Beihong, the residence of immortals.

On the round and thick Panlong pillar, a dark golden Dharma image about ten feet high hangs its head.

At the heart, the lacquered mahogany wedge sunk deeply into it, giving its solid and broad chest an inexplicable sense of shrinkage and withering. Dark golden liquid seeped out from it, rolling down along the muscle veins and staining the talismans and ropes on the body.

"Hoo..."

This tall prison-suppressing golden body let out a weak breath, and a pair of gold-plated eyes stared at the ground. The eyes no longer had the domineering power of the past, leaving only endless numbness and struggle.

"Open your mouth and take the pill."

A rough black dragon claw pressed on its left shoulder and slammed it against the pillar. The moment the golden body was forced to raise its head, the black dragon stuffed a pill with shining treasure directly into its chest.

In the mouth.

The golden body leaned slumped against the pillar, feeling the powerful medicinal power dissolving in his body, and silently stared at the black dragon in front of him.

An elixir can actually work on a body condensed with the power of faith. It is definitely not made from ordinary heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

"What are you looking at? Such elixir is rare even for me. It would be a waste to use it on you."

Qi Tianchuan's eyes were filled with contempt, and he grabbed Jin Shen's head with his claws and pushed him down.

A small cultivator who relied on the elixir from heaven to barely be able to compete with Hedao. If he hadn't gone through some crooked ways and deceived the Immortal Court's attention, he would never have the qualifications to look directly at him in this life.

"Qi, please be careful and don't implicate me."

An old man in yellow robe frowned and glanced at the black dragon, calmly repairing the cracks on the golden body that had shattered due to being unable to withstand the seal.

Even if it is just immortal food, it is not something that he and others can easily insult.

It is taboo to waste food.

"It's just a pity."

Qi Tianchuan sniffed the residual scent of elixir on his paws, tsk, such a sweet scent of incense is very intoxicating.

At this moment, there was a burst of leisurely footsteps behind him.

The two of them put down what they were doing at the same time, turned around and bowed humbly: "The things you asked have been done. As long as there are enough elixirs and diligent repairs to its wounds, it can live under this seal for more than 100,000 years."

It’s not a problem either.”

"More than a hundred thousand years?"

Liuyun's white robe swayed slightly, and the visitor stepped out of the clear light.

Perhaps all living beings would think that Great Immortal Hongze was an old man with an immortal spirit, at least he looked middle-aged.

But in fact, he looked very young and his face was slightly thin. Even against the backdrop of such fairy-like clothes, he also showed a bit of meanness.

Immortal Hongze smiled and looked at the figure on the pillar: "My friend, more than ten years is enough."

For people like them, more than ten years are just a blink of an eye, just a short break, or even an occasional wandering in the world.

In such a short period of time, he could gain merits that even moved his heart.

This is how God wants to help him return to the fairyland.

"Get out."

Immortal Hongze stepped away from the two of them softly, and walked slowly to the golden body. As his clothes swayed, he slowly rose into the air.

Eyes facing each other.

A strong fear suddenly emerged in Jin Shen's numb eyes.

Qinghua chanted the master's name in her heart, but she still couldn't suppress the slight trembling of the golden body of the Dharma. As if she knew what would happen next, she curled up deep inside the Dharma and clenched her teeth hard.

The next moment, Great Immortal Hongze stretched out his index finger and slowly pointed it towards the void.

"roar!!"

At the same time, the muscular golden body clenched his fists, and golden light surged from his body. Bits of it were peeled off and merged into the immortal's fingertips.

The muscles all over its body were tense, veins popped out, and its palms were trembling crazily.

The merits that allowed it to gain immortality in heaven are slowly being taken away by others.

Inside this majestic golden body.

The Yin Shen, with a handsome face and a snow-white gown, felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stretched out his right palm in a daze, trying to retain these merits, but his five fingers were empty and could not hold anything.

"My lord——"

The lips of the young-looking Yinshen trembled slightly.

What really made Qinghua feel desperate was not the pain that swept through her body.

She controlled the Yin Shen and the golden body for her master, but at this moment she could only watch as the things that belonged to Shen Yi were taken away, and she was completely unable to protect them.

"Who are you calling?"

