Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

"Tsk tsk~ This isn't a good situation."

Taoist Wuwei's blood curse frowned tightly together, his right arm was supported in front of his chest, his left hand was placed on his right arm, supporting his chin, and he fell into deep thought.

Purify the evil way and steal the blood curse.

A part of the Shehuo spell that originated from the Shehuo School.

But this has nothing to do with him!

As fate would have it, this account...will all be blamed on him!

"Fuck! I'm done for! I thought it was Zongheng Daheng's trump card, but it turns out to be a hot potato. Why didn't it end up with Chen Yuan's soul, but fell on my head?"

Taoist Wuwei wailed incessantly.

This is just great.

It was originally Chen Yuan's trouble.

All transferred to him.

Suffered in silence!

"Guanxi..." Taoist Wuwei frowned deeply, looked at the elders again, and asked in a serious tone, "The Shehuo Sect you are talking about...are they only active in the Guanxi area of Daheng, or are there traces of them in other places?"

This issue,

extremely critical.

You have to ask clearly.

"It's probably only in Guanxi. The Shehuo sect is a very regionalist sect. The people there believe in the Shehuo sect. Although other temple sects can also preach in Guanxi, their number of followers is generally small."

The elders spoke truthfully.

Taoist Wuwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is a way to survive.

The elders' eyes rolled around and their minds became active.

They understood.

It turns out that this lord's blood curse... is not from the right path. Who knows, they might be able to find a glimmer of hope from this aspect.

Taoist Wuwei pondered secretly.

Next.

His main thing.

Practice the blood evil spell to strengthen yourself.

Find out more information about the Shehuo Sect so as to ensure his own safety and prevent his secrets from being known by the Shehuo Sect’s followers.

Also.

We need to find out what happened in the battle between the Five Evil Immortals and Chen Yuan...

It’s not that I can’t let go of Chen Yuan.

The main thing is that Senior Brother Wu Chen’s life or death is unknown.

He had to figure it out.

Of course, his safety is the most important thing. What if the Five Evil Immortals are not dead and know his existence from Chen Yuan? This must be taken seriously.

Therefore, first and foremost,

Just leave the Moro religion immediately!

You can't stay here for long!

There's no telling when the Five Evil Immortals will come back.

go go go go go!

"We are still useful to these old guys. Let's take them away together!" Taoist Wuwei glanced at the trembling Moro elders with a strange look, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a strange and creepy smile.

Hehe ~

Having an old man in the family is like having a treasure.

Eat it only when it’s no longer useful, and squeeze out all the value!

Evil spirit surged, and Taoist Wuwei became more and more evil.

Then he slapped out with his palm, and the terrifying and strange evil blood curse, accompanied by a terrifying strong wind, swept over all the elders. In an instant, the strong wind and blood curse corroded the remaining bodies of all the elders. In the blink of an eye, only a few remaining souls were left. Under the horrified gaze of the remaining souls, Wuwei Daoran grabbed the remaining souls, and disappeared in a flash.

The huge Moro religion.

Now it is empty and quite desolate.

...

"Ok?"

"Where are the old guys?"

The Five Evil Immortals, who had just barely used the evil origin to nourish the gathered flesh and blood and grow into their original human form, wrapped in black robes, quietly came to the Moro Sect and sucked greedily, but no trace of evil energy entered their bodies, which made him frown.

“Where did all the evil go?!?”

The Five Evil Immortals' pupils suddenly shrank.

Although he took away most of the evil spirits.

But there are still quite a few left.

now,

But not even a drop!

The old guys of the Moro Sect who are still alive despite being dead are also missing!

"Damn it! These old guys must have stolen the remaining evil energy!" The Five Evil Immortals trembled all over, their bodies unstable, and flesh and blood fell out of their black robes. The source of evil vibrated violently, trying to escape from the Five Evil Immortals' sea of ​​consciousness. "Those are all my things! You all must die!"

Huhu~

The Five Evil Immortals breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed their origin.

Gradually, the original restlessness subsided.

"It's all because of these selfish people that the Moro Cult has become what it is today!" The Five Evil Immortals' faces turned ashen. As they absorbed the evil thoughts, four mouths of varying sizes sprouted from their cheeks. Their lustful organs slowly squirmed as they sternly shouted, "Recover from your injuries first. We'll have plenty of time to settle these accounts!"

All evil spirits are gone.

Next... I can only collect the evil energy again.

But at the same time, evil thoughts cannot be lacking.

When forcibly rubbing the two origins, the energy must be balanced, otherwise the body will explode again.

and so.

In addition to collecting evil spirits and evil thoughts.

A strong body... is essential!

The physical bodies of the Five Evil Buddhas exploded.

It only means that just absorbing evil thoughts or evil energy to condense the body is still a mortal body after all. Although the body seems strong, once it competes with a strong person of similar strength, its weaknesses are exposed.

The body that contains the essence of the semi-immortal.

It can’t be missing!

When he enters the realm of semi-immortality, the account between Chen Yuan and Monk Zhishan will be settled!

"Chen Yuan knows that I'm a member of the Moruo Sect. I'm afraid I can't stay here anymore." The Five Evil Immortals frowned slightly, swallowed the evil organ with several mouths, and said in a concentrated voice, "It just so happens... The Five Evil Buddhas have many Five Virtues Temples in Daheng. I believe it won't take long to collect the evil thoughts."

main.

It has to be evil spirit.

"The Five Evil Gods... come out!"

The Five Evil Immortals lifted up their black robes, revealing an abdomen with five strange faces. They were none other than the five Heart-Eating Children. Following an order from the Five Evil Immortals, the faces of the Five Evil Gods began to wriggle rapidly. Soon, the Five Evil Gods wriggled out of the bodies of the Five Evil Immortals and returned to their original appearance.

"You five, continue to gather evil energy."

"Yes."

The five evil gods nodded.

Then, it turned into five streams of light and disappeared.

"With these five gathering the evil energy, I can then go to the Five Virtues Temple and retrieve all the evil thoughts that the Five Evil Buddhas have accumulated over the years. Then... I will search for a method to cultivate a semi-immortal body."

The Five Evil Immortals murmured in a deep voice,

"But we must do it quickly... Monk Zhishan will surely be able to guess my intentions. We must not let them snatch away my evil thoughts before I do!"

The source of all evil thoughts.

They must all be put into his pocket!

...

"Hu~" Chen Yuan inhaled and exhaled the golden light of supreme goodness, and his sea of consciousness had changed from its original dark mucus state to a blend of black liquid and golden light. Although the golden light was small, it surrounded the edge of the evil thoughts, like Tai Chi. The two origins slowly rotated, and it was natural.

"Is this... the Sutra of Good and Evil Deeds?"

Chen Yuan opened his left eye, felt the semi-immortal magical power in his body, and murmured.

Compared to the severe side effects brought about by the Blood Curse Sutra and the Blood Evil Sutra, Chen Yuan could feel that the Good and Evil Heart Sutra was more complete and gentle, as if it had the same origin as him.

of course.

The impact is still there.

This strange body corroded by evil thoughts.

is proof.

"Finally, I have magical powers that I can control myself, and they are semi-immortal magical powers." Chen Yuan couldn't help but think of the magical powers of Taoist Xuanyuan and laughed, "Haha~ This is the orthodox Taoism."

"Looks like you succeeded."

A vague and ethereal sound emanated from Monk Zhishan’s soul.

"There is no time to lose. Donor Wuwei, please hurry to the other Five Good Temples as soon as possible. If the Five Evil Immortals want more evil thoughts, they will definitely go there."