On the stage of the inn, a female role was performing a gun-kicking performance, and the crowd below kept cheering and clapping.
Chen Luo sat by the window. There were four exquisite side dishes on the table, both meat and vegetarian. There was also a pot of old wine next to it, and the aroma of wine filled the air.
Half a year has passed since I joined the Ancient God Sect.
In half a year, Chen Luo's external cultivation level has been improved from the initial stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building. Such a fast improvement speed is very eye-catching even in the upper realm. After learning about Chen Luo's "background", Ling and Zhang often come to visit. Over time, the three of them became familiar with each other. This time they went down the mountain at the invitation of Ling and Zhang. The two of them took on a pursuit mission, which could earn them a lot of merit points, and they brought Chen Luo here to get benefits.
Although the disciples of the third peak do not have to worry about resources for practice, they still need to earn external auxiliary items such as magic tools and talismans on their own.
The mission was very simple, it was to hunt down the fish that escaped from the Star Gate. The former Burning Fire Demon Lord died in this mission. Unexpectedly, after a long time, Chen Luo also accepted the same mission. However, he accepted the mission of the Foundation Establishment Realm, dealing with a group of casual cultivators who escaped into the Ancient God Sect, which was purely a formality.
The task was completed by Ling and Zhang, and he didn't have to do anything throughout the process.
This was proof that the two were moving closer to him. Ancient God Sect was an immortal sect, and where there were people, there were disputes. For a big man like Chen Luo who clearly had the support of the Return to Void Patriarch, the people below would naturally move closer to him without him saying much.
"Brother, has the identity issue been resolved?"
The flower-backed tortoise changed its appearance, sat opposite Chen Luo and looked around cautiously. After staying in the cave gourd for half a year, the tortoise was about to grow hair. I thought it would take a long time, but I didn't expect that Chen Luo would release it in the blink of an eye.
The disciples of the Ancient God Sect who were chasing them also became their own people.
"Different angles lead to different ways of solving problems. We felt it was troublesome before because we were standing in the wrong position."
With Chen Luo's current identity and status, solving the wanted case of the flower-backed turtle is just a matter of a word.
In the past two years, the dispute over the Star Gate has become increasingly fierce, with people pouring in from the opposite side almost every day. Not long ago, the Venerable of the Silent Valley and the Star Venerable of the Star Gate took action and razed the mountains outside the Taoist Palace to the ground, and the "Immortal Weapon Project" of the Star Gate was hindered.
No one knows the exact process.
I only got some scattered information from those who escaped.
Chen Luo knew all of this because Ding Jian and Yu Wenling reported it to him. He used the reverse possession method to transform these two guys, and they stood by him wholeheartedly. He used the power of the two families.
"These people would never have thought that the fugitive who was wanted by the Ancient God Sect two and a half years ago is now sitting here drinking openly."
The flower-backed turtle relaxed and looked at Chen Luo, who was wearing the clothes of the core disciple of the Ancient God Sect, and couldn't help but speak. The Ancient God Sect was a powerful sect second only to the Dao Sect. Such a powerful physical cultivation sect was actually infiltrated by Chen Luo and became a core disciple.
This made the flower-backed turtle feel a little unreal.
He still hasn't figured out the method of changing the aura from the root and deceiving the Fanxu ancestor.
In the eyes of the Fate Turtle Clan, everyone's life is fixed and has veins. The Fate Turtle Clan predicts fate through these veins, but Chen Luo is different. The veins of fate in him are like the roots of an old tree, dense and tangled.
You don't even know which one is the main vein.
"It's not a big deal."
The Burning Fire Demon Lord is dead, how much weight can a wanted order left by a dead person have? After the death of the Burning Fire Demon Lord, more people fled to the Ancient God Sect, and the wanted list was increasing every day. Now there are more than 3,000 wanted people in the Ancient God Sect. For a wanted criminal like Flowerback Turtle who was wanted more than half a year ago and was determined by the Ku Chai Venerable to have left the Ancient God Sect, the attention level has long been lowered.
Spiritual energy seeped into the wine jug, and the warm wine poured into the porcelain cup through the spout, filling the air with fragrance.
Suddenly, a familiar breath appeared in the spiritual sense.
Chen Luo, who was drinking, had a fluctuating look in his eyes. He put down his glass, stood up and walked down the restaurant.
"Brother?"
"I'm going to go out for a while, you can move around on your own."
Chen Luo arranged an identity for the Flower-backed Turtle, a guest official of the Yuwen family. With this identity, the Flower-backed Turtle can move freely in the territory of the Ancient God Sect without worrying about being hunted down.
Left the inn.
Chen Luo quickly walked towards the direction where the spiritual energy fluctuations came from. He walked very slowly, and his aura kept changing as he walked. When he walked out of the city gate, the aura of a disciple of the Ancient God Sect had completely disappeared, and he had become a completely unfamiliar casual foundation-building cultivator.
Outside the city was a mountain forest. There were patrols near the city, and behind the mountain was a wild forest. Everywhere you looked, there were dark old forests. Apart from the high-flying Jindan Zhenren, all the cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm walked through the mountain path.
