I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science Chapter 136

  Chapter 136 Carve up and deal with

  After a moment of surprise, the devil seemed to recognize the origin of the ghost fire skull, and opened his mouth to exhale a cloud of blood mist.

  As soon as the ghost fire skull was covered by the blood mist, the strange laughter stopped abruptly, and then he was even more horrified to find that his power was being pulled away rapidly, but he could not escape.

  The skull-headed monk's throat was sweet, and he spurted out a big mouthful of blood. This secret technique was connected to his mind, and it immediately fed back to himself when he was seriously injured.

   "What the **** is this, why is the old man's magic and secret art powerless in front of it!"

  Skull was in a hurry. He felt the threat of death from the devil, and mistakenly thought that the devil was Luo Hong's trump card.

  In his opinion, the devil is driven by Luo Hong, as long as he kills Luo Hong first, the threat of the devil will naturally disappear.

   Fortunately, the old man's kung fu has the effect of strengthening the body. Even without the blessing of mana, it still has the strength of thousands of catties. It is easy to tear this kid alive.

  Luo Hong showed a surprised look for a moment, and then used the iron tripod and golden body skills, and stepped on the ground with a "boom", and the figure disappeared immediately.

"what!"

  The skull's sunken eyes stared, and the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his dantian.

  It turned out that Luo Hong approached behind him with lightning speed, and pierced his dantian with his right palm.

"you"

   Skull squeezed out a single word from his throat, and a golden fist exploded his head!

   Stretching out his hand to grab it, he grabbed a dark ball of light.

  Luo Hong pulled out his other hand from the belly of the skull, and a red and blue golden pill the size of a thumb was being pinched at the fingertips.

   "Little friend, spare your life! This old man is willing to give you his life's belongings as a gift, please spare this old man's primordial spirit!"

  Skull finally realized how stupid he was just now, it was like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth.

   "Which faction do you come from, why do you want to kill Luo?!"

  The sudden pursuit made Luo Hong extremely depressed. He asked himself, he really didn't do anything.

   Just seeing that there is no restriction on the soul of this person, I want to interrogate him before killing him.

   "This old man is the guardian elder of Qingyangmen. It is the young sect master's order to chase and kill this little friend. This old man just obeys orders. Please spare my soul."

  Skull initially chased and killed Luo Hong to curry favor with the Young Clan Master, how dare he say that at this moment, he could only avoid the most important and ignore the minor ones, and put all the crimes on the Young Clan Master.

   "Oh? So, you are still innocent!"

  Luo Hong's face turned cold, this guy actually thought he was a three-year-old child, how could he believe such words.

  But Luo Hong had some scruples about using the soul search technique on a cultivator at the alchemy stage, and he didn't want to be driven insane by the backlash of the soul search technique.

   While hesitating, the voice of the devil came faintly:

   "Junior, give me some nourishment from this person's primordial spirit. You can know anything you want."

  Luo Hong looked at the devil coldly, and the opponent's aura doubled, obviously the ghost fire skull was of great benefit to him, if he swallowed this person's primordial spirit again, there would be serious troubles.

   But if they don't give it, Luo Hong will not be able to bear the mere near worry.

   Being able to kill the skull this time, the element of luck has played a big role. If it happens again, Luo Hong doesn't guarantee that he can do it again.

  After thinking about it, Luo Hong decided to give it to Yuanshen, but he must maximize the benefits and prevent possible future troubles.

   "Senior, did you get enough sleep? Are you satisfied with the big gift I offered you?"

   "We talked a bit about the taste, but the portion is pretty good. I'm quite satisfied. Hehe, you junior, don't worry, you won't be missing what you promised before. Now, quickly hand over the primordial spirit to me!"

  The devil stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his fangs, and couldn't help but want to feast on it.

   "Senior, it's better to hand over the secret art to this subordinate first."

  Luo Hong didn't believe in demons, so she threw out a blank jade slip and said firmly.

   "You junior, why don't you trust me?!"

  The devil's tone was serious, and he asked loudly.

   "Hehe, senior said it himself, you are a 'devil' just like this person, how can there be a truth in the mouth of a demon!"

  Luo Hong snorted coldly, unmoved by the monster's threat.

   "Haha, what you say is very true. The devil's mouth is indeed full of lies. However, this person is just a counterfeit who uses spiritual energy to practice magic skills, so he can't be regarded as a devil."

  The devil suddenly laughed loudly, stuck the jade slip on his forehead, opened his eyes after a little leaning and said:

   "You, a junior, have a tyrannical body, but you only want to use it for close combat. You are extremely stupid. I will pass you a secret technique of refining blood and crystals, which happens to be used for that golden pill."

  Yu Jian flew over, Luo Hong controlled it to stick on his forehead, looked at it briefly, nodded with satisfaction and put it away.

