If we want to select the strongest Daoist among the seven disciples of Nanhong, there may still be a lot of controversy.
But if one were to choose the most proud person, it would be Su Hongxiu.
At this moment, the Daozi of Tianjian was in the clouds, standing with his hands clasped, raising his eyes to look at the figure in black robes on the long steps.
Her sharp eyes were flickering, and her gaze slowly fell on the purple jade rainbow bridge.
"call."
I don't know how long it took, but Su Hongxiu finally opened her red lips slightly and let out a breath, but she couldn't quite relieve the shock in her heart.
A large part of her pride has always come from the path she has personally walked, which can be called an almost perfect return to emptiness.
The reason why is almost perfect.
That's because before this, Nanhong had a precedent, and that was Senior Xuan Qing of the Nanyang Sect. He actually had the ability to build a supreme heavenly palace until he reached the ninth level of Void Return.
In comparison, Su Hongxiu is still one level behind.
But after all, Li Xuanqing was the genius of a long time ago, and his era is no longer the same now. Even those shocking rumors have gradually been lost in the long river of time.
She will not be affected by a rumored figure.
However, at this moment, a purple-qi rainbow bridge that could truly be called perfect appeared in front of us without any warning.
It really made Su Hongxiu unable to recover for a while.
Fortunately, she was not the only one with such an expression. All the monks present were immersed in this purple rainbow and could not extricate themselves for a long time.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Su Hongxiu suddenly realized that the pretty girl next to her seemed different from the others.
Logically speaking, with this girl's cultivation, let alone sitting here, she is not qualified to even sit at the same table as Su Yushang. However, the other party has a master who is in the Hedao realm and is the heir appointed by the Baohua Sect.
Equivalent to Daozi.
At this moment, everyone else was staring at the Purple Qi Changhong, but the Fairy Baohua stared blankly at the figure sitting on the long steps.
"No...nothing..."
Fairy Baohua seemed to have forgotten that she was in such a solemn and solemn scene, and she rubbed her eyes instinctively. Her clear and moist eyes grew wider and wider, and her breathing became faster.
She seemed to have found the young man she had longed for.
But he tried his best to deny what he was thinking in his heart.
Although they have the same face, the young man in Fairy Baohua's memory is a casual cultivator who needs to concentrate on facing the fifth-level demons returning to the void, rather than the condescending one in front of him, who indifferently overlooks the many powerful people in Nanhong.
existence.
Even the master, who is a giant in the Hedao Realm, is at the side and below the opponent at this moment.
"Who is he? No...who is the Nanyang Sect Master?"
Fairy Baohua forced herself to adjust her emotions, but she was still a little incoherent.
"..."
Su Hongxiu was stunned for a moment. In this situation, if she wanted to say that name, even she would have to use the secret method of sound transmission to not be disrespectful: "Shen Yi."
Hear these familiar words.
Fairy Baohua suddenly tightened her sleeves. She did hear the casual cultivators calling the young man Senior Shen, but she never thought that the weight of this "senior" would be so heavy, even to the point that she needed to look up to him.
No wonder I can't find any news.
With your eyes in front of you, how can you see the Nanyang in the sky?
It's just...how could a being with such a high status need to condescend and go to the Baohua Sect to ask for elixirs in person?
With his status, he didn't even need a decree. He only needed to express an intention, and the Baohua Sect would send someone to deliver the elixir as quickly as possible.
"So he's been teasing me?"
Fairy Baohua bit her lip, lowered her head, her face turned slightly pale.
There is no need to add the so-called...four levels of virtual return.
Just because Shen Yi is a strong man who has ascended to Bai Yujing, everything that happened that day was just a child's play in his eyes.
He escaped from the sect with the intention of traveling around the world, but became a part of other people's travels.
No wonder Shen Yi didn't even bother to ask her name when she left.
When an immortal enters the mortal world, no matter whether he is doing good or punishing evil, how can he really care about a village woman on the roadside?
"His situation is a bit special, you may be overthinking it."
Su Hongxiu seemed to have guessed something. With Sect Master Shen's habit of hanging out, it was not a surprise to meet the little girl from Baohua Sect.
This girl is most likely thinking of something wrong.
