Chapter 611: Seize the day
Beihong, the residence of immortals.
On the round and thick Panlong pillar, a dark golden statue about ten feet high hangs its head.
At the heart, the lacquered mahogany wedge sunk deeply into it, giving its solid and broad chest an inexplicable sense of shrinkage and haggardness. Dark golden liquid seeped out from it, rolling down the muscle veins and getting wet. The talismans and ropes on his body.
"Hoo..."
This tall prison-suppressing golden body let out a weak breath, and a pair of gold-plated eyes stared at the ground. The eyes no longer had the domineering power of the past, leaving only endless numbness and struggle.
"Open your mouth and take the pill."
A rough black dragon claw pressed on its left shoulder and slammed it against the pillar. The moment the golden body was forced to raise its head , the black dragon stuffed a pill with shining light directly into its mouth.
The golden body leaned slumped against the pillar, feeling the strong medicinal power dissolving in the body, and silently stared at the black dragon in front of him.
Elixirs can actually have an effect on the body condensed by the power of faith. They are definitely not made from ordinary heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
"What are you looking at? Such an elixir is rare even for me. It would be a waste to use it on you."
Qi Tianchuan looked at him with disdain, grabbed Jin Shen's head with one paw, and pressed it down. Go down.
A small cultivator who relied on the elixir from heaven to be able to compete with Hedao, if he had not gone through evil ways and deceived the attention of the Immortal Court, he would never have the qualifications to look directly at him in this life.
"Qi, please be careful and don't implicate me."
An old man in a yellow robe frowned at the black dragon, and repaired the golden body with peace of mind because of the torment Cracks that cannot hold the seal and break.
Even if it is just immortal food, it is not something that he and others can easily insult.
Spoiling food is a taboo.
"It's just a pity."
Qi Tianchuan sniffed the residual scent of elixir on his paws, tsk, such a sweet scent of incense is very intoxicating.
At this moment, there was a burst of leisurely footsteps behind him.
The two of them put down what they were doing at the same time, turned around and bowed humbly: "The things you told me have been done. As long as there are enough elixirs and diligent repairs to its wounds, it can live under this seal for more than 100,000 years." It’s not a problem.”
“More than a hundred thousand years?”
The white robe of Liuyun swayed slightly, and the person came out of the clear light.
Perhaps all living beings will think that the Great Immortal Hongze is an old man with an immortal spirit, at least he looks middle-aged.
But in fact, he looked very young and his face was slightly thin. Even against the backdrop of such fairy-like clothes, he also showed a bit of meanness.
Immortal Hongze smiled and looked at the figure on the pillar: "Fellow Immortal, more than ten years is enough."
For existences like them, more than ten years is just a blink of an eye, just a short break. , and even occasionally wandering into the sky.
In such a short period of time, he could gain such merit that even his heart was moved.
This is God’s intention to help him return to the fairyland.
“Get out.”
Immortal Hongze stepped away from the two of them softly, and walked slowly to the golden body. As his clothes swayed, he slowly rose into the sky.
Looking at each other.
A strong fear suddenly emerged in Jin Shen's numb eyes.
Qinghua chanted the master's name in her heart, but she still couldn't suppress the slight trembling of the golden body of the Dharma. As if she knew what would happen next, she curled up deep inside the Dharma and clenched her teeth hard.
The next moment, Great Immortal Hongze stretched out his index finger and slowly pointed it towards the void.
"Roar!!"
At the same time, the strong golden body clenched his fists, and golden light surged from his body. Bits of it were peeled off and integrated into the immortal's fingertips.
The muscles all over its body were tense, veins popped out, and its palms were trembling crazily.
Those merits that allowed it to exchange for immortality in heaven are slowly being taken away by others.
Inside this magnificent golden body.
The Yin Shen, with a handsome face and a snow-white gown, felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stretched out his right palm in a daze, wanting to retain these merits, but his five fingers were empty and could not hold anything.
“My Lord——”
The lips of the young-looking Yin Shen trembled slightly.
What really made Qinghua feel desperate was not the pain that swept through his body.
She controlled the Yin God and the golden body for her master, but at this moment, she could only watch as the things that belonged to Shen Yi were taken away, and she was completely unable to protect them.
"Who are you calling?"
