Jiang Suiwan and Shen Qi rested in the cave for a while, and then went out together to find an exit from this place.

Although spiritual power cannot be used in this place, fortunately, both of them have brought a lot of talismans and protective magic pills with them, so there is no need to worry too much.

Jiang Suiwan and Shen Qi walked around in the forest for a long time and got a general understanding of this place.

Isolated from the world, a secret place that almost no one has ever visited.

There are towering trees and rare plants everywhere, as well as various strange spiritual beasts that appear to be benign and harmless on the surface.

Shortly after dark, it suddenly started raining.

Jiang Suiwan and Shen Qi lit a fire in the cave, and the fire crackled and burned.

The two of them sat by the fire, eating the cakes and pastries that Jiang Suiwan brought with him in the space, and chatting about everything.

It was raining heavily outside the cave, and occasionally there were a few flashes of lightning piercing the long night.

Every time at this time, Shen Qi would subconsciously hold Jiang Suiwan's long sleeves, and Jiang Suiwan would also subconsciously pat the back of his hand, signaling that he was there and asking him not to be afraid.

The small white flowers that were still in bud during the day on the cave wall are now in full bloom, and the fragrance is getting heavier and heavier, wrapping people around like layers of gauze.

Late at night.

Jiang Suiwan and Shen Qi fell asleep leaning on the stone wall, and a protective formation trapped them inside.

A gust of wind blew away the still warm fire in front of the two of them, and the ashes flew up.

Jiang Suiwan and Shen Qi both opened their eyes warily.

In the cave, where does the wind come from in the middle of the night?

Jiang Suiwan and Shen Qi looked at each other, then stared at their surroundings warily.

The sound of "rustling" sounded in the cave, like the chirping of insects.

The two of them looked towards the movement and saw a stone wall covered with small white flowers.

Jiang Suiwan quietly clamped a talisman between his fingers, and Shen Qi also looked at the movement warily.

As the sound of "rustling" continued, the white flower vines suddenly seemed to be bulged by something, and something was squirming under it.

The sound of "cuckoo" sounded, and a little bird covered in warm yellow down poked its head out from the layers of vines, with a long white worm in its pointed beak.

Jiang Suiwan and the two breathed a sigh of relief.

The little bird swallowed the bug, tilted its head, and looked at Jiang Suiwan and Shen Qi, with a trace of doubt in its dark and round eyes.

It flapped its wings, then turned and burrowed into the layers of vines.

Jiang Suiwan turned around and was about to say something to Shen Qi when he suddenly noticed a thin green vine wrapped around his ankle.

When did this happen?

The vines began to wind up densely, trapping Jiang Suiwan in an instant. "Watch your step!" Jiang Suiwan took advantage of his hands to move, and immediately threw a talisman at Shen Qi's feet and exploded it at his feet, trying to entangle him. Coming up vines.

At this moment, the vine grabbed him and threw him violently, forcing Jiang Suiwan to hit the cave wall.

Oops, it's going to be smashed into meat pies.

The expected pain did not come, and the stone wall suddenly emitted a dazzling white light and swallowed Jiang Suiwan.

"Master!" In a hurry, Shen Qi only had time to grab his ankle, and then they were dragged into the stone wall together.

The white light dissipated, and the empty cave seemed particularly silent.

Shen Qi got up from the ground. The surrounding environment changed and everything he saw was blood red.

The scarlet moon hung high in the sky, and the red light cast down covered the entire world, and everything was dyed with this blood-red color.

Shen Qi shouted: "Master?"

no respond.

It seems that he and his master got separated.

Without spiritual power, the communication jade tablet cannot be used.

I don’t know where Master has fallen, so I have to find Master as soon as possible.

Shen Qi looked around and walked towards the only building in this place - it was a gorgeous palace.

Pushing the door open and entering, there is an endless stone staircase.

Shen Qi stepped onto the stone steps.

The dazzling white light flashed again.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Qi opened his eyes tiredly. He was sitting on the throne, and countless people knelt down to him. It was dark, and everyone looked respectful and frightened.

Shen Qi propped his head and looked at the people kneeling on the ground expressionlessly. He waved his hand impatiently to let people go down, his purple eyes full of annoyance and coldness.

It always felt like he had forgotten something important.

Shen Qi covered his heart and looked down at the people under the throne who retreated in panic.

Boring, really boring.