For the sake of Baohua Sect Leader, she gave a rare reminder in a gentle voice: "I will explain to you after the conference is over."
"good."
Fairy Baohua nodded slightly and looked at Shen Yi's face again.
No matter the expression or facial features, there is no change... It has only been less than a year, so it is strange to see changes.
The other party did not deliberately create any majesty.
All he had to do was sit there quietly, and others would feel that even looking directly at him was offensive.
The shock of Ziqi Hongqiao may not subside for a long time.
But everyone present, who was not a calm-minded person, quickly raised their heads after saluting, forcibly suppressed the strangeness in their hearts, and continued to advance the Seven Sons Conference.
Of course, there are also many people who look weird.
The Dao disciples were the most irritated group, but the group of direct disciples and elders who originally coveted the Hedao treasure land suddenly felt much relieved at this moment.
When virtue is not matched, the treasure land of Nanyang is the delicious fat.
But when Shen Yi was already on par with, or even surpassed, other Taoists, then the Nanyang Treasure Land was something he was born to have.
"It's finally over."
Liu Shiqian was in the corner, looking sideways at Elder Chi Yang, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
From the very beginning, he did not show any confidence, but simply fulfilled the alliance agreement. Later, when he had deeper contact with Sect Master Shen, he could not help but have some expectations in his heart, hoping that one day he would be able to see the other party secure this precious land.
I just didn’t expect that this expectation would be fulfilled so quickly, so fast that others would be stunned!
"I thought it would be embarrassing before." The Bai Yujing monks from Yunxiao Pavilion and Xuanhaizhai who belong to Nanyang's vassal position saw Sect Master Shen for the first time, and his performance was far beyond their previous imagination.
They unconsciously straightened their backs and looked proud.
On the contrary, Yan Xianqing breathed a sigh of relief. Now that the sect leader has returned safely, there is no need for Senior Xuanqing to take the lead in finding trouble in Nanlong Palace. Nanyang Sect can also get some breathing space. For vassals like them, this is naturally a good thing. .
Thinking of this, he and all the remaining monks raised their heads, glanced past the figure in the ink robe, and looked at the sky behind him.
There, six powerful shadows stood apart. Although they stood tall, they seemed to surround Shen Yi.
Today's Seven Sons Conference was originally held for the Nanyang Sect, and the priorities were extremely clear.
Now we only need to wait for the six sect leaders to issue decrees and golden words, and the matter will be considered settled, with no room for change.
The six shadows looked at each other, and they all saw the complexity in the other's eyes.
But they didn't say much.
After a moment, Sect Leader Ji of the Qingyue Sect lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Yi, then sent a voice into his ears and reminded him softly: "Put on the robe of the sect master."
This young man may be inexperienced and has not considered that much. It doesn't matter what he wears on weekdays, but it is different today. He must at least let the monks in Nanhong know which sect he is the leader of.
Everyone was focused and calm, staring quietly at the top of the long steps.
The other party only needs to put on that white robe, and from today on, he will be the real master of Nanyang Sect.
But in such a stressful time.
However, Shen Yi did not take out the robe, but instead raised her eyes to look up at the sky.
The next moment, a word with a calm tone that made everyone change their expressions slowly swayed in the sky.
"Am I the sect leader?"
Shen Yi looked serious. She didn't seem to be provoking or questioning, but was simply curious about this question.
Everyone else was stunned.
Even the vassals of Nanyang Sect and many of the Immortal Sect deacons led by Li Qingfeng had doubts in their eyes.
At this time, why would you suddenly ask such a meaningless question?
After completing the process of the Seven Sons Conference, doesn't he become the real sect leader? Is there any other way to say it?
The six Taoists were also stunned on the spot, not sure what Shen Yi wanted to do.
Only the shadows in the sky fell silent, as if they were thinking carefully about the meaning of this question.
Soon, the leader of Tianjian Sect nodded: "Of course you are."
"good."
After receiving a positive reply, Shen Yi tapped her chin and looked away.
In fact, he is not a fool. He has understood very early that most of the time, the truth needs to be supported by fists.
For example, the Nanyang Treasure Land should belong to the Nanyang Sect disciples.
But no one uses their fists to implement this principle.
