Immortal Road.

Chapter 709: Hell’s Connections, Strange Arrival

"Huhuhu~"

The Holy Son of the Wu Dao Sect was running for his life. His face was covered in blood and his body was dirty with mucus, like a frightened bird.

He tried to resist in the cave, but he was unable to protect himself under the concentrated fire and was forced to "reborn from the dust".

This is a magical power of death-substitution.

Hide a reincarnation embryo egg and a flesh and blood clone in a place not too far from you in advance. When you encounter irresistible danger, your soul will instantly pass through this place, which is equivalent to reincarnation.

It will take me 9981 days of hiding inside to recover all my skills and break out of the shell.

Moreover, because the essential principle of this death-substitution technique is equivalent to preparing a clone in advance to take over another's body, it is not true reincarnation, so there is only one chance in a lifetime.

But it is also a very incredible magical power!

Saving a life at a critical moment and having a chance to recover one's previous cultivation level is already a good thing that others dare not even think about.

But who would have thought that his hiding place would be broken into as soon as he took over another body and parasitized it.

The outer layer of eggshell protected him from danger, but it also forced him to leave early.

As the eldest senior brother of Wu Dao Sect and an expert in curses, he clearly realized that it must be the curse that interrupted his rebirth this time!
The person who cursed him must have an extraordinary background!
He is most likely in the same group as the people who attacked him!
Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran away, not daring to stay for a moment, for fear that the other party would catch up and kill him.

This is not difficult to understand. If someone can curse him through some means, they can naturally use this to track him. Therefore, his top priority is not to hide or dodge, but to run back to the Wu Dao Sect to seek refuge!

Just being alive is better than anything else!
But in the next moment, I suddenly felt severe pain all over my body!

"Uhhhhhhhh!!!"

He screamed like a madman, and felt pain all over his body. Shadows of insects descended and began to eat away at his soul.

"What, what is this?"

"Jie Jie Jie~"

Suddenly, a door opened between heaven and earth.

Behind the door, there was a strong smell of sulfur. He was not unfamiliar with this smell. It was a smell unique to the world of hell!

A skeleton came out from behind the door lazily, looked up and down at the Holy Son of Wudao Sect, and laughed strangely.

"You, you are the Lord of Hell! Why, why do you want to embarrass me?"

"No, that's not right!"

"Could it be that the curse on me was the "Seven Arrows Book"???"

The Holy Son of Wudao Sect understood many things in an instant, his face suddenly became extremely interesting, and he was frightened out of his wits.

In the past, he always used the "Seven Arrows Book with Nailed Heads" to curse others, but today, others used the same method to retaliate against him and used the "Seven Arrows Book with Nailed Heads" to curse him.

The key point is, what is the probability? How come a Nascent Soul stage demon lord would take the order or his clone would come after the second curse?

"You have good insight. I see that you have some familiar auras and traces on you. I think you often use spells to invite us hell creatures to be your guests. Maybe I have taken orders from you before?"

The Holy Son of the Wu Dao Sect felt extremely numb all over. He tried his best to clear it while respectfully asking for information.

"Who are you, senior? Do you know the witches and demons of the third world of hell? I have some friendship with the elders of the tribe."

"I don't know him, and I don't want to know him. Even if I knew him, it would be useless!"

The skeleton laughed loudly, not afraid that he would know, and introduced himself openly.

"I am the second in command of the Skeleton Demon Ridge in the Fifth World of Hell. Your race from the Third World is a million miles away from me. We are not even remotely related and cannot be friends!"

"No, Senior, we can discuss this. I can pay for all the costs of your coming this time, and make additional compensation. I even know the Seven Arrows Book, so we can sign an agreement, I mean the coming agreement, and I can also act as a matchmaker with the Wu Dao Sect behind me."

"Alright, alright, what's the point of doing all that nonsense to me?"

The second in command of Skeleton Demon Ridge was impatient to interrupt, thinking his chattering was too noisy.

"If you were replaced by another demon king of hell, he might prefer to endure the mission failure and argue with you, but we, the Skeleton Clan, are the most loyal and have a well-known reputation in the world of hell. How dare you do this?"

"That kid Lin is really good at ordering people around. Last time I just tipped him off and was polite to him, but this time he really sent me over."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really don't know how you offended him and left valuables in his hands. You will suffer in the future!"

"Hey, hey, tsk tsk tsk"

The Holy Son of the Wu Dao Sect was completely confused. He looked at this guy sighing as if he was a dead man.

