There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 140: The sect was destroyed and the six Koreas were destroyed. Zhao Liuche watched the monument.

Gently sniffing the faint scent of blood in the air.

Po Liuhan smiled.

Finally found this little thief!

As long as I get back what he stole, the Immortal Lord will definitely reward me.

The skill of transforming animals is secondary, the most important thing is to be able to see my sister again.

When he thought of his lovely sister, Po Liuhan couldn't help but bring up a smile.

His strange behavior naturally aroused the suspicion of the disciples guarding Qingcang Mountain.

"Hey! That one over there! What do you do! But you want to join our Qingcang Ancient Sect?
"Boy, you are late. Now it has passed the month of apprenticeship. If you want to get started, come back next year."

After scratching his head gently, Po Liuhan answered seriously.

"I don't want to go to the mountain gate, I... I want to go up and find someone, is that okay? It won't take long."

After looking Po Liuhan up and down, the disciple guarding the mountain shouted loudly: "Who are you looking for! Do you have a greeting card? What are you going to do to find him!"

After hesitating for a moment, Po Liuhanfang answered again:

"I don't know who I'm looking for, what's the invitation? As for what to do..."

"I guess I'll kill him."

After hearing this, disciple Shoushan still didn't understand.

This guy is a complete lunatic!

With an angry look, the disciple guarding the mountain came out directly sacrificing his sword.

"Bold! Where did this crazy demon cultivator come from! Open your dog eyes and take a good look! This is the Qingcang Ancient Sect!"

Facing the angry rebuke of the disciple guarding the mountain, Po Liuhan's big hand suddenly reached out and then pulled away ruthlessly.

Ignoring the withered corpse lying on the ground, Po Liuhan walked step by step towards the depths of the Qingcang Ancient Sect.

"younger sister……"

"You must wait for me."

"I will definitely let the Immortal Lord set you free."

"Wait for me..."

While Po Liuhan was muttering, a pill-forming major cultivator suddenly attacked.

Behind him were dozens of minor foundation-building cultivators, and as the spiritual energy surged, magic weapons lay across the ground.

A moment later, a pair of ferocious horns pierced through the chest of Jiedan Daxiu.

After killing all the disciples, Po Liuhan continued to climb up on the dead bones.

"Zhuhuan! Zhuhuan! What is Zhuhuan?"

"As a monk, once you enter the path of immortality, you should stand out and show your sharpness!"

"The words of the Immortal Lord are actually gold and jade!"

The movement in front of the mountain gate finally attracted the attention of Qing Cang Daxiu.

The Qingcang Ancient Sect has declined, not died!

Qing Cang Yuanying came over after hearing the news. He was about to activate the Yuanying Formation, but the moment he saw Po Liuhan, he immediately gave up the idea.

What is the use of a bull's knife to kill a chicken?

A bold maniac, just one person, dares to attack the mountain?

After carefully looking at Po Liuhan, the old monster Yuanying's expression changed.

damn it!What the hell is this!
Horns on your head?Neck shines through?What are those shining golden cysts?
Is this a demon cultivator?

Now demon cultivators dare to transform their own bodies?
Without any time to think, the old monster Yuanying directly launched a round of golden rings and went straight towards Po Liuhan to kill him.

Before the magic weapon came, the old monster Yuanying discovered something even more terrifying.

The guy opposite actually had a golden fetus in his belly!
what is that!
When he was frightened, another strange heartbeat sounded in the ears of the old monster Yuanying.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a huge baby silhouette appearing behind Po Liuhan!

Then, the baby's phantom grabbed his Golden Wheel Magical Artifact, and with a strong squeeze of his little hand, the Nascent Soul Magical Artifact collapsed inch by inch.

"Heaven and earth give birth to each other. Within the radius, I am a baby. The place where the Nascent Soul is located is my supreme pure land!"

"After passing away and being born, I will be the king!"

In the shocked eyes of the Qingcang cultivators, the lunatic who was talking to himself killed their Nascent Soul monster like this.

All flesh, flesh, spiritual energy, and even the monk's Nascent Soul were eaten by the madman.

While the cultivators were panicking, a new round of massacre began again.

Penetrating a disciple, no.

Penetrating the next disciple, it is still not the case.

Continuously killing and destroying Liuhan just to find the thief.

Every inch, every place, wherever the six Koreans are broken, life is gone.

At this moment, He Niansheng was meditating in the Enlightenment Cave of the Qingcang Ancient Sect.

In the Enlightenment Cave, there remains a trace of ancestor Wuwu’s thoughts.

Sensing the strange movement outside, the ancestor of the Transformation God who was guarding in front of the cave slowly stood up.

After taking a deep look at He Niansheng, the ancestor of the gods turned and walked towards the front mountain.

He Niansheng heard the news of him leaving, but he was at a critical moment and could not delay.

