Deng Xiangjun knew that Junior Sister Jingxi must have many confusions, but he was not the same.

He quickly collected the Qingyue Treasure Ship and brought Su Hongxiu to the young man who was full of demon blood.

"How are you?"

"good."

Shen Yi opened her eyes and looked sideways.

He originally wanted to stay here to wait for the Wushuang sect master, so as to prevent them from having any random thoughts and causing any mishaps.

Seeing that Shen Yi's expression was normal, it should be nothing serious.

Deng Xiangjun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then casually relaxed the atmosphere, and said with a helpless smile: "It seems like this is the case every time I see you."

There are dried blood stains under the feet, as well as the juniors of the Yue family who were in the Immortal Cave last time, and even at the Seven Sons Conference, the other party also personally beheaded Liu Xingshan of the Tianjian Sect.

This Sect Master Shen seems to be born to kill, his hands are full of blood wherever he goes.

"Can you tell me what's going on?"

Deng Xiangjun walked over with Su Hongxiu, came to Sect Leader Shen's side, squatted down, and kept the height of the other party.

"It should be regarded as a small personal grudge."

Shen Yi pondered for a moment, but did not speak clearly.

After all, this matter involves An Yi, and this Zhenshi has appeared as the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and will probably use this identity in the future. Although his appearance is covered by a robe, it is not particularly safe.

If necessary, Shen Yi did not want to involve the Seventh Son of Nanhong with the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

Not all the monks and monsters who can make a name for themselves in Hongze are idiots. Even the low-ranking immortal sects like Wanxiang Pavilion can deduce a lot of information from clues.

What happened to An Tingfeng this time gave Shen Yi a new memory.

"A small grudge?"

Deng Xiangjun felt the smell of blood on Sect Master Shen's body, and his smile showed a bit of reluctance.

What kind of small grudges can lead to life and death?

You must know that as the realm gets higher, it is normal for both monks and demons to cherish their lives more and more.

"With whom? An Tingfeng?"

Deng Xiangjun looked over tentatively, hoping to get an answer from Shen Yi that was different from Su Hongxiu's... Otherwise, it would prove that what Su Hongxiu had hidden in her voice was true.

However, he saw the young man in front of him lower his jaw: "Yeah."

"..."

On the floating island, Deng Xiangjun suddenly became quiet, and then began to look at the young man up and down again. He looked at it extremely seriously, from Shen Yi's face to the toes of the other person's shoes, refusing to let go of any detail.

Even Shen Yi had some doubts in her eyes and raised her eyebrows and looked back.

He took a deep breath, as if he had re-recognized his Nanyang Sect Master.

Although Deng Xiangjun was not familiar with that ferocious tiger, he had heard a little bit of his reputation.

Although An Tingfeng is still very young among the demons, which may result in insufficient foundation, his talent and bloodline are real, and his realm is also waterless.

Such a big monster, kill him as soon as you say it!

After the killing, he was completely unharmed. Although the young man was covered in blood, Deng Xiangjun observed that not a drop of it should be the other's own.

If he wants to do things like this, Sect Master Shen's strength may have already exceeded the expectations of old guys like him!

"That's it."

Deng Xiangjun glanced towards the south in a daze, and saw that the treasure land had merged with the person in front of him so quietly, almost to the point where no one else had time to notice. It seemed like a reunion of old friends.

When something is so absurd that it cannot be explained by common sense.

Deng Xiangjun suddenly felt that everything was acceptable, and there should be nothing that could make him lose his composure again.

He looked away and said in a more casual tone: "So how many soldiers did you suppress? Four soldiers?"

"Five pieces."

Shen Yi's answer was as calm as the word "um" just now.

All the creatures in Nanyang Treasure Land had witnessed the matter of Hedao and could not hide it. Moreover, he had never thought of hiding it from the Seventh Son of Nanhong.

Bang!

Deng Xiangjun, who was half-crouching, suddenly fell to the ground and looked at Su Hongxiu with blank eyes, as if to make sure that he heard correctly and that there was no trace of the sect leader.

"..."

Su Hongxiu hurriedly stretched out her hand to help him up, but his heart was also filled with turmoil.

Of course she knew why Master Deng was so gloomy.

