Chapter 556 Have you made an appointment?


Chapter 556 Have you made an appointment?

The petite body hangs between the blue sky and the blue sea, and the dark horse-faced skirt is slightly rippling.

The vast river of blood poured into this stone, and against the scarlet color, her skin became whiter and whiter.

The thick eyelashes trembled, as if the eyelids were extremely heavy.

But when An Yi fully opened her eyes, her round pupils suddenly stood up, and a look of disdain emerged within them.

Like a tiger waking up and patrolling the forest!
The tomb-guarding tiger monsters in the Baoyue Tomb, plus those on the clouds, represented almost all the powerful men of the Haoyue Frost Tiger clan, plus the two great Hedao monsters in the late Earth realm. .

So many cultivations and such rich bloodlines are all gathered into one person at this moment.

Finally, the demonic power contained in this petite body broke through to an unimaginable level, successfully crossing the upper limit of earthly perfection.

"..."

Shen Yi felt the aura in front of him that was similar to his own. Sure enough, this group of monsters was still the same as Bai Yujing. They did not have the restrictions of Dao soldiers or heavenly tribulations. For monks, they only had the realm of suppressing five soldiers. For monsters, But it is a process that must be experienced.

Of course, this is not necessarily a good thing.

After all, the monks want to survive the five tribulations because they think it is beneficial to the cultivation of the Tao. For demons, it is obviously more cost-effective to directly break through the heavenly realm.

Moreover, the strengths of monks are incomparable to those of demons.

For example, as long as you follow the Tao, you can master a magical power without a teacher. Even a monk in the early stage of the realm like the master of Wanxiang Pavilion can use it with style.

That is the way to sacrifice the creatures in the treasure land.

Even if most monks are unable to do such a thing that would destroy the foundation of their sect, there is still a big difference between those who have it and those who have not. This is a life-threatening method that is clearly told to everyone. No one is willing to bet on the other side easily. Not willing to use it.

Shen Yi was sure that she was not willing to resort to sacrifice.

But he can't guarantee whether a person can remain rational when encountering a real life-and-death crisis. After all, his desire to survive is really strong, and wanting to survive is already an instinct engraved in his bones.

What's more, based on what is known, at least the immortal has the means to influence the monk's mind, and even make him go crazy.

Therefore, the best solution is not to get into this situation where you need to make a choice.

As long as you are strong enough, no one can make you fight for your life.

"How does it feel?"

After An Yi got used to it for a while, Shen Yi called her back.

"It's a little uncomfortable...but it's okay."

An Yi tried to hold her palms, but she was not as shocked and excited as other Zhenshi when they were promoted, because she had never practiced and did not know how terrifying her current strength was.

Seeing this, Shen Yi withdrew his gaze with emotion.

It has to be said that the West Palace Master is really life-saving. Whether it is reshaping the demon soul, overcoming the tribulation, or the current promotion, he has almost never wasted his demon life.

The strength of the opponent's demon soul is purely built up by countless soul-renewing treasures.

The Jade Mountain Dragon Concubine had already paid for it in advance.

"It's a pity that we are still a little short of a breakthrough."

Shen Yi sighed secretly in her heart, but did not say it directly. An Yi was probably still short of her father's life in becoming a real heavenly stone.

I don’t know why the other party didn’t come over today.

It's a pity, but Shen Yi is not too conceited. Judging from what Elder Frost Tiger showed earlier, if that clan leader, whose realm is obviously much higher, comes, he might be able to use the same method to reach the heavenly realm.

At that time, I will probably have to think of ways to escape, and even this won't be possible.

After thinking about it, Shen Yi took An Yi back to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, threw out part of the black cloud, and flew in the direction of the Mountain Moving Sect.

Although this black cloud is a Taoist weapon, its function is partially similar to the magical power of the Yue family's Fulin, such as the breath gathering and hiding form.

Don't look at the fact that Yue Tiance was pinched back by Lingyue Sect Master at that time. That was because the level gap was too big. You must know that when chasing the bear demon, even An Yi, who was close to the late earth realm, could not find the black one. The purple orchid fairy wrapped in clouds.

Having this thing close by makes walking outdoors much more convenient.

Xihong, Banshan Sect.

The mountain behind the main hall.

