Chapter 646: True Man Youlan

Looking at the place where the bright moon was setting, Xiao Chen's expression gradually became more and more solemn. Finally, he looked at Meng Xian'er and said, "I have to go back. Take care of yourself." Meng Xian'er knew that he was leaving. Now that she had obtained the Demonic Scripture, there was no need to say anything more. She only said, "Shenquezi is very likely to be possessed by the devil. When you go back... be careful." Xiao Chen understood that the word "possessed by the devil" in her mouth at this moment was not just a simple possession of the devil. He nodded and said no more. He moved and went out of the valley. In an instant, he disappeared in the vast night. Meng Xian'er looked at his disappearing back. This time, they went into the mountains to find the Demonic Scripture. They had experienced life and death. After this separation, they didn't know when they would meet again, and what identities they would be in then. ✦✦

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Two days later, Xiao Chen had left the Endless Mountains. Over the past two days, the bad premonition in his heart has become stronger and stronger. However, Yunchuan is far away in the south of Xianyuan Middle Land. Even if he is faster, it will take about seven days to get there.

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 demonic energy suddenly enveloped him, and blood-red demonic patterns gradually appeared on his neck and face. The whole person seemed to be about to be demonized.

“Elder Shenque, what’s wrong with you? "

Feng Wuyin gradually became alert. It was obvious that he had already realized that Shenquezi must have practiced some magic skills, which was why he was now slightly possessed by the devil.

"It's okay... It's just that the heart meridian was damaged. It will recover soon..."

Shenquezi's face was horrible, and even his voice became very low. Who would associate him with the immortal elder Shenque at this moment?

Dusk gradually fell, and Feng Wuyin's vigilance did not decrease at all. Looking at a mountain in front, he said, "It's getting late today. There is a valley in front. You might as well go to the valley to rest for a night and wait for the rest of the people to come. "

"Okay..."

Shenquezi's voice became even deeper, and his eyes had already turned blood red. Feng Wuyin glanced at him, and with a plan in mind, he went to the valley in front.

At night, the cold moon was silent. Feng Wuyin stood at the edge of the valley. It was about mid-night when twenty or thirty figures approached from a distance. They were obviously other people from the Taishi Dao Sect.

"Brother Feng..."

The leader immediately bowed to Feng Wuyin. Feng Wuyin nodded slightly and said lightly, "The elder has been waiting inside for a long time. Go."

"Yes..."

The twenty or so people immediately went into the valley. However, when they got inside, they saw the whole valley full of swaying tree shadows, and there was a chill everywhere, but Shenquezi was not seen.

"Elder Shenque?"

For some reason, at this moment, the twenty or so people felt a bone-chilling chill. Those rugged rocks and swaying tree shadows looked like demons and ghosts, baring their fangs and claws.

"Shashashasha! "Suddenly, several blood mists rolled towards the twenty-odd people in the dark. Before they could react, they were swept away by the blood mist. After seeing the person who caught them, the twenty-odd people were so scared that they couldn't even shout a word before their souls were swallowed by the blood mist of that person. Twenty-odd corpses were scattered on the ground. The whole forest was suddenly filled with a bloody smell. Slowly, the blood mist dissipated, and the man's appearance gradually became clear. He turned back into the usual immortal Shenquezi. "Xiao Yichen, I will make you live a life worse than death. I will make everyone around you, "I will go to accompany my junior brother to be buried..."

Shen Quezi's eyes were horrified. In seven days at most, he would be completely transformed into a demon. Even if he devoured the blood and souls of many people, it would be useless. By then, he would not be able to return to Taishi Dao Sect. So now, he has made up his mind to kill Xiao Chen and no longer care about the order to capture him alive.

The next morning, Feng Wuyin came to the valley. Shen Quezi was stepping out of the cave. At this time, he had no demonic energy on his body. He looked like the Miaomiao Immortal.

"Elder, have you recovered from your injuries?"

Feng Wuyin knew what happened last night. Shen Quezi didn't say much and said coldly, "Where are we going next?"

"To Tianmen."

Feng Wuyin looked in the direction of Xianyuan East Region. Shen Quezi frowned and said, "What are you going to Tianmen for? "

Feng Wuyin took a deep breath, turned around, looked at him and said, "Now things are out of control. We outside can't kill him at all. Even you, the elder, are no match for him now. So now, we can only go to Tianmen to find Master Youlan..."

When he said this, his eyes gradually became deeper, and he continued, "There are three masters in Tianmen. Feng Yin and Yushan rarely care about things outside. Only Master Youlan is the closest to us. If you allow her to benefit, she will definitely help..."

"I hope you won't make mistakes this time..." Shenquezi said to He looked over, and at that moment, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

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Tianmen is located on Tiantai Mountain in Dongjun. Although Tiantai Mountain is not as blessed as Xuanqing Mountain, and it does not condense the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers, it is the location of Tianmen after all, and its spiritual energy is naturally incomparable to ordinary mountains.

From afar, countless islands can be seen hanging in the clouds, and there are eight palaces, shining under the blue sky.

In the evening of this day, two people came to Tianmen, a young man in white and a man with a fairy-like appearance. These two people are none other than Feng Wuyin and Shenquezi who came to Tianmen a few days ago.

"Please come in, the real person will be here later."

At this moment, two Tianmen disciples politely invited the two to a side hall. After all, the Taishi Dao Sect is now famous, and Shenquezi has a high level of cultivation. The disciples of Tianmen dare not neglect them in the slightest.

Until the night fell, a faint voice suddenly came from outside, "You two, leave."

The voice was plain, but it gave people a deep feeling like a valley. I saw a figure standing outside the hall. The person was wearing a purple robe and a hat on his head. It was vague and his appearance could not be seen clearly under the robe and hat.

Shenquezi couldn't help but choke. Now his cultivation was extremely high, but he didn't know when the other party came. Such a plain breath gave people a feeling as heavy as Mount Tai. Is this one of the three real people of Tianmen? As expected, he is unfathomable...

In the past, he had only heard about Master Youlan, but had never seen his true face. When he saw him today, he felt an inexplicable pressure, especially at this moment when it was dusk and he could not see his face.

Seeing Master Youlan coming outside, the two disciples did not dare to stay any longer and went out immediately. At this time, Feng Wuyin just stood up, closed the folding fan in his hand, bowed and smiled, "Junior Feng Wuyin, meet Master Youlan..."