Chapter 108 The alchemist is born!
When Miss Gao started to choose a husband, Zhenjun never opened his eyes again, and each person and the bird fell into a short sleep because of the promotion.
Zhenjun's breath gradually became fainter, as if his longevity was about to come to an end, and all that was left was his endless murmuring to Gao Cuilan.
At the same time, there were constant noises from the pig pen in the backyard.
In two simple pig pens at the east and west corners respectively, there are groups of black and white guinea pigs, which are frantically hitting the fence.
They want to escape from the pig pen, even at the cost of bloodshed.
After a long time.
Only one white guinea pig managed to squeeze out of the fence, and its body was covered in bruises.
The white dolphin pig grinned its mouth, revealing its yellowed sharp teeth and laughed silently, but the animal had a human expression, which was extremely strange and inexplicable.
Immediately, a strange aura appeared, which was very similar to Zhenjun.
If there are Jin Wuwei who have come into contact with alchemists, they will be able to recognize immediately that the aura exuded by the white pig is [mana].
The magic power unique to the alchemist.
The white dolphin pig was lying at the entrance to the backyard. There was a sound of bones colliding in its body, and its body and limbs were twisting and fitting together.
He is transforming into a human being.
To be precise, it is more like the [transformation] of the monster before the world of Journey to the West collapsed.
"Welcome to the birth of the disciple of the True Lord!"
"Welcome to the birth of the disciple of the True Lord!!"
All the ghosts in Gao Laozhuang shouted in unison, and their words were full of fanaticism, which even caused constant resentment. Roaring.
The Jinwu Guards noticed something strange, and the expressions of Zuo Yan and other thousands of households changed drastically.
Zhang Yuanzhen murmured to himself: "No, it's the alchemist who is born!"
"Damn it, let's go!!!"
Although the alchemist's strength is far inferior to that of demons in the cave, but... the disciples of the Immortal family can mobilize demons with less than four thousand years of Taoism.
If the born alchemist wants to bloodbath the Gaofu, they will all have to die.
Zuo Yan took a breath of cold air, and without hesitation activated his inner strength, threw out a scroll of magic weapon to wrap himself up, and fled outside the Gao Mansion.
He and Zhang Yuanzhen were already near the side hall, and in a few breaths they were close to the courtyard wall.
Sudden.
Boom.
The magic from the backyard is soaring.
Only the alchemist can fully utilize the secret technique. Compared with Feng Wen's Tianhe secret technique, the torrent of magic power directly envelopes the sky above Gaofu.
Immediately afterwards, a heavy rain poured down, and a large number of ghosts followed and vented their resentment.
Zuo Yan and the two stopped. The magic circle formed by Tianhe's secret technique had begun to take shape. With the help of hundreds of high-ranking demons, it was impossible to break through it with the cultivation of the seventh realm of Dao Ying alone.
“Zuo Yan, what should I do?!”
Obviously, the alchemist who was born here is not a good person.
Zuo Yan said in a deep voice: "We have to find Shen Lian. Only he... can take us out of Gaofu. The alchemist is invincible!!!"
"Okay!"< br>
The two rushed to the living room, because that was where Shen Lian was last seen.
But before they arrived, they saw a monster with a head crawling into the living room from a distance, and the terrifying pressure made the air distort.
Zuo Yan and the other two stood blankly beside the main hall, in a dilemma.
"The alchemist is Liu Zishang. I remember that he was only in the sixth realm of Yuan Dan before entering the cave. How come he is still in the sixth realm of Yuan Dan after forty years?"
Zuo Yan explained in a deep voice: "Yuan Dan The Sixth Level of Dan and the Sixth Level of Yuandan are different. The alchemist returns to the path of immortality and Buddha, and his strength is far beyond his imagination.”
"Besides, you have the protection of the high-ranking demons, do you think you can hurt the alchemist?"
Zhang Yuanzhen swallowed, "Hiss, isn't Shen Lian also in the living room?"
" It’s over!!”
Most of Alchemy’s body is still reborn, his limbs are unusually uncoordinated, his bloated fat is constantly squirming, and his face is almost similar to Zhu Bajie.
After all, the prerequisite for worshiping in the cave is to seize the dharma body outside the body.
The alchemist is already a clone of a peerless monster!
They are born with magical powers, eliminating the possibility of becoming possessed. As long as they live, their cultivation will continue to grow.
Squeak.
The alchemist pushed open the door of the living room.
In just a short moment, the transformation has been completed.
He transformed into a half-man, half-pig, and his magic power was condensed into a gorgeous robe, with Lord Canopy holding a nine-tooth rake embroidered on the back.
The dozen Jinwu guards in the room stared at the alchemist in disbelief.
The search for a son-in-law has come to an abrupt end. Currently, only three Jinwu guards have entered the sedan chair, and the other Jinwu guards were originally competing for the remaining opportunity.
Master Gao knelt down humbly, his flushed face approached the alchemist's right foot, and whispered softly: "Disciple Zhenjun, after leaving Gaolaozhuang, you must help us find Yaonv."< br>
“Get away.”
The alchemist kicked Master Gao away, but the latter did not dare to resist.
"Trapped in the cave for forty years, finally... finally born."
"Hahahaha."
The alchemist laughed nervously, and then leaned sickly again Retching against the wall.
You Jinwuwei looked stunned and said tentatively: "Master Liu, is that you? I am Xiang Xingren's second disciple, whom we have met before. Congratulations..."
Liu Zishang's facial features were distorted, and his arms directly grabbed Jin Wuwei's shoulders.
“Ahhh!”
Ah. Jin Wuwei was torn in half, his internal organs flowing all over the floor.
Liu Zishang stepped hard, and the falling Yuan Dan shattered into slag, "Haha, don't think about struggling anymore, you... will all die!"
