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Chapter 211 Evil Spirit and Demonic Consciousness

Seeing Shen Changche's gaze fall on Ji Yunmiao, Wen Jin subconsciously blocked Ji Yunmiao again.

To Wen Jin's surprise, Ji Yunmiao did not follow Wen Jin's instructions, but took a step to the side and stood completely in front of Shen Changche.

Wen Jin turned around to look at him, but he did not look back at Wen Jin. Instead, he met Shen Changche's gaze directly.

"Ji Yunmiao." he said.

Shen Changche didn't react at all when he heard this. He just nodded slightly and tried to look away from Ji Yunmiao.

This son of destiny, it would be better to let him——

He was muttering to himself, but before he could finish the second half of the sentence, he was interrupted by Ji Yunmiao's voice.

He heard Ji Yunmiao say, "Ajin's Taoist companion."

Shen Changche:! ! !

His gaze, which had just been half withdrawn, instantly returned to Ji Yunmiao.

Now he finally looked Ji Yunmiao over carefully from head to toe.

There was a hint of surprise in Wen Jin's eyes when she looked at Ji Yunmiao, but the surprise did not come from Ji Yunmiao's words. After all, she was already well aware of Ji Yunmiao's style of doing things.

Her gaze flickered between Ji Yunmiao and Shen Changche: This Demon Lord... doesn't he know a lot of things? He doesn't know this?

Shen Changche really didn't know about this.

The spiritual practitioners in the outside world are concerned about the notoriety of the demons and have never been willing to deal with them. Shen Changche pays very limited attention to the outside world, and mostly focuses on the disputes among the sects in the entire world of immortal cultivation. Things like forming partnerships that do not involve the division of power have never been within his scope of concern.

But at this moment, he stared at Ji Yunmiao again and again.

He pursed his thin lips into a forced smile, and the words he spoke were almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "Then, really, congratulations."

What's wrong with this person?

Wen Jin pulled Ji Yunmiao for a moment, not knowing why, and was about to break the strange atmosphere between them, but Shen Changche's expression suddenly changed: "Wait a moment."

As soon as he raised his hand, the stiff expression just now was replaced by slightly frowned brows. He was still looking at Ji Yunmiao, but his eyes were fixed on Ji Yunmiao's heart.

Wen Jin's heart suddenly hung in the air.

The next second, Shen Changche raised his hand, hooked his fingers, and a few wisps of black air flowed out from his fingertips.

Ji Yunmiao suddenly felt the demonic consciousness in his heart beating.

At the same time, Wen Jin pulled Ji Yunmiao back behind him.

These three things happened in two breaths.

In the third breath, Wen Jin threw a talisman towards Shen Changche.

A water wall instantly appeared in front of Shen Changche, sucking Wen Jin's talisman directly into the water. The talisman then disappeared into the air along with the water flow.

"what you up to."

Wen Jin's eyes were fixed on Shen Changche's hand, which had not yet been withdrawn. Through the clear water wall, Wen Jin could almost see Shen Changche clearly on the other side of the water wall.

However, Shen Changche had no intention of attacking. After absorbing Wen Jin's talisman, he shook his head and pushed the water wall down to disperse it. The water wall hit the ground and the flying water droplets splashed onto Wen Jin's skirt. Shen Changche looked a little helpless.

"Don't be so paranoid, I'm a good person."

He sighed as if pretending to be sad, and then asked Wen Jin with a hint of uncertainty in his tone: "Does he have demonic energy in his body?"

Wen Jin didn't answer, but continued to stare at him with a slightly sharp gaze.

Seeing this, Shen Changche seemed even more sad, and said sadly: "The black energy just now was not obtained from my cultivation, but the evil energy overflowing from the cracks."

"The demonic energy in his body must be related to the evil energy overflowing from the demon clan," Shen Changche said with certainty. His expression was no longer sad, and his tone became serious: "Let's talk somewhere else."

"Please believe in me, believe in me, the demon clan."

He said seriously.

……

Tonight, the members of the demon clan woke up from their sleep one after another.

The reason is simple. The fragments of the Demon Lord are scattered in everyone's dreams to notify them of special circumstances and postpone the processing of wishes.

……

Wen Jin looked around.

The pitch-black palace sat in the heart of the forest, yet it wasn't tall or eerie. Outside, a winding river stretched from within the palace, extending into the distance.

It's really strange. This is flat land, so how could there be a river, and it flows out from inside the palace.

Wen Jin's gaze drifted away along the river, thinking in his heart.

"That's the direction of the spiritual spring."

Shen Changche also took a look and explained to Wen Jin, "The spiritual spring baptism you received before participating in the Full Moon Day activities was using the groundwater from this river."

"I created that spiritual spring," he said. "My essence is water."

Hearing this, Wen Jin withdrew his gaze and nodded thoughtfully. Most spiritual cultivators practiced according to the elements of their spiritual roots. He had previously thought that Shen Changche had water spiritual roots, but now Shen Changche said that his true nature was water... How could a spiritual cultivator's true nature be water?

Isn't he a spiritual cultivator?

Wen Jin thought so, but Shen Changche didn't seem to intend to explain any further. Instead, he walked straight forward and pushed open the door of the palace.

He led Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao into the secret room.

As Wen Jin walked along, he found that the man's palace looked very simple on the outside, but extremely complicated and gorgeous on the inside.

It really looks like him. He looks calm and refreshing on the outside, but he actually has a lot of drama in his heart.

However, this secret room, apart from a few necessary chairs, had nothing else.

Shen Changche gestured to Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao to sit down, and then gently closed the door.

He flipped his palm up and down several times, and a stream of spiritual power shot out, enveloping the entire room.

"Can you let me take a closer look at that demonic energy?"

He walked up to Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao, his eyes lingering on their faces alternately, and asked.

Wen Jin looked at Ji Yunmiao.

This is Ji Yunmiao's body, so naturally Ji Yunmiao has the final say.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yunmiao also looked at Wen Jin.

He always listens to Ajin when it comes to his affairs.

Their eyes met in the air.

Shen Changche coughed lightly, his face darkened, and he asked Ji Yunmiao, "Is it okay?"

Ji Yunmiao didn't answer and continued to look at Wen Jin.

Wen Jin had no choice but to repeat Shen Changche's words again: "Is it okay?"

"Okay." Ji Yunmiao nodded, tilted his head back, sat up straight and closed his eyes.

Shen Changche curled his lips in his heart, but didn't say anything in the end. After all, no matter what the process was, he was shown it, right?

He raised his hand, and white mental power floated out from his forehead, swaying and flying into Ji Yunmiao's body.

Wen Jin didn't dare to blink, his eyes were always on Ji Yunmiao, fearing that something abnormal would happen to him.

After about an incense stick of time passed.

Shen Changche finally opened his eyes, and Ji Yunmiao's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Shen Changche nodded to Wen Jin, then sat down on a chair not far behind him, leaning against the back somewhat weakly without saying a word.

"How is it?" Wen Jin looked at Ji Yunmiao, who had just opened his eyes, and asked nervously.

Ji Yunmiao's lips turned pale and he shook his head: "It's okay, the seal is very good."

As he spoke, he took out the porcelain bottle and swallowed another pill.

Wen Jin's worries were mostly relieved at this point, and at this moment he suddenly felt a chill in his palm.

She lowered her head and realized that her palms were covered with sweat from clenching them for so long. Now she subconsciously relaxed her palms and a gust of wind blew over them, and she felt a little cool.

It's quite comforting.

Her heart relaxed a little.

After a while, Shen Changche asked, "Is it a demonic consciousness?"

"Who helped you create the seal? And what was the pill you just took?"

He asked three questions in a row, looked at Wen Jin, and then at Ji Yunmiao, wondering who would give him the answer.

"It's demonic consciousness."

Wen Jin affirmed. She exchanged glances with Ji Yunmiao and continued, "The seal was made for us by a senior, and the elixir was made by Ah Miao herself."

"There are such prescriptions in the spiritual world!" Shen Changche said in surprise: "Is the outside world so powerful?"

“…” Wen Jin was speechless for a moment.

"I learned it in Yaowang Valley." Ji Yunmiao suddenly said.

This person is not a bad person. He looks like the same type of person as Ling Tian. I won’t hide that.

He looked back at Wen Jin, and the two exchanged glances and nodded to each other.

"I told you..." Shen Changche muttered, and then when he realized what he had heard, he was suddenly shocked: "Medicine King Valley!"

His body no longer leaned against the back of the chair, but leaned forward slightly for a moment, holding the armrest tightly, his eyes fixed on the porcelain bottle in Ji Yunmiao's hand that he had not yet put away.

"It's actually Medicine King Valley?" He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "As expected of a son of destiny."

After saying this, he raised his eyes again, with a look of regret in his eyes: "Even the Medicine King can't eradicate the evil consciousness, so I may be powerless."

"However, the evil energy in the recent cracks of the demon clan must be related to this demonic consciousness!"

"Perhaps if we can deal with these evil spirits, we can find a new way to eradicate the demonic consciousness?"

He thought about it and guessed.

Wen Jin nodded: "The Medicine King said that this demonic consciousness came from the upper realm. If the evil energy that has been wreaking havoc among the demons recently is indeed related to the demonic consciousness, then it would be great."

"We will definitely help deal with the evil spirit." Wen Jin finally smiled a little: "I will send a message to my senior brother right away."

"Don't worry." Shen Changche said, "Wudang Immortal Mountain will send people here in a few days. You should hide in the Demon Clan for now. It won't be too late to send a message after they leave. If you send a message now, there is a risk of being exposed."

……

After Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao left, Shen Changche waved his hand and a figure walked out of the darkness.

"Your honor."

The black shadow bowed and said respectfully.

Shen Changche didn't raise his eyes. "Did you know about the news that the Fuyao Peak Master has found a partner?"

"I know." The black shadow replied with his head down.

“…Why didn’t you tell me?”

"You didn't specifically tell me to report this."

“…” Shen Changche was speechless.

Yes, that's exactly what he didn't mention. Isn't it strange that he asked someone to pay special attention to this? Besides, Wen Jin is so young, and getting married so early is not what he expected.

What else could he say?

This time, Shen Changche sighed sincerely, and waved his hand again helplessly to let the black shadow retreat.

I don't know if he will have another chance...