Chapter 468 Behind the Wooden Door (4K2, My Brain Exploded Last Night, Please Forgive Me, Guys)

"Shen Shangxian...are you okay?"

Wen Qiujin was the leader of Shuiyue Merchant Alliance after all, and he quickly adjusted his mind. However, when he approached Shen Yi, he could not help but feel a little palpitation when he felt the strong aura of demon blood on the other party.

He asked a rare nonsense question.

The group of demons before did not seem to have the ability to hurt Shen Yi.

Wen Qiujin looked ashamed: "Qiujin is just a businessman. I can't help Shangxian too much. I'm really sorry."

This seemingly apologetic words made the faces of the people around him change slightly.

His voice almost expressed his dissatisfaction with those worshippers.

With the calm temperament of the leader Wen.

This sentence almost directly expressed his intention to settle the score later.

"..."

Several worshippers hanging in the air looked at each other quietly.

Then they sighed slightly and fell down.

There were only two tasks in total. The first one was afraid of offending the Dragon Palace and dared not do it, but the second one could not be done.

They stood silently behind Wen Qiujin, with a bit of shame in their eyes, and cast their eyes towards Shen Yi.

The strength shown by this young disciple of the Immortal Sect before has greatly exceeded the imagination of ordinary cultivators.

Not to mention that the Dao Palace is only illuminated by pure purple air, without any other colors, few people dare to brag so much in the rumors and stories.

With the Hongmeng purple air and the blessing of the spiritual body technique, it can forcibly cross the watershed of the late stage of returning to the void.

The realm is fine.

The other party relied on the mysterious and strange technique to play with a bunch of water monsters at the seventh level of returning to the void.

The so-called bystander sees more clearly.

Clearly, the aura is similar, but the moment Shen Yi made a move, they had already lost the possibility of escaping.

The foundation of the Immortal Sect really made these worshippers who depended on the Shuiyue Business Alliance for their livelihood envious.

"..."

Wen Qiujin glanced at the few people behind him, but did not get angry on the spot.

He was just dissatisfied with the behavior of several people who disobeyed orders in battle, and felt that the natural materials and treasures he gave out every month were a bit of a waste.

But think about it from another perspective.

If he were a worshiper, he would probably make the same choice.

After all, who could have guessed that a young cultivator who was apparently at the fourth level of Return to Void actually possessed a spirit puppet at the eighth level of Return to Void, and also had the strength close to that of a spirit puppet.

With just one person and one puppet, he actually wiped out an obviously impressive water tribe force and killed all its elite.

Such a record is enough to spread across the oceans and spread throughout the land and sea of ​​Nanhong, establishing a considerable reputation.

From Wen Qiujin's perspective.

Such means are probably more profound than the foundation of ordinary geniuses.

Even among the famous direct disciples of the Seven Sons of Nanhong, it is rare to find someone who can compare with Shen Yi in the same realm.

Wen Qiujin is not afraid of the revenge of the water tribe.

Judging from the fact that the group of demons did not dare to reveal their identities until their death, it is obvious that this matter was not allowed by the Dragon Palace.

"Although the immortal is powerful and can kill demons, we still have to be careful. After all, demons cannot be completely eliminated. There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days..."

Thinking of this, Wen Qiujin whispered a reminder.

Shen Yi glanced at him and nodded gently: "Thank you."

This is to remind himself to beware of the inner ghost.

After all, he had just landed on the island and was looking for the water tribe when he had just eaten.

It is impossible to say that no one is behind the message.

But there is no use in being anxious.

Shen Yi stepped away from the crowd and walked towards the Shuiyue Merchant Alliance.

Several elders of the Chen family and the people of Qinghai Prefecture hurriedly followed him. Compared with others, they knew something more terrifying.

That is before fighting this group of water tribes alone.

Shen Yi just destroyed a demon cave and almost killed a sixth-level genius of the Return to Void.

If it were any other cultivator, they would not have recovered from their injuries, and their breath would probably not have been adjusted yet. But Shen Shangxian looked like nothing had happened. How could he reason with this?

"Hiss."

Watching the black-shirted figure walk back again.

The many cultivators of the Shuiyue Merchant Alliance who had gathered together before all subconsciously moved backwards.

They did not have the eyesight of Wen Qiujin or the worshippers.

They only knew that this young cultivator was terribly strong and extremely murderous. From the experience of escorting goods, people like this were people who needed to be avoided in advance as soon as they heard the news.

Master Zhang watched Shen Yi walk towards him, swallowed his saliva, and felt the puzzled looks from the people around him.

He subconsciously straightened his back, his face flushed, and he bowed and said, "Little cultivator greets Senior Shen!"

God, when had he ever been so proud, and in the Shuiyue Merchant Alliance, as long as Senior Shen agreed to his words, he would have more confidence to negotiate the price in the future.

