Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

The Qilin is angry.

The blood-red phantom of the Qilin was wreaking havoc in the hall of Xiaoyao Tower. The terrifying roar of the Qilin was deafening. It swept past the afterimages, and its bloody claws fiercely grabbed every figure, all of which brought out a dazzling blood light.

next moment.

The originally terrifying green-skinned evil spirit.

The internal organs of the body are steaming like boiling water.

The blood and energy were boiling, and the blood evil was raging. In the blink of an eye, the thick, green-skinned evil spirits exploded in front of everyone, turning into a blood mist in the sky!

"Ah ah!" The women behind Chen Yuan had just recovered from their carefree dream, and this scene immediately appeared before their eyes. They screamed in shock, and their pretty faces turned pale.

Enduring the chills in my stomach.

Almost unsteady on his feet.

Then he looked at the not-so-tall figure in front of him.

A different feeling arises in my heart.

"How brave!"

"You dare to ruin my freedom? I won't spare you!"

Zhuang Mengyou covered his bleeding abdomen, but did not stop the bleeding. Instead, he spit out strong liquor and continued to perform the free and easy dream. Horrible evil spirits gathered into a purgatory, surrounded Chen Yuan, and dragged him into the frying pan!

Chen Yuan blew his breath.

The sound of the Qilin was like thunder exploding from the sky.

Rumble!

The evil ghosts in the underworld become invisible!

All of his internal organs were sacrificed. Facing this group of evil spirits and their magic powers, Chen Yuan tried not to waste his energy and blood. Therefore, blowing air through his nose was the most effective.

Contains the power of the bloody Qilin.

A unicorn exhaled.

Faced with the mere Zhuang Mengyou and the insignificant green-skinned evil spirit, for Chen Yuan, who had experienced the blood curse sacrifice, this group of scoundrels... was really unbearable to look at.

It's not even on the same level.

Seeing that all the evil spirits were destroyed.

The sissy on the second floor could no longer sit still. She waved her luxurious robe and streams of yellow-brown smoke spurted out from her body. The entire hall of Xiaoyao Tower was suddenly shrouded in pungent smoke.

Chen Yuan frowned.

With his eyes hazy, the sissy revealed his true form.

Beneath the luxurious attire, every inch of her originally delicate skin began to sprout sharp yellow-brown hairs. Her figure gradually became hunched, and her face, painted with greasy white rouge, became protruding with a pointed mouth and monkey-like chin.

The pupils rolled around and the ears stood up.

"Huangpizi!"

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows.

It turned out to be a weasel!

A demon that has become a spirit.

This is the first time I've seen you.

In the past, all I saw were evil spirits.

The yellow foxes that had become spirits released billowing pungent smoke that enveloped Xiaoyao Tower. All that could be heard was a hissing sound. In the thick smoke, one yellow fox after another quickly rushed out, making a hissing sound, and pounced towards Chen Yuan!

"Humph!" Chen Yuan snorted coldly, "You're just a yellow-skinned idiot, courting death!"

He clapped his hands on his waist.

The cloth bag around his waist suddenly opened.

One after another Tiangang Talismans flew out.

It suddenly turned into a blazing fire all over the sky.

With the help of thick smoke and billowing flames, in an instant, the yellow-skinned snakes screamed miserably and tried to avoid the flames frantically, but the flame of the Tiangang Talisman seemed to be alive and kept chasing the yellow-skinned snakes.

soon.

Thick smoke and yellow skin.

Burned to ashes!

"Boss, I can't beat you, so I'm running away first!" The sissy yellow-skinned man rolled his eyes. Seeing that he was no match for the Taoist priest, he shrank his body, transformed into his original form, and sprinted madly along the pillar of Xiaoyao Tower, escaping towards the window.

This Taoist priest obviously came prepared.

None of them are opponents.

Still standing there stupidly.

The only outcome is death!

puff!

The bloody Qilin wreaked havoc in the yellow-skinned creature's body, and then suddenly exploded. The yellow-skinned creature's body expanded rapidly, and under the gaze of everyone, it turned into a pool of flesh paste and exploded into a bloody mist.

Xiaoyao Tower.

Only Zhuang Mengyou, whose dream of freedom has failed, is left.

At this time, he was already slumped on the ground.

His eyes were empty and he had completely lost his spirit.

The so-called freedom.

Facing a life-and-death crisis.

I still feel fear and terror.

"Where... is that person!?" Chen Yuan stood up slowly, grabbed the blade of the Huangmie Sword, and the upper body of the Blood Evil Qilin came alive. A low roar echoed, and he walked up to Zhuang Mengyou, looking down at him coldly.

Xiaoyao Tower has been destroyed.

just now.

What he wants is Guan Baizhu!

"Backyard! In the backyard cellar!" Zhuang Mengyou retreated repeatedly in fear.

"Hmm?" Chen Yuan sneered. "You're not carefree anymore. You were so carefree just now. How come you're afraid now that you know you're going to die? It's ridiculous. You seem to be no different from an animal..."

he.

Also livestock.

Under the guise of so-called freedom.

But his behavior is disgusting.

It's really shameful!

It completely damages the reputation of a true celebrity.

It is a hundred times, or even a thousand times more smelly than filthy things!

With one sword, he pierced Zhuang Mengyou's arm.

Pick it up with force.

Pick it up on the sword.

"Don't play tricks."

The women followed and helped Chen Yuan find the way. Soon, the group arrived at the backyard of Xiaoyao Tower. The backyard was spacious and full of miscellaneous items. Following Zhuang Mengyou's instructions, Chen Yuan stepped on the heavy wooden board that pressed down the cellar.

Dust rises.

"Benefactor, they lock up all the disobedient ones in the cellar and torture them until they can no longer hold on. Then they take them out and leave them to the mercy of their guests!"

The women were in tears.

Look at this for them.

A place like hell.

The fear and anger in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Don't kill us! Please let us go!"

From the cellar, there were shrill screams and pleas for mercy.

Chen Yuan jumped down.

What meets the eye is a sight to behold.

The rotten, naked women were crowded in a pile of rotten and smelly corpses, their bodies covered with foul-smelling mud, flies circling around them, maggots wriggling around them, like livestock living in a cesspool, they were not treated as human beings at all!

"Come with me."

Chen Yuan felt heavy-hearted, as if a huge stone was pressing on his chest. He was so depressed that he could hardly breathe, and his heart became increasingly anxious and irritable.

Guan Baizhu.

Are you in there?

I hope Guan Baizhu is alive.

I don't want her to be here.

Covering his heart, Chen Yuan felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped and squeezed so hard that he was almost suffocating!

"Come out... We... are fine." They didn't believe the Taoist priest with the Qilin tattoo on his body. Even though he was holding Zhuang Mengyou with a long sword in his hand, when they looked out of the cellar in the long-lost sunlight, the faces of the women made them unable to hold back their tears.

"Woooooo~"

Low, hoarse sobs.

For a long time without stopping.

After a long time, with the help of other women, the women imprisoned in the rotten cellar escaped from the cave, changed into clean clothes, came to the kitchen, and ate food greedily.

Been hungry for too long.

Never had a good meal.

most of the time.

What they eat...is all the rotten slop thrown in, mixed with stinking rotten vegetables, to sustain their lives.

Chen Yuan frowned.

He learned from outsiders that Guan Baizhu should not be locked up in the cellar, and he had seen all the women, and none of them looked like Senior Brother Wuchen.

"Damn beast!"

Click!

Chen Yuan raised his leg and kicked,

He stepped hard on Zhuang Mengyou's arm and broke it.

The cry goes,

"You still dare to play tricks? Tell me... where is Guan Baizhu? If you don't tell me... I have plenty of ways to pry your mouth open!"

Zhuang was frightened by sleepwalking.

Shaking his head wildly.

Chen Yuan was about to pull out all of Zhuang Mengyou's teeth when he suddenly heard a woman next to him change her expression drastically. She pointed a pale finger at the cellar and said in a trembling voice,

"Benefactor, please take care of her... She's dead!"