Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

The man was stunned.

What do you mean?

He doesn't know who I am?

But there are countless poisonous insects suppressing this place, and no one has been here for decades. The people who can come here must be those scumbags from the poison magic school. How did this person find this mysterious place?

"Could it be those woodlice?"

The mysterious man pondered secretly.

"Impossible. The woodlice I bred with my remaining soul and will have been there for so many years, and I haven't found anyone who can save me before. Now, it's even more impossible to attract those woodlice."

As for those who are proficient in witchcraft.

This guess,

It can basically be ruled out.

He had long lost his value. He used to provide nutrients for the poisonous insects, but now, if his body had not been hanging on for a breath, it would have turned into a skeleton long ago.

Gu insect.

But he ate up everything he had.

Including memory and supernatural powers.

The value has long been squeezed out.

Only death awaits him.

"Look at this." Chen Yuan saw that the man was extremely alert. He then opened his palm and the mother Gu worm trapped in the Thunder Prison came into view. "To be able to suppress a natural disaster-level mother Gu worm, I guess your identity... is very extraordinary."

The man's expression changed.

The mother insect...

It was actually in his hands.

Could it be,

He is really not a Gu Master who practices Gu Shu!

"I am... Bai Butou." Bai Butou's dry lips pulled the skin and flesh, and he spoke with difficulty.

Why not steal?

"never heard of that."

Chen Yuan told the truth.

But the name is quite interesting.

It’s not a waste to steal...it’s definitely not a waste to steal.

"As expected... My reputation has long since vanished in Daheng. Even someone like you, who possesses two great origins, doesn't know about it." Bai Butou laughed bitterly, a wave of sadness rising in his heart. "How pathetic... How pathetic."

"Is your reputation...big?"

"You!" Bai Butou was suddenly furious.

"Or tell me who you are."

"You may not know the name Bai Butou, but you must have heard of the name Daoxian!" Bai Butou took a deep breath and finished speaking in one breath.

The whole Daheng,

Even all the surrounding countries.

Everyone knows his name as the Immortal Thief!

"Uh..." Chen Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he waved his hand, "I'm sorry, I still haven't heard of it."

How long has he been traveling through time?

Very little is known.

What's more, this is an old antique that has been suppressed underground for who knows how many years. Perhaps Taoist Xuanyuan would know his name, but he really doesn't know him.

"Ahem!" Bai Butou's face was grim as he shouted, "Are you trying to piss me off to death? I've been roaming around Daheng for so many years, and you don't even recognize me! Oh, my bad temper! Ahem!"

Bai Butou was so angry that he vomited blood.

Chest rises and falls violently.

"Don't get excited." Chen Yuan looked at Bai Butou who looked like a child, and couldn't help but marvel at the fact that even though this man had been suppressed underground for many years and had his blood sucked by the mother insect for so many years, and was almost exhausted, his momentum had not diminished at all.

A real man.

"The main reason is that I have only been practicing for more than a year, so it is normal that I don't recognize him." Chen Yuan said with a lustful look on his face and waved his hands.

Bai Butou looked at Chen Yuan quietly.

This ugly guy.

It’s really infuriating!

He was about to die, but he was still angry to death.

Where can I go to reason?

What's the point of practicing for a year?

fart!

Who can cultivate two origins in a year?

A cultivation genius like him, who is rare in a century, also practiced for decades to cultivate one origin. Only a dog would believe that he could cultivate two origins in one year.

Where did this ugly thing come from?

Don't brag without thinking.

It makes me angry.

"Okay, okay! You don't know, right?" Bai Butou's shrunken body was about to fall apart with anger, but he tried hard to keep himself steady, took a long breath, and continued, "Then the Demon Suppression Division should know!"

"know."

"Among the thirty-six Heavenly Beings of the Suppression Division, I rank ninth!"

Um! ?

Chen Yuan stared with a look of great regret.

Bai Butou tries hard to hold his head high.

Take a look.

You must be scared.

The title of Tiangang of the Zhenshou Division.

It still has high gold content.

But what he didn't know was that Chen Yuan was shocked at this moment. He stared at Bai Butou with his eyes, and his heart was filled with huge waves that could not calm down for a long time.

The ninth of Tiangang.

Is there another one?

"You...are the ninth of the previous generation of Tiangang?"

"The previous generation?" Bai Butou's ugly smile froze, his skin wrinkled, and he asked in a serious tone, "What do you mean? Are you saying that the ninth Tiangang of the Suppression of Evil Spirits has been replaced?"

Then he murmured to himself:

"Haha, it must have changed. I've been gone for so long, the ninth position in the Tiangang can't be left vacant. I thought someone would remember me, but in the end... I even lost the only title I had."

The name of the thief.

In the end it's all in vain.

"It seems that you are really the ninth Tiangang of the previous generation." Chen Yuan said in a deep voice.

I just didn’t expect that the previous generation was the ninth Tiangang.

He was actually suppressed here by the witchcraft.

He was,

What did you experience?

"Since he is the ninth Tiangang of the previous generation, you must be very familiar with him." Chen Yuan stretched out his hand and took out the token of Tiangang Eighteen and held it in front of Bai Butou. When Bai Butou saw the Tiangang token, his whole body trembled and he was so excited that he almost cried.

"You...finally found me!"

"Hurry up and save me! I'm still breathing!"

Seeing that they are both Tiangang.

Bai Butou regained some of his vitality.

He just knew he was lucky.

It's not that easy to die.

Haha!

God won’t let me die!

"You're not going to fall apart, are you?"

"We can't disperse!" Bai Butou vowed.

Chen Yuan waved his hand and rolled up Bai Butou on the ground. With a crackling sound, Bai Butou's bones visible to the naked eye fell off one after another. The skin full of blood vessels was draped over the broken bone fragments, and blood oozed out.

"Ahem, can you be a little gentler?"

"Excuse me."

Pick up a pile of scattered bones and meat scraps on the ground.

The spirit sensed the weak remnant of Bai Butou's soul and felt slightly relieved. Thinking of the pill that Taoist Xuanyuan had brought, he crushed it casually and fed it into Bai Butou's loose mouth. The pill merged into his flesh and blood, nourishing this almost exhausted body.

“It smells so good~”

"Any more?"

"Give."

"Thank you."

……

"Fellow Daoist, why did you bring back a pile of bones and flesh?" Taoist Xuanyuan stared at Bai Butou in Chen Yuan's arms and couldn't help but complain, "The thing that suppressed the Gu within the Gu... couldn't it be this thing?"

"How to talk!"

"Hmm?" Taoist Xuanyuan bared his teeth, raised his eyebrows, and apologized, "He is indeed a big shot. Even in this state, he is still full of energy. I just misjudged him. Don't be angry."

He's not stupid.

This pile of bones and meat scraps is not simple at first glance.

There is a Gu inside a Gu, and the Ten Thousand Gu Formation can suppress it.

The weakest one has to be a Red Dust Immortal!

"It's over! The evil ghost has reappeared! The world is going to be in trouble!" Gu Zhong Gu screamed at the top of his lungs, his face full of fear, as if he had seen a huge horror.

Bai Butou's eyes, squeezed in the skin, also saw Gu Zhonggu's pointed and monkey-cheeked face. Although it had become very small, he still recognized it at a glance.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the one in the Gu,

Then he said with heartache:

"Buwang, how did you become like this?"