Yi Yang is a giant in the Immortal League, who is neither strong nor weak, and looks very ordinary.

He is not even as eye-catching as a rising star like Li Wan.

However, any half-step immortal power is the handful of beings who control the origin and have supreme cultivation and strength, and their lifetime experience is legendary, and they have also made a name for themselves in the past more than ten thousand years.

Panchang and Yi Yang met at that time.

The two were also born in a wealthy family, with the same talents, and they also traveled to the heavens, and they did cherish each other and intersect sincerely, but in the end, the fate of the two was inevitably staggered.

Since then, Yi Yang has been his Immortal League Elder, and Panchang has been his local hero, and only at important moments such as the local court meeting to pay tribute, or to hold an enlarged meeting of the Council of Elders, can they meet occasionally.

Yi Yang saw the enthusiastic Panchang walking up, and all kinds of information reported by his subordinates appeared in his mind, which coincided with the old monk in front of him and the figure in his memory.

At this time, Panchang actually changed to the appearance of an old dragon clock, and the qi on his body has also been reduced from the realm of immortality full of longevity to half-step longevity!

Moreover, his qi seems to be vast, but in fact, it is large and difficult to collect, and he has flawless control, which is really inferior in the eyes of Yi Yang, who is used to seeing supreme geniuses and powerful masters.

"Sure enough, as rumored, Panchang has accepted the family's funding, forcibly promoted his cultivation, and mastered a trace of origin power. ”

"However, his talent is limited, and he forcibly grasps the origin, but he has to be eaten by the Dao Yun, and his mana has taken on a mottled appearance, even Shouyuan. Also devoured greatly. ”

"Thanks to the support of the wealthy family, he can maintain his vitality, and if he changes to ordinary casual cultivation, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to defeat the passage of time and turn into a pile of dry bones. ”

Many of the secret methods of ascension involve the origin of life, the power of longevity, and it can almost be said that it is exchanged for life, and this method of exchange is far inferior to the natural practice of monks.

Preach and preach. The Great Dao is comprehended by oneself and achieved by oneself, and with the help of the method of promoting the crooked path of the evil sect, it is true that something can be achieved, but the pattern is inevitably one level lower, and the future future is even lower.

Maybe some people don't care about the future, maybe the half-step immortality is already the lifelong wish of the vast majority of monks, the pinnacle of the supreme one. But even in this realm, there are also superior and inferior, and this kind of half-step immortal monk is undoubtedly the lowest group.

Yi Yang is an ordinary monk in the half-step immortal realm. Naturally, it is necessary to rank in the middle level, and with the growth of longevity, experience, and various backgrounds are far from being comparable to those when they were newly promoted. His strength can even reach the middle and upper echelons of the same rank.

These thoughts flashed in Yi Yang's heart, but there was no other meaning, but there was a slight emotion in his heart.

Pan's only town guard is capable of such a level. It seems that as long as there is one of them sitting here, he can deter them and dare not act indiscriminately.

At the same time, Yi Yang's heart inevitably gave birth to a subtle sense of superiority.

In the past, he and Panchang used to be young and handsome men who were inferior, but now, they are judged by superiors.

"It's really a trick!"

Gathering his mind, Yi Yang led the crowd to descend, and under the guidance of Panchang, he entered the main hall.

After a brief and grand welcome meeting, Yi Yang looked at the other Pan clan people gathered here, and said lightly: "You guys should step back first, I have something to discuss with Pan Daoyou." ”

Pan Chang's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said, "Stand down." ”

"Yes. "Everyone in the Pan family agreed.

"Elder Yi, I don't know what to see?" Pan Chang said with a puzzled face after seeing that everyone had left.

Yi Yang was not polite, and sneered: "Panchang, you Pan clan are so bold, you dare to hide the conspiracy of the Immortal League!"

His voice contains mana, full of shock, and it sounds like a thunderbolt on a sunny day to the ears of those with weak hearts.

Pan Chang's face was shocked, and his body stiffened.

Immediately, he smiled and said, "Why did Elder Yi say this?"

Yi Yang said: "You don't have to pretend, your Pan clan's plan, the Xianmeng knows it well, this investigation is not only a warning, but also to give you a chance to rein in the precipice, but you have a sense of awe, stop immediately, don't embarrass the Xianmeng." ”

After he finished saying this, he valued Pan Chang again, and said earnestly: "Pan Daoyou, just now this seat was talking to you as a special envoy of the Immortal League, but now, as an old friend, I admonished you, you Pan's family, let's stop here!

