I can't be a demon.

Chapter 108 The alchemist is born!

Chapter 108 The alchemist is born!

When Miss Gao began to choose a husband, Zhenjun never opened his eyes again, and the man and the bird fell into a short sleep because of the promotion.

Zhenjun's breath gradually became weaker, and it seemed that his life was about to come to an end. All that remained was his endless murmurings to Gao Cuilan.

At the same time, there were strange noises coming from the pigsty in the backyard.

There were two crude pig pens located in the east and west corners, each housing a group of black and white guinea pigs that were ramming the fences frantically.

They wanted to escape from the pigsty, even at the cost of a bloody head.

After a long time.

Only one white guinea pig managed to squeeze out of the fence, and its body was covered with wounds.

The white guinea pig opened its mouth, revealing its yellow sharp teeth and laughed silently. The livestock had human expressions, which was extremely strange and inexplicable.

Then he revealed a strange aura, which was about 70% similar to the True Lord.

If there were any Jinwu Guards who had come into contact with alchemists present, they would be able to recognize at the first moment that the aura exuded by the white dolphin pig was [magic power].

The magical power unique to alchemists.

The white guinea pig lay prone at the entrance of the backyard. The sound of bones colliding could be heard from its body, and its body and limbs were twisted and pieced together bit by bit.

He is transforming people.

To be precise, it is more like the transformation of monsters before the world of Journey to the West collapsed.

"Welcome to the birth of the True Lord's disciple!"

"Welcome to the birth of the True Lord's disciple!!"

All the ghosts in Gao Village shouted at the same time, their words were full of fanaticism, and even their resentment kept surging.

The Jinwu Guards noticed something was wrong, and Zuo Yan and other captains' faces changed drastically.

Zhang Yuanzhen muttered to himself, "Oh no! A Taoist priest has appeared!"

"Damn it, go!!!"

Although the power of the alchemist in the cave is far inferior to that of the demon, but... the immortal disciples can mobilize the demons with less than 4,000 years of Taoism.

If the Taoist priests wanted to massacre the Gao family, they would all die.

Zuo Yan sucked in a breath of cold air, and without hesitation, he activated his internal energy, threw out a scroll magic weapon to wrap himself, and fled outside Gao's mansion.

He and Zhang Yuanzhen were already near the side hall, and in a few moments they were close to the courtyard wall.

Sudden.

Rumble.

The magic power coming from the backyard is soaring into the sky.

Only alchemists can fully display the secret technique. Compared with Feng Wen's Tianhe secret technique, the torrent of magic power directly covered the sky above Gao Mansion.

Immediately afterwards, there was a heavy rain downpour, and a large number of ghosts began to release their resentment.

Zuo Yan and the other person stopped. The magic circle formed by the Tianhe secret technique had already taken shape. With the help of hundreds of Gaofu demons, it was impossible to break it with the cultivation level of the seventh realm of Daoying alone.

"Zuo Yan, what should we do?!"

It is obvious that the alchemist who came out of the world has bad intentions.

Zuo Yan said in a deep voice: "We have to find Shen Lian. Only he... can take us away from Gao Mansion. The alchemist is invincible!!!"

"it is good!"

The two rushed to the reception room because that was where Shen Lian was last seen.

But before they arrived, they saw a monster crawling into the living room from afar. The terrifying oppressive feeling made the air distorted.

Zuo Yan and the other man stood beside the main hall, at a loss as to what to do next.

"The alchemist is Liu Zishang. I remember that he was only at the sixth level of Yuandan before he entered the cave. How come he is still at the sixth level of Yuandan after forty years?"

Zuo Yan explained in a deep voice: “The sixth level of Yuandan is different from the sixth level of Yuandan. The alchemist is walking the path of immortals and Buddhas again, and his strength is far beyond cognition.”

"Besides, you have the protection of the Gao Mansion demon, do you think you can hurt the alchemist?"

