Begin immortality by slaying demons

The vision of heaven and earth attracted the attention of several monks.

They managed to escape to the exit of the cave, but were attracted by the light golden color.

"Zhenhua Shenren has fallen..."

In fact, it can be more specific. Zhang Xuanyan is dead.

This should have been something to be happy about, but several monks couldn't laugh at all, and were even so frightened that their facial features were twitching.

"Run away!"

Someone screamed.

In front of a demon emperor who was comparable to the late stage god incarnation, his life was no longer under his control.

The only thing they could hope for was that Zhang Xuanyan severely injured the other party before he died.

The golden-eyed lion king has grown to such an extent in silence, and he is more like a genius than a genius of the human race.

Several people rushed out of the cave, not daring to stay at all.

He sacrificed Daoying and flew into the air, running with all his strength for an unknown amount of time. It wasn't until he found that there was no demon chasing behind him that he fell towards the tall archway with all his strength.

And at this moment.

Shen Yi was taking the things he found out from Zhang Xuanyan's body and thinking about them seriously with Patriarch Qingqiu.

"Reporting to my lord, this is the map of the entire cave."

"As expected of an immortal sect, it can prepare in such detail and every step of the way. It cannot be compared to those casual cultivators who rush here and there randomly."

Hearing this, Shen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Feeling offended.

However, he still looked at the annotations on the map carefully and saw that Xuanguang Cave had already explored the entire Deacon Cave, and had explored almost all the buildings in an orderly manner from the outside to the inside.

The reason why they haven't given up here yet...

Shen Yi's eyes fell on an insignificant place, which was a small building next to the alchemy room, but it was carefully circled with a pen.

A large piece of experimental text was left next to it.

"Can it be done?"

Shen Yi looked sideways at Patriarch Qingqiu.

"It might take some time."

Ancestor Qingqiu lowered his head in fear. Obviously, he was not as confident as Ah Qing in the formation method.

Fortunately, what Shen Yi lacks most now is time.

There is no need to be in such a hurry when visiting your own cave, you just need to leave before the cave closes.

After saying that, Shen Yi led the old fox straight towards the small building.

Then he handed over the map in his hand.

Watching Patriarch Qingqiu begin to study how to break the magic circle.

Shen Yi found a secluded place and began to count his harvest.

Among them, the Xuanming Seal is definitely a unique treasure, and the whip and sword are also good.

What's a pity is that the bronze bell is obviously as good as the Xuan Ming Seal, and the robes on the opponent's body...

In addition, there are a large number of treasure pills and treasures of heaven and earth, but unfortunately I don’t know them, so I’ll leave them to the old fox to identify them after he’s done with his work.

Shen Yi shook her head and put everything away.

There was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

The power of the Five Thunder Sword Techniques that day was far beyond his expectation.

Of course, there are also some external factors.

Thousand Monster Cave is a place full of spiritual energy, and it is even richer inside this cave than outside.

Although with his current state, he can only summon the breath of heaven and earth within about a hundred miles, but the advantage is that there are many types, and all kinds of breath can be used.

When the two factors are superimposed, placing it outside the Thousand Demons Cave is at least equivalent to invoking a thousand-mile range of spiritual energy at once.

"It seems that there is another book of the same level of exercises."

Shen Yi suddenly remembered his Lihuo Burning Heart Palm.

Nowadays, there are actually not many directions for him to improve.

I don’t know where to find the skills needed to improve my cultivation in the Transformation Realm yet, so I’m stuck in the early stages.

In terms of body tempering, after the Nine Demons were promoted, they probably gave themselves the strength to barely touch the late stage of divine transformation. However, there was no progress in promoting the magic of transformation into demons.

The Golden Body Technique can still be improved.

After the Xu family completes the formation, it will give the people of Daqian real stability, and their incense and willpower will surely be replenished.

It just has to wait a while longer.

Of course, as long as you give up your demon life, you can always deduce the way forward. It is hard to say whether it is a wrong path, but it is not impossible to repair anyway.

"It's just you."

Shen Yi's aim is to learn everything he can before talking about it.

He showed his true form and took out the notes left by the senior.

Finally, I reached the Burning Heart chapter.

The entire technique is not only incomplete, but also based on the guesswork of the cave monk. Others may not dare to learn it, but Shen Yi has long been used to it.

The power of Lihuo Palm is at most an ordinary god-transformation technique.

The real power of it is that after mastering Lihuo, it no longer attacks its body, but burns its soul.

At least so far.

Shen Yi has never seen any monks who have special means to defend themselves against divine soul attacks.

At most, there are some auxiliary treasures, such as his own Hidden Abyss Sword.

He carefully read through the ancient books, and while reading them, he also began to try to understand the deep meaning.

After practicing so many techniques, he is no longer the ignorant layman he was before.

Time passes slowly.

As Shen Yi rubbed her temples a little tiredly, Qingqiu Patriarch's surprise cry came in his mind: "Report to my lord, I found it!"

Shen Yi raised his head. Although he believed in the fox's loyalty, he still doubted its ability.

This is why he brought blue and white flowers before coming in.

He waved his hand to call it out: "Go and have a look."

Qinghua nodded respectfully, and then offered a dark golden dharma image. The feathers behind him swayed slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

After about a cup of tea.

Shen Yi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard the roar in the distance.

Then he saw the golden figure flying into the air in a slightly embarrassed manner, staring indifferently at the demon soul below, and slowly clenched his fists: "..."

"me……"

Qingqiu Ancestor couldn't argue, and buried his head in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Qinghua didn't mean to argue with it, and just nodded respectfully to Shen Yi: "My lord, it's open."

Shen Yi then stood up and walked towards the small building.

He stepped straight into the ruins and climbed to the half-collapsed second floor.

In the empty room, there was only a jade platform half a person's height.

A deacon of Nanyang Sect built a small building just to house one thing.

Shen Yi's breathing became a little faster.

He walked to the jade platform, lowered his eyes and saw a neatly folded piece of clothing.

His hands were filled with breath, and his fingertips touched them lightly.

Before touching the piece of clothing, a gold sticker floated up.

"With this robe, I congratulate the elder on his birthday."

The gold sticker fell into Shen Yi's palm, and immediately he saw that the robe floated on its own without any wind.

The long gown, as thin as cicada wings, is the most stable ink color.

Gold thread is used to outline the magic formation, and the hem is decorated with patterns of auspicious clouds, dragons and phoenixes. The overall look is slightly loose and majestic.

"..."

Shen Yi tried to stretch his arms, and the golden-patterned ink robe floated over, as if there were a few invisible hands playing with it, adjusting the robe and belt for him.

He turned around slowly.

However, Qinghua and Fox both looked stunned.

If the previous Shen Yi was a humanoid demon filled with violent aura, the moment he put on this robe, he looked like a senior of the Shang Sect, looking unspeakably noble and unfathomable.

at this time.

This unfathomable senior master suddenly clenched his fists and punched himself in the arm.

However, he saw that the blow he exerted with all his strength was silently swung away from his arm, and even the magic circle on his clothes did not react at all.

Seeing this, Shen Yi's eyes finally flashed with joy: "Good stuff."