Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

Chapter 232: Nightmare Demon Zexian Double Head

Chapter 232 Nightmare Demon Zexian Double Head

Even if Ren Qing tried his best to suppress it, he couldn’t stop the demonization of the split soul.

Just a moment later, after the demon head of the split soul moved to the center, the appearance of the original Zeren changed drastically.

A faint black mist enveloped his body like a robe.

The split soul became more and more illusory, and there was no trace of the temperament like a fairy. Against the background of the two heads, it looked like an indescribable monster.

However, as long as Ren Qing’s thoughts move slightly, the Nightmare Demon Head and Zexian Head can be exchanged again, and the physique of the split soul will change again.

Kakakakaka…

Under the erosion of the nightmare breath, the blood vessel cave wriggled.

Ren Qing’s face was dignified, such a big movement obviously made those Dao officials conscious, and footsteps suddenly appeared.

He can go back to the surface view of the emptiness, but the Nightmare Demonization is extremely concealed.

Ren Qing looked around, his eyes fell in the shadow of the corner.

When he walked into the darkness, the traces of nightmares completely shrouded him, leaving a pair of subtle and invisible eyes in the end.

At present, the strength of the Soul Separation is equivalent to the Yin Chai Realm, but the water in the Qingxu Palace is too deep, so I have to avoid the edge for the time being and focus on investigating the situation.

Not long after, a stiff priest walked slowly.

The so-called Taoist officials should be closely related to Wuwei Taoist Temple, and it is even likely to be the Qingxu Temple controlled by the remaining forces.

The blue-blue robe he was wearing was slightly worn and had a faint stench of rancidity.

Ren Qing frowned, the Taoist priest in front of him was completely different from the ones he had seen before, he felt like a dying corpse.

How to say it, it looks like an unfinished product, and there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

What surprised him the most was that the Taoist official had a long and narrow tentacle attached to the back of his head, which was constantly delivering transparent liquid to strengthen his vitality.

seems to be a means of forcibly continuing life, and I don’t know what it means.

The    Daoist came to the surroundings of the larvae of the Heavenly Dao worm, as if he was simply attracted by the sound, but his own intelligence was not enough to notice the difference.

When Ren Qing was in the blind spot of the Taoist official’s vision, he immediately emerged from the darkness, and the nightmarish breath made the inside of the blood vessel cave pitch black.

Daoist realized something later, and when he turned his head, he saw blood-red eyes appear in front of him.

“you……”

Ren Qing originally wanted to use the Heavenly Dao Dream Seed to control it, but the split soul suddenly turned into a black fog, and the figure floated in the air.

He knew in his heart that it should be the changes produced by the two secondary spells after the Lord of the Darkest Nightmare became the core spell.

The Taoist official said in a snarky manner: “You… are not from Zeren, in the end are…”

The black mist rushed towards the Taoist official and got into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Ren Qing rushed towards Niwan Palace.

This is the ability of Real Nightmare, a dream-eater that can devour the opponent’s soul.

If it is used by the body, it should emit a nightmare breath and directly smash the soul, and then transport it back to its own mud pill palace to absorb it.

I didn’t expect that when the soul splitting was performed, it turned into a nightmare and entered the Taoist official’s Niwan Palace.

“Give me… out, not in… my mind…”

Daoguan seemed to be enlightened, and the more he spoke, the smoother he said: “I am Qingliuzi, the core disciple of Wuwei Taoist Temple. If you dare to shoot at me, you have tasted the power of Haoran Immortal Dao…”

His spirit is no longer normal, his mouth is full of nonsense, and he can’t help shouting hysterically, covering his head with his hands.

Ren Qing raised his brows after hearing this.

Qingliuzi?

His memory is not bad. Back then, in the hall of the Tushita Palace in Wuwei Dojo, there were Qingliuzi’s tombstones in those tombs.

This person is indeed a disciple of Wuwei Taoism.

But since Qingliuzi is already dead, why is there still one person in Qingxuguan?

Ren Qing forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts, and the top priority is to shut up Qingliuzi as soon as possible, so as not to attract the rest of the viscera dojo.

He came to the Niwan Palace skillfully, but the inside was dilapidated, and the surroundings were gray-black and covered with scattered corpse spots.

The Niwan Palace of mortals is dark, but the Niwan Palace of monks is bright, like the situation of Qingliuzi, only the dead are like this.

Ren Qing didn’t find Qingliuzi’s soul, but found a breach, which should be the tentacle connecting the back of the head.

He could go to the source along the tentacles, but to be on the safe side, he forcibly controlled Qingliuzi’s body and blocked the breach.

Qingliuzi stood on the spot, and there were footsteps from far to near.

The middle-aged Taoist came from the depths.

His appearance is relatively ordinary, his skin is bloody, his movements are extremely smooth, and there are no tentacles at the back of his head.

Ren Qing could clearly perceive the aura emanating from the Taoist officials, and it was to the degree of yin and gloom.

The middle-aged Taoist swept over Qingliuzi with a cold expression and said, “Junior Brother Qingliuzi.”

Qing Liuzi was dumbfounded, because the tentacles at the back of his head were blocked, and he became insane, just like a real corpse.

The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head and said, “Junior brother, you have not yet been born, so it is best not to walk around.”

As he spoke, he exuded an obscure aura, as if he was planning to check Qingliuzi’s situation, but then he stopped.

Ren Qing imitated Qingliuzi and said, “I see…”

He has already made plans to hide the split soul in the Heavenly Dao Dream Seed.

However, the middle-aged priest was not suspicious, he glanced at him and turned to leave. Clearly, Qingliuzi’s behavior was not too unusual.