The leader of the Banshan Sect stood with his hands lowered, looked at his apprentice, and scolded in a low voice: "Nonsense, you two are talking about it, and you are not afraid of causing trouble for others."

Hearing this, Yan Chongzhang rubbed his eyebrows and wanted to defend but didn't dare.

Although it is true that this matter has not been discussed with Daoyou Shen, so far, the effect is still very obvious.

At least judging from the news received, the Liuli Qingfeng clan has so far been cautious even when investigating their enemies, and their direction has also been diverted to the fictitious "mysterious force" and has not gone towards the Nanhong Seventh Son at all. Considered it.

After thinking about it, he sneered: "Besides, with the way Fellow Daoist Shen behaves, does he need others to cause trouble for him..."

The leader of the Bishan Sect raised his eyebrows, feeling that there was nothing wrong with his words.

"Master, what about the method of suppressing Yue?" Yan Chongzhang bypassed the topic. Yang Yunheng has been a great elder for so many years and has a lot of experience. He is relatively relieved that the other party is taking care of the matter outside.

"You're lucky. I've gained new insights as a teacher." A smile appeared on the face of the master of the Bishan Sect.

For the Xihong Immortal Sect, being able to complete the Hedao Realm Precious Technique, and what's more, it's the same type, which is already a big improvement.

Of course, if you can completely unlock the last stone tablet in Wuming Mountain, from the current point of view, it will at least be the Hedao Spiritual Method, which will definitely allow your strength to rise to another level.

For the monks who have overcome the three tribulations and joined the path, the late stage of the realm is already at the end. If they want to improve their strength, they can only find ways through means.

"I don't know when Xiaoyou Shen will come over next time."

The leader of the Banshan Sect let out a long sigh. Judging from the news his disciple brought back last time, he concluded that Shen Xiaoyou was a polite person, but he didn't know if he could impress the other party by promising the strong support of several Nanhong Taoists.

"After all, it involves the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, so it's good to avoid the limelight."

Having said this, Yan Chongzhang closed his eyes with lingering fear.

You know, this emperor's sect can let most of the Xihong forces do things for him without the Hedao realm coming forward.

In terms of strength, the other party can even contain Beilong Palace by itself, and it is not an exaggeration to call him "the leader of the right path".

When it comes to status, they are in Beihong, which is almost equivalent to the Seventh Son in Nanhong, and they can keep their word.

With the size of the Banshan Sect, even at such a long distance, he only killed a direct disciple of the Daohuang Sect, and he didn't do it himself, so he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

The master planned to mobilize the whole sect to seal the mountain gate and go to Nanhong to support the Seventh Son, which also had some intention of avoiding the limelight.

"etc."

Yan Chongzhang suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of astonishment.

Feeling the familiar aura that was deliberately given to him, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Zongwai: "He...he's here."

Are you kidding me? How long has it been before Daoyou Shen actually dared to return to the "site of the crime" without fear of being watched?
Hearing this, the master of the Bishan Sect twitched twice and gritted his teeth. Under the temptation of the secret of the Wuming Mountain, the strong man in the late stage of the earth realm also acted stupidly: "You're here just in time, hurry up. The battle is over! When this matter is over, I will take you to Nanhong to relax with those dragons and grandsons."

Even the sect leader himself didn't realize that he had now acquiesced that the Wuming Mountain was Shen Yi's private property. It was like an open treasure house that could be accessed as long as the other party came. There was no need to worry about not being able to get it out. question.

"Disciple understands."

Yan Chongzhang turned around and fled towards the outside of the sect. As usual, he welcomed Shen Yi in from the alley and took him all the way to the foot of Wuming Mountain.

He subconsciously looked around twice, and then looked at the young man in front of him again.

It's okay not to look at it, but when he looked at it, Yan Chongzhang was stunned for a long time.

Dressed in the same ink-shirt, with the same fair and handsome face, the other party looked almost the same as when they parted before, except that there was no little girl by his side.

But for some reason, Yan Chongzhang felt something strange. The change in Fellow Daoist Shen was not superficial, but more like a qualitative difference.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, you...are you broken?"

"Good luck."

Shen Yi nodded and did not deny it.

The Banshan Sect is now obviously tending to move closer to the Seventh Son. In addition, after seeing him kill Pan Boyang, he can be regarded as half of his own.

Yan Chongzhang had just heard the same four words from his master.