  The skull-headed primordial spirit was terrified at this time. This cultivator, a demon, actually carve up his primordial spirit and golden core in front of him, which is more demonic than his alchemy cultivator.

   "You all will die badly, ah!"

  As the skull's primordial spirit was swallowed by the devil in one gulp, it only chewed twice before the cursing stopped abruptly.

   Not long after, the devil said with a playful smile:

   "You junior, you are really unlucky this time."

   Needless to say Luo Hong, the devil revealed all the entanglements between Luo Hong and Qingyangmen, and the cause of everything was actually a few town spirit talismans he played casually.

   "Junior, what are you going to do next?"

  The devil said with great interest.

   "I don't need to worry about this matter, senior, let's go back and rest."

  After Luo Hong got what she wanted, she immediately put the devil back into the treasure bag, and then applied several forbidden methods to the golden pill held in her right hand to make it not dissipate so quickly.

   After retracting the large formation underground, Luo Hong soared into the sky and flew in the direction of Kuixing Island.

  Since this matter is difficult to settle, it will completely muddy the water.

  On Jinbo Island, one of the affiliated islands of Kuixing Island, two 16- and 17-year-old girls are playing in a garden in a cave located on the outskirts of the island's spiritual veins.

  Although many exotic flowers and plants in the garden were in full bloom, they were overshadowed by the beautiful faces of the two young girls.

  Among them, the older one is petite and cute, with a round face, making people want to hug her and take care of her when she sees it.

  The other one is a little younger, but her figure is gracefully developed, her skin is as snowy as a bullet, and her beautiful face is even more tempting and criminal.

They didn't know why they were fighting fiercely, carelessly, the younger girl fell into the flowers, and the delicate flowers surrounded the beautiful girl with slightly frowning brows. If a male cultivator saw this scene, he would definitely It was a big swallow, and I couldn't help feeling pity in my heart.

   "Ah, Junior Sister Yuan, are you okay?"

  The round-faced girl nervously helped Yuan Yao up, touched her back and buttocks to make sure she was not injured, and then covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.

   "Junior Sister, you are miserable. Aunt Jing treasures the flowers in this garden. You will definitely be blamed for crushing such a large area to death."

   "Senior Sister Yan, what are you still saying, it's all your fault for touching other people's. There! Hmph, if I am scolded, I will definitely confess to you!"

  Yuan Yao wrinkled her nose, pouted her mouth and looked at the flowers that had been crushed by her worriedly. After pinching a few spells in her hands, she cast a small spell to restore the flower garden to its original state, so that she could pass the test.

  Unfortunately, it is obvious that the cultivation base is not at home, and the mana is unsustainable only halfway through.

   "Junior sister, let me help you."

  Seeing this, Yanli was about to help, but she heard the sound of the door opening outside, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

  The two immediately jumped up like frightened rabbits, glanced at each other and rushed to the entrance of the garden, intending to stop someone at the door.

  However, the visitors walked very fast, and before they reached the entrance, they saw Jing'er who was out of breath.

  She was overjoyed when she saw Yuan Yao, and strode forward stepping on them regardless of the exotic flowers and plants in the middle.

   "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

  Yuan Yao could feel her mother's fear, and immediately asked worriedly.

  Jing'er didn't answer her, but said to Yanli beside her:

   "Lier, you go back first, I have something to say to Yaoer."

  Yanli glanced at her friend worriedly, and after a moment of hesitation, she walked out of the cave.

   "Mother, what happened? Why do we avoid Senior Sister Yan?"

  Yuan Yao was extremely puzzled, and instead held Jing'er's trembling hand.

   "Yao'er, we have to leave here, leave the Golden Bowl Gate, and pack up quickly!"

  Seeing Yanli walking away, Jing'er dragged her daughter away, urging her.

   "What! Leaving the Golden Bowl Gate?! Mother, that's a traitorous sect, the master uncle will not let us go!"

  Yuan Yao was so frightened that her face turned pale. On the first day she formally entered the school, she was told that traitors would be sentenced to death.

   "The master uncle will understand, if we continue to stay in the door, it will only make things difficult for her!"

  Jing'er lied to herself, she knew very well that if the alchemy cultivator came after her and couldn't find their mother and daughter, she would probably blame the Golden Bowl Sect, and the master master must be the first one to suffer.

  Although the master master was kind to their family in the past, it would be fine if she died alone. Her daughter Yuanyao must not have any accidents, so she can only feel sorry for the fellows of the Jinbo Sect.

  Yuan Yao's wrist hurt from being pulled by her mother, but she also knew that something serious must have happened, so she didn't resist too much, her eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly her heart felt cold, and she asked:

   "Mother, where is father?"