Senior Xuan Qing may be considered half, but it is obviously not enough.
In other words, as long as these Hedao realm giants are willing, they can take away this treasure land at any time, or at least seal themselves in it forever.
But no matter what you plan in your heart.
On the surface, the Alliance Sect still left Nanyang Sect with a difficult way to survive.
This can already be considered a good attitude.
Therefore, Shen Yi is also willing to cooperate with them and accept those so-called tests.
But the test goes both ways.
Now it is the turn of the allies to fulfill their promise.
Shen Yi still didn't stand up. He just took out a letter from his sleeves in a leisurely manner. Then in full view of everyone, with a flick of his fingertips, the letter burst out and inserted into a person below like a blade. A long table.
His fair and handsome face suddenly looked indifferent.
The dark and deep eyes were like ancient wells, and their gaze shrouded the figure behind the long table.
With a note of disobedience in his voice, he softly uttered two words.
"come out."
The moment the words spread, everyone's eyes gathered behind the long table.
Liu Xingshan, who had just been punished by Su Hongxiu, had been staying in his position today. Until now, he was staring at the letter close at hand, his eyes twitched slightly, and he finally raised his head.
The aura emanating from the letter made the surrounding Tianjian Sect elders subconsciously frown.
"What is this?" Someone reached out to get it, but Liu Xingshan held his wrist firmly.
"What do you mean?" The elder looked around in surprise, but saw Elder Liu's face as ferocious as a furious beast, and growled at him: "Don't meddle in other people's business!"
"..." As soon as these words came out, everyone in the square or in the sky noticed the strange change in the atmosphere.
The rest of the Daozi team had not yet made any move.
Su Hongxiu seemed to have guessed something, and swept over indifferently, sighing in her heart. Her intuition was as accurate as ever.
Liu Xingshan had no intention of destroying the letter.
Whenever he raises a finger towards that thing, it is the same as admitting guilt and being punished. He will definitely not be able to get out of this place alive today.
Ke Laosi! This useless piece of trash!
After getting such detailed information, he was still unable to deal with a monk who had returned to the Void Realm, and even his letters were taken away.
Liu Xingshan forcibly suppressed the resentment in his heart, gritted his teeth, and looked at the figure on the long steps again.
His voice was thick, his breathing was slightly trembling, and he tried hard to organize his words: "Today is a grand event for Sect Leader Shen... Don't let other things disturb your interest... When the Seven Sons Conference is over, Xingshan will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. "
In a few words, the most noisy elder not only willingly acknowledged Shen Yi's distinguished status, but also promised full compensation as if it was painful to cut his flesh.
The posture is extremely low.
He didn't even care if he was embarrassed in front of the whole Nanhong.
Just because he knew in his heart that only by fooling him first could he have a chance of survival.
If this letter is opened, there will be no room for change.
Since Shen Yi did not open the letter but sent it to her, it meant that the other party still wanted to discuss it.
However, the moment Liu Xingshan raised his eyes, he caught a trace of imperceptible... cruel mockery on the corners of the young man's lips.
The strong sense of ridicule seemed to be mocking him for still having the idea of ​​​​escape until now. The calmness in the young man's eyebrows was as high as a god, indifferent to the common people.
In everyone's eyes, Nanyang Sect Leader is calm, calm and personable.
At this moment, Liu Xingshan's eyes finally revealed a trace of his sinister nature.
"..."
Liu Xingshan's pupils shrank, and he gradually realized the other party's attitude.
He stood up slightly staggeringly and subconsciously looked in all directions. He saw six phantoms in the sky standing quietly without making any sound. This did not mean that they disagreed with Shen Yi, but that when a sect leader was dealing with things, they needed to Maintain the most basic respect.
Even if he is dealing with an elder from the Tianjian Sect, he is still considered to be the top powerful being among the elders.
Although the disciples of the seven sects in the square had puzzled faces, it was obvious that no one dared to question the Nanyang sect master's decision.
As for the invited guests, they were even more silent at the moment, watching the scene with cold eyes.
In an instant, the entire world seemed to have turned into a realm of silence and death.
"Is there really no room for negotiation?"
"Okay, okay, okay..."
