I descend into the world of heaven

The refining gourd is really a good treasure. It absorbs everything from the enemy and refines it into pure spiritual energy. Not only can it be used for cultivation, but it can also nourish magic weapons. If a certain amount of spiritual energy is consumed at a critical moment, the magic weapon that has been warmed and nourished can be sacrificed instantly. The important thing is that A surprise attack...

Chen Chu looked at the one kilometer long gap in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little hot. A man will be a boy until he dies.

When I was young, I read martial arts novels and imagined that one day I would walk around the world in green clothes with a sword in hand. When I watched Xianxia movies, I imagined that I could fly with a sword and travel freely between heaven and earth.

Chen Chu knew that he still had a long way to go. At present, he was just a monk, relying on his strength for killing and assisting. Even flying could only be achieved by integrating Meng Jie's sponge.

It is difficult to say how to become an immortal. The simple ones are very simple, and the complicated ones are very complicated. In folk myths and legends, by being a good person, one can become an immortal through meritorious deeds and go directly to heaven! In Journey to the West, mortals can ascend directly after eating ginseng fruit and flat peach! There are even others who become immortals and take you to heaven together with you if they like you...

There are also people who have gone through all kinds of hardships and went through fire and water before becoming immortals.

In addition to steadily improving his realm and Taoist mind to reach the realm of immortals, Chen Chu also has the Five Prisons method to become an immortal, but he prefers the first method to become an immortal, which is the most reliable!

Chen Chu pointed the refining gourd into the distance and whispered: "Baby, please come back!"

You can recycle the magic weapon regardless of whether you say this, but the scene and style must be there. He has traveled so many worlds, and now that he thinks about it, every battle is just plain and simple hacking, which is really not good-looking...

The golden sword inserted one kilometer away flew back and turned into a golden light that entered the gourd. Chen Chu looked inside and saw that the golden sword and Xuannv's four swords were suspended in it. The aura transformed from the corpse of Titan Cronus was like a burning fire in a furnace. It keeps scouring the sword body, melting a little bit into it every time it comes into contact.

But then again, the Golden Sword is so powerful for attacking, why can’t Xuannv’s Four Swords take off?

There was a painful groan from beside him. Chen Chu looked around and saw the old witch Francesco being pressed under a rock, with red and green blood soaking the soil beneath her.

Chen Chu walked over, hung the refining gourd on his waist, lifted the rock with both hands and threw it to the side. With a bang, the rock rolled down the slope.

Francesco was crushed to pieces by rocks below her chest. She was a witch and had a long life force, but her physical strength was only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many witches in her world. They were tied to a rack and burned alive.

At this moment, her eyes were a little distracted, and in her vague consciousness she sensed someone approaching, and she made a dry voice in her throat: "It's...it's Chen, is it Chen? I'm sorry, I promised to help you, but in the end I couldn't help you with anything. …”

Chen Chu was silent for a moment, squatted next to her, poured a bottle of Chicken Leg brand potion in her hand onto her almost tattered lower body, and said, "I'm really surprised. Do you witches care so much about promises?"

Francesco felt severe pain. Countless tiny sprouts of flesh and blood stretched out from the broken flesh and blood tissue, intertwining with each other, trying to reassemble the body, but they quickly withered as soon as they came into contact with each other. She kept trembling in pain, and forced her mouth to reveal a somewhat ugly smile: "You humans are only allowed to make promises, can't we witches make promises occasionally? It's a pity that we were in such a mood, but we couldn't fulfill it... …”

Chen Chu wrote a note and put it into the white stone space. He looked at Francesco's dying face: "Do you have any wishes?"

Francesco's trembling hands took out a small mirror from the blood-stained robe. She looked at her face and saw the appearance of the ugly old witch in the mirror: "We witches live a long life and are young. Very long, it will only start to age slowly when there are decades left in life. Another situation is that the witchcraft fails and the witchcraft backfires, and the vitality and appearance will be cursed at the same time... just like now."

She glanced at Chen Chu, and then laughed self-deprecatingly: "It is impossible to restore the lost vitality, but the appearance is possible. The aging witch only needs to drink 'I have seen her ugly and old, know she is a witch, and sincerely The blood of men who will not dislike her can restore her youthful appearance'.

