Bang!
The snake demon shook its body and fell to the ground.
Chen Luo retracted his "body", and there was no scar on his body. In terms of physical cultivation ability, this snake demon was still a little tender. He had eight arms, and if the snake demon swung his hammer once, he would swing the snake demon eight times.
In the brief confrontation just now, the snake demon swung his hammer at him a hundred times, while he swung the snake demon eight hundred times.
Under the blessing of the pseudo-immortal hammer, the scales on the snake demon's body could not withstand it, and it was hammered into pieces, and its internal organs were shaken into mud. The soul collapsed, the demon soul was destroyed, and it was deader than dead.
He walked forward, squatted down and examined the snake demon.
The snake demon lying on the ground looked like a mountain of flesh, all black and black. The copper hammer he had picked up also rolled to the side, with gaps all over it.
'Mysterious demon stone.'
Ouyang Lian's brain recognized the material of the hammer at first sight. It was a top-grade material for refining spiritual tools. In the Star Gate, the Mysterious Demon Stone was sold by the gram, but here the snake demon used it as a hammer, which was a waste of resources.
Put away the 'Xuan Yaoshi' hammer.
Chen Luo walked to the snake demon's corpse again.
This was the first time he had seen such a burly snake demon. In his previous impression, snake demons were pale-faced, thin monsters, vicious and cunning. But the snake demon in front of him was completely different. He was full of flesh, brutal and ferocious, and had only one way to deal with his enemies.
That's reckless!
He kept rushing forward until his death without taking a single step back.
"If you scrape off the snake scales that can block the attack of the pseudo-immortal weapon, you can definitely make a good set of armor."
Chen Luo pressed the scales on the snake demon's body with his hand.
A cold touch was transmitted back, as if the scales were as hard as iron, and there was a thick layer of blood vessels at the base of the scales. Every time Chen Luo swung his hammer, these blood vessels would gather the power in the snake demon's body, making the scales stronger.
"Snake fangs are also good things, as is snake gallbladder."
Chen Luo took out the Taixu Spirit Sword from his storage bag and performed surgery on the snake demon.
The demon race is good.
The whole body is full of treasures. If it were a human cultivator, he would only be able to touch his brain after being beaten to death. After dealing with the relics on the snake monster, Chen Luo finally put his hand on the snake monster's head.
But before he could extract the brain, he felt a warm and soft touch.
The dead snake demon's brain sank like mud, and Chen Luo's palm easily penetrated his skull and collapsed into the inside.
The familiar interface did not appear.
"Another brainless one."
Looking at the black color that had turned into soft mud, Chen Luo stood up regretfully and shook off the blood on his hands.
He stood up and spread out his spiritual sense, sensing the direction from which the longevity that he had found with the help of the Life-Borrowing Gu was coming. He then transformed his spiritual power and flew towards that direction.
The world is dark.
Chen Luo didn't know whether the place he was in was the legendary world of the demon race or the holy mountain. The information left by the flower-backed turtle ended here, and he had to find the rest of the place by himself.
He flew slowly and carefully.
He didn't know how long he had been flying, but he finally arrived at the place where the Life-Borrowing Gu could "borrow life".
Flying down from the sky, Chen Luo quickly concealed his own breath. The breath of the immortal corpse was still surrounding him. From a distance, he looked like a zombie, lifeless.
"This thing can also lend me my life?!"
Looking at the person in front of him whose life was being borrowed by the Life-Borrowing Gu, Chen Luo was stunned for a moment.
That is a bamboo.
A lone bamboo stands on a black wasteland covered with dead leaves. Its emerald green body and crystal clear leaves exude a vitality that is out of place in this world.
"My fellow Taoist, I want to ask you for directions."
Chen Luo tried to speak to the bamboo.
The demon world is so vast that all kinds of strange things exist. He had previously encountered a demon that was the incarnation of a big willow tree, so it was normal for him to encounter a bamboo spirit now.
After waiting for a while, there was no response.
The bamboo still stood quietly in front, and the area about three feet around it was clean, and even the soil was its normal brown color.
Bang!
A stone hit the bamboo, but there was no reaction.
Chen Luo took out another talisman paper figurine and controlled it to fly over. Then came the puppet and the poisonous insect. The three things climbed onto the bamboo pole one after another, but none of them caused any changes. Only then did Chen Luo confirm that this bamboo really posed no threat.
This is just an ordinary bamboo.
A bamboo with a lifespan similar to that of an immortal cultivator. It was obvious that this bamboo was meant for him!
"Do you want to move?"
Chen Luo naturally couldn't give up such a magical bamboo. After asking for the other party's opinion, Chen Luo politely moved the bamboo to a new home. He dug up the surrounding land and threw it into the cave gourd.
Gurgling
Before Chen Luo could get up, dark red blood oozed out of the pit he had dug. The blood kept bubbling out, like boiling water. A strong and pungent smell came out of the blood.
Then a roll of red bamboo slips emerged from the blood.
"Evergreen Scroll."