The Great Immortal Hongze looked down at the golden body, noticed the other person's silent recitation, and couldn't help but find it a bit funny: "Seeking immortals and worshiping Buddha? Have you forgotten, I am Immortal."
The words echoed in the hall, creating a desperate pressure.
Below the immortals, everything is just a stupid dog.
“……”
The trembling fingers in the white shirt gradually returned to calm, and the eyes that were originally struggling with pain became as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
He clenched his palms.
Feeling the pain in his body carefully, the young man was silent for a long time, but then he raised the corners of his lips and revealed a fierce smile.
"Huh?"
Great Immortal Hongze hummed slightly and frowned slowly.
Then he saw the golden body, whose face was numb before, and raised his head little by little. The struggling gilded eyes were so clear at this moment.
Without any emotion, he just stared at himself quietly.
Even the Great Immortal Hongze felt a little offended and sulky, but he still showed the generosity of an immortal: "Look, you only have more than ten years to live anyway."
The prison-suppressing golden body watched the power of merit and virtue in the sky merge into the opponent's fingertips.
It set its eyes on the immortal's face, as if it wanted to remember this face. Finally, it opened its mouth, and its rich voice also resounded through the hall.
"More than ten years is too long, I only seize the day."
Hearing this, Immortal Hongze was stunned for a moment.
Then he seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, and he was laughing so hard that he was out of breath.
He waved his sleeves casually, taking away those merits, and at the same time covered the palace door with pure air, and the entire hall fell into darkness instantly.
The Great Immortal Hongze glanced outside the hall and said jokingly: "My dear friend, in front of me..."
His voice suddenly became gloomy: "How can you still see the day and night."
However, the Golden Body Dharmaxiang no longer responded.
It lowered its head again, enjoying the aftertaste of the painful twitching of its body. The kind of torture that would tear its soul apart could keep it awake forever.
……
Xihong, Banshan Sect.
Shen Yi closed her eyes and stood in front of Ai Shan, her hands hanging casually, only her fingertips sinking deeply into her palms.
"What's wrong with you?"
Ji Jingxi noticed something was wrong and gently supported the other party. As soon as she put her hands on him, she felt how weak Shen Yi was under her upright body.
She was shocked. Could it be that in the fight with the two Immeasurable Dao Emperor Sect masters just now, her own Sect Master Shen did not win as easily as others saw?
“It’s okay.”
Shen Yi opened her eyes and gently removed the palm on her shoulder.
Enjoying the immortal's methods from beginning to end, although it was a bit asking for trouble, it also gave him a clearer understanding of the Great Immortal Hongze.
He lowered his head and murmured: "Hurry up."
Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng walked slowly from a distance. They didn't know what Shen Yi was planning at this moment, but I don't want to let the other party come forward alone.
Even if I and others are a little weaker, it is still better than doing nothing if they can fart and do things like the plundering formation nearby.
The feeling of watching the opponent fight against the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect alone before was really uncomfortable.
"When will you do it?"
Ye Jiu took out the flowing sword. The sword of all things failed to penetrate the dragon demon's body last time, and it should be able to have some effect this time.
Hearing this, Shen Yi looked towards the water and gently rubbed his wrist to calm his trembling fingers.
“Now.”
...
In the main hall of Xilong Palace.
Qi Shengtao stared at the table in front of him and wrote furiously: "This is a matter of fraternity among the same disciples. I hope that your sect will personally take action to clean up the house!"
The rest of the people in the palace were waiting. They are all afraid to show their anger.
Obviously, the fact that the two sect leaders of the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect were still beheaded after offering sacrifices to the ancestral stele gave my father great irritation.
If that person has mastered the method of summoning the ancestral tablet, it can be said that he has the power to turn Xihong upside down. Even if his father comes forward, he may not be able to kill him easily. I thought that the Ten Thousand Demons Palace was the biggest trouble, but I didn’t expect that there was such a monster hiding in this seemingly peaceful land and water!
Now that both of them appear together, this group of dragon sons and grandsons feels like they are in danger.
Bang!
Qi Shengtao finally put down his pen and carefully studied the three letters in front of him, which were sent to the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect, the Yue Family, and the Beilong Palace.
The first two were invited to deal with the evil disciple of the Wuliang Dao Emperor. As for Beilong Palace... After discovering that things had changed, the Xilong King had given up his previous views.
Today's Hongze seems to be getting more and more weird.