Even if there is one more Heavenly Realm powerhouse among the Seven Sons of Nanhong, it will not shock the opponent so much.

Just because of opening five cities, surviving the five tribulations of birth, old age, illness, and death is something that has never happened in Hongze!

"call."

Deng Xiangjun wiped his forehead with his sleeve to make sure that Shen Yi was not teasing him. He squatted on the ground and pondered for a long time. Finally he shook his head and stopped thinking about this terrible thing.

If I think about it any more, I'm afraid I will fall into confusion.

"actually--"

Deng Xiangjun raised his head and organized his words: "You are from Nanyang, so you may feel a little strange and think that I am lying to you, but..."

"It is true that we share life and death together."

"Of course, it is true that when something happened to you...Senior Brother Qin, we did not take action. Maybe it was because King Donglong came to restrain us, but it must also have something to do with our cowardice."

"After all, he is an immortal, an immortal who has never taken action."

Even today, Hong Ze has only seen Nanyang master and apprentice take action against the immortal, and the only one alive has kept silent about what happened in the first place.

Even before the immortal takes action.

Most monks in the Hedao Realm generally think that this person from the sky is similar to themselves, but he is just lucky or has a good background and has received a share of immortal wealth.

Otherwise, how could the local snake like Sihonglong Palace be allowed to continue to occupy Hongze?

Even though the immortal has taken action, they don't even know its specific strength. Maybe it's the Tao realm, or maybe it's higher?

Deng Xiangjun felt ashamed on his face and his eyes averted. He did not ask Shen Yi carefully what he wanted to ask the most. He seemed to want to take this opportunity to express his true feelings.

He stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat again, and then spread his palms: "But no matter what, at least we will not harm you, and we do not ask you to recognize this life and death sharing, as long as we recognize it."

"So...there is no personal grudge."

"What's your business is our business."

Deng Xiangjun rarely spoke so many words at once, let alone to someone he didn't know at all.

The change in expression on his face was obviously because of another person.

Having said that, Deng Xiangjun stared at the young man's fair face nervously, waiting for the other party's answer, vaguely like a person who made a mistake waiting for the forgiveness of his elders.

"good."

After Shen Yi listened carefully, she nodded slightly: "I'll try my best to pay attention."

He probably heard what the Wushuang sect leader meant. The other party should have pinned the guilt he felt towards the Nanyang sect many years ago on himself, the new Nanyang sect leader.

But Shen Yi is not used to commenting on something she has never personally experienced, and she is not used to making decisions for others, such as who to forgive or who to forgive.

He can only represent himself.

At least judging from the rumors he heard everywhere, Shen Yi would not question the friendship between Nanhong's seven sons back then, but don't forget that he had known this group of talents for how long since he left Nanyang's treasure land, and his contact with them was even rarer. few.

It's okay to join forces together to resist Dragon Palace, but it would be a bit difficult for him to bring himself into this relationship and trust these people wholeheartedly.

For example, the Stone Zhen, the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, and the panel deduction of these things, once traces of them are found by someone who is interested, they will probably fall into a situation where they will never recover.

"..."

After hearing Shen Yi's reply, Deng Xiangjun breathed out suddenly and finally had a smile on his face.

He stood up again and said softly: "That's good, let's go back first."

With that said, Deng Xiangjun took out the treasure ship.

"I still have something to do, it's urgent."

Shen Yi declined the other party's kindness. Just as Sect Master Deng was venting his emotions, An Yi had already beheaded several glazed green phoenixes and got some information from those phoenix monsters.

After saying that, the ink shirt on his body fluttered slightly, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

"..."

Deng Xiangjun stood silently on the bow of the boat, and after a moment he looked at Su Hongxiu: "He just said he should be careful, right?"

What on earth did I pay attention to? Is it just that I am left confused, what is the difference from before?

However, the aura that escaped when Shen Yi left just now made Deng Xiangjun realize what it is to suppress the five soldiers' realm cultivation. Looking at Hongze, as long as the other party does not provoke those few heavenly realm experts, they should not be able to Something went wrong.

"If he didn't have such a personality, he wouldn't be able to get out of Nanyang's treasured land, let alone get into the sight of you."