Zhang Yuanzhen swallowed his saliva, "Hiss, Shen Lian is not in the reception room, is he?"

“It’s over!!!”

Most of the Taoist's body was still undergoing transformation. His limbs seemed extremely uncoordinated, his bloated fat was constantly wriggling, and his face was already 70% similar to Zhu Bajie's.

After all, the prerequisite for entering the cave dwelling is to take over the Dharma body outside the body.

The alchemist is already a cloned version of a peerless demon!

They are born with supernatural powers, which prevents them from going astray. As long as they are alive, their cultivation will continue to grow.

Squeak.

The Taoist priest pushed open the door of the reception room.

In just a few moments, the transformation was complete.

He turned into a half-human, half-pig appearance, and his magic power condensed into a gorgeous robe, with Tianpeng Zhenjun holding a nine-toothed rake embroidered on the back.

The dozen or so Jinwu guards in the room stared at the alchemist in disbelief.

The son-in-law recruitment came to an abrupt end. Currently, only three of the bridal sedans have Jinwu Guards entering them, and the rest of the Jinwu Guards were fighting for the remaining opportunity.

Master Gao knelt humbly on the ground, his flushed face approaching the Taoist's right foot, and whispered softly: "Disciple of the True Lord, after leaving Gao Laozhuang, you must help us find our youngest daughter."

"Go away."

The Taoist priest kicked Master Gao away, and the latter did not dare to resist.

"After being trapped in the cave for forty years, I finally...finally came out into the world."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The Taoist laughed wildly and neurotically, then leaned against the wall and retched morbidly.

A Jinwu Guard was stunned for a moment, and tentatively asked, "Master Liu, is that you? I am Xiang Xingren's second disciple. We have met before. Congratulations..."

Liu Zishang's facial features were distorted and he grabbed the Jinwu Guard's shoulders with his arms.

"Ahhh!"

The Jinwu Guard was torn in half, his internal organs spilling all over the ground.

Liu Zishang stepped hard, and the falling Yuandan shattered into slag, "Haha, don't think about struggling anymore, you...all have to die!"

Everyone was horrified.

In their impression, Liu Zishang had always been a good person in dealing with people, but after serving in the Gao family for forty years, he has now almost become a madman.

Only Liu Zishang knew how he had spent the forty years in the cave, and his state of mind was even on the verge of collapse.

Who could have imagined that the immortal disciples of Gao Village would actually transform into inferior guinea pigs, the monks into white guinea pigs, and the ghosts into black guinea pigs.

During the last ten years in the pigsty, Liu Zishang was no longer able to maintain his intelligence.

From his sideways perspective, he watched people living like animals, driven by instinct, and could feel their consciousness gradually sinking.

There are nearly a hundred disciples in Gao Laozhuang Cave.

But Liu Zishang estimated that twenty to thirty of them had lost their intelligence. They were no different from ordinary guinea pigs and had completely lost the chance of being reborn.

The demonic side is corroding the soul, like a devilish voice whispering in the ears.

"Kill them all, kill them all!"

Liu Zishang glanced coldly at the crowd who were facing a formidable enemy, "You can fight each other, and the last two alive can enter the sedan chair."

Having said that, he faced the door leading to the next room.

The Jinwu Guards did not hesitate too much.

The smell of blood permeates the air.

Several centurions joined forces to besiege a thousand-household unit. Whether it was to fight for the opportunity to enter the cave or to survive, they had to tear the other side into pieces.

Liu Zishang ignored the flying bones and flesh behind him, and his magic power surged all over his body.

"If we hadn't used an open strategy to lure the crow away in advance, I'm afraid our plan would have failed completely."

"It...it was able to find my true form accurately. The crow is definitely not a simple person. It must be a great demon with at least three thousand years of cultivation."

Liu Zishang had seen crows on the branches in the backyard.

If it weren't for the protection of the cave, the crow would definitely try to attack and kill.

