Chapter 461 Xuan Qing Knocks on the Door, Shen Yi Ascends the Throne (5K)

Nanhong Seven Sons, Tianjian Sect.

Within the light curtain, there is a sharp sword mountain, with countless magic weapons standing on the top of the mountain.

Liu Xingshan sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

He slowly put down the Dao card in his hand, as if he had reached some kind of agreement, and raised the tea cups in his hands with several other figures in Tianjian Sect.

"Respect heaven and earth."

Liu Xingshan's eyes were full of brilliance, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sword with murderous aura.

Sitting in Baiyujing for tens of thousands of years almost wiped out their spirit.

"Respect our great way!"

With a low shout, Liu Xingshan and the remaining figures simultaneously brought the tea cups to their lips.

Just when they were about to drink it all.

A familiar voice sounded in their ears.

"Nanyang Xuanqing, come to visit the Tianjian Sect Master."

These calm words echoed endlessly in the entire Tianjian Sect.

Liu Xingshan's palm trembled slightly, and the teacup between his fingers fell subconsciously, breaking on the top of the sword mountain with a crack.

He subconsciously looked outside the light curtain.

In the entire Tianjian Sect, many disciples were puzzled, wondering who dared to challenge outside the sect.

And he came to visit the sect master?

However, anyone who remembered this name was a powerful person.

They all looked shocked, and then gathered like mad bees, rushing towards the outside of the sect!

On the domineering and sharp relief of the Tianjian outside the sect, a dense crowd of figures soon gathered, including many direct disciples, all staring at the distance with serious eyes.

In the only empty place.

A wooden body with a broken heart stood quietly with his hands hanging down.

After saying that sentence.

Li Xuanqing maintained this posture, silently waiting for the response of the Tianjian Sect.

Until eight figures emerged from the light curtain almost at the same time.

All eight Baiyujing elders appeared.

Including Liu Xingshan, four of them looked grim, and slowly took a step forward, bowing and saying: "Senior Xuanqing, what is this?"

Facing the questions of the eight Baiyujing elders.

Li Xuanqing looked straight ahead.

There was no place for these people in his eyes.

He just calmly stared at the Tianjian Sect, and counted thirty breaths in his heart.

The wooden face suddenly showed a three-point more sarcastic smile.

The moment he saw this smile.

Those direct disciples and Baiyujing elders seemed to suddenly recall something very bad.

Sure enough, the next moment.

The words uttered from the wooden mouth made their eyes change drastically.

Li Xuanqing raised his head slightly, and the temperament of the whole person instantly became arrogant and domineering, and there was a little bit of ruffian in his free and easy: "Uncle Lin, don't be shameless, Xuanqing gave you a step, you'd better take it yourself."

"You!"

Liu Xingshan was furious, but was grabbed by the person next to him.

The others were also in a state of shock and anger, but they still forced their feet to stick to the relief of the Heavenly Sword.

"..."

Liu Xingshan felt that his aura was imprisoned, and he gritted his teeth quietly, looking up at the sky in anger.

In the end, he could only lower his head in disappointment.

Li Xuanqing was indeed down and out, and he had made a big mistake.

But no one punished him, not because they were tolerant of him, but because unless the Seven Sons of Nanhong worked together, it would be really difficult to compete with his connections, so for the past 100,000 years, he has been punishing himself.

Yes, it is connections.

Logically speaking, when they have reached the realm of returning to the void, the so-called relationship is more about the involvement of interests.

After the strength realm falls, it can no longer provide the value it once provided. Under the test of long years, even the closest relationship will gradually fade.

But Xuanqing is an exception.

What he provides... is emotional value! There is a large group of people in Hongze, but they have been waiting for him for many years!

As time goes by, this connection is even more terrifying than it was 100,000 years ago!

They are just old, not dead.

"I thought your temperament would change a little over the years."

Soon, a deep voice came from the Tianjian Sect, as if the world was whispering, full of mysterious flavor.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I didn't like to listen to your nagging before."

Li Xuanqing waved his hand to interrupt the man's words, turned around and said: "Today I am here to inform you that Shen Yi will take over the position of the sect master and restart the Nanyang Sect. Within three days, return all our things."

After saying that, he didn't wait for the voice to respond.

Li Xuanqing flew straight up, disappeared in the clouds, and rushed to the next sect.