After passing the intersection, there are even fewer people. Occasionally, some lone wolves pass by, and their faces are full of vigilance.
This is the norm for casual cultivators, and those who were not careful would have died long ago.
Following his senses, Chen Luo found a pond. The pond was located in a sunken valley. The water surface was oval in shape, like a mirror, reflecting the clouds in the sky.
The pool is surrounded by black trees.
The fluctuations of the aura that Chen Luo had sensed in the restaurant before came from here. After the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation, Chen Luo's spiritual awareness covered an area comparable to that of the Perfect Spiritual Transformation. Even if he was sitting in the city, he could sense the fluctuations here.
With a light leap, he disappeared into the treetops like a swift, disappearing all traces of his presence.
The setting sun.
The woods rustled, withered yellow leaves fell from the branches, and an old crow landed on a branch with its wings flapping, making a harsh cry. The shadow of the distant mountain ridge covered half of the lake, making the lake appear yin and yang.
"Why not?"
The water surface was rippling and two figures emerged from the pool.
"The spirit tablet cannot be wrong. I set up a blood restriction before I reincarnated. Only I..."
"who!"
The two people who were talking suddenly stopped talking and turned around to look at the woods behind them. Chen Luo was hiding in the branches, not moving.
"I was wondering why the aura seemed familiar. It turns out that my dearest junior brother has returned."
A branch not far to the left shook, and then a man walked out.
This person was wearing a white long gown, with an elegant smile on his face and long sleeves fluttering, just like a scholar who came here for an outing. This person was the disciple of the third peak of the Ancient God Sect, Xingyun, who had told Chen Luo about the cultivation method in the Ancient God Sect half a year ago.
"Nebula? You're still alive?!"
The two people who climbed out of the pool looked alert, and one of them showed a shocked expression after seeing Xingyun's face clearly.
"My junior brother is still alive, how can I, as the senior brother, have the nerve to die first?"
Xingyun looked at the person who spoke, and the smile on his face became more and more weird. Irregular wrinkles appeared at the corners of his mouth, as if the flesh and skin underneath were in conflict and the two did not match.
"How did you find this place?"
The two people in the pool also revealed their true appearance. One was an old man wearing a black Taoist robe, and the other was a pig monster.
The person who was talking to Xingyun was an old man in a black Taoist robe.
"Of course it's blood connection. You are my most beloved junior brother. How could I forget you?"
As he spoke, the expression on Xingyun's face gradually distorted, and there were more and more disharmonious areas on his face.
BANG!!
The lake exploded.
The pig demon retreated rapidly, his feet leaving a long trail of water on the ground, and blood kept dripping from his right arm.
The old man's pupils shrank slightly. He had cooperated with the pig demon for more than three hundred years, and he knew the other party's strength better than anyone else. Even though the other party was a demon, he could crush anyone of the same level with his full strength. But in front of his senior brother, he suffered a great loss in the first fight.
He didn't even see clearly what means the other party used.
"In the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation, not bad, your skin should be able to be made into a nice set of clothes."
The smile on Xingyun's face became more and more weird, and a crack appeared at the corner of his mouth, revealing the flesh and blood beneath the skin.
"What the hell is this?!"
The pig demon looked at the old man in black robe who had not moved at the side and asked.
"Corpse Blood Demon Body Skill! You actually mastered it?"
The old man in black robe looked at Xingyun with a distorted face and a shocked expression appeared on his face.
"You are worthy of being my most beloved junior brother. You can see through my supernatural power at a glance. It was not in vain that I loved you back then." The voice was faint, and before the words were completely finished, the figure in front of him disappeared.
A cold wind blew from behind.
Oh no!
The old man in black robe standing on the water pulled with one hand, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy was pulled into a sticky mass like dough. A blurry arm spread out from his palm and took the pig demon away from the spot.
boom!!
The water surface exploded.
A monster covered with blood thorns appeared above the pond, and a large amount of blood-colored water vapor rose up. The invisible power spread out like jelly, covering the entire valley. The shaking leaves stopped, and even the old crows chirping on the branches stopped making any sound.
The water under his feet changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a smelly pool of blood.
“What kind of power is this?”
The pig demon looked at the three bloody marks on his arm, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
Just now, he had called upon his own 'God', and under the blessing of 'Demon Skin', even the fourth-level magic weapon could not break his defense. But this ghost thing in front of him actually broke his defense with one move. This was no longer the power of 'God' and 'True Law', but more like the means of the ancestor Fanxu.
"This is the blood demon body. His original body has been melted by the demon blood. Man is blood and blood is man."
The old man in black robe looked grim.
He had long guessed that retrieving the items stored in his previous life would be dangerous, but he never expected to meet the eldest brother. In the past, apart from the master, the eldest brother was the most difficult to deal with in the Corpse Blood Demon Sect. The "Corpse Blood Demon Art" he practiced was learned from monsters, and he was the most powerful among his fellow brothers.
When he reached the Great Perfection, his physical body was completely dissolved, leaving only his demonic blood, making him almost immortal. If the Venerable Fanxu did not take action, almost no one could be his opponent. (End of this chapter)
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