I can't be a demon.

Chapter 211 The Curse of the Yellow-fanged Old Elephant

Shen Lian ignored the divine senses and walked into the shop, glancing towards the depths of the cave.

"Brother, that...that place is very dangerous, don't get close to it."

Nian'er's face was wrinkled, and it was obvious that she had already explored a thing or two through the ghost insect. Her words were full of worry, fearing that Shen Lian would do something wrong.

"Don't worry, I won't act rashly."

In the darkness the two of them saw, they could see a solitary building standing there. It was the Immortal Palace, where the chief discussed Taoism.

The Immortal Hall is an ordinary Taoist temple, but it brings unspeakable palpitations.

Shen Lian led Nian'er into the store.

"Is it true that Patriarch Bodhi is hiding in the Immortal Palace?"

"Well, anyway, the chief's discussion will probably start soon. I want to see whether Patriarch Bodhi is dead or alive."

Shen Lian looked solemn.

He secretly communicated with the teleportation tree, allowing its roots to spread underground towards the Immortal Palace.

Shen Lian did not signal the ghost mother to come closer. The Immortal Palace was different from the other shops. It was the most dangerous place in the Evil Moon Three Heart Cave, and it was surrounded by immortals and ghosts.

With just a quick glance, you can notice three or four immortal ghosts who are comparable to the Kitchen God.

Their cultivation has lasted for at least six thousand years, and they are not bound by caves, but are free to roam around the Immortal Palace.

"Ah~~"

The cry of starlings was heard.

Shen Lian came to his senses and saw the starling spread its wings and disappear into the darkness.

The starling flew along the periphery of the cave and quietly approached the Immortal Palace, apparently trying its best for the opportunity to be promoted to the fifth level.

Shen Lian scanned the career panel.

[Whether to promote career****]

[Promotion failed, Dizang Bangsheng needs to synthesize a second profession for exceptional promotion]

Starting from the fourth level, every subsequent step becomes extremely difficult. Those professions that are very compatible with Jiuqi Diyan usually have a compatibility degree of more than 70% when facing Dizang Bangsheng.

In contrast, there is no need to worry too much about hunting mountain roe owls.

The known demon professions in Panhuan Cave are definitely suitable for hunting mountain roe owls, especially Jiuling Yuansheng, which is likely to reach 95%.

"Let's go back to Yanliang Town and get rid of the immortal bones first."

Shen Lian leaned over and entered the teleportation tree hole, then took out a pile of fairy bones.

The sacral bones were extremely incomplete, but there were eighteen of them in total, and their appearance was like a shriveled heart full of cracks, and they were all thrown into the banyan tree.

Shen Lian looked at his own ghost heart and could only barely make out the outline of his heart.

"Let Sun Dawei help me collect a few books on heart-related horizontal training."

32 points have now been invested in the third fairy bone. The Eight Gates Horizontal Training worked on the ghost heart, but it did not make the ghost heart turn into a heart as expected.

Shen Lian felt that the problem was not that the profession panel was not functional, but that the problem lay with the sacral bone itself.

The difficulty of nurturing the sacrum is increasing, and the third sacrum is much higher than the second sacrum.

"With the Immortal God Platform, I can comprehend the horizontal training martial arts of the third immortal bone at any time. I might as well stay in the present world for a while, so as not to make the desperate move of Panling Cave Dog."

【Fairy Ghost Fruit Core】

[Growing from a banyan tree, the core is buried underground and watered with blood, and a fairy platform can grow. 】

Shen Lian threw the Fairy Ghost Fruit core into the corner, and a drop of blood from his fingertips fell into the soil.

The core sprouts and vines grow.

The autumn rain was drizzling, and Shen Lian stretched his limbs lazily. When he thought carefully, he realized that he had not lay down in the pawn shop for a long time.

Whoosh.

The bony spine was exposed, extending into the Three Hearts Cave of Evil Moon.

Shen Lian could immediately detect any slight abnormality in the cave.

It didn't take long.

Sun Dawei took the initiative to deliver the martial arts secrets with a frown on his face.

