Immortal Immortal

Chapter 271 I am the Thirteen Immortals!

As the Enlightenment Meeting approaches, the White Bone Cave is no longer deserted as before.

Among them, there are mostly casual cultivators, and most of them have come to Baigu Cave during the alchemy stage.

They looked towards the end of the spine street. The giant skull-shaped building revealed an inexplicable aura, and the upper and lower jaws were already open.

Now he can enter and exit the auction, but it is because the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators have not arrived yet.

Pill-forming demon cultivators generally use their consciousness to control flesh and blood puppets, or simply come to the Bone Cave in real form, choosing to take risks invariably.

The same is true for Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator.

Even if it is not the real body, it still shows others as Nascent Soul by virtue of the special nature of the technique.

The main reason is that the White Bone Sect will not maintain the order of the Enlightenment Society at all, and the Demon Sect monks are all good at taking advantage of others.

The Bone Cult only provides a place to bid for resources, and there is no harm in killing people and buying goods. Some demon cultivators plan to use nothing.

Just be calm for now because no one wants to be the target of public criticism.

On the other hand, it seems to be related to the special nature of the Enlightenment Society, but the specific matters and the demon cultivators who have participated in it are silent.

"It's the brain-eater."

Some casual cultivators couldn't help but murmur to themselves, and all the demon cultivators couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Jiejiejie..."

The old brain-eating demon appears. He is the bone cave who came from the body as a Nascent Soul. The Nascent Soul is almost a colloid made of brain tissue.

In the Qiying stage of cultivation, although he is a casual cultivator, his methods are extremely vicious and cruel. He likes to suck human brains, especially newborn babies.

"The White Bone Sect is really good. You can make a lot of money just by relying on the Enlightenment Society."

A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the old brain-eating demon, and he stared at the auction house. His brain tissue kept squirming, making others feel sick.

He deliberately circled in mid-air until the other demon cultivators turned their heads away, and then he was satisfied with a gust of wind and disappeared into the auction house.

Following the precedent of the old brain-eating demon, several more Nascent Soul cultivators set out immediately.

Although their reputation is far less famous than that of the old brain-eating devil, in every Qi Infant stage, even the old man who turned into a snake, who has not been born for four hundred years, flashes past the street with scarlet vomit.

The other demon cultivators started talking about it.

"Damn it, why are all the swarms coming to the Bone Cave?"

"You should be running for that thing, right?"

"No wonder..."

"Some time ago, the Tianjian Sect launched a raid on several towns in the Demon Sect. As you all know, that thing can kill human flesh and white bones."

The demons finished cultivating, and their expressions couldn't help but contain a bit of fear.

The reason why they did not enter the venue was also to evaluate whether they would be involved.

Even if it is a flesh and blood puppet, it has been refined for a long time to ensure that it can carry its own spiritual power, and it will definitely be damaged if it is damaged.

"Here we come, the blood Taoist..."

At the end of the street, a ball of sticky blood appeared, transforming into a human form in a few breaths.

Wherever the Blood Taoist passed by, there was a fishy stench in the air, and countless half-real and half-virtual remnant souls could be seen following behind.

It is said that his true body is composed of a lake of blood, with the Nascent Soul hidden in the deepest part.

The Nascent Soul is not damaged and the blood lake is endless, making it difficult to kill with conventional means.

However, there is obviously something wrong with the blood Taoist's condition. The blood that makes up his body is black and has little bits of gray foam.

If the blood Taoist is not in the stage of giving birth, I am afraid that some casual cultivators may not be able to bear it any longer, attracting pairs of eyes to peek secretly.

"Ah."

The blood Taoist snorted coldly, but did not want to waste his energy on others, and disappeared from the entrance to the auction in the blink of an eye.

A demonic cultivator looked greedy when he saw this.

The more the Enlightenment Society is a mixed bag of good and bad, the more likely it is that something will happen. In the competition between cranes and clams, there may be opportunities to take advantage.

