Begin immortality by slaying demons

Jianyang Prefecture, the Shen residence.

Besides Wu Shan, there was an unexpected figure in the courtyard, none other than General Zhennan, Yang Mingli.

Judging by the fact that he was meditating under a large tree, untouched by dust, yet surrounded by a thick layer of fallen leaves, it was clear that the General Zhennan had been staying at the residence for quite some time.

"It's been three months again!"

"Lord Feng has been back for so long, why hasn't General Nanyang returned?"

Wu Shan felt that if he were a mortal, he would probably be so anxious that his mouth would be full of blisters.

For cultivators, a few months is not even enough for a closed-door cultivation.

But the problem is that General Nanyang went to the capital to receive rewards, and he holds such a rich amount of human imperial aura. According to common sense, he should immediately return to the safest place to properly digest this harvest.

There is absolutely no reason to stay outside.

"…"

Yang Mingli slowly opened his eyes. He was not worried before because he knew that Nanyang held a third-grade demon-slaying decree.

With such strength, as long as he doesn't deliberately seek death, he can go anywhere in the world.

Moreover, he is within the territory of the Divine Dynasty.

Even if he encounters someone like a Bodhisattva or a Great Luo Immortal, as long as he is determined to escape, he will most likely survive.

Taking a step back, even if he is really unlucky and suffers a calamity, he shouldn't be unable to send out any news at all.

But after waiting for so long, there is still no news, and even Yang Mingli's mood is gradually becoming uneasy.

Because the missing people are not only Nanyang, but also that little girl Yan Lan.

The nine prefectures in the west only have three titled generals in total. Now that two of them are gone at once, and they are the two who are closest to each other, it is difficult not to suspect whether something happened to Yan Lan, and Nanyang received the news and impulsively left the Divine Dynasty to help...

The world is vast, and there are countless giants.

If he goes outside, it will be difficult to say. Moreover, he carries more than 30,000 kalpas of imperial aura golden pills, which is enough to attract disaster.

"I have already asked Feng Xi and a group of titled generals to go and inquire about the news. Let's wait a few more days."

Fortunately, the current situation is so chaotic that even Yang Mingli can't understand it. Outside the Divine Dynasty, they are fighting to the death, but this piece of fat itself is not being bitten by anyone.

For nearly half a year, not a single demon disaster has occurred in the entire Southern Continent...

It is even more peaceful than before the tribulation.

This allows the demon-slaying division to free up some people to go and find people.

"Sigh!"

Wu Shan sighed heavily. If he didn't need to take care of the nine prefectures alone, he would have followed many colleagues to find people long ago.

For some reason, he, who used to be alone, now feels inexplicably insecure even when he is next to Lord Yang after learning that General Nanyang is missing.

But now he has no thoughts, he can only forcibly suppress his temper and squat on the threshold to wait.

As time passed, streams of light gradually swept in.

But the same thing is that no matter who comes, after landing, they all salute Yang Mingli, then raise their eyes and shake their heads helplessly.

From the Southern Continent to the Divine Dynasty, all the way along the official road, plus countless large cities, no one has seen General Nanyang.

Until Feng Xi also fell from the sky: "He left many days before me, something must have happened."

This beautiful woman's face is full of self-blame at this moment. If she had known this earlier, why should she have been so anxious? It would be better to let him travel with her.

"What accident?"

At this moment, a figure came slowly from outside the door.

Yan Lanting silently swept over everyone and keenly discovered the two missing figures. In an instant, the old man's eyes suddenly became sharp.

The violent changes in the aura of Jianyang Prefecture finally awakened this General Zhennan who was in closed-door cultivation to heal his injuries.

The division of the family caused disharmony in the demon-slaying division of the Southern Continent.

Now that he has emerged from closed-door cultivation, everyone else is fine, except for the two titled generals who initially followed him who have disappeared. How can he not have many thoughts?

"What do you mean by that look?"

Yang Mingli frowned and looked back. His already anxious mood suddenly burst into flames: "Could it be that you think this old man is harming his colleagues?"

"According to your despicable character, you may not be able to do it," Yan Lanting retorted without backing down.

Over the years, he knew that he had a bad temper, so he had been tolerating the other party. Even if he was squeezed out, he would at most pretend to be disdainful and stay away from everyone, alone.

But at this moment, involving those two juniors, Yan Lanting's tough attitude was almost scolding on the spot.

