I can't be a demon

Shen Lian did not feel that a bereaved dog was a threat, and concentrated on practicing the martial arts plague pill, while communicating with the teleportation tree with his soul.

The roots of the teleportation tree broke out of the ground, and the ghost father and other demons swarmed into the old alchemy cauldron room.

The ghost father's taboo has enveloped the back mountain, and all the demons have lost their traces. Even if they are close, you may not be able to detect the looming aura of the demons.

Two days later.

The sound of breaking through the air came.

Elder Fengjing went straight to the old alchemy cauldron room without stopping, his hair slightly disheveled.

When he came to the courtyard, he was shocked and confused. He noticed that there were several demons in the dark that made him tremble.

Elder Fengjing had noticed it before, so he didn't care when he saw Nuo Xian had no reaction, and didn't ask Shen Lian about the origin of the demon.

Who would have thought that the demons protecting Tianwen are all very profound.

What is this? Guardian ghosts and gods?

"Elder Fengjing, are you in such a hurry that you don't know what's important?"

Elder Fengjing came back to his senses, "You have been in the old alchemy cauldron room recently. Haven't you heard the rumors about the [Blood Rot Taoist Temple]?"

"What rumors?"

Elder Fengjing said coldly: "Another Taoist disciple of the Plague Department."

Shen Lian had an inexplicable premonition in his heart, and couldn't help but ask: "I don't understand, how can the Taoist disciple of the Plague Department of the Blood Rot Taoist Temple involve me? Is it possible that only one Taoist disciple of the same generation can survive?"

Elder Fengjing hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, "That is a battle for orthodoxy and a battle for resources!"

"His qualifications are not weak and he has already entered the eighth realm in a short period of time. It is not a big problem to be promoted to the ninth realm before the outer sect competition."

Shen Lian thoughtfully asked, "Is it a new Taoist disciple who has appeared within two months?"

"kindness."

Elder Fengjing's chest rose and fell, and he lowered his voice and said, "I went to the Blood Rot Taoist Temple just to see this person's lineup. His Taoist name is [Tian Shou], which is more terrifying than I imagined."

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and guessed who the sudden Tian Shou was.

Elder Fengjing explained: "Not only does he have outstanding qualifications for practicing the plague skills, but he is also born with the Buddha's appearance. The Buddhist skills he also practices are also not simple, and he has condensed the [relics]."

Shen Lian was sure that Tian Shou was the Headless Arhat in disguise.

After the scriptures were stripped away, the headless Arhat had no choice but to come into contact with immortal seeds if he wanted to stabilize his body and soul. He obviously deliberately took on the identity of Taozi of the Plague Department.

In the future, he will definitely lead Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva as Ergouzi.

"Tianwen, many monks have regarded you and Tian Shou as a dispute over the orthodoxy of the Wen tribe. If the outer sect loses the competition, the Wen tribe may have to become a subsidiary of Xiaoleiyin Temple."

Elder Fengjing never thought of practicing Buddhism at the same time, even if he became a demon and turned into a Nuo immortal.

However, as some monks transformed themselves into immortals with the help of relics, and the voice of practicing Buddhism became more and more intense, there were countless people watching.

"Elder Fengjing, are the other seven tribes allowing Xiaoleiyin Temple to invade the Plague Division?"

"Who knows what Zhengshen thinks."

Elder Fengjing looked helpless. The mansion of the Eight Immortals was at the end of the ghost market, very close to the old heaven, and he rarely cared about the outer gate.

Perhaps what seems huge to me is just a drop in the ocean to Zheng Shen.

"Elder, what's going on with the outer sect competition?"

"It is usually held at the ruins of the old Heavenly Palace. I have inquired from many sources and this time the Outer Sect Competition will be held in the Immortal Prisoner's Room of the Old Heavenly Palace Plague Department."

"Prison Immortal Room..."

Shen Lian was very familiar with the fact that Li Liuru was imprisoned in the Prison Immortal Room before the calamity of heaven and earth.

"The Immortal Prison Room of the Plague Department is only a part of it. It is a fragment dropped from the old heaven. It is likely to be filled with unspeakable evil spirits and weirdness."

The Outer Sect Competition of the Eight Departments of the Ghost City is not a 'competition' in the conventional sense, but more like raising voodoos, and the various ruins of the old heaven are the voodoo altars.

Shen Lian became interested. When the peach tree became diseased on the eve of the calamity of heaven and earth, many monks from the Plague Department fell into madness after accidentally coming into contact with it.

