Chapter 591 I only count three numbers
"It's time to go."
Outside the Seven Sects of Nanhong, Ye Jiu casually put down the Taoist sign in his hand and looked towards the dark waters.
After a moment, a tall figure emerged from the Lingyue Sect's treasure land.
"You didn't say anything, didn't tell me where you were going, and then you started giving orders. You really think of yourself as the master of Nanyang Sect." Qi Yansheng came to him with a sullen face.
Since the last time we brought Sect Master Shen back, the man named Ye has become more and more abnormal.
Qi Yansheng felt vaguely uneasy, always feeling that something big was about to happen.
"How do I know where to go?"
Ye Jiu glanced at him, then looked past the Lingyue Sect Master and towards his back.
There, a figure in a black shirt was standing quietly with his hands down.
"His magical power is good at masking the aura. I think it might be safer to bring him with me." Ye Jiu suppressed the restlessness in his heart and explained softly.
"Let's go."
Shen Yi tapped his chin lightly, and his figure slowly disappeared into the void.
The reason why he did not inform Lingyue Sect Master was because he felt that the other party would not agree to something that sounded crazy at first, but if Senior Ye could persuade him, that would be a good thing.
Seeing this, Qi Yansheng's already troubled face became darker and darker, and he stared at Ye Jiu. After a long silence, he finally sighed heavily: "You didn't want to take me with you at first, right?"
"So much nonsense."
Ye Jiu stepped on the flowing sword and flew straight in the direction where Shen Yi left.
Although Qi Yansheng was a little helpless, he had no choice but to follow.
The three figures fled away in an instant, quietly leaving the seven sects.
And in Qingyue Treasure Land.
Ji Jingxi stood in the Patriarch's Hall, her eyes closed, her white fingers hidden in her long sleeves tightly clenched.
Apart from what I guessed, there should be no other possibility for the two senior brothers in the late Heaven Realm to go out together.
When Senior Brother Qin was still alive, the Seven Nanhongs failed to completely eradicate Nanlong Palace, but now in the most difficult moment, they have decided to do so lightly.
No, to be precise, Shen Yi should have made the decision alone.
The other party didn't even include himself and Senior Brother Qi, probably because they felt that they were too chatty and would be troublesome to explain... As for Senior Brother Ye, if he hadn't suddenly made a move that day, maybe even he wouldn't have known about Shen Yi. plan.
"you--"
Ji Jingxi opened her eyes and suddenly felt a little weak.
In the land and water of Nanhong, there were things that she couldn't participate in. She really hadn't experienced this uneasy feeling in many years.
But Shen Yi was similar in strength to him. Where did he have the courage to have such thoughts and act so decisively?
The direction the three of them left did not seem to be heading towards the Dragon Cave.
Could it be that I guessed wrong?
"Junior sister, we feel something is wrong. Did something happen?" Outside the Patriarch's Hall, the other three sect leaders gathered together.
"..."
Hearing this, Ji Jingxi turned around, pondered for a moment, and then said calmly: "Nothing."
There is really nothing worth discussing. After all, if Shen Yi and others fail, the road of Nanhong Seven Sects will almost come to an end.
It would be best if you guessed wrong.
…
Nanhong, a hidden place in the water.
The majestic figure wearing a crown and an ancient robe finally slowly approached Taoyuan Villa.
The Southern Dragon King was actually very reluctant to deal with Beihong's group of people.
After all, as one of the four Hongze Dragon Kings, due to the barrenness of Nanhong, the strength gap between it and the other three, especially the two in the east and north, is really too big.
But today's situation is different. Only by sending the letter in his sleeve to the immortal's desk through their hands can he have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
The Nanlong King imagined that the seven sects were just like Nanyang in the past, with all living beings annihilated and wailing everywhere. The slight discomfort in his heart was quickly replaced by a strong sense of joy and comfort.
"Your destiny is over. If you want to blame it, blame it on your Sect Master Shen. He is too showy and his big tree attracts the wind."
It murmured and looked towards the sky, feeling those majestic auras getting closer and closer to Taoyuan Villa.