Various unidentified strong men appear out of thin air. Who knows whether they will stumble and fall into the hands of an unknown person in the next moment.
The Beilong Palace is deeply trusted by the immortals and shoulders the mission of guarding Hong Ze.
Even if the group of Nether Black Dragons have a huge appetite, Qi Shengtao has to ask them to come forward. At least they are from the dragon clan, and they have to take care of the immortals, so they will not do the evil of the thugs in the Ten Thousand Demons Hall. Lift.
The lesser of two evils, a broken arm is better than a life lost.
"..."
Qi Shengtao was suddenly startled, then laughed at himself.
Too many strange things happened, which actually led me to have such ridiculous thoughts.
It is currently sitting on top of the Dragon Cave, and there are only three people who can kill it. After many times in Hongze, those three are constraining each other, and they are all being watched by the immortals. How can anyone take action? Chance.
"Look at the cowards you look like."
Qi Shengtao raised his head, his eyes became fierce again, and slowly scanned the people below: "Cheer up, please, don't let nephew Ziyang see the joke. . ”
I saw my father waving his hand and sending the three letters away.
Qi Zhaowen finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and cupped his hands to the side and said: "During this period, there will be Prince Lao Ziyang."
There are two famous Tianjing Perfect Power in Hongze. As the leader is sitting here, there is really no need to panic.
"You're welcome."
Prince Ziyang and his sister sat behind the desk, sipping their drinks and waving their hands casually.
He just glanced at the three letters flying out of the hall with the corner of his eye, without even the slightest emotion on his face.
The moment his order was issued, not a single word spread throughout Xihong. This was the confidence of being the crown prince of Donglong Palace.
He was just not sure whether it made sense to do so.
The young man who falsely claimed to kill immortals already had enough character, but in terms of his strength, let alone whether he could defeat him, even if he could defeat him, he was still far from his opponent's goal.
Let alone killing immortals, even if you kill the old dragon in front of you, it is not enough.
Tsk, do you want to help me find a way to trick this old dragon out?
Give Shen Yi a chance?
Thinking of this, Prince Ziyang put down his wine glass and shook his head helplessly.
He was really affected by the man surnamed Shen. With the current situation of Donglong Palace, how could he be involved in such a thing.
Take your time, first see how Shen Yi plans, and then observe.
As the prince of Donglong Palace, how could he be led away by others with just a few words.
"Father, don't worry."
Qi Zhaowen received Ziyang's affirmative reply, and he made up his mind again, and began to take this opportunity to show the difference between himself and his brothers. He smiled Said: "In fact, whether it is the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons or the evil disciples of the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect, if they were really powerful, they would not be able to hide. They would have already attacked the Dragon Palace."
"In my opinion, we underestimated them before, and now we have taken advantage of the opportunity and been killed one after another. We simply stayed in the Dragon Palace and waited calmly for Beihong's help to arrive. All worries will be solved."
If Qi Shengtao were to say this, he would lose a bit of the Dragon King's majesty.
It glanced at the son casually, with no emotion or anger in its expression, but it finally felt a little satisfied in its heart.
Lack of strength is nothing, at least his eyesight and brain are good.
Qi Shengtao slowly leaned back on the throne and brushed over this topic: "The situation is weird now. Let's call your eldest brother back first to avoid any accidents. As for those idle wild monsters, how many of them can be subdued? A few, and leave the rest to Nanfang to have a headache.”
"My son understands!"
Hearing this, Qi Zhaowen was overjoyed.
How long has it been since the boss has been gone? How can things in the south be solved so quickly? To call the other party back at this time, without the support of Nanlong Palace and the demons headed by Hanshan Ancestor, Zi Xian is a bitch. Women have been squeezed out by their father again. How can Qi Zhaoyi have the qualifications to compete with him?
Father has already made a decision in his heart!
However, the joy in Qi Zhaowen's eyes did not last long.
Because he was in an urgent mood, he even used his essence and blood to contact the other party using the secret method of the dragon clan. He just happened to express his worries about Qi Zhaoyi in front of his father: "Brother, something has changed in Xihong, and I hope to come back soon."
The next moment, the second prince of Xihong’s eyelids twitched twice.
He raised his head in confusion and looked at Qi Shengtao on the throne: "Father...Eldest brother seems to have come back...just outside the Dragon Palace."
