Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

Chen Yuan and the other two watched helplessly.

they.

There is no way to stop it.

"It seems that I will have to stay here today." Xiaoyao Old Immortal smiled carefreely, looked at Chen Yuan, and said with a hint of regret, "It's a pity that I was unable to help my friend in the end. I have to say... this is a great regret in my life."

Facing the five evil immortals who have completely become mortal immortals.

They never stood a chance.

Chen Yuan smiled indifferently, stretched out his stiff arm and pulled at an evil tentacle. The Lotus Seed Record was still working, and the connection between his soul and body was slowly connecting, but at this moment... it was no longer needed.

"Brother, Wuwei..." Chen Yuan laughed bitterly, "It seems that there is no way to revive you two."

"Fuck!" Taoist Wuwei cursed, "I haven't lived long enough! No! Chen Yuan! I don't care! You have to let me live!"

Taoist Wuwei is on the verge of collapse.

Just a little hope.

This kills it right in the bud!

He couldn't accept such great joy and sorrow at all!

Why!

Take his body.

We had agreed before that we would refine his physical body.

Fusion of spirit and soul.

Resurrected again.

He broke his promise in the blink of an eye!

Is it still possible?

Have you ever considered his feelings?

"I don't care! Chen Yuan, if you want to die, don't drag me with you! I haven't lived enough! I absolutely can't die like this!" Taoist Wuwei broke through the defense directly, his face was ferocious, and he tried to activate the blood curse to erode Chen Yuan's body. However, Chen Yuan at this moment was no longer the same as before. With a movement of his soul, all the blood curses retreated.

"Ahhh!"

"Brother, please speak quickly. Don't forget that Guan Baizhu is still waiting for you to come back to life. It's not worth it to follow him to die!"

Taoist Wuwei saw that Chen Yuan's approach was not working, so he rolled his eyes and suddenly turned to Taoist Wuchen. As soon as he opened his mouth, he pointed out Taoist Wuchen's weakness. Sure enough, Taoist Wuchen's eyes twitched slightly when he said this.

indeed.

He fantasized about seeing his sister again.

Now he faces the fate of dying again.

If you say you are not afraid, that would be a lie.

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, but did not speak. His palm gently brushed across the beating chest, feeling the vigorous and powerful heartbeat. Chen Yuan's evil tentacles gripped the Huangmie Sword even tighter.

The wind howled.

Chen Yuan’s figure… looked particularly lonely.

A delicate evil tentacle silently grasped a corner of the heart, and then said, "Brother, it seems I have to break my promise. The current situation is no longer one I can escape. If I don't fight hard... I can only wait for death."

"Haha." Taoist Wuchen said with relief, "Brother, I've died once. Although there are regrets, this is what it means to be human. I'm already satisfied to be able to see my sister again."

After a pause, Taoist Wuchen said firmly,

"Junior brother, go ahead. Your soul... I will protect it for you even at the risk of my life!"

"Fuck! They are all crazy!" Taoist Wuwei cursed loudly, trying to release his soul and spirit, and the blood curse was ready to start, but his soul was weak now, like a monkey, unable to escape from Chen Yuan's palm.

Jumping around for a long time.

It's totally useless.

It looks quite funny.

"Brother, calm down. Don't rush into a frenzy and follow him to die. Let's think of a way. If we can't defeat the Five Evil Immortals, can't we just run away?" Taoist Wuwei was like an ant on a hot pan, racking his brains to think of a solution.

"There must be a way!"

"There must be a way!"

"..."

Taoist Wuwei seems to be possessed by a demon.

He doesn't want to die.

I really haven't lived enough.

But his life has always been in the hands of others. It was Qingjing Xiedao before, and now it is Chen Yuan. Since he can remember, he has never been in control of his own life. Now he is being dragged to die in vain. How can he not be anxious!

"Woooooo~"

"Huh?" Chen Yuan and the other two were stunned.

Taoist Wuwei started crying.

Taoist Wuwei, who had no body but only a face of spirit, huddled in the dark corner of Chen Yuan's spirit, tightly huddled together, tears and snot flowing uncontrollably, sobbing constantly, just like a child who had not grown up and seemed to have suffered injustice.

"this…"

Taoist Wuchen felt a tightness in his heart.

Junior Brother...

He was about to forget.

The spirit of the Taoist Wuwei.

He is his junior fellow apprentice who has lived with him for more than ten years.

When did the junior brother who had been following behind him since childhood, timid and afraid to speak, become like this? Only at this moment did Wuwei Taoist rarely reveal his original shadow.

he……

Nothing has changed after all.

he,

It’s still that timid junior brother.

"What's wrong with me just wanting to survive? Why should I be the one to die? I was bullied by that old guy before, and now you two are teaming up to bully me. Who did I offend? Wuuwuwu~~"

"I can let you go."

"Woo woo~~ What!?" Taoist Wuwei suddenly woke up and shouted, "You let me go!? You haven't even gone to the Heart Sect, how can you let me go!?" His eyes rolled again, as if he caught the key point, and he said hurriedly, "Haha, I knew you didn't want to die either. So... while the Five Evil Immortals are still merging, let's escape together!"

talking.

The Blood Curse Sutra of Taoist Wuwei, who hides his shortcomings.

Release it all at once.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan's body was covered with strange blood curse runes, the blood evil unicorn roared softly, and blood curse scriptures were faintly wandering on the blood evil unicorn!

Evil and weird.

"This guy." Chen Yuan laughed.

Sure enough, he never gave up.

"Stop talking nonsense. I have a way. Although I can't guarantee that you will survive, this is all I can do!" Chen Yuan's mind moved slightly, and the evil tentacles in his body quickly coiled and squirmed, and soon, they formed an evil ball of flesh.

"This is?"

"Connect your soul to it!"

"oh oh!"

Even though his soul couldn't leave Chen Yuan.

But the evil tentacles in Chen Yuan's body are already one with this body. As a part of Chen Yuan's soul, he can easily control the entire body as long as Chen Yuan does not stop him!

In an instant.

Taoist Wuwei has already merged with the evil tentacles and flesh balls.

"Then what?" Taoist Wuwei was stunned.

Even so.

He still can't leave Chen Yuanpei.

The two souls are deeply entangled, probably even more so than that of Taoist Wuchen. If Chen Yuan wants to resurrect Taoist Wuchen at any cost, he can just dig out his heart, but if he wants to separate him, Chen Yuan cannot do it even if he destroys his soul.

in contrast,

It will also harm the Taoist Wuwei.

"Stay here, whether you can survive depends on your luck." Chen Yuan's mind moved, and the evil ball of flesh once again wrapped around the tentacles and nestled in Chen Yuan's lower abdomen.

Subsequently.

Chen Yuan urged the hand seal.

The blood curse scripture slowly squirmed out from the flesh and blood, spreading to the entire body. The blood curse was attached to the Blood Evil Qilin's body, and the internal organs in the body began to burn fiercely as if ignited by fire!

"Blood Curse Sacrifice!"

Taoist Wuwei was horrified.

Chen Yuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but said nothing.

Blood curse ritual?

It's not just a simple sacrifice of internal organs.

He offered sacrifices,

It’s the entire soul!