In an instant, the surging water waves swept over, carrying the tall figure of the Southern Dragon King, and escaped towards the top of the water!
After being dormant for these days, I can finally leave the water with dignity.
The Southern Dragon King could no longer suppress the evil smile on his lips. He was about to jump out, but his eyelids suddenly jumped rapidly. In his sight, there were mountains hanging upside down. In the rippling water waves, it seemed that the world had been turned upside down. He came over and surrounded himself tightly.
"Qi Yansheng——"
The Southern Dragon King slowly revealed his fangs, and with a pair of horrifying bloodshot eyes, he looked toward the hanging mountain range.
This magical power that blocks a place like a ban is something it is very familiar with.
But it still couldn't figure out how the Seven Sons of Nanhong knew that they were here, and where did they get the confidence to be able to defeat themselves, and...how could they dare to do it in front of the group of people from Beihong? !
With so many doubts, after seeing the three figures gradually emerging, the Southern Dragon King had a vague answer in his heart.
It stared indifferently at the ink-shirted figure at the front. After a moment, it showed a ferocious smile: "So... this was your idea again?"
With the arrogant, domineering, and arrogant behavior of this Nanyang sect leader, it didn't seem surprising that the other party would do anything outrageous and stupid.
Without waiting for Shen Yi to answer, Nanlong King quickly turned his attention to the other two people: "Have you never told him that the person in Hongze who wants you to die the most is in the sky at this moment?"
"..."
Qi Yansheng silently glanced at the sky. At such a close distance, he also felt those familiar powerful auras.
The Imperial Sect of Wuliangdao, Beilong Palace.
Why did these people suddenly come to Nanhong, what happened, and how did Sect Master Shen know that Nanlong King had left the Dragon Cave, and even traced his exact location?
With the cautious character of this old dragon king, even if he had to come out, no other person in the entire Nanhong would be able to learn the news.
Of course, the most important thing is that once the war starts, no matter how hard you activate your magical powers, those people will inevitably sense the changes in the aura here over time.
At that time, it will not just be a matter of dealing with a Southern Dragon King.
If Qi Yansheng thought that these two people were too impulsive at first but still had hope of giving it a try, now, he felt that these two people had gone crazy.
"Don't look at me, I don't know either."
Ye Jiu said calmly, his eyes never leaving the old dragon from the beginning to the end.
He really wanted to know how far the gap between himself and the Southern Dragon King was after so many years of hard training.
But this kind of thing about people coming from Beihong was indeed beyond his expectation.
"You want to stop me and try?"
The Southern Dragon King retracted his gaze, smiled sarcastically, and then stopped stopping, riding the surging waves, and rushed directly towards the top of the water!
Seeing this, Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng looked forward almost at the same time. To be honest, the chance of winning against the Southern Dragon King was not very good, and it was even more difficult to kill the opponent. Now that such a big accident happened, Even Ye Jiu felt that nothing could be done.
Just like what the Nanlong King said, if these two major forces find out that the Seventh Son of Nanhong is taking the initiative to attack the Dragon Palace, it will be equivalent to violating the agreement made by the East Dragon Palace.
No matter it is Wuliangdao Palace or Beilong Palace, they don't mind helping this Dragon King and teaching Nanhong Seven Sons a painful lesson.
Therefore, the two of them were just waiting for an order to retreat.
But the next moment, the ink-shirted figure in their eyes disappeared instantly.
There was no time to find traces of the other party.
A deafening roar exploded in my ears!
If it weren't for the shelter of the many hanging treasure mountains, the vast aura rising from the waves would be enough to shock the entire Nanhong.
It's less than a hundred feet away from the water.
The Southern Dragon King's arms were intertwined and blocked in front of his face. On the dragon's arms covered with scales, an extra slender leg appeared at some point, and he slashed down with great force, causing his whole body to tremble violently. The boots almost stuck to Nanlong King's forehead.
"you……"
This old dragon, who had been in charge of Nanhong for many years, slowly raised his head, and his bloodshot eyes turned red at this moment.