He forced a smile and stopped the topic, not daring to ask in detail, so he could only say, "Congratulations."

Judging from the previous two reunions with Fellow Daoist Shen, the "luck" mentioned by him may be much more frightening than the master's.

The Taoist heart is not yet solid, so you should take care of yourself and don’t look for trouble.

"Fellow Daoist Shen... use it slowly."

Yan Chongzhang looked at the low mountain in front of him, and felt a little sad when he said this.

"Thank you."

Shen Yi was not polite. With An Yi taking care of him in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, his current strength was enough to solve most of the troubles. He sat cross-legged, letting his soul sink into the nameless mountain with familiarity.

The next moment, the majestic and gorgeous treasure mountain once again showed its true appearance. The heavy pressure that can make people suffocate and burst, fell on Shen Yi at this moment, but it was like bathing in warm water, blending with the true meaning of the gods in his body, making people extremely comfortable. .

He stepped forward and entered the mountain in a leisurely manner.

Going up the familiar mountain road, we passed the Shenyue Monument and then passed the Zhenyue Monument.

Shen Yi was ready to bear the huge pressure again, but she was shocked to find that the last part of the way up the mountain was no different from before.

He walked up in confusion until he reached the top of the mountain.

Compared with the majesty of the entire mountain, the top of the mountain is a bit cramped. On the bare cliff edge, there is no third road monument as Shen Yi imagined.

"..."

Shen Yi frowned slightly, what did this mean, just for fun?
Because I can’t help myself, why don’t I ask the question?

He walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, lowered his eyes and looked down. The cliff was like a devouring abyss, still confusing.

Shen Yi pondered for a moment and looked at the panel.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 1.92 million years]

After the demon broke through the Hedao, its lifespan increased by almost half, from Bai Yujing's average of more than 300,000 years to more than 500,000 years.

Especially deer demons and bat demons who have just joined forces are simply the best contributors to demon longevity.

The four great Hedao demons, plus a dozen white jade frost tigers, gave Shen Yi a rare meal.

There are so many demons and Shouyuan supporting him.

Shen Yi was not in a hurry at all and simply sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff and drank slowly.

At this moment, he accidentally glanced at the sky above, and then his whole body froze for a moment, and even his pupils shrank slightly.

The last secret of the Nameless Mountain...is not on the mountain.

In the vast sky, covered by thick white clouds, a large square monument stood in it.

As the breeze parted the clouds and mist, the last two words on the monument, which was full of ancient atmosphere, were finally revealed.

Blue sky!

After hard work all the way, you finally reach the top of the mountain, and then you can clear the clouds and see the blue sky.

"call."

Shen Yi moved his arms a little, but there was still nothing strange. Compared with the forced realization before, he found that this time he seemed to need to take the initiative.

It doesn't matter, you need to change it occasionally.

Xihong, Banshan Sect.

The thin old man paced anxiously by the spring: "It's been ten days! Is something going to happen?"

Yan Chongzhang stood by silently. He knew what the master was anxious about. After all, when Fellow Daoist Shen came out this time, he would decide whether the hidden magic in the Wuming Mountain was spiritual magic or... the rumored fairy magic.

But this is too hasty.

He whispered in a low voice: "Master, when you first visited the mountain, ten days were not enough for you to enter your soul."

"Can that compare?"

The leader of the Banshan Sect glared over, what is his relationship with Wumingshan, and what is the relationship between Shen Xiaoyou and Wumingshan?
"Let me tell you the truth, if it is really an immortal method, with your qualifications, let alone getting started, it will be considered a success if you can understand it." Yan Chongzhang squeezed out a smile.

"..." The leader of the Banshan Sect subconsciously wanted to scold him back. He pondered for a moment, but could only sigh with emotion: "The spiritual method is better. If you want to fight against Nanlong Palace, you still need to use something practical. something.”

"You still picked it."

Yan Chongzhang shook his head helplessly and was about to say something more when he saw his master suddenly raised his head and looked towards the outside of the sect.

This familiar reaction made him feel a little uncomfortable.

It seemed to be verifying Yan Chongzhang's guess.

The next moment, a uniform and deep voice sounded outside the sect.

"The Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, Situ Master is here in person, and you will be waiting within thirty breaths to set up a formation to greet us!"

The moment these words were spoken in the Banshan Sect.

