Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

Taoist Xuanyuan's face was full of vigilance.

He was wrapped tightly in a black robe. Xi Zhen was a free and easy-going and generous person, very enthusiastic, not as sneaky as this guy. The old Taoist had been wandering around for many years, and he didn't look like a good person at first glance.

They are definitely targeting his property.

Even though he drank too much, his brain is still very sharp.

But look at the black-robed man.

I'm afraid he is a Taoist practitioner, so I have to be careful when dealing with him.

"Who are you?"

Chen Yuan concentrated and frowned: "You can't even recognize my voice!"

Taoist Xuanyuan shook his head, lost in thought, but still couldn't remember. He then warned, "Boy, don't try to get close to me. Tell me what you want quickly. I'm in a good mood. Don't make me angry, or you'll suffer the consequences!"

"I, do nothing."

Chen Yuan said unhappily.

This old guy is drunk and has lost his memory.

"Ah!?" Taoist Xuanyuan opened his mouth wide, spewing out a strong bad breath. The meat shreds stuffed in his teeth were about to burst, emitting a pungent stench that went straight into Chen Yuan's nose.

Chen Yuan quickly covered his nose.

"Fellow Daoist Wuwei! You're still alive!"

Taoist Xuanyuan said in surprise.

Then he suddenly woke up, his face full of fear, and said in a condensed voice: "Impossible! Fellow Daoist Wuwei exploded into a bloody mist before my eyes, and there was not even a piece of his flesh left. How could he still be alive!"

At that time, he and the old immortal Xiaoyao had looked for it.

Don't talk about minced meat.

It's just a remnant soul,

None left!

Completely disappeared from the world!

Sudden.

Taoist Xuanyuan was suddenly stunned. His yellow-brown pupils, which were covered with eye boogers, suddenly shrank. He was startled and his gaze at Chen Yuan became fierce and vigilant.

Who is he? ?

Why do you know about Fellow Daoist Wuwei?!

Taoist Xuanyuan was thinking frantically.

A sudden awakening.

Taoist Xuanyuan was sweating profusely on his back. The sores on his back seemed unable to move. His pupils were trembling and his throat was struggling to move, as if a shriveled maggot was struggling to lie down, stiff and blocked.

His magical powers.

It can’t be used anymore!

Damn!

It’s the bastards from the Facebook Cult again!

I just stole his magical power silently!

And stole his memory.

Pretend to be Taoist Wuwei and come over to tease him!

Why are you so unlucky!

You can run into these guys wherever you go.

And definitely a white face.

Other faces don’t like to play tricks on people so much.

Only Whiteface stole memories and magical powers, and he enjoyed playing tricks on others, as if seeing others' ugly faces would make them excited. The entire Daheng hated the Face Painting Cult so much that they wanted to eat its flesh!

what to do! ?

Taoist Xuanyuan was thinking about countermeasures.

But he has lost all his magical powers. Not to mention killing Bai Lian, he might even have a hard time saving himself!

He placed his palms clenched on the table, holding a stained whisk, bared his teeth, and said tearfully, "Fellow Daoist Wuwei, you are still alive! I miss you so much!"

Chen Yuan frowned slightly.

Taoist Xuanyuan...seemed a little nervous.

But his magical powers were useless.

what happened?

"Hmm?" Chen Yuanzhengshen suddenly realized something, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was saying meaningfully, "Oh, Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, do you know something?"

Bang bang bang!

Taoist Xuanyuan's heart was beating violently.

It almost jumped out of my throat!

white face!

Absolutely right!

It's their tone!

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'm not a fool." Chen Yuan relaxed and waved his hand. "Try your magical powers. They're all still there. You were just scared."

Chen Yuan didn't scare him much.

Otherwise it’s really hard to explain.

of course.

The white face taught by the mask-making school is troublesome.

As long as you have doubts in your heart, it will not be easy to make Taoist Xuanyuan believe you.

as predicted.

Taoist Xuanyuan didn't believe it at all.

Although his magical powers can indeed be used.

But it cannot be ruled out that this person is playing a trick on him!

Have to guard against it.

"Look at my face." Chen Yuan saw that Xuanyuan Laodao was still alert, so he simply tore off the black cloth on his face, revealing his relatively normal flesh. He directly stabbed it with a finger, and blood immediately gushed out. "You don't have any other skin."

white face.

They are all just putting another skin on the original face.

Only then can you pretend to be someone else.

Taoist Xuanyuan seemed to be thinking about something.

"There are indeed no white faces."

"And this eye, Bai Lian doesn't have it." Chen Yuan pointed at his clear eyes and said.

Taoist Xuanyuan was shocked.

That eye.

He knew it all too well.

Although it seems a little brighter now.

But there is no doubt that it is Wuwei's special eyes.

Even a white-faced person is a thief.

That has to be something that exists.

Fellow Daoist Wuwei exploded right under his nose. Logically speaking, not only was his eyeballs gone, but not even a trace of his soul was left. Bai Lian had no place to steal even if he wanted to!

Then.

There is only one possibility.

Fellow Daoist Wuwei...he is still alive!

"Come on! Let's go over there." Taoist Xuanyuan grabbed a pot of wine and pulled a big leg of lamb. He hurriedly took Chen Yuan out of the crowd, turned around and around, and came to a simple room and walked in.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist Wuwei, you're not dead!"

Taoist Xuanyuan was dancing with joy, extremely excited.

"Of course I'm not dead."

"Then where on earth have you been? Senior Xiaoyao and I have been searching for you for a long time, but not even a trace of your soul remains. It's simply unbelievable... I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Subsequently.

Chen Yuan recounted what happened next.

When Taoist Xuanyuan heard this, his eyes widened.

my mom.

Be nice.

Fellow Daoist Wuwei, this is too unbelievable.

Not only did he kill the Five Evil Immortals.

He actually cultivated his soul to the realm of a mortal immortal!

He is truly a genius.

"Red Dust Immortal... Red Dust Immortal..." Taoist Xuanyuan kept muttering, recalling the first time he met Wuwei. It had only been a year, but he didn't expect that when they met again, the gap in their cultivation was so exaggerated.

The world is impermanent.

It is really mysterious and unpredictable.

"What about you? Where are Guan Baizhu and Xiaoyao Laoxian?"

"Alas." Upon hearing this, Taoist Xuanyuan couldn't help but sigh. The pungent breath made Chen Yuan frown. His eyes, stained with eye mucus, fell into deep thought. After a long time, he spoke softly, "Guan Baizhu...something happened."

Chen Yuan was shocked.

"She's still alive, but her eyes have been taken out by a three-eyed demon."

The evil spirit with three eyeballs!

"Even Senior Xiaoyao didn't notice it. His eyes were gouged out in an instant. We were terrified at the time!"

"and after?"

"Before I left, Senior Xiaoyao took Xiao Baizhu to Xunyang City to heal her injuries. As for me... I've been searching everywhere for the whereabouts of those three evil eyeballs." Elder Xuanyuan frowned. "I heard from Senior that Xiao Baizhu's eyeballs are very special, connected to her soul. If they're out of her body for a long time... I'm afraid her life is in danger."

"But Senior can still help Xiao Baizhu survive for a while longer. As long as he finds his eyeballs again, he will be able to recover as before."

"So why are you here?"

"I asked around along the way and heard that someone saw a three-eyed evil spirit appear in Xi Town, so I came here to take a look." Taoist Xuanyuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid before.

Now I meet fellow Taoist Wuwei again.

Moreover, his strength has reached the level of a mortal immortal.

Then don’t be afraid.