About a third of the people moved towards the auction house.

Just as they approached the giant skull, the bone cave suddenly plunged into darkness, and a creepy wailing sound sounded.

The demon cultivators instinctively looked behind them, and what they saw was the scene of hundreds of ghosts walking at night.

Densely packed human heads were hanging in the air, the blood flowing from the fractures was like a downpour, and the overwhelming dark black spiritual power spread out.

"Tianmo Sect."

No one expected that the Heavenly Demon Sect would be included in the auction held by the White Bone Sect.

As a medium-sized demon sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect has surpassed the White Bone Sect in scale. At the same time, they, the Earth Demon Sect and the Human Demon Sect are all affiliated with the Ten Thousand Demons Dao.

The Demonic Way has always been secretive, but there is no doubt about its strength.

After all, it is one of the few forces in the Demon Sect that can compete with the Heavenly Sword Sect. The most terrifying thing is the magic that is hidden in the mortal world, which is difficult to detect even with the most advanced eye skills.

"I am Zaoyao Zhenren, a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect."

The heads gathered together to form an ordinary old man, with a harmless look on his face, he nodded and walked slowly into the auction.

The scene was extremely quiet, but there were still many demon cultivators who chose to take risks.

They relied on their own cultivation in the elixir-forming stage and were not in the eyes of Yuanying Demonic Cultivator at all, wondering whether they could benefit from the Enlightenment Society.

There are many ways for demon cultivators to save their lives, and those who can reach the elixir-forming stage are all human beings, and their spirits are somewhat extreme.

How could they not be tempted when they saw the opportunity of a snake swallowing an elephant.

The big deal is losing the flesh puppet.

When there was only half a day left in the Enlightenment Meeting, twenty or thirty Nascent Soul monks had already arrived.

The auction house was already overcrowded. The decoration inside was very simple. In the closed space, there was a hundred-meter dead tree in the center.

Under the dead tree stands a skeleton with white bones, exuding the aura of the Nascent Soul stage. It is the inner sect elder of the White Bone Sect, "Taoist of the Bone Wasteland".

The demon cultivators were sitting in the air, with the inner ones at the Qi Ying stage and above, and those at the Dan formation stage on the outside.

There are more than two hundred people in total.

In ordinary black market auctions, magic weapons are used to separate the monks, trying to conceal their identities while ensuring that there will be no accidents.

The White Bone Cult is just the opposite. The Enlightenment Society reveals the law of the jungle and the strong throughout the whole process.

Many Nascent Soul demon cultivators gathered together and naturally recognized each other. Overtly and secretly, they had accumulated a lot of new and old grudges.

The old snake-turned-old man chuckled and tore off the itchy scales with his hands, "Brain-eating devil, why haven't you made any progress after not seeing each other for two hundred years?"

The old brain-eating demon narrowed his eyes, and his brain tissue couldn't help but expand.

"Really? I think you look like you're on the verge of death, Snake Stick."

The two laughed like old friends, attracting the attention of others.

The old brain-eating devil and the old man who turned into a snake chattered endlessly, using all kinds of dirty words.

The Blood Taoist was a little impatient and turned to ask the Bone Desolate Taoist, "Is it almost done?"

Taoist Guhuang stood there blankly and said in a somewhat stiff voice: "For half an hour, the enlightenment meeting has been at this point."

The blood Taoist shook his head slightly, closed his eyes and said no more.

It wasn't until Master Zao Yao impatiently let out a breath that the two of them looked at each other and stopped talking, obviously testing the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

In the narrow auction room, there was a faint sense of solemnity.

The demonic cultivators had different expressions. No matter whether they regretted participating or not, if they rashly quit the Enlightenment Society, they would inevitably offend the Bone Sect.

After a long time, candlelight floated in the auction room.

It indicates that the Enlightenment Meeting is about to begin.

At this moment, the spine street outside the auction house suddenly shook, as if something huge came to the Bone Cave.

