Xuanyue City belongs to Nanyang Sect.
Among the many vassal forces, they are one of the few willing to provide a place for mortals to live.
Because of this, the area under their jurisdiction is too large, covering three hundred cities, which leads to a lot of disputes between them and demons. Fortunately, the Heavenly Sword Sect has protected them, and nothing has happened. event.
The only accident that happened was that when the Tianjian Sect handed them over to the Nanyang Sect, they were targeted by the turtle demon under the seventh dragon grandson of the Ke family. They tried to forcefully marry the daughter of the city lord, and they were almost kidnapped by the Shui tribe. Became the demon's lackey.
Fortunately, Sect Leader Shen personally took action to calm the storm.
As more and more news was received, City Master Yin could be said to be watching helplessly how this young sect master climbed up to the sky step by step and stood shoulder to shoulder with the other sect masters.
During the Seven Sons Conference, the other party showed shocking ruthlessness. While killing Tianjian Sect elder Liu Xingshan, he also completely secured his position as the sect leader.
This is a great good thing for Xuanyue City.
According to common sense, under the protection of such a young and talented sect leader, the future of Xuanyue City should be smooth sailing.
But he really didn’t expect that Nanhong would become like this in a short period of time.
"Huh."
In the city lord's palace, Yin Qizhang leaned on the chair and kept rubbing the letter from the Immortal Sect with his palms, even though he had read it many times and even It was so easy to memorize it, but he still refused to let it go.
Yin Yajun looked at the already cold Bicha on the table and walked up slowly, intending to get a cup for her father.
"No need, I'll go out and have a look."
Yin Qizhang raised his palm slightly, closed his eyes, and silently recited a few words in the letter in his heart: Be careful.
He stood up, with a little bitterness on his face.
As the only Bai Yujing monk here, Yin Qizhang knows better than anyone how dangerous the situation is for the Seven Immortal Sects to send out such news.
These seemingly useless four words are the only thing he can do now.
"Dad..."
Yin Yajun hesitated for a moment, but still said softly: "Can't even Sect Master Shen protect us?"
When he was turtled The demon walked into the sedan chair, and with just a glance, she remembered the figure in the black robe.
Later I was lucky enough to follow my father to attend the Seven Sons Conference.
At that conference, the young man's ink shirt was replaced by a wide Nanyang white robe. He was like a bright sun, sitting on the steps of the sky, making people look at him in a trance.
It was hard for her to imagine that there were things in this world that the young sect master could not do.
Hearing this, Yin Qizhang froze for a moment, pondered for a long time, did not respond, and just smiled helplessly.
This letter represents the meaning of the seven sect masters, and the sect master Shen who is backed by Xuanyue City is the most immature one among the seven. Even the Seventh Son of Nanhong cannot do anything.Sect Leader Shen is probably at his wits end.
"Leave it to fate."
Yin Qizhang walked out of the main hall. He had tried his best to face it with an optimistic attitude, but the reality was that if a demonic disaster really struck, the size of Xuanyue City, which is far larger than other vassal forces, must be a piece of delicacy that the demons cannot ignore.
Thinking of this, he rose into the air and glanced around.
I don’t know why, maybe because of the great pressure in his heart, Yin Qizhang, as a monk with a profound realm, rarely felt a chill, which made him instinctively want to tighten his clothes.
Taking a deep breath, the moment his palm touched his collar, the city lord finally realized something was wrong.
He put his finger to the wing of his nose and wiped it gently. Looking at the dazzling red color on his knuckles, he realized that due to this inexplicable coldness, blood was overflowing from his nasal cavity, but Before it could drip down, it had already been frozen into crystal form.
"..."
As one of the top four vassal forces under the Nanyang Sect, City Lord Yin has seen many terrifying monsters, but at this moment, his eyes were filled with confusion. He looked towards Wang Yang who was leaning against Xuanyue City.
After seeing the endless empty water.
The confusion in his eyes quickly turned into shock and fear.
Yin Qizhang quickly turned around and looked sadly at Sanbai City behind him, and his figure suddenly became much more rickety.
Obviously, Xuanyue City has been targeted by demons, but they are not even qualified to see each other!
"How should I... be careful now..."
Yin Qizhang murmured to himself, his hoarse voice full of confusion and despair.
At the same time, in the vast water area that was out of sight, a withered figure slowly fell from the sky, his tattered clothes swaying in the wind, and his slightly dirty soles hanging down, strange The tips of his toes lightly touched the water.
In an instant, an invisible ripple quickly spread out on the water, and the swaying blue waves quietly solidified, like ferocious minions!
In the blink of an eye, everything is frozen.
Kaka-ka-
With the heart-wrenching sound, it seemed as if a cold mountain appeared out of thin air!
While taking away the lives of all the water tribes within the range, the frost swept towards Xuanyue City at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The ancestor stepped on the iceberg and moved forward unhurriedly.
The breath of those creatures gathered from the ice and poured into the soles of his feet, giving his withered body a little more vitality.
"Let me remind you, ancestor is really hungry, don't tempt me again."
