Chapter Sixty-Nine: Heart Light Escape

Taoist Yuan Chen's expression changed and he quickly begged for mercy: "Deacon, please spare my life! The three of us have just arrived and are not familiar with the things we are doing. Please give me another chance, deacon!"

"snort!"

The deacon of the Beast Nest sneered: "Letting you go to the manure tank to reflect is just a chance for you. Otherwise, as sinners like you, I would have been killed long ago. How dare you talk back to me?!" "Don't dare. , don’t dare!”

Taoist Yuan Chen's face turned pale: "Just rely on the deacon to punish you."

"Um."

The deacon then stopped his anger and said to the left and right, "Just drag him down."

A moment later, there was a faint crack of whips piercing the air, mixed with a few screams.

Then I saw several monks dragging three balls of mud to a stone cave deep in the beast's nest in the fairy city. Someone pinched the seal to open the forbidden method. The stench suddenly filled the sky, making the person's eyes red and frowning. So he quickly threw three balls of mud into it, closed the forbidden method, and left as if running away. Like three meat balls, they rolled down and stopped on the mottled stone platform.

The meat ball rolled around, and it took a while to reveal its original shape. It was Taoist Yuan Chen and the other three.

"A dog penetrated me, the whip was so harsh, I almost lost my breath when I hit him!"

The shota, who used to have red lips and white teeth, was now cursing, and the whip marks on his face and body were like those branded with a branding iron. No matter how much magic he used, they could not be removed. His face showed a look of extreme disgust, and his eyes were filled with stench. Hong: "It's so damn smelly that I'm afraid of it. The damn Star Beast Immortal Sect won't stop even after it's destroyed. This damn illusion!"

"hey-hey..."

Taoist Yuan Chen sat up cross-legged with difficulty and sneered: "Aren't you good at light escape? You don't have to enjoy it when you are about to escape."

"roll."

Shota pinched his nose and snorted: "Yuan Chenzi, do you still dare to yell at me? Aren't the lessons learned from the past enough?!"

The skinny old man had an angry look on his face, and he rushed over and started fighting with Shota.

Taoist Yuan Chen said angrily: "Okay!" "What time is it, Uncle Master!"

The skinny old man took a few punches, spit when he heard the words, and took a few more punches before retreating. "Ling Xinzi, don't try to provoke me." Taoist Yuan Chen said expressionlessly, "Sooner or later I will avenge you. But not here."

As he spoke, a jewel appeared in his hand, and he kept laughing as he looked at Shota Lingxinzi.

Ling Xinzi was stunned and furious: "Give me back my orb! A dog got it in!"

"You want the orb?" Yuan Chenzi put away the orb with his backhand and sneered: "Come and get it. In addition to using one hand to escape light, what else can you do? Is it possible that you still want to fight here?!"

Ling Xinzi calmed down instantly, his expression extremely cold: "Very good. Yuan Chenzi, you will die in my hands sooner or later."

He stopped talking, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Yuan Chenzi stared at Lingxinzi for a long time, with hatred rising and falling in his heart. He suppressed it for a long time, and communicated with the skinny old man: "Uncle Master, how long have we been in the illusion?"

"Three days."

Yuan Chenzi nodded slightly: "There are still twenty-seven days."

He sighed in his heart: "According to what his father said at the beginning, when he enters the illusion, at one month's time, when the Star Beast Immortal Sect cleans the cesspool, a crack will open. Follow the crack in the opposite direction and you can enter the mother beast's lair. That mother beast The beast's lair is where the corpse mirage's true spirit resides. It's a critical moment, Uncle Master, when the time comes, you will be my cover, and I will definitely subdue the corpse mirage."

The skinny old man just nodded repeatedly and said in his heart: "Young Master, the old headmaster failed at the last step. Even he didn't know where exactly he failed. Be careful."

Taoist Yuan Chen resolutely transmitted the message: "The success or failure of this time is related to the life and death of the Taoism. I have made up my mind, if I don't live, I will die!"

"well..."

After being silent for a long time, the skinny old man said: "The traitor Ling Xinzi also knows the secret. We must find a way to kill him to avoid future troubles."

Taoist Yuan Chen said in his heart: "But it's difficult. You can't move here without permission, otherwise it will disturb the corpse mirage. Once the corpse mirage wakes up from its slumber, it will be over. He also knows the mystery, so he does not dare to use magic power. Wait. When we get to the mother beast's lair, let's just show off our tricks."

The skinny old man knew the pros and cons, sighed a few times, and stopped talking.

This time, they were trying their best. There were nine people before entering the True Immortal Tomb, but only five were left after entering. Three people were lost along the way, and only two of them left. Ten pavilions have been destroyed and seven pavilions have been destroyed. If it fails to succeed again, the Corpse Cult will really exist in name only.

Just like the arrow flying out, it has reached the halfway point. If it fails to hit, everything will stop.

When these three people were thrown into the cesspool of the beast's nest, Zhao Yu was just enjoying his parody.

Zhao Yu didn't know whether Gongyi Zhenxian was real or fake. But after asking for help, the harvest is full, and it is true. Zhao Yu has been cultivating all the way up to now, and the ancestor of Hun Kong has not taught him long ago. As expected, he was introduced to the door and left to his own devices. If it hadn't been for the experience of Tian Yanjing's illusion, I wouldn't have achieved the little success I have now.

The deeper you practice and the more you know, the more doubts you have. The road is endless and difficult and abyss is deep. Zhao Yu can grasp the general direction, but many details are missing. Since arriving in the Fa Universe, I have been in seclusion at Luoxianmen for a while, which has made up for it a little bit, but it is still not perfect after all.

Now that he had the guidance of Gongyi True Immortal, although Zhao Yu felt uneasy, he could not throw away the harvest after all.

This achievement has completely made up for Zhao Yu's shortcomings in the current realm. Not only that, at least within the third level of the lower level of Yuanshen, there will no longer be any obstacles in details. In the realm of the first level of Yuan Shen, Zhao Yu's Taoism, magic power, supernatural powers, and even his physical body have reached great perfection.

You can break through the realm at any time and enter the new world of the second level of soul.

Time flew by while Zhao Yu was making up for his omissions and flaws. One day, a faint burst of energy burst out in the quiet room, but it was instantly taken back.

...

Taoist Yuan Chen stood up and found himself on the edge of the mottled stone platform. The bottom was like an abyss, full of colorful beasts' excrement exuding foul-smelling smoke.

It's okay to say it's feces. When the star beast is a cub, it swallows food and excretes many indigestible impurities. If it is an adult starry sky beast, it can only enter but not exit. Only eating, no elimination, nothing cannot be digested. When I first entered here, the smell was unbearable. But over time, I got used to it. It doesn't smell bad at all. On the contrary, I feel that the colorful colors have a sense of art.

January is here.

Not only Taoist Yuan Chen and the skinny old man, but also the shota-looking Ling Xinzi also stood up.

Both sides turned a blind eye to each other, only staring at the space above the cesspit.

Suddenly, a tiny ray of light lit up, and a crescent-like crack opened in the sky above the cesspool. Gray light shines through the cracks into the cesspool. As soon as the light shone, the excrement of ferocious beast cubs accumulated in the manure tank slowly dissolved like ice and snow encountering the bright sun. "Walk!"

Taoist Yuan Chen groaned, his whole body seemed to be enveloped in pale flames, and he jumped straight into the gap. The skinny old man followed closely.

Only the shota-looking Ling Xinzi looked at the two of them with a smile. After the two of them entered the crack with the dissolving power of the gray divine light, he disappeared instantly.

Heart light escapes.