Immortal Road.

Chapter 472: Sensing and tracking, the chicken head is at risk

They walked and talked, and after they left the Dark Swamp a hundred miles away, they found a man who had been waiting for a long time ahead.

It is elm seeds.

He was not seriously injured at this moment, but he looked dejected.

The wooden token given by his elders to save his life helped him die once. He felt very frustrated that he had used up such a precious life-saving method but still failed to complete the task.

The reason why he did not return to Zixiao Sect first but waited here was to place his hope on Lin Fan to see if he could persuade the Skeleton Crocodile Demon King to send troops.

After they reunited, Lin Fan also shook his head and sighed.

This trip to Luosong Mountains can be said to be a complete waste of time. The demon kings did not release the eagle until they saw the rabbit, and kept aloof from the matter which had nothing to do with them.

As for the sect's guardian beast, the Thunder Crocodile, no other monster in the demon clan would give it any respect. Now the demon crocodile clan only obeys the Skeleton Crocodile Demon King and does not recognize their leader who once ran away.

There is no other way. Since we have failed, we can only go back and report and ask the leader to make preparations early.

The three men and the demon traveled together again, heading east.

With Brother Ji, the young master of the Peacock Clan, leading the way, they did not harm anyone along the way and did not take the initiative to cause trouble. The various demon clans also knew that they were not easy to mess with, so no one dared to come up and provoke them.

However, some monster tribes were not very intelligent and would impose some obstructions on them, but they were easily resolved by the brothers working together.

Eight thousand miles later.

Finally, we walked out of the Luosong Mountains and arrived at the human territory.

There is smoke rising up ahead, and a village built beside the mountain.

The three people and the demon turned their heads to look at the majestic and endless outline, and could not help but sigh at the grandeur and magnificence of the mountain range.

Just as they paused for a moment, an untimely voice sounded from far behind them.

"My head, where is my head?"

"I need to find my head. I can sense it. It's nearby!"

"Ahhhh my head, I'm going crazy!"

The three men and the monster suddenly turned around.

A headless man is walking slowly towards them, talking to himself crazily. The key point is that various parts of his body have been transformed into something neither human nor ghost, and he looks very scary.

"Ancestor Luque?!!!"

Lin Shan's heart skipped a beat and he secretly groaned.

Who would have thought that just after leaving the demon clan’s territory, he would be found by such a victim outside.

Lin Fan, Yumuzi and Ji Ge didn't recognize him and all looked at him.

Lin Shan made his long story short and sent a private message to them:
"This headless man is the famous independent cultivator in the East China Sea, Patriarch Lu Que."

"His strength is at the peak of the Golden Core stage, on par with the original Gui Zhenren. His reputation in the East China Sea is second only to the Yuanying stage great power Jinglian Jushi. We'd better not provoke him."

"He is a crazy person. Once he gets entangled with you, it is difficult to get rid of him."

After hearing this, several people nodded quickly and were about to go around him, but Ancestor Lu Que walked straight towards them.

Directly blocking their way.

"What does this mean, fellow Taoist?"

Lin Fan asked the question despite himself, as he felt that the headless man looked scary.

Ancestor Lu Que was going crazy from a distance just now, but now he walked forward and was very polite.

"Everyone, I lost my head. I followed the induction all the way here. I wonder if any of you can return it to me."

"Where's your head?"

Lin Fan, Yumuzi and Ji Ge were full of confusion and looked at each other with questioning eyes, only to find that everyone had a bewildered look on their faces and Lin Shan was pretending to be very realistic.

Patriarch Lu Que didn't want to play tricks on them, so he spoke directly and frankly.

"I can't hold on any longer. If this continues, I'll go completely crazy."

"Luckily I caught up with you all today, please give me my head back, otherwise..."

"otherwise."

"All I can do is twist your heads off and put them on mine!"

"what?"

Several people were horrified. They hadn't figured out what was going on yet. What the hell was that? It suddenly came up and tried to twist our heads off?
"My fellow Daoist, I am Lin Fan from the Purple Sky Sect. Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

Lin Fan introduced himself to tell the other side that we are a righteous sect and we never do anything sneaky. You shouldn't come to us if you lose your head.

But who would have thought that things went against one's wishes. When Patriarch Lu Que heard the three words "Zixiao Sect", he flew into a rage!
"really!"

"It's really the work of you Zixiao Sect members!"

"That's what I was wondering, why did you sense my head was here? Turns out you just came back from the East China Sea too!"

Lin Fan didn't understand, so he quickly clarified:

"We just came out of the Luosong Mountains. What East China Sea? We haven't been that far away at all."

"fart!"

Ancestor Lu Que was burning with anger.

"In the underwater battle between the mermaids in the Storm Sea, it was clearly someone from your Purple Night Sect who used thunder magic to take my head away. The evidence is irrefutable, and you still dare to quibble?"

Yumuzi frowned and stood up to speak out for justice.

"Witnesses and physical evidence? Could you please explain in detail, where are the witnesses and where are the physical evidence?"

"The physical evidence is that the ancestor sensed that my head was among you, and the human evidence is."

Patriarch Lu Que then pointed his finger at Lin Shan.

"Brother, we are both soul cultivators. We have met twice in the East China Sea. You won't forget me, right?"

Lin Fan, Yumuzi, and Ji Ge all turned their heads and looked over.

Lin Shan forced a smile and pretended to be suddenly enlightened:

"Hey, it turns out to be Brother Luque!"

"I remember you went to the mermaid tribe to look for your leader. Why did you end up in the inland of Song Dynasty?"

"Brother, you are so confused now, aren't you afraid of getting lost?"

Patriarch Lu Que sighed, his tone melancholy and bitter.

"After I ran to the Stormy Sea, I found that the mermaids had already hidden themselves. How could I find them in the vast ocean?"

"Later, I had no choice but to follow the subtle feeling and track it all the way to the Song Dynasty."

"I seemed to have crossed an extremely long and narrow mountain range on the way, and fought with no less than a dozen waves of monsters of the same level. I also encountered a man named Tarzan who was as strong as me. It took a long time of bloody battle before I finally made it through with great difficulty."

"I didn't expect you to be here, brother. This is really God's will!"

"???!!!"

Lin Shan and others were shocked.

Looking at the headless body of Patriarch Lu Que, it was covered with blood and scars, obviously the result of a series of battles without stopping.

Crossing the Luosong Mountains and breaking into the territories of more than a dozen demon caves, he remained unscathed?

So fierce? !

Could it be that Tarzan, the ape man who is as powerful as you, is the Taishan Cave Master we met at the Monster Conference?
The Lord of Taiyuan Cave is about to condense a demon baby and prepare for the existence of the demon king!

It must also be said that it happened to be during the period of the Monster Conference, and all the major monster kings went to the banquet. Ancestor Lu Que crossed all the way and caught a good opportunity, so he did not encounter any tough opponents.

Before he finally came out, he met the master of Taiyuan Cave who had just returned to the mountain from the banquet. After a fight with him and no one was the winner, he let him out.

Otherwise, if they were so arrogant and swaggering, even if the Demon King did not take action himself, he would mobilize a large number of troops and order his subordinates to attack in groups.

Lin Shan was full of emotion and kept saying it was not easy.

"Brother, you are disabled but have a strong will. You have traveled thousands of miles from the East China Sea to the Song Dynasty to look for your head. It is really admirable. You must have suffered a lot during this process!" It was a rare occasion for the ancestor Lu Que to meet a confidant, and he actually cried out in his chest!

"Woooooo~~~"

"Brother, you still understand me!"

"Who can understand how sad I am during these days without a clear purpose?"

"Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick!"

"Don't let me find the beast that took my head, or I will tear it into pieces with my own hands!"

"Oh my, don't worry, brother. Good things will come to you."

Lin Shan seemed to be sympathetic and comforted Old Ancestor Lu Que, but he was actually very panicked.

I was originally thinking about whether or not to hand over the head and quickly get rid of this lingering old man, but then I heard that he was going to be "chopped into pieces"!
In this case,

Then there is only one way to go to darkness
"Brother, why are you hanging out with the people from Zixiao Sect? Could it be..."

Patriarch Lu Que felt something was wrong and asked him where he came from in confusion.

Lin Shan slapped his thigh and said, "Brother, you have a really bad memory! Have you forgotten that I once told you in the East China Sea that I have a cousin who is a disciple of the Zixiao Sect?"

"Oh, oh! I remember now!"

Old Lu Que has lost his ancestor's head and his memory is also bad.

After being reminded by Lin Shan, he reluctantly remembered, his tone filled with excitement.

"Which one of your cousins ​​is this?"

Lin Fan cupped his hands and clasped his fists: "It is I, Lin Fan from the Purple Night Sect."

"Ahhh, hahahaha, fine, fine, since you are one of us from Zixiao Sect, why don't you help the ancestor get his head back?"

Patriarch Lu Que stared straight at Lin Fan, as if waiting for his answer.

Lin Fan looked embarrassed. He didn't even know where his head was. How could he get it and who should he ask?
"this."

Seeing that he looked confused, Lin Shan quickly came out to smooth things over.

“Ahahaha, brother, you are too impatient. I just reunited with my cousin and haven’t found the person who took your head. Once we find the real culprit, I will definitely help you get it back.”

"no!"

Ancestor Lu Que was very stubborn and told him in a very serious tone.

"I want my head now! I can sense it's right among you!"

"Time is running out. Give me your head while I am still conscious!"

"If you can't take it out, I'll tear your heads off!"

"Put it on my neck!"

The three men and the demon kept exchanging glances, discussing what to do.

But after discussing it over and over again, Patriarch Lu Que became more and more irritable and obviously impatient, and even suspected that Lin Shan had impure motives!
"Why have you been delaying? Are you planning to favor the Zixiao Sect just because you have a cousin from the Zixiao Sect?"

"I, no, your head is really not in our hands"

Lin Shan was speechless, not knowing how to defend himself.

Patriarch Lu Que changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. He was calling you his good brother just now, but now that his life is at stake, he turns against you without mercy.

"Well, since you promised before but failed to do it, just give me your own head!"

Lin Shan urged the spirit of the Xuxing disk to suppress the deer head in the storage bracelet while speaking in a flattering manner.

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to sacrifice myself to save others, but we are both soul cultivators. My head has long been assimilated by my soul power. If you replace it, won't it make your soul power impure?"

Patriarch Lu Que was stunned, thought about it, and suddenly felt that what he said was a bit perverse.

"What Soul Pill Stage technique are you practicing?"

"The Yellow Bamboo Soul Combination Method is the mainstream soul cultivation method in the Bamboo Soul World. It is good at absorbing the essence of the flesh and soul to feed the soul pill. Therefore, everyone in that world is a kidney deficiency man."

Lin Shan tried his best to describe the strangeness of his martial arts.

"Is that so? That is indeed not compatible with my method. I am practicing the Five-Wheel Clutching Method, which requires me to wear a soul ring on my torso and limbs, and practice physical training at the same time. Your method is indeed not compatible with it."

Ancestor Lu Que openly told everyone his martial arts skills, but these three people and one monster had never heard of it.

Lin Shan was overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Our skills are not compatible. If I force you to change your head, it will do you more harm than good, so let's go back."

"Then take your cousin's head in exchange!"

Ancestor Lu Que spoke in a deep voice and actually changed his target directly!

"Your cousin is not a soul cultivator. His head has not been contaminated and shaped by soul cultivation techniques. It can be considered a pure natural head. It is not a bad idea to give it to me for modification!"

Lin Fan was stunned: "???"

Why?

Why should I give you my head?

He looked at Lin Shan with a confused look on his face, and found that his good brother was winking at him, and he immediately understood.

He immediately cried out in grief.

"The ancestor is confused!"

"I am a direct descendant of the Zixiao Sect, and I specialize in thunder magic. My head is full of thunder seals and thunder spells. When your soul power is poured into your brain, it will be cleansed away by the thunder seals. Wouldn't that be a hindrance?"

"When it comes to head replacement, not only must it be in line with the technique, but it must also be in line with the attributes. Don't be careless!"

There seemed to be some truth in what he said, and Old Ancestor Lu Que stood there in a daze.

It seems that the thunder method is indeed more restraining to soul cultivators. Replacing one's head with one that is covered with the marks of thunder method is equivalent to purifying oneself, and one's strength decreases instead of increases.

"If your head doesn't work, try the one next to you!"

Lin Shan and Lin Fan turned around at the same time and looked at Brother Ji.

Brother Ji was puzzled. He flapped his wings to cover his little head, leaving only a gap to secretly look at Ancestor Lu Que.

"Oh oh oh~"

"Ancestor, I am not a human, I am a demon!"

"You don't want a human head, do you want a chicken head instead?"

Unexpectedly, when Patriarch Lu Que heard this, he burst into laughter.

"Chicken head? Chicken head is great!"

He pointed at his entire body, his patched limbs and internal organs, all of which were transplanted from various monster parts.

"Although I particularly like deer heads, I have never tried chicken heads. It sounds very interesting. Good, you are the one!"

Brother Chicken was shocked and couldn't help but move his chicken claws backwards.

I'm still a little chicken, and you're an old monster who doesn't even let go of the chicken's head!
"What do you want to do?"

Ancestor Lu Que grinned grimly and slowly moved forward intimidatingly.

"As the saying goes, it's better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix!"

"This time, the ancestor should join the game and try it out himself to see what the difference is between this chicken head!"

"Little guy, do you want to offer your head obediently, or do you want me to take it personally?"

"scare?"

The chicken opened its iron beak slightly, its two little eyes rolled around, and it didn't know where to put its wings. It was really a little scared!
After all, he had just run away from home from the demon clan, walked out of the Luosong Mountains and came to the human world, and had not yet really started his adventure in the world of cultivation.

As a result, he ran into a great master like Ancestor Lu Que right at the door, who came up to him and wanted to take his head!

Who can stand this?
Words,

I want to return to the Peacock Clan now, is it too late?
(End of this chapter)