Su Hongxiu looked at the direction Shen Yi left from a distance, pondered for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

She regretted that she did not fight with Sect Master Shen when she was in Nanhong, so that now, she is not even qualified to draw a sword in front of him.

…

Xihong, Yunhe Sect.

Ji Jingxi was hanging outside the sect, her expression as usual, except for the slight chill in her eyes.

She put away the jade token she was holding tightly and adjusted her mood slightly.

It’s good if nothing happens, it’s good if nothing happens.

"Sorry, there was some delay on the way."

She cast her gaze towards the large formation ahead, and soon, several figures emerged from it.

Sect Master Yunhe went out to greet him in person, cupped his hands and said, "I didn't expect that senior Qingyue Sect Ji would come in person, so I'm not too frightened, please come in quickly."

"Is Liuli Qingfeng here?"

Ji Jingxi did not move, but swept around. She saw that the surroundings of Yunhe Sect were quiet, and there was no sign of any action at all.

"Speaking of that old phoenix demon, this junior is also very confused."

The leader of the Yunhe Sect frowned: "It came with great momentum, as if it wanted to fight for our lives, but it circled around the outside of the treasure land and never really made a move. Just a few days ago, I was ready to help The sect-protecting formation fought with it, but it left directly..."

"Senior Lao Ji has made a personal trip."

The Yunhe Sect Leader kept his attitude extremely low, not only because of Ji Jingxi's terrifying level of strength, but also because he felt that the other party's mood was not quite right.

"Please enter the sect and rest for a while."

Several elders of the Yunhe Sect didn't dare to look up at all. Against the background of that white shirt, this senior Ji lived up to the reputation of Fairy Qingyue back then. Even after so many years, she actually gained a lot more charm than before.

"..."

Ji Jingxi closed her eyes and digested the news, and a smile gradually appeared on her cold face.

Thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were as clear as the bright moon, carrying the indifference that reflected the vast swamp.

Really good.

The Seven Sons of Nanhong have been silent for these years, and have reached the point where cats and dogs dare to come forward and play tricks on them.

The reason for such a clumsy plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain was clearly revealed by the message in the jade tablet.

The evil beast of Xihong also dared to plot against her Nanyang sect leader.

Again and again.

This time it’s An Tingfeng, who will it be next time? Xilong Palace? Or Beihong?

Ji Jingxi didn't dare to gamble and couldn't afford to lose.

It may be difficult for the Seven Sons of Nanhong to meet another sect leader with Shen Yi's talent until they die.

The clay figure still has three points of fire, and the clear moon also has a sharp edge.

"No rest."

Ji Jingxi withdrew her gaze and lightly held her green-white fingers towards the void.

In an instant, everywhere around him was covered with cool moonlight, like crystalline threads.

Immediately afterwards there was the cry of a phoenix.

Under the binding of the moonlight, the remaining breath gathered into a struggling green phoenix. It flapped its wings desperately, but it was still forcibly held in the slender palm.

"hiss."

Sect Master Yunhe subconsciously took two steps back.

The sect leader of the Seven Sons of Nanhong used heavenly methods in Xihong, which could never be concealed from the eyes and ears of Xilong Palace.

That old phoenix demon only wandered around outside the Yunhe Sect for two times, but to be worthy of being chased by a strong man in the heavenly realm, he could be considered as smoking from his ancestral grave.

The white shirt was slightly fluttering, and the woman took a step forward without haste.

The whole person blended into the moonlight.

Senior Brother Qin had taught him back then that relying on the face given by Donglong Palace to reach the top ranks of Hongze was not counting his own abilities, but just a showman. When he met a real strong person, he would be kicked to pieces.

True majesty can only be forged with strength and the lives of enemies.

…

Between the blue sky and the blue sea.

The huge and gorgeous cyan demon phoenix waved its wings leisurely, and the certificate of submission made it easy. With Yunhe's strength, he didn't dare to come out of the sect to confront him.

Now we just need to return to the water and wait for news from An Tingfeng.

If his youngest son was really killed by the Nanyang Sect Leader, it would be considered revenge.

