As the Universe Turns - Chapter 621
Chapter 621 Dream Immortal Sect
Shen Quezi held the Black Mist Demon Pill in his hand. His face looked much older. In the end, his gaze gradually turned cold and terrifying. He said in a deep voice, “Little brother, you’ve walked well all the way. Even if you enter the Devil Realm in the future, I will definitely avenge you.”
At the end of his sentence, he no longer hesitated. He pointed his fingers at his mouth and swallowed the devil pill.
“Uh …”
The moment he swallowed the pill, Shen Quezi felt a strong suffocation. In the next moment, his True Qi started to run wild, and his body gradually became black mist. A strange black magic mark appeared between his eyebrows, and his lips turned purple and black. His eyes turned blood red. Wan Tong was already possessed by the devil, and he no longer looked like the fairy dao bones he had in the past.
“Rumble!”
Suddenly, there was a burst of thunder. It rained heavily outside. Thunderstorms intertwined, and Shen Quezi’s eyes were tightly closed. A strange mist shrouded his body. The sword wounds on his chest had actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Just like this until midnight, two disciples suddenly rushed over from outside, “Report! Elder Divine Fault, outside …”
“Boom!”
Another thunderous sound rang out. Lightning pierced through the night sky, illuminating the scene inside the cave. When the two disciples saw the almost devilish Divine Fault Elder, the two of them were stunned at the same time. The latter half of their sentence was stunned and they were scared back.
At this moment, Shen Quezi suddenly opened his eyes. His current appearance was seen by others. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the two disciples from afar.
The two disciples were so frightened that their souls were shattered that they didn’t even have time to scream and beg for forgiveness. Shen Quezi’s ten fingers had already pierced into the heads of the two of them, causing fresh blood to gush out, leaving five terrifying bloody holes in their heads.
In an instant, Shen Quezi activated his Devil Technique and sucked the blood souls of the two disciples into his body. His strength increased a little, and the two disciples became the ghosts of death in the mountains.
Early the next morning, Shen Quezi slowly walked out of the cave. At this moment, he became the immortal-like Divine Fault Palace Elder of the day. However, there was an invisible demonic intent in his pupils.
“Xiao Yichen, Meng Xian’er, this endless mountain range is the burial ground of the two of you …”
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Besides, Xiao Chen had drifted along the river for three days and three nights. At this moment, he had already been washed ashore by the river water. It was unknown whether it was this bank or the other bank. The only thing he could see was a patch of scarlet flowers blooming on the bank. Within the seductive beauty, there was a strange and taboo look.
The strange fragrance was like the summons of the Underworld Path, causing people to fall into deep dreams, unable to wake up, immersed in the memories of their previous lives.
This was the strangest Paramita Flower on the Yellow Springs Road and the River of Forgetfulness. For some reason, it actually bloomed all over the world.
“The Yin Qi here is so heavy. Lord Bell Demon, do we still need to continue searching along the shore …”
Suddenly, a group of people walked over from afar. About twenty to thirty people appeared. The woman in the lead wore a purple robe. Her figure was enchanting and charming. It was none other than Dream Immortal Sect of Yucha Xuanji. Because she was skilled in using a pair of purple jade soul-catching bells, she was extremely powerful. Therefore, she was called the “Bell Demon Jade Aunt”.
“According to Sect Master’s instructions, we should be able to find clues to the Devil Scripture here. However, we haven’t seen any clues to the Devil Scripture since we’ve been here for three days. Strange … Wait!”
“Lord Bell Demon … What’s wrong?”
When the disciples behind saw that she suddenly stopped and did not leave, strange demonic flowers bloomed all over the place. The twenty plus people were all on guard.
“That person is …”
Yucha Xuanji’s eyes narrowed. It was obvious that he had discovered Xiao Chen, who was sleeping on the shore and was unable to wake up. Behind him, more than 20 disciples of Dream Immortal Sect followed her gaze and saw the unconscious person in the safflower bushes.
One of the female disciples in red recognized Xiao Chen and covered her mouth. “It’s Xiao Yichen from Xuanqing Sect …”
“Wait …”
Yucha Xuanji’s expression was solemn as he slowly walked over. He was sure that it was Xiao Chen. However, how could this person fall asleep here? It’s really strange …
She slowly squatted down and leaned over. Only then did she realize that Xiao Chen was seriously injured. His organs were all damaged, and it was already a miracle that he was still alive. She couldn’t help but be shocked. Wasn’t Xiao Yichen with the people of the Lianhua Palace? Could it be that the people from Lian Hua Palace have also entered this place? Who hurt him so badly?
“Lord Bell Demon, what’s wrong with this person?”
The female disciple dressed in red walked up. Last time, in the 100,000-strong forest, she had seen Xiao Chen display his divine might and heavily injure countless people from the Tai Shi Dao Sect. She felt that Xiao Chen should also be a person with a profound cultivation like the Sect Master. How could she be sleeping here?
Yucha Xuanji Ning Mei said, “He has suffered extremely serious internal injuries. The person who injured him, it seems that he is at least close to the Ruined Heavens Realm …”
“Cultivators of the Ruined Heavens Realm …”
Hearing this, not only was the red-robed disciple shocked, but the twenty-odd disciples behind him were also shocked. Could it be that such a powerful expert had actually come from this mountain range? Could it be that he also came for the legendary Devil Scripture …
At this moment, Yucha Xuanji’s thoughts were different from those of the twenty-odd disciples. She stared fixedly at Xiao Chen, thinking that if she could not find any clues to the Devil Scripture this time, the Sect Master would definitely be unhappy after returning. However, this Xiao Yichen had a lot to do with the Heavenly Scripture. If she were to bring him back, the Sect Master would definitely exonerate her from failing to find any clues to the Devil Scripture.
Thinking of this, she slowly stood up and looked at the twenty or so disciples behind her. She lowered her voice and said, “Keep quiet about this person. We will secretly bring him back to the Drunken Dream Immortal Forest and hand him over to the Sect Master. During this period, we must avoid the people from Tai Shi Dao Sect.”
Obviously, she had already guessed that there was no one else who could injure Xiao Chen so badly apart from the elder with the highest cultivation in Tai Shi Dao Sect.
After the twenty plus disciples heard this, they exchanged glances with each other and didn’t ask any further questions. The woman in red walked forward and carried Xiao Chen behind her. The rest of them followed closely behind. The group of people left the vicinity and headed northwest.
Three thousand kilometers northwest of here, there was a place called the Drunken Dream Immortal Forest. It was a branch altar that the Dream Immortal Sect had built in the Endless Mountain Range in the early years.
Although it was early January and snow had just melted in many places, it was still bone-chilling, but in the Drunken Dream Immortal Forest, there were many flowers, clouds, and mist. An unparalleled aura was coming towards them. It was indistinct and unlike the mortal world.
In the depths of the clouds, one could see palaces and buildings faintly discernible, as if they were in the Immortal Realm within the clouds, causing one to be intoxicated and forget to return.
At this moment, in a jade pool behind the palace, there was a sparkling blue water. In the middle of the pool was a flower tree. The pale red petals fell with the wind, landing on the tip of a person’s hair and shoulders.
That person sat quietly in the water. The water in the pond was shallow and just entered his chest. However, when he saw his snow-white skin, like flawless jade, so beautiful and elegant, indifferent to the world of dust, how could it be the Fairy of the mortal world?
This person was none other than Meng Xian’er, the Sect Master of the Dream Immortal Sect and known as the “Exotic Fairy”.