"No, senior, are you a directional order taker? Who did I offend? Why are you targeting me? Besides, isn't it just the Seven Arrows Book? I can do it too. Why is he special?"

The second in command of Skeleton Demon Ridge looked at him with pity:
"Can you be the same as him? His Seven Arrows Book is a distinguished big red list, while yours is just an ordinary small list. The weight is different! Weight, do you know what weight is???"

"Uh, I don't understand."

The Holy Son of the Wudao Sect really didn't understand and looked bewildered. He really couldn't understand how the same curse power could be related to weight?

He is the legitimate successor of the Wudao Sect and the appointed eldest senior brother!
When it comes to the weight of that bullshit, shouldn't he, who is a professional graduate, have a higher weight?

Is there anyone with more power than him?

Could it be some powerful Yuanying stage elder in our sect?
He didn't know the inside story of Hell's order taking, he just felt that if a Yuanying stage cultivator used the curse power, his power on the other platform might indeed be higher than his own.

But, I'm already in the Nascent Soul stage, is it really necessary to go through so much trouble?

Can't you just come over and crush me to death?

Although the second in command of Skeleton Demon Ridge seems to be talking nonsense to him, he is actually arguing with the mysterious existence from the hell world behind the door, and is being annoyed by both sides.

"Second brother, where have you been? Why do I feel the power of space?"

"It's nothing, Third Brother, just do your own thing and don't worry about me."

"Hmph, tell me, have you been secretly accepting orders behind my back? Now that your clone has arrived, are you still a brother?"

"I occasionally take singles to eat and eat, don't be suspicious."

"No, how did you go to the world where my soul fragment is? What are you doing there?"

"Third brother, you are too sensitive"

The second in command had no choice but to fight a quick battle with the Holy Son of the Wu Dao Sect!
The battle lasted for a full quarter of an hour.

"Pfft~"

The Holy Son of Wudao Sect spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest and won the victory with difficulty, with a ferocious and cruel look on his face.

"What the hell? Judging from the strength of this clone, the original body is at most in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Why are you so arrogant?"

He adjusted his state, dealt with the traces of the battle, and to prevent being tracked, he quickly changed direction and continued to flee. While fleeing, he secretly made up his mind.

When I return to the Wu Dao Sect, I will endure the pressure and endure hardships. At worst, I will accept the conditions of the old witch in the sect. It's disgusting, but it's just like that after turning off the lights.
I am still young and have an unlimited future. What does it matter if I endure a temporary humiliation?
Now I think about it, I was too arrogant at the time. I didn't know how attractive a rich woman was when I was young, and I wasted my youth. It's just a love affair between a man and a woman, why should I be so obsessed with it? The body is just an external thing.

If I had woken up earlier, I would have reached the Nascent Soul stage by now, and there wouldn’t be the disaster today.
He struggled to escape for another hour.

He was extremely weak at the moment, because he had not fully recovered, and was forced to break out of the shell and escape early. He also had a fight with the damn Lord of Hell, and was already exhausted both physically and mentally.

However, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared from behind!

He looked back and was almost scared to death!

It was a gigantic monster bird that blocked out the sky and the sun.

When its wings spread out, they were more than ten feet wide. The powerful wind pressure blew away all the clouds within ten miles, making it a horrible mess!
But, take a closer look, it looks like...
chicken?
"."

As he got closer, he realized there was someone sitting on his back.

The girl in green clothes had a pretty face and was holding a compass. She was fiddling with it with her fingers clumsily, but it took her a long time to figure out how to use it.

But after seeing the Holy Son of Wudao Sect, he smiled and revealed his white teeth.

"Brother Dao, please don't run away. Let me chase you."

The demon bird below was very angry and opened its iron beak and screamed:

"This guy is really good at running. If I hadn't been a bit capable, I would have let him escape!"

The Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect felt bitter on his lips and felt sour in his heart.

How can I run away from a talking demon? Can I be faster than a winged one?
Lin Fan had already stood up at this time, smiling at the Holy Son of the Wu Dao Sect from a distance, and even raised his arms to bow.

The compass in his hand suddenly spun rapidly, shooting a straight column of starlight into the sky, which then refracted to an unknown place in the distance.

The next moment, the Holy Son of the Wudao Sect began to dry heave, and an indescribable nausea surged up his throat.

Soon after, clumps of red hair began to grow from his cheeks, arms, armpits, and soles of his feet, swaying wildly and disorderly, and even invading with a cold and strange aura. Suddenly, his eyeballs began to turn blue and purple, and two fangs stretched out from his mouth!

