Chapter 5: The Red-clothed Taoist Priest (This chapter is free)

Yi Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and a dizzy feeling arose. A stream of bone-burning pain came from all over his body.

I was about to faint. When Yi Chu, who had this experience in the army, was about to faint happily, a stream of black smoke emerged from his body, and his mind flew out with the black smoke again.

Yi Chu looked around again in his soul state, without even caring whether he would be discovered by people from the same village. A more fierce aura than the Wild Boar King appeared came over. Under this breath, the black smoke seemed to feel something, and directly carried his soul into the gourd!

"Swoosh!"

A red light cut through the sky and landed beside the Wild Boar King. As the red light dissipated, a Taoist wearing a red Taoist robe and a pale face appeared next to the wild boar. The Taoist did not look at the surprised villagers at all, and his eyes fell on the Wild Boar King.

"How annoyed, I have put such a lot of effort into it. The Wild Boar King, who is about to become a demon, is still dead!"

The Taoist priest looked at the dead wild boar king and gritted his teeth and said fiercely. His face looked at the trembling villagers not far away, then shook his hands and punched a blood-red banner and said, "It is your fate that you all meet Master Dao. Today, Master Dao will send you back to heaven."

A dozen blood lights flew out of the blood-red banner instantly. The villagers who were entangled by these blood lights screamed a few times, and fell to the ground like mummies.

The soul hid in the dark gourd. Qin Mufeng saw all this clearly, but at this moment, he did not dare to make a little sound.

Cultivator, this is the legendary monk. During his three years of military camp life, he has heard many legends of monks. In these legends that have heard of, each monk has the power to move mountains and seas and the ability to turn stones into gold. Although he has never seen the power of monks, Yi Chu has seen several people who relied on the battlefield to ride on the treasures given by monks.

Although the spells he had seen were different, they had one common characteristic, that is, they were hard to match. No matter how powerful the general was, after these monks and disciples sacrificed their treasures, they all returned in great defeat. What was even worse was naturally the Soul Flying Heaven Kingdom. At this time, he could only endure such a fierce monk.

The monk came to the Wild Boar King and shook the blood-colored banner twice again. The fat body of the Wild Boar King was surrounded by a blood-colored rainbow.

"Hmm? This guy is not dead yet." The fierce cultivator suddenly found that Yi Chu had some breath on his body, so he carefully observed Yi Chu.

"Although this stupid boy's root bone is not very good, he has plenty of blood and energy on his body. If it is properly cultivated, it will be enough to use it once."

While talking to himself, the Taoist priest picked up Qin Mufeng in the waist and ran wildly in one direction like a rainbow.

Although in the gourd, Yi Chu could still feel the extremely fast speed of the Taoist priest. The Taoist's feet didn't have to touch the ground at all. As he flew, it seemed like an invisible gas was dragging him on his body!

As he ran quickly, Yi Chu's mind slowly calmed down. Thinking of what happened in just a moment, the idea of ​​becoming stronger burned even more fanatical in Yi Chu's heart.

Most of the villagers in Yijia Village are honest and timid, but in the hands of this vicious Taoist, they died completely in an instant.

And all of this is because they have no strength. If they have strength, it is not them who die, but this hateful Taoist.

My destiny is in my hands, I must strengthen my strength and take my destiny into my own hands!

The spiritual sense was placed in the black fog, and Yi Chu carefully looked at the black gourd. At this time, in Yi Chu's spiritual sense, the small gourd space seemed endless. In the darkness, Yi Chu could not see anything special, and there was only a trace of air conditioning that made him feel cold.

Although Yi Chu felt a little cold in this air conditioner, the phantom of the rooster seemed to like the air conditioner very much. With the invasion of the air conditioner, the phantom of the rooster always left the air conditioner a little in his body.

In this endless darkness, Yi Chuyu made the black rooster walk constantly. He wanted to find something, but no matter how he searched, he still couldn't find anything.

Just when Yi Chu was discouraged, another black shadow rushed over. The black shadow was several times larger than the rooster, and its extremely solid appearance was much stronger than the rooster.

Wild boar, this phantom turned out to be a wild boar, and it was the wild boar king who was killed by himself!

