I can't be a demon

Shen Lian was calm and composed from beginning to end, and did not encounter any trouble. In fact, even the earthly immortals might not be able to see through him.

He thought it was going very smoothly until his manas gave an unexpected warning.

The manas reacted violently, and Shen Lian got goose bumps all over his body, and suddenly an indescribable feeling of suffocation came over him.

"What the hell?"

Shen Lian communicated with the teleportation tree, ready to evacuate the North Sea Dragon Palace at any time.

He quickly focused on his manas, and the lotus platform blossomed.

The wine pavilion made of corals not far away was full of holes. From Shen Lian's perspective, countless pupils appeared in the holes.

It was like a real soul flashed by.

The pupils between the corals were transformed by a large number of souls, which were not visible to the naked eye. It was only with the manas that some clues were discovered.

Shen Lian suppressed his distracting thoughts and continued on his way, otherwise it would be easy to see the truth.

The soul was likely from the North Sea Dragon King deep in the Dragon Palace. The strength of the soul was comparable to the three monsters of Lion Camel Ridge, at least reaching the level of earthly immortals.

Hiss...

Even Zheng Lun's soul didn't feel such a terrifying oppression.

What Shen Lian found most incredible was that the aura of the North Sea Dragon King's soul was very familiar, and he had just come into contact with it not long ago.

"The food supplement magic can't go wrong."

The sixth-level magic is extraordinary, and it is no different from the magic of the immortals and Buddhas in Journey to the West.

Shen Lian can not only digest the flesh and blood of the demons with 20,000 years of Taoism, but also distinguish the aura of the body and soul in detail.

No matter how to activate the food supplement magic, the taste of the North Sea Dragon King is exactly the same as that of the little white dragon.

"Little White Dragon is not dead? He has become the master of the North Sea Dragon Palace?"

Shen Lian felt incredible and pushed open the door of the wine pavilion. Then, a permeating wine aroma came to him.

Looking up, he saw an amazing scene. The building itself was only ten meters high, but the internal space was two or three hundred meters.

It was not a real dragon that brewed the wine, but more than a dozen giant wine vats.

The wine jar was about 20 to 30 meters in size, with white jade scales on the surface, twisted facial features, and billowing smoke on the top of the head.

"What are you waiting for! Grind the golden wine worm into powder!"

The wine jar greeted the Taoist priest, grinning impatiently.

"Another Little White Dragon?!!"

Shen Lian was shocked. The food supplement magic would never go wrong. More than a dozen wine jars were made from the heads of Little White Dragons.

"Damn it!"

Shen Lian hesitated for a few breaths, and the ghost gourd poured the Great Enlightenment Wine into his stomach.

The enlightenment was blessed, making the power of the manas soar.

Immediately afterwards, more and more of the same smells rushed into the mouth and nose, and the Little White Dragons were everywhere, and the number could even be more than 40,000.

"Impossible?"

Shen Lian took advantage of the busyness of the wine pavilion to frantically absorb the medicinal power of the Great Enlightenment Wine.

The five senses became more and more acute, and the scene that came into view was horrifying.

The corals are full of pupils; the beams supporting the building have scales; the walls show the texture of muscles; the grass and trees are like blood vessels...

Except for the alchemists and strongmen, all the objects in the North Sea Dragon Palace are transformed by the little white dragon.

To be precise, they are transformed by the various organs of the little white dragon, many of which have already become living beings, like a giant wine jar that speaks.

Shen Lian's breathing is rapid. The little white dragons are definitely not external Dharma bodies, nor are they assimilated magical powers like the Nine Spirits Yuansheng of Panhuan Cave.

The 40,000 little white dragons are all the original bodies, but most of them have turbid spiritual wisdom.

The medicinal power of the Great Enlightenment Wine is consumed very quickly.

The vertical eye between Shen Lian's eyebrows has become more and more mysterious, and his five senses have been greatly improved.

He heard an old and hoarse voice echoing in all directions.

"Nine hundred and seventy-six..."