He turned his head and looked somewhere, opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of ugly things. Teeth, laughter a bit sinister.
In the direction that Hanshan Ancestor looked, he didn’t know how far apart they were.
Behind Deng Xiangjun, there were five white fires lingering in the shape of wheels, floating around, turned into a terrifying sea of fire and swallowed up everything in sight. Between the sea of fire, the frozen waters under the feet melted rapidly.
However, he can only influence an area of several hundred miles, providing himself with a safe foothold.
Going further, even the white sea of fire stagnated like a solid body.
"I also remind you that this is the territory of the Seven Sons of Nanhong."
Deng Xiangjun stepped out of the flames, with a ferocious look on his face that he had not seen for many years: " I am indeed just a pill you can take at will, but my senior fellow apprentices are not dead yet.”
I thought I had already accepted the result of losing some of my vassal forces.
But when he saw with his own eyes how cleanly and swiftly the Heaven Realm Great Demon slaughtered ordinary creatures, Deng Xiangjun still felt furious in his heart.
With this cold magical power, let alone Xuanyue City, if the other party wants to swallow up all the vassals of Nanyang Sect and nearly a million monks, it is just a matter of moving forward.
"Then..."
Ancestor Hanshan slowly put away his smile and said calmly: "Let them come over."
After that , he gently tugged at the corners of his lips and walked forward quietly.
The ancestor came from Hanshan and wanted to swallow up half of the world to relieve his displeasure.
The strongest demon on Xihong Continent made Nanhong see the real terror when he came down the mountain for the first time.
As for those people Deng Xiangjun mentioned.
Scoff——
They are just prisoners trapped in Nanlong Palace. There is no chance of getting out. They have to come early.
Besides, he had deliberately destroyed Deng Xiangjun’s Taoist cards before, and the little time he had gained was enough for him to eat and drink.
In Xuanyue City.
Under the erosion of the cold, Yin Qizhang was trembling all over in the sky, but he still refused to fall down to avoid the cold.
He did not do any more useless work, but just stared at the vast water.
At least... at least see with your own eyes how you and others died.
Soon, a flash of azure came into Yin Qizhang's sight, like an extremely huge monster, rushing towards his direction, swallowing up everything around him and turning into its body. part of.
Thousands of miles away in a blink of an eye.
This majestic and tall ice mountain completely occupied Yin Qizhang's entire field of vision. In front of it, all living things seemed so insignificant.
And the minions transformed by the blue waves at the foot of the mountain finally climbed onto the land!
It was as if a ferocious beast jumped out of the water, stepped onto Xuanyue City, and then rolled over unstoppably, swallowing everything on the ground.
Yin Qizhang has almost seen the ending.
Under the strong chill, his breathing was as rapid as a broken gong, and he almost fainted, until there was a violent clicking sound in his ears!
Crack!
He clenched his neck tightly, veins popped up on the back of his hands, and forced himself to open his eyes and look.
On the top of the iceberg, I don’t know when a thin figure appeared in ragged clothes. He was dressed in such a shabby way, but his expression looked down on him like a king, majestic and indifferent.
As for the clicking sound, it was at the edge of the land. Those ferocious glacier claws were shattered one after another the moment they climbed up.
The "soldiers" of the Lord of the Glacier actually have places they cannot set foot on? !
Boom!
The next moment, the spreading chill suddenly rolled back, and the entire frozen water was shattered at the same time. Even the huge and majestic Hanshan Mountain collapsed downwards!
The figure of Hanshan Ancestor could not help but shake.
It was this subtle movement that made his dominating aura disappear.
Yin Qizhang suddenly felt much better. He released his palms from his neck and looked up blankly.
I saw it in front of Xuanyue City and the three hundred cities under its jurisdiction... No, to be precise, it was in front of the many vassal forces of Nanyang Sect!
A slightly thin figure stood in the sky.
The self-cultivation black armor on the body glows with a colder light than that of the glacier. The hair is tied up in a gorgeous crown. Under the slightly swaying hair, there is a young and handsome face, with a calm expression that cannot be seen. Joy and anger.
The dark clouds are swaying with the wind, like a cloud-like cloak!
With the three hundred miles in front of him as the boundary, it was like a world of its own, and it was difficult for evil spirits to invade.
"Zongzhu Shen..."
Yin Qizhang clearly put down his palm, but suddenly felt a sense of suffocation.
Although the other party has changed his clothes, who can not remember this familiar face as long as the monks who have participated in the Seven Sons Conference.
According to the letter sent from the Seven Immortal Sects of Nanhong, it is impossible for the other party to appear here.
But now, Sect Master Shen is really here.
And I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Yin Qizhang always felt that...
In front of Sect Master Shen, the ragged demon on the glacier was still like a king, but he was facing the sky. Even the king still needs to bow his head.
"Is there any mistake?"
Deng Xiangjun, who had arrived late, looked in the direction of Xuanyue City in shock.
Obviously, it was himself who really found Sect Leader Shen, not the other two senior brothers.
But when Deng Xiangjun saw it with his own eyes, he began to doubt whether he had found the wrong person.