It was these eyes that were good enough to tell at first glance that Senior Shen was no ordinary person...

"How much did she give you?" Shen Yi asked casually.

Now that we are in urgent need of treasures, we cannot let go of even the smallest thing.

Master Zhang was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that the other party was talking about Fairy Baohua. He took out the storage bag without hesitation: "Reporting to Senior Shen, it's all here, please keep it."

"I'll take the people."

Shen Yi didn't take the bag, but nodded and said: "You take your share, and the rest is mine."

They are all risking their heads to get some family wealth to help with their cultivation. Although they are a little poor now, there is no need to be too greedy.

"Look at what you said..."

Master Zhang subconsciously wanted to use the same rhetoric he used when he was escrowing the goods, but after seeing Shen Yi's serious expression, he was stunned, and then opened the storage bag with some discomfort, and carefully divided out 80% and packed it separately.

"If you hadn't come forward, I would have bought land elsewhere for about the same amount... and you are from the Immortal Sect, so you are extremely noble, and the place you choose for them must be more suitable."

"Don't worry."

Shen Yi didn't refuse this time and accepted the storage treasure: "Thank you for your hard work."

In the land and water of Nanhong, it should be difficult to find a place safer than the Hedao treasure land.

"If you have any instructions in the future, come to me at any time." Master Zhang rubbed his face hard. It was clearly just a normal business, but he was inexplicably a little out of control.

The scene in Xiaojiabao suddenly appeared in his mind.

The price agreed in advance was a bit expensive, but Senior Shen did the job cleanly and neatly. When Fairy Baohua was most helpless, he did not ask for more compensation.

Senior Shen may not be a good person, but he is definitely not a bad person.

"..."

Wen Qiujin looked at the scene in front of him quietly.

As the helmsman of Shuiyue Merchant Alliance, this kind of small business is actually hard to get into his eyes.

But at this moment, he turned around quietly and said to the guard behind him: "Prepare the share of Tianjian Sect and Nanyang Sect together and send it to me."

"We just handed it over..." The guard was a little puzzled. Even if Shen Yi was really too strong, he was still in the category of the late stage of returning to the void, and he would not be able to change the rules.

What if the other party develops a habit and comes to ask for money when he has nothing to do in the future.

"Go and do it."

Wen Qiujin did not explain too much.

He retracted his gaze.

With Shen Yi's ability, how could there be no supporters among the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the disciple of the sect master and a giant in the future of the Hedao realm.

It is completely different from what he imagined, relying on the reputation of the Seven Sons of Nanhong, lying on the water moon merchant alliance and sucking blood.

From Shen Yi, this disciple, it can be inferred that Nanyang Sect is a real immortal sect.

Treating the Immortal Sect with appropriate etiquette.

A loyal minister should not serve two masters.

Besides, helping someone in need is always more useful than adding icing on the cake.

Wen Qiujin remembered that the people of Nanyang Sect came here on the Gui Sect's Green Lion. After a moment's hesitation, he ordered someone to fetch a simple-looking black flying sword pendant.

He walked forward with the prepared tribute.

"Shen Shangxian, this is the tribute prepared by Shuiyue Business Alliance for Nanyang Sect. Qiujin is bothered by miscellaneous matters and cannot spare time. I hope that the immortal will apologize to the sect master on Qiujin's behalf. This flying sword is a small gift from me. Please do not refuse it."

"..."

Shen Yi looked at the storage bag handed over respectfully by the other party, and glanced at the flying sword pendant.

He hesitated for a moment.

He tapped his chin and said, "Thank you. I'll do it for next time."

If he really owed me a gift, he wouldn't have put on such a show when he came here, and he wouldn't have mentioned it.

Hearing this, Wen Qiujin smiled without comment.

Sure enough, businessmen rarely make mistakes.

And judging from this sentence, the other party's status in Nanyang Sect is not low.

...

There was no female cultivator playing music.

Only Wen Qiujin and a few worshippers sent the Green Lion Spirit Puppet into the clouds from afar.

Wait until they left Shuiyue Merchant Alliance.

Shen Yi casually offered the pendant, which turned into a black sword, and stepped lightly on it.

Although this thing is in the shape of a sword, it is not a magic weapon against the enemy, and can only be used as a substitute.

Although the effect is single, it is unknown how many times faster it is than the Dragon Leaping to the Sky that he realized when he saw the fairy taking a bath.

With a little bit of aura, the Green Lion Spirit Puppet can be left far behind.

"Master Wen is really generous."

Jing Jingsong tutted his lips. This flying sword is at least a treasure. With the background of Qinghai Prefecture, he dared not even think about such a luxurious thing.

But it is also true that if he wants to befriend Shen Shangxian, ordinary things are really not enough.

Shen Yi got familiar with this flying sword a little, and soon went to the place that Master Zhang said. He saw the densely packed people of Xiaojiabao, all of whom looked exhausted, and there was no end in sight.

