After Time Travel, I Became the Young Master of the Demon Sect [Traveling Book]

Chapter 4: The Master of Hehuan Sect

The voice of the leader of the Hehuan Sect came suddenly, but it was like a bell. It made Su Chen's heart tighten and created some pressure for no reason.

　"Sir and ladies, the sect master invites you."

　It wasn't until Deacon Zhang spoke that several people came to their senses and entered the main hall under his guidance.

　Su Xiangrong, who had just been immobilized, had now regained the ability to move, and followed a few people step by step. It was as if he had been poured a basin of ice water on him, his face turned pale, and he no longer dared to be arrogant.

　Entering the main hall is a fifty-meter-long corridor filled with white jade. The pillars in the corridor are engraved with layers of inscriptions. It must be a complex formation.

　Su Chen only glanced briefly when he first entered, then followed Deacon Zhang without squinting and lowering his eyes slightly.

　In the short distance of fifty meters, the pressure they could feel was getting stronger and stronger, and the closer they got to the hall, the more they could smell an elegant fragrance.

　This thought had an intoxicating effect, Su Chen gritted his teeth and held on to his mind.

　At this time, he didn't notice that his three half-siblings had lost their eyes, smiled stupidly, and were actually a little delirious.

　It wasn't until they stepped into the hall that a clear air poured from their heavenly spirit caps into their limbs and bones, breaking through the fog of intoxication in their consciousness.

　Su Chen's tense body couldn't help but relax, and he let out a deep breath, but he didn't let his relief appear too obvious.

　Compared to him, who had been trying hard to maintain his consciousness, the performance of Su Yi and the others was much inferior. At this time, Zheng Zheng, with a confused look on his face, screamed from his soul: Who am I

　? Where am I? What on earth am I going to do?

　Su Chen quickly took a look at the layout of the hall: exquisite sapphire lamps hung quietly at the top, emitting a quiet light. The entire hall was extremely empty. The most eye-catching thing was a piece of translucent red gauze hanging down in front of them. , a ruby ​​bed inlaid with gold and silver.

　Put a bed in the hall? The only one with the courage and power is the head of the Hehuan Sect.

　There was no doubt who the person in front of him was.

　"This is the Hall of the Head of the Hehuan Sect, my three sleepy children and my stubborn eldest son." The

　hoarse and low voice of the Head of the Hehuan Sect contained a hint of smile. It is not difficult to tell from the fact that he "also named Su Chen" , he was particularly satisfied with Su Chen's performance just now.

　The red gauze was immediately pushed aside by an invisible force, supporting one arm, and the appearance and figure of the man lying on the ruby ​​bed were clearly revealed.

　The leader of the Hehuan Sect is wearing a pale purple robe embroidered with silver bamboo, and has black hair like a waterfall. He has a temperament that is incomparably noble, but also looks like a demon.

　Looking at his face again, his eyebrows are slanted into his temples and the ends of his eyebrows are upturned. His eyes are as unpredictable as red phoenixes, his nose is straight, his red lips are slightly raised, and he seems to be smiling but not smiling.

　He stood up from the bed, strolled up to Su Chen, smiled slightly, looked sideways at Deacon Zhang who was waiting aside, and said, "Just wait aside for now. Before the elders come over, I want to take care of myself.