A dragon demon that has been in the late stage of the heavenly realm for a hundred thousand years, and with the blessing of the dragon cave, can increase its strength to the level of the perfect heavenly realm.
Its furious gaze is enough to make most living beings feel terrified.
But above the Southern Dragon King, while the ink shirt was swaying, the young man pushed him back under the water with a whip kick, his expression was completely calm, just like those gray eyes, calm and dead, without any emotion. . Eyes facing each other.
The Southern Dragon King subconsciously looked away.
It was this subtle movement that made Qi Yansheng and Ye Jiu feel surprised at the same time.
In the first confrontation, this old dragon was not only suppressed by Shen Yi, but his momentum was also weakened.
It even gave the two of them a vague guess.
Could it be that this dragon demon is too old, and its strength and character have actually declined, far less than before?
However, this thought just passed through me.
Qi Yansheng realized how wrong he was.
Because the Southern Dragon King had no intention of wrestling with Shen Yi, it had only one purpose, and that was to leave the realm of the Hanging Mountain.
Therefore, the person who wields magical powers becomes its main target.
The Southern Dragon King used his arms to release the force and swept out in an instant. His seemingly strong body was extremely flexible. He appeared in front of Qi Yansheng in the blink of an eye. His thick dragon arms roared out and pointed directly at the spirit. Sect Master Yue’s chest!
"Purple Sun Zhuyue!"
Qi Yansheng reacted very quickly and raised his palms, and a purple-gold hill gathered in his palms, blocking the dragon's claws.
As a powerful person in the late stage of Heaven Realm, he still possesses three kinds of magical powers, even if he does not count the immortal powers.
And this move was evolved from his Dao method when he broke through to the late stage, and it is the strongest move.
The moment the Purple Gold Mountain appeared, it began to surge rapidly.
However, the Southern Dragon King was not in a hurry, and the dragon's claws were suddenly held empty. Under the rough claws, the Purple Mountain was pushed back again. The swollen mountain suddenly became larger and smaller, and gradually became distorted.
With a slight sound, some undetectable cracks appeared on the seemingly indestructible Purple Gold Mountain.
It can be seen that the two are strong men at the same level, otherwise they would not be in a stalemate, but the gap in strength is still obvious, and Qi Yansheng's defeat is only a matter of time.
Susu——
At this moment, a dazzling stream of light illuminated the eyes of the Southern Dragon King. The sword seemed not to be among the five elements, passing through the blue waves without making any waves.
"Hoo."
Facing this flowing sword, fear appeared on the face of the Southern Dragon King for the first time. It withdrew its hand without hesitation, and its figure rioted, returning to its original position again.
Gazing across the three of them, it adjusted its breathing slightly, but did not appear panicked. Instead, it became more and more calm: "I haven't moved my muscles for a long time. I have to thank you three."
The blow missed, and Ye Jiu received the stream of light without feeling surprised. If he was injured so easily, then the old dragon's life would have been in vain.
He casually held a sword flower in his arm, knowing clearly where the other party's confidence came from.
Several figures in the sky are getting closer and closer. As long as the Southern Dragon King fights with all his strength, in no more than half an hour, Qi Yansheng's upside-down mountain will no longer be able to suppress the aura fluctuations here.
"Two old guys, being led by the nose by a fledgling junior, are not afraid of being laughed at."
The Southern Dragon King smiled indifferently and turned his gaze to Shen Yi at the top.
It probably shows who has the final say here.
"I will give you one last chance and leave here. I will pretend that nothing happened."
"I only give you three numbers to consider."
As he spoke, the Southern Dragon King slowly raised his three finger claws, and then gradually closed them.
Qi Yansheng quickly adjusted his breath. Just now, the Southern Dragon King's violent outburst and successive fights with the three of him had already proved that the other party had the strength to fight one against three and could not lose in a short time.
Even if the strength shown by Sect Master Shen previously far exceeded his imagination, it still could not change this result.
Whether it is the channels for grasping the news or the speed at which his methods are improved, Shen Yi's ability is proved.
