Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain Chapter 226

Chapter 226: Bronze Armored Corpse of Life Gu

 Screams and noises.

　　The original silence outside the house was suddenly broken.

Even across the high-walled compound, the four old foreigners could imagine what was happening.

When they arrived, they noticed that there were several qi mechanisms hidden in the darkness.

That is the eyeliner spread by the two thunder altars.

 It means to keep an eye on Basu.

 In order to prevent him from taking advantage of the troubled waters.

However, I'm afraid even they didn't expect that Basu's methods were so ruthless and he had no scruples in killing people.

 It didn't take a moment.

The screams suddenly stopped.

“Well, those annoying flies are finally gone.”

Basu smiled sinisterly.

The expression is indifferent and the tone is as cold as ice.

 It seems that I really just swatted a few annoying flies to death.

Hearing this, several people could not help but feel chills all over their bodies.

None of them has had a few lives stained with blood on their hands.

However, no one is like Basu, who regards human life as nothing, and can say that killing is so light and casual.

 “Senior…what a good idea!”

It was the old foreigner who reacted first, twitching his lips and forcing a smile on his face.

 “Let's go, time is running out.”

“What if that kid left the city with the ancient talisman, it would be extremely difficult to find it again.”

 Basu didn't pay attention to the strange expressions on the faces of these people.

 What he cultivated was the bloodthirsty Gu.

 To prove the Tao through killing, and to nourish the gu by eating blood.

What do a few ants mean?

In order to raise the natal Gu, he slaughtered everything from top to bottom of the mountain gate. Dozens of people died as a guide, and blood flowed like a river before he successfully raised the bloodthirsty Gu.

 Those eyeliners outside.

 From the moment he appeared, Basu knew it.

 Just too lazy to pay attention to it.

If he had been smart enough to leave first, he might have saved his life, but if he worked for those two old guys Hu Man Gong and Jin Zhenmu, he couldn't be blamed for being ruthless.

"good."

“Senior please lead the way.”

 The old foreigner took a deep breath and did not dare to think nonsense.

“Then you guys should follow closely!”

 Throw the next sentence.

Basu put away his bone flute and took a step forward. In an instant, his black robes swelled, as if he was blending into the darkness little by little.

"Walk!"

 “Follow up quickly.”

 A pair of night eyes swept across.

If it weren't for that weak Qi fluctuation.

 Let alone ordinary people, even Yang Fang himself probably wouldn't be able to find any trace of him.

Seeing this situation, he frowned and urged in a low voice.

He has almost never heard of this kind of concealment method. He is simply a born assassin. It is no wonder that Basu alone can force Hu Zhai and Jin Zhai to pinch their noses and admit defeat.

 After all, no one wants to be decapitated while still dreaming in the middle of the night.

Not to mention, Basu also has a terrifying evil art of raising poisonous insects.

If it hadn't been for the old foreigner's quick reaction and the inexplicable gourd that temporarily deterred the insect tide, they would have turned into a pile of withered bones by now.

 Where to use him to remind.

 The old foreigner is also a veteran of the world, and he has long noticed something strange about Basu.

 Those who are looking for gold and stealing bones, almost all of them have their own methods of concentrating their breath.

 But something as amazing as Basu.

 This is the first time he has met.

As soon as Yang Fang finished speaking, he rushed out quickly, running like flying, and caught up with Basu's figure.

 Her eyes were fixed on the black robe on his body.

 At this moment, it seems like a living thing.

Floating back and forth in the night, but making no sound.

 Wait for them to open the door and leave the house.

 The night wind howled.

　　It is already late autumn and winter.

 The cold air is blowing.

But a few people didn't care about the cold air, and just looked around in the distance with solemn expressions.

Although Chenzhou has always had a curfew tradition, and residents in the city would close their doors once nightfall, it was less than an hour into the night and the moon had not yet risen.

 Out of the sky in the far distance, there is still a boundary between black and cyan.

  It stands to reason.

 There should always be pedestrians in twos and threes at this point.

But at this moment, as far as the eye can see, the streets and alleys are extremely quiet.

Even the chirping of insects and birds, and the shadow of wild cats and dogs are not visible.

 Especially the faint blood mixed in the night wind made the faces of the group even more ugly.

 It's so bloody.

 The old foreigner breathed out and suppressed the discomfort.

　　Since he was ten years old, he followed his senior brother around the country and fought numerous battles.

I have seen more dead bodies and bones than ordinary people have walked on bridges.

 But at this moment... the fishy smell was getting stronger and thicker, as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling his throat, making it suffocating and difficult to breathe.

 He could no longer imagine it.

　　That short moment just now.

 How many people died.

Even if he was like this, the two guys who were leading the way would be even more intolerable.

 Breathe and exhale continuously.

