I Returned to the Immortal’s Youth

Chapter 8: Thanks for the answer (IV)

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The moment he heard these words, Yan Qing was stunned and didn't even care about the blood on his face.

It was like a bolt of lightning striking from the top of his head, causing his sea of consciousness to shake and his brain to go blank.

The voice was too familiar, yet too strange, extremely flat and cold, like the snow in the wilderness.

…Xie Shiyi

Every peach blossom turned into a blade. This rain of flowers fell over the valley of Huichun Sect, becoming the most severe punishment in the world.

Everyone panicked. "Back off!" "Be careful!"

All the disciples of the Immortal Alliance have reached the Mahayana stage. Their black robes rustle, and the red lotuses on their robes are blindingly scarlet.

In the sky above the valley, he held his sword in front of him, spreading it in all directions, and set up a cage formation with his vast sword intent.

Traps everyone in it!

Chengying stood there frozen in place as if petrified. He suddenly looked up at the source of the sound and said word by word in disbelief: "Xie... Ying?"

Two words fell.

Suddenly, the world fell into silence.

Yan Qing's vision was blurred by the peach blossoms, but he could still vaguely see the man walking out slowly with a sword in hand.

The snow-white sleeves were as light as smoke, and the light blue shark fin gauze on them was glowing dimly, chilling to the bone like a distant old dream.

The hand holding the sword of No Regrets was as pale as a jade carving, just like its owner.

Xie Shiyi walked through the peach forest, but her eyebrows, hair, and sleeves were not touched by the peach blossoms. It was like an invisible barrier separating her from the gorgeous crimson spring scenery of March.

Chengying's body trembled violently, and the words jumped out from between his teeth: "It's you."

Hearing this, Xie Shiyi looked over from afar. His gaze was extremely light and indifferent, like a piece of falling snow. At first glance, it seemed as beautiful as clear glass, but when it touched the skin, it was surprising to find that the coldness had already penetrated into the bones.

Chengying's whole body suddenly stiffened, blood rushed to his throat, and he couldn't speak.

The name Xie Ying symbolizes too many things in the world of cultivation.

He is the chief disciple of the Wangqing Sect, the top of the Qingyun List, and the leader of the Immortal Alliance.

In the eyes of many cultivators in the upper heaven, the bright moon in the cold palace is out of reach.

But for some people who are at the center of power in the world of cultivation, the two words "Xie Ying" are more like a gloomy nightmare that you will never be able to escape from until you die.

Yan Qing was also confused—Damn it, why did Xie Shiyi come

Bu Zhi noticed that his master's body was stiff, and continued to show his tactless nature, poking him with his wings gleefully: "Hey, hey, hey, why are you so scared? What the hell is going on outside? Why is it suddenly so quiet? Quick, quick, quick! Let me out, I want to see too!"

Yan Qing had previously felt that Buzhi, the fat bat, was causing pain in his shoulders, so he stuffed him into his sleeves. He had never expected that Buzhi could be so lively in his sleeves.

Yan Qing was annoyed by his noise, so she simply pinched the idiot to make him shut up.

"Mmmmm--" he was so angry that stars were appearing in his eyes and smoke was coming out of his head.

Yan Qing was a little overwhelmed. Why did he meet Xie Shiyi at this time? He was not fully prepared!

Yan Qing looked left and right, and when he found that no one was paying attention to him, he quietly retreated again and again, hiding at the end of the crowd. At the same time, he used the red thread to wrap around his wrist, wrapping it around his vital point.

Yan Qing's martial arts in his previous life was "Xuan Si". Ironically, this martial arts was inherited from the devil.

The skills inherited from the gods are not restricted by one's level of cultivation, but once used, his identity would be exposed immediately, and he would be hunted down by the gods to the ends of the earth.

Because the most dangerous and terrifying thing about Xuan Silk is that it can control people's souls.

This skill, which was temporarily unusable, actually helped him a lot now.

Yan Qing wrapped the red thread around her wrist and tied it tightly. The end of the red thread hung down from her green sleeves like tassels.

He was afraid that Xie Shiyi would recognize him, so he locked his soul just in case. After doing all this, Yan Qing slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Elder Tianshu of the Wangqing Sect and the round-faced young man were also dumbfounded.

Although Xie Ying has a spiritual peak in Wangqing Sect, his whereabouts are always elusive and he holds a high position, so no one dares to disturb him. It is precisely because Xie Ying is often away from the sect that the sect master and several elders came up with this idea, pretending to agree to the marriage, taking Yan Qing back to Wangqing Sect, and then letting him back out.

Anyway, just hide it from Xie Ying and deal with it secretly without anyone knowing.

Finally we bumped into each other here?

The round-faced boy stammered, mumbling: "Thank you, Senior Brother?"

"Ouch, shut up, don't talk." Tianshu was in great pain. He covered his mouth, pulled him aside, and hid himself.

Cheng Ying was an elder of a sect after all. After being shocked, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with a sinister look in his eyes: "Xie Ying, what are you doing?"

There are nine sects and three schools in the world of cultivation. The nine major sects in Nanzezhou are headed by Wangqing Sect, and the three aristocratic families in Zijinzhou are headed by Qin Family. After Xie Ying succeeded as the leader of the Immortal Alliance, he directly pointed his sword at the Qin Family and broke with them.

The Liuguang Sect is on good terms with the Qin Family, but on bad terms with the Wangqing Sect, so Chengying only feels hatred towards Xie Ying, apart from fear.

Chengying was so angry that he vomited blood: "You set up a killing array in the sky, you want to massacre here?!"

Xie Shiyi said: "The Immortal Zixiao of the Wangqing Sect was killed by the demon species and died here. I came here to investigate the matter."

His black hair was flowing down, and he stood in the peach blossom rain, his facial features were as cold as frost and snow. His eyelids were very deep, and his pupils were so black that you couldn't see the bottom, but if you stared at them for a long time, you could vaguely see a bit of ghostly purple.

Cheng Ying was furious: "Investigate? Are you investigating? Once the cage formation is activated, it will be a bloodbath. Xie Ying, are you planning to kill everyone here if you can't find out the cause of death?!"

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes to look at him, and seemed to smile, but it seemed not to be, and the ending tone was full of sarcasm: "Maybe."

perhaps

perhaps?!

perhaps!!!

Cheng Ying was furious, but he also knew that what this madman said was true. There were many madmen in the world of cultivation, but there was only one as powerful as Xie Ying.

Cheng Ying's veins were throbbing with anger: "Xie Ying, you are violent and cruel and have killed countless people. Sooner or later you will get your retribution. You want to kill me, but what right do you have to kill me? I am not a demon or a monster, you are not qualified to kill me. I think you are the biggest demon in this world!"

Xie Shiyi ignored him, but tilted his head and asked his subordinates calmly: "Have you found out?"

After the Immortal Alliance set up the formation, they all fell from the sky and stood behind him in an orderly manner. A disciple stepped forward and said respectfully, "Alliance Master, we have found out. The body of Zixiao Immortal Venerable died in the water of the Youlao Pool of the Huichun Sect, and now his body has been completely corroded; as for the Void Secret Realm that the Immortal Venerable broke through when he was overcoming the tribulation, it is above the Youlao Pool."

Xie Shiyi nodded and said calmly: "Continue."

The disciple took a deep breath and said, "But we didn't find any trace of the Phoenix Demon Seed. Even within a radius of ten thousand miles, we didn't detect any demonic energy."

Xie Shiyi: “Yeah.”

The disciple asked cautiously: "Then leader, what should we do now?"

Xie Shiyi raised his eyes and looked towards the back mountain of Huichun Sect. His jade-like robe brushed past the peach blossoms on the ground. He walked forward and said calmly, "Seal off the valley and start the formation."

His voice was very light, and the murderous intent spread in the air, falling like snow.

Chengying's pupils shrank and he finally started to panic.

"No, Xie Ying! You can't kill us! I just happened to pass by here! I don't know anything - what Zixiao, what demon species, I don't know."

"I'm here to take our young master back to the sect. What happens here is none of my business!"

As for the other people in the valley, they had been frightened to the point of losing their senses since the murderous peach blossom rain.

The sky changed drastically and dark clouds gathered.

Purple thunder surged under the blue-gray sky, illuminating everyone's bloodless face.

There was only one thought in their panicked minds.

—Are they going to die here

Xie Shiyi seemed oblivious to Chengying's struggle.

The pace did not stop for a moment.

He had black hair and snow-white clothes, holding a long sword, and his temperament was like the clear snow and cold moon, untainted by dust. Appearing in this remote and desolate valley, it also made people feel that they were kneeling in front of the layers of steps of the Xiaoyu Palace, bending down, and looking up to only glimpse a distant and misty corner of his clothes.

"No, Xie Ying! You can't kill me!" Cheng Ying was subdued by two Immortal Alliance disciples. He half-knelt on the ground, his hair disheveled and his face covered in blood. He threatened viciously, "No! Xie Ying, you can't do this. If you kill our young master, Liuguang Sect will not let you go."

Xie Shiyi paused, and this time he really laughed, and said sarcastically, "Really?" He had looked at everyone since he came here, but it seemed that none of them were true, whether it was Yin Wuwang or the people from Wangqing Sect.

Yan Qing in the crowd was shocked by the scene.

What is this doing

Why did Xie Shiyi become so terrifying after not seeing him for a hundred years

besides-

Yan Qing wanted to complain, Xie Yaoyao, you are really the leader of the Immortal Alliance, not the leader of the Demon Cult? You look more dangerous than me, the former young city lord of the Demon Realm.

"Let me out!" Bu Zhi came back to life, and began to wave his wings in his sleeves again: "Let me out! Let me out!"

Yan Qing flicked it with his finger: "Shut up, if I let you out, you'll be dead." After thinking for a moment, he added: "Oh, my life might be in danger too."

Frustrated: "What the hell?"

Yan Qing was too lazy to explain and squeezed it again until it lost its breath.

From the conversation, Xie Shiyi came to investigate Zixiao and the Phoenix Demon Seed. But he was frustrated in the prison before and swallowed the Phoenix Demon Seed with skin and bones. Although it was alive and well after swallowing it, Yan Qing still felt strange.

After all, the "nightmare" in the demon's body is a curse from the ancient demon god and can only be destroyed by divine weapons.

Could it be that the frustrated stomach is made of a magical weapon

Wow, he really found a treasure.

“Wait, Du Wei…” Things had come to this point, Tian Shu was too embarrassed to hide any longer and stood out from the crowd.

Although Xie Ying was nominally his nephew, Tianshu still broke out in a cold sweat and his heart beat fast when he heard this.

Xie Shiyi raised his head, as if he had expected this, turned around holding the Unrepentant Sword, and said calmly, "Uncle Master."

Tianshu smiled with difficulty.

The world has given Xie Ying many labels, as if he is an iceberg who is indifferent to human nature and only knows how to practice. But the elders of Wangqing Sect know that Xie Ying is actually a very well-educated person. To be fair, he knows his limits and is polite. Even by worldly standards, Xie Ying's behavior is impeccable.

No one knows why a gifted person has this quality of insight into the ways of the world.

But even so, Xie Ying is still difficult to approach.

Because his aloofness is not in his stern expression or cold conversation, but in every unintentional glance and every subtle movement. Even if he is smiling faintly, his eyes tell you rejection.

The arrogance of the round-faced boy suddenly faded, and he stood up, lowered his head and dared not speak.

Tianshu looked up and met countless pairs of pleading and frightened eyes. He sighed slightly in his heart, and then said to Xie Shiyi: "Duwei, Zixiao's death is regretted and saddened by our sect. But cultivators are fighting against the heavens. Life and death are determined by fate, and prosperity and decline are determined by number. You don't have to make such a big fuss."

Xie Shiyi stated calmly: "Uncle Master, Zixiao Immortal Venerable died at the hands of the demons, there is something fishy about this."

Tianshu was stunned for a moment, but still said: "That being said, but, but..."

Cheng Ying had been attacked before, and his Dantian was already shattered. He was also held hostage by two disciples of the Immortal Alliance. His blood was boiling. He said angrily, "Xie Ying, Zi Xiao's death is strange, but what does it have to do with us? Am I guilty just because I am in the Huichun Sect?"

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyelashes, looked at him, and said in a cold tone: "Elder Chengying may think so."

Chengying was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He had wanted to kill the Rejuvenation Sect before, but now Xie Shiyi wanted to kill him for no reason, and he felt angry and unwilling.

"Even if that's the case, I don't deserve to die!"

The deep light in Xie Shiyi's eyes was like snow. He smiled and said softly, "Elder Chengying."

"Your crime is not punishable by death, and my wish for your death is not inconsistent with the other."

Tianshu was stunned.

"Duwei..."

In fact, based on his understanding of Xie Ying, he didn't think that Xie Ying would really kill innocent people and kill everyone here. There must be other reasons for setting up the cage formation. But he was still shocked by the careless killing in this sentence.

Cheng Ying went completely crazy and laughed loudly: "Okay! Xie Ying, you kill them all! Kill everyone here - not only me, but also your fiancée who has not yet married you - Xie Ying, you kill them all!"