"Nanyang Xuanqing, visit the Wushuang Sect Master!"

"Nanyang Xuanqing, visit the Lingyue Sect Master!"

"Nanyang Xuanqing, visit the Lingyun Sect Master!"

The calls caused an uproar among the Nanhong Seven Sons.

Countless figures all rushed out of the sect's treasure land, just to take a glimpse of the wooden body.

Li Xuanqing was like a competent thug.

One by one, they went to collect the debt.

Until their figure landed on the relief of Qingyue Sect, many Qingyue disciples who had heard of it were already waiting respectfully in the sect.

"Uncle Ji, Xuanqing is here to see you."

Li Xuanqing broke off a piece of wood from his body, carved a few times on it with his fingertips, and used it as a visiting card, and handed it to the graceful figure in front of him wearing white gauze.

The clear moon shines on the world, but it is hazy and untouchable.

"You kid, you are really perfunctory."

A gentle female voice came from between the white gauze, and she casually accepted the visiting card.

"It's polite, but the things still have to be returned." Li Xuanqing bowed and saluted.

The leader of the Nanhong Seven Sons, the Nanyang Immortal Sect, wants to return to Hongze. The first thing is to regain the recognition of those supporters.

"I was just helping you look after it."

The leader of the Qingyue Sect nodded his chin and said lightly: "Go back quickly, it's enough to fool around once."

The things that this kid had done before, even now, make the Nanhong Seven Sons feel uneasy.

He may have the ability to call many helpers.

But this ability can only be used once. After it is used up, it will be the time when Xuanqing's name will resound throughout Hongze again, and then he will die, and by the way, it will attract a wave of Hongze's big reckoning.

Those Yingying and Yanyan may not care about death, but Li Xuanqing is definitely not such a cold and ruthless person.

As the voice of the leader of the Qingyue Sect fell.

In front of the crowd, Liu Shiqian suddenly sighed. He didn't quite understand what Xuanqing's purpose was, and whether it would put too much pressure on Shen Yi.

Can these things really be handled by a young man in the early stage of returning to the void?

On the contrary, Yan Wencheng, Zheng Qian and others looked strange.

The Sect Master Shen, who had been called by everyone, has now become a reality.

Are the Seven Sons of Nanhong really going to openly acknowledge a Sect Master who is in the early stage of Return to Void? !

"Thank you, Uncle Ji."

Li Xuanqing stood up straight and turned around to leave obediently.

He sank into the clouds again and landed on the Nanyang relief. He took a step instinctively and was stunned for a moment.

Then he sat cross-legged, waiting for Sect Master Shen to finish his practice and open the door for him.

...

In the Nanyang Sect.

Shen Yi swallowed all the Tianhuang Pills into his stomach. The whole person was like a cooked shrimp, and his skin was red.

He achieved the Heavenly Palace for the third time and entered the middle stage of Return to Void.

Such a huge improvement is far less than the changes in his body now.

The immortal body of the Tianhuang finally took the last step.

From great success to perfection.

The five internal organs of the Daoying in the body were shining together, making the phoenix tree more gorgeous.

The phoenix with golden light was wrapped in flames.

The vitality gradually declined.

Until a crisp phoenix cry.

It shed its golden flames and turned into a colorful appearance, soaring from the sea of ​​fire, its slender tail feathers flashing with light, like a colorful cloud across the sky.

A real phoenix reborn from the fire.

Shen Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and the red on his body faded, turning into a jade-like white.

As he stood up, the temperature of the entire Nanyang Sect's inner gate rose a lot.

It took nearly 30,000 years to finally get the prompt on the panel.

[Return to the Void. The Immortal True Body of the Phoenix: Perfect]

[Remaining Demon Lifespan: 100,000 Years]

With a spiritual body, it is comparable to the sixth level of Return to the Void!

He felt the vigorous vitality in his body and looked forward, with a feeling of overlooking the mountains.

He unconsciously wanted to let out a long roar.

But as if he remembered something, Shen Yi raised his eyebrows, clenched his five fingers, and suppressed this silly impulse.

It's better to keep a low profile.

I don't know what Senior Xuanqing meant by that sentence just now.

The other party seemed to have left something behind.

Shen Yi took a step forward, his figure was like a phoenix, and it was even faster than when he performed the Dragon Leaping to the Sky.

