Chapter 3612
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Silver Robe murmured softly. After borrowing the power of the entire Ethereal Immortal Sect, the Beast Palace also separated a strand of immortal power and quickly integrated it into the void.
"Beast … Borrowing power from the Beast Palace?!"
Blue Robe, who had been sleeping beside Shen Lian Bing, suddenly woke up from a deep dream and unconsciously murmured before falling down again.
Ever since he took the Yuan Venerate's secret vault into his own sect, he had been trying to find ways to enter the Beast Palace. Unfortunately, the lady in silver had never submitted to him. Even though they had known each other for more than 10,000 years, the number of times they had spoken could be counted on one hand, let alone allowing him to step into the forbidden area of the Beast Palace!
At this moment, Big Dream couldn't figure out why Silver Robe would make an exception for Zhen Xiaoxiao this time.
"Husband! Husband! " Shen Lian Bing was naturally concerned when Big Dream suddenly spoke. Unfortunately, he only murmured one sentence before falling into a deep dream that he didn't know when he would wake up from.
The ethereal murderous aura summoned by Zhen Xiaoxiao rushed out of the dream fog and shot out from the corona.
The terrifying energy came and went quickly. It appeared in an instant and disappeared into the spatial node, leaving behind a strong immortal aura and murderous aura in the starry sky!
At the same time, in Taiye City, far away from the Linggu Quiet South Galaxy, a large number of immortals were happily presenting birthday gifts to Venerate Feng Quan the Immortal.
Venerate Feng Quan the Immortal was a well-known immortal cultivator. At a very young age, he had already reached the Zenith Heaven Realm.
Not only was he handsome, but he also had a rare calmness that young people rarely had. Both his cultivation and character were very commendable.
Next month was Venerate Feng Quan the Immortal's birthday. Although he had been living in seclusion in the Peach Blossom Dock outside Taiye City all these years, such a happy event couldn't be hidden from the immortals who were also cultivating near Taiye City.
There was still more than a month before the birthday, so the immortals sent Lang Xuan as the representative to invite Feng Quan to come out of the mountain. They booked a banquet in the largest venue in Taiye City to celebrate in advance. At the same time, they begged Feng Quan to preach the Dao and dispel the doubts of the immortal friends.
This was because Feng Quan and Lang Xuan had always been on good terms.
Thus, he agreed to his request. At this moment, the person sitting at the head of the table with his hair down was Feng Quan.
Although he was dressed like a madman and was lying barefooted, even if his clothes were disheveled, it was still difficult to cover up Feng Quan's body. The female immortals sitting down were all blushing red as they discussed among themselves. Seven or eight Primordial Unity Immortal Venerables, who were one realm lower than Feng Quan, sat in a circle around the table. Jade-Faced Immortal Venerables, who was next to Feng Quan, was Lang Xuan, the best friend he had made in Taiye City.
The immortals toasted each other, Feng Quan Immortal Venerable, who had just finished discussing the Dao, suddenly had a stiff expression as he coughed out a mouthful of black blood.
Plum blossoms fell on the table!
"My God, what's going on?"
"Celestial Sovereign! Immortal Senior, are you alright? "
The immortal banquet, which was bustling just now, suddenly turned into a state of shock. The faces of the female immortals were filled with panic and worry. Venerable Lang Xuan, who had a close relationship with Feng Quan, was even more shocked. He threw away the wine cup in his hand and supported Feng Quan, who was on the verge of collapse.
"Brother Feng, this, this, this … this wine is a ten-thousand-year-old turnip. I have kept it for many years, no, no … it's not poisonous! Even if it's poisonous, it can't poison you, a Great Luo Immortal Venerable! "
"It's okay!"
Yan Zifeng interrupted Lang Xuan's flustered explanation, knowing that this matter had nothing to do with this clumsy immortal.
He wiped the dirty blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. When the avatar in Great Dream Immortal Sect shattered, a soul trace that traced back to the source also brought back all the memories of the avatar's experience in the distant place.
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