Immortal Hongze looked down at the golden body from a high position. He noticed the other person's silent recitation, and couldn't help but find it a bit funny: "Seeking immortals and worshiping Buddha? Have you forgotten that I am an immortal?"

The words echoed in the hall, creating a desperate pressure.

Under the immortals, all things are like mutts.

"..."

The trembling fingers in the white shirt gradually returned to calm, and the eyes that were originally struggling with pain became as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

He clenched his palms.

Feeling the pain on his body carefully, the young man was silent for a long time, but then he raised the corners of his lips and revealed a fierce smile.

"Um?"

Immortal Hongze hummed slightly and frowned slowly.

Then he saw the golden body, whose face was numb before, and raised his head little by little. The struggling gilded eyes were so clear at this moment.

Without any emotion, he just stared at himself quietly.

Even Immortal Hongze felt a little offended and sulky, but he still showed his magnanimity: "Look, you only have more than ten years left to live anyway."

The prison-suppressing golden body watched the power of merit and virtue in the sky merge into the opponent's fingertips.

It lowered its gaze on the immortal's face, as if it wanted to remember this face. Finally, it opened its mouth, and its rich voice also echoed through the hall.

"More than ten years is too long, I only seize the day."

Hearing this, Immortal Hongze was stunned for a moment.

Then he seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, and he was laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

He casually waved his sleeves and took away those merits. At the same time, he covered the hall door with pure air, and the entire hall instantly fell into darkness.

Immortal Hongze glanced outside the hall and said jokingly: "Fellow Immortal, in front of me..."

His voice suddenly became gloomy: "You can't see the day and night."

However, the golden body of Dharma no longer responded.

It lowered its head again, enjoying the aftertaste of the painful twitching of its body. The kind of torture that would tear its soul apart could keep it awake forever.

…

Xihong, Banshan Sect.

Shen Yi closed her eyes and stood in front of Ai Shan, her hands hanging casually, only her fingertips sinking deeply into her palms.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ji Jingxi sensed something was wrong and gently supported the other person. As soon as she put her hands on him, she could feel how weak Shen Yi was under her upright body.

She was shocked. Could it be that in the fight between the two Infinite Dao Emperor Sect leaders, her own Sect Leader Shen didn't win as easily as others saw?

"fine."

Shen Yi opened her eyes and gently removed the palm on her shoulder.

Enjoying the immortal's methods from beginning to end, although it was a bit asking for trouble, it also gave him a clearer understanding of the Great Immortal Hongze.

He lowered his head and murmured: "It must be faster."

Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng walked slowly from a distance. They didn't know what Shen Yi was planning at this moment, but they just didn't want to let the other person come forward.

Even if I and others are weaker, it is still better than doing nothing if they can fart and stir things up nearby.

The feeling of watching the opponent fight against the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect alone before was really uncomfortable.

"When will we do it?"

Ye Jiu took out the long sword of flowing light. The sword of all things failed to penetrate the dragon demon's body last time. It should be able to play some role this time.

Hearing this, Shen Yi looked towards the water and gently rubbed her wrist to calm her trembling fingers.

"Just now."

…

In the main hall of Xilong Palace.

Qi Shengtao stared at the desk in front of him and wrote hurriedly: "This is a matter of fratricide among the same sects. I hope that your sect will personally take action to clean up the sect!"

The rest of the people in the hall were too embarrassed to come out.

Obviously, the fact that the two sect leaders of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect were still beheaded after offering sacrifices to the ancestral stele gave my father great irritation.

If that person has mastered the method of summoning the ancestral tablet, it can be said that he has the power to turn Xihong upside down. Even if his father comes forward, he may not be able to kill him easily.

I thought that the Ten Thousand Demons Palace was the biggest trouble, but I didn’t expect that there was such a monster hiding in this seemingly peaceful land and water!

Now that both of them appeared together, this group of dragon sons and grandsons felt that they were in danger.

Bang!

Qi Shengtao finally put down his pen and carefully looked at the three letters in front of him, which were sent to the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect, the Yue Family, and the Beilong Palace.

The first two were invited to deal with the evil disciple of the Wuliang Dao Emperor. As for Beilong Palace... After discovering that things had changed, the Xilong King had given up his previous views.

Today's Hongze seems to be getting more and more weird.

Various unidentified strong men appear out of thin air. Who knows whether they will stumble and fall into the hands of some unknown person in the next moment.

