Most of the stuff is missing.
Chen Luo sensed the contents of the cave gourd and found that many elixirs and talismans had disappeared. Those things themselves did not have the "legend" feature and could not appear here. But fortunately, the spiritual tools were not affected. Chen Luo reached out and grabbed a soul flag from the gourd.
Woohoo
As soon as the soul flag appeared, a cold wind blew around.
Even the black rain falling from the sky was dispersed, forming a spherical area. One after another, hideous faces of evil spirits emerged from the soul flag.
The old swordsman successfully replaced Master Lin Feng and became the highest-level evil spirit, followed by Master Lin Feng and the leader of the Demon Sect.
"Come out and look for it!"
As the soul flag unfolded, dense evil spirits rushed out of the soul flag like locusts and scattered to every corner of the restaurant. Chen Luo didn't know how many people he had killed since he started practicing. These evil spirits were trapped in the soul flag by him, and they were sacrificed day and night. The evil spirits on their bodies were almost materialized. If any of them ran out, they could bring disaster to the people.
boom!!
Just a moment after the evil spirit flew out, a sound was heard from the second floor.
Chen Luo's figure flashed, and he instantly appeared on the second floor. This was a long and narrow corridor, with wooden doors painted in ink on both sides. When Chen Luo flew up, the evil spirit that flew in this direction had disappeared, and even the soul flag could not sense the location of this evil spirit.
“Disappeared?”
Chen Luo stretched out his hand and touched the nearest wooden door. He felt a sharp pain at the fingertips. He looked down and found that the ink on the wooden door had stained his fingers at some point.
The Soul Flag flickered, and the evil spirits in other directions all returned to the Soul Flag like flying birds.
Once you find the location, the rest will be easy.
As soon as he took a step, Chen Luo felt a chill on his back, as if something was poking out from behind him.
'Strange Stories, Chapter 77 - Painting Complaints.'
'Fear of fire.'
Almost at the same time, two thoughts emerged in Chen Luo's mind. Before he could think, his back suddenly bulged, and a jelly-like monster emerged from his back. A ball of fire burst out from his millstone-like fist, and it blasted back in the same brutal way.
Physical form - immortal.
boom!!
The air wave exploded, and the ink-colored wooden doors on both sides were knocked down in large pieces, and the flames spread out in a ring shape. A sound like a baby crying was heard, followed by the sound of cloth tearing, and the body behind him was smashed. The remaining force hit him hard. In an instant, Chen Luo felt as if his back was hit by a blunt object, and his soul was shaken for a while, and he finally managed to stabilize his body.
It was not until this moment that he had time to turn around and look behind him.
Behind, there is nothing.
The corridor was quiet and empty. It was the same scene as the one he had sensed with his spiritual sense, but it was definitely not normal. The attack he had just received was real, and the judgment of the external brain would not be wrong.
"Painting Complaint."
Memories related to Painting Grievance quickly emerged in Chen Luo’s mind.
The painting grudge is a cursed creature, born from a painter who failed in many examinations. He had a miserable life, failed the imperial examination, his parents died of illness, and even his only wife chose to betray him. His children were also confirmed not to be his own.
The down-and-out painter was full of resentment. On a rainy night, he painted a "fame painting" with his own blood at home and died with hatred.
From then on, the painting became an evil object.
Later, it was discovered and recorded in the Strange Stories, and became a world-famous evil spirit.
“Woo woo.”
The shrill cry sounded again. Chen Luo spread out his spiritual sense, but still couldn't find Hua Yuan's location.
'Behind the third door panel, there is murderous intent.'
The second brother Qiu Yuan suddenly appeared. As a strong man who specialized in killing, Qiu Yuan was extremely sensitive to killing intent. What Chen Luo could not see with his spiritual sense, he could sense with murderous aura.
Chen Luo took out the chessboard and smashed it towards the door.
Red flames appeared on the chessboard. He did not forget the weakness that Brother Changqing had reminded him of before.
The figure reappeared, and the strength and arm merged, and the right hand holding the chessboard smashed through the door panel fiercely, hitting the painting behind. A dark and squirming monster was hit by the chessboard, and the flames attached to it exploded in the middle.
boom!!
With a scream, the pitch-black thing crashed through the room and hit the wall behind it. A large amount of black smoke came out of it.
Blocked at the door, Chen Luo finally saw the shape of this thing clearly.
A weirdo with a dark blue body and a distorted face. This guy has three arms, one of which grows out from his right shoulder. This arm is completely drawn with ink and holds an inkstone. The previous sneak attack on Chen Luo was done with the inkstone.
“Woo woo.”
Hua Yuan was standing opposite, making strange crying sounds again.
"Your crying is so ugly."