Witches hide among ordinary people. If they are discovered, they will be arrested and burned on the gallows! The word "witch" represents evil, and the old witch is even more evil. Anyone who sees her will be disgusted. How can she not dislike her? Moreover, the old witch’s method of restoring her appearance is widely circulated among ordinary people, and everyone is afraid of becoming a man who is killed and drinks blood..."

The sound of a sharp knife cutting flesh.

Francesco's eyes widened, because after hearing what she said, Chen Chu pulled out a dagger from nowhere, cut his arm casually, raised it to her face, and the bright red and warm blood flowed down and entered. In her mouth...

She couldn't be bothered by Chen Si's manipulations. Although she told the story about "restoring her appearance", she really imagined in her heart whether Chen Si could become the person who wouldn't dislike her! But deep down in his heart, he already regarded this idea as self-inflicted humiliation. Unexpectedly, Chen Chu directly bled into her mouth in the next second.

Francesco, a witch, has an extreme personality and cruel and cruel methods, but judging from her words and deeds, the stories she described, and the gold in her soul that is thicker than red, it is the color of merit and is of great significance to the people of the kingdom. It's really good, even though it sounds like an unceremonious fool!

He wanted to try to guide her and see if he could let her embark on the real path of life...

Chen Chu saw Francesco twisting his head left and right, trying to dodge the blood, like a little girl lying on the ground being held down by a big man. He directly pressed her head with his other hand: "What are you moving about? I'm done with the short story. I feel that your appearance is just like that. There's nothing to be afraid of or dislike. Try it. This way, if you die, you will still be able to survive." Look better!”

Warm blood flowed in her throat, and Francesco's tears also flowed out. Although Chen Chu was rough, she felt real warmth...

She has lived for more than eighty years, traveled to many countries, and witnessed too many intrigues. Power and money can corrode anyone's heart. She has long scorned such things as emotions! But at this moment, she really felt the care from a stranger whom she had known for less than half a day.

Francesco is not a little girl. She knows all her emotions at this time, like a person who is about to die of thirst in the desert and suddenly encounters an oasis.

She would not like Chen Chu, let alone fall in love with him. His character and strength from the beginning had drawn a clear line between the two of them! So the emotions at this moment all come from gratitude...Thanks to Chen Chu for letting her know that there are really people who are willing to donate blood to witches, but they just don't know if the rumored blood donation method is really effective.

The next moment, Francesco's appearance underwent a magical change. His dark, age-spotted skin slowly became supple, and his curved bones made a crackling sound and adjusted their positions on their own. The sharp bridge of the nose, the yellowed eyebrows, the incomplete teeth, and even the old clothes on his body all began to have new changes.

The upper half of Francesco's body became straight and straight, the areas that should have been raised bulged, the skin was delicate, the cloudy eyes became blue and clear, the lips were red, the eyebrows were slender, and the old robe turned into a dark blue one. The robe and the clothes inside turned into black stocking-like material.

The whole style of a queen.

Chen Chu poured a bottle of medicine on his arm wound: "It's really okay..."

Francesco saw his white arms and quickly picked up the small mirror to look at them.

Seeing her former face reflected in the mirror, she laughed and cried at the same time. Although it was an ordinary mirror, long-lasting memories came to mind. Thinking of the magic mirror that she had spent day and night with and would always answer whatever she asked, she Subconsciously: "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"

"What are you thinking about, Queen? Snow White is the most beautiful woman!"

"..."

When Francesco heard Chen Chu's voice, the sadness in his heart dissipated a lot, and he said: "Chen, if I knew you back then, either I would be hanging on the gallows or you..."

Chen Chu put his hand into the air and groped for a while, then took out a small glass bottle with a small green pill and an explanation note inside. This is Chicken Leg Boy’s message: [Otomu Yaowan, an upgraded version of the healing potion, as long as there is still breath, even a person with only half of his body can (probably, maybe) survive for a year and a half before dying]

He stuffed the demon pill into Francesco's mouth, took out a bottle of mineral water and drank it twice. It melted in his mouth. It didn't exist. The drumstick was made by shortcuts using scientific and metaphysical methods. Don't ask for too much...

Francesco was choked by the bullet as big as a marble and could not speak. When Chen Chu saw this, he thought it was okay and smacked it with his fingers together, which helped her to calm down.

Francesco's body began to grain around the edges.

Chen Chu was a little surprised and looked at his hands subconsciously: "I don't seem to have done anything heavy..."

