Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 425: Old Events of Nanyang Sect

 Between the steep and high cliffs, a white robe surged.

Shen Yi was silent and looked down the mountain. His eyes were filled with clouds and mist, and he could not distinguish the true appearance of the human world.

 He suddenly felt a slight chill in the mountain breeze.

　　I seem to be standing in an exorbitant position.

 Ye Wenxuan claims to be at the first level of returning to the void, and this wooden man is obviously an extremely strong person in the returning state, but he still ends up with such a miserable end.

 In comparison, even if Shen Yi's strength is better than Ye Wenxuan, it seems that he is not a transcendent existence in this world.

 Through the words of the middle-aged man from Qingyue Sect just now.

Shen Yi quickly realized that the status of the powerful men behind these six Tao cards was actually lower than that of the sect master. With his current strength, it would be difficult for him to maintain such a high status.

He looked sideways at the wooden man and said, "Seven sons of Nanhong, is this place called Nanhong?"

  “It’s almost.”

Although Li Xuanqing's thoughts were on Nanyang Sect, he still replied seriously: "This place is called Hongze, and we are in the south."

 It looks different from the "immortal" I imagined.

 Shen Yi listened carefully.

"If the sect master takes action, he can break through, but this place will be destroyed." Li Xuanqing looked at Shen Yi, and he could roughly deduce the situation inside just from the demon blood that had not completely dried up on the other party's body.

“The most precious thing about Nanyang Sect is itself.”

"How do you say this?" Shen Yi was a little curious. He didn't quite understand. As for the things in Nanyang Sect, they didn't even support the monks to break through to the second level of Void Return. There was nothing worthy of the covetousness of these powerful outsiders.

Hearing this, Li Xuanqing closed his eyes: "The white jade capital in the sky, with five cities on the 12th floor, the immortal touches my head and knots my hair to grant immortality. The so-called white jade capital is a metaphor for the fairy palace, so it is divided into twelve floors. Going to Bai Yujing is almost like becoming an immortal."

 Perhaps I understand.

 “We live and die together.” Li Xuanqing replied without hesitation.

 “No one has been to the Heavenly Court in Hongze for many years.”

Shen Yi digested it for a moment, then surprise appeared in his eyes: "Were you an immortal before?"

“If this place is destroyed, the original covenant will no longer count, and we will have to start over again.”

 “How is the relationship between the seven sons?” This question is very important to Shen Yi.

 So there really is a heaven in this world, and what I hold in my hand is actually a fairy throne?

But whether you can become this official, or become an immortal, depends on whether there is an extra position.

“There are countless treasures of Hedao, and each one of them was recognized by heaven through the great perseverance and great fortune of our predecessors.”

This thing is similar to the imperial examination in the mortal world. After reaching the twelfth floor, you are considered to be in high school and have the qualifications to be an official.

"..." Shen Yi was silent for a moment and said noncommittally: "Then why, after so many years, have they not paid attention to what happened in the Nanyang Sect, and why can't they break the magic circle?"

Li Xuanqing corrected him: "After ascending to Baiyujing, we still need a piece of Hedao treasure land. This thing must either be recognized by heaven and leave its name in the immortal book from now on, or it can be recognized by heaven and take a piece of it from this world."

Thinking of this, Shen Yi suddenly felt that the Taoist cards in his hand were a little hot to the touch.

In addition, Shen Yi also keenly captured the details in Li Xuanqing's words. The other party separated "Heaven" and "Heaven".

 This shows that there is more than one way to become an immortal. "What if I give you this thing and you can become an immortal?"

 Shen Yi slowly raised the Taoist sign in his hand, looking extremely calm.

In fact, if this wooden man wants to rob him, he and others will not be able to defend it anyway, so it is better to be more generous.

 “It used to be like this.”

Li Xuanqing didn’t even look at the sign and let out a long sigh: “I can’t be considered a monk now. If you insist on saying so, I’m more like a demon...”

 Speaking of this, he suddenly noticed that the expression of the young man beside him changed, and he looked at him thoughtfully.

“Don’t get me wrong, I’m just giving you an example and I won’t hurt you.”

Li Xuanqing smiled helplessly: "I'm not even a demon, I'm just a lonely soul parasitic in a wooden puppet. Can you take me home now? I am the true disciple of Nanyang Sect Master, and this Nanyang Sect once was indeed It was intended to be left to me, but now it is at your disposal.”

"last question."

Shen Yi let out a breath: "Why are they missing?"

 If you don’t understand this matter, it will feel like a sharp sword is hanging over your head, and you will have trouble sleeping and eating.

Li Xuanqing was silent for a long time and said calmly: "The responsibility for this matter lies with me, but it has nothing to do with you. As for how they fell, it actually has something to do with the Hedao Treasure Land."

"If one day you become the true sect master and unite with Dao Nanyang, the creatures in that world will no longer eat the Qi of heaven and earth, but your Qi. They will be called Dao servants, or Dao slaves. They will be cultivated all over the world. To serve you, life and death depend on your thoughts."

Speaking of this, Li Xuanqing's voice was filled with sadness: "They were eaten by the master. You can also understand that they gave all their cultivation back to Nanyang Sect Master for the final struggle of this world. "

Hearing this, Shen Yi felt as if he was struck by lightning: "..."

How could someone as cautious as him put his life in the hands of others?

But listening to what this wooden man said and looking at the other sects, it seems that this is a common thing in the outside world.

 Seems like he saw what Shen Yi was thinking.

Li Xuanqing put away his grief and said softly: "If you walk alone without the protection of the Hedao Treasure, your fate will only be worse. And the Nanyang Sect is only an exception. Like other sect leaders, even if they die, they will generally not do any harm. After all, as long as the treasure land remains, the actions of Hedao Treasure Land can be passed down smoothly, become the next Hedao monk, and continue to support the sect. "

“This period of time is actually for the Nanyang Sect to recuperate and recuperate.”

 “It’s just that it’s been too long.”

Li Xuanqing couldn't even remember how many years he had been waiting. The deacons and elders of other sects had changed one batch after another.

　　　…”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yi had not yet reacted, but the faces of the disciples at Wutong Mountain changed slightly. They had read some ancient books and knew some past events.

If the old dog had not been left, the entire sect disciples and demons would have been eaten.

Following the normal process, the remaining descendants of the Nanyang Sect monks should be able to regain control of the Thousand Demons Cave in a very short period of time. When they return to the void after cultivating, they can reopen the sect.

“From your personality, it seems difficult to accept this point of view.”

Li Xuanqing looked at Shen Yi again. He could understand how a real dragon that led monks to fight out of the abyss like this could be willing to be subordinate to others and leave life and death in the hands of others.

“Since you don’t want to join another sect, then try your best to keep your Taoist cards... although it will be harder than you think.”

 (End of this chapter)