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This is…

Missing memory.

But it was different from what he imagined.

in memory.

Taoist Wuchen was not his murderer, even though he stabbed his heart with a sword, but that tearful and distressed face did not look like that of a cold-blooded evil cultivator.

He pierced through,

It was just the blood soul that took over Wuwei's body.

wrong!

But the blood sword with eyeballs all over it was in his hand, and it was right in front of his eyes. It couldn't be fake!

Memory became confused again.

Covering his head.

Chen Yuan had a headache again.

Damn!

Which one is true? ! ?

Taoist Wuchen.

Do you want to kill him?!

Ahhhhh!

Chen Yuan fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

Can't figure it out!

I can’t figure it out at all!

Chen Yuan's eyes were bloodshot and his head was swollen. Mixed memories were entangled and torn in his mind like a tangled mess, making it impossible to calm down!

"Little junior brother!"

Taoist Wuchen was shocked.

He hurried forward and looked at Chen Yuan worriedly.

"What's the matter!?"

But before he could react, the black heart on the table seemed to have grown legs, and twisted blood vessels shot out wildly, grabbing towards Chen Yuan frantically.

The blood vessels were like tentacles lying on Chen Yuan's face.

Forcefully pry Chen Yuan's mouth open.

A beating, living heart.

Taoist Wuchen wanted to stop him but was stunned by his complicated expression.

All at once.

Drilled into Chen Yuan’s stomach!

Suddenly.

Chen Yuan's soul trembled. The black heart rushed around like a wild bull, wrapped around Chen Yuan's heart, took over the nest, replaced the original flesh and blood heart, and then extended blood vessels to connect with the blood vessels in the body.

Bang bang bang.

The heart beats violently.

The confused memories gradually became clear.

Not long after.

Chen Yuan slowly sat up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Taoist Wuchen with a complicated expression, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, you are not going to kill me?"

Taoist Wuchen was ecstatic.

Yes!

What a junior brother!

He is still alive!

At this time, Taoist Wuchen watched the black heart being swallowed into Chen Yuan's stomach, but no trace of the blood soul or other evil spirits was revealed. Instead, it was safe and sound with Chen Yuan.

This can be seen.

The person in front of you.

Whether physical or spiritual.

They are all his junior brothers!

My heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

"Junior brother! You're really still alive!" Taoist Wuchen supported Chen Yuan with both hands and stood up tremblingly. Tears welled up in the eyes of this seven-foot tall man. He cried with joy and blamed himself repeatedly, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother. I didn't take good care of you."

Chen Yuan had a complicated expression.

He didn't know what to do for a moment.

But the Taoist Wuchen in front of him.

You can see it.

He truly cares, it's not just fake.

The black heart was really meant to verify whether the soul was possessed by an evil spirit. Unfortunately, he was not an evil spirit, but just a time traveler. He was originally an ordinary person, and he was able to occupy this body by integrating with the body of Wuwei Taoist.

to be honest.

After all, he is not a Taoist who does nothing.

But looking at the sincere Taoist Wu Chen.

I didn’t know what to do for a while.

But then he thought of the cruelty of the two evil cultivators.

Chen Yuan then secretly made up his mind.

You must strengthen yourself, then find an opportunity to eradicate the problem and leave Qingyuan Temple!

Evil repair.

I'm destined not to be on the same path with him!

"Brother, you thought I was dead."

Wu Chen then narrated, "Junior brother, you were possessed by the blood spirit. I had no choice but to kill it!"

"I thought you were already dead. These past two days have been like being in purgatory, constantly being roasted in flames. Only today did I learn... that you, my junior brother, are truly alive!"

"Brother, I...I'm sorry!"

Taoist Wuchen cried as he spoke, tears streaming down his face like a child. He looked at his junior brother with a look of excitement, and his feeling of regaining what he had lost was beyond words.

Chen Yuan remained silent.

Although Taoist Wuchen is really good to Taoist Wuwei.