Beilong Palace was deeply trusted by the immortals and shouldered the mission of guarding Hong Ze.

Even if the group of Nether Black Dragons had a huge appetite, Qi Shengtao had to ask them to come forward. At least they were from the dragon clan, and they had to take care of the immortals, so they would not commit the evil acts of the thugs in the Ten Thousand Demons Hall.

The lesser of two evils, a broken arm is better than a life lost.

"..."

Qi Shengtao was suddenly startled, then laughed to himself.

Too many strange things happened, which actually led me to have such ridiculous thoughts.

It is currently sitting on top of the dragon's cave, and there are only three people who can kill it, and those three people are constraining each other, and they are all being watched by the immortals, so there is no chance to take action.

"Look at the cowards you look like."

Qi Shengtao raised his head, his eyes became fierce again, and he slowly scanned the people below: "Cheer up, please, don't let nephew Ziyang see the joke."

I saw my father waving his hand and sending the three letters out.

Qi Zhaowen finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, cupped his hands to the side and said: "During this period, there will be Prince Lao Ziyang."

There are two famous and powerful men in the Perfect Heaven Realm sitting here, so there is really no need to panic.

"polite."

Prince Ziyang and his sister sat behind the table, sipping wine and waving their hands casually.

He just glanced at the three letters flying out of the hall with the corner of his eye, without even the slightest emotion on his face.

The moment he issued the order, not a single word spread throughout Xihong. This was the confidence of being the crown prince of Donglong Palace.

He was just not sure whether it made sense to do so.

The young man who falsely claimed to kill immortals already had enough character, but in terms of strength, let alone whether he could defeat him, even if he could defeat him, he was still far from his opponent's goal.

Let alone killing immortals, even if you kill the old dragon in front of you, it won't be enough.

Tsk, do you want to help me find a way to trick this old dragon out?

Provide Shen Yi with a chance?

Thinking of this, Prince Ziyang put down his wine glass and shook his head helplessly.

I was really affected by the man named Shen. With the current situation of Donglong Palace, how could he be involved in such a thing.

Take your time, first see how Shen Yi plans, and then observe.

As the crown prince of Donglong Palace, how could he be led away by others with just a few words?

"Father, don't worry."

Qi Zhaowen received Ziyang's affirmative reply, and he made up his mind again, and began to take this opportunity to show the difference between himself and his brothers. He smiled and said: "In fact, whether it is the Ten Thousand Demons Palace or the evil disciple of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect,

If he was really powerful, why would he be hiding and come to the Dragon Palace long ago?"

"In my opinion, we underestimated them before, and now we have taken advantage of the opportunity and been killed one after another. We simply stayed in the Dragon Palace and waited for Beihong's help to arrive. All worries will be solved."

If Qi Shengtao were to say this, he would lose a bit of the Dragon King's majesty.

It glanced at the son casually, and there was no hint of happiness or anger in its expression, but it finally felt a little satisfied in its heart.

Lack of strength is nothing, at least his eyesight and brain are good.

Qi Shengtao slowly leaned back on the throne and brushed over the topic: "The situation is very strange now. Let's call your eldest brother back first to avoid any accidents. As for the group of idle wild monsters, count as many as you can conquer, and the rest

Just leave it to Nanfang to have a headache."

"My son understands!"

Hearing this, Qi Zhaowen was overjoyed.

The boss has only been there for a long time. How can things in the south be solved so quickly? To call the other party back at this time, without the support of Nanlong Palace and the demons headed by Hanshan Ancestor, Zi Xian, a bitch, was ostracized by her father again.

After leaving, how could Qi Zhaoyi still have the qualifications to compete with him?

Father has already made a decision in his heart!

However, the joy in Qi Zhaowen's eyes did not last long.

Because he was in an urgent mood, he even used his essence and blood to contact the other party using the secret method of the Dragon Clan. He just happened to express his worries about Qi Zhaoyi in front of his father: "Brother, something has changed in Xihong, and I hope to come back soon."

The next moment, the second prince of Xihong's eyelids twitched twice.

He raised his head in confusion and looked at Qi Shengtao on the throne: "Father... the eldest brother seems to have come back... just outside the Dragon Palace."

