I can't be a demon

Shen Lian admitted defeat decisively.

He felt that Tai Chuxin's strangeness was still due to his profession as a blood spirit boy. It was inevitable that the unconscious monsters would mistake people.

"In a few days... in a few days, I will come to teach you the art of immortality."

Tai Chuxin looked at Shen Lian for a moment and said softly: "I will give you a gift."

After that, countless roots surged in his Taoist robe, and then the Fairy Temple shook slightly, and the inexplicable breath disappeared in an instant.

Tai Chuxin sank into the darkness on his own, and the Taoist children followed him.

Boom.

Tai Chuxin turned his head back and looked at the eight-armed boy and said: "Take Senior Brother Shen to the Yangyuan Hall in the cave as soon as possible. They... will be back soon. Be careful."

He waved his hand, and the candles on the walls of the corridor lit up one after another, forming an aisle.

Shen Lian was confused.

After being remembered by Tai Chuxin, he felt his scalp tingling.

I came to the Evil Moon Three Hearts Cave for the Three Hearts Secret Art. Fortunately, the second immortal bone has taken shape. If it is really dangerous, I will retreat back to Yanliang Town after the teleportation tree grows up.

Shen Lian glanced at Qinghe who was about to go crazy and patted the latter on the shoulder.

He didn't even need to use his wisdom eyes. After Qinghe's ghost heart sensed the same kind of two thousand Taoists in Shen Lian's body, it immediately stopped making trouble.

"Thank...thank you."

Qinghe opened his eyes and finally had some tendency to suppress his ghost heart.

"Brother Shen." The eight-armed boy hesitated and said, "After all, Tai Chuxin has spoken, we should... go to Yangyuan Hall as soon as possible."

"Yangyuan Hall?"

"It is an unused hall in the northeast corner of the cave."

The eight-armed boy explained, "Although there are many halls in Xieyue Sanxin Cave, in fact, only the true disciples have the right to live alone."

"What about you?"

"The newly-initiated menial disciples can only stay in the Fairy God Temple, the outer disciples are in Qingfeng Residence, and the inner disciples are in Luoquan Residence."

The eight-armed boy handed Shen Lian a simple map.

The map recorded more than a dozen halls, but there were no path markings.

Shen Lian glanced at the eight-armed boy and asked lightly, "Do we know each other?"

"No, no, no."

The eight-armed boy was sweating profusely, fearing that Shen Lian would remember his experience in Huaguo Mountain.

"What's your name?"

"Brother, my name is [Zi Shu]."

Shen Lian stood at the entrance of the Immortal Temple, staring at the deep and boundless darkness, "Zi Shu, what is the looming figure outside the door, and what is the "they" mentioned by Master?"

"Brother Shen, why don't we talk while walking?"

"You talk first, let me see the gift given to me by Master."

Shen Lian looked around and his eyes fell on a newly added unused statue base. Previously, all the bases in the temple were placed with various statues.

He got closer and studied the meaning of the base secretly.

"Outside the door is... Immortal Ghost. The remains of the immortal god we need to practice the Three Heart Secret Art are obtained from the corpse of the Immortal Ghost."

At the moment when the Immortal Ghost was mentioned, it seemed as if a figure swooped down towards the temple.

"As for the "they" mentioned by Taichuxin..."

"It should refer to Taishangxin and Taiyixin."

"Taishangxin, Taiyixin, aren't they all transformed by Bodhi Patriarch?"

"Not sure." Zishu said in a low voice: "The three Taoists have never appeared at the same time, and each of them is extremely wary of the other two, or even afraid of them."

"Oh?"

Zishu added hesitantly: "True disciples can choose any of the three Taoists to become their disciples, but no matter who they become disciples of, they must not show up when the other two appear."

"Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

"Brother Shen, those true disciples have never appeared again."

Shen Lian knocked his head with a headache. The situation in the Xieyue Three Heart Cave was strange and inexplicable.

Now it seems that being forcibly recruited by Taichuxin has more disadvantages than advantages, which is equivalent to violating the taboos of Taishangxin and Taiyixin in advance.

"Brother Shen, do you think we should leave now?"

"Well, do you know what the base for holding the statue of the immortal god is used for?"

