Looking at the place where Moon landed, Xiao Chen’s expression gradually became more and more serious. Finally, he looked at Meng Xian’er and said, “I have to go back. Take care.”

Meng Xian’er naturally knew that he was leaving. Now that she had obtained the Devil Scripture, she didn’t need to say anything else. She only said, “Shen Quezi is very likely to enter the Devil Scripture. When you return … be careful.”

Xiao Chen understood that the word “enchanted” in her mouth was not simply enchanted. He nodded and didn’t say anything else. He moved and went out of the valley. In an instant, he disappeared into the night.

Meng Xian’er looked at his disappearing back. After entering the mountain to search for the Devil Scripture, the two of them had experienced life and death tribulations. It was unknown when they would see each other next. At that time, what kind of identities did the two of them possess?

…

Two days later, Xiao Chen had already left the Endless Mountain Range. Over the past two days, the bad premonition in his heart had become more and more intense. However, Yun Chuan was far away from the Immortal Origin Central Plains. No matter how fast he was, it would still take about seven days for him to pass.

Moreover, Feng Wuyin, Shen Quezi, and Shen Quezi were heavily injured by Xiao Chen. They traveled from Feng Wuyin to the Eastern Region of Immortal Yuan. On the third day, a layer of demonic energy suddenly enveloped his body. Blood-red demonic marks gradually appeared on his neck and face. His entire body seemed to be on the verge of demonic transformation.

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

Feng Wuyin gradually became vigilant. Obviously, he had already sensed that Shen Quezi must have cultivated some kind of demonic art, and now he had a faint momentum to enter the demonic realm.

“It doesn’t matter … I just damaged my heart meridians. I’ll be able to recover very soon …”

Shen Quezi’s expression was terrifying, and even his voice became very low. Who would associate him with the immortal elder of the Divine Fault?

Twilight gradually fell, and Feng Wuyin’s vigilance did not diminish at all. He looked at a mountain and said, “It’s getting late today. There is a valley ahead. It’s better to rest in that valley for a night, so that the rest of us can come over.”

“Alright …”

Shen Quezi’s voice became even deeper, and his eyes had already turned blood red. Feng Wuyin glanced at him. He already had some thoughts in his heart, so he went to the valley in front of him.

At night, Leng Yue was silent and Feng Wuyin was standing at the entrance of the valley. At about midnight, only twenty or thirty figures approached from afar. Clearly, they were from the other sects of the Grand Origin Dao.

“Senior Brother Feng …”

The leader immediately cupped his hands towards Feng Wuyin. Feng Wuyin nodded slightly and said indifferently, “Elder, wait inside for a long time. Go.”

“Yes …”

The twenty-odd people immediately went into the valley. However, when they arrived inside, they saw the entire valley dancing in the shadows. There was a chilling aura everywhere, but they didn’t see Shen Quezi.

“Elder Shenque?”

For some reason, at this moment, more than twenty people felt a bone-chilling chill. Those skeletal rocks and dancing tree shadows looked like demons and ghosts, waving their teeth and claws.

“Fiendish fiendish fiendish fiendish!”

Suddenly, a few streaks of blood mist swept towards the twenty-odd people in the dark. Before they could react, they were swept over by the blood mist. When they saw the person who had caught them, the twenty-odd people were scared to death. Before they could even shout a single word, their primordial spirits were swallowed up by the blood mist.

More than twenty corpses fell to the ground. The entire forest was suddenly filled with a bloody aura. Slowly, the bloody mist dissipated, and the man’s appearance gradually became clear. He returned to the usual immortal Shen Quezi.

“Xiao Yichen, I’m going to make your life worse than death. I’m going to make everyone around you die for my junior apprentice-brother …”

Shen Quezi’s eyes were terrifying. At most seven days, he would be completely devilized. At that time, even if he devoured more people’s blood souls, it would be useless. At that time, he would not be able to return to Tai Shi Dao Sect. Therefore, he had already made up his mind to kill Xiao Chen and ignored the orders of the higher-ups to capture him alive.

The next morning, Feng Wuyin arrived at the valley. Shen Quezi was walking out of the cave. At this moment, he no longer had any demonic energy on his body. He looked like Immortal Bimiao from his usual days.

“Elder, have you recovered from your injuries?”

Feng Wuyin naturally knew what had happened last night. Shen Quezi didn’t say much and coldly said, “Where are we going next?”

“Go to the Heavenly Gate.”

Feng Wuyin looked in the direction of the Eastern Region of Immortal Origin. Shen Quezi frowned and said, “Why are you going to the Heavenly Gate?”

Feng Wuyin took a deep breath and turned around. He looked at him and said, “Now that things have gone out of control, our people outside can’t kill him at all. Elder Lian, you are no longer his opponent. So now, we can only go to the Heavenly Gate to find Adept Youlan …”

At this point, his gaze gradually deepened and he continued, “There are three Daoists from the Heavenly Gate. Daoist Feng Yin and Daoist Yushan rarely pay attention to matters outside. Only Daoist Youlan is the closest to us. If we allow him to benefit, he will definitely help us …”

“I hope you won’t make any mistakes this time” Shen Quezi looked at him, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

…

The Heavenly Gate was located on Mount Tiantai in the Eastern Prefecture. Although Mount Tiantai was not as endowed as Mount Xuanqing and condensed the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers, it was still the location of the Heavenly Gate. Naturally, spiritual energy was not something ordinary mountains could compare to.

From afar, countless islands could be seen hanging in the clouds. There were eight palaces that shone brightly beneath the azure sky.

This evening, two people came from the Heavenly Gate. One was a young master in white and the other was a person of immortal style. These two people were none other than Feng Wuyin and Shen Quezi, who had rushed to the Heavenly Gate a few days ago.

“Please come inside. Daoist will come later.”

At this moment, the two Heavenly Sect disciples politely invited the two of them to a side hall. After all, with Tai Shi Dao Sect’s reputation and Shen Quezi’s high cultivation, the disciples of the Heavenly Sect naturally did not dare to neglect them at all.

It was only when the night fell that a faint voice suddenly came from outside, “You two, leave.”

His voice was calm, but it gave off a deep feeling like a deep valley. Outside the hall, a figure had already stood. That person wore a purple battle robe and a battle robe hat. He was vaguely unable to see the appearance beneath the battle robe hat.

Shen Quezi couldn’t help but be stunned. His cultivation was already extremely high, but he didn’t know when the other party had come. Such a calm aura gave off a feeling as heavy as Mount Tai. Was this one of the three Heavenly Sect Daoists? As expected, it is unfathomable …

In the past, he had only heard about Daoist Youlan, but he had never seen his true face. When he saw him today, he felt an inexplicable pressure. Especially at this moment, the twilight was so dark that he could not see his opponent’s appearance.

Seeing that Daoist Youlan was coming, the two disciples didn’t dare to stay any longer. They immediately left. At this moment, Feng Wuyin got up, closed the folding fan in his hand, and cupped his hands together with a smile. “Junior Feng Wuyin, greet Daoist Youlan …”