior Brother Yuanzhou has come out?"
The inner disciples were simply curious, but the direct disciples and elders who were sitting quietly in the cave slowly frowned.
This matter must have nothing to do with Lingyun Sect.
But they will surely enjoy the benefits.
At this time, without knowing who was planning it, Wei Yuanzhou came forward.
Whether he is helping Nanyang Sect or trying to harm Nanyang Sect.
A stick beats the first bird, and a big tree attracts the wind.
I don’t know how many people I will offend.
This is not a sensible move.
at the same time.
In the Qingyue Sect, there were still Liu Qianyun and the others, but this time the one surrounded by them was Yan Wencheng with a bitter look on his face.
"Junior brother Yan, what do your family say? Have you replied to your letter?"
Liu Qianyun was obviously a little anxious, because she found that at this time, even her father, who was an elder, was somewhat unable to get involved.
It was agreed that the Seven Sons Conference would be held in three months.
Less than a month has passed, and some people can't sit still.
"I'm back."
Yan Wencheng looked at the two women and smiled bitterly: "It's ambiguous, I can't say it accurately... At least it's better than the other three. It has also rescued the people of the Shuiyue Merchant Alliance for the time being."
Even this time, it was all because I wrote a letter to my family and told some things about Sect Master Shen.
"Let's go! Go and have a look!"
Zheng Qian gritted his teeth. Although he couldn't help much, waiting in the sect like this made him anxious to death!
"Okay, I also want to have a chat with my clan uncle in person."
Yan Wencheng nodded and immediately followed Zheng Qian and left the Qingyue Sect.
With different thoughts, one after another figures swept out of the scope of the Nanhong Seven Sons, all heading towards the direction of the Shuiyue Merchant Alliance.
now.
Shen Yi stepped on the Black Light Black Sword and glanced at the Water Tribe Demon Zhenshi on the seventh level of Void Return next to him: "Who gave you the news?"
He is not afraid of trouble, but at least he has to know who the other person is.
"Reporting to my lord, we didn't know that the jade slip appeared quietly in front of the palace master, hiding his aura, and his realm was already otherworldly. He knew that the master had a grudge against the Dragon Fish Palace, so he just told We are where you are.”
The fish demon stood respectfully behind Shen Yi.
"..."
Shen Yi was silent for a moment.
Compared with the small fight between Lingyun Sect last time, these Bai Yujing monks are countless times more ruthless and their goals are clearer.
They don't care at all whether they live or die, they just want the treasure land of Nanyang.
"Who will avenge you?"
That’s all, let’s keep our sights in front of us first.
Shen Yi was not sure about the attitude of the Yan family. The main reason he came out this time was to find the disciples of Qinghai Mansion first.
"In addition to his only daughter, the Palace Master actually has an adopted son. However, his talent is too shocking. He was valued by Nanlong Palace when he was very young and sent someone to pick him up. The Palace Master did not dare to reach out to others, so he never publicized it to the outside world. This relationship.”
"It is precisely because of the existence of this adopted son that the Dragon Fish Palace can establish a relationship with the Dragon Palace."
"It is a genius comparable to a direct disciple of the Immortal Sect. Although it is of humble origin, it has a distinguished reputation. My lord must have heard of it. It is the general crossing the sea in Nanlong Palace. He is the same age as the only daughter of the palace lord, but he is already as powerful as the return man. The great demon of the eighth level.”
"call."
Although Shen Yi had never heard of this name, if he remembered correctly, the girl in the red dress from last time seemed to have just returned to the second level.
However... Wen Qiujin seems to have said that the magic circle on the floating island cannot be broken unless it is returned to virtual perfection.
Now that the Shuiyue Merchant Alliance has been destroyed, it doesn't look like there is only one general crossing the sea.
…
The floating island where the Shuiyue Merchant Alliance is located is now in pieces floating on the ocean.
The originally tall and luxurious turret was now gone.
On the edge of the endless ocean, densely packed figures hang. Judging from their clothing, they belong to different forces, and their cultivation levels are also uneven.
They looked towards the direction of the floating island with solemn expressions.
The reason why I dare to come over.
It's because there is an extremely wide formation in the far distance, covering hundreds of huge treasure ships.
On top of the treasure ship at the front.
Wen Qiujin's expression was dazed, with confusion and disbelief on his face.
The Shuiyue Merchant Alliance has never had an enmity with the Shui Tribe, and has never been stingy with its filial piety. The first thing they did before setting off for the treasure ships that came and went was to prepare their share for the Dragon Palace Soldiers.
In the name of the Seven Sons of Nanhong and Dragon Palace, they can frighten the rest of the Shui Tribe and try to avoid being robbed.
When he received a summons from the spies, the Chen family, Qinghai Mansion, and the puppet clan were all in trouble.
Without any hesitation, Wen Qiujin took the Shuiyue Merchant Alliance monks with him and fled the place immediately, and asked the Yan family for help.
Then he watched helplessly as his years of accumulation were destroyed in an instant.
"Senior Yan."
He turned and looked to the side: "They are..."
"Don't ask, don't care. You are not allowed to participate in this matter. As for things outside of you, you should see it more clearly than me."
The person called Senior Yan was an old man wearing a long coat.
All the monks around him knew his name.
Yan family, Yan Xingyuan.
The monks who have reached the eleventh level of returning to the void are already at the top of Nanhong.
"..."
After hearing this, Wen Qiujin stopped asking why he was still staying here and what he was waiting for.
Just quietly retreated.
Under the gaze of so many monks, there were only two figures on the floating island.
The former is a young man with neat armor and a silver crown on his head.
It carries no weapons, just sitting cross-legged with empty hands.
Behind him was a black-backed dragon monster. His longevity was obviously coming to an end. He stood with his arms folded and his eyes slightly closed.
Neither of them even released their breath, but they silenced all the monks around them.
Nanlong Palace, the reputation of General Dancing in the Sea, is entirely forged with the sea of blood, without any water mixed in.
It is like a crazy mad dog, without any background, and just wants to use its bones to build its position in the Southern Dragon Palace.
But today, it did not carry any soldiers.
He came alone and destroyed four forces in a row.
As for the black-backed dragon at the back, it has no reputation and a strange face, but this situation is even more terrifying, indicating that it is the most elite group of veterans of Nanlong Palace who have retired, but the years have been too long and the monks have forgotten it. It has a bad reputation.
The two dragon palace demons did not move.
Yan Xingyuan didn't move either.
Just standing there like this, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
Even if neither party knows, whether that person dares to come or not.
"Look who that is!"
In the clouds, Liu Qianyun and others came in a hurry and were about to go towards Yan Xingyuan, but they were suddenly grabbed by Zheng Qian.
They looked up, their hearts beating suddenly.
I saw a white robe with golden silk swaying slowly where no one noticed it.
He didn't deliberately hide his aura.
It's just because he stood too high that no one else could see him.
Like a fairy, overlooking the world.
Master Liuyun Wei Yuanzhou, with such an existence, was actually waiting silently.
(End of chapter)