He used both soft and hard methods, frightened and appeased, and if he was replaced by an idle character, it was really possible to be frightened, but what kind of character is Panchang, he is a high-level monk who has already attained immortality and yearns for immortality! The power of the divine thoughts that Yi Yang secretly exuded has already been borne by him quietly, without any impact on his mind, and the flaws in his words were also found by him in an instant, only as a thunderbolt in his ears, and scattered with the wind.

If the Pan clan did some things behind the back of the Immortal Alliance, secretly trading with the gods, earning spirit jade, or hunting people in the alliance, sheltering criminals, etc., it would be a trivial matter that could not be put on the table, but the pattern was limited, and it would be frightened by Yi Yang's words.

However, Yi Yang never expected that what Pan's wanted to do was a big thing, and the amount of equipment was far greater than he imagined.

Therefore, it sounded to him that it was simply too naïve to bluff.

However, Pan Chang had other plans in his heart, and after listening to this speech, he still "looked gloomy and silent", looking like he had something on his mind.

Yi Yang felt that he had already controlled the situation, and said with great confidence in his heart: "This seat will give you a chance, during these three months, I will rest here for a while, if there is anything to deal with, deal with it as soon as possible, three months later, if you find out any clues, you will definitely truthfully go to the Immortal League, and the Immortal League will not spare your crimes!"

When he said this, he didn't really hit Pan, but had other plans.

According to the results of the divination and the information he already had, Yi Yang knew that the Pan clan was collecting ancient corpses, plotting the extraction of spiritual veins, resurrection and rebirth, and he also had the heart to ask the Pan clan for relevant news and benefits.

Yi Yang didn't care what Pan's wanted to do. He only cared about his qualifications to lead the investigation and what he got in the hands of Pan.

If you can control it yourself, what kind of huge benefits it must be? Among the Immortal Alliance, there are indeed many giants who want this, and they have secretly discussed with him to see if they can squeeze them out on this trip.

In everyone's eyes, although the Pan family is also a wealthy family, it is a down-and-out wealthy family, and the only two half-step immortal masters are not the result of normal promotions. Instead, it was forcibly promoted by a master who was originally at the peak of the sixfold peak, and under the suppression of the Immortal Alliance for many years, there were no solid allies and reliable help, such a force, ordinary families and forces still cared about, but they were not in the eyes of the giants.

......

Yi Yang really deserves to be a giant of the Immortal League, and he does what he says.

For a period of time after that, he really rested in the Pengyuan Immortal Mountain of the Pan Clan. Let Pan's clean up and ignore it.

One of the accompanying monks in the mission was puzzled and asked secretly, "Elder, if you do this, won't you let the Pan clan escape punishment?"

The monk was his relative. This trip is to increase knowledge, Yi Yang also has the heart to teach this monk, and said with a smile: "How can it be so easy to escape sanctions? If my Immortal League really wants to sanction the Pan family, do you still need to find evidence?"

After all, the accompanying monk was young, and his eyes flashed when he heard the words. After standing stunned for a long time, he asked, "Then ...... we are here this time?"

"Deal!" Yi Yang smiled coldly and said proudly, "We are not here to investigate, but to make a deal with the Pan family, you should remember that all the means we use are to reach this deal, and if we want the Pan family to obediently spit out what they have already obtained, it is not so easy, don't care about their small actions, just figure out how many ancient cultivation remnants they have obtained this time, and how many ancient treasures they have obtained!"

"So this is a deal...... "The monk realized.

This time, the Immortal League did notice the Pan clan's conspiracy, but they also saw an opportunity in it.

The Pan clan broke the rules of the Immortal League and should be punished, and the benefit they received was the ransom for their sins.

Yi Yang felt that he was not so much the leader of the mission who came to investigate the truth, but rather the representative of the Immortal Alliance who had squeezed the Pan Clan's secret treasure.

He himself is a giant, there are more giants behind him, each of them has a power comparable to the Pan clan, and together, it is the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance that truly covers the sky and the sun and dominates the heavens.

However, although he was majestic and responsible for this trip, if the Pan clan did not leak a drop of water, and he, the leader of the mission, could not squeeze any oil and water, then there would be people who doubted his ability and coveted his status.