He appeared on the Nanyang relief and saw the white jade tablet lying quietly.

"..."

Shen Yi looked at the stone tablet in his hand.

So Senior Xuanqing had been holding the key in his hand.

What does this mean?

He handed the Sect Master Order to me?

Shen Yi didn't understand these formal things, but the Sect Master Order was obviously more precious, so he put it into his ring.

Now he has a very good strength in Nanhongdu.

It's time to plan the way forward.

"Hmm?"

Feeling that someone seemed to be waiting outside the sect, Shen Yi peeked a little, and then opened the sect protection formation.

Li Xuanqing finally stepped forward, but this time he didn't kneel in front of the ancestor statue.

He looked at Shen Yi quietly and said gently, "It's done."

"What's the matter?" Shen Yi stretched his arms lazily and looked over with a little curiosity.

"I went to tell them about the new leader of our Nanyang Sect." Li Xuanqing smiled.

"..."

Shen Yi's movements paused slightly.

He really wanted this piece of Hedao treasure land, but his mind was always to delay it as much as possible, and wait until the strength is sufficient, and then take it in one fell swoop.

"I know what you think."

Li Xuanqing shook his head and explained, "But although they are stupid, they also have some experience. With the progress of your current strength, they will be scared and even do some irrational things."

"If you want to give up, give up. If you want to fight...then put things on the table as soon as possible."

"Of course, this is all my personal opinion. If you have different ideas, I can go back and take back my previous words. It doesn't matter."

Li Xuanqing rarely said so many words at once. It can be seen that he is really considering Nanyang Sect.

Shen Yi sighed softly: "Whatever."

"Hmm?" Li Xuanqing looked up curiously: "What does whatever mean?"

"It means anything."

Shen Yi walked casually into the Patriarch's Hall and chose a place to sit down: "What will happen next?"

Hearing this, Li Xuanqing was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly.

The master's carefreeness made him, his direct disciple, a little envious.

"I don't know too much."

Li Xuanqing returned to his original position and sat down: "Let's wait for the news. It shouldn't be long. Xuanqing is still a bit thin."

This sentence seems calm, but it is full of determination.

Shen Yi happened to have just made a breakthrough and had nothing else to do, so he simply asked about the use of Hongmeng Purple Qi: "I found that Hongmeng Purple Qi can bless the spiritual body method. Can the three purple qi cross the border and return to the late stage monks? "

Li Xuanqing pondered for a while and replied: "Not necessarily, it depends on who the opponent is. For spiritual methods like Tianyan 49, all direct disciples have the opportunity to practice it. If you meet them, you will have a very difficult battle."

"If it's an ordinary casual cultivator."

"It shouldn't be a big problem."

"So you'd better rely on other methods to regain those former vassals of Nanyang Sect. Although their strength is mediocre, they are still enough to save face. With their help, your journey in Nanhong will be smoother."

Having said this, Li Xuanqing apologized: "It may be a little troublesome, but the road to rebuilding the Immortal Sect is already very difficult... at least I'm not good at it."

Perhaps on impulse, he saw a shadow of his former self in Shen Yi.

But there is really no room for involvement in this matter.

For a monk who has reached the middle stage of returning to virtual reality within a few months, and who also has a three-level heavenly palace, it is impossible for any monk in his right mind to watch Shen Yi continue to practice.

This is a battle for Hedao treasure land!

Instead of waiting to be hurt by hidden arrows, it is better to stand up and eat their open spears.

Things happened faster than Li Xuanqing said.

Just one afternoon.

There were six white jade tablets, followed by many white jade kings, and auspicious clouds gathered outside the Nanyang Sect.

"The Seventh Son of Nanhong, the sect leader's decree has arrived!"

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Chen, who is in charge of the Nanyang Immortal Sect, and I would like to offer you two small gifts."

The rich voice almost spread across the sky, causing all living beings who heard the words to fall into deathly silence.

Before the words could be spoken, a gold-plated and jade-inlaid roster had been sent to the Nanyang relief.

The above records all the vassals of Nanyang Sect.

"From today onwards, we and other alliance sects will no longer participate in any internal affairs of Nanyang. All matters will be handed over to Sect Master Shen to handle on his own."

"This is a gift."

"From today onwards, we will send the sect leader immortal invitations to entertain guests from all over the world. After three months, we will convene a meeting of seven sects to let the south flood and land to congratulate my Nanyang sect master!"