Everyone was horrified.
In their impression, Liu Zishang has always been good at dealing with others. After forty years in the imperial court, he has almost become a lunatic.
Only Liu Zishang knew how he had spent forty years in the cave, and he was even on the verge of collapse.
Who would have thought that the immortal disciples of Gao Laozhuang would turn into inferior pigs, the monks would turn into white pigs, and the ghosts would turn into black pigs.
Liu Zishang was unable to maintain his intelligence during the last ten years in the pig pen.
From the perspective of the side, he looked at the life driven by instinct like an animal, and could feel his consciousness gradually sinking.
There are nearly a hundred disciples in Gaolaozhuang cave.
But Liu Zishang estimates that there are twenty or thirty people who have lost their intelligence. They are no different from ordinary pigs and have completely lost the chance of being born.
The demonic side is eroding the soul, as if there is a demonic voice whispering in the ears.
“Kill them all, kill them all!”
Liu Zishang glanced at the crowd who were facing a formidable enemy with cold eyes, "You guys fight each other, the last two people alive can get into the sedan chair."
After saying that, he faced the door leading to the next room.
The Jinwu Guards did not hesitate too much.
The smell of blood fills the air.
Several hundreds of households unite to besiege Qian House. Whether it is to win the opportunity of the cave or to survive, they must tear each other into pieces.
Liu Zishang ignored the bones and pieces of meat flying behind him, and his whole body was filled with mana.
“If I hadn’t used conspiracy to lure away the crow in advance, I’m afraid the whole plan would have been lost.”
“It...it was able to accurately find my body. The crow is definitely not simple, at least. It’s a big demon with three thousand years of Taoism.”
Liu Zishang saw a crow on a branch in the backyard.
If it were not for the protection of the cave, the crow would definitely try to attack and kill him.
"I don't know why I came to Gaolaozhuang. Is it for the flesh and blood of the true king? Or... to help the warrior surnamed Shen to worship Gaolaozhuang, haha."
Liu Zishang frowned.
He originally wanted to use the opportunity of the cave to distract the crow's attention, but for some reason, the crow's breath became dim and seemed to be sleeping.
"Master Gao, you...go in and kill the creatures inside."
Master Gao crawled along the wall, saliva dripping from his mouth.
To be on the safe side, Liu Zishang's spiritual consciousness was already communicating with the big demons in the Gao Mansion, and several ghosts that were two to three thousand years old were getting ready to move.
"Shen Lian, what is your identity?"
"Obviously you are a warrior, but your strength has reached an incredible level. It can even be compared with the Jinwu Guards in the seventh realm of Dao Ying, with the ability to swallow resentment. "
"And...Ghost Guardian, let me see what you are like!"
Liu Zishang's chest heaved, and the voices in the Gao Mansion shouting "True Lord's disciples" were deafening.
The kitchen door and window shattered, and a pigherder with three thousand years of experience came out; a ghost lantern beside the backyard fell and a candle was lit, exposing two thousand years of experience; there was the sound of flesh and blood crawling in the dry well in the courtyard...
Master Gao got into the house, and after a moment or two of silence, he felt as if he was filled with real resentment.
The walls and floors turned to flesh one after another, pale ghost hands stretched out, and countless faces appeared in the corners of the living room.
“He is my son!!!”
Master Gao stepped back several steps, half of his feet sinking into the ground.
Ghost father's face was full of murderous intent, holding Hu Feng'er's spiritual tablet in his arms, blocking Shen Lian's body.
Miss Gao has been twisted into an artifact, and she has invisibly given the blessing to Ghost Dad, making the latter's Taoism temporarily reach two thousand years.
Under the influence of the ghost father’s consciousness, Liu Zishang was overwhelmed by the sudden ghost hands.
“How dare you touch my son!!”
The slender jade hand stretched out from the spirit tablet and caressed the ghost father’s face, filled with resentment.
The living room almost collapsed, and the giant ghost hand smashed down heavily.
Liu Zishang sneered and remained motionless. In front of him, there were constantly moths flying into the flames, and he was willing to be the true king's disciple.
“It’s interesting that it can actually hurt Mr. Gao, who has practiced Taoism for three thousand years.”
As Liu Zishang spoke, his cultivation level had been promoted to the second level of Yuan Dan. I am afraid that he would not be able to reach the seventh level of Dao Ying before he spoke. There will be obvious bottlenecks.
A large number of thousand-year-old demons responded to the call of Zhenjun’s disciples and rushed towards the living room.
roar! ! !
Master Gao ignored the ghost father and went straight to Shen Lian.
As soon as it opened its mouth and spat out, an unparalleled stench swept through the palace, and all the ghost hands collapsed into resentment. Its Taoism was extremely close to the level of four thousand years, and Ghost Father was no match.
"No one can touch my son unless you kill me!"
Coming from the ghost father's obsession, the stench did not affect the sleeping Shen Lian.
Liu Zishang breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "It's just a thousand-year-old demon. I must have worried too much. Where did the ghosts and gods come from to protect me?"
At this moment.
Liu Zishang was vaguely aware of peeping, and looked at the shadow on the soles of his feet.
The shadow squirmed, and suddenly a bloody mouth opened on the surface, the tongue licked the teeth, and the bone blade let out a sarcastic laugh.
Liu Zishang’s expression changed drastically.
He found that the situation was far beyond expectations, and the guardian ghosts and gods were not just crows.
There are at least two more, and the Taoism has been around for two or three thousand years. Before they know it, the demons hiding in the dark have spread all over the mansion.
Liu Zishang felt uneasy.
Even though he knew that two or three thousand years of demons were not enough to shake the Gaofu, the development of the situation had become subtle, as if he was well prepared.
(End of this chapter)