Even though the blood blocked his view, Chen Luo was able to see the contents of the bamboo slips at first sight. Taking a half step back, Chen Luo took out a puppet from his sleeve, controlled it to walk over and pick up the bamboo slips from the blood.
There were no accidents during the whole process.
The blood in the pool seemed to be just ordinary blood.
Gurgling
A ball of light blue water flew over and washed away all the blood stains on the bamboo slips. After making sure there was no residue left, Chen Luo reached out and took the bamboo slips down.
Untie the rope buckle of the bamboo slips and unfold it carefully.
'The Immortal Emperor is still alive.'
What caught his eyes was a sentence that made no sense. This was a special kind of text that almost no one in the current world of immortal cultivation could recognize. But when Chen Luo saw these words for the first time, the brain in his external brain automatically helped him translate the content.
'He will come back one day.'
Immortal Emperor.
After traveling more in the world of immortal cultivation, Chen Luo is no longer as awed by this overbearing title as he was at the beginning. Especially after seeing the Emperor of Heaven in Yu Nian's "world of immortal cultivation", this feeling becomes even more obvious.
Apart from these two sentences, the rest of the bamboo slips were all praising the Immortal Emperor and describing his greatness. After reading the last word, Chen Luo threw the bamboo slips back into the pit of blood and cement.
Plop!
The bamboo slips sank into it, creating ripples.
Strangely enough, the ripples suddenly solidified when they reached the edge, and the color of the blood changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, from dark red to muddy brown. Then a green light appeared on the bamboo slips.
The crisp sound of bamboo cracking was heard.
The bamboo strips on the bamboo slips cracked, and bamboo roots as thick as fingers emerged from the strips. They then quickly intertwined together and condensed into a emerald green bamboo shoot.
To produce, to grow, to branch out, and to spread out leaves.
But in a flash, the bamboo slip that Chen Luo threw out grew into a bamboo, and even the area where the brown soil spread around it was exactly the same as before. The emerald green color looked even brighter, so bright that it was a little abnormal.
Chen Luo narrowed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to sense the bamboo that he had dug into the cave gourd earlier.
As a result, upon taking a closer look, he found that there was no bamboo in the Dongtian Gourd. Only a withered yellow leaf was left, which was lying on the ground inside the Dongtian Gourd, alone.
'The bamboo grows.'
It was not until Chen Luo saw this scene that his brain determined the origin of the bamboo.
Living bamboo.
It is a special plant-type demon cultivator. Its cultivation path is different from that of all other demons. It is not contaminated by the worldly desires and only cultivates its lifespan. Its exaggerated lifespan gives it an immortal lifespan. No matter who digs it away, it can grow back in its original place afterwards.
After rebirth, Shengsheng Bamboo will grow one section taller and its lifespan will double.
According to ancient records, this kind of bamboo is considered a rare immortal species. So far, no one knows how long the life of Shengsheng bamboo is, and whether it will never die.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for helping me to be reborn and giving me another life."
The bamboo leaves swayed, and a female voice appeared in Chen Luo's mind.
Chen Luo looked towards the source of the sound and found that the sound came from the Shengsheng Bamboo that he had dug up not long ago.
Looking closely, I found that the height of the Shengsheng Bamboo was indeed one section higher than before.
"You have intelligence?"
Chen Luo looked up and down at the Shengsheng Bamboo in front of him, trying to find out where the brain of this thing was.
The breeze blows gently and the bamboo leaves sway.
When the leaves collided with each other, they made a jade-like sound.
Amid the strange frequency sound, the black ground in front of him changed little by little, and the darkness around him disappeared, replaced by a bright space.
There are mountains, flowing water and pavilions on the river.
A woman in white was sitting in the pavilion, looking at Chen Luo with a smile. Chen Luo sensed a familiar aura from her, it was the Shengshengzhu he had met in the outside world before.
“Is this your legendary realm?”
Chen Luo looked around.
Having been through the legendary world several times, he felt no emotion when he saw it again. He was thinking that when he returned this time, he would also create a legendary world that belonged to him. The three-headed and eight-armed golem looked too low-level and did not fit his image.
"I guess so. No one has been here for a long time."
The woman transformed from Shengshengzhu smiled and gestured.
A row of bamboo roots suddenly sprouted from the ground in the pavilion. These roots intertwined with each other and quickly grew into a bamboo bench. A larger bamboo table grew out of the area between the two people, with bamboo nodes joined together to form a complex chessboard.
"Do you know how to leave here?" After wandering around in this haunted place for so long, I finally met someone I could ask for directions.
"Know."
Shengshengzhu nodded affirmatively.
"That's perfect."
"No hurry. I see you use a chessboard as a tool, so I think you are also a chess lover. I happen to be good at it, so why don't you and I play a game of chess and decide the winner, what do you think?"
"You want to play chess with me?"
Chen Luo sat down opposite Shengshengzhu and asked the other party again in an uncertain tone.
"yes."
Shengshengzhu is full of confidence.
"If you win, I will tell you how to leave here. If you lose, you must agree to one condition of mine." (End of this chapter)
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