I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 178: Upstairs for thirty-three days, the white jade in the jade is the capital

"Fuck you!"

At this moment, Jin Chan's emotion suppressed his rationality for the first time.

Even the obscene words he heard in Peach Blossom Spring were blurted out subconsciously.

The brass bell in his left hand kept shaking, rolling up the amniotic fluid and gravel on the ground and smashing them towards Cheng Jiao, scattering the Xiaoyinglou people all around.

The Qingtan in the right hand also sprouted several milky white tentacles, blocking the old Taoist priest's way.

"Cheng Jiao, are you okay?" Jin Chan blurted out.

Cheng Jiao's already incomplete upper body was now missing more parts.

However, the reason why he hasn't completely "died" is probably related to the bronze mask on his face.

"Brother? No, who are you?"

The familiar tone made Cheng Jiao, who was a little confused, almost mistake Jin Chan for Ying Lou.

"Cheng Jiao, it's me, Ying Lou!"

Jin Chan held Cheng Jiao's body with one hand and gently stroked the bronze mask with the other hand.

Although this mask was the culprit that caused all this, Jin Chan did not dare to take it off easily at this time.

After all, if Cheng Jiao were an ordinary person, he would have died countless times already.

"Brother, it's really you! Why have you changed?"

This may be the tacit understanding between brothers.

Even though Jin Chan and Ying Lou differ in appearance, that familiar feeling will not change.

Just a moment later, Cheng Jiao subconsciously believed what Jin Chan said.

"This is a long story, don't move!"

Jin Chan bit his wrist and let the blood flow into Cheng Jiao's mouth.

He originally wanted to rely on his own immortal flesh and blood to regrow Cheng Jiao's lower body.

But something unexpected happened.

After the blood was poured into Cheng Jiao's mouth, it flowed down his throat to the ground, as if not even a drop would be absorbed.

"Brother, I'm already dead. I was killed by that old bastard a few months ago. I know you're trying to save me, but it's useless!"

Cheng Jiao, lying in Jin Chan's arms, shook his head and gently pushed away the bleeding hand.

The desolation in his tone was as mournful as the cry of a jackdaw on a dead branch.

"Ying Qi is going to rebel, he wants to kill you and usurp the throne!"

"Although I don't know what he is going to do, it may be related to the country's destiny."

Cheng Jiao pointed to the Xiaoying Tower in the distance which was destroyed by amniotic fluid and rubble.

Because he didn't know whether he would die at any time, Cheng Jiao simply told everything he knew while he was still conscious.

Including how the old Taoist priest killed him.

"Brother, run away quickly, and then send troops to Yongcheng to kill Ying Qi as soon as possible. I am already beyond help, so don't worry about me anymore!"

"That old Taoist priest is not ordinary. We brothers cannot deal with him. I will help you stop him, and you run away quickly!"

Say it.

Cheng Jiao pushed Jin Chan away, dragged himself by the only five or six remaining tentacles under his ribs, and crawled forward in the direction of the old Taoist priest.

Although Cheng Jiao at this time was like a puppet that had been played with by someone.

But apart from a little confusion in the brain, there was no pain in the body.

Even his strength was hundreds of times greater than usual.

"Don't worry, I will find a way to save you!"

Jin Chan stood in front of Cheng Jiao, staring forward with murderous eyes as sharp as a knife.

This was the first time that Jin Chan had shown such a strong and pure murderous intent since he had killed those untouchables in Peach Blossom Spring.

He secretly swore in his heart that if Cheng Jiao really had any accident, he would use the most cruel means to make this old Taoist priest and Ying Qi be buried with Cheng Jiao.

"Hey, isn't this Daoist Brother Zhao's brass bell? How did it end up in your hands?"

After the old Taoist priest used the Three Flavors True Fire to cut off Qingtan's tentacles, he asked Jinchan with a normal and relaxed look on his face.

However, although it was a question, there was no ambiguity in the movements of his hands.

I saw a candle burning with the Three Flames True Fire, and at this moment, the flames were raging.

Even the amniotic fluid in the distance that could submerge half of Duyi County was instantly evaporated by the high temperature.

The skin on the surface of the cicada's body was burned and slowly recovered.

"Why would you be depressed and angry if you can sacrifice for Daoye's plan?"

"After I have taken all the fortunes of the Qin Kingdom into my pocket, I will definitely guide the Qi into my internal organs to complete the Five Qis Returning to the Origin. By then, all of you will be counted as a merit on my road to becoming an immortal!"

The red flames turned into brilliant colors, forming a magnificent picture of castles in the sky and golden cities behind the old Taoist priest.

The building is on top of the building for thirty-three days, the white jade among the jades is the capital

The stacked buildings in the painting cut off a world of their own, as if they could reach straight into the sky.

Fairies are dancing on the clouds inside, light and dreamy.

The gods in the thirty-three heavens can create clouds and rain with a flip of their hands, and with a slight raise of their fingers, the earth below will be showered with sweet dew.

Just a slight stomp of the foot would cause the sea to dry up, the mountains to collapse, and the plague to spread.

"Haha, is Baiyujing as beautiful as I imagined? It won't be long before I personally fly to that place!"

Say it.

The old Taoist priest just raised his hand slightly, and the fairies on the flaming scroll turned around and flew towards the golden cicada.

"Brother, be careful!"

Cheng Jiao stood in front of Jin Chan without thinking.

But the fairies who flew over seemed to be conscious. They just twisted their slender waists slightly and bypassed Cheng Jiao.

"It's your turn. Kill this old bastard!"

There was a snap.

Jin Chan slapped Qingtan hard, cursing at the same time.

Since the Fish Belly Sword is not with me, I can only rely on Qingtan for the time being.

But then again, sometimes Jin Chan really feels that the Fish Belly Sword and Qingtan seem to have their own consciousness and personality.

For example, the fish belly is like a loyal subordinate, reliable and obedient.

But Qingtan is like a rebellious but cowardly child.

Not only will you be threatened by the fish's belly, but you also have to give it a few slaps every time you use it.

far away.

The three fairies transformed from true fire instantly opened their bloody mouths when they approached the golden cicada.

The originally beautiful face became extremely hideous. This mutation made it more like a monster than a fairy.

After being slapped twice, Qingtan seemed to realize that the situation was critical.

Unlike before when it just lazily spit out a few tentacles.

This time, a dark, wrinkled hand emerged from Qingtan's mouth.

The black hands were shriveled and fleshless, and the wrinkled skin was like that of a centenarian.

The nails were yellow, thick, and sharp, covered with tiny cracks like dead wood.

But the joints of his slender fingers were extremely large, and he wore nine large jade rings inlaid with gold.

The ring is even inlaid with some unknown gemstones.

In her hand she held a bracelet made of bones.

(End of this chapter)