Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

The white-haired monkey was terrified.

Two slender arms covered with fur were waving around randomly. The fur could not form a siege, so they could only fly around in the underground space like catkins dancing in the wind. The tentacles around Chen Yuan were quickly refining the Tiangang Talisman.

Fire lines swirled.

A bunch of tiny hairs.

Burned to ashes.

He panicked.

Facing the face deep in my memory.

Not to mention dealing with Chen Yuan.

I don't even have the courage to stand up.

The legs went weak.

The white-haired monkey collapsed to the ground on the spot.

A warm current gradually flowed out from under my body.

He was incontinent.

Chen Yuan curled his lips and sneered, "Haha, you're still as cowardly as before. No wonder you can't kill me. Remember... you will always be under my feet!"

"Young Master of Qiwu Sect? Haha~ How ridiculous."

Chen Yuan stepped on the white-haired monkey's face.

He was laughing so hard.

so funny!

It’s so fun!

The young master of Qiwumen?

This white-haired monkey is so funny.

Who is he trying to make laugh to death?!

Haha!

"I am the Young Master! I am the only Young Master of Qiwumen!" The fur on the white-haired monkey's face had already been burnt, and the remaining fur was floating around in a mess. His eyes were filled with fear and anger, and he said fiercely, "I am the one who survived to the end! I am the Young Master!"

Chen Yuan sneered.

Live till the end.

Ha ha.

From that memory.

At that time, the Qiwu Sect made ordinary living people fight frantically in Purgatory. In order to survive, they learned to transform their bodies, and twisted monsters appeared alive.

White-haired monkey.

That is to completely merge himself with the monkey's flesh, blood, limbs, skin, and even internal organs, and completely become a disciple of the Qiwu Sect.

then.

Learned the magical power of Qiwumen.

His own brother.

Transformed into a monster.

Finally died in front of him.

However, the magical power he learned, that is, the fur all over his body, is just the superficial knowledge of the Qiwu Sect. For the Qiwu Sect, this inferior magical power is perfect for fooling the white-haired monkey.

But Chen Yuan knew.

Although not mainstream.

But don't touch the weird fur.

Fortunately, his body was not made of ordinary flesh and blood. Otherwise, after touching the fur just now, he would have grown into a monster with animal limbs and organs all over his body!

The Gate of Strange Things.

He is truly a freak among mathematicians.

tear.

Chen Yuan's palm gently brushed across the white-haired monkey's face. The next second, all the remaining white hair on the white-haired monkey's body disappeared, and the magical power that he had learned with all his might fell into Chen Yuan's hands in an instant.

The ability to steal faces.

It's really useful.

"Unfortunately, this magical power is useless for the regrowth of my internal organs." Chen Yuan wiped his palm across his face, and the horrible face returned to its original appearance, but the tentacles grew randomly, and the skin and flesh had not grown well, so it could not be stuffed back in a short time.

The white-haired monkey collapsed.

He could feel the magical powers in his body disappearing.

That is the method of Facebook religion.

Steal magical powers with a raise of your hand.

Over the years, the Qiwu Sect has had many of its magical powers stolen by the Face Mask Sect, especially the White Face Sect. If this group of rats continues to steal, the entire Qiwu Sect... Is it the Face Mask Sect or the Qiwu Sect?

The white-haired monkey couldn't think of it.

He didn't have to think about it.

Pfft!

Chen Yuan kicked him and crushed his head.

Brains splattered.

The smell of blood filled the entire underground space.

"Tsk, he doesn't even know the way to the forbidden area of Qiwumen, yet he claims to be the leader of Qiwumen. He's far inferior to Mo Ban, the apostate." Chen Yuan curled his lips and complained.

White-haired monkey.

In the final analysis, he is just a pitiful and hateful person.

Until his death, he dreamed of becoming the young master of Qiwumen, but he didn't realize that he was just a clown. He killed his only brother with his own hands, and in the end he became neither human nor ghost, staying in a dark underground space with a group of transformed people...

they.

He is the watchdog of Qiwumen.

It's all tragedy.

Dozens of tentacles on Chen Yuan's back quickly formed seals, and the strange magical powers belonging to the Qiwu Sect were quickly mastered by Chen Yuan. Soon, all the strange figures hidden in the dark walked out timidly.

they.

They were all ordinary people before.

He looked at Chen Yuan eagerly.

They want to return to their original state.

Chen Yuan glanced at the strange-looking monsters that were transformed from the Qiwumen, whose bodies were made up of various animals. The tentacles waved, and the fur fluttered, gently brushing past each figure.

The body is twisted and deformed.

Everyone was very excited.

But soon.

They were disappointed.

Chen Yuan frowned, looking at the people with hideous faces and endless pain, and muttered in a concentrated voice, "It seems that they have undergone a more thorough special transformation. That kind of evil magic is forbidden by the Qiwu Sect. I only stole the surface, and I can't restore them to their original state."

"Of course... there's another possibility. The Qiwu Sect simply has no way of restoring them to their original state. If that's the case, it's no better than death."

Da da da.

The yellow horse carries the white bamboo.

Slowly walked out of the crowd.

Come in front of Chen Yuan.

"Brother Chen Yuan."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "I'm glad you're alright."

Guan Baizhu nodded slightly.

But looking at Chen Yuan at this moment, her eyes were full of heartache. No matter how bad Chen Yuan's physical condition was before, he at least looked like a human being. Wrapped in a Taoist robe, he would at least not be mistaken for an evil spirit.

but now.

The entire skin is turned inside out.

Flesh tentacles that looked like tangled tree roots were waving wildly, and its head was tangled into a mess. Its eyeballs squeezed out from the gaps, staring at her silently. From time to time, one or two tentacles as thick as fingers would emerge from its eyeballs.

Like water plants.

Thrive and sway freely.

Even more evil than evil spirits.

"There's nothing I can do. I've been hit by the strange and evil magic of the Qiwu Sect several times, and my skin and flesh are in a terrible state. I can only look like this for the time being." Chen Yuan smiled indifferently.

He is used to it.

Now this is creepy though.

But at least the Blood Curse had almost no effect.

of course.

The blood curse sacrifice is still dangerous.

You have to sacrifice your heart if you use it!

No heart.

He is probably not far from death!

However, Chen Yuan made a new and interesting discovery.

The tentacles pulled out the flesh and blood sword and entangled with it. Soon, a strange figure with flesh turned inside out, covered in blood, and arms turned into long swords, peeled off from Chen Yuan.

Flesh and blood clone.

His current body.

It can be considered a high degree of freedom.

Plus the white faces with the ability to steal faces.

His palm brushed across the flesh and blood clone.

This flesh and blood clone became conscious, its mouth curled up to its ears in a terrifying grin. "Haha, what? Do you want me to protect her?"

"Not bad." Chen Yuan nodded his tentacled head, "I'll leave it to you."

"Hey, can I play a trick on her?"

"What do you think?"

The flesh and blood clone raised his hands and laughed uncontrollably: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously! Hahaha~ Funny, original body, you are so funny~"