"Senior Sun, is there any disaster?"

Sun Dawei let out a long breath, "A Lian, if you had come back a few days later, I'm afraid the situation in Yanshan would have been out of control."

"A demon is causing trouble?"

"No, not long ago, the imperial court issued a ban on warriors, requiring that any warrior who mastered martial arts involving [pictographic] must be immediately taken to the capital for punishment."

Sun Dawei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Although Yanliang Town seemed calm, there were actually many gangs openly resisting the ban.

Without Shen Lian’s presence, they would have no way of intimidating the gang.

"Troubled times."

Shen Lian did not blame the gang. After all, as long as one is a warrior, he has a natural distrust of the imperial court and is afraid of becoming bait.

And there was no big problem with the imperial court's ban.

Pictographic... martial arts, there may be changes in the capital city. Pictographic martial arts will inevitably cause warriors to develop pictographic characteristics. The imperial court is most likely preventing the old yellow-fanged elephant from causing trouble.

Shen Lian rummaged through the fruit core, then took out a large number of pig-shaped martial arts, all of which were created by using his fishing magic to devour the ghosts in Gao Village.

"Senior Sun, the technique I gave you is very suitable for the practice of Xiangxing martial arts. You must have each gang distribute it to the relevant martial artists."

"In two days, Yanshan will teach martial arts!!"

Sun Dawei's pupils shrank when he heard this. He naturally knew the opportunities that came with learning martial arts.

Practicing martial arts is like divine help!
In the whole world, only Zhong Kui can grant mortals the opportunity to be reborn!!!
"Okay... okay, I will immediately inform all the gangs as soon as possible. After two days, there will be no more pictographic martial arts in the Yanshan area."

After saying this, Sun Dawei hurriedly left the pawnshop.

Shen Lian stared at Sun Dawei's back and could vaguely sense that the replacement of the Tang Emperor was not as simple as it seemed and that Lion Camel Ridge was becoming active.

"This is a big trouble." Shen Lian suddenly remembered something and muttered to himself, "Speaking of which, the characteristic of the Immortal Profound Art, the dragon body and the elephant body, should also be related to the pictogram. It's impossible..."

Shen Lian licked his lips, comforting himself that the Immortal Profound Art was based on the true dragon form.

It is very simple for a warrior to switch to martial arts, as long as the martial arts realm is opened. Even if the immortal profound art undergoes five transformations, it may not be able to eliminate the pictographic shape.

"To be honest, Yanshan is thousands of miles away from the capital, and there are many mountains between them. It shouldn't affect me, right?"

Shen Lian smiled bitterly and closed his eyes to practice the heart training.

He discovered that without the taboo of the Evil Moon Three Heart Caves, it would be much easier to organize the ghost heart, and three or four horizontal trainings should be enough.

Two days later.

As the three horizontal trainings merged into the ghost heart, the ghost heart finally turned into a heart.

The Immortal God Platform is also nearing completion.

Because of the martial arts training, Yanliang Town became completely silent. All the warriors came to the streets and stood there, waiting for the opportunity to come.

"open!"

The martial arts realm spreads over hundreds of miles, and its power is mostly diluted, making it just right for teaching martial arts.

There was a strong wind in the Yanshan area.

Not only warriors, but ordinary people also participated in the martial arts training. There were even thousands of warriors who came here to learn martial arts in the outskirts of Yanshan area.

The martial arts teaching lasted for half a day and then came to an abrupt end. In the realm of martial arts, too much is as bad as too little.

Shen Lian took back the martial arts realm, and he also gained a lot of insights, especially the Immortal Profound Art that was about to transform, which seemed to have reached a bottleneck.

He immersed himself in the Immortal Profound Art unconsciously, and his consciousness transformed into a real dragon in a moment.

After a while, it turned into a giant elephant.

Suddenly, Shen Lian heard a deafening elephant roar, like the miserable wail of a giant elephant before its death, and his consciousness suddenly froze.

"Oh shit!"

Shen Lian had a dazed expression, as if he was half asleep and half awake.

Then, a blurry image flashed through my mind.