"I don't know why I came to Gao Laozhuang. Is it for the blood and flesh of the True Lord? Or... to help the warrior surnamed Shen to join Gao Laozhuang, hehe."

Liu Zishang's brows relaxed.

He originally wanted to use the opportunity in the cave to distract the crow's attention, but for some reason, the crow's breath became dim, as if it was sleeping.

"Master Gao, you... go in and kill the creatures inside."

Master Gao crawled along the wall, saliva dripping from his mouth.

To be on the safe side, Liu Zishang has already used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the big demons in Gao Mansion, and several ghosts that are two or three thousand years old are becoming restless.

"Shen Lian, what exactly are you?"

"He is clearly a warrior, but his strength has reached an incredible level. He can even be compared with the Jinwu Guards at the seventh level of Dao Infant. He possesses the strange ability to devour resentment."

"And... Ghost God Guardian, let me see where you come from!"

Liu Zishang's chest was heaving, and the voices in Gao's mansion shouting "Disciples of the True Lord" were deafening.

The kitchen door and windows shattered, and a pig herder with three thousand years of Taoist practice came out; a ghost lantern fell in the backyard, and the candlelight was lit, revealing his two thousand years of Taoist practice; the sound of flesh and blood squirming could be heard in the dry well in the courtyard...

Master Gao went into the house and after a moment of silence, he felt a tangible resentment rushing towards him.

The walls and the floor began to turn into flesh and blood, pale ghost hands stretched out, and countless faces appeared in every corner of the living room.

"He's my son!!!"

Master Gao took several steps back, with half of his foot sinking into the ground.

The ghost father had a murderous look on his face, holding Hu Fenger's spirit tablet in his arms, and stood in front of Shen Lian.

Miss Gao has been twisted into an object, invisibly bringing blessing to Ghost Dad, allowing the latter's Taoism to temporarily reach two thousand years.

Under the influence of the ghost father's consciousness, the sudden ghost hand submerged Liu Zishang.

"How dare you touch my son!!"

A slender hand stretched out from the spirit tablet and gently stroked the ghost father's face, filled with resentment.

The reception room almost collapsed as a giant ghost hand fell heavily.

Liu Zishang sneered and stood still. In front of him, ghosts from Gao Mansion kept flying into the fire, willing to die for the disciples of the True Lord.

"Interesting, he could actually hurt Master Gao who has practiced Taoism for three thousand years."

While Liu Zishang was speaking, his cultivation had already advanced to the second level of Yuandan. He would probably not encounter any obvious bottlenecks before the seventh level of Daoying.

A large number of thousand-year-old demons responded to the call of the True Lord's disciples and rushed into the reception room.

Roar! ! !
Master Gao ignored Ghost Dad and went straight to Shen Lian.

It opened its mouth and spit, an incomparable stench swept across Gao Mansion, and all the ghost hands dissipated into resentment. Its cultivation level was very close to the level of four thousand years, so Ghost Dad was no match for it.

"No one can touch my son unless they kill me!"

The stench from the ghost father's obsession did not affect the sleeping Shen Lian.

Liu Zishang breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, "It's just a thousand-year-old demon. I must have been worrying too much. How can there be ghosts and gods to protect us?"

At this moment.

Liu Zishang vaguely sensed that someone was watching him and looked at the shadow under his feet.

The shadow squirmed, and suddenly a bloody mouth opened on its surface, the tongue licked its teeth, and the bone blade made a sarcastic laugh.

Liu Zishang's face changed drastically.

He discovered that the situation was far beyond his expectations, and that the guardian spirits were not just crows.

There are at least two more, and they have been practicing Taoism for about two to three thousand years. Without their knowledge, the demons hiding in the dark have spread throughout Gao Mansion.

Liu Zishang felt uneasy.

Even though he knew that a two or three thousand year old demon was not enough to shake the Gao Mansion, the situation had become subtle, as if they were well prepared.

(End of this chapter)

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