"After the death of my parents, hang for seven days, take off three taels of liver, mix bone powder on the top of the brain, go to the yamen after eating, and become immortals in two days."

In the damp and cold dungeon, Su Ruolan was still repeating.

Yuan Daqing, who was in the opposite cell, swallowed his saliva and shuddered at Su Ruolan, even if his own hands were stained with a lot of blood.

"Crazy, outright crazy."

"It's also three taels of liver, I'm afraid it's hell to become an immortal, what a madman."

Yuan Daqing knocked on the iron railing dissatisfiedly, and then Su Ruolan fell silent, and a few sighs of relief came from the dungeon.

"In a few days, the head will fall to the ground, and I am still thinking about what will become an immortal......"

He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to recuperate, but suddenly felt that someone was secretly staring at him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Su Ruolan.

Su Ruolan's face was covered with blood, and her neck was crooked, as if she had been hit by a heavy object.

"How do you know the prescription for becoming an immortal, who you are, who is ?!!?"

"Crazy, you've been talking for almost two days, what kind of prescription for becoming an immortal, Lao Tzu has never seen a bad person like you, I don't know what to do."

Yuan Daqing's back was cold, and Su Ruolan on the opposite side hit the iron railing with his head, causing the two jailers to approach and check, but when he saw Su Ruolan's almost exposed head, he left.

The jailer did not cultivate himself, after all, the entrance and exit of the dungeon were closed, and it was still shrouded in the unique magic circle of the yamen.

The rest of the prisoners didn't say much, they were held here to show that there were people who were killed, and almost all of them were lining up in the street to behead them.

How can you be in the mood to pay attention to a madman.

After Yuan Daqing complained a few words, he fell asleep in a daze.

There has always been Su Ruolan muttering the words of becoming an immortal in two days, and her voice is sometimes loud and sometimes small, occasionally mixed with the former's crying bitterly.

But if you calculate it carefully, it has been almost two days since Su Ruolan arrived at the cell, right?

Yuan Daqing didn't seem to notice that at some point, the dungeon was already dead silent, and only the movement of fingernails scratching his skin remained.

After lasting for half a day, it turned into a strange sound of rustling.

Yuan Daqing woke up in a trance, and subconsciously looked at the opposite cell.

"What the hell ?!!"

His pupils shrank, and his eyes accustomed to the darkness noticed a naked, bloated figure standing in the cell.

Su Ruolan's bloated is not a giant view of the corpse when it decomposes after death, but the skin is constantly renewing, forming a layer of cuticle crust on the surface of the body in a short time, similar to the hard shell of the cuticle of a chrysalis.

Su Ruolan used her hands with difficulty to peel off the hard shell.

Before Yuan Daqing could react, a crack opened on the top of Su Ruolan's head, and a strange creature like a moth came out.

It is covered with snow-white fluff, has more than a dozen pairs of arms, and has a narrow opening on its back, where you can see the wriggling internal organs.

The face could vaguely recognize Su Ruolan's facial features.

Yuan Daqing's expression fell into intoxication, and for some reason his heart was full of reverence, and he couldn't help but fall to his knees and grab the ground with his head.

"I'm an immortal......"

Su Ruolan muttered to herself without sadness or joy, and the cell was full of continuous muffled sounds.

When Yuan Daqing's brain overflowed, he stopped his movements feverishly, struggled to get up, and leaned out of the railing with his head in his hands.

Su Ruolan's mouth cracked, and her hollow tongue extended outward, piercing the wound on Yuan Daqing's head, quickly sucking the brain.

By ingesting the brain, Su Ruolan's flesh and bones proliferated uncontrollably.

If Brother Jiedan was around, he would have found that all the prisoners' brains were mixed with crystal clear powder.

Obviously, they are all pawns that have been laid out in advance.

The magic circle gave the first warning, but the ground of the yamen had already shook, and a giant moth man more than sixty meters old broke through the ground.

"Becoming an Immortal !!"

Su Ruolan roared, and all kinds of spiritual energy around her swarmed in.

Its revealing aura exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, the foundation was built, and several baby heads emerged from its back.

"Becoming an Immortal !!"

Su Ruolan shook her head, if it weren't for the mountain protection array, I was afraid that there would be heavy casualties.

The disaster of the Yamen was only the beginning, and giant mothmen appeared all over the city, and they were all located around the main road.

"Demon cultivator?"

Shi Ji frowned when he saw this, but seeing that Su Ruolan was approaching the level of the Dan period, he hurriedly rushed to the direction of the Yamen.

There were a total of five people who set off to cultivate the Dan Beast.

Even if there were still eight Jie Dan Beast cultivators scattered all over the Melting Town, the invisible defense line had been torn apart, and the situation was gradually getting out of control.

The molten town became extremely chaotic, and the people near the demons were already very dense, and the mortals dragged their families towards the nearest city gate.

Shi Ji summoned a giant hand to cover Su Ruolan, who had no intention of avoiding it.

Bang!

The action of the Beast Cultivator made Su Ruolan blur of flesh and blood, but it was only a layer of insect skin, and she was unharmed.

"Something is wrong."

Tian Changwen stood at the top of the city wall, with an ape's head sticking out of his abdomen, sweeping the crowded streets, trying to find something unusual.

Mothmen may seem to be bulky, but in fact they have limited destructive power.

What Tian Changwen was afraid of was that the moth people were most likely the bait released by the demon cultivators, which was used to cover his escape from the range of the mountain protection array.

In such a turbulent situation, it was difficult to prevent the demon cultivator from leaving the city.

"Good means."

Tian Changwen clenched his teeth, and a trace of frustration flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Li Mo's return to Rongzhen must have plans to let the beast cultivators come into contact with the outside world, but he didn't expect the cultivation system to be so treacherous.

