Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

The two masters and apprentices laughed wantonly.

It's like a loving family.

Reach an agreement.

Qingjing Xiedao narrowed his eyes, and he urgently wanted to use Chen Yuan to leave the Fallen Immortal Tomb and go to the real immortal world.

And Chen Yuan.

He wants to kill Qingjing Xiedao!

Everything that happened today was caused by Qingjing Xiedao. His mind and spirit were in chaos, his body was withered, and even his senior brother Wuchen's life or death was uncertain. Today, he was going to settle the score with this old guy Qingjing Xiedao!

I didn't kill him last time.

Today...I will never fail again!

Those who purify the evil ways must die!

This damn place is his grave!

"My dear disciple, it was my fault for what happened before. Don't be angry. When we become immortals, we will have to practice together in the future."

Purify the evil ways and smile charitably,

"Don't you think this is true?"

"That's what the master said."

Chen Yuan agreed.

The four heads of the Pure Evil Way nodded repeatedly: "Oh, that's right."

Chen Yuan calmed down, and his spirit face fully emerged from the depths of his pure and evil consciousness. He looked nervous and confused as he asked in a deep voice, "Master, how can I become an immortal and leave the Fallen Immortal Tomb?"

In my heart.

He was thinking about how to play with the pure and evil ways.

My good master.

How can I kill you completely?

As his apprentice, I have to think about this carefully.

Give you a death you will never forget.

Hey.

It's definitely going to be interesting.

Qingjing Xiedao's expression was stern.

The eyes on the four heads stared at the fallen immortal.

I thought secretly in my heart.

"This Wuwei guy must be holding back a lot of shit! But I still need his help to leave the Fallen Immortal Tomb. Whether I can become an immortal... depends entirely on him!"

"I must ask clearly how I can truly become an immortal!"

immediately.

Think for a moment.

Qingjing Xiedao narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"May I ask, fellow immortal... since we are not fallen immortals, how can we leave the Fallen Immortal Tomb?"

This is the most critical point.

It must be foolproof!

There is only one fallen immortal in the Fallen Immortal Tomb.

Just keep him steady.

"Can you take me to the fairyland with you?" The fallen immortal stared at Qingjing Xiedao with his eyes, his expression nervous and his voice trembling slightly. "I've been here for too long. As long as you take me to the fairyland, I can tell you anything!"

Qingjing Xiedao laughed secretly in his heart.

A vague and illusory place like the Fallen Immortal Tomb.

The fallen immortal in front of me.

I don't know how many years I have been wandering here.

He was obviously about to become hysterical.

Just promise to take him to the fairyland.

I will definitely let him play tricks and cheat!

"My friend, as long as you tell me the methods, I will naturally take you away with me in return." Qingjing Xiedao promised.

He really means it.

Without the fallen immortal.

In case of an accident.

Everyone who asks.

He wanted to meet another fallen immortal.

Basically unlikely.

You have to stay steady.

"Yeah, yeah!" The fallen immortal nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with excitement and gratitude. "I knew you were a good person. I'm telling you! Everything!"

"very good."

Subsequently.

The fallen immortal turned around and said hoarsely:

"Come, fellow immortal, follow me."

...

After a long time.

The fallen immortal stopped solemnly.

In front of the two people.

A huge millstone was turning quietly, and a series of creepy screams of souls came one after another, reaching the ears of Qingjing Xiedao. He felt that the body and soul that had just condensed were being crushed into powder under the mad crushing!

hiss~

What a terrifying pressure!

"My friend, what is this?"

"Fallen Immortal Divine Mill."

The fallen immortal looked nervous, his tentacles and limbs tensed.

Qingjing Xiedao raised an eyebrow.

It seems that the Fallen Immortal Divine Mill has an extremely terrifying deterrent effect on the Fallen Immortals. These screams... could it be that all of them are other Fallen Immortals being crushed inside!

The thought of this.

Qingjing Xiedao was shocked.

No!

We must leave the Fallen Immortal Tomb!

Otherwise there is only one way out: death!

"This is the graveyard of the fallen immortals. No fallen immortal can escape the crushing of the fallen immortal's divine mill. If I hadn't met you, I'm afraid I would be the next one!"

"Could it be that the method of leaving is related to this thing?"

"good."

"You are different from me. You have the aura of an immortal. Once you enter the Fallen Immortal Divine Mill and the Divine Mill crushes your entire body, the remaining part... can ascend to the immortal realm."

Purify the evil ways and remain silent.

This method.

It's extremely dangerous.

What if the Fallen Immortal Divine Mill crushes him?

That would be a waste of Chen Yuan's money!

This is not possible!

"I'm afraid that won't work. This immortal and my disciple have a deep bond, and we absolutely cannot be separated. The Fallen Immortal Divine Mill crushed this immortal's soul, and my disciple... will never become an immortal alone!"

The words of purifying evil ways are very convincing.

"Correct!"

Chen Yuan looked determined.

"Alas, I haven't finished yet." The fallen immortal continued, "If only he becomes an immortal, I can't become an immortal either. If we both want to become immortals, we need to wrap this fallen immortal body around your disciple's soul, and then we both hide in your disciple's soul."

"Then, wait for the two fallen immortal bodies to be destroyed. While the Fallen Immortal Divine Mill is unaware of the Fallen Immortal's soul, we can ascend together!"

talking.

The fallen immortal kept rubbing each of his limbs.

The densely packed eyeballs on his head, like a honeycomb, revealed excitement. He had been in the Fallen Immortal Tomb for too long and didn't want to stay for a moment.

Qingjing Xiedao fell into deep thought.

this way.

It is indeed dangerous.

If you are not careful... you will probably be reduced to ashes!

But it's obvious.

This may be the only option.

Chen Yuan remained silent.

Thinking secretly,

"Come, Master, let go of your resistance and try the millstone your disciple has prepared for you. I'm sure you'll never forget it!"

"This Immortal understands."

Qingjing Xiedao nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry. To truly become an immortal, you have to go through hardships." The fallen immortal's strange body began to wriggle, peeling away from his soul. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a muscular, armored body. "There's no time to lose... Let's get started!"

"it is good!"

The four heads of the Pure Evil Path nodded heavily.

immediately.

His flesh clung to the armored body like mucus, blending into every inch of muscle and coating it with a thick layer of greasy skin.

"Good disciple, take control of the body immediately!"

"understand!"

Chen Yuan's face quickly enlarged.

In the blink of an eye, he drilled into this fused body, and then, the evil spirit with four heads of Qingjing Xiedao quietly drilled into the depths of his soul.

outside.

Only Chen Yuan was left.

Looking at the Fallen Immortal Divine Mill in front of him.

Chen Yuan raised an eyebrow and thought to himself, "Grinding wheel... whether or not my master can truly ascend to immortality, everything is in your hands. Please don't let me down."

Suddenly.

Chen Yuan took this body with him.

Leap high.

Then he dived.

Plunge into the so-called Fallen Immortal Divine Mill.

Suddenly.

His entire body seemed to be being madly strangled by countless sharp blades. Invisible blades kept slashing at his flesh and blood. Then, a huge divine mill... rolled down from behind!

Chen Yuan smiled.

"Hehe~ Master, we are going to become immortals~"