Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

"I am Chen Yuan! What's fake will always be fake! He can't become real!"

Chen Yuan's face was distorted as he struggled to grab the long sword of flesh and blood. At this time, most of the hilt of the long sword of flesh and blood was entangled with the flesh and bones of his arm, and the two seemed to be one.

But Chen Yuan understood.

We must not let the Blood Curse Scripture devour his soul!

The entire arm was like a melting candle, blending together with the flesh and blood sword. The squirming flesh and blood quickly spread towards Chen Yuan's shoulder. Chen Yuan's entire body was covered with blood spells, looking particularly creepy and hideous.

Taoist Xuanyuan stared at the pale face that was chewing and swallowing bloody flesh, his pupils widened, and he slapped his thigh with his shriveled arms and shouted, "Oh my! Fellow Daoist Wuwei, it turns out you are the real one!"

Looking at Chen Yuan struggling in pain,

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Wuwei, what's wrong with you?!"

"I'm the real one! Damn it! Haha~ White Face, I'm the real one. Come and steal again, come again if you have the guts! Haha!" Chen Yuan's face was ferocious, and he shouted again, "Ah ah! Damn Qingjing evil way! Come back quickly!"

Taoist Xuanyuan felt his whole body tense up.

Looking at Chen Yuan, he looked crazy and hysterical.

He hurriedly trotted and hid behind the haystack.

Showing half of the face.

He tried to open his eyes wide, looked at the blood mist around him, and prayed silently in his heart, "Fellow Daoist Wuwei, please don't have hysteria. I haven't become an immortal yet, and I don't want to die here."

As for helping.

Stop it.

He can't even handle the white face.

Not to mention the Taoist Wuwei who killed the white-faced man in seconds.

Going up there will only give you a free pass.

It’s better to be a little timid.

"Can't see me, can't see me..."

Taoist Xuanyuan clasped his dry palms together and muttered to himself.

...

"Fuck! Come back quickly!" Half of Chen Yuan's face was devoured by the blood sword, his eyeballs bulged out of his eye sockets, blood vessels were connected and fell on his face, his cheeks were wriggling and swelling, he looked like a monster!

The flesh and blood strengthened by the evil blood food in the body squirmed violently.

Under Chen Yuan's strong willpower.

On the contrary, it suppressed the speed of the blood curse spreading to the internal organs, and the blood sword and flesh teeth bit and chewed, and then swallowed the pale face.

Chen Yuan struggling in pain.

Finally I felt the presence of evil spirit again!

Evil spirit enters the body.

A layer of evil aura immediately spread throughout his internal organs, and the blood curse began to shrink under the suppression of the evil aura. Soon, the blood curse was hidden again in his flesh and blood.

The blood sword in Chen Yuan's hand.

Also began to peel off with his cheek arm.

"Haha! Purify the evil ways! You can't control me! I will definitely completely eliminate the Blood Curse Sutra!" Chen Yuan fell heavily to the ground. As time passed, he finally returned to his original state. The Taoist robe on his upper body was torn, revealing a body of strong muscles.

...

"Damn it!"

"All my efforts have been in vain! This damn evil spirit has actually suppressed me. I will definitely regain control of my body and eliminate this damned evil spirit that has usurped my home!"

Deep in the soul.

A touch of white flashed by.

"Don't even think about it! I am Chen Yuan!"

"You can't devour me!"

...

Behind the haystack.

Taoist Xuanyuan stared at Chen Yuan, who was talking to himself, with his eyes wide open. He slapped his forehead and thought to himself, "Oh no, Taoist Wuwei still can't resist. He has a hysterical attack... I, Taoist, can't survive either."

Suddenly.

Taoist Xuanyuan showed surprise again.

"Alas, he has recovered!"

The blood sword peeled off from the arm and drilled back into the sword body, turning into a blood-red long sword. The blood tentacles disappeared, and the strange runes also sank into the skin, restoring its original handsome appearance.

"I've suppressed it, I'm not having a seizure! I don't have to die, hehe~ Now I can continue my cultivation!"

Taoist Xuanyuan was dancing with joy, his mouth full of uneven black teeth, a thick layer of yellow dirt on his gums, and a pungent stench that was even worse than the smell in a toilet.

But he was very happy.

Then he trotted over to the trembling Chen Yuan, shook his hands, and whispered softly, "Hey, little Taoist friend, wake up, Bai Lian is dead, we win."

Suddenly, he sniffed and was stunned for a moment, "Hmm? Fellow Daoist Wuwei... why does it smell so good?"

Chen Yuan opened his eyes.

What hit me was the smell of feces from Taoist Xuanyuan's mouth.

He frowned because of the stench.

Why didn’t I smell it before?

Taoist Xuanyuan quickly covered his mouth, his face flushed. "Hehe, don't think I'm foul-mouthed. I'm cultivating the unrestrained immortal way. Why would I care about this mortal body?"

"Ahem, the Taoist magic covered up the stench before, but now that it's consumed too much, the smell is coming out."

Chen Yuan got up.

"Hey, little Taoist friend, you're really amazing! That damned white face couldn't even struggle. In the blink of an eye, you chewed it into crumbs and swallowed it!"

Chen Yuan concentrated and said nothing.

That wasn't his intention.

It was just that the Blood Curse controlled him to eat White Face.

I'm afraid that the Blood Curse Sutra wants to devour Bai Lian's Taoism to strengthen the power of the Blood Curse, so that it can completely devour his soul in turn!

His expression was solemn.

The threat posed by the Blood Curse Sutra...is growing greater.

We must find a way to deal with it as soon as possible.

"But don't blame me for being nosy. The magical power you just used was so bizarre, my little Taoist friend. I almost thought you wouldn't be able to come back!" Taoist Xuanyuan, still feeling apprehensive, solemnly warned, "If you can't cultivate such magical powers... it's best to give them up as soon as possible."

The supernatural power is too evil.

But it will backfire on its owner.

Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Wuwei has a strong spirit.

Otherwise, it would have been backfired and turned into an evil spirit by now!

A way of cultivation.

There are dangers everywhere.

You need to be extra cautious.

Chen Yuan remained silent.

If he could have stopped practicing, he would have stopped practicing long ago.

The key point is that the old guy Qingjing Xiedao tricked him before he died. The Blood Curse Sutra was like a maggot attached to his bones, spreading throughout his internal organs and could not be removed at all!

Chen Yuan couldn't help but chuckle. "Alas, I know practicing this magical technique is too risky, but now I want to give it up... I simply can't do it." He suddenly raised an eyebrow and continued, "Alas, do you know how to get rid of this technique?"

After all, Taoist Xuanyuan is a cultivator who has been in the martial arts world for many years. No matter how evil he is, at least he must have a much broader knowledge.

Maybe there is a way.

Taoist Xuanyuan stroked his messy beard, his brows twisted like twisted knots, and said thoughtfully, "Ah, yes, there is a price to pay for cultivating martial arts and supernatural powers. I see that this martial art has penetrated into your bones. I, an old Taoist, am powerless to stop you."

"But... maybe you can find a miracle doctor who specializes in numerology. They might have a solution."

A mathematician and a miraculous doctor.

Taoist Xuanyuan extended his grimy pinky fingernail into his mouth, scratching it between his teeth. He continued to speak to himself, "Numerologists are a bunch of peculiar people, especially those in the field of miraculous doctors. They are so arrogant and proud of their talents that they look down on ordinary people!"

"But the skills of the miraculous doctor are indeed superb. For a condition like yours where the power has penetrated deep into your bones, perhaps only they... can confidently remove it."