Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons Chapter 424

 Chapter 424 Shen Yi's new “apprentice”

 The middle-aged man who calls himself Tianjian Sect finished speaking.

The other Tao cards shook slightly, and then two more phantoms appeared from them.

 “We can also promise you the same treatment.”

On the contrary, the crescent moon sign that initially welcomed Shen Yi and others fell into silence again without saying a word after seeing this.

 Such an abnormal scene.

 It made many monks who had just stepped out of Nanyang Sect feel a little stunned.

To them, the world outside was so unfamiliar that they never imagined that it would be subject to such fierce "competition".

 It seems that I and others really have the appearance of a dragon, and their future is limitless.

Zhu Jue glanced at Jiang Qiulan next to him, only to find that the other person's expression didn't even fluctuate at all.

 A group of creatures who narrowly escaped from a place where their inheritance was cut off.

Then there is a high probability that it is him.

The middle-aged man from the Tianjian Sect looked down again, his eyebrows frowning slightly.

 But it is the little people who are so sensitive to these things...Obviously, this is not a gift at all, but more like a request for oneself.

 Are you still not satisfied?

 If there is anyone who feels something is wrong the most.

 But outside...didn't you see that the ancestor of Wutong Mountain was still standing there like a quail?

I waited for a long time but didn't get a response.

 I thought the other party would be grateful.

 The strongest one among them is barely able to return to the void, and the rest are ordinary Qi-training monks, not to mention their shallow knowledge and poor means. Being able to enter the inner sect to practice is already considered a great favor.

 In the Nanyang Sect, he might barely be considered a figure.

Zhu Jue is still self-aware. He is just a martial arts immortal, and Jiang Qiulan has not yet broken through to become a god.

 He really couldn't figure out what qualifications he had to get into the sight of such a big shot.

 He observed carefully for a moment and found that almost everyone was quietly looking at the young man in white robe who was in the state of divine transformation.

He pondered for a moment and looked at Shen Yi: "You are very talented, so you can make an exception and become a deacon. In our Tianjian Sect, if you want to have this status, you must be at least a third-level Void Return monk or above, how about that?"

Seeing the white robe again, the middle-aged man couldn't stand it, and his face darkened.

 Unexpectedly, after hearing this sentence, Shen Yi slowly withdrew his gaze.

 He has no advantages. He has been a minor figure in both lives.

The cassock that represents the identity of the sect master can also be defiled by the other party.

 One of the obvious points is...

The first sentence that Crescent Moon Taoist said was obviously treating him and others as fellow sect members of the same level.

 After this sentence fell.

The so-called Tianjian Sect was obviously a little anxious and directly interrupted the man's words.

 Shen Yi is not sure what is worth coveting in herself.

 Even if it's a road sign.

With the strength of these people, they can just rob them by force. There is no need to make any excuses.

 If you are doing business, you must at least know what you have and how much it is worth.

 Hunting to wait for Shen Yi's response.

　　A clear and slightly trembling sound had already sounded first.

“Senior, I am only one step away from returning to the second level of virtual reality. Can I make an exception and become a deacon?”

Ye Wenxuan mustered up her courage and walked up.

Hearing this, the elder of Tianjian Sect slowly closed his eyes, seeming to be thinking about something. Someone had to start this matter, and after a moment he made a short sound.

"Um."

Hearing this, Ye Wenxuan seemed to have received some divine decree, her face was overjoyed, and she knelt down and saluted without hesitation: "Disciple Ye Wenxuan, I am willing to join the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

 She is not stupid.

These six Taoist tablets are obviously the alliance sect of Nanyang.

But what is the situation in Nanyang? It has been completely destroyed by demons and demons. It lacks spiritual energy, and there is not even a single senior among them.

 To put it less strictly, there is no difference from death. And above the road sign, there was just a shadow that exuded an aura that she had never seen before, and she didn't even dare to think about it.

I don't know why the person named Shen is still hesitating.

Is it possible that we still have to guard the shabby Nanyang Sect? Absolutely ridiculous.

 “I have been waiting for you for a long time.”

The elder of Tianjian Sect did not look at Ye Wenxuan, but continued to stare at Shen Yi.

“I'm new here and don't understand the situation. I have no idea of ​​joining the sect for the time being.”

 Shen Yi raised her eyes and said, neither humble nor arrogant.

The elder of the Tianjian Sect was silent for a moment, staring at the young man indifferently. After seeing that the people behind him had no complaints, he said meaningfully: "Okay."

 After saying that, the shadow disappeared, and the Taoist sign with the sword engraved on it flew straight into the distance.

Seeing this, Ye Wenxuan quickly got up and followed her in the clouds, for fear of losing her future.

The remaining road signs also dispersed one after another.

Leave only the crescent moon Taoist tablet, and barely let the serious voice be gentle: "We are all the Seventh Son of Nanhong. If you need any help, you can use the Taoist tablet to summon the Qingyue Sect."

 “Thank you, senior.” Shen Yi handed over.

Crescent Moon Daopai smiled: "There is no need to call you senior...according to the rules, I have to call you Nanyang Sect Master."

Shen Yi had a good impression of Qingyue Sect. She seized the opportunity and asked one more question: "May I ask where the monks from Nanyang Sect have gone?"

Hearing this, the card suddenly stopped.

 Then he turned to the wooden man on the edge of the cliff.

 After a moment, he sighed: "Don't ask, there's no need."

After saying that, it seemed to be worried that Shen Yi would get to the bottom of it, so it flew away in the air.

The words have not yet dissipated.

A terrifying aura slowly spread over the Nanyang Platform. Even with Shen Yi's cultivation level of Tianhuang Immortal Real Body, she actually fell back a few steps.

The wooden man covered in vines opened his eyes, and even the eyes looked like wooden beads carved out with a knife.

Stand up amid the crunching sound.

It walked toward the crowd step by step, and finally stood in front of Shen Yi, who was holding a Taoist sign.

The voice was hoarse and harsh, with a bit of dullness: "I am a disciple of the Nanyang clan, and I want to go home."

"Well."

 Everyone looked at each other, even Nie Jun tensed up.

Shen Yi held the Taoist sign tightly and came back from the excitement of killing the old dog. The world outside seemed to be much more terrifying than he imagined.

 He stared at the strange man, but then listened to the other person continue.

 “Can you take me…home…”

The wooden man stood in the middle of the magic circle skillfully, with a little expectation and pleading on his stiff wooden face.

Shen Yi pondered for a moment.

 For a sect leader in the realm of gods, it feels strange to have such a powerful direct disciple.

 He thought for a moment and waved to the other party: "Follow me."

Shen Yi said this and walked to the edge of the cliff.

I saw that although the wooden man was reluctant to leave, he still walked up behind him obediently.

"May I have your name?"

Shen Yi didn't want to question the other party, but it was a big risk to bring such an uncontrollable and powerful existence back to the dilapidated Nanyang Sect.

 “My name is... Li Xuanqing.” Mu Ren replied honestly.

"What level of cultivation?" Shen Yi looked sideways curiously. Nie Jun, Ling Xi and others also looked over subconsciously. They also wanted to know what kind of state they must be in to exude such a powerful aura.

The wooden man pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I once climbed to Bai Yujing. Later, in order to survive, I rebuilt a wooden body. My realm fell. It was about three or four floors, maybe eight or nine. I didn't touch it. It's not very good. clear."

 Shen Yi slowly clasped her hands, her expression unchanged.

Is this span too big, and who is Bai Yujing?

However, at least judging from the Crescent Moon Dao Card just now, it seems that this wooden man is extremely reassured. Of course, the so-called Qingyue Sect cannot be fully trusted.

 But now that he has just stepped out of Nanyang Sect, he is really in urgent need of a guide.

 (End of this chapter)

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