Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

The two of them seemed to be connected by the heart of Taoist Wuchen, and they were born with a deep affection for each other. Although it was the first time they met, it seemed as if they had known each other for a long time, and their hearts were always connected like real relatives.

The mystery of the heart.

No one can explain it clearly.

"Brother, look, that's your biological sister. Don't you miss her at all? As long as you tell Chen Yuan, he will definitely let you see Guan Baizhu with your own eyes!"

The soul trapped by Taoist Wuwei knows very well that he cannot break out of the cage of Black Heart now. The only way now is to persuade Taoist Wuchen with words, so that he has a chance of survival!

Otherwise, wait until the immortal Xiaoyao really comes.

That strange and magical power of Xiaoyaoyou.

It can really completely eliminate his soul!

He doesn't want to die yet!

"You're so heartless that you won't even see her! What kind of brother are you? You're such a loser!"

"Wuwei, don't provoke me. My heart is always here and will always be with Xiaozhu. As for whether I am here or not...it doesn't really matter."

Just make Baizhu happy.

is enough.

"Fuck! You lunatic!"

Taoist Wuwei's defense was broken instantly.

Taoist Wu Chen is simply unyielding, like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. For Chen Yuan, he was willing to sacrifice his heart, and now he doesn't even want his soul anymore, just to drag him along on the road!

Crazy to the extreme.

"Who is the crazy one, you... or me?"

"Of course it's you!" Taoist Wuwei retorted harshly, "How could it be me? I just wanted to survive. What's wrong with me? Even if I'm an evil spirit born from the Blood Curse Sutra, so what? Since I have my own memories, I have the right to exist!"

It started from the moment he was born.

His existence has meaning.

He won't agree to be eliminated at will!

"The evil spirit intends to seize and occupy the original host's body. Does that mean Chen Yuan himself should give up his body?" Wu Chen retorted, "You must know... this is originally his body, and you... are just an outsider."

"Anyway, I just want to live!"

“You have to leave!”

"So ruthless!?"

"It's not ruthlessness, but affection."

Taoist Wuwei had a gloomy expression and was speechless.

Here in Wuchen,

He couldn't make sense.

Have to think of another way.

"Don't worry. The Black Heart's magical power is quite powerful. It can't break through the barrier for the time being, but Wuchen can't suppress me forever. As long as the soul removal begins, there will definitely be a chance!"

"As long as we catch it, we can definitely turn the situation around!"

Remove the soul.

It is his only chance now!

"I have to be in top shape."

...

Xiaoyao Hall.

The residence of the immortal Xiaoyao in Xiaoyao Town.

The walls surrounding the Xiaoyao Hall are filled with paintings of rare and exotic animals, especially the Kunpeng with its wings spread, which takes up almost half of the wall. With a flap of its wings, it seems as if it is about to soar into the sky, looking very energetic.

"This mythical beast is the totem of my Heart Sect, the Free and Easy Kunpeng."

The proud introduction of Xiaoyao Laoxian.

Chen Yuan was stunned.

His eyes fixed on Xiaoyao Kunpeng, and as he scanned the figure of Kunpeng, he felt a vague sense of familiarity in his heart. But when he thought deeply about it, it seemed as if it was covered with layers of gray mist. He reached out to push away one layer, but was covered by countless layers again, and he could not see clearly at all.

"Who...is this?"

The immortal Xiaoyao said again, "Xiaoyao Kunpeng."

My dear Chen Yuan, is it because of your hearing problems?

Didn’t I just say that?

"What's wrong, Brother Chen Yuan?" Guan Baizhu asked.

"Nothing." Chen Yuan shook his head.

"Then go in. The soul-removing ceremony is ready. The remaining soul in your body will be completely removed, and your hysteria will be completely cured." The old immortal Xiaoyao patted Chen Yuan on the shoulder, then walked through the hall and came to the empty wooden platform.

Chen Yuan and the other two followed closely behind.

Around the platform.

There are wooden pillars in the four corners, and four free and easy beads are inlaid on the top of the wooden pillars. The free and easy beads, which are flashing with a faint halo, emit illusory silk threads that sway like water plants, entangle and tear above the wooden platform.

The entire platform.

Forming a large net of illusory halo.

Swaying without wind, floating quietly and interweaving.

"This is?"

"Heart Net." Xiaoyao Elder Immortal put his hands behind his back, puffed his beard, and introduced it proudly, "This item is formed by the confluence of four Xiaoyao Pearls. It contains several times the power of the Xiaoyao Heart of a single Xiaoyao Pearl."

"You have already experienced the effects of Xiaoyao Pearl."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly.

indeed.

A Xiaoyao Pearl almost made his memory confused.

Now the four are entangled.

I'm afraid even real memories can be changed!

"Scared?"

"I am afraid."

"Alas, if I want to remove the remnant soul that is so deeply entangled with your soul, I must be ruthless. Even this old man feels that this is not enough. Unfortunately, I only have these four Xiaoyao Pearls. It will take another year to refine new ones."

Xiaoyao Laoxian sighed deeply,

"You...can't wait that long."

It's not just a matter of spirit and soul.

Chen Yuan's body is also in a lot of trouble.

"I know."

"In that case, let's get started without further delay."

"What should I do?"

"Sit in the center of the platform and focus your mind. When the soul-removing ritual begins, you will feel a pain as if your soul is being torn apart. You must endure the pain, otherwise... I will be powerless to help you."

The old immortal Xiaoyao gave a solemn reminder.

Chen Yuan said nothing, stepped on his toes, and landed on the platform.

He can even withstand the blood curse sacrifice.

The pain of having the soul torn apart is at least less painful than suffering the pain of both the soul and the body.

Sit cross-legged with eyes closed.

"It's about to begin."

As the old immortal Xiaoyao lifted his white robe, magical spiritual power surged from his eyes, which immediately merged with the four Xiaoyao beads. The seal in his hands was quickly formed, and then, on the high platform, an illusory Kunpeng of the Heart flew across the sky, making a heart-shaking cry.

"drink!"

The immortal Xiaoyao is floating in the air.

Gazing at the free and easy Kunpeng from across the air.

Mudras are formed.

Xiaoyao Kunpeng rushed towards Chen Yuan on the high platform frantically, transformed into the power of the soul in the sky, and fought with Chen Yuan's soul!

Groan!

Kunpeng roars.

Chen Yuan's face was distorted.

Within the soul, the two souls began to separate.

"here we go."

"Wuwei...it's time to go."

Taoist Wuchen looked relieved and relaxed.

Taoist Wuwei remained silent.

The three divine souls began to tear each other apart, overlapping into illusory divine soul afterimages. Kunpeng surrounded the divine souls, and wrapped the divine souls with the magical power of the heart. The huge divine souls were torn in pain, and suddenly the three divine souls were like being placed on a divine soul millstone, being crushed madly, over and over again!

Crush and reunion.

That kind of non-stop painful death.

Chen Yuan almost fainted!

Even though he was prepared, he still felt a splitting headache from the pain of his soul being torn apart by this level, as if countless sharp swords were piercing his brain, stirring it violently. His mind was in chaos, and he vaguely felt...

There seems to be a very familiar spirit.

Senior Brother Wuchen!

How can it be!

Senior Brother Wuchen's soul...

How could it appear in his soul?!

Chen Yuan's eyes were confused, as if he had been struck by lightning.