He waved his hand slightly, and nearly twenty Green Lion Spirit Puppet hung in the air.

"You are responsible for taking them back, and you can move them slowly. If you encounter danger, use the jade slip to tell me."

Since so many deacons have been recruited, they are used at times like this.

Although it was a chore, even a cultivator like Jing Jingsong, who was close to the late stage of returning to the void, had no objection to it... After all, when it came to slaying demons and eliminating monsters, Shen Shangxian didn't need them at all. If he didn't do something, he would really be sorry for the steward's robe on his body.

"Don't worry, I promise that no one will be missing."

"Yes."

Shen Yi nodded, and then flew into the clouds again.

With the flying sword for the replacement, it took four or five days to come here, and it took less than two hours to return.

Back to the familiar Nanyang relief.

He opened the formation, and as if he remembered something, he took out a stone Taoist tablet and sent it to the ancestral hall: "I'm a little busy recently. I'll have to trouble Senior Xuanqing to open and close the formation."

It would have been good to give it to Nie Jun, but the other party's realm was too low, and he had just come into contact with many exercises, and was eager to practice.

After thinking about it, it seemed that Xuanqing was more free.

As for the safety of the treasure land, if Xuanqing really wanted to do it, he would have taken out the Taoist tablet of the sect leader long ago.

"Uh."

Li Xuanqing, who was sitting on the futon, took the stone Taoist card, held his chin with one hand, and fell into deep thought.

Opening and closing the formation... seems to mean guarding the door, right?

Has Mr. Li fallen to this point?

"Huh."

Shen Yi had no time to sympathize with Senior Xuanqing's gap.

He put away the flying sword pendant, landed in front of a light curtain, and then stepped in.

"Meet the sect master."

Many figures stood up in unison, including many familiar faces, such as Xu Qing'er and Nie Jun. These cultivators who had wasted many years in the treasure land of Nanyang are now absorbing the treasures in the Dharma Pavilion day and night, and dare not slack off.

"Busy your business."

Shen Yi nodded and went straight to the spiral staircase.

He still hadn't forgotten.

There is also a wooden door that cannot be opened.

If I guessed correctly, the key should be the white jade Taoist card belonging to the sect master.

Arriving at the top floor of the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion, he looked at the wooden door in front of him with a little nervousness, took out the Dao card from the ring, and poured all his energy into it.

I hadn't noticed it before.

Now, with only one breath contact, Shen Yi felt the difference of this white jade Dao card.

If he could barely activate the stone card and open the sect formation in half an hour when he first entered the Return to Void Realm, then now that he has entered the middle stage of Return to Void, he has exhausted most of the energy in the Dao Palace.

But it was like a drop of water into a river, without causing any waves.

Fortunately, opening a door is not a big deal.

As white light overflowed from the crack of the door.

Shen Yi's whole body was suddenly sucked into it, and when his vision was clear, the surroundings had turned into a vast expanse of white.

It was like the sea of ​​clouds, clean without any mixed colors.

In the middle sat a kind-looking figure with white hair and beard, wearing a green plain clothing.

The old man opened his eyes and smiled: "Xuan Qing is here, what do you want to learn today?"

"Tsk."

Shen Yi frowned slightly, stared at the old man in front of him, and gradually found something wrong.

After a moment, he tried to take two steps to the side.

But the old man still stared at the gate: "Xuan Qing is here, what do you want to learn today?"

"..."

Shen Yi slowly clenched his five fingers, always feeling that the Nanyang Sect from top to bottom was not quite normal.

He could see that this was just an illusion.

Not to mention life, there was even no consciousness.

Perhaps the only function was to make the former disciple feel a little care and companionship when he came in.

"What method is there?"

"You."

The old man smiled bitterly and said gently: "Xuanqing, you are biting off more than you can chew. The spiritual methods here all require great perseverance to practice to perfection. You always learn one thing and forget another. If you don't repent, I will drive you out."

Hearing the word "spiritual method", Shen Yi raised his eyebrows.

It seems that he has found something extraordinary.

But soon, he heard a proud word in his mind, which was a trace of insignificant memory carried in the 49th perception of Tianyan.

"With my talent, I can understand all methods, understand yin and yang, ascend to heaven, and achieve the supreme immortal name!"

The old man seemed to have heard this sentence, or maybe Xuanqing answered like this every time. He did not refute, but just showed a helpless smile: "You! You will suffer a great loss!"

At the same time.

In the ancestral hall, Xuanqing seemed to sense the opening of the door.

He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly trembled all over, stood up and walked towards the tall statue of the ancestor, then leaned his hard face on the other's boots.

"You are right."

In the ancestor hall, there were only soft whispers and the slowly dispersing smoke.

Unfortunately, some mistakes are irreversible after all, and we dare not even think about them.

There is still a big gap between humans and immortals.