Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

The drunken lover is drunk, deeply in love, and still dreaming!

After Shen Yichen and Murong Ruoxi killed the man, they were still drunk. Because of the love in their drunkenness, the inseparable love, the two of them came together again, took out the wine jug, and drank a sip of the sweet wine of love together.

Helian Xiaoyue finally underestimated Murong Ruoxi. He flew back behind the two drunkards. He wanted to see the demeanor of the two descendants of the saints!

"Dream demon, dream demon, it is both a dream and a demon!"

"To enter a dream is to be drunk, to wake up from a dream is also to be drunk!"

"Haha, from drunkenness to dream, from dream to love, are they drunk or in love?"

"No, no, they are in a love dream!"

"A dream of love is a dream, a dream of drunkenness is also a dream, a dream of magic is still a dream!"

Five people from the Dream Demon Sect actually showed up, but they did not come to kill Shen Yichen. Instead, they came for Murong Ruoxi. However, it seemed that they had to fight with Shen Yichen because the people traveling with them were from the Murong clan of Youzhou. How could they bear not to give them the opportunity to kill each other?

Behind the five people was an old man in a long gown with dark purple patterns. He was slightly fat and had a gray mole at the corner of his mouth. This man was not wearing a mask.

At the same time, a person fell behind Helian Xiaoyue, a man with a purple veil and a mask, his outfit a bit like a killer from the Shadow Hall.

"Helian Xiaoyue, the head of the Shadow Hall, I would like to invite you to watch a good show together. What do you think?"

"You are a junior, but you dare to call me by my name. Isn't that too uneducated?"

"No, that's respect for you!"

"I drank a little too much today, and I want to watch a show, too!"

Helian Xiaoyue flew and landed not far from the purple-veiled masked man. He was a little surprised because this was a young man with a very high level of cultivation!

"Five Taoist friends, please help to restrain that boy, and leave the rest to me!"

After the plump old man in purple finished speaking, he flew and landed in front of Shen Yichen and Murong Ruoxi.

"Idiot, they don't seem to be from the Shadow Hall!"

"Xixi, there are many people who want to kill us. No matter who they are, let's kill them all. Remember, don't be soft-hearted and don't show mercy!"

"Fool, do you think I'm a soft-hearted person? There is only one word for traitors: death!"

Murong Ruoxi drank from the sky, flew up, and slapped the purple-robed old man with a palm. He was the second elder of the Murong family in Youzhou, but he was only the former second elder and left a long time ago.

Murong Ruoxi didn't expect him to appear here. Murong Ruoxi even forgot his name, but she remembered that he was Second Uncle!

The purple-robed old man's palms glowed purple, and he flew up to meet Murong Ruoxi's two purple palms! The two chose to fight head-on, head-on.

This was something the purple-robed old man had not expected, but of course it was also what he wished for. He was here to kill people, so the more convenient the better!

On the official road, a ball of purple light appeared out of nowhere, mixed with tremendous energy.

At the same time, Shen Yichen was also surrounded by five people from the Dream Demon Sect.

The purple-robed old man smiled and whispered:

"Xixi, you are still so willful, choosing the easiest way to die!"

There was a smile on Murong Ruoxi's lips, but her face looked drunk and dazed!

"Who are you? Why can't I remember? If you die soon, I might sober up. Then I should know who I killed!"

After the purple-robed old man and Murong Ruoxi finished speaking, they activated their skills at the same time. The purple aura around the two people became thicker, and slowly their figures disappeared in the purple aura.

The smile on the purple-robed old man's face was fading and finally disappeared, while Murong Ruoxi's drunkenness was fading and her eyes were less blurred.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. Xixi's cultivation has improved!"

"The idiot told me to kill you, but why do you look so familiar?"

After the two men finished talking, they once again activated their internal strength. Both of them used the same method, and they were competing with each other in terms of the true energy in their bodies.

The old man in purple has lived for more than a hundred years. He initially thought that he could win easily. No, he still thinks so now. However, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. His calm expression began to change, and his stretched brows began to tighten.

Murong Ruoxi didn't think about who would win or lose, she just wanted to sober up. If she didn't, she felt that she would ruin her body. She could no longer suppress the restlessness in her heart!

It’s not that Murong Ruoxi doesn’t want to give it, but she must not be drunk!

The blur in Murong Ruoxi's eyes gradually faded away, and her gaze became clear and bright.

"Youzhou has changed its owner. There is no need for you, a young lady, to live anymore!"

The old man in purple is still improving his skills!

"I really know you, have you forgotten that I am your eldest daughter?"

In Murong Ruoxi's palms, the purple light was filled with countless white rays of light. That was the smell of alcohol, the smell of alcohol in Murong Ruoxi's body!

The purple-robed old man frowned, feeling increasingly uneasy. He couldn't understand how Murong Ruoxi's cultivation could be so profound.

Murong Ruoxi did not have a deep level of cultivation, but she drank too much. Along the way, she had long wanted to release the internal strength that allowed her to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but she never had the chance.

If not for this, Murong Ruoxi would have definitely gotten Shen Yichen drunk at noon today!

"Thank you. Next time I can get the idiot drunk and ask him about his secret. No, it's not a secret. I just want to know how much I mean to him!"