In the pitch-black fog, there was a huge figure with its back to him. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a hanged old elephant with yellow teeth.

The neck of the old yellow-tusked elephant was tied with circles of straw rope, leaving purple-red marks.

Shen Lian suddenly came back to his senses, his body swelled uncontrollably, and then grew abnormally, but he did not change into a white-bone evil dragon.

Instead, it was a thirty-meter-tall elephant with yellow teeth and gray skin.

Roar! ! !
Shen Lian let out a long roar towards the sky, his red eyes desperately practicing the Immortal Profound Art, and the sixth-grade flesh and blood lotus in his body also emitted a brilliant light.

Fortunately, the people were busy digesting the martial arts training and no one noticed the giant elephant.

He knew that if he couldn't return to normal, his body would most likely go astray.

"What a great old yellow-fanged elephant! He really has great powers!!!"

Shen Lian tried hard to suppress the special ability back into his body bit by bit. He couldn't help but feel nauseous and vomit acid. The horror of the old yellow-fanged elephant was evident.

He blinked habitually when his eyes closed.

“Not finished yet?!”

Shen Lian's consciousness naturally fell into a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness. The hanged old yellow-fanged elephant appeared in his mind again, and his flesh, blood and bones grew out of control again.

After opening his eyes, the signs of being possessed disappeared in a flash.

Shen Lian cursed inwardly a few times, opened his eyes straight between his brows, made sure not to blink, and then tried to seal his memory about the old yellow-fanged elephant.

But it's useless.

Ma Wanhu's action of sealing his memory was just to take precautions against the old yellow-fanged elephant.

Shen Lian had already suffered from the dream, and he couldn't find a way to deal with it. "If the only problem was that I couldn't sleep, it would be fine, but the old yellow-fanged elephant has already set his sights on me!!"

He hurriedly asked Ma Wanhu through the Wanhu token.

Ma Wanhu was shocked.

Looking at the capital's history of hundreds of years, even a Taoist priest who had traveled through the eight realms of existence could not escape unscathed from the yellow-fanged old elephant.

"I will try my best to help you find a solution. If that doesn't work, you can come to the capital. Perhaps only by contacting them can you end the dream."

"alright."

Shen Lian's spiritual sense scanned his body and soul more than a dozen times, but there was no trace of any demonic aura.

[Death of the Yellow-fanged Old Elephant] The dream is like water without roots. Even a discerning eye cannot find any clues. God knows how profound the Yellow-fanged Old Elephant’s spiritual power is.

"The dream originated from the Immortal Mysterious Art, which involves pictographic forms. If I practice it five times, I might be able to reduce the influence of the old yellow-fanged elephant."

Shen Lian simply dealt with the messy courtyard.

He came to the immortal platform where he had grown up.

It is significantly different from the Immortal God Platform in the Three Heart Cave of Evil Moon. The vines that make it up are similar to the roots of a banyan tree and will not trigger the taboo of deriving immortal ghosts.

"The third immortal bone is cultivated by swallowing the bone powder polished by the bone blade. What immortal god remains should be used for the immortal god platform..."

Shen Lian thought for a moment and took out the remains of the Halloween Dragon King's skin.

"In the Journey to the West world, the All-Hallows Dragon King should be considered a water god of small rivers and lakes. It just so happens that hunting mountain roe owls and beasts and dragons are more in line with each other."

After the Immortal God Platform absorbed the debris, a statue of the Dragon King indeed grew out.

The statue was lifelike and was completed in two or three hours.

【The Immortal God Platform of the Halloween Dragon King】

[Born from the core of the Immortal Ghost Fruit, visualize the Immortal God Platform, burn incense and pray for ten days, and you will be able to comprehend a Three Hearts Secret Technique that suits you. ]

"Fortunately, at least the Three Heart Secret Technique went smoothly."

Shen Lian reached out to touch the Immortal God Platform, and the career panel showed prompts for special careers.

He glanced at the prompt inadvertently, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly, because the curse of the old yellow-fanged elephant was far from being as simple as it seemed!
(End of this chapter)