Ren Qing looked at the middle-aged Taoist temple and knew that when the distance between the two was enough to escape at any time, there was a double pupil turned into a dream seed on his forehead.

It took him a few breaths to retrieve the Dream Seed, and he already had a vague idea in his heart.

The middle-aged Taoist looks like a living person on the outside, but it is Jinyu who has been defeated, and there is no soul in the Niwan Palace.

No wonder he feels that Kong has strength, and his acuity is far less than that of a monk in the shadow realm.

Ren Qing tried to control his body, and then went deep down the blood vessel cave.

He found that the source was not the original liver, but the kidneys of the wine-meat Daoist, and the direction was obviously completely different.

Ren Qing met many corpse officials on the road.

Their breath is extremely weak, and their movements are all based on instinct, and occasionally they see a little clarity in their eyes.

Ren Qing saw that the light was getting dim, so he simply abandoned Qingliuzi’s body and turned into a wisp of black smoke floating in the blood vessel cave.

When he had just left the body, Qingliuzi’s head gradually swelled up, and the foul-smelling pus slowly seeped out along the five senses.

boom! !

‘s head exploded, and the headless corpse fell to the ground and kept twitching.

The chest and abdomen were split open, and the flesh and blood inside seemed to give birth to something, but after squirming for a few breaths, it stopped moving.

Immediately, the Taoist corpse was violently pulled by the tentacles and headed towards the source.

Ren Qing hurriedly followed behind, turning east and west to the vicinity of the kidney, and he could hear chaotic sounds coming from inside.

He tried his best to restrain himself and quietly entered it.

Ren Qing saw the scene in front of him, his scalp tingled, and he couldn’t help but take a deep breath, completely unexpected.

He thought it would be a building in Wuwei Dojo, but how could he have thought that the kidneys had been completely emptied.

To be precise, most of the kidneys were torn apart because of the lower body of the alcoholic and meat Daoist, so only one-tenth of them remained.

The surrounding    is like an abyss, connected to the stomach wound.

The corpses on the surface of the kidneys were piled up like mountains, and a deep pit was dug.

The tentacles of the corpse priests spread into the deep pit, as if they were absorbing some nutrients.

Thousands of corpses were priests.

Ren Qing saw dozens of Qingliuzi, all of whom died from rotting bodies.

It was only time for a cup of tea, and the newly born Qingliuzi crawled out of the deep pit and continued to walk out of the blood vessel cave.

Ren Qing quickly reacted.

The corpse is connected to the tentacles, and then the heavenly worms provide nutrients. Isn’t this a tombstone furnace?

He slipped to the deep pit without hesitation, and found that it was not blood, but crystal clear wine, a full lake.

There is indeed a pupa at the bottom of the lake, which is a giant larva of Tiandao worm.

The larvae of the Heavenly Dao worm absorb the drink and then use the tentacles to deliver it to a Dao official.

Ren Qing called out the good guy, even if the sky is weird, as long as the consciousness does not exist, the final fate can be imagined.

The Taoist priest of wine and meat wanted to use wine to maintain his vitality, but was cut off by the Taoist officials, like a barnacle parasitic on a whale.

If the way of nurturing Taoist officials is similar to that of the tombstone furnace, then the so-called reborn…

Ren Qing hurriedly checked the corpses, and found very few traces of nurturing life, indicating that the real Taoist officials would be born only after the tombstone furnace had absorbed a lot of alcohol.

In simple terms, the Taoist priest will be drilled out of the body of the corpse Taoist priest as a tombstone furnace.

Therefore, Taoist officials are actually similar to the existence of flesh and blood instruments, no wonder the soul does not exist, and the body is extremely strange.

Ren Qing narrowed his eyes.

It is impossible to refine a large-scale tombstone furnace with the rigid intelligence of the Taoist officials, and there is definitely a living person left in the Qingxu Temple.

This person must be a disciple of Wuwei Taoist Temple and belong to the only survivor.

was originally supposed to work in the Fire Refinement Palace, so he could master the refining method of the tombstone furnace.

Just as Ren Qing was thinking about it, the surrounding corpse priests retreated, and the inexplicable choice stood in the corner and waited.

The middle-aged Taoist came to the wine pool.

He stretched out his hand a little above his head, and suddenly there was wine seeping out, and it soon formed a downpour that fell into the wine pool.

After the wine pond was overflowing, the middle-aged Taoist murmured to himself: “There are not enough Zemen, it’s almost time to inform the lower realm to ascend…”

The middle-aged Taoist then disappeared.

Ren Qing knew that his guess was correct, that the survivor of Wuwei Taoism was very paranoid and wanted to rebuild the sect.

Simply refine the dead brothers and sisters by means of a tombstone furnace.

The problem is that there are more than 2,000 disciples of Wuwei Taoist Temple, which requires a lot of drinking water to maintain, and the source of drinking water can only be brewed by Zeren.

After Ren Qing figured out the situation of Qingxuguan, he didn’t hesitate.

He immediately informed Li Tiangang with tenon feathers, and let the other party secretly carry out a plan to control the entire Huangsha City in the hands of the Jailer Hall.

Tian Daozi’s lifespan is about a year left, and it is estimated that there are only a hundred Taoist officials in the Qingxu Palace, far less than two thousand.

The   qingxu view will inevitably become more extreme, even exhausting the pond to fish.

Ren Qing’s sub-soul jumped into the wine pool and swam towards the bottom of the water.

The   worm chrysalis appeared not far away, and after being refined into a part of the tombstone furnace, he had long since lost consciousness, like a walking dead.

Ren Qing gave off a bit of a nightmare and stayed in the wine pool.

If there is any accident, there may be a back-up that can be useful.

He was going to take a look at Li Yaoyang, and then go to pick up Mingya.

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(end of this chapter)