Yan Chongzhang suddenly became thirsty. With his calm temperament, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Are you kidding us?"

Last time Pan Boyang arrived first, followed by Fellow Daoist Shen.

This time Fellow Daoist Shen came, and the Daohuang Sect rushed over like a dog smelling the smell of meat.

It even gave Yan Chongzhang the illusion that the two parties had made an appointment.

He hurriedly looked towards his master, but for the first time he saw such strong solemnity and fear on his face: "Do you know this sect master?"

"..."

The master of the Banshan Sect slowly clenched his hands and breathed a little faster: "Situ Junrui, among the sixteen sect masters of the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect, although he is junior, in terms of strength, he has already reached the perfection level. If he If you perform well, you can touch the tail of the top ten.”

"The realm is perfect? ​​The genius who has four soldiers united?"

Yan Chongzhang froze on the spot. What really frightened him was not the strength of the sect leader, but...

"A genius who has grown up so completely can't even get into the top ten?"

"You know shit."

The leader of the Banshan Sect glanced at this silly disciple and said with a little jealousy: "When you are qualified to participate in the Immortal Banquet, you will naturally understand."

The reason why Beihong is superior to the other three floods is of course related to the richness of the aura of heaven and earth and the quantity and quality of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but if it compares to these, Donghong is not weaker than the north.

The most important factor is that Beihong is the place closest to the immortals... Compared to this place where the immortals live, no matter how rich the other three floods are, they are not as good as the elixir and wine falling from the fingers of the other party.

Coupled with the incident in the past, the Hongze Immortal, who had no interest in worldly affairs, felt that there were still people who dared to have second thoughts about him in the territory of Hongze, so the number of banquets became more and more frequent.

As the two largest forces in Beihong, and having played a lot of role in sending Fairy Ziling to heaven, in a hundred thousand years, the younger generation has changed several generations, Beilong Palace and Wuliangdao It can be said that the emperor is full of intestines and fat.

Just because the Immortal does not care about worldly affairs, it does not mean that he is willing to see something happen to his subordinates, Water and Land, causing the Immortal Court to be held accountable.

Let the Beihong family dominate and frighten the other places, and then the two major forces will focus on how to please him. Hongze will naturally be calm... at least on the surface, it will be calm, and that is enough.

Didn't you see that Donglong Palace was forced to send his daughter to Xihong for marriage? If he didn't feel the pressure, how could he make such a move?

"Thirty breaths are gone."

Yan Chongzhang swallowed nervously and took out the jade slip: "Go and tell the sub-sect master to come, this is a fatal matter! The rest of the people must go back to the cave and stay there. Without the order of the sect master, no one is allowed to come out!"

"Go quickly!"

On such a big matter, he is relatively reliable.

"Don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, just let me go see him, just respond normally."

The leader of the Banshan Sect adjusted his mind. Anyway, his sect disciples really didn't do anything. As for the one who did it, who would know that he was at the foot of Wuming Mountain as long as he didn't tell anyone.

No matter how powerful the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect is, this is Xihong after all, so how can their information be so well-informed.

After that, the master and the disciple tidied their clothes and then left the sect one after another.

Between the Optimus Primes.

The map of mountains and rivers, far more majestic than last time, almost surrounded the entire Mountain Moving Sect. Against the backdrop of the golden light, even the palm prints on the giant pillars became much dimmer.

Several disciples dressed in gorgeous clothes stood around, their clothes rolled up, like the soldiers and immortal generals from heaven, so majestic.

"I didn't know that Situ Zong's arrival in person would be disappointing, but I still hope..."

The leader of the Banshan Sect washed away the martial spirit from his body, and held his hands in a graceful manner. Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly trembled, and the smile on his lips quickly faded away.

He lowered his arms and silently looked at the Dao Palace in the map of mountains and rivers.

The linen clothes on his body rippled slightly, and the veins on the backs of his palms rose up, as if there were several dragons hidden inside.

Situ Junrui seemed to be sitting on the ground, stretching out his legs and sitting casually on the futon. Beside him, there was an old man with white hair crawling like a dog.

He reached out and grasped the old man's hair, and forced his head up, revealing his bloody face.

"Come, Elder Yang, say hello to your sect master."

Situ Junrui smiled and looked down, taking in all the figures of the master and apprentice.

Being condescending, like a king.

(End of chapter)

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