Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

"It's over! Chen Yuan is dumbfounded!"

Taoist Wuwei's pupils widened, and he had a bad feeling.

"Who! Who's talking?" Chen Yuan listened to the voice in his head, his pupils suddenly shrank like a frightened bird. He suddenly turned his head to look around the platform, staring at the old immortal Xiaoyao, and said sternly,

"It's you! Is it really you!?"

The soul of the old immortal Xiaoyao returned to his body.

It has not fully recovered.

I only felt that there were countless shadows of Chen Yuan overlapping in front of me.

Yelling at him.

It doesn't sound real.

Xiaoyao Laoxian's ears buzzed, and he immediately shook his head and frowned, "Young friend Chen Yuan, what did you say? Wait a moment, my soul hasn't fully returned yet, so I can't hear clearly."

"No! Not you!"

Chen Yuan shook his head frantically, becoming more and more terrified.

He didn't understand what the old immortal Xiaoyao said.

But it was obvious that the voice of Xiaoyao Laoxian was not in his head, and the voice was not like this. Then he looked at Guan Baizhu with fear in his eyes and a trembling voice.

"is it you?"

"Brother Chen Yuan? Are you talking about... my brother?"

"Your brother? Who is he?"

Chen Yuan was suspicious.

"Wu Chen! Don't you remember?!"

Guan Baizhu's voice trembled.

Chen Yuan was suddenly terrified. He covered his head with his hands. His head was buzzing, like waves constantly hitting him, and the overlapping sounds were like thunder.

“Ahhh! Who! Who is it!?”

“I can’t remember!”

“Who the hell am I?!”

"Who's talking! Stay away from me! Stay away from me! Hiss~~"

Chen Yuan was like a helpless child, as if there were bad people around him who wanted to harm him. He was frightened and ran around on the platform. The massive sacrifice of his internal organs made him extremely painful.

Hide in the corner.

Covering his sunken abdomen.

Curl up into a ball.

Shivering.

"Chen Yuan! Don't be afraid! I'm Brother Wuchen. I'm with you. No one will hurt you." Taoist Wuchen looked at the pained and confused Chen Yuan with deep pity. "What on earth is going on?"

He didn't understand.

The spirit and soul are blended again.

It actually caused Chen Yuan's soul to be damaged and he lost his memory.

"Who is it! Who are you?"

Taoist Wuwei curled his lips and stopped him, saying, "Brother Wuchen, you'd better not say anything yet. This guy is clearly not right. If you keep talking, even if he's not crazy, he's probably almost there."

Taoist Wuchen was solemn and silent.

Chen Yuan.

It seems that the soul is in the process of separation and fusion.

been impacted.

This caused him to have memory confusion.

lost memory.

Taoist Wuchen concentrated his mind and soul, and the black heart began to work again, wrapping up the remaining soul of Taoist Wuwei and blocking the communication between his mind and soul with Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan then gradually calmed down, and the mumbling in his head finally disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed in the corner.

Sacrifice of internal organs.

Only two pieces of skin were left on the entire chest and abdomen!

"Don't even think about influencing him!" Taoist Wuchen warned Taoist Wuwei.

"Tsk, Senior Brother, what do you take me for? Chen Yuan's mind is in disarray and he has lost his memory. It really hurts me to see him like that. Besides, this body was originally ours. Now that he has lost his memory, in a short period of time... this is a big problem."

Taoist Wuwei looked solemn.

You have to choose the right time to gloat over someone else's misfortune.

At this moment, it is clear that everyone prospers together and everyone suffers together.

If he still makes sarcastic remarks.

Hanging high as if an outsider.

That's unlucky.

He is the first!

There are no more sacrifices for the blood curse sacrifice.

He is the sacrifice!

This thing is very fierce!

...

Chen Yuan fell into a deep sleep.

Guan Baizhu and Xiaoyao Laoxian were guarding on the side.

"Old sir...Brother Chen Yuan, what happened?" Guan Baizhu looked nervous. She was just an ordinary citizen and knew nothing about the affairs of cultivators. She was extremely anxious at the moment, but didn't know where to start.

The old immortal Xiaoyao stroked his beard, frowning, and said in a deep voice, "If my guess is correct, young friend Chen Yuan must have suffered an accident when his soul and spirit were reintegrating, causing his soul to be damaged, his memory to be confused, and he lost his mind."

"How can we treat it then?!"

Guan Baizhu clenched Chen Yuan's clenched fist and looked at Xiaoyao Laoxian with hope.

"Old sir, aren't you a follower of the Heart Sect? You're an expert in the spiritual realm, so you must have a solution, right?!"

"This..." Xiaoyao Old Immortal frowned, "No, there's nothing I can do. My soul is damaged and my memory is disordered. The Heart Sect does have someone who is good at this, but it's not me."

"Then I'll take Brother Chen Yuan to the Heart Sect!"

"The Heart Sect is free and easy. It's too difficult to find them."

What Xiaoyao Laoxian didn't say is,

Heart teaching,

Cultivated the magical power of Xiaoyao,

No fixed residence,

Free and unrestrained in the world,

The freedom of the mind!

Finding the elders is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"But don't worry, the Heart Sect can't find it, but the Bodhisattva Wuxiang may have a way."

"Xiaoyao Bodhisattva! Where can we find her?!"

"Where there are many evil spirits, you can find them."

"Okay, when Brother Chen Yuan wakes up, I will take him to find places where there are many evil spirits!" Although Guan Baizhu is thin, his eyes are extremely firm.

Xiaoyao Laoxian continued,

"Also... Young friend Chen Yuan cultivated a sacrificial power. Now, apart from his heart, I'm afraid there are very few internal organs left. In fact, compared to the damage to his soul, the trouble with his body... is the most serious!"

"This...even I can't do anything about it."

He repaired it.

After all, it is just a soul.

The physical body.

He didn't know him.

Guan Baizhu felt more and more distressed.

"Right, let me look for it." Guan Baizhu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately began to search Chen Yuan's body. "Brother Chen Yuan is so proficient in using the Sacrifice Technique. I believe he has used it before. Perhaps he has... a method to delay the decline of the physical body."

"Well, that's feasible."

The old immortal Xiaoyao stroked his beard and agreed.

Except for the two swords.

Guan Baizhu quickly found the cloth bag containing the Blood and Flesh Pill from Chen Yuan, grabbed a handful of Blood and Flesh Pill, stared at the blood-red pill, and said,

"Is this medicine... a cure?"

"Try it."

"That's all."

talking.

Guan Baizhu carefully picked up a flesh and blood pill and fed it into Chen Yuan's mouth. Immediately, the flesh and blood pill turned into pure flesh and blood energy in his mouth, flowing down his throat. As the hungry flesh and blood swallowed it, pieces of flesh and blood tentacles began to grow wildly.

in a blink.

A small part of the internal organs.

Filled with flesh and blood tentacles!

The originally sunken chest began to be supported by flesh and blood tentacles, and the belly was bulging, as if hands were wriggling in the stomach. But although it was extremely weird, at least Chen Yuan's breath became solid and powerful.

he,

It is indeed getting better.

"it works!"

"Hurry, keep feeding!"

Afterwards, Guan Baizhu fed Chen Yuan four or five blood and flesh pills in a row. Soon, there were only three blood and flesh pills left. Guan Baizhu stared at Chen Yuan, whose internal organs were completely swollen, and carefully kept the three blood and flesh pills away.

"These three...need to be used sparingly."