But he is not a Taoist monk after all.

After learning that he is not Taoist Wuwei, I am afraid Taoist Wuchen will not behave like this.

He must not be influenced.

Moreover, as a time traveler.

I can't understand why the pure Taoist holding a long sword has eyeballs all over it, and uses the flesh and blood of living people to refine the so-called Red Yuan Pill.

Stay.

He didn't know whether he would end up being corrupted.

As modern morality.

Restrain him.

He had no hesitation in killing in self-defense here.

But they treat ordinary people cruelly.

Using living people to make elixirs!

He cannot accept it.

"Brother, it's not your fault. Don't blame yourself." Chen Yuan took a deep breath and raised his hand to pat Taoist Wuchen. His hand was suspended in the air, but he retracted it. "I don't know how I came back. My memory is confused. Actually, I just remembered that the person you killed was... the Blood Soul."

Taoist Wuchen slapped his forehead.

"Ah, I was wondering, I always feel that you, Junior Brother, are alienating me, Senior Brother. I wonder if you think I'm your murderer."

"I'm glad I didn't act rashly last night. Otherwise, if I had really hurt you, I wouldn't be able to forgive myself, Brother."

talking.

I couldn't help but pat my chest.

Secretly glad.

Then I finally felt in a good mood.

The gloom that lingers in my heart.

Swept away.

"But Junior Brother, you were clearly stabbed through the heart by me, yet you were still able to come back to life. I'm truly astonished!" Taoist Wuchen was extremely surprised. "Could it be... that Master brought your soul back?"

Think about it.

That's the only possibility.

"I see. No wonder Master gave you five Red Yuan Pills. It's because your body has lost its vitality. The Red Yuan Pills can just clear the meridians and revitalize your body!"

I figured it all out.

Chen Yuan still smiled without saying anything.

Who knows.

This weird master.

I'm afraid it's more likely that he will be used to make pills.

If his soul was really called back by Taoist Qingjing, then he would most likely know that the soul in Taoist Wuwei's body now was not the one they were familiar with.

Even if we take a step back, even if the Taoist Qingjing doesn't know.

I don't remember him being this generous.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

He gave me pills and taught me how to make talismans without any hesitation.

No matter how you look at it, it seems like they are going to use him to make medicine.

"But why did Master hide it from me?"

"And he seems to be acting strangely lately."

Taoist Wu Chen picked at the black scar on his arm, and the dead skin fell off piece by piece. Then he took out a bottle of medicine powder and applied it on the scar. In the blink of an eye, new skin and flesh grew out.

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said thoughtfully, "Master...what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Master has been picking medicinal herbs for alchemy lately, and surprisingly he never let me go. I used to be the one who helped pick them."

Taoist Wu Chen was honest and simple, scratching his head in confusion.

pick?

Chen Yuan frowned.

They call killing...picking!

This……

"Junior brother?"

"I'm fine." Chen Yuan took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "Brother, I've never gone with you to...pick medicinal herbs. I wonder where these medicinal herbs...are picked from?"

"It's in the back mountain."

After learning that his junior fellow apprentice was truly alive, Taoist Wu Chen completely relaxed and returned to his previous carefree self, scratching off pieces of dead skin and speaking without any defense.

"Back mountain?"

Chen Yuan was stunned.

As far as he knew, there was no village in the back mountain in his memory. On weekdays, only hunters from a few villages in the surrounding area would come here to hunt.

But I want to gather all the medicine.

This is not enough.

Just refining ten Red Yuan Pills.

Ten people were burned to death.

No one knows how many people he has killed behind the scenes.

"enough?"

"Enough! It's more than enough! There's a cave in the back mountain that grows a lot of rare medicinal herbs. They'll sprout every few years, so we can never use them all up!"

A chill suddenly appeared in Chen Yuan's eyes.

Raise!

To feed people!

It's like raising pigs and sheep...

After all, we should not have any illusions about evil ways.

He must escape from the devil's den!