"This is the second ritual."

"The gift is complete."

Elder Bai Yujing, who was enforcing the decree, slowly stopped his voice, and led hundreds of Bai Yujing monks to neatly bend down and salute.

Then he stood up straight again and continued: "Now let me tell you something from my heart for the sect masters. If sect master Shen feels that he is not capable enough, we and the other sects will still open our sect to you. Then everything will remain as before."

None of the six white jade Taoist cards made a sound.

This was obviously acquiesced.

Xuan Qing's reputation was so great that the entire Nanhong Seven Sons were willing to accompany him to have fun, and they even didn't hesitate to advertise it widely.

But while carrying the honor on your shoulders, you must also shoulder the responsibility of being a giant in harmony.

"I'll say goodbye soon!"

All the Bai Yujing monks saluted again and then returned on clouds.

Such strong auras gathered together, causing the world to change color.

It goes as quickly as it comes.

Until the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, calm was restored outside the Nanyang Sect.

The light curtain surged up and engulfed the roster.

"..."

Shen Yi was sitting in the Patriarch's Hall, holding the roster in hand, and looked at Li Xuanqing with a slightly speechless look: "It's gone? No benefit at all?"

After talking for a long time, it was all empty talk.

Are the Seven Sons of Nanhong already so poor?

"Alas." Li Xuanqing shook his head with a smile and looked at Shen Yi seriously: "You are the sect master, equivalent to a giant in the Hedao realm. Only heaven and earth can congratulate you, and the same realm can congratulate you, so why do you need other people's vulgar things."

Common worldly things will only dirty the hands of immortals.

"According to the rules, it's your turn to give them blessings." Li Xuanqing reminded softly.

"I can't give you anything."

Shen Yi looked away and passed through the sect-protecting array.

In the expressions of those Bai Yujing monks, he saw envy, dissatisfaction, and deep greed.

But it’s hard to see sincere congratulations.

I'm afraid it's difficult to defend against this open gun.

"Let me introduce it to you." Li Xuanqing reached out for the roster, and then slowly opened it: "Of these four, Bai Yujing is in charge, and they are the least hostile to you."

"Hostility?" Shen Yi looked sideways.

"Of course there will be hostility. After all, these vassals used to be protected by giants in the Hedao realm, but now we are the only ones left, but we are still very filial."

Li Xuanqing continued to scroll down, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes: "There are only one hundred and eighty-two families left."

It can be seen that during these 100,000 years, the vassals of Nanyang Sect did not live very well.

"At least suppress the current situation to prevent them from rebelling. After three months, the Allied Sect will officially convene the Seven Sons Conference. This is the Allied Sect making things difficult for you, but we have no other way." Li Xuanqing closed the roster.

"How to suppress it?" Shen Yi frowned slightly.

"You have followed the deacons of the Qingyue Sect before. You should know that these vassals will report to the Immortal Sect whenever they encounter any trouble."

"Solve them of their troubles...or fix them."

Speaking of this, Li Xuanqing looked a little more indifferent.

Immortal Sect is the way to kill.

Whether you guard Nanhong or kill chickens to scare monkeys, you can do whatever you want.

"It shouldn't be too much, right?"

Shen Yi let out a long sigh. You know, he is alone now.

Thinking of this, he walked out of the ancestral hall slowly.

I don't know when, the crowd outside was already full.

Daqian, Xu family, Wutong Mountain, Yu family, Chen family...

"Congratulations, Sect Master!"

Listening to the voice echoing in his ears.

Shen Yi's face became calmer and calmer. I don't know when, there are more and more people who need his protection.

Those familiar faces passed by in his sight.

Jiang Qiulan stood quietly in the crowd, biting her red lips lightly, looking up at her mountain.

"..."

It doesn't seem to be a big problem.

Shen Yi waved his hand and dispersed the crowd.

Then he opened the sect gate and welcomed several deacons on the Nanyang relief.

Liu Qianyun walked in front with a strange look on her face.

First, she bowed her head respectfully and called out Sect Master Shen.

Then she handed over the pile of books that were almost higher than her head.

Click.

Shen Yi clenched her five fingers hard.

He glanced back at Xuan Qing who had regained his concentration, and a dangerous aura appeared in his eyes.

Damn it!