Demon cultivation has made the city full of storms, but he has not even found his true body.

"Damn it."

Tian Changwen's neck clicked strangely, his own head sank into his chest, and another ape head came out instead, and the beast pupils looked around.

He didn't dare to blink, wanting to find even a one-sided clue.

From ordinary people to monks, and then along the streets, even insects have not been spared, but there is still no harvest to speak of.

Tian Changwen looked over and over again, but he didn't know that at the bookstall in front of him, there was an old book scattered on the ground.

The material of the cover is slightly strange, as if it is the skin of an old man in his seventies and eighties, and there are even injuries left by the erosion of death and disease.

The pages of the book depict plausible content.

【Feather Transformation Immortal Technique】

[After the death of the parents, hang for seven days, take off the liver three taels, mix the bone powder on the top of the brain, go to a certain place after eating, and become immortals in two days. 】

Wow.

A gust of wind blew.

The book naturally turns the next page.

【People's hearts are like ghosts】

[Drink alcohol for ten days in a row, stay until the heart is swollen and bleeding, eat your own brain, and become a ghost for two days. 】

The beggars scattered throughout Melttown fell to the ground on their backs, their brains gone, as you could tell from their messy hair.

The beggar's limbs spasmed.

Immediately after, a palm-sized human-headed ghost was born from its body and pounced on the nearest creature.

However, the human-headed ghost was obviously not to cause killing, but also to drive the people out of the city, and hundreds of thousands of mortals turned into a torrent.

Books are turned again.

【Drawing the Ground into a Prison】

[After changing the topography of the southwest, the water source is diverted, and after five people are drowned, the creatures within the range can be trapped in it. 】

The painting on the page disappeared, and a large number of people left the molten town.

Then the book was closed, and a passing ghost picked it up.

Quickly put away the books, nervously escorting the people away from the sudden demon, not realizing what he had just done.

At the end of the book, a line of text emerges.

[How can there be any top-grade spirit stones, and I was almost entangled by a certain Taoist who is suspected of being a sub-weapon sect, which is really worth the loss. 】

In the middle of the road, the books changed hands one after another.

Moments later, the calamity in the city subsided, and the books had reached the foot of the Molten Town, held by a hunter from a nearby mountain.

Instinctively, Orion returned to his village and headed to the sparsely populated mountains.

At the end of the book, [I have to leave the scope of the Heart Beast Secret Realm as soon as possible, that Daozi's magical power in charge of the sun and moon is too terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't understand the magic of the Human Demon Sect, he would have almost been exposed. 】

[Fortunately, the background of the Heart Beast Sect is shallow, and the Daozi of the Ziqi Sect still thinks that the mere beast cultivation can really help me, and the thirteen knots are ridiculous. 】

The cover of the book opened its eyes and looked playfully at the mess of the molten town.

At this time, the mountain where the molten town was located shook violently, and the altitude began to skyrocket, and it didn't take long to reach about a kilometer.

【What?!! 】

The mountains rose, but the statue of Tianchenzi in the Heart Beast Temple slowly sank into the mountain.

Tian Changwen's face was full of incredulity, because the mountains were detaching themselves from the ground little by little, and they were rising into the sky at an incredible speed.

He had flipped through the classics and understood the grandeur of the Ancient Heart Beast Sect.

At that time, the Heart Beast Sect was suspended for 100 meters in the air, connected to the ground by iron chains, and fairyland-like clouds and mist shrouded the mountain gate, and there were even spirit beasts and fairy birds inhabiting.

"Li Mo."

Tian Changwen's eyes were full of complexity, and Han Cai and the others also froze in place.

They never imagined that one day Molten Town would be able to recreate the grandeur of the Heart Beast Sect, or after Molten Town became a subsidiary of the Sub-Weapon Sect.

Tian Changwen remembered the conversation he had with Li Mo in the Heart Beast Temple.

At that time, Li Mo asked Tian Changwen in other directions: "In the records of the Ziqi Sect, you should be named after the Heart Beast, right?" ”

His reply was: "The current foundation does not dare to call itself a heart beast. ”

Tian Changwen realized that Li Mo's return to Rongzhen this time was to complete the foundation of the mountain gate and reproduce the Heart Beast Sect that had been destroyed for thousands of years.

The beast cultivator who didn't know why thought it was the manifestation of the ancestor Tianchenzi.

"There are four-legged beasts, born in the mountains and seas."

The haze from the demon cultivator was swept away.

The fleeing demon cultivator was like a man, controlling the Orion to withdraw as quickly as possible.

The eyes on the cover of the book glanced at the mountains, and the rocky cliffs showed the face of Tatsuko in the open air, and the indescribable sense of oppression was overwhelming.

The lock immortal body took advantage of the breath of Tianchenzi's relic, and the fox fake tiger might.

Tianchenzi shouted angrily: "Demon cultivator, be punished!" ”

Li Mo had already locked the demon cultivator, and directly banned the latter with the help of the general trend of locking the immortal body.

Demon Xiu only felt a suction force coming, and the book disappeared into Orion's arms.

Li Mo didn't expect that the cultivation system of the Human Demon Sect turned out to be refining itself into a book, no wonder it was difficult to find the essence of demon cultivation.

Tianchenzi's facial features disappeared, but the mountains still had no intention of landing, and the aura within a radius of a hundred miles gathered towards Rongzhen.

Li Mo was afraid that the demon cultivator would break free from the lock immortal body, so he rushed to Rongzhen for the sake of safety.

Before he got close to the Floating Sky Mountain, he heard the beast cultivator leading more than 100,000 people, shouting loudly: "Disciple sends off the ancestor." ”

(End of chapter)