Chapter 621 Dream Immortal Sect

Shenquezi held the black mist magic pill in his hand, and his face seemed to have aged a lot. Finally, his eyes gradually became cold and scary, and he said in a deep voice, "Brother, have a safe journey. Even if I become a demon in the future, I will definitely avenge you..."

At the end of the words, he no longer hesitated, put two fingers to his mouth, and swallowed the magic pill.

"Uh..."

The moment he swallowed the magic pill, Shenquezi felt a strong sense of suffocation. The next moment, the true energy in his body was running wild, and his body gradually became shrouded in black mist. A strange black magic mark appeared between his eyebrows, his lips also turned purple and black, and his eyes turned blood red, as if he had been possessed by a demon, and he no longer looked like a fairy in the past.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a thunder, and it started to rain heavily outside. In the thunder and rain, Shenquezi closed his eyes tightly, and the strange mist was shrouded around him. The sword wound on his chest was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This continued until the middle of the night, when two disciples suddenly came in a hurry, "Report! Elder Shenque, outside..."

"Boom!"

Another thunder roared, and lightning broke through the night sky, illuminating the scene inside the cave. When the two disciples saw the almost demonized Elder Shenque, they both froze in their places, and the rest of the sentence was frightened back.

At this moment, Shenquezi suddenly opened his eyes. His appearance at the moment was seen by others, and he did not hesitate. He stretched out his hands and grabbed the two disciples through the air.

The two disciples were immediately scared out of their wits, and they did not even have time to scream or beg for mercy. Shenquezi's ten fingers had already been pressed into their heads, and blood immediately gushed out, leaving five terrifying blood holes on their heads.

In an instant, Shenquezi activated his magic power and sucked the blood souls of the two disciples into his body, and his power increased a little bit, and the two disciples became the ghosts of the dead in the mountains.

On the second morning, Shenquezi walked out of the cave slowly. He turned into the elder of Shenque Palace who was a fairy in the daytime, but there was a trace of invisible devil in his pupils.

"Xiao Yichen, Mengxianer, this endless mountain range is the burial place of you two..."

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Speaking of Xiao Chen, he had drifted along the river for three days and three nights. At this time, he had been washed to the shore by the river. He didn't know whether it was this shore or the other shore. He only saw a piece of blood-red flowers blooming on the shore. In the enchantment, there was a bit of taboo weirdness.

The strange fragrance was like a call from the underworld, making people fall into a dream, unable to wake up, immersed in the memories of past and present lives.

This is the weirdest flower on the other shore in the underworld, on the road to the underworld, on the bank of the Wangchuan River. For some reason, it bloomed all over the world.

"The yin energy here is so strong, Lord Lingmo, should we continue searching along the shore..."

A group of people suddenly came from a distance, about 20 to 30 people, and the woman in the lead, wearing a purple dress, was charming and seductive. She was none other than Yucha Xuanji of the Dream Immortal Sect. Because she was good at using a pair of purple jade soul-enchanting bells, she was also called "Lingmo Yucha".

"According to the instructions of the sect leader, clues to the 'Demon Sutra' should be found here, but I have been waiting for three days and have not seen any clues about the Demon Sutra. Strange... Wait!"

"Lord Lingmo... what's wrong?"

The disciples behind her saw her suddenly stop and not walk, and the place was full of strange and demonic flowers. More than 20 people were all alert.

"That person is..."

Yucha Xuanji's eyes narrowed, obviously she found Xiao Chen who was sleeping on the shore and couldn't wake up. More than 20 disciples of the Dream Immortal Sect behind her followed her gaze and saw the unconscious person in the red flowers.

One of the female disciples in red clothes recognized Xiao Chen and covered her mouth in surprise, saying, "It's Xiao Yichen from Xuanqing Sect..."

"Wait..."

Yuca Xuanji looked solemn and walked over slowly. She confirmed that it was Xiao Chen, but why would this person be sleeping here? It was really weird...

She slowly squatted down and took a look. She found that Xiao Chen was seriously injured and his internal organs were damaged. It was a miracle that he was still alive. She was shocked. Wasn't Xiao Yichen with the people from Lianhua Palace? Did the people from Lianhua Palace also come in here? Who hurt him so badly?

"Master Lingmo, this person...what happened to him?"

The female disciple in red clothes came up. Last time in the Ten Thousand Dense Forest, she saw Xiao Chen showing his divine power and severely injuring countless people from Taishi Dao Sect. So she thought that Xiao Chen should be a person with a high level of cultivation like the Sect Master. Why would he be sleeping here at this time?

Yu Cai Xuan Ji frowned and said, "He has suffered a very serious internal injury. The person who hurt him, at least, seems to be close to the Xutian realm..."

"A cultivator in the Xutian realm..."

Hearing this, not only the red-sleeved disciple was shocked, but also the twenty or so disciples behind were shocked. Could it be that such a powerful master came from this mountain? Could it be that he also came for the legendary magic scripture...

Yu Cai Xuan Ji's thoughts at this time were different from those of the twenty or so disciples. She stared at Xiao Chen, thinking that if she failed to find the clues to the magic scripture this time, the sect master would definitely be unhappy after returning. However, Xiao Yichen had a great relationship with the book. If she brought him back, the merits and demerits would be offset, and the sect master would definitely forgive her for not finding the clues to the magic scripture.

Thinking of this, she slowly stood up, looked at the twenty or so disciples behind her, and said in a low voice, "Don't make this person's affairs public for now. We will secretly take him back to Zuimeng Xianlin and hand him over to the sect master for disposal. During this period, we must avoid the people of Taishi Daomen."

Obviously, she had guessed that the person who could injure Xiao Chen so badly was no one else except the extremely high-level elder of Taishi Daomen.

After hearing this, the twenty or so disciples looked at each other and did not ask any more questions. The woman in red clothes came forward and carried Xiao Chen on her back, and the others followed closely behind. The group left the vicinity and headed northwest.

Three thousand miles northwest of here, there is a place called "Zuimeng Xianlin", which is a branch altar established by Mengxian Sect in the Endless Mountains in the early years.

Although it is early spring now, many places have just melted the ice and snow, and the cold is still penetrating, but in the Drunken Dream Fairy Forest, there are flowers in full bloom, misty clouds, and a sense of transcendence coming towards you, which is not like the human world.

In the deep clouds, palaces and buildings are looming, like a fairyland in the clouds, intoxicating and unforgettable.

At this time, in a jade pool behind the palace, the water is sparkling, and there is a flower tree in the middle. The light red petals fall with the wind, falling all over the water, and falling on a person's hair and jade shoulders.

The person sits quietly in the water. The water is shallow, just submerging her chest, but the snow-white skin is as flawless as jade. Such a beautiful and elegant, indifferent and detached person, how can she be a fairy in the world?

This person is none other than the leader of the Dream Fairy Sect, Meng Xianer, known as the "Fairy Out of the World".