Everyone present is a monster who has lived for so many years, so I don’t know why the strange look on Qi Zhaowen’s face is.

Qi Zhaoyi was ordered to go to Nanhong for business, and he only went there for a short time. He didn't reply to the letter, didn't inform in advance, and didn't respond to the summons about the Essence and Blood Secret Technique. He just appeared quietly outside the Dragon Palace?

This thing sounds a bit weird no matter how you hear it.

Coupled with what happened in Xihong recently...

"call."

Qi Shengtao slowly sat up straight, with an indifferent expression. He tapped his chin and said, "I'm going to greet your eldest brother. I would like to know what happened in the south."

It has given the eldest son too many opportunities, and even personally stepped forward to drive away the big demon for him, and gather a team of his own out of Zixian's sight.

It's such a small thing, and the other party can do it like this.

It's really a bit disappointing.

Of course, there is another possibility, but Qi Shengtao doesn't believe that someone dares to walk up to him with such arrogance after doing that kind of thing.

"..."

Prince Ziyang and Zi Xian looked at each other, felt the dragon seal in the stored magic weapon, and their expressions suddenly became a lot weirder.

It is definitely impossible for a dead person to appear outside the temple.

There is only one possibility left for the person Qi Zhaowen sensed.

But...what is he doing here now?!

Everyone in the scene could feel Qi Shengtao's emotional changes, and it instantly became deathly silent.

Qi Zhaowen did not dare to say anything, leaned down to salute, and then turned around and rushed out of the hall.

However, as soon as he reached the palace gate, his entire body froze in place.

A pair of eyes stared at the figure in front of him, looking at the plain ink shirt that he had never seen before but had just heard of, as well as the fair and handsome face, and the calm gaze cast by the other party...

Qi Zhaowen's pupils dilated instantly, his throat surged, and his roar reached the tip of his tongue, but he still couldn't shout out.

boom!

The young man in black clothes took a step forward and hit Qi Zhaowen's black heavy armor on his lower abdomen with his kick.

There was no fluctuation of breath, just the surrounding world distorting momentarily.

This big monster in the middle stage of Heaven Realm actually flew out without any resistance, rolled several times in the air, and crashed into the long steps under everyone's shocked gaze!

Even the throne suddenly sank and tilted.

Qi Shengtao leaned down slightly, holding the armrests tightly with both hands. Under the swaying crown, the ferocious dragon head stared down in shock and anger.

Qi Zhaowen curled up like a prawn, lying in a pile of broken jade, covering his lower abdomen with one hand, twitching all over his body, and grabbing the broken steps with his other blood-stained palm.

He opened his mouth to say something, but his mouth was filled with blood.

I could only stare at my father with wide eyes, and then try my best to climb up the long steps, trying to climb to my father's feet.

"Ho...ho..."

A long boot casually fell on his back, stepping on his dragon's spine, making Qi Zhaowen's eyes almost burst out of his sockets, and his whole body could not move at all.

At some point, the young man in black shirt had already walked through the crowd and arrived at the bottom of the long steps.

He stepped on Qi Zhaowen lightly and raised his eyes to look at the Xilong King.

Behind the young man, three figures quietly stepped into the hall.

The broad golden silk white robe was slightly rolled up, depicting the clear moon, heavenly sword, and lingyue patterns respectively, making everyone in the palace's eyelids twitch at the same time.

"you--"

Qi Shengtao's eyes turned red as he saw that the prince he had just established in his heart was being trampled under his feet.

It had a hoarse voice: "Is that the evil disciple of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect?"

Maybe it can't wait until the Immortal Sect comes to clean up the door, because now, the murderous intention in its heart has risen to the point where it can't be restrained.

"Blinded your dog's eyes!"

When Situ Fuhai and Shi Lianchang died, Qi Yansheng was extremely concerned about this matter. Now when he heard these words again, he took a step forward with a cold expression: "This is the head of my seven sons, the Nanyang Sect Master."

As soon as these words came out, even Qi Zhaowen stopped struggling and turned back dullly to look at the young man in front of him.

They had guessed countless identities of their enemies, but they never imagined that the answer would be so simple.

The nearest Nanhong is the seven sects they just tried to harm.

When that down-and-out force residing in a corner appeared again, it walked majestically into the main hall of Xilong Palace.
Chapter completed!