Chapter 722: Re-Entering the Fantasy World

After passing through the portal, Huan Yin returned to the spacious secret room in the inner island of Huangquan Island, which was the secret room where Liu Jian had cast a spell to open the portal for him.

The moment he walked out of the portal, Huan Yin spurted out a large mouthful of blood, staggered, and fell forward.

Although Huan Yin's main body did not face the Wheel King directly, even if he fought through his clone, the Wheel King's powerful means actually affected his main body through his clone. Moreover, the black smoke inhaled by the clone was also transmitted to the main body because of the strange connection between the main body and the clone. So now, Huan Yin is not only injured, but also poisoned. In addition, the destruction of his clone caused him to lose another drop of blood, so now his whole state is not much different from being seriously injured.

Liu Jian was still in the secret room. He saw Huan Yin in such a mess. He was shocked and quickly supported Huan Yin. He asked with concern: "Chief, how are you?"

After a few breaths, Huan Yin said: "Fortunately, the Mahabhiganbana has been found. If the Wheel King was not so strong, I would not be so embarrassed."

These two simple sentences made Liu Jian admire Huan Yin a little more. He knew that the Mahabhiganbana was too difficult to find. From what Huan Yin said, he not only found it, but also had contact with the Lord of the Tenth Hall, the Wheel King. In this case, if he wanted to escape from the Wheel King with the Mahabhiganbana, that ability should not be underestimated.

"Chief, I will take you to heal your wounds first. I have the best healing medicine here, which will definitely help you recover." Liu Jian supported Huan Yin and said.

However, Huan Yin shook his head and said, "I can feel that my inner demon is about to explode. I will give you the Mahabranthema, Senior Liu, please use it to wake up Huan Shu. Then, I need a secret room, I want to fight with my inner demon!"

While speaking, Huan Yin took out the Mahabranthema and handed it to Liu Jian. Liu Jian was still trustworthy, after all, they were fellow Taoists who had shared hardships in the ghost realm.

Liu Jian took the Mahabranthema with complete flowers and leaves, and saw Huan Yin stretched out his hand and a delicate body flew out of his storage bag and fell into the secret room.

The woman's beauty is hard to describe in any words. Even though her eyes are closed at this moment, and she seems to have no vitality, her beautiful face that is unrivaled in the three realms is still enough to overwhelm everyone.

"This... is this Huan Shu?" Liu Jian asked in surprise when he saw Ruan Shushu lying on the ground.

Nodding, Huan Yin said: "Her name is Ruan Shushu, which is undoubtedly Huan Shu in the ghost realm. Senior Liu, please help me wake her up, please."

Nodding heavily, Liu Jian said: "Leader, please rest assured, I will take care of Brother Huan Shu. I promise that after you wake up from the illusion, you will definitely see a lively Huan Shu!"

In a small secret room on the inner island of Huangquan Island.

At this moment, Huan Yin was alone, sitting cross-legged in the secret room. There was a layer of black mist covering his face, and the black mist kept jumping and lingering, with the intention of becoming more and more dense.

"Hey, it's here after all. Fortunately, I have done everything I should do, and now I can have a good fight with you!" Huan Yin felt the toxins in his body, and he found that his inner demons became more active under the help of that power, and it was difficult to suppress it anymore.

"It's a pity that I don't have time to care about the soul-calling altar now. After defeating the inner demon this time, I will study it carefully." After muttering to himself again, Huan Yin finally closed his eyes slowly.

When Huan Yin closed his eyes and his breath began to become weak, black smoke rose wildly from all around his body, completely enveloping him...

Yangzhou, Wuliangmen, Jiange.

On the platform outside the Jiange, dozens of Jiange's younger disciples were practicing some basic exercises under the guidance of their master Duan Yun, showing a peaceful and vibrant scene.

Of course, Huan Yin, who was the eldest disciple of the Jiange and had reached the early stage of the extreme realm in just over a decade of practice, was not included in this list.

For Huan Yin now, Duan Yun had nothing to teach him. Therefore, he could only sit cross-legged on the edge of the platform and breathe in and out silently as usual, practicing according to his own ideas.

Huan Yin's cultivation talent was excellent, and he was famous throughout the Yangzhou cultivation world. Because of his outstanding cultivation achievements at a young age, he was praised as the greatest hope of the Yangzhou cultivation world, and was considered by many senior masters to be the youngest generation most likely to become a true superpower.