Chen Luo stretched his muscles and bones. The wounds from Hua Yuan's sneak attack had recovered. The immortal figure next to him was swallowed back by him like a balloon. Waves of auras close to those of a demon beast appeared on his body, and he activated the first bone pattern of the Demon Bone Array Pattern Technique.
This is the 'world of legends', as long as you have the will, your wishes will come true!
This was the method that Fu Yunwa had taught him before. As a local god, Fu Yunwa must have encountered these strange monsters before, and he could definitely deal with them using his method.
The threads lit up and transformed into breath that flowed into the body.
"I don't know what happened to that brat. Forget it. Let's deal with the Qionghua Sect first."
It was another wish related to him, and the owner of the voice was the Taixu Patriarch Gu He. Judging from the information fed back by the 'wish', Gu He should have also arrived in the upper realm, and was currently dealing with the troubles of the Qionghua Sect in the upper realm.
After dealing with the troubles on my side, I can go to the Qionghua Sect to take a look.
He also had some understanding of the situation of the Qionghua Sect in the upper realm.
It was split into several sects, and Gu He's initial stage of transformation was not enough to solve the problem. Even if he was a cultivator who took the orthodox path to transformation, he could not resist the suppression of others.
The power of wishes melted and wrapped around the arms.
bass!
The body becomes a residual image.
A dark red flame emerged from the bone patterns. When the afterimage behind him was about to disappear, the man had already appeared in front of Hua Yuan. His five fingers pinched Hua Yuan's head like an iron hoop, and the terrifying force caused Hua Yuan's head to be concave.
There was a loud bang.
Flames burst out from his palms, forming a cylindrical shock wave that burned the painting through.
The lower half of his body exploded on the spot, black ink splashed all over the room, and his three arms were burned clean like dead wood, and the part below the neck was completely evaporated. Only a half-broken head remained in the palm of his hand, and smoke continued to come out.
"Another brainless piece of shit."
With a bang, Chen Luo threw the head out.
The uncontrollable evil spirits in the soul banner flew out like locusts, quickly eating up all the ink in the room. For the evil spirits, monsters like Huayuan from the Yizhi chapter are the best food, because these things are not normal life, and to some extent can be regarded as the same kind as the evil spirits.
After resolving the painting grudge, Chen Luo walked out of the room and walked along the corridor to the end.
This place should have been a window, but in this "legendary world", what Chen Luo saw was a wall with a sunken area on it, on which was enshrined a pitch-black golem. This golem had three heads and eight arms, a hideous face, and each of its eight arms held a weapon.
Knife, gun, sword, halberd, stick, club, fork, hammer.
Sensing the familiar fluctuations coming from the golem, Chen Luo subconsciously stopped.
"Could this thing be my 'legend'?"
Although he had expected it, Chen Luo still couldn't help himself when he actually saw it. If he went out with this look, his Changqing Sect would definitely become a cult, the kind that everyone would hate.
Snap!
Before Chen Luo could make a move, the statue on the wall suddenly opened its mouth. Chen Luo was looking at it, and it was also looking at Chen Luo.
"Too weak! How can a weak person like me wash the heavens with blood?"
Chen Luo was silent for a while.
This opening of the mouth is about to wash the god statue of the heavens with blood. Can it be destroyed and rebuilt?
The statue moved its body and jumped down from the stone wall. The statue, which was only three inches in size, suddenly became extremely tall after landing. Even the figure standing next to Chen Luo seemed a little short in front of the pitch-black statue. Waves of fierce aura spread out like substance.
"Are you ready to accept my great power? Weak as I am, be thankful, be thankful that there is one."
Bang!
Chen Luo, who was getting impatient, raised his hand and grabbed the neck of the black statue. The power of the same origin burst out from him, and a black vortex like a whale appeared in his palm and began to devour the power of the black statue.
This is his legend.
He wrote it himself, and although the image has shifted a bit, the essence has not changed.
"Finally, it feels a bit like 'me'."
The statue lowered its head, a hint of satisfaction flashed in its eyes, and then it exploded with a bang.
After absorbing this power, Chen Luo quickly called upon the 'Virtual God Method' and began to transform his own soul. The distorted energy kept changing, causing the surrounding ink paintings to shake as well, and it took a long time to calm down.
Buzz!
As soon as he restrained his breath, Chen Luo sensed a familiar mark.
An apricot-yellow bird drilled through the wooden door and appeared in front of Chen Luo. After confirming Chen Luo's identity, the apricot-yellow bird's body swelled up, and then exploded like a balloon, and a strong scent of incense spread out.
A lucky doll the size of a palm flew out, opened its mouth and swallowed the incense smoke. A trace of spirituality descended upon it and transformed into a clone for temporary communication.
"I found a place with a lot of ownerless incense. Do you want to come?" (End of this chapter)
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