"It's not hypocrisy."

Nie Jun shook his head, still maintaining the posture of offering the Taoist card.

He didn't care much about people in his life.

Nor did he have the righteousness of the common people.

If you insist on saying that you care about anything, there is probably only a group of fellow disciples in Wutong Mountain.

Previously, Shen Yi greeted Zhang Laifu with a seemingly casual expression, which could be regarded as forcibly taking back the lives of that group of people from the hands of Lord Yama.

At least today, when he becomes the sect master, the other party is worthy of kneeling.

Everyone who finally arrived here stopped their steps and quietly watched the scene in front of them.

Actually, there is no need to say more.

The world knows what happened here.

They all saw Shen Yi penetrate the Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword into the old dog's neck.

Now, the other party is wearing a white robe, which is worthy of the name.

“……”

Seeing that more and more people were gathering, their eyes were neatly cast like torches.

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly uncomfortably.

Then he got up slowly, took the road sign handed by Nie Jun, turned his back to everyone, and looked towards the hall.

Finally cleaned up the Thousand Demon Cave.

He looked at the sign in his hand, and a smile suddenly appeared on his bloodstained face.

It seems that I can finally stop and rest for a while, and I can go out to see the scenery outside.

The white robe is slightly curled.

The Nanyang gold veins on it had a gentle streamer swimming, slightly covering the young man's extremely rich killing aura all over his body.

The disciples of Wutong Mountain, as well as several people from Daqian and the Xu family, all involuntarily followed up.

I thought that Shen Yi would step straight into that light curtain.

Unexpectedly, after the other party put the corpse of the old dog into the storage treasure, he walked unhurriedly to the small pavilion behind the statue of the patriarch.

“……”

Shen Yi looked at the objects that were still neatly placed nearby, most of them were the kind of painting scrolls he had seen before.

took out two volumes casually, and it seemed that they were both used to record the past deeds of the Nanyang Sect.

I just don't know if there's any hidden exercises in it.

Shen Yi was about to rummage through them one by one, but suddenly reacted to something.

If the monks of the past are gone.

With that card in hand, he can already open the formation in the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion at will, and he no longer needs to rummage through the clutter pile so frugally.

In other words, everything in this Thousand Demon Cave can be taken by him.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi went straight over the painting scroll and walked towards the deepest shelf, where there were about ten magic weapons, and the things that could be treasured by the old dog were equivalent to having been screened once.

It's just that it was previously distributed to the demons, resulting in a slightly smaller number of left.

Shen Yi noticed a green jade wrench and put it on his thumb.

Contrary to what I suspected, this thing was indeed a storage treasure, and there was more space in it than all my broken bags combined.

It stands to reason that these are the foundations of the sect.

However, now the Thousand Demon Cave is still a mess, and it is better to keep it by yourself first.

He waved his sleeves slightly, put all these magic weapons into his fingers, and slowly studied them when he had time later.

After doing all this, Shen Yi walked back to the main hall again.

Looking at the people who are trying their best to hold back their expectations and wait quietly for themselves.

He took a deep breath and looked at the curtain of light as well.

Following, Shen Yi slowly took a step, and his figure rippled in the light curtain.

……

On top of the steep mountain is a huge platform nearly 300 zhang wide, with a texture like white jade.

It is painted with Nanyang relief, and there are eight straight columns standing next to it, the dragon and phoenix are carved on the column body, the atmosphere is magnificent, and a stone carving that is the same as the sun is held together.

And right on top of this wide platform.

Ye Wenxuan didn't leave, but stood crampedly, even her smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Just in front of her, on the edge of the cliff at the edge of the platform, sat something cross-legged.

The reason why it is said is "things".

Although it has a human form, it is covered in withered bark, and there is even a vine growing on its body.

It is connected to Nanyang Mountain, and I don't know how long I have been sitting here.

Ye Wenxuan never thought that she had just escaped from the minions of an old dog, thinking that she could leap into the sea, and then she encountered such a terrifying existence.

If Zhang Laifu gives her the feeling that it is an unclimbable steep mountain.

The monster in front of her didn't even give her the courage to look at it directly.

The other party just sat quietly, and let Ye Wenxuan stand here for a long time and didn't dare to move.

Could it be that the outside world is actually more dangerous than the inside of the Nanyang Sect?

At this moment, Ye Wenxuan suddenly heard a few wind-breaking sounds.

Streaming down!

Then I saw six Dao Plaques sweeping from the sky, and then surrounded the entire platform, hanging in the air, emitting a shimmering light.

Ye Wenxuan was frightened.

Tense all over.

only to find that those signs did not seem to be for themselves.

She subconsciously looked back and saw more than a dozen familiar figures.

The young man at the front, the blood stains on his body had not yet dried up, but the Nanyang white robe was so dazzling, in stark contrast to the one on his body.

He...... He won?!

Ye Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and a deep regret suddenly appeared in her heart.

She saw the figures of Tong Xinchuan and Nie Jun behind Shen Yi, and even these two of them were unscathed, and with their own strength, it was impossible for anything to happen.

It would be nice to look at it again.

After feeling the complicated gaze cast by that group of apprentices, Ye Wenxuan slowly clenched his fists, snorted coldly, and looked away again.

Either way, her purpose has been accomplished.

From then on, you will be able to step into this real world, travel the world, and continue to seek the road.

“……”

Shen Yi was also stunned for a moment.

It's not because Ye Wenxuan is still here, but he never thought that he would see such a scene after he came out.

The Dao Plaque in his palm was vibrating slightly, as if it was responding to the six Dao Plaques in the sky.

With such a movement, it is easy to think of the so-called alliance sect.

But he had only just stepped out of the Nanyang Sect, and he had already attracted their attention, indicating that they had been paying attention to this place all along.

Case...... Then why hasn't he entered the Nanyang Sect for nearly 100,000 years? Just watching the old dog scourge inside?

At this moment, in a sign engraved with a crescent moon pattern in the air, a slightly serious middle-aged man's voice suddenly came out, containing a slight hint of joy:

"Welcome back."

Before the words fell, another sign engraved with a sword pattern finally spoke.

Not only did it make a sound, but there was even a phantom figure sitting on a futon above it.

It was also a middle-aged man with a long beard, with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes.

He swept over everyone: "All are good seedlings, they can get out of the abyss, and they have the appearance of a dragon." ”

Immediately after, he set his eyes on Shen Yi, and said with a smile: "You are willing to worship my Heavenly Sword Sect, no matter how high or low your cultivation is, you can enter the inner gate to practice, if you work hard, you will also have the opportunity to become a personal lineage in the future." ”

(End of chapter)