"One thousand and forty-five..."

"One thousand one hundred and twenty-three..."

Shen Lian reacted and realized that the voice came from the North Sea Dragon King, who was checking the number of alchemists in the Dragon Palace, obviously looking for someone.

He had a hunch that the target of the North Sea Dragon Palace was him.

Shen Lian glanced around and noticed that there were more than a dozen strongmen in the corner of the wine pavilion, standing there anxiously waiting for orders.

"No, it's too unreliable to pretend to be a Taoist priest."

He was not without the ability to fight, but the situation in the North Sea Dragon Palace was very strange, especially involving Jin Chanzi's mount, the little white dragon.

"Bone blade."

Shen Lian retreated more than ten meters and then disappeared in a shadow.

When he appeared again, he had come to the strongmen. The dragon fish robe was different, and the martial arts golden body and the soul were all in the lotus platform.

The strength was gone, and the blood was compressed into the three hearts one after another.

In an instant, Shen Lian became like an ordinary strongman, with light emitting from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"One thousand eight hundred and forty-three..."

"Hehe, I will catch you sooner or later!"

Shen Lian listened to the tired murmur of the North Sea Dragon King, "Where did the other little white dragon come from? There is no movement in the underworld."

"If it is not the underworld, where else can it be?"

The North Sea Dragon King's Yuanshen stopped abruptly, and the old dragon fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Lian frowned slightly. A large number of identical little white dragons actually originated from the underworld? Could it be related to the rumored six reincarnations?

"Hmph."

The cold snort of the giant wine jar formed a wave of air that swept across the wine pavilion.

"Missing one spiritual material!"

The giant wine jar looked at the strong men and said in a deep voice: "Go to the northwest corner study and get a wine worm with raw marrow fragrance."

The leading strong man was a white-haired old man, and his cultivation was perfect in the five realms of innateness.

He knelt down and responded: "Elder, we strong men will leave immediately, but there are many dangers in the study, and ordinary people can't do it."

"Quick! Quick!!"

"The mad dragon in the study can eat at most ten of you. The rest of you, bring the wine bugs!"

"Remember to bring back the head."

The giant wine jar's eyes were red, and the mark of [Eight Heavenly Dragons] was revealed on his forehead. The heat was overflowing, and his sharp teeth were dripping with saliva.

"We will leave immediately."

The white-haired old man hurriedly did as he was told, and left the wine pavilion with the strong men.

Shen Lian followed behind, and could see that they all looked a little desperate. After walking out for more than half an hour, the white-haired old man spoke first.

"Everyone can tell us your name. When we make lanterns after death, the rest of us will put simple epitaphs on our foreheads."

"I am Xi Linbao. Half a year ago, my skills backfired and stained the immortal master's tea bowl. I was sent to the wine pavilion to be an escort and a food delivery warrior."

A young man who was only twelve or thirteen years old answered, "I am Chen Gui. I accidentally took a second look at the immortal master's true face."

"Hey, I, Hong Changli, practiced the lantern method too fast. You are accusing me."

The strong man smiled bitterly.

They didn't know each other. After all, they couldn't communicate when they were waiting for orders in the wine pavilion. They only had a few words of casual chat before they died.

Shen Lian then realized that there were different levels of warriors.

There are many palaces in the Dragon Palace that imprison crazy real dragons. The food delivery warriors are collecting wine worms and filling the stomachs of crazy dragons.

Xi Linbao looked around at everyone and found that Shen Lian's expression was calm.

"Little brother, what about you?"

"Me?"

"I took the initiative to become a food delivery warrior."

Shen Lian raised his lips and looked at the warriors who looked puzzled.

It must be said that the physique of the Dragon Palace warriors is comparable to that of half-demons. Their life span is generally around 200 years, and they have excellent martial arts talent.

If they are blessed by the martial arts realm, they can all become half-human and half-dragon.

Xi Linbao said in astonishment: "Little brother, if you know your mistakes and repent, you can become an immortal after reincarnation."