It can be said that with the three of them gathered together, Qi Yansheng is now at least 90% sure that he can severely damage the Southern Dragon King. If they cooperate properly, he is even 30% sure that he can kill the opponent.
But if you encounter something like an accident, you can only admit that you are unlucky.
He raised his eyes and looked upward.
Shen Yi was still standing with his hands down, quietly overlooking the dragon demon, not in a hurry to make a move, as if waiting for something.
"..."
The Southern Dragon King was counting, but his eyes were flickering.
This young man was so calm, so calm that it even made him feel a little palpitated.
But the Southern Dragon King really couldn't figure out what else the other party could do in the face of this situation.
"Sect Master Shen, there's only one left to count."
Thinking of this, it couldn't help but sneer and remind: "Don't make the same mistake as Nanyang."
Shen Yi didn't seem to hear anything and just glanced sideways at Taoyuan Villa.
At this moment, a dark golden figure suddenly took off from it and flew straight towards the sky!
When this scene came into view, Nanlong King's expression suddenly changed.
You must know that the aura of this place is shrouded by the upside-down mountain. Why did the golden statue of Dharma, which was so frightened by me and dared not move, suddenly ignore the energy that I left on it at such a coincidental timing? , made such an abnormal move.
The sky at this moment.
The huge black dragon was hovering unsteadily, and the three members of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect still stood with their hands behind their backs.
"Is this Nan Hong who raised Li Xuanqing?"
Xue Yan glanced at this barren land and water and said calmly: "That's it."
"Although the soil and water support the people, it is normal for good seedlings to emerge from time to time." The other two sub-sect leaders of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect smiled.
Hearing this, Xue Yan's lips slightly raised and she shook her head: "I mean, this place and that person are nothing more than that. It's boring and disappointing."
As he said that, he lowered his eyes and looked down: "This Merit Immortal is quite interesting, and he actually came towards us. Could it be that he really thought we were here to escort him?"
"Shh, don't say anything."
The old man gave a serious reminder, and then took the lead in bowing his hands downwards and saluting: "We follow the order of the Great Immortal Hongze and come to greet the Immortal and go to Beihong as a guest."
As far as he knew, Immortal Hongze seemed to have other uses for this Merit Immortal, so there was no need to offend him with words.
"I know, let's go."
The golden body of Dharma, which was about ten feet high, fell into the clouds and nodded slightly.
Faced with such a slightly arrogant response, coupled with the insignificant aura of the golden body, Xue Yan was obviously a little uncomfortable, but did not have an attack, and bowed his hands in a similar manner.
Only the black dragon at the top stuck out its head and said in a deep voice: "Where is the Dragon King here who is responsible for protecting the Immortal? Why didn't he show up?"
Hearing this, Qinghua stopped, followed the master's instructions, and glanced at the black dragon coldly: "If you want to find it, just go by yourself. Don't waste my time."
How could Black Dragon have expected that a monk at such a level would dare to scold him so mercilessly.
It was stunned for a moment, and its eyes narrowed slightly: "..."
After a while, his head disappeared into the clouds again, leaving only a rough voice: "This is what the immortal taught you."
Several people from the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect looked at each other, and then raised their eyebrows: "Shangxian, please come this way."
After a few words, these figures quickly fled towards the north, and soon disappeared.
And between those waters.
"You guys...bastards!"
The Southern Dragon King stared at the sky. It was unimaginable that these people left so easily without even seeing him.
It seemed that the huge Nanhong could not arouse their interest at all.
"return!"
"Bring me back quickly!"
The Southern Dragon King let out a crazy roar, and only the raised fingers and claws were trembling violently.
However, the next moment, its frightened and angry sight was obscured by a slightly rolled-up ink shirt.
In the eyes of the Southern Dragon King, there was only a fair face that was close at hand. On that face, a pair of gray eyes stared at him calmly. There was no murderous intention in it, but it made people feel chilled all over.
The young man's clean voice slowly echoed around him, making the Nanlong King's facial features become distorted.
"Have you...finished counting?"
(End of chapter)