Francesco's face was pale. She felt that she should be a bit whiter than Snow White. At this moment, she stared hard and tried to remember everything here, and said: "We monsters from another world should be that It was summoned by the giant evil god. It is dead now, and it is time for us to leave. I can feel that the original world is pulling us back."

Chen Chu nodded: "When you go back, try to do more good deeds. There is no moral hijacking, but I can tell you from personal experience that doing good deeds is very hard, but very enjoyable..."

Titan Cronus, the "evil god" of this world, has died, and Chen Chu's mission has been completed. He sat on the ground and waited quietly for the ash stone reminder.

Waited for a few minutes.

Chen Chu scratched his head. It was strange that as usual, the task was completed and the pewter text reminder appeared soon. But now I can't see where.

He gently poked the ash stone totem with his finger: "Is the battery out of power?"

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis came!

He folded the space almost subconsciously, and his figure flickered back and forth among the ruins!

puff!

A bloody hole opened in the chest, and a tentacle with countless suction cups stretched out...

this……

Chen Chu couldn't believe his eyes.

He turned around with difficulty, his pupils contracting violently.

Countless voices were ringing in my mind, chaotic and chaotic, as if they were whispering in different languages ​​from various worlds...

He folded the space again and fell down more than ten meters away. His chest was transparent to his back, and his life force was flowing away crazily. His rebirth was blasted away by the evil god Cronus.

Can't be resurrected...

Chen Chu's mind was in chaos, with countless life fragments flickering, shattering, and turning into terrifying images.

Not far away, something stabbed him to the core. It was a huge octopus second only to the Titan Cronus. Strictly speaking, it should be a blue-black body with an octopus head and something similar to a human. The limbs, hands and feet are giant claws, the skin is covered with sticky scales, the back is fleshy wings, the face is ferocious, and the eyes are blood-red. A super giant monster!

Octopus head...

Chen Chu couldn't help but think of the monster responsible for transporting the undead at sea in "Pirates of the Caribbean". It was the captain of the ghost ship "The Flying Dutchman"! As long as the heart is not stabbed, you will never die! But the huge octopus-headed monster in front of him was lying on the ground on all fours, and his aura was obviously more terrifying than the ghost captain.

Just seeing the appearance of this monster, a lot of terrifying thoughts emerged in his mind...

The monster's octopus beard was floating, and one of its tentacles penetrated Chen Chu. It did not speak, and it only looked at Chen Chu with half-squinted eyes. The edges of its figure were somewhat blurred, and it felt like it was between reality and virtuality... …

Chen Chu's head was in severe pain. Spells, spells, and skills seemed to be disappearing from his memory bit by bit. He was about to go crazy.

Ha ha……

Hahaha……

Who are you?

I am you!

In his Niwan Palace, the mana and Qi in his Dantian automatically circulated in his body, constantly consuming each other with external forces, but this ratio was like trying to extinguish a volcano with a water gun. In the Thunder Purple Mansion, thunder and lightning automatically cover the whole body, blocking the invasion of the greenish-brown aura emanating from the monster.

He collapsed on the ground, his pupils began to dilate, and there was only a blank left in his mind...

At this moment, a figure rushed over and bit Chen Chu's neck with its sharp teeth. It was a monster, no, that was Francesco. She had already returned to her beauty queen appearance, but At this moment, her whole body was covered with scales, and her eyes were cloudy and vertical, becoming somewhat similar to the giant octopus monster. She was eroded...

Francesco's tattered lower body turned into a large number of tentacles. She crawled with her hands, with a crazy look in her eyes. She bit Chen Chu's neck with her fangs, but she managed to pass the demonic pill that she had just swallowed into her throat through the wound. , sprayed into Chen Chu's body.

She looked like she was crazy: "Hahaha, Chen, you want to save? I save you? What's wrong with me? My head hurts. Haha, what a big monster. I won't owe you. Promises are not only made by humans." Yes, hey, Snow White, what are you trying to rob? Prince Charming is mine, and I don’t want Prince Charming!”

After returning the demon pill to Chen Chu, Francesco kept tearing at his chest with both hands. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, the space was distorted, and he disappeared in the scream...

Chen Chu was startled by the sudden attack and regained consciousness briefly. He had no time to think about anything. He seized this short moment, raised his right hand and shouted with his last strength: "Pewter, kill this monster!"

Two chapters in one.