After a long period of dead silence, in front of the Enlightenment Cave, a man covered in blood slowly walked up.

He had a broken horn on his head and blood was pouring from his neck, but he was extremely happy.

Because he found the thief.

The blood lurked deep down, and although it was dim, it was extremely pungent.

The moment he saw Po Liuhan, He Niansheng's eyes suddenly tightened.

"Your name is Xia Ming? No, the master said... your surname should be Zhao, because Zhao Xiu is good at stealing things." "Oh, I understand, Xia Ming is not your original name, is it? Did you steal someone else's name?"

Hearing Po Liuhan's deep voice, He Niansheng's body trembled suddenly.

Strong enemy!

An unprecedentedly powerful enemy!
"Give me what you stole..."

"Forget it, I'll kill you and I'll find it myself."

Before Po Liuhan finished speaking, He Niansheng was about to escape when a big hand pierced his chest.

He Niansheng could feel that all the energy and blood in his body were draining away rapidly. The deformed monster in front of him was simply terrifying.

"Huh? What exactly is inside your body? Let me see."

As he spoke, Po Liuhan's big hand touched He Niansheng's head.

It seemed that he wanted to twist off He Niansheng's head directly.

"Dashan Wuwu!"

At the time of life and death, He Niansheng finally realizes something.

As soon as the four words came out, the entire Enlightenment Cave collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, a big rocky hand grasped Po Liuhan, and at the same time, Po Liuhan also took off He Niansheng's head.

Looking at the slender baby insect that slowly poked its head out, Po Liuhan was stunned.

Ok?
what is that?
In such a moment of confusion, Shanshi wrapped Po Liuhan in his big hand and slammed it directly into the mountain beside him.

In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and rocks fell like rain.

When Po Liuhan climbed up again, there was only a decapitated body.

The slender baby bug had run away.

With his eyes darkened, Po Liuhan once again escaped into the endless forest.

He will definitely find the person he is looking for!

At this point, the Qingcang Ancient Sect was destroyed.

……

Just when Po Liuhan was chasing He Niansheng.

In that dark underground, Xia Ming took several cranes to relive the Dance of the Demon Lord over and over again.

It's a pity that he still couldn't get the point.

But it's not without gain. At the very least, Xia Ming has gained several fans now.

Five, six, seven, and eight, the four cranes are now considered his Xia Ming's followers.

No, Xia Ming has just arrived at Xianrendu.

A group of cranes gathered around.

【I am Brother Zhao!What a fairy!True immortal, do you understand? 】

Listening to He Liu bragging over there, Xia Ming calmly pressed his hands.

Just when Xia Ming was planning to take all the cranes to the Demon King's banquet, He Da arrived.

[Zhao Liuche, you are a true immortal. Deep in the Immortal Crossing, there are several monuments left by immortals. I wonder, do you want to go and see them? 】

Hearing He Da's words, Xia Ming was stunned.

Immortal crossing the depths?Immortal left a monument?

Could it be that the real secret of Goldfinger is buried there?

While Xia Ming was deep in thought, He Liu on the side added.

[Yes, Brother Zhao, you’ve been here for so long and you haven’t seen it there yet! 】

[It is said that people can become enlightened there and gain insight into all the secrets of the world. 】

As soon as He Liu said these words, Xia Ming suddenly trembled.

See all the secrets?
Isn’t this just a golden finger?

Anyway, I can't understand anything over there at the Big Sui Zhenmo, so why not go there and have a look?
It was what he was thinking, but Xia Ming was still a little uneasy.

He always felt that something was wrong with He Da. .

So, after gathering his party members, Xia Ming planned to go alone.

He Da led the way, and Jiu He alone escaped directly into the depths of the Immortal Crossing.

Through the layers of clouds and mist, Xia Ming saw the Tongtian Taoist monuments standing on the yellow clouds.

It's a pity that they are all wordless monuments.

Walking through the forest of Dao Steles, He Da's voice came again.

【Zhao Liuche!The immortal once said, just walk around and observe the monument!You have to look carefully! 】

Listening to He Da's voice, Xia Ming looked towards the Taoist monuments little by little.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ming's pupils began to dilate.

What he saw was not a series of Dao scriptures, but his whole life, Xia Ming!
Take a walk and watch the monument!Retrace your past lives!
He Da’s intentions are extremely sinister!

Amidst that blast of ferocious cranes, Xia Ming fell deeply into the long river of memory.

He remembers the cold wind on Broken Ridge, and he remembers the cold moon on Soul Holding Cliff.

He remembered the sadness of Blood Pill, and he remembered that bowl of bitter medicinal soup.

he still remembers...

Those big gentle hands.

"Son, drink the medicine quickly. Your body is weak and you don't dare to be exposed to the cold wind anymore."

"Liuche... let's stop cultivating immortals, okay?"

(End of this chapter)