"No... I don't know, my junior brother is really short-sighted."

Shen Lian stroked the base gently.

[Immortal God Platform]

[Made by Bodhi Patriarch, put in the blood and flesh of one or two immortal gods, and immediately give birth to the statue of the immortal god. Burn incense and pray for ten days, and you can comprehend a three-heart secret technique suitable for yourself. ]

"Hiss, the method of the second immortal bone is here, but it's just the flesh and blood of the immortal god..."

Zi Shu saw Shen Lian lost in thought, and noticed that the candlelight outside the door was getting dim, and hurriedly reminded: "Brother Shen, wait a moment, it's not good to go to Yangyuan..."

Before Zi Shu finished speaking, Shen Lian grabbed the Immortal God Platform and lifted it up with force. Only the sound of the roots breaking was heard, and the base was forcibly separated from the temple.

"It's an opportunity after all, it's a waste to leave it in the temple."

Shen Lian carried the Immortal God Platform and poured medicinal wine on the roots at the bottom of the Immortal God Platform.

"Let's go."

Zi Shu looked at the gap in the ground that was gradually healing, and his Taoist robe was soaked with sweat.

The Temple of Immortal Gods was the heartland of the Evil Moon Three Hearts Cave, which was Shen Lian. If it were anyone else, he would have been eaten alive by the Three Hearts Taoist!

Chapter 202 Second Senior Brother, you and I are destined to be together!

Zi Shu was stunned, but he heard Shen Lian suddenly say in a deep voice: "Let's go, there's a ghost!!!"

He looked closely and saw a huge face of four or five meters in height in the corridor outside the Temple of Immortal Gods, with only bloody holes left at the position of its ears. It was the Immortal Ghost Shunfenger.

"Huh."

Shunfenger leaned over and blew the candle on the wall of the corridor, trying to extinguish the disgusting light.

It didn't dare to approach the candlelight. The taboos of the Three Hearts Cave of the Evil Moon not only restrained the alchemists, but also restrained the immortal ghosts.

Once the immortal ghosts came into contact with the light, their skin and flesh melted like a hot knife cutting butter.

"After four thousand years of Taoism, the evil ghosts in the Three Hearts Cave of the Evil Moon are probably flooded with disasters."

Shen Lian's pupils shrank slightly.

Immortal ghosts all contain the remains of immortal gods, and most of them were born by the taboos of the Three Hearts Taoist. It is not surprising that he is highly skilled in Taoism.

Since the Three Hearts Cave of the Evil Moon can accommodate immortal ghosts, it means that the Three Hearts Taoist is more terrible than imagined.

He noticed that the immortal ghosts were suppressed by the Three Hearts Cave of the Evil Moon, and the taboo range was very limited, about 20 meters.

"Brother Shen! I remember that the taboo of Shunfenger is [Don't listen]..."

Zi Shu was startled, and just as he opened his mouth to remind him, he was pulled by Shen Lian.

"No time to talk nonsense, let's get to Yangyuan Hall first."

Shen Lian's mind moved, and the white bone spine rolled up Qinghe, and grabbed Zi Shu with his other hand.

He mainly considered that after the teleportation tree grew up, he would inevitably go back and forth to the real world, so it would be good to have two people to help protect the safety of the teleportation tree.

Qinghe did not resist, and felt the sharpness of the bone spurs on the white bone spine at close range.

Shen Lian rushed straight into the corridor.

If Shunfenger blew out the candle, the danger of stepping into the corridor would increase exponentially.

Buzz...

When Shen Lian approached Shunfenger, there were bursts of sharp sounds piercing deep into the cochlea, as if the brain would boil in the next moment.

His forehead was bulging with blue veins, and blood flowed from his facial features.

After all, the immortal ghosts involved the immortal gods, and the power of the taboos was far beyond the ordinary.

Even Shen Lian's physical strength could not withstand Shunfenger's taboos, and Qinghe and the others heard muffled sounds directly in their heads.

"Damn it!"

Shen Lian's strength penetrated his ears, and the eardrums exploded directly, temporarily relieving the erosion of the taboos.

However, the devil's sound was still drilling into the brain, wishing to smash the Niwan Palace.