Black Myth: Journey to the West: Simulate becoming an immortal!

Chapter 157: A sharp sword pierces the heart, liberation and new life

The fairy air is dense and permeates everywhere.

The colors of Mount Li are bright and dazzling.

With one move, Chen Xi forced all the actors in the opera to retreat and went straight to the Old Mother of Mount Li on the stage!

The old mother sighed quietly and tapped the ground with her dragon-headed cane.

The four beautiful ladies who were originally standing on the stage instantly turned into confetti all over the sky.

The flying confetti was extremely spectacular.

Paper horses and paper pawns fell from the sky.

They are like heavenly soldiers and generals, lined up in formation and beating drums with great momentum.

"A little trick..."

The dragon head on Chen Xi's neck seemed eager to try.

He raised the colorful glass cup again, and then blew golden wind from his mouth!
The golden wind brings coolness, carrying with it wisps of colorful glass fire!

The seemingly powerful and unstoppable paper soldiers were all reduced to ashes without even a ripple.

Chen Xi raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised.

He didn't know whether it was because the colorful glazed lamp was too powerful, or whether the so-called Old Mother of Mount Li was just a silver spear with a wax tip.

If Chen Xi remembered correctly, Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan once praised the old mother as the only immortal god in this demonic and corrupt world.

But now the old mother's behavior makes it hard to believe that she is an immortal god.

Logically speaking, even though the seven-colored glass lamp is powerful, that is only relative.

The colorful glazed fire can only cause great damage to those with strong obsessions.

But if my mother is an immortal god, the seven-colored glazed fire should not be able to do anything to her.

After all, immortals are ruthless, indifferent to the mundane world, cut off mortal ties, have shallow desires, and their obsessions have long since vanished...

But if my mother is not an immortal, then where does this immortal aura come from?

Chen Xi was puzzled and decided not to think about it anymore.

The soldiers and horses in the sky were defeated, and he took another step forward, approaching his mother!

However, at the same time, a big red figure came rushing towards them.

"My dear, I made a mistake~"

A red sleeve and blooming peony flowers.

Hongniang came first, walking gracefully with a fierce look on her face.

A sharp sword was unsheathed and aimed straight at Chen Xi's throat.

"Shh!"

Chen Xi's head was chopped off, but was caught by an arm and pressed back.

Then he stretched out his arm and grabbed Hongniang's neck tightly.

Hongniang's face turned red from being pinched, and her legs kept moving in the air.

Her eyes were full of hatred, as if she wanted to eat Chen Xi alive.

"Ugh……"

"Go and be free..."

Chen Xi sighed for some reason.

"Crack!"

A creepy crisp sound followed.

Hongniang's neck twisted and she died.

However, strangely, the hatred in Hongniang's eyes disappeared without a trace after her death.

She had a smile on her face and looked relaxed.

After Hongniang died, she turned into a mask and fell to the ground.

suddenly!

"Pfft!"

A snow-white sword pierced Chen Xi's heart from behind.

It was freezing cold and chilling all over my body.

Chen Xi looked down at the tip of the snow-white sword sticking out in front of him with an inexplicable expression.

Weird...

My clairvoyance and clairaudience were not able to detect it. It seems that my mother still has some tricks up her sleeve...

"Holy Monk..."

Bai Zhengdan's trembling voice came from behind him.

It was obvious that the person who had just pierced his heart with a sword was Bai Zhengdan!

At this moment, Chen Xi could clearly feel that the sword was shaking slightly, indicating that the sword owner was not at peace.

He immediately moved his head and turned himself 180 degrees.

Soon, he saw Bai Zhengdan, dressed in snow-white clothes.

At this moment, Bai Zhengdan was holding the sword tightly in his hand, his whole body was shaking.

The expression on her face was extremely complicated!
Sometimes she felt resentful and angry, as if she didn't understand why Chen Xi killed her.

Sometimes he was worried and frightened, as if he was afraid that he had really killed Chen Xi.

Two completely opposite emotions continued to intertwine in Bai Zhengdan.

It is obvious that Bai Zhengdan, like the three female actors played by Miss Mu, were all influenced by her mother.

"Mom!"

Chen Xi spoke in a deep voice, his anger grew even stronger, and he became furious.

Among the four women, he admired Bai Zhengdan the most.

It was not a love story between a man and a woman, but because she did not despise Him when He was deeply confused and in dire straits, but took care of Him in every way.

Chen Xi had previously been able to kill the four women easily and without any burden.

It was simply because He knew that the best option was to free them from their old mother.

Otherwise, they were just a show put on by their mother in order to find a husband.

Everything they think, do, and act is not what they want. It is all what their mother wants them to do, not what they want.

Liberation is not death, but rebirth.

But now that he had freed the four girls, the old mother pulled them out again and treated them like dolls to fool people.

Even Bai Zhengdan, such a soft-tempered guy, had to kill him with his own sword.

It is obvious what my mother is thinking.

"boom!"

Chen Xi took a deep breath, and then his eight arms shook violently!
In an instant, Bai Zhengdan flew backwards and hit the stage, spitting blood from his mouth and staining his clothes.

Chen Xi did not look at Bai Zhengdan, but stared at his mother at the top of the table.

He grinned and drew out the sword with his own hands!
At this moment, blood gushed out from his heart. And unexpectedly...