The Sect Master Shen in his impression did not seem to have such an impressive aura, and actually gave him the illusion that the other party was faintly suppressing the ancestor of Hanshan!
And only a short time has passed since the last time we were separated.
"..."
The ancestor of Hanshan silently watched the changes in the place where water and land meet. After confirming that his magical power was blocked and could not break through the inexplicable obstacle, He finally spit out slowlyAngry.
"Little friend, ancestor, I have come all the way to be your guest, are you really going to not give me a bite to eat?"
He raised his eyes and looked at the indifferent figure in the sky, meticulously He handed over his hand and showed his rotten teeth again: "Is it etiquette?"
The ancestor of Hanshan was indeed unwilling to become the vanguard general of the Dragon Palace, which attracted most of the hatred of the Seven Sons of Nanhong.
After all, no one wants to take the last bite of a dying beast, it is a deadly thing.
But this does not mean that, since he was driven here by the Xilong Palace and could not go back, he was willing to stay in Nanhong and do nothing until things in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace turned around. Then he returned to the destroyed cold mountain in despair.
To suppress him to this level of frustration, at least Ye Jiu would have to come forward in person, not even Qi Yansheng.
It is definitely not something that a young monk in the realm can do by relying on mysterious techniques to hold up the scene.
"Ancestor, I want to talk to you about etiquette."
Ancestor Hanshan slowly clenched his fisted palms and let out a hoarse laugh: "My little friend, are you willing to talk about it?"
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In a few words, a cold murderous intent emerged from the laughter.
Obviously, the ancestor of Hanshan has already made a decision. As for whether to start a life-and-death fight, it depends on how the young sect leader responds.
"..."
Hearing this, Shen Yi quietly looked down at the rickety figure below.
Under the gaze of Yin Qizhang and Deng Xiangjun.
Under the background of Senhan Xuanjia, a slightly vicious smile suddenly appeared on Shen Yi's fair face.
I even raised my chopsticks. A fat fish on the plate suddenly opened its mouth and started talking about etiquette.
It’s really... so ridiculous.
The next moment, Shen Yi raised his palm casually, gently raising his slender fingers.
The entire sky suddenly became turbulent.
Others only felt that the color of the sky and the earth had changed, and had no actual feelings. Only the rotten teeth of Hanshan Ancestor suddenly clenched together, and the palms of the fists trembled from slightly to shaking violently. .
His bare, dirty feet sank suddenly. Amid the deafening roar, the entire glacier suddenly cracked and collapsed layer by layer at lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, it was It completely shattered and turned into ice floes.
On the largest ice floe, Hanshan Ancestor’s knees were bent, making a creaking sound.
He almost gritted his teeth, and the veins on his neck were like dragons. He raised his head and stared at the mysterious figure above.
Bang——
However, with such a ferocious expression, his body sank inch by inch, and with an insignificant muffled sound, he completely fell to his knees. On top of an ice floe.
Ancestor Hanshan unclenched his fists and stared at his knees with a blank expression.
He really didn’t expect that a land cultivatorThe warrior actually showed a magic technique that was comparable to the top magical powers with just a wave of his hand.
This immortal method has reached perfection!
"Ahem——"
Deng Xiangjun looked at the scene in front of him blankly, and suddenly felt choked.
The old monster who was previously arrogant in front of him knelt down in front of Sect Master Shen. Not to mention, he was really polite enough.
Of course, complaints are complaints.
With Deng Xiangjun’s eyesight, he could certainly see what mysterious methods Sect Leader Shen used in the first confrontation, and the old demon Hanshan just suffered an unprepared loss, and was far from showing his ability. True strength.
But Shen Yi actually practiced that immortal technique to the end in a short period of time. Such understanding, completely unreasonable, is really daunting.
And based on the circumstances of this first confrontation alone.
Deng Xiangjun put his heart back in his stomach. It was hard to say whether he would win or lose. After all, Hanshan Ancestor had not yet shown his demon body, and the opponent who had experienced the killing and calamity would still have some pressure. It's a bottom-of-the-box method, but at least Sect Master Shen is safe, and there is a high probability that he can protect countless living beings behind him.
It’s simply outrageous... Something that even Junior Sister Ji may not be able to do was actually accomplished by Shen Zong!
Yin Qizhang is only a monk from Bai Yujing and does not have the vision of Deng Xiangjun.
He only knew that the slightly thin figure in front of him seemed to be an insurmountable mountain and an insurmountable chasm no matter what difficulties he faced.
The most fortunate thing in this life for me and others is that they can live behind this mountain, sit and watch the wind and rain, and their clothes are not even wet.
"..."
Shen Yi looked down at Hanshan Ancestor, but did not take back his palm, but took advantage of the situation, as if there was more than a thousand feet of black gold light across the water and land, Then it quickly condensed into a straight golden sword in his palm.
The previous brief encounter can be regarded as a rough understanding of the strength of this big demon.
Here, there is no etiquette, only rules.
At this moment, Shen Yi’s rules are Nanhong’s rules.
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