MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 297 Ziyan Zhenren

Chapter 297 Ziyan Zhenren

“The Zheng family was brutally wiped out, and on that day purple flames shot into the sky.”

“Master Xuanguangdong has controlled the entire mountain range. There are a total of thirty-eight tribes, large and small, in the vicinity, and they are not allowed to take even one step.”

“I had anticipated it and ran away quickly. You don’t even know what I saw at Zheng’s house…”

　　A monk was whispering on the street with a gloomy face. As he spoke, he glanced around and then took out the Noble Phantasm of Sound Transmission.

Shen Yi walked past several people without changing her expression.

 Of course he knows what is left of the Zheng family.

 It is nothing more than a "wooden man" in a place whose soul and Tao infant have been swallowed up by the old wood.

As the monk suppressed his horror and finished delivering the news, looking at the similarly dull expressions of the others, he put away his precious phantom, shook his head and said, "It's just that I have never heard of a real Ziyan emerging from any force. , to have such strength, I am afraid that he has reached the state of becoming a god."

Hearing this, Xu Wanyun's expression became a little nervous.

Even though she had known for a long time that this news could not be concealed, now that she heard it with her own ears, she still felt a little heavy.

 “So we are all waiting to find out.”

“Why are these people gathering here?”

“However, most of the treasures of heaven, materials and earth are owned by their owners. If you want to fight for them, the risk is too great, and you will easily disappear.”

I am not deaf, so I can just talk to the group of people.

The monk who was frightened before suddenly smiled again: "Let me tell you, not only did they not make any big fanfare, they even deliberately controlled the news. Maybe they got into trouble with some other big force, or they were wrong."

Xu Wanyun counted with her fingers: "Should it be Daqian now?"

 “I’m probably too busy.”

 “A bunch of big mouths…”

 “Hey, not necessarily.”

 “How unreasonable do you have to be to be able to tolerate this tone of voice?”

Who is Zhenren Ziyan? Now he is Zhenren Suimu. He is pure, gentle and peaceful.

 Others smacked their lips when they thought of the news they just heard. Is it possible that the mighty Immortal Sect is really feeding the demons with monks?

  I don’t dare to talk about this anymore.

Xu Wanyun quickly chased after her, and she found that Shen Yi didn't seem to care at all.

The characteristics of the purple-gold flame are so obvious that they can be recognized at a glance.

“Xuanguang Cave is probably going to make big moves this time.”

In less than a month, the whole world will know that Master Ziyan slaughtered the entire Zheng family.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously slowed down her pace and continued to listen to the conversations of others.

Shen Yi glanced slightly sideways: "Whose fault did you pick up?"

 Shen Yi interrupted Xu Wanyun's idea of ​​coming up to whisper in advance.

 Let this group of people continue shouting.

Xu Wanyun was easily sidestepped from the topic. She looked to the side and said softly: "When you reach a certain level, working hard can only waste your life. Resources are the most important thing."

Before he finished speaking, there was another commotion on the street.

I saw several figures walking out of the door of a restaurant. Their auras were extremely powerful. They were all masters of Hunyuan in the upper realm.

They are taciturn and have cold eyes.

 As soon as I walked onto the long street, I was like a wolf among sheep.

 The clothes on their bodies are different, but their temperaments are similar, and they are obviously from the same place.

 “It’s all done by big people.”

Ah Qing, who had been silent until now, suddenly reminded him.

 “How do you know?” Xu Wanyun looked curiously.

“What is engraved on their boots is our magic circle.” Ah Qing whispered.

Hearing this, Xu Wanyun suddenly snorted: "It's so kind-hearted that the dog is fed. My family did so many things for them, but when something happened to us..."

　Ah Qing lowered his head and said nothing. Xuanguangdong and Daqian are allies. It is self-evident which one is more important. No matter how much the Xu family cares about Daqian, it is not as important as the other party's allies.

However, Wu Miao didn't even say a word from the beginning to the end, which still made the elders of the clan feel quite chilled.

　　　…”

 Shen Yi was shot inexplicably.

 He noticed the monks on the whole street, but those who had some strength had become tense from their previous lazy state.

 “Be prepared to pick up the slack.”

Xu Wanyun sorted out her emotions.

 In fact, the entire Demon Suppression City serves the Immortal Sect and Daqian, and only these three have the courage and qualifications to step into the Thousand Demons Cave.

But soon she had some doubts: "Why didn't you see the golden body of the transformed god? Logically speaking, every time Daqian enters the Thousand Monsters Cave, he must be led by at least one golden body."

 The next moment, Xu Wanyun's whole face was numb.

I saw waves of flames sweeping across the sky, and the scorching heat made the entire Demon Town become hazy.

 A figure slowly landed.

With his hands free and dressed in snow-white attire, he walked up to the group of Daqian monks and said calmly: "Xuanguang Cave is involved in other matters. I came here to take care of the matter under the order of Master."

 The expressions of several Daqian monks were rare and relaxed: "Senior Laotang."

Ah Qing flipped through his booklet and excitedly grabbed Shen Yi's sleeves: "It's Tang Yuan."

　　　…”

 Shen Yi lowered her eyes helplessly.

"He is the most famous genius under the disciple of Master Qingfeng in Wutong Mountain. He was born in a small country and grew up under the guidance of Yin Shen monks. In the end, he was favored by Master Qingfeng with the way of Hunyuan and entered the realm of gods. He was only one thousand nineteen years old. A hundred years old.”

Ah Qing quickly copied the other party's face on the booklet: "Brother Shen must know those places that specialize in Yin Shen. They don't have Hunyuan Kung Fu and enough resources at all, so they have to rely on themselves all the way."

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Xu Wanyun bumped into Shen Yi with her shoulder: "What's so great about it? I'm only over six hundred years old, how old are you?"

"almost."

Shen Yi silently calculated that it had only been one year and four months since she came to this world.

 “It seems so.”

Ah Qing was startled for a moment, and then put away the pamphlet.

 There are two existences around him who are not inferior to Tang Yuan.

 “How many copies are you still short of?”

Tang Yuan did not care about others and stood on the street and asked the people in front of him.

“There are still sixteen fruits left.”

 The obviously oldest one among the Daqian monks responded with his hand.

"Has Xuanguang Cave found a cave for you?" Tang Yuanyan continued to ask concisely.

"We've found it...but the Blood Demon Emperor fell not long ago, and now the Thousand Demon Cave is full of dangers." Monk Daqian sighed.

 “It doesn’t matter, just do your best.”

Tang Yuan nodded slightly and took the jade slip handed over by the other party: "I am not a disciple of Wutong Mountain, but I am a disciple of Zhenren Qingfeng. If you can trust Tang, everything will follow my arrangements."

 “Thank you, senior, for your understanding!”

Several Daqian monks leaned down and saluted.

Xu Wanyun had a strange look on her face: "Daqian...when did he become so humble?"

 In the books she read since childhood.

The Martial Temple has more than a dozen god-transforming monks, dozens of upper-level martial immortals, and many Hunyuan masters. It is definitely a powerful force on the transcendent side.

Now he would actually pay such a great tribute to a registered disciple of Master Qingfeng?

 (End of this chapter)