Immortal Road.

Chapter 123 A Strong Man in His Life
Lin Shan returned to Ezo Island and familiarized himself with the summoning technique. In addition to binding a group of messy "seafood", he also tied up all the Qi training monks under his command.

Of course, there is one thing he has not forgotten, and that is the man from Xiong Mountain!

This guy actually dared to play dirty tricks on me and instigated the two evils, Black and Red, to invade my territory. This is intolerable.

Do you really think that you can do whatever you want in the East China Sea just because you have a water escape talisman? How arrogant!
Lin Shan took out the half-broken mace he picked up on Red Shrimp Island. Since it was just a broken club head, the strengthening panel only gave a simple appraisal and could not strengthen it.

Fortunately, Lin Shan did not want to strengthen it. After all, this magic weapon had been refined by Master Xiongshan for many years, and it was more than enough to be used as a carrier for the curse power.

After more than two years, his sect's magical power, "Seven Arrows Book", finally came in handy again.

Returning to the cave, he blocked out all external light sources, lit two candles in the dark secret room, placed the straw man and the mace in front, and set the atmosphere before starting to curse.

Then he took out the bow and arrow he had made in his early years from his storage bag, activated the magical seeds in his soul, and aimed the bow and arrow at the straw man.

The straw man in front of him instantly connected to the void, bringing Lin Shan's consciousness to an unfamiliar sea area. At this time, a bearded man was flying on the sea with a sword.

It seems that Master Xiongshan has treated most of his injuries in the past few days, but now he seems to be on his way with his head down, and no one knows where he is going.

But Lin Shan didn't bother with all that and shot an arrow directly at the straw man.

"what!"

The man from Xiongshan on the sea suddenly yelled, fell off the flying sword, and disappeared into the vast ocean.

Lin Shan in the secret room of the cave came to his senses and thought, this is not okay! The target fell directly into the sea, how can we know what his condition is?
Without hesitation, he took out another arrow, drew the bow again and activated his magical powers at the full moon. His consciousness was once again brought into the depths of the void by the straw man.

The scene changed to the sea, and the man on the Bear Mountain was surrounded by black air, and countless strange red hairs grew wildly like bamboo shoots after rain. He kept grabbing handfuls of the red hairs and screaming in fear.

"What the hell is that? Get off me!"

But the red-haired man caught more and more, and his body was covered in blood. The smell of blood in the sea immediately attracted a large number of sea monsters. In the distance, one could even feel that countless large and small fish were rushing towards this side.

At this time, Lin Shan's movie viewing experience time was finally up, and he was forced to shoot the second arrow, and then his consciousness returned to reality.

"I want to subscribe! This is too short."

Feeling indignant, Lin Shan pulled out the third arrow, apparently intending to use up all three times a day at once.

This time, the consciousness once again followed the straw man through the void and came to somewhere in the deep sea.

The man on Xiongshan Mountain had turned into a red-haired monster at this time, with purple tentacles growing all over his body, such as his armpits, ears, back, and even the soles of his feet.

This was the first time that Lin Shan saw these strange purple tentacles. It seemed that each tentacle had its own consciousness. They did not move in coordination with the body of the man on Xiongshan Mountain, but twisted on their own.

Because of the blood that had been scattered before, groups of sea monsters were attracted. Dense schools of fish, jellyfish, electric eels, and sharks rushed over madly after smelling the blood!
The man from Xiongshan, who had transformed into a red-haired monster, was so anxious that he kept taking various detoxifying and healing pills. He also tried to take out the magic weapon from his storage bag to fight his way out, but he didn't know until he touched it. As soon as he touched it, he suddenly felt a chill in his head and woke up instantly!
Where is my high-level flying sword?

Just now it seemed like he was flying in the sky with a sword, and then he was hit without realizing it and plunged into the sea, and then...the flying sword was lost just like that?
You have to know that at the beginning, he had finally managed to curry favor with the Jindan-stage guardian of the State of Lu, went through life and death in the battle of Diaobie Island in the East China Sea, and then fought for two full years before he reluctantly joined the Black Lotus Sect and became the Altar Purifier.

The high-level flying sword he was given on the first day he came in was a treasure to him.

In the battle between Red Shrimp Island and Lin Shan, both of them would rather damage the mace than lose the flying sword.

So it just disappeared inexplicably?

