Looking at the place where the bright moon set, Xiao Chen's expression gradually became more and more solemn, and finally he looked at Meng Xian'er and said, "I have to go back, please take care.

Meng Xian'er knew that he was leaving. Now that she had obtained the magic scripture, she didn't need to say anything more. She only said, "Shenquezi is very likely to become a demon. When you go back... be careful."

Xiao Chen understood that the word "bewitched" in her mouth at this moment was by no means simply possessed. He nodded, said no more, and moved outside the valley. In an instant, he disappeared into the vast night. .

Meng Xian'er looked at his disappearing back. This time they went into the mountains to search for the magic scriptures. The two of them had experienced life and death hardships. After this separation, she didn't know when they would see each other next time. At that time, how did the two of them behave? identity. ✦✦

Two days later, Xiao Chen had left the Endless Mountains. Over the past two days, the bad premonition in his heart had become stronger and stronger. However, Yunchuan was far away from the south of the Immortal Origin Middle Earth. No matter how fast he was, Fast, it used to take about seven days.

Let’s talk about Feng Wuyin and Shenquezi. Shenquezi was severely injured by Xiao Chen and was protected by Feng Wuyin all the way to the Eastern Region of Xianyuan. On the third day, a layer of demon suddenly enveloped him. Angry, blood-red magic lines gradually appeared on his neck and face, and his whole person seemed to be about to become a demon.

"Elder Shenque, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Wuyin gradually became vigilant. It was obvious that he had already realized that Shenquezi must have practiced some kind of demonic skill, and now he had the potential to become a demon.

"It doesn't matter...it's just a damage to the heart. It will be restored soon..."

Shenquezi's expression was terrifying, and even his voice became very low. Who would associate him at this time with the usually immortal Shenque elder?

The dusk was gradually closing, and Feng Wuyin's vigilance did not diminish at all. He looked towards a mountain in front and said, "It's getting late today. There is a valley ahead. You might as well go to the valley to rest for a night, or wait for the rest of the people to come over."

"good……"

Shenquezi's voice became even deeper, and his eyes had already turned blood red. Feng Wuyin glanced at him, and having some concerns in his mind, he headed towards the valley ahead.

At night, Leng Yue was silent, and Feng Wuyin stood at the edge of the valley. At about midnight, there were twenty or thirty figures approaching in the distance, obviously other people from the Taishi Taoist Sect.

"Senior Brother Feng..."

The leader immediately raised his hand to Feng Wuyin. Feng Wuyin nodded slightly and said calmly, "The elder has been waiting inside for a long time, go ahead."

"yes……"

The twenty or so people immediately went to the valley. However, when they arrived inside, they saw the shadows of trees dancing in the entire valley, and there was a cold air everywhere, but there was no Shenquezi.

"Elder Shenque?"

For some unknown reason, the twenty or so people felt a bone-chilling chill at this moment. Those jagged and strange rocks and the shadows of the whirling trees looked like demons, with teeth and claws.

"Sha, Sha, Sha!"

Suddenly, several rays of blood mist rolled towards the twenty or so people in the dark. Before any of them could react, they were swept away by the blood mist. When they saw clearly who had captured them, the twenty or so people were frightened. They were all torn apart, and before they even had time to shout out a word, their soul was already swallowed up by the man's blood mist.

More than twenty corpses were scattered on the ground, and the whole forest was suddenly filled with the smell of blood. Slowly, the blood mist dissipated, and the man's appearance gradually became clear, and he returned to his usual fairy-like appearance. Shenquezi.

"Xiao Yichen, I will make your life worse than death. I will ask everyone around you to bury my junior brother with you..."

I saw Shenquezi's eyes were terrifying. In seven days at most, he would be completely demonized. Even if he swallowed the blood souls of many people, it would be useless. By then, it would be impossible for him to return to Taishi Taoism. , so now, he has made up his mind to kill Xiao Chen and no longer pays attention to the order from above to capture him alive.

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Wuyin came to the valley, and Shenquezi was walking out of the cave. At this time, he had lost half of his demonic energy, and he looked like the Miao Immortal he usually was.

"The elder's injury has recovered?"

Feng Wuyin obviously knew what happened last night, Shenquezi didn't say much and said coldly, "Where to go next?"

"Go to Tianmen."

Feng Wuyin looked in the direction of the Xianyuan East Territory, and Shenquezi frowned, "What are you doing at Tianmen?"

Feng Wuyin took a deep breath, turned around, looked at him and said, "Now things are out of control. Our people outside can't kill him at all. Even you, elder, are no longer his opponent. So now, just We can only go to Tianmen to find Zhenren Youlan..."

When he said this, his eyes gradually became deeper, and he continued, "There are three real people in Tianmen, two real people, Feng Yin and Yushan, who rarely pay attention to external things. Only the real person Youlan is closest to us. If If you allow it to benefit, this person will definitely help..."

"I hope you won't make another mistake this time..." Shenquezi looked at him, and at that moment, a cold murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

Tianmen is located on Tiantai Mountain in Dongjun. Although Tiantai Mountain is not as unique as Xuanqing Mountain in gathering the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers, it is still where Tianmen is located, and its spiritual energy is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary mountains.

Looking from a distance, one can see countless islands hanging looming in the clouds, and eight palaces shining brightly under the blue sky.

In the evening of that day, two people came to Tianmen, a young man in white and a man of immortal style. These two people were none other than Feng Wuyin and Shenquezi who had been coming to Tianmen a few days ago.

"You two, please come in. The real person will come later."

At this moment, two Tianmen disciples very politely invited them to a side hall. After all, Taishi Taoist Sect is now well-known and Shenquezi has a high level of cultivation. Naturally, the disciples of Tianmen do not dare to show any slights.

It wasn't until night fell that a faint voice suddenly came from outside, "You two, please retreat."

The voice was calm, but it gave people a feeling of depth like an abyss. I saw a figure standing outside the hall. The man was wearing a purple battle robe and a battle robe hat on his head. It was vaguely possible to see clearly the appearance under the robe and hat.

Shenquezi couldn't help but suffocated. Now his cultivation level was extremely high, but he had no idea when the other party came. Such a flat aura gave people a feeling as heavy as Mount Tai. Is this one of the three real people in Tianmen? It’s really unfathomable…

In the past, when he was in the sect, he had always heard about Master Youlan, but had never seen his true face. When he saw her today, he felt an inexplicable pressure, especially at this moment when it was dark and he couldn't see the other person's appearance.

Seeing the arrival of Master Youlan outside, the two disciples did not dare to stay longer and immediately left. At this time, Feng Wuyin stood up, closed the folding fan in his hand, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Junior Feng Wuyin, have you seen me before?" Master Youlan..."

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