"Good, good, good! You ungrateful old thing!"

Yang Mingli thought that he had previously predicted that something would happen to the nine prefectures in the west, and took the initiative to leave Songfeng Prefecture to come to the rescue. After learning that Nanyang had disappeared, he was even more worried that Wu Shan would not be able to take care of things alone, so he came to Jianyang Prefecture to sit in town.

The old man Yan closed his eyes and said he was healing his injuries, but in fact, he didn't care about the Southern Continent. He just came out and slandered him.

Bullying people too much!

"Don't say that this old man is bullying you with your injuries. If I don't beat you half to death today, I will have wasted my cultivation!"

Yang Mingli suddenly stood up, rolled up his wide sleeves, and his fingertips had already pinched the magic formula.

"Just you, a fool who can't pass the three-three transformation?"

Yan Lanting sneered. He usually looks silent, but when he opens his mouth, he directly pokes people's hearts.

If it were other cultivators, they would not dare to cross the number of three-three rashly before they could complete the transformation, even if they deliberately stopped practicing. Once they mastered thirty-four strands of the origin of the Heavenly Dao order, it would mean that there was no hope of breaking through in this life.

But Feng Xi and Yang Mingli are different. These two are General Zhennan and need to take care of the entire Southern Continent. They are not like those idle wild cultivators who have enough time to slowly wait, so even a slight improvement cannot be missed, otherwise, once something happens, the people will suffer.

In other words, their avenue is cut off for the sake of the people of the Divine Dynasty.

Hearing this, Yang Mingli's face turned pale, and then turned red. Under his violent emotional fluctuations, the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy instantly fell into a riot.

"Enough!"

Although Feng Xi was also hurt by the words, seeing this infighting, she still forcibly endured the discomfort in her heart and stood up and scolded in a low voice.

However, the two General Zhennan were both angry at the moment, how could she stop them with a word.

"…"

Yan Lanting stood with his hands down in place. The heaven and earth spiritual energy that was already rioting was now faintly bursting.

The confrontation between the Great Luo Immortals, just the overflowing aura, was enough to suffocate the surrounding titled generals.

Seeing that they were about to fight inexplicably, the others had no intention of persuading them and mobilized their kalpa power, planning to withdraw first.

Just then, a slightly puzzled voice came from outside the courtyard.

"What is going on?"

Shen Yi stood quietly outside the courtyard, looking at his residence in confusion.

The small courtyard actually gathered almost all the colleagues of the demon-slaying division of the Southern Continent.

"Where have you been?"

Feng Xi was briefly surprised, and then the tight strings in her heart finally loosened.

As long as he is okay.

As for the other two old men, let them fight as they want, it is best to kill one to relieve their anger!

They don't do serious things all day long, they just know how to fight, so noisy!

"I encountered something on the road and was delayed for a while."

Shen Yi did not mean to elaborate, after all, the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva is not like the Sutra, and the other party did not do anything harmful to the Divine Dynasty on the surface, so it may not be able to exchange for merit... Moreover, the Divine Dynasty probably can't come up with a few coins for the time being, which will affect his future plans.

"…"

Hearing this, Yan Lanting was silent for a moment, knowing that he had misunderstood Yang Mingli, and was a little embarrassed to let go of his fingering.

But he couldn't apologize for a while.

He glanced at the opposite side casually, and the next moment, Yan Lanting's eyes showed some surprise.

He saw that the surname Yang had already put away his aura, and sat back on the stone bench, closing his eyes and resting his mind, as if nothing had happened just now.

When did this old boy become so talkative?

Seeing that the tense atmosphere suddenly eased, the other titled generals, although they felt a little incredible, quickly smoothed things over.

"Is the matter resolved? Is there anything we need to help with," Feng Xi looked at Shen Yi.

"It's okay," Shen Yi nodded slightly. Although the risk was great, the ending was always good. One of the two chains on his body was finally removed, and the harvest was not small.

"That's best."

Seeing this, Feng Xi refocused her gaze on everyone: "It's good that you are all here. I didn't have time to chat with you when I came back this time. Why don't you take this opportunity to talk about your views."

Although it is a matter of course to eat the Divine Dynasty's salary and work for the Divine Dynasty.

But the situation this time is a bit different.

The Emperor's actions can be called a deception... After all, guarding the Divine Dynasty and rebelling against the Immortal Court are completely different concepts.