　　Trying to suppress the turmoil in my stomach.

Although Yang Fang seems to be ordinary, looking at his straightened shoulders, you can tell that he must be extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

only…

When the old foreigner glanced at the black-robed figure not far in front of him from the corner of his eye.

But there is an indescribable chill.

I saw Basu with his arms open, his eyes closed, and a face full of intoxication.

 It seemed that the smell of blood, instead of making him uncomfortable, made him extremely happy.

 “It's time to come back…”

 Took a few deep breaths.

Basu then opened his eyes, looking at a certain place in the night with a pair of dark eyes, seeming to be talking to himself.

 But when the old foreigners heard this, they subconsciously took half a step back.

 Sure enough.

Almost as soon as he murmured.

In the darkness, which was still as silent as death, there was suddenly a crashing sound.

 Like a kettle on a fire pit.

 The sound of water boiling.

Soon, one after another, strange-looking bugs came out of the dark night. Countless ink appeared on the bluestone-paved streets, which was so sticky that it was almost impossible to dissolve it.

 Even if you have seen it before.

 But seeing each other again, several people still couldn't hide their shock.

What is even more terrifying is that this time the insect wave did not return to the courtyard as expected, but quickly climbed up along Basu's clothes.

 Gradually...integrated with the black robe.

One of them was covered in blood and had a pair of tentacles growing out of his head. He was somewhat similar to a longhorned beetle, but his body was covered in slimy and limp monsters. Instead of hiding under his robe, they crawled along his arms and onto his shoulders.

"Not bad."

 “With these blood meals, I feel much better.”

 Basu reached out his hand and gently touched its tentacles.

There was a half-smile on his face, and he murmured to himself with a grin.

 “Original Gu…”

 Almost the moment I saw the strange insect.

 The old foreigner couldn't help but think of three words.

It is said that each Gu Master can raise a varying number of Gu insects based on his strength, and the most powerful one is the natal Gu.

 The life of the Gu Master is connected.

 Even able to die as a substitute.

 Thinking back to the rumors about Basu in the city, the old foreigner confirmed that the strange insect should be the legendary man-eating Gu.

 Feeling the owner's touch.

 There was an expression of comfort in the strange insect's eyes.

However, it soon looked over its shoulder and fell on a group of four people.

It was obviously just a look that was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

　　But swept away by it.

 The four of them actually felt like they were being targeted by demons.

 The blood and water seemed to have stopped flowing.

 “They are my guests.”

 “Don't take any chances with them…”

 Aware of the natal Gu's thoughts, Basu shook his head and smiled.

 Hear this.

The monster then lazily looked back.

The four old foreigners all breathed a sigh of relief.

“Find the guy who stole the ancient talisman for me, and I will reward you with his flesh and blood.”

 While speaking. I didn't see any movement from Basu.

A drop of scarlet blood oozed out from the fingers stroking the natal Gu.

The monster's eyes suddenly lit up.

  Open your mouth and swallow the blood in one gulp.

 The scarlet body became even more astonishing.

 An indescribable aura emitted.

Upon seeing this, Basu immediately closed his eyes. No one noticed that something seemed to be crawling under his sore-covered cheek, making him look even more terrifying.

"Got you!"

 It only took less than half a minute.

 Basu then opened his eyes.

 He raised his head and looked coldly towards somewhere in the city shrouded in darkness.

"go!"

　　Raise your hand and throw it.

It was only then that a few people discovered that the strange insect actually had a pair of wings, but they were almost transparent and covered in slime, making it difficult for people to detect them.

Strange insects are flying through the air.

 Basu, on the other hand, has a figure like smoke and is sneaking into the night.

Seeing this situation, the four of them dared to delay. Basu clearly found the person who stole the ancient talisman through strange means unknown to them.

 At the moment they don't care about anything else.

 Mobilize Qi and blood to chase after you.

The strange insect kept changing directions, and Basu's breath was stable without any chaos at all. The old foreigner and Yang Fang could barely catch up, but the two guys were in great pain.

 The three of them are more tyrannical than the other.

 They are just the lowest level guys in Changsheng Mountain.

 There are not many opportunities to fight on weekdays.

 At most, he is sent to various places to take charge of store affairs.

 “You two go back to the restaurant first and have a round with Zhang Baotou.”

 “Waiting for news from us.”

Feeling the difficulty of the two of them, the old foreigner couldn't help but remind him.

 From the moment I found Basu and struck up a conversation.

The two of them have actually completed their mission to Chenzhou.

 Now go and fight for the ancient talisman.

 Far from being a help, they will become a drag.

What's more, the city is currently full of people from the two major thunder altars. Once exposed, there will inevitably be a fierce fighting. With their skills, if they are left behind, the end can be imagined.

 “Yes…Thank you for your understanding.”