He used his magic power to suppress it, but found that it had little effect. The difficulty of this thing was far beyond his imagination!

"No, what is this? Why have I never seen it before? This is not a creature from hell, and this is not a book of seven arrows. What on earth is this???"

The Holy Son of the Wu Dao Sect screamed in horror. This time he was truly panicked and even felt a little desperate!
Because these red hairs grow more and more, and the more you pull them out, the more they appear. They cannot be eliminated at all. They spread indiscriminately and grow like crazy.

He turned himself into a bloody man, and then into a red-haired monster, even roaring like a savage. The shrill screams made people shudder!

Lin Fan and Brother Ji hurriedly stopped and talked to each other.

"What's up with him?"

"It must be cursed!"

"This is too weird, should we still take action?"

"I do not know!"

Both of them were a little scared. Facing the unknown strange existence, they were afraid that being contaminated would bring endless disasters.

After a while, the curse ended.

The Holy Son of the Wu Dao Sect is worthy of his profound background. Even though his condition was seriously bad, he still managed to hold on and dragged it out until the curse ended!

"The Seven Arrows Book can only be used three times a day. It should be gone. It should be gone. I can rest now."

He breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of the miserable experience he had today, he couldn't help but feel sad.

The body is destroyed, the substitute is used, the recovery is interrupted, the desperate escape, the curse comes, the weirdness entangles.
Why, why on earth?
He is still confused until now and has no idea who is trying to target him.

Could it be that he came to interrupt me because I was about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage? The question was how did others know that I was about to break through, and who leaked the secret?
He hid so deeply that even his confidants had no idea where he was hiding. The Saint of the Cha Nu Palace had been searching for him for so long but couldn't find him. How come an outsider came to them so openly?

He also possesses the Book of Seven Arrows and is even connected to the Demon King of the Hell world. He can ask his acquaintances to come and deal with him. This is too outrageous!
"Could it be those competitors within the sect?"

The Holy Son of the Wudao Sect had disheveled hair, and knew he could not escape. He understood in his heart that today was a dangerous day, so he simply shouted loudly.

"Tell me, which enemy sent you, Qin Wenjie, Zhang Daohuai, or that Jiang Ningkang! Why have I never seen you before? Who are you? You must not be an unknown person!"

Lin Fan and Brother Ji had no intention of introducing themselves to him. When they saw that the curse had finally disappeared and the kid was not dead yet, of course they had to follow Lin Shan's instructions to wipe out the root of the problem!

"Purple air coming from the east, Five Directions Divine Spell, Sky Controlling Palm Thunder!"

"Boom, boom, snap~"

Dark clouds appeared in the sky suddenly, covered with purple glow, which directly burned all the fire clouds in the sky and turned them into purple clouds. Thick thunder with countless branches struck down, followed by a deafening sound.

Lin Fan obviously mastered the Zixiao Sect's magical power of thunder, and wanted to use heavenly punishment to destroy those who practiced evil ways.

"Oh oh oh, Taibai Golden Flame, light it for me!"

Brother Ji's eyes shot out golden and white fire, and long lines of fire pierced through the void and directly affected the opponent. No matter how weird the red hair was, it would be ignited by it.

The Holy Son of Wudao Sect instantly turned into a fire man, and he was in a panic but couldn't put out the fire.

The thunders from the sky came one after another. He was unarmed and had no magic weapon. He could only rely on magic to resist. He was no match for Lin Fan, the thunder spirit!

As lightning and fire surged on his body and a great calamity befell him, no matter how hard he struggled, it was in vain.

You can see that his beautiful hair has been burnt and his whole body is charred. An unpleasant smell of barbecue wafts over. The two of them can't help but frown and retch.

"Close your breath, he just came into contact with something weird, don't smell it!"

Lin Fan quickly reminded Brother Ji that the reason he was fighting at a distance was because he didn't want to get in close contact with things he shouldn't touch. That thing was really troublesome, and once it got on him, he would probably be like the man on Bear Mountain, and he would never be able to get rid of it in his lifetime.

Brother Ji was also very obedient and fought from a distance.

With one man and one chicken combined, how could the Holy Son of Wudao Sect resist with his bare hands?
After about five breaths, he finally couldn't hold on.

In the raging fire, he shouted in grief and despair:

"Who are you???"

Then it turned into a pool of black ash, drifted away with the wind, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Huh!~"

Lin Fan and Brother Ji looked at each other and jumped onto its back. The latter flapped its wings, turned around, and flew away.

"knock off!"

(End of this chapter)