This world is so boring and disgusting, filled with disgusting people everywhere.

Shen Qi felt violent in his heart. He thought, how about destroying the world? Anyway, there is nothing memorable.

As soon as this idea came out, Shen Qi became a little excited.

But underneath the excitement, there was a more anxious mood, as if something important had been lost.

What was lost?

Shen Qi couldn't remember.

Besides, from beginning to end, he had nothing to lose.

Shen Qi returned to his dormitory.

A stunning beauty was presented, kneeling respectfully outside the hall, waiting for Shen Qi's arrival.

Shen Qi was irritated, and he passed by the beauties in cool clothes and pushed open the door of the palace.

He didn't understand why his men always sent some annoying people to his bedroom and then asked him to kill them.

But he didn't want to kill anyone today.

"Get out." Shen Qi said to them before closing the door.

After hearing this, the beauties were shaking like sieves and quickly and cautiously retreated.

Shen Qi sat on the couch, lowering his eyes and thinking about something.

I heard from those cultivators that the prophecy showed that someone who could kill the Demon Emperor had appeared recently.

Can you kill yourself? Shen Qi found it interesting.

That person is said to be a disciple of the Shangqing Sect.

What's his name?

forget.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so just go and have a look. If you like it, keep it for fun. If you don't, kill it.

Shen Qi disappeared into the dormitory in an instant.

Shen Qi hid his aura and sneaked into the Shangqing Sect. In the spring season, the warm breeze was gentle and the mountain flowers were blooming. All the people he met along the way were disciples with smiling faces.

He grabbed a random disciple and asked: "Where is the person in the prophecy who can kill the Demon Emperor? Who is he?"

The disciple was bewitched and said indifferently: "He is with the Fourth Elder, at Zhuoyue Peak. He is Ye Qingyang."

Ye Qingyang. The moment Shen Qi heard the name, disgust and jealousy surged into his heart, twisting into a strong murderous intention.

Strange, why does he have such big mood swings towards a stranger?

And the place Zhuo Yue Peak, why does he feel so familiar?

"Go away." Distraught, Shen Qi didn't even silence anyone.

He won't remember it anyway, it doesn't matter whether he dies or not.

Zhuoyue Peak, Ye Qingyang.

When Shen Qi came to Zhuo Yue Peak, there were vibrant scenes everywhere, which looked extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Raise your hands." A cool and pleasant voice came into my ears, with a touch of gentleness.

The moment Shen Qi heard the sound, he felt as if his heart had been stung by something, and there was a dense itching.

Feelings I've never felt before.

Shen Qi looked at the owner of the voice curiously.

Under the fiery red maple tree, an immortal in moon-white clothes was teaching a young man in disciple uniform to practice swordsmanship.

Shen Qi stared at the moon-white figure, the immortal with peerless appearance, the man who looked like he was carved out of ice and snow. It was obvious that he was unattainable, but Shen Qi felt obsessed the first time he saw him.

His heartbeat suddenly beat like a drum, and he was instantly overwhelmed by excitement, pleasure, and predatory thoughts.

This person...this person should be his.

This person can only belong to him.

Just look at him.

Shen Qi was trembling all over with overwhelming excitement, and his pale face was a sickly red from excitement. He stared at the elegant moon-like figure with eyes like a greedy and cruel wolf.

He wants to take this man back.

But soon, his excitement and pleasure were burned away by anger and jealousy.

The Yuebai figure asked the disciple warmly: "Have you learned it?"

The disciple said: "Master, I know how to do it."

Master.

I don't know why, but the moment he heard this title, a crazy murderous intention suddenly surged in Shen Qi's heart.

The murderous intention was even more pure and crazy than his desire to destroy the world.

That's what he thought, so he naturally did it.

The fierce demonic energy attacked the disciple crazily.

Kill him, kill him.

This idea was screaming wildly in my mind.

With a "bang" sound, his demonic energy exploded not far away. It was the man who obsessed him who broke the attack with a sword.

The man stood with his sword in hand, his moon-white clothes blown up by the wind, as if he was about to become an immortal and fly away.

His eyes were cold and his voice was cold, "Who?!"

The sound is really nice.

Shen Qi stared at him obsessively, with a greed that seemed to carve someone into his bones and blood.

He looked at the figure of Qing Jun standing with a sword and slowly licked his lips.

Suddenly I want to drink blood.

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