A terrifying aura hit his face.

The demon cultivators were startled at first, because the person who came was obviously not a good person, and then they noticed that the breath was mixed with the extremely rich smell of blood.

There were murmurs in their ears, as if countless people were reciting a certain name, but it was too vague to hear clearly.

The only one who can use the spiritual power of Yin-blood to such an extent is... Wusheng Cult.

But the Wusheng Cult disciples are just the temple blessings under the Twelve Immortals. They will not interfere in the affairs of the Demon Sect. They just repeat the propaganda every day.

None of them thought of the Thirteen Immortals who had once been in an uproar.

After all, there was no definite news to prove it at the time. It was more like rumors, and it had been fermenting for decades without making any waves.

Only Luo Kai in the crowd took a breath.

He was born in the Painted Skin Sect, and when he first lived in Tianjing, he witnessed the terror of Miao Miaoqing and the existence of the Thirteen Immortals.

"Is it really too high in the sky? No, obviously the cultivation level is still at the dead infant stage, but why is the aura getting stronger..."

Luo Kai is facing a formidable enemy. If the Thirteen Immortals become a variable in the auction house, something big will happen.

"kindness?"

Zaoyao's pupils were dilated, and he immediately became conscious of being out of body.

The other Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators have different methods, but they all check the source of the movement, and they will inevitably feel deeply afraid of those who enter the situation.

Being able to wait until this time to come to the White Bone Cave definitely means defeating the White Bone Sect.

Bang bang bang...

In their incredible gaze, a two-thousand-meter-long statue stepped into the Bone Cave.

The statue has three heads, with the head spewing industrial waste gas from its mouth and nose; the animal head constantly changing among birds and beasts; and the demon head staring at it for a long time, giving the impression that its soul is about to leave the body.

The body has eight arms, and there is a giant drum engraved with seven tattooed beasts on the ribs. At the same time, a halo of mayfly is reflected on the back of the head, which is mysterious.

The blood Taoist said to himself in astonishment: "It's impossible, how could the Wusheng Cult be born?"

Not to mention the blood Taoist, even Zao Yao Zhenren, who was born in the Tianmo Sect, was confused and sent messages to the elders of the sect to ask for the reason.

Taoist Guhuang used his spiritual power to stabilize the bone cave and asked in a deep voice, "Who is he?"

"The Wu Sheng Sect, the thirteen disciples of Wu Sheng Old Mother, Supreme Heaven."

Li Mo crossed the street in just one step, and at the same time, his body quickly shrank to a height of just over five meters, but the vision still persisted.

Thirteen immortals? ! !

The Wusheng Old Mother actually has a new disciple, and the rumors from the outside world are actually true. Doesn’t it mean that the Wusheng Cult will intervene in the Demon Sect?

The monks were silent, and the turmoil in their eyes could not be suppressed.

They couldn't help but look at it, and could detect that four or five kinds of innate Tao bodies complemented each other, but after careful inspection, they couldn't tell the reality.

At least in terms of talent, this person's qualifications are enough to join any immortal and demon sect, no, let the Taoist and demon sects compete for him to become an immortal Taoist.

But how could he fall into the hands of the Wu Sheng Cult without a word, and now he has become the Thirteen Immortals.

In the blink of an eye, Li Mo walked into the auction house and sat in the center without hesitation. The temple was emitting a dazzling light.

He came to the Bone Cave in the form of a temple, and at the same time he also carried part of the Great Cancer Heaven and the storage magic weapon that contained the Corpse Immortal Finger.

Li Mo beat the beast drum and summoned the candle dragon, which was maintained by the spiritual power of turbid blood.

Due to the deformation of cancer cells, Zhulong's original appearance is no longer visible, and his image is closer to that of a giant python covered with traces of decay.

Li Mo caressed the dragon's head gently, surrounded by dim light, like a fairy in a temple.

"What a thirteen immortal."

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