To put it bluntly, these people joined the demon-slaying division, more or less stained with some kind of trouble.

But as long as the strength is enough, the trouble will always be solved, which can be regarded as a hope.

But the Immortal Court above the sky has stood on top of all living beings since the beginning of the world.

Whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, it is estimated that they have never thought about what the world would be like if the sky was empty and there was no Immortal Court from then on.

"…"

Hearing this, the titled generals who were still smiling just now suddenly lost their voices in unison.

Some people lowered their eyes and silently took out iron plates from their bodies.

Although it is not like the demon-slaying decree of General Zhennan, which is like a piece of yellow jade as a whole.

But on the metal plate, there are also wisps of yellow mist lingering, and the most eye-catching thing is the quietly healing word "Immortal" on it.

Demon-slaying has become Immortal-slaying.

And it is not a certain immortal family, but the huge Immortal Court.

From now on, it will be a real act against the sky.

The gods who created the world were born to guard the order of the world, and the Emperor's actions are nothing more than the greatest demon in the world.

Is there really any need to follow a crazy emperor?

Don't look at the titled generals here, in fact, many demon-slayers below have quietly disappeared. The demon-slaying officials only reported it, but did not take any substantive arrest actions, obviously acquiescing to this matter.

If the people in the courtyard ignore it, the next batch of "missing" people is estimated to be the demon-slaying officials.

If it were another continent, they would definitely be killed to warn others.

But the Southern Continent is different. The recent peace and tranquility have made the pressure on the demon-slaying division not so great, giving the people below some room to choose.

"In any case, I am used to living here, and I can't just watch the Southern Continent being invaded by demons."

To everyone's surprise, the first one to speak was Wu Shan, who was known for his slickness.

I saw this burly fat man gently stroking his iron plate, and then gently hanging it on his waist.

Since he met the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva last time, Wu Shan's life has been saved. It is a profit to live one more day. It is always more reassuring to work with General Nanyang.

After hanging the plate, he looked up at Shen Yi and smiled.

"…"

Taking this scene into his eyes, Yan Lanting raised his eyebrows.

If he remembers correctly, this fat man who was forcibly transferred by himself was very dissatisfied, and even scolded his mother directly with a jade slip.

Even if he was saved by Nanyang last time, which eased this dissatisfaction, but after experiencing life and death, the cautious character should be more timid?

What is going on with this look of vowing to be loyal to the death.

Moreover, the object of his loyalty does not seem to be himself, the General Zhennan.

"There is some truth to it."

As Wu Shan spoke, several other titled generals pondered for a long time, and finally smiled helplessly.

No matter what purpose they joined the demon-slaying division, they have guarded these twenty-seven prefectures for many years after all.

Today, the ambition of the world to engulf the Divine Continent is already obvious.

Even if they leave here, can they really be as calm as an ancient well, retreat into the deep mountains and never come out, and sit and watch the corpses in the world?

If they were really such ruthless and desireless people, they would not have chosen to join in the first place.

Watching the titled generals hang up their plates one by one, no longer hiding in the dark as before, but openly showing the identity of the demon-slaying division.

Feng Xi smiled lightly, turned her eyes and looked at Yang Mingli in the distance.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Yang Mingli raised his eyelids and said casually: "Does General Nanyang have any instructions?"

The other party can receive the news of the three great demons attacking Songfeng Prefecture in advance, and can also leave the Divine Dynasty and intercept the Sutra before everyone reacts.

All this shows that, apart from strength, whether it is the channel of information or the ability to judge, General Nanyang's control of the entire situation has already surpassed them, these old things.

He did not know how much shock his words brought to Yan Lanting.

"…"

Old Master Yan sat seemingly calmly, but in fact, the palm of his hand placed on his knee had been clenched and clenched again.

In the beginning, this old boy would hold on to the power of control even at the cost of dividing the family, for fear that others would raise different opinions.

But now, he has released this power so easily and handed it over to a junior to make the decision.

Could it be a fit of anger?

Thinking of this, Yan Lanting silently looked at the others.

But he saw that almost all his colleagues, including Feng Xi, were looking at Shen Yi seriously, and were actually waiting for the other party's instructions?!

He pinched his eyebrows hard, concealing the confusion in his heart.

How long have I been in seclusion? How did Great Southern Continent become like this?