The blood from Chen Xi’s heart was actually... black.

The ink-black blood kept wriggling.

If Mu Zha were to be resurrected here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this black blood actually has some similarities with the Three Thousand Weak Waters!

Chen Xi's vital parts were injured, but he acted as if nothing had happened, with no effect at all.

When he became "Him", Chen Xi was no longer an ordinary person.

Now, He bears the obsessions of countless people!
He cannot and will not die!
"Whoosh!"

Chen Xi retaliated with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, and actually threw away the sword that was stained with his blood.

The sharp sword broke through the air like a flying sword, leaving behind a shadow.

The black blood infected the snow-white sword, turning it as black as ink.

Faintly, there are even the whispers of sentient beings above...

"Master Chen, my biggest dream in life is to travel the world, kill a demon with my own hands, and become famous throughout the world!"

"Hahaha, Brother Chen, my biggest dream is to write a poem that will be passed down through the ages!"

"Hey! Chen kid, I don't have such a big vision as them. I just want to drink a lot, eat a lot of meat, and marry a beautiful wife."

"Holy monk, let's go on with our wishful thinking, hahahaha..."

The sharp sword pierces the sky, and whispers are faintly visible above it, just like the waves of the three thousand weak waters.

When the old mother saw this, her face became slightly grim and she couldn't help but tightly grip the dragon head cane.

He wanted to do something, but suddenly stopped.

Then, my mother's face relaxed, with a smile on her lips, and she didn't move at all.

I saw the sharp sword about to pierce my mother.

Right now!

"Stop...don't hurt my mother..."

A white shadow quickly met the sword!
When Chen Xi saw this, his face suddenly darkened.

"Pfft!!!"

The white shadow was pierced by the sharp sword and fell directly from the air.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Holy monk, old mother... you must, must have some misunderstanding..."

Obviously, Bai Ying is Bai Zhengdan.

At this moment, she fell to the ground, looking extremely miserable.

As luck would have it, the sword also pierced her heart.

The black blood stained it, making Bai Zhengdan look dazed and his voice weakened.

Until death was imminent, Bai Zhengdan still had a glimmer of hope.

He even spoke up, trying to smooth things over between Chen Xi and his mother and resolve the conflict.

Whether it was her mother or Chen Xi, they both hurt her badly.

My mother never considered her as a disciple...

He allowed her to be bullied by the leopard and watched the last housekeeper punish her without any investigation.

Without asking her wishes, he forced her into marriage and waited for her to marry him.

All these things can be seen.

To her mother, she was nothing more than a puppet like a leopard.

Not to mention Chen Xi, he killed her with his own hands and had no feelings for her from beginning to end.

Even so, before Bai Zhengdan died, he still wanted to speak for them...

Chen Xi didn't understand this.

Could it be that Bai Zhengdan is a fool?
Couldn't she see that even if she didn't block the sword just now, she might not be able to hurt her mother?
There are two big demons in the field, and they even look like gods and Buddhas.

And she, a little demon, is going to block the sword for such a being. Isn't that courting death?
Is she a virgin, or is she doing it on purpose to seek death?
"cough……"

"So, the sword pierced my heart. It hurts so much."

"I'm sorry... Holy Monk..."

Bai Zhengdan's voice was very soft, as thin as a mosquito or fly.

But Chen Xi could hear it clearly.

At this moment, the hatred on Bai Zhengdan's face had completely disappeared.

She opened her hazy eyes and took one last cautious look at Chen Xi, a hint of deep admiration flashing in her eyes.

But even if it meant death, Bai Zhengdan would not dare to reveal it like Miss Mu did.

With this trace of admiration, Bai Zhengdan was completely soaked and drowned by the black blood, turning into a large pool of black blood.

The black blood squirmed and spit out a face.

"Mother, did you enjoy watching this play?"

Chen Xi retracted his gaze and fixed it on his mother, his tone becoming increasingly dangerous.

The anger is pounding!

He has a dragon head on his neck, grinning fiercely.

However, the Buddha's head on its neck had a solemn look.

"Fool, stop making trouble."

"Mother doesn't blame idiot. It's because mother wanted to have a big fat grandson. She was too anxious and didn't even ask idiot if he liked it."

"How about this, idiot, you stay a little longer."

"I will search carefully for you when I give you the chance. I will definitely find you some more beautiful brides."

The mother seemed to be too immersed in the play, she spoke with tears in her eyes, it was very touching.

Chen Xi's face turned gloomy when he saw this.

This time, my mother is actually humiliating Him!
It is really disgusting to pretend to be ignorant when you know the truth.

"In that case, let's have a good fight."

Chen Xi's tone gradually became colder, and an inexplicable aura quickly spread.

Great horror!
This time, He did not rely on any great power, but exuded the oppressive feeling unique to a great demon just by himself!

The wind and clouds change color, and the sun and moon lose their light.

The gorgeous Mount Li seems to have lost some of its luster.

He raised the colorful glass cup, the dragon head on his neck grinned, and golden wind blew out of his mouth!

In an instant, the sea of ​​fire surged violently!
The golden wind brings glass fire, and the sea of ​​fire rises to the sky with murderous aura.

The colorful rays of light illuminate the sky, burning the entire mountain in red in one day.

The overwhelming colorful glazed fire shows its ferocity!
(End of this chapter)