Everyone present has lived for so many years. The monster clan of the demon tribe didn't know the reason for the strange look on Qi Zhaowen's face.
Qi Zhaoyi was ordered to go to Nanhong for business, and he only went there for a short time. He did not reply to the letter, did not inform in advance, and did not respond to the summons about the Essence and Blood Secret Technique. He just appeared in the Dragon Palace quietly. outside?
This thing sounds a little weird.
Coupled with what happened in Xihong recently...
"Huh."
Qi Shengtao slowly sat up straight, with an indifferent expression, tapped his chin and said: " Going to greet your eldest brother, I would like to know what happened in the south. "
It has given this eldest son too many opportunities, and even personally stepped forward to drive away the big demon for him, under the sight of Zixian. In addition, to gather a team of his own.
Even with such a small thing, the other party can do this.
It’s really disappointing.
Of course, there is another possibility, but Qi Shengtao doesn't believe that someone dares to walk up to him arrogantly after doing that kind of thing.
"..."
Prince Ziyang and Zi Xian looked at each other, felt the dragon seal in the stored magic weapon, and their expressions suddenly became a lot weirder.
It is definitely impossible for a dead person to appear outside the temple.
There is only one possibility left for the person Qi Zhaowen sensed.
But...why is he here now? !
Qi Shengtao's emotional changes were felt throughout the venue, and it instantly became deathly silent.
Qi Zhaowen did not dare to say anything, leaned down to salute, and then turned towards the outside of the palace.
However, as soon as he reached the palace gate, his entire body froze in place.
A pair of eyes fixed on the figure in front of him, looking at the plain ink shirt that he had never seen before but had just heard of, the fair and handsome face, and the calm look from the other party. Gaze...
Qi Zhaowen's pupils dilated instantly, his throat surged, and a roar reached the tip of his tongue, but he still couldn't shout out.
Boom!
The young man in the black shirt stepped forward and hit the black heavy armor on Qi Zhaowen's lower abdomen.
There was no fluctuation of breath, just the surrounding world distorted momentarily.
This big demon in the middle stage of Heaven Realm actually flew backwards without any resistance, rolled several times in the air, and crashed into the long steps under everyone's shocked gaze!
Even the throne suddenly sank and tilted.
Qi Shengtao leaned down slightly, holding the armrests tightly with both hands. Under the swaying crown, the ferocious dragon head stared down in shock and anger.
Qi Zhaowen curled up like a prawn, lying in the pile of broken jade, covering his lower abdomen with one hand, and his whole body was twitching, while the other blood-stained palm was grabbing the broken steps hard.
He opened his mouth to say something, but his mouth was filled with blood.
I could only stare at my father with wide eyes, and then try my best to climb up the long steps, trying to climb to my father's feet.
"Hoo...ho..."
A long boot fell on his back casually, stepping on his dragon's spine, making Qi Zhaowen's eyes split. His eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and his whole body couldn't move at all.
I don’t know when, the young man in black shirt has walked through the crowd and arrived at the bottom of the long steps.
He stepped on Qi Zhaowen lightly and raised his eyes to look at the Xilong King.
Behind the young man, three figures quietly stepped into the temple.
The wide golden white robe was slightly rolled up, and the patterns of the clear moon, the heavenly sword, and the spiritual mountain were respectively outlined, making everyone in the hall twitch at the same time.
"You——"
Qi Shengtao's eyes turned red, looking at the prince he had just established in his heart, being trampled under his feet.
Its voice was hoarse: "Is that the evil disciple of the Wuliang Dao Emperor Sect?"
Maybe it can't wait until the Immortal Sect comes to clean up the door, because now, the murderous intention in its heart has risen to the point where it can't contain it. .
"Blinded your dog's eyes!"
When Situ Fuhai and Shi Lianchang died, Qi Yansheng was extremely concerned about this matter. Now that he heard these words again, he moved forward Taking a step forward, his expression turned cold: "This is the head of my seven sons, the Nanyang Sect Master."
As soon as he said this, even Qi Zhaowen stopped struggling, turned around dully, and looked at the person in front of him. young people.
They had guessed countless identities of their enemies, but never imagined that the answer would be so simple.
The nearest Nanhong is the seven sects they just tried to harm.
When that down-and-out force residing in a corner appeared again, it walked majestically into the main hall of Xilong Palace.
(End of this chapter)