They were all imprisoned in the Prison Immortal Room, but Li Liuru was the only one who escaped.

"There are still a few years left for the outer gate competition."

"More than seven years."

"I understand, I won't let the headless... Tian Shou survive the outer sect competition."

Elder Fengjing couldn't help but shudder when he saw Shen Lian's ferocious smile.

Shen Lian continued to ask for a long time, mainly about being promoted to a land immortal. Generally, after being promoted to the inner sect, one has to apply for the resources to transform into an immortal.

He planned to use the Martial Arts Plague Pill to become a land god first, naturally the sooner the better.

Elder Fengjing did not disturb Shen Lian's retreat. After confirming that Shen Lian lacked some spiritual materials, he immediately went to other Taoist bazaars to look for them.

Not long after, with the help of Elder Gao Qiu and Fengjing, the pill recipes were gathered one after another.

The eighth realm of Shen Lian is the plague pill integrated into five types of pathogenic immortal species. The ninth realm was originally planned to be ten categories, but later it was simply changed to fourteen categories.

The fourteen categories of disease fairy species cover almost all major categories.

Including diseases of the six organs, blood, limbs, and brain, including highly contagious plagues, and highly mutable wind chills.

Jade Rabbit started cooking it enthusiastically, still following the familiar steps of making alchemy.

The fourteen types of elixirs were poured into the three-legged cauldron in no particular order, and when gently stirred, the liquid emitted a shrill wail.

Shen Lian's hair stood on end, as the eaves of the alchemy room were corroded with big holes.

"Jade Rabbit, if something happens to me, rescue me as soon as possible."

"It's a joke!"

The Jade Rabbit didn't even look back, and was immersed in the churning liquid. Anyone who smelled the smell would immediately lose control and die violently.

Shen Lian smiled bitterly and threw himself into the tripod. His flesh and blood shrank the moment he came into contact with the liquid.

His body and soul didn't resist at all, and he was already on the verge of death before even taking a breath.

It relies entirely on the lotus platform to protect the remaining vitality.

Shen Lian's scalp was numb, and he was concentrating on completing the addiction fairy seed. When he breathed in and out, a large number of ephemera-like scriptures were constantly swallowing and spitting out.

The disease capsule wrapped around the plague pill turned into pus because it could not withstand the erosion of bacteria. The martial arts plague pill was exposed, causing the organs to breed bacteria, and the fairy bones were riddled with holes bit by bit.

Shen Lian almost flipped out the tripod.

But he had a hunch that as long as he could successfully complete the completion, a complete true scripture should be able to be bred in the martial arts plague pill.

He was the one who took the path of creating his own true scripture.

"Die, die, from death to life."

"Anyway, the practice of the nine realms of the plague department is to let the bacteria occupy the body and soul. In a sense, I am also reaching the same goal in a different way."

Shen Lian completely gave up resistance and urged the food supplement magic to digest the bacteria.

Every time a strand of bacteria was digested, the adaptability of the body and soul was also increasing.

It must be a slow and hard process.

Fortunately, the outer gate competition is still early, and the time flow speed in the deep ghost market does not need to worry about the emergence of the Little Leiyin Temple, so you can devote yourself to it.

Bang.

The cover of the three-legged tripod was closed, and the body of the tripod shook slightly.

………

Little Leiyin Temple.

The blood-walled and black-bricked Ksitigarbha Temple looked extremely magnificent, but the doors and windows were closed, and blood was splashed on them to form a thick layer of dirt.

The hall was pitch black.

In the center was a 100-meter golden statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, accompanied by 15 bronze statues of Arhats, and in front of the altar were countless clay sculptures of monks.

Crack, crack, crack.

The bronze statues of the four Arhats on the right fell apart.

A conversation suddenly sounded between the motionless clay sculptures.

"Another lower seven arhat has lost his soul and has not had time to revive."

"Wushou is about to lose fourteen arhats."

"It doesn't matter if the lower seven arhats are dead or injured, but who are the extra upper seven arhats?"

The Ksitigarbha Temple should have fourteen arhats, but I don't know when a bronze statue was added.

The image of the new arhat is relatively vague, and the name [Ci Di Arhat] is engraved on the bottom.

Chapter 319 Eight Phases of Sakyamuni (two in one)

Chi Ming and Yang Tian.

The small world of the ghost market where the outer gate of the plague department is located has quietly changed.