Hearing this, the two of them immediately stopped, clasped their fists in thanks.

If it weren't for what the old foreigner said, according to the rules on the mountain, they would not be able to escape privately tonight even if they die.

 This undoubtedly saved their lives.

The old foreigner just nodded without saying much, then turned around and looked at Basu and Yang Fang, who were already dozens of steps away, daring to delay.

 Immediately use my light body skills to chase after him.

 There is the guidance of natal Gu.

 The three of them walked around the city.

 Not a single person was seen along the way.

 It was clearly that strange insect, which could detect the aura of the Thunder Altar in the streets and alleys and under the trees under the eaves of the walls one step ahead, and lead them to avoid it perfectly.

Yang Fang did not practice cultivation after all.

It is far from being able to reach the point where Qi can penetrate the whole body.

Hunting with such intensity, his figure became obviously stagnant and his breath became disordered for the first time.

 Instead, it was the old foreigner on the side.

His eyes are clear and his breath is steady.

 But if you look carefully, you will find that his Qi and blood are hidden at this moment, and he has clearly used the spiritual power of the sea of ​​​​Qi.

 Since practice.

This was the first time that he was forced to do this just by rushing.

 One can imagine how amazing the speed of that Gu worm is.

The same is true for Basu. I don't know what kind of witchcraft he used. He almost never uses his energy and blood, but he can always maintain an unimaginable speed.

"arrive…"

finally.

Just when Yang Fang couldn't bear it anymore.

Basu, who had been silent, finally spoke.

Yang Fang's heart moved, and he subconsciously looked up, only to realize that they were outside a shack.

It is completely different from the rows of high-rise buildings in the city.

At a glance here.

 Almost all are low and dilapidated old houses.

 It is rare to have even a tile, and most are simply thatched huts made of bricks and wood, or even a few straw curtains tied at both ends with ropes, which is considered a house.

 “Where is this?”

Yang Fang kept his head busy all the way.

 It's a new arrival again.

　Where do you recognize it?

But there was only a rustling sound in response to him.

 “Senior…”

 The old foreigner's expression changed and he finally couldn't help but speak.

"The people here are so innocent. We two brothers can just go in and capture them. Please don't cause any bloodshed."

 “You want to stop me?”

Basu turned around and stared at him with a pair of lifeless eyes.

 “I have no intention of stopping you.”

“It's just that senior has already helped me so much, so there's no need to trouble senior with this little thing.”

 Being stared at coldly by him, the old foreigner felt his scalp numb.

 He had noticed it before.

Unexpectedly, Basu really had the intention to start another massacre.

This place is full of shacks, and you can tell it is a slum in the city. The people living here are already in extremely difficult conditions, and it is difficult to even eat.

If it's because of the ancient talisman, it's inexplicably involved.

He really couldn't bear to see the scene of rivers of blood.

Hearing the words between the two people, Yang Fang finally came to his senses. He didn't say anything, but just took a step forward and stood beside the old foreigner, looking at Basu calmly.

 Silent is better than sound.

Seeing this, Basu's dark eyes finally stirred.

 “For the sake of King Miao's seal, I can agree.”

"but…"

 “The person who stole the talisman must give it to me.”

"good!"

 The old foreigner agreed immediately.

Even if there is no Basu to lead the way today, if they really encounter each other, the two sides will definitely be in a fight to the death.

 This is already the best result.

 “Yang Fang.”

As if he was afraid that Basu would go back on his words, the old foreigner took off his dragon shooting bow, jumped up to the top of the wall, and occupied the highest point to ensure that no bird could escape. Then he looked at Yang Fang not far away.

"rest assured!"

Yang Fang grinned.

Hold the magic whip in his backhand, his body was like a civet cat, but its strength was as heavy as a thousand catties. With a shoulder collision, the door of the thatched cottage instantly fell into pieces.

only.

　　Just as soon as the door was broken.

A cold glow has already hit my face.

Yang Fang's heart was frightened, and he waved his hand back, only to hear the sound of several gold and stone collisions, and then they fell to the ground.

 Look down.

They turned out to be four extremely sharp iron bone spurs.

 He had only heard of this thing from the storyteller.

 It is said to be a hidden weapon specially used for sneak attacks on the battlefield.

 Unexpectedly, I saw it today.

 But he did not dare to relax even a little bit.

because…

As the iron bone spikes fell to the ground, a pungent and unpleasant fishy smell filled the air from deep in the shack.

At the same time, there was an indescribable low roar.

  Don't wait for his reaction.

 A tall figure has already slammed into the door.

Look at it intently.

That was clearly an ancient corpse that looked like a mountain bear and was wearing armor.

Looking lifeless, with a strange talisman stuck on his chest, Luo Lu's skin under the broken armor... showed an astonishing color like copper and iron.

 The most terrifying thