Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 681 - 528: Identity Exposed, Purple-Bearded White Dragon (Next Chapter will be late)_2

Chapter 681: Chapter 528: Identity Exposed, Purple-Bearded White Dragon (Next Chapter will be late)_2

After that diversion, Yunhe Sect no longer had the ambition to question the current state of the South Hong Seven Sons, and the matter of requesting assistance remained negotiable.

However... the cultivators outside were truly terrifying!

Take this mysterious young man, for example. The strength he had just revealed was such that even the strongest few among the Seven Daozi of South Hong could not hope to match him.

Once back at the sect, he must report seriously to his master.

"Daoist Lin?"

"Ah?" The Daozi of Blue Sea Sect finally came back to his senses, looked to the side, and nodded with gratitude, "Thank you for your assistance just now."

"It’s... it’s nothing, I didn’t really help much." The Daozi of Yunhe Sect managed a forced smile, seeing that the other’s mind was not on the conversation, and could only sigh softly in his heart; how could anyone’s attention be diverted from that young man in black robes at this moment?

Just then, the two Black-backed Jiao Dragon guards had returned.

The two quickly walked to below the main seat and whispered, "The Dragon Consort would like to invite you into the palace if you are available now, this way please."

At these words, the many cultivators and demons present, already with diverse thoughts, wore even stranger expressions on their faces.

An invitation from the Dragon Consort was indeed an honor, something many dreamt of but dared not hope for.

All the more so with such a polite tone, carrying a hint of solicitation... it sounded like an invitation to a fellow cultivator of the same realm.

Considering the Dragon Consort’s strength was comparable to that of the Unity Realm Stage, it would not be an exaggeration to say she was leagues beyond ordinary cultivators.

"..."

They dared not even breathe heavily as they looked toward the main seat.

Little did they know...

Shen Yi’s current mood was no better than theirs.

He had originally intended to find an excuse to harvest some demon lifespan years, and failing that was one thing, but now he had attracted the attention of a Great Demon, leading to a tremendous loss.

Although he appeared calm and composed, his body under the black robe was already tensely wound, quickly calculating how he might escape from a Unity Realm Stage Great Demon.

However, after considering all his skills, even including the Shen Yue Art and the newly acquired Phoenix Origin Dao Soldier, the chances of survival were still slim.

Something was off! Way off!

The Dragon Consort’s reactions, from the initial warning to sending away the White Tiger of the Demon Race, to now inviting him, had been strange from the beginning to the end.

Shen Yi even had a feeling that even if he had not acted earlier and just sat quietly until the end, they would still have sent someone to invite him.

He would have to be even more cautious in the future... if there was a future.

"Let’s go, I’ve had enough of watching anyway."

Shen Yi lightly nodded, rose unhurriedly, and then walked towards the palace exit.

If the Dragon Consort really wanted to take action, whether here or in her palace, there really was no difference.

The outcome would be the same either way, might as well do it with some flair.

To the onlookers, his demeanor only further confirmed the nobility of his status, his strength deserving recognition as a peer by a Unity Realm Stage Great Demon... even the Quantum Dao Imperial Sect with its background could probably not achieve this.

Moreover, the other party appeared as if this had long been the norm, most likely this was not the first time he was a guest of a Unity Realm Stage magnate.

...

Above the ninety-nine levels of Mount Yu, there was an elegantly unique small building.

Resembling a white flower at the peak of a mountain, it was so exquisitely beautiful that to look at it any longer felt almost like a desecration.

Shen Yi followed the two Black-backed Jiao Dragon guards slowly towards the loft.

Even in the grand hall they had just left, where beings as powerful as the demons of Three Cities resided, he had thought he might encounter even more formidable beings.

However, the two Black-Backed Jiao Dragon guards stopped at the door, gestured with their hands in a low voice, "Please."

Then they used their gaze to stop Yu Lan, who was following behind.

Shen Yi gestured with his eyes for her to be quiet, then silently entered the palace, only to find a largely vacant hall.

To call it a palace seemed an overstatement; it was more like a significantly larger boudoir, such as where the main seat with a coral jade couch wouldn’t be out of place.

In the entire hall, aside from Shen Yi, there wasn’t even a serving girl; just a figure with a graceful presence, quietly sitting on the right side of the jade couch under the cover of a snow-white long dress.

The sea treasures adorning that woman looked rather less luxurious, lending her an elegantly simple appearance.

Her charming face needs no mentioning, two white Dragon Horns flickering faintly, attracting the gaze of those around.

Compared to that Ke Shisan’s mother’s family being Clam Spirits, and Ke Laoqi’s mother’s family being Fleshwing Silkworms, this lord from Qi Family’s consort also happened to be from the Dragon Race.

Shen Yi silently watched the gently flowing purple tinge at the tips of the woman’s compliant black hair.

A name of a race unbiddenly came to his mind.

The East Dragon Palace, Purple-Bearded White Dragon.

This race probably had the deepest connections with Nanyang Sect aside from the Southern Dragon Palace.

After all, if one were to be truthful, the previous Nanyang Sect was probably destroyed over something involving her and Elder Xuan Qing.

In an instant, Shen Yi’s wariness deepened significantly.

However, the next moment, the woman smiled gently, her slightly warm voice causing a wave to finally ripple across Shen Yi’s calm expression.

"Sect Master Shen, there’s no need to be formal, please take a seat."

As she spoke, she gently patted the place beside her, not the table and chairs nearby, but the left side of the jade couch, "Do not misunderstand, your status as a Sect Master places you above me. It would be somewhat inappropriate for you to sit in a lesser position."

"..."

Shen Yi took a deep breath, still uncertain how his identity was exposed, but his prior thoughts were indeed confirmed.

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