Master Xiong Shan was extremely anxious and didn't care about escaping. He quickly took out a set of high-level magical weapons, the mother and child plum blossom nails, a set of poisonous flying needles, and even a half-broken mace, and rushed back to the sea like a madman.

For a while, there was blood and rain in the deep sea, and countless monsters were slaughtered crazily by the man from Xiongshan. He was worthy of being a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. He had never fought so hard when facing Lin Shan.

The purple tentacles on his body were also dancing, but they seemed to be quietly absorbing blood in the sea water. As they absorbed more and more blood, black lines began to flash on the tentacles, and the lit inscriptions looked mysterious. But the scene ended here, and Lin Shan had to shoot the third arrow and then completely return to the reality of the main body.

In the dark cave, two candles were still flickering, and the flames were growing stronger instead of weaker! They faintly illuminated Lin Shan's unwilling face. Looking at the straw man with three small arrows on the ground, he couldn't help scratching his ears and cheeks, feeling very itchy.

"Have the people from Bear Mountain escaped? What are those purple tentacles?"

……

At the same time, in the "Water Bear Sea" next door, the man on Xiongshan was thinking about the "Silver Flying Sword" that he had been longing for.

At this time, there were several more purple tentacles on his body, and tentacles grew out of his belly button, nostrils, breasts and even anus.

It's okay for other places, it's not that the people on Xiongshan Mountain can't tolerate it, but who can bear it when such a foreign object suddenly emerges from such a shameful place as the anus?
The man on Xiongshan was filled with shock and anger. He grabbed a tentacle from his body and smashed it hard with a mace!
"what!"

"what!"

Two screams were heard at the same time. One came from Xiong Shanshangren himself. He felt as if the stick had hit his own limbs, and the pain almost brought tears to his eyes.

But the other sound seemed to be made by the tentacle just now?
The tentacles that grow from your body can even make screams?
The man on Xiongshan was frightened, but then he gritted his teeth, grabbed the tentacles again and smashed them again.

Screams came from the tentacles, cold and creepy.

After more than ten hits, the tentacle was finally broken, and a pool of smelly purple-black blood spurted out, instantly polluting the surrounding sea water.

The sea monsters that came here after smelling the blood were poisoned to death in an instant.

The man on Bear Mountain watched the tentacles bleed continuously, as if...it was his own blood?

He felt that he was losing blood rapidly, so he frantically tried to press the tentacles back into his body.

Fortunately, he was born with supernatural powers, and the half-broken tentacle finally retracted reluctantly. But at the same time, the man on Xiongshan Mountain felt a little dizzy, and felt that the purple-black dirty blood in the sea water seemed to poison him!
What the hell? My own blood can poison me?
Now was not the time to dwell on this issue, so he quickly swam back to the surface of the sea and flew up again with a mid-level magic weapon under his feet.

Looking at the faint reflection of a monster covered in red hair and with tentacles dancing in the sea, the people on Xiongshan Mountain couldn't help but shout out in grief and anger.

"What exactly is going on!?"

The vast sea was clear at a glance, and no one responded to his question, leaving the old bear alone licking his wounds.

After grieving silently for a long time, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the red hair on his body. This time, the strange red hair did not grow back, and his whole body was covered in blood.

It is said that the man on Xiongshan is the leader of the pirates. His desperate ruthlessness is really different from that of ordinary people.

Then he took out another magic knife, cut off all the tentacles, and then pulled out the roots one by one and threw them into the sea.

But when it finally came to the tentacle behind his butt, he found that no matter how hard he tried, with a knife or even a mace, he couldn't cut off the tentacle because of its ridiculous toughness.

Even high-level magical weapons are helpless.

The man on Bear Mountain had no choice but to stuff the "tail" into his crotch. The tentacles slapped his butt in a humane way to express his dissatisfaction, which made the old bear feel ashamed and angry again.

Finally, the poor man ignored his injuries and flew back to the sea area where he had just been, looking everywhere. After searching for a whole hour, he still couldn't find the high-level flying sword. Perhaps it had already been taken away by a monster passing by in the sea.

After experiencing so many strange things, plucking hairs and cutting tentacles, the exhausted and heartbroken Xiongshan monk, who had lost his beloved sword, shed tears silently.

He had always been strong all his life, so how could he have been so sad?

(End of this chapter)