I'm not immortal

Chapter 575 Mao Yuan, is it clear?
The originally ethereal voice quickly turned cold.

Even the faces of those people became sinister.

Jiang Qi hid behind the crowd and looked at the people on the wall quietly.

Five people in total!
These five people all wore different clothes. They were either chic scribes, rugged men, rigid and serious people, or lazy and confused people.

Jiang Qi scanned these people one by one and memorized their appearances.

When he reached the last person, his eyes froze.

The man was a monk, wearing cassocks and looking young.

The most important thing is that Jiang Qi recognizes that face.

Mao Yuan!

How could he be here?

Or in this way?
Having not seen Mao Yuan before, Jiang Qi thought something had happened to this man. Who would have thought that he would turn into a cave immortal besieging the ancestor Chen Tuan.

This is just off the charts.

Jiang Qi's mind was in chaos at the moment. No matter how much he thought, he could not connect this person with the appearance of the monk in front of him.

On the high platform, Patriarch Chen Tuan, who was meditating quietly, opened his eyes. He glanced at the people below and his voice was equally cold.

"Qingtongjun, Ziyang Zhenren, Gong Zhangming, Xie Yun, and Monk Mingran!"

"Don't you feel tired seeing you every time you wake up?"

Qingtong Jun is born with a good appearance. He is dressed as a scholar in a white shirt and swings a folding fan in his hand, showing his carefree and free spirit.

"As long as you die, none of us will bother you!"

Qingtongjun smiled ferociously.

"I am old, am I dead now?"

Ancestor Chen Tuan looked down at himself and smiled strangely.

"But you are not dead!"

Gongzhang Ming's face was gloomy, his eyes were like lightning, and he kept passing by Patriarch Chen Tuan, showing a strange smile.

"I haven't been able to taste the Taoist Fruit of Immortality while I'm alive, so it would be nice to taste it after I die."

"There's so much nonsense, just do it directly and beat him to death first."

Master Ziyang has a violent temper and has no patience at all.

"Three more times and he'll really be out of his wits!"

"I can't wait to see that scene!"

Master Ziyang then laughed.

After the laughter paused, the wind blew under Master Ziyang's feet, he stepped directly through the clouds and crashed towards the high platform in mid-air.

The flames in his hands were blazing, like the sun burning in the night sky.

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Chen Tuan slightly curled his fingers, and a cloud of energy rolled into his hand and flew out. The cloud of energy changed accordingly, like a dragon stirring up the wind and clouds, and directly knocked Master Ziyang away.

And this blow was like the prelude to a great war, which started in an instant.

The folding fan in Qingtongjun's hand swayed, revealing a pair of clay dolls.

This pair of clay dolls are cute and naive, wearing bright makeup and smiling with squinting eyes.

But the next moment, the eyes of the pair of clay dolls opened and closed instantly, revealing strange looks.

Ancestor Chen Tuan listened to the strange baby laugh coming from his ears.

His eyes followed him unconsciously, and he happened to be looking at the two clay dolls. He was immediately shocked, black smoke rose from his body, and a sound like a howling ghost came from the ancestor Chen Tuan,

The black smoke quickly gathered and turned into a ferocious ghost head, which bit into the body of Patriarch Chen Tuan.

Ancestor Chen Tuan's originally pure white robe was instantly stained with blood.

Qingtong Jun laughed when he saw this, "He is getting weaker and weaker now. You don't need to be polite to him, just kill him."

Qingtongjun's words cheered up the spirits of the people behind him, and they immediately became more positive.

"Everyone, come together and kill him."

Xie Yun no longer looked lazy and confused as before. The sound of waves sounded all around him, and he saw the illusion of a big river appearing around him.

Xie Yun picked up the river with both hands and threw it straight towards Qingtongjun.

Ancestor Chen Tuan only watched coldly until the river approached, and he opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of smoke.

His eyes turned to the disciples in the Taoist temple who had not moved. "Start the formation!"

The disciples of Yuntai Temple came to life again in the voice of Patriarch Chen Tuan.

They walked out one by one indifferently, with their own rules as they marched.

Among the disciples, Jiang Qiren saw this scene and backed away crazily.

He had no idea what Patriarch Chen Tuan had planned, and rashly intervening would only do bad things.

Moreover, ancestor Chen Tuan had already given him a look before.

Jiang Qi instantly understood that it was not yet time for him to take action, so naturally he would not interfere with anything.

Dingshan stood on the edge, staying with a group of young Taoist priests. At this moment, with Jiang Qi by his side, the two of them looked particularly eye-catching.

Dingshan frowned and looked around. This feeling of being out of place made him feel uncomfortable all over.

But there was no way he could hesitate about this kind of thing, so he asked directly: "Aren't we going to do it now?"

"It's not the time yet."

Jiang Qi shook his head, then turned around and asked as if he thought of something.

"By the way, have you seen where Mr. Jiu and the others have gone?"

Obviously we saw people before, but in the blink of an eye during the previous battle, Taoist Jiu and the others were no longer there.

Dingshan was stunned when he heard this. He looked around and realized that Taoist Jiu and the others had left without a single one.

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention to the three of them before."

Dingshan said with some annoyance.

Hearing Dingshan's words, Jiang Qi was also speechless.

These people can really run around.

However, the disappearance of several people also made Jiang Qi feel bad in his heart.

If you leave at this time, there must be a conspiracy.

"No matter what, we will keep our eyes on Patriarch Chen Tuan."

Jiang Qi didn't have time to think so much.

He knew that as long as Taoist Jiu still wanted the list of cave heaven and blessed places, he would always show up.

Patriarch Chen Tuan was a hurdle he couldn't get around.

At this moment, as a group of Taoist priests set up their formations, the invisible true energy circulated in their bodies, and then manifested into the world, gathered and formed, and transformed into a huge god-man statue.

I saw turtles and snakes coiled around, followed by movement and stillness, it was the Zhenwu Demon-Conquering Emperor!

"It turns out to be Yin Yang and the combined formation."

Dingshan looked at the large formation that appeared in front of him, with a look of understanding on his face.

Along with the appearance of the tortoise and snake, yellow light diffused in the mid-air, scattering like clouds.

The turtle and snake roared at the same time, creating waves and impacting in all directions.

Rumble!
Xie Yun, Ziyang Zhenren and others were hit by this invisible wave, and the magical powers in their hands dissipated directly.

On the contrary, several people seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

Patriarch Chen Tuan paid no attention to the others, and his eyes fell on the last monk.

After scanning around, he looked surprised.

"You are not a monk, who are you?"

Ancestor Chen Tuan’s face turned ugly.

The monk put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"The poor monk is indeed not the clear monk, but he has some connections with the clear monk."

When Mao Yuan said these words, Patriarch Chen Tuan immediately became enlightened.

"You must be a descendant of Monk Zhiran, right?"

"Otherwise you won't be able to break through the Taoist dream."

Mao Yuan was confused when he heard this, "Is this a dream?"

Mao Yuan didn't believe it, it was so real.

(End of this chapter)