Therefore, in public and private, he can't easily let go of Pan's.

In the past few days, the Pan people have come and gone frequently, and it seems that they are also engaged in fierce quarrels and discussions.

How a wealthy family advances and retreats, it is impossible to make rash decisions, and Yi Yang can also understand it.

He even had some sympathy for Panchang.

"I think back then, Panchang was such a hero, but now he is burdened by the family and has become a dog in the fly camp. ”

......

At the same time, among the nameless stars in a Pengyuan Immortal Domain, several monks were speeding away in the dense barren forest, followed by dozens of retreats speeding rapidly, in hot pursuit.

"Damn, I can't run!"

"Fight with them!"

The monks were shocked, and seeing that the situation was irretrievable, they finally turned around and launched a counterattack against the monks who had caught up behind.

These monks are obviously some Dao realm fourth- or fifth-level masters, and between the changes of hands, the divine light flying sword, fast and ruthless, with the power of the Anime Heavenly Yuan Qi and the power of the law domain shrouded the barren forest.

In the rumbling sound, all the miles within a hundred miles turned into a sea of fire.

But this had no effect on the dozens of monks who were chasing them, and some of them sent out a black smoke that rose in the wind and spread for miles quickly, turning into a huge ball of black smoke and protecting everyone.

Then thousands of blood-colored arrows roared down, inspiring people and taking lives.

Several monks were quickly wounded, and red blood flowed out uncontrollably.

"No, if we continue like this, we will be wiped out!"

"Hahahaha, you immortal alliance envoys, you better surrender obediently, maybe you can live!"

"Bah, you can't be a three-year-old child, we've already found out your secrets, how can we still survive?"

"That's not necessarily, this holy sect is now looking for talents, if you abandon the darkness and join us, you will have a glimmer of life. ”

While the two sides shouted at each other, they were preparing for each other.

The several monks who were being chased and killed glanced at each other, suddenly shouted, and separated a few people to break out, and the other person took out a jade slip, spurted essence blood, and blessed it with powerful divine thoughts, and threw it upwards with force.

"Summons Jade Jane, go!"

"Oh no, these guys want to get the word out!"

"Stop it!"

Among the monks who were chasing and killing, someone shouted: "Get out of the way!"

I saw a monk with a red turban walking out, holding in his hand a huge bone bow carved from white bones, this bow had no strings, but it was condensed into silk threads by the law, and it appeared lightly on his arms.

The Red Turban Monk held the red mang, and when he made a false gesture, he saw a bright light like an arrow, which instantly took off his hand and shot into the sky.

Bang!

A moment later, the communication jade slip, which had already flown out dozens of miles away and was about to hide in the void, exploded into pieces.

The monks who were hunted down were suddenly dead to ashes.

"It's over......"

"Hahahaha, you all die!"

The monks pounced on them.

It was a battle with a huge disparity in strength, and the result was no suspense, naturally ending with the total annihilation of the monks who were hunted down.

Soon, the crowd dispersed, leaving only a few people to clean up the mess.

But at this time, the people who stayed behind also showed a little sadness and became embarrassed.

"You said that you have good food and shelter, and you have been an uncle here for a few years, why do you want to wander around and know those things that you shouldn't know?

A monk in a gray robe muttered, crouched down, and groped up and down the heads of the monks.

Soon after, the monk suddenly had a happy face: "There it is!"

The bystander said, "Master, these people ......"

The gray-robed monk said, "It can also be remedied!"

I saw him groping around his waist with one hand, and suddenly groped out a few fat big white flesh insects from a cloth bag, like snow silkworms, and their bodies were constantly writhing.

The gray-robed monk ordered a sword to dig a bloody hole in the back of the dead man's head, and then, under the urging of his mana, the big white flesh worm twisted its body and drilled through these holes.

The monk recited the incantation and cast the spell, and after a few moments, one by one, the monks all got back to their feet.

These people only looked injured and depressed, and their complexion was much worse than usual, and at first glance, they looked as if they were alive.

"The Guru is really amazing, this is really wonderful!" Seeing this, others couldn't help but praise and were very happy.

The gray-robed monk sneered, but a trace of worry flashed on his face, and said, "This method can only be concealed for a while, and we must speed up our actions!" (To be continued......)

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