Because of Huan Yin's existence, the status of the entire Wuliang Sect in Yangzhou has been greatly improved. And Jiange is even more famous in Wuliang Sect. From the initial Huan Yin and Duan Yun, it has developed to the current situation of dozens of disciples.

At the same time, Huan Yin is also pursued by the female disciples of the major cultivation sects in Yangzhou because of his excellence. And under the background of the harmonious development of the six major sects in Yangzhou, Huan Yin and Lan Yu, the granddaughter of Lan Tongtian, the elder of Yijianfeng, finally came together and became the golden boy and jade girl envied by all the young generations.

At a certain moment, subtle footsteps sounded outside the Jiange. And such footsteps naturally could not escape the keen perception of the disciples of the Jiange, so they all looked towards the door of the Jiange.

Not long after, a beautiful woman wearing a blue dress appeared at the door of Jiange. This woman looked to be only twenty years old. She was extremely beautiful, and her face was as beautiful as if it had been carefully carved by God. Coupled with her pair of beautiful eyes that are as smart as talking, and her well-proportioned, charming and exquisite figure, she is enough to become the dream lover of any young man.

However, even though this beautiful woman is so attractive, all the disciples in Jiange know that she already has a master. As a result, they all looked at Huan Yin, who was still cross-legged and closed at the moment, with some ambiguity.

When the woman saw the ambiguous looks on the faces of all the disciples in the Wuliang Sect, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she greeted Duan Yun in a low voice: "Hello, Uncle Duan."

The voice is subtle, but strangely sweet, as if it can soak into people's hearts and make them melt.

Duan Yun nodded with a smile, then turned to look at the deserted disciples and shouted: "Why are you distracted? Concentrate on your cultivation!"

When the disciples heard the master's shout, they immediately stuck out their tongues and turned to practice with peace of mind.

The woman took light steps and quickly arrived behind Huan Yin. She saw that Huan Yin had not yet exited the cultivation state, but he was standing beside Huan Yin obediently without disturbing him, just like a well-behaved kitten.

Soon after, Huan Yin finally let out a long breath. Then, he opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman beside him.

"Yu'er, you're here." Huan Yin said with a smile.

The woman's name is Lan Yu, and she is the granddaughter of Lan Tongtian, the great elder of Yijian Peak. When she saw Huan Yin finally waking up, she gently sat next to Huan Yin and said with a slightly red face: "Well, I miss you. Do you still remember your promise?"

Huan Yin scratched his head and giggled: "Why don't you remember? I promised that on the first day of the next month, I will personally go to Yijian Peak to marry you."

The blush on his face became more intense, but the intoxicating crimson smile also grew stronger. Lan Yu leaned gently on Huan Yin's shoulder and said, "Then...then why are you leaving?"

"You already know?" Huan Yin asked, slightly surprised.

After gently pushing Huan Yin, Lan Yu said angrily: "Why, aren't you going to tell me?"

Huan Yin smiled awkwardly and said: "How could that happen? But it happened a bit suddenly, and I didn't have time to fully plan it. I just agreed to the sect first."

Lan Yu curled his lips and said, "That's how you are. As long as it's a sect matter, you won't refuse. But our wedding is approaching, so you're going to take risks at this time... just in case... just in case..."

At the end of the sentence, Lan Yu's eyes turned red. When Huan Yin saw this, he quickly comforted him: "There is nothing wrong, Yu'er, don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Furthermore, I also hope you can understand me. After all, the purpose of our monks is to kill demons and defend the right way. The Shura Sect in Yongzhou is a heinous cult. I heard that their followers are all murderers. Hell, even mortals are not spared. I deserve to get rid of such a sect.”

"What's more, I heard that the Yongzhou branch of Wuliang Sect is in an emergency. It is said that the Shura Sect is too vicious and tries to occupy one of my branch's spiritual stone mines. If the Shura Sect does this, doesn't it mean that I am being bullied by Wuliang? Is the leader of the sect coming? At this time, the sect needs my help. If I don't take the initiative, wouldn't I be ashamed of the sect's cultivation for me for many years? "

Looking at Huan Yin who was speaking seriously, Lan Yu sighed helplessly and said: "Hey, you are a person...forget it, if you don't have such a temper, maybe I won't like you anymore. You go Okay, but you have to come back before our wedding, otherwise I won’t let you go!”