Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

After leaving the Three-Eyed Swamp, the two went to Xi Town. The entire Xishen Town had also become an empty town. The people had some blood connection with the Three-Eyed People. It seemed that Yan Wuxin also identified them as his tribe members, so he took them away along with Xishen.

"With the Mother Body around, a large and powerful group of new three-eyed people will soon reappear. By then, I'm sure many cultivators with special eyeballs will be in trouble again."

Taoist Xuanyuan looked up at the cloth shop in front of him, gently put down the coarse cloth bag, and spoke in a deep voice.

Chen Yuan glanced at the Taoist Xuanyuan, grabbed a few suitable robes from the counter of Xizhen Cloth Shop, put them on, wrapped up his creepy face, blocked dozens of obscene organs and open human mouth, tied his hands with cloth strips, tightened his body, and restored his original mysterious appearance.

"Fellow Daoist Wuwei, can your body... ever grow back to its original form?" Taoist Xuanyuan pursed his lips, looked Chen Yuan up and down with worry, and said regretfully, "Tsk tsk~ If it never grows back, it will be difficult for you to find a wife."

"Huh?" Chen Yuan was speechless.

I wondered what Taoist Xuanyuan was going to say.

So that’s it.

But...it sounds like what he said.

"Alas, but it's okay if you don't have a wife. Those who practice like me are virgins, and they're incredibly powerful!" Taoist Xuanyuan bared his teeth, leaning against the counter to rest. "We cultivators are pursuing the path to immortality. Anything obscene... is a roadblock and must be avoided."

Chen Yuan laughed and shook his head: "Aren't you tired of carrying so much?"

"Not tired!"

Sweat covered my forehead and my legs were shaking.

That’s not tiring!

They were all treasures, and he felt sad about the ones he didn't take with him. He couldn't throw them away no matter what, because he had to sell them for a good price when he got to the next big city.

"Let's rush to the next town as soon as possible and buy a few horses. It's a long way off and it will take a while." Chen Yuan said.

A battle with endless eyes.

The soul and body are consumed a lot.

Feeling tired, and Taoist Xuanyuan was not fast, it would be more convenient to get a few horses as soon as possible to help him travel. Unfortunately, all the livestock in Xizhen were eaten by the people, and not even a single one was left alive.

"well."

Taoist Xuanyuan came all the way from Xunyang City. He was quite familiar with the major towns and villages around Xi Town. Soon he brought Chen Yuan to a small town. The two bought a few horses, packed their bags, and after eating and drinking their fill, they set off for Xunyang City.

...

a few days later.

The two men pulled the reins and looked at the desolate and heavy city with yellow sand all over the sky and howling wind, with a look of joy on their faces.

"We're finally here."

Taoist Xuanyuan, who was chewing on a meat pie, grinned.

"That is?"

Chen Yuan looked at a two-person-high wooden ox cart hundreds of meters away. The entire ox cart was built based on the prototype of an ox, but it was several times larger than an ordinary ox. It could carry a lot of goods, and its speed was much faster than that of an ox. It was simply perfect for transporting goods.

"Is the Qiwu Gate... renovated?"

"I haven't seen one this big last time. I didn't expect that the Qiwu Sect is so fast and has become so popular. It is worthy of being one of the schools of numerology. It is really unexpected." Taoist Xuanyuan touched the mane of the horse under his crotch and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Recalling that the Qiwu Sect used living people to refine the so-called strange objects, now they have all been replaced with these wooden puppets, which can be called true strange objects.

Mauban.

These months,

Well done.

"Let's get into town quickly."

"Okay." Taoist Xuanyuan stared at the bag of magical tools on the horse's back next to him. He felt itchy in his heart and wanted to exchange them for money immediately. He would definitely make a lot of money and feel very happy.

...

In Xunyang City.

"Hey, have you heard? The Demon Suppression Division is going to establish a branch in our Xunyang City, and the guardian is a top cultivator in the Red Dust Immortal Realm!"

"That's great! Doesn't it mean that Xunyang City is considered a big city in Daheng? We can really put our reputation on the map!"

"Speaking of which... what is the Red Dust Immortal Realm?"

"Uh...it's Tiangang."

"Tian Gang?"

Everyone looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

It sounds lively, but in fact, these involve deep-level cultivators, which are beyond the reach of ordinary people, not to mention the top Tiangang. There are only thirty-six Tiangang in the entire Daheng. The Daheng Town Chongsi actually sent a Tiangang to sit in Xunyang City. There must be a secret here that he doesn't know.

After all, a Disha was sent out.

They all took great care of Xunyang City.

But Tiangang...

There is a hint of weirdness and strangeness in it.

"What would it be for?"

Chen Yuan murmured.

"We're here." Taoist Xuanyuan dismounted, raised his hunched body with all his might, and tightened his hands around the starched cloth strips at his waist. He bared his teeth, his expression serious, "This is where I said goodbye to Senior Xiaoyao last time. It's been over two months now, and I don't know how he's doing. I hope the girl is alright."

Push the door open and enter.

"They're in there."

Chen Yuan's soul moved slightly. The strength of his soul in the Red Dust Fairyland made him extremely perceptive. In addition, the Old Immortal Xiaoyao was activating his magical powers, so his soul was fluctuating greatly. Although he used the Xiaoyao Pearl to set up an isolation barrier, Chen Yuan still sensed the ripples of the Old Immortal Xiaoyao's soul fluctuations.

“Who’s snooping?!”

In the main hall, the voice of the immortal Xiaoyao was ethereal, as if coming from all directions, sometimes far away, sometimes near. The elusive voice of Xiaoyao echoed around and reached the ears of the two people, and their souls seemed to be flying away.

Chen Yuan was shocked.

The Taoist practice of the old immortal Xiaoyao has become even more profound.

"Mr. Xiaoyao...how are you?" Chen Yuan smiled, his soul urged, and his voice was equally ethereal, echoing throughout the courtyard.

"Chen Yuan! You're still alive!"

"Yeah, still alive."

"Hehe, senior, there's still me, the old Taoist." Taoist Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, his heart tightening, "Is the girl in charge... okay?"

"The situation is not good!" After a pause, Xiaoyao Laoxian spoke in a slightly tired voice, "Come in and see for yourself."

The two immediately entered the house.

inside the house.

Nine Xiaoyao beads floated in the air, circling and spinning continuously, emitting layers of soul ripples. In the center, Xiaoyao Old Immortal and Guan Baizhu were shrouded in them. Xiaoyao Old Immortal's soul was illusory, releasing the soul illusion to maintain the calmness of Guan Baizhu's soul.

But look at Guan Baizhu.

Chen Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank and his heart ached.

Guan Baizhu, who was lying on the bed, had dark eye sockets like the abyss. The flesh around his eye sockets was festering, and his entire skin was pale without a trace of blood. He looked like a corpse, with tangled blood vessels bursting out, as if frozen under the skin, giving a strange look of death.

The faint beating of a heart.

I can still hear it.

But Guan Baizhu had already fallen into a coma.

The old immortal Xiaoyao used nine Xiaoyao beads and his own heart sutra to protect Guan Baizhu's soul from dispersing in his body and maintain this bit of life.

Chen Yuan raised his hand slightly, frowning:

"Senior Xiaoyao, what exactly is going on? It's only a pair of eyes that have been taken away, why is there such a risk for one's life?"