Murong Ruoxi finished speaking.

"what…"

With a long roar, Murong Ruoxi finally released all the true energy she had accumulated when she rushed to Jianying City. The surging true energy hit the purple-robed old man wave after wave.

The old man in purple gritted his teeth and held on!

"Shuang, go to hell!"

Murong Ruoxi roared, and all the true energy in her meridians burst out of her body in an instant.

The figure of the old man in purple flew out of the purple light, and the purple light balls of the two people also exploded at this moment.

"impossible!"

The purple-robed old man left three words and then disappeared. The mighty gust of air destroyed everything in front of Murong Ruoxi with overwhelming force.

After the air wave disappeared, there was only misty dust!

Murong Ruoxi's eyes were clear as she spoke to herself:

"I really remember you. You are my second uncle. In the next life, remember not to betray me!"

"She has become so strong in just a few months since she left Youzhou. Uncle really has good intentions!"

The masked man in purple gauze flew away. This result was really unexpected!

Helian Xiaoyue had not expected this to happen. He knew the dead man, and his name would never be mentioned again.

Helian Xiaoyue flew forward, supported Murong Ruoxi who was about to fall to the ground, and said with a smile:

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take the opportunity to kill you? You're so brave to leave your life and death to me!"

Murong Ruoxi had used up all of her energy. She had no strength left in her body. She smiled and said:

"You are my uncle, how could you kill me?"

Helian Xiaoyue was stunned, her eyes instantly became moist, after a long while, she whispered:

"I have been waiting for him to call me Senior Brother for three hundred years, but I never expected..."

Helian Xiaoyue actually shed tears, and the tears fell on Murong Ruoxi's face.

"Uncle Master, remember not to kill the fool, he is the one I love!"

From the moment Murong Ruoxi saw Helian Xiaoyue in Weng Lixie, she knew that Helian Xiaoyue had murderous intentions towards Shen Yichen, because she felt the fluctuation of Helian Xiaoyue's true energy, and they were practicing the same type of martial arts!

Helian Xiaoyue helped Murong Ruoxi and sat on a boulder beside the road. Helian Xiaoyue did not respond immediately because he really couldn't be sure. After all, he and Shen Yichen were enemies. Shen Yichen was wandering around the world with his help!

"Uncle Master, please promise me, Master said he might not be able to get out of Jianying, and he is worried about you and me!"

Murong Ruoxi burst into tears.

"Silly girl, you are as stupid as your master. If this guy doesn't kill me, I won't kill him!"

Helian Xiaoyue wiped away her tears, looked into the distance, looked at their common home - Yunquan Villa, and murmured to herself:

"Maybe I should change that place to Yunquan Villa!"

Murong Ruoxi got the answer she wanted and looked at Shen Yichen. She was a little confused because it was a fog, a fog composed of demonic energy. For such a long time, there had not been any fluctuation of true energy. It looked like a static formation and it didn't look like anyone was fighting at all!

"Uncle Master, what are they doing?"

Helian Xiaoyue retracted her gaze and responded softly:

"That is the skill of Yingzhou Dream Demon Sect. It uses dreams to enter the devil, and uses the devil in the dream to kill the person who entered the dream!"

"You mean, those five people entered the idiot's dream and killed him in the dream?"

Helian Xiaoyue lowered her head and glanced at Murong Ruoxi!

"You are such a smart girl, no wonder the Wine Saint accepted you as his apprentice!"

Murong Ruoxi felt a little worried. She had never heard of such a strange killing method, and there had been no movement for such a long time.

"Uncle Master, Idiot, is Idiot okay?"

"I don't know. If he can wake up from the dream, then it's fine. But if he gets stuck in the dream, he will eventually die of exhaustion. It depends on whether he can find the flaws in the dream!"

Helian Xiaoyue really had no way out at this time, because Shen Yichen had already fallen into a dream. Only outsiders could help him before or after he woke up from the dream. Otherwise, if outsiders interfered, Shen Yichen might not be able to get out of the dream.

Shen Yichen had indeed entered his dream, and five people from the Dream Demon Sect had also entered his dream. The funny thing was that those five people died when they entered the dream, and no one knew how they died. They turned into blood in an instant.

Shen Yichen finally saw the dream that had been haunting him. He had to thank the five dead people for this, because they used their skills to prolong the time Shen Yichen could stay in his dream. As for how much he could see, it depended on Shen Yichen's luck.

Shen Yichen walked into a bloody world with corpses everywhere, including ordinary people, cultivators, old people, children, men, and women.

Shen Yichen walked forward aimlessly. He was looking for someone alive, someone who had killed someone. He saw another color of blood among the blood, black blood! But he couldn't see where the blood came from.

Shen Yichen wanted to run, but the more he walked, the more scared he became because it was too quiet. It was so quiet that he could hear the sound of blood flowing. No, it was the sound of his heartbeat!

Shen Yichen ran desperately in one direction. He didn't know where he was running or how long he had been running. Shen Yichen could see nothing except corpses and blood.

When Shen Yichen wanted to shout in despair, he saw a mountain, no, a wall, a towering high wall.

That is the city wall of Jianying Holy City!

"No, it's impossible!"

Shen Yichen let out a long roar and woke up!