At this moment, the entire body of this glazed green phoenix suddenly froze, and then its head twitched crazily, and white smoke floated out from the back of its head, as if a wisp of demon soul had been stripped away.

hold head high--

The shrill cry of the phoenix exploded in the air.

The head of the Qingfeng clan felt a splitting headache, but he did not dare to stop at all. He immediately accelerated the speed of flapping his wings, and his body suddenly flew out.

At the same time, he shouted for help: "Which senior have I offended? Please explain to me clearly!"

In fact, the leader of the Qingfeng clan probably had a guess in his mind, but he just didn't want to believe... that the rumored Seventh Son of Nanhong, who was down and out, actually still had such strength and courage!

If they dare to show their faces in Xihong, aren't they afraid of arousing the fear of Xilong Palace?!

The leader of the Qingfeng clan is a great demon with a perfect earth realm. Under its full force of escape, even the heaven and earth seem small.

However, no matter where it fled, it always felt like a pair of eyes in the sky were staring at it.

Until he panicked and crashed into a high mountain. The huge green phoenix rolled twice in the air, and suddenly felt that he was quietly locked by the air machine.

It raised its head in fear, only to see the stacked white clouds in the sky slowly parting.

It was clearly noon, but behind the clouds, there was a crescent moon condensed by clear light.

The end of sight.

The woman in white clothes came calmly, and the gaze cast by those calm eyes on her beautiful face was like a life-threatening talisman to the Qingfeng clan leader.

That’s not right! This is completely inconsistent with what Qi Qiye said...

"Senior of Qingyue Sect! Your Taoist disciples and sect leader are in trouble, you should save them! Why, why did you come here to look for me?"

The leader of the Qingfeng clan burst out with a neigh. It was sure that it calculated the time extremely accurately. Besides, compared to the monks of Nanhong, how could the other party care more about the people of the Yunhe Sect.

"..."

Ji Jingxi did not respond, just raised her palm.

In an instant, the extra crescent moon in the sky suddenly fell down, like a guillotine, pointing directly at the slender neck of the Qingfeng clan leader.

She retracted her palm, and Qingfeng trembled all over, letting out the sharpest wail in her life.

The moon blade has not yet completely fallen, but it seems that both parties have seen the outcome clearly.

Suddenly, Ji Jingxi raised her eyes and looked back again.

Under the moon blade, a dark golden robe appeared at some point, and the petite figure was shrouded in it. The face was covered by the hood, and the specific face could not be seen clearly.

Facing the huge falling moon, everything around me was blurred.

But she just raised her head slightly, hovering above Qingfeng, and then punched the sky!

The white and tender palms collided with the white crescent moon that covered the sky and the sun.

A roar like a bell resounded through the entire water area, and the crescent moon suddenly exploded into pieces of clear light, leaving the surrounding area shrouded in white light.

"call."

Ji Jingxi looked at the figure that appeared silently and the way he was dressed, and remembered what Zixian had said.

Her red lips parted slightly: "Ten Thousand Demons Palace?"

"..."

Although An Yi did not respond, she slowly lowered her arms to show that she had no ill intentions.

Between the blue sky and the blue sea.

The white shirt flutters, the dark gold robe sweeps across, and the two figures look at each other from a distance.

"Ten Thousand Demons Palace, Ten Thousand Demons Palace...Thank you, Lord Palace Master! For saving your life, the little demon will repay you with death!"

Qingfeng finally came to her senses, almost frightened out of her wits, and kowtowed twice, then turned around and flapped her wings to escape.

Ji Jingxi calmly watched Qingfeng flee.

Finally, he cast his gaze back on the petite figure and pursed his lips: "You can kill whoever you want to kill and save whoever you want to save. It's so majestic."

"..."

An Yi remained silent. She glanced at the clear light gradually gathering around her.

Then he took half a step back slightly and turned into a stream of light. The clear light could trap the demon soul of the Qingfeng clan leader out of thin air, but he turned a blind eye to the stream of light and could not stop it at all.

Ji Jingxi clenched her five fingers, but was completely unable to gather the remaining aura of the other party like before.

She stared at the empty palms, a little distracted.

Zixian was right. The methods and mystery of this new force that had settled in Xihong were probably far beyond what she and others had imagined.
Chapter completed!