Liu Xingshan nodded repeatedly and kept laughing miserably. Knowing that he had no way out, his fingertips boldly touched the center of his eyebrows.
Even if he died, he would try his best to make this sect leader lose something.
For example, let the Nanhong forces take a look. The opponent is still just a Bai Yujing monk. Under the aura deliberately created by the Seventh Son of Nanhong, he is actually just a cucumber egg who needs the protection of other sect leaders.
The next moment, two big cities opened one after another.
Even if the Taoist soldiers in the third big city were destroyed by Su Hongxiu and it would take time to recover, the moment the Hongmeng Heavenly Sword and the heavy armor were added to his body, he was still not a being that ordinary elders could deal with.
"act recklessly."
Wei Yuanzhou's face was slightly cold, and he quietly took a step forward.
For daring to openly disrespect a sect leader at the Seven Sons Conference, Liu Xingshan didn't even want the last trace of his dignity.
Next to him, Su Hongxiu suddenly stretched out her hand to stop him, and then placed her fingertips between her eyebrows. There was no hint of happiness or anger in her expression, but the murderous intent in her eyes was almost solidified. She said lightly: "The matter of Tianjian Sect. , I will handle it myself."
The other Daozi watched the fun without having anything to do with themselves.
The purple rainbow displayed by Shen Yi was certainly terrifying, but how much strength he actually had made them quite curious.
Of course, if Su Hongxiu wants to take action, it doesn't matter. Anyway, there will be many opportunities in the future.
However, at the moment when Su Hongxiu was about to come out.
Shen Yi was still sitting upright on the top of the clouds. He quietly stared at Liu Xingshan below, taking in the opponent's furious appearance and the ferocity of fighting to the death.
He did not stand up, but gently raised his right arm. The black sleeves of his robe were raised slightly, revealing a white palm with clear joints.
The palm soaked in blood talismans casually moved downwards.
There was no change in the scene. Only six shadows in the sky cast their eyes over at the same time, and one of them said: "Huh?"
boom--
Liu Xingshan holds a long sword and wears heavy armor. He is the Bai Yujing monk who has opened three cities. Even though he is injured secretly, at this moment, he is full of vitality and knowledge.
It caused the sky and the earth to change color, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, as if the surrounding mountains and waves were trembling!
The number of people who can stop him neatly and neatly in the field cannot exceed two palms.
The peak strength of this Tianjian Sect elder even surpassed some Taoists, such as the White Witch and his ilk.
The distance that seemed to span the sky was only a short distance away to him.
"..."
Liu Xingshan stood up with his sword drawn, with the determination to die.
Then the whole person froze in the air.
His eyes were gradually occupied by the stars in the sky. Just when he was confused and wanted to see through them, he saw that the stars in the sky actually took the initiative to converge!
The old man's cloudy pupils returned to darkness.
It's just that in this darkness, there is a tall figure covered with close-fitting black armor and holding an ink knife, blending into the night.
All these changes occurred only in the eyes of Liu Xingshan.
Almost no one noticed that his wide eyes were suddenly filled with bloodshot eyes, as if he had seen something unspeakable and terrifying!
In the eyes of others, Elder Liu soared into the sky, then stayed where he was, covered by that distant palm.
In an instant, a faint smell of blood dispersed among the clouds and mist.
The heavy armor on Liu Xingshan's body shattered into pieces, and there were streaks of blood on his skin, which were then divided into pieces along the lines.
Mixed with blood mist, it pattered downwards.
Until the Taoist soldiers turned into smoke and clouds and returned to the fairy city, and the minced meat fell into the clouds and mist, sinking deep into the mountains, it seemed like nothing had happened.
Keep this scene in your sight.
Su Hongxiu slowly lowered the palm between her eyebrows: "..."
Many Taoists stared blankly at the same spot.
On the square, none of the guests or disciples had figured out what was going on. They could only look up at the sky like a log.
Above the long staircase that towers like clouds.
Shen Yi didn't know when she had been put on a dazzling Nanyang white robe, and the loose hem was fluttering in the wind.
He lowered his eyes slightly, sat upright on the chair, and wiped the non-existent blood stains on his hands.
Then he stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, then raised his head, tapped his chin and said, "Go on."
Chapter completed!