   "Your father is already waiting for us outside the island, don't ask any more questions, pack up quickly, remember to take only what is necessary, there is no time!"

  Jing'er's body froze slightly, but she quickly forced a smile on her face.

Yuan Yao hesitated in her heart, but she was willing to believe what her mother said, and was about to go back to her room to get the bottle of medicine hidden under the pillow, when she caught a glimpse of a strange yellow-winged bird from the corner of her eye, standing in the closet looked down at them.

   After being discovered, the yellow-winged bird tilted its head nimbly, and flapped its wings soundlessly and flew towards the exit.

   "Mother, is that your newly caught spirit beast?"

  Yuan Yao stretched out her hand and said suspiciously.

  Jing'er raised her eyes and looked up. After being stunned for a moment, her expression changed drastically. She sacrificed the magic weapon without hesitation, and was about to kill the yellow-winged bird.

   "Fellow Daoist, be merciful, this bird is Luo's spirit beast."

  Luo Hong's voice suddenly echoed in the cave.

   It turned out that after killing the skull, Luo Hong followed the breath of the yellow-winged bird and found the cave of the Yuan family. He happened to see the critical scene of the yellow-winged bird, so he offered to save him.

  Luo Hong's voice deflected the magic weapon that Jing'er sacrificed, and she said in amazement:

   "Brother Luo is really you? Are you not dead?"

   "Hehe, I'm living a good life, thank you fellow daoist for your concern. I have something to discuss with you, can I let you go to the mansion?"

  Luo Hong stood outside the cave, using his spiritual sense to transmit the voice.

   "Senior, come in by yourself, anyway, the restriction at the entrance of the cave can't stop you. Yaoer, go make a pot of tea."

  Jing'er said with some resentment.

   "Mother, are we not in a hurry to leave?"

  Yuan Yao asked puzzledly.

   "Don't go now, that person is your father and my friend, go make tea quickly, don't neglect the guests."

  Since Luo Hong appeared alive, it is self-evident what happened to the alchemy cultivator who chased him down.

  This kind of strong man can crush the mother and daughter to death with one finger.

  He said that if there is something to discuss, then the mother and daughter had better listen carefully, and then consider whether to stay or stay.

  When Luo Hong followed Jing'er's breath and came to an elegant stone room, the two girls were already sitting cautiously at a stone table and waiting.

  Luo Hong glanced at the girl beside Jing'er, and couldn't help showing a look of amazement, but returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and came to the stone table to sit down.

   "This is the little girl Yuan Yao, the only blood of brother Yuan and me."

   When Jing'er talked about this matter, her face was sad.

  Luo Hong heard part of the two girls' conversation outside the cave, so after learning Yuan Yao's identity, she looked indifferent, just nodded slightly, and said:

   "Fellow Daoist, Brother Yuan is still alive."

  Jing'er immediately showed ecstasy when she heard the words, but then she heard Luo Hong say:

   "Fellow Daoist, don't be too happy. Brother Yuan is still alive, but his situation is not very good. He may have lost his mind."

   "Could it be that someone searched and searched for souls?!"

  Jing'er's complexion was pale. As a cultivator, no one knows the viciousness of the soul-searching technique. The recipient of the technique can lose all consciousness at the slightest, and die with brain damage at the worst.

   "Mother, didn't you say that father is waiting for us outside the island?!"

  Yuan Yao said in a crying voice, tugging at Jinger's sleeve.

   "That's right, those black-robed monks are Qingyangmen, a great sect of demons from Chaotic Star Sea.

  They are secretly lurking in Kuixing Island to plan a big event. It is better for you not to know the specifics. This is for your safety.

  I'm here mainly to ask one thing. Brother Yuan is already a useless person. Would fellow daoists still be willing to take risks to save him? "

  Luo Hong looked solemn and asked solemnly.

   "Brother Yuan came to this situation to save me, how could I abandon him. Senior, even if I give up my life, I will save him!"

   Jing'er had tears in her eyes, and there was a trace of death on her body.

  Luo Hong nodded, this was the answer he expected, and immediately said:

   "That's good. If I want to eradicate Qingyangmen's underground forces on Kuixing Island, I need the help of fellow daoists!"

   "Brother Luo has a heart, and I thank Brother Luo for his kindness on behalf of Brother Yuan!"

  Jing'er was taken aback when she heard the words. She didn't expect that Luo Hong would not only help her save people, but also avenge her family's vengeance. She couldn't help being moved, and her words became kind again.

  You must know that with the power of Qingyangmen and their orphans and widows, it will be difficult for them to spend their whole life in peace, let alone revenge.

   There is another chapter in the evening. If it is early, it will be ten o'clock, and if it is slow, it will be eleven o'clock. Let's make dinner first.

  (end of this chapter)

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