Yi Chu remembered the wild boar king who was killed by himself clearly. The impression left between life and death was too deep. How could the wild boar king appear here? Wasn’t its body swallowed by the Taoist banner?

The body is gone! The body is gone? Thinking of these five words, the two words "ghost" appeared in Yi Chu's heart. Thinking of these two words, Yi Chu was shocked and then calmed down. He glanced at the very clear wild boar king, but saw the wild boar king standing not far away, motionless.

Since my consciousness can enter the soul of this chicken, can it also enter the soul of this wild boar king? As soon as this thought arose, Yi Chu felt dark before his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness came into a strange body.

Have you really entered the soul of the Wild Boar King?

Yi Chu felt it carefully, and felt that the soul of the wild boar king was many times stronger than that of the chicken. The strong pig trotters could actually shake the cold wind.

Based on his previous experience in cultivation, Yi Chu immediately determined that the soul of this wild boar could reach the strength of an ordinary warrior. Although the warrior was nothing to his third-grade master, this soul had many advantages that the body could not match.

Soul, soul, can this black gourd absorb the soul of the dead life? If that is the case, the souls of the dead villagers should also appear in their own gourd!

With excitement in his heart, Yi Chu looked around again. This time he used the soul of the Wild Boar King, so his speed was much faster. However, although his speed was fast, the gourd space was still endless. Not only did he not walk to any imagined gourd wall, he didn't even see a figure.

"Bang!" The gourd space suddenly shook for a moment. Yi Chu, who was shocked, hurriedly looked at the body outside that was connected to his mind, but saw his body lying on a stone bed covered with straw. The body, which was injured by fighting with the Wild Boar King, was also briefly bandaged at this time.

Although there was no one around, Yi Chu still hid in the gourd carefully, imagining what the Taoist man wanted to bring him over.

"Although this silly boy's roots are not very good, his body is sufficient. If cultivated properly, it will be enough for one use." The Taoist priest's gloomy words echoed in Yi Chu's heart again. This creepy word, every time Yi Chu said it, he felt a creepy feeling.

However, even so, Yi Chu couldn't help but chant this sentence countless times. After thinking over and over again, Yi Chu felt that at this time, he was probably in an extremely dangerous environment, and the Taoist priest would never bring him here for no reason.

If you train properly, it is only enough to use it once. This is clearly an item. The Taoist may want to use it as an item. Once the value is exhausted, what is waiting for him may end up like the villagers.

"Squeak", the door was opened again, and the two men walked in while talking. These were two men with more than meter tall height, with bronze skin with big arms, thighs, big hands, and all over their bodies seemed to contain explosive power.

These two people must be better than their own cultivation! Yi Chu immediately made a conclusion in his heart when the two men walked over. He became more and more careful, and the soul that was constantly wandering stopped.

"Brother, why haven't this kid woke up yet? Didn't the immortal master say that this kid has used spiritual medicine and will wake up in a short time?" The man standing on the left looked at Yi Chu and asked strangely.

"Hmph, don't you see how bad this kid is. Even if there is a magic medicine from the immortal master, it will not be so easy to get better! Brother, there are many people practicing in the immortal master now, and with this kid, there are more people. Instead of fighting with us, we might as well take this opportunity to reduce one opponent for ourselves. If he hasn't woken up next time, we might as well report back to the immortal master and say he is dead."

Although the man who was called the eldest brother had a good face, his words were full of gloom.

"Isn't this good?"

"What's the matter? The immortal master said he didn't wake up when he was about to wake up. Wouldn't he die? The master's words have never been effective!" As the man spoke, his big hand slapped the second brother's shoulder twice.

As the voices of these two people gradually faded away, Yi Chu dared not hesitate. With his mind and thoughts, he wanted to return to his original body. However, he muttered several times, and the soul attached to the wild boar had no reaction at all.

Once, no; twice, no; three times, no...

The repeated failures made Yi Chu feel more and more anxious. He was really afraid that these two big men would treat him as dead and deal with him directly. If he threw him away casually, he would be fine. If he buried him, he would be unjustly devastated.

Just as Yi Chu tried desperately to return his mind to his original body, he heard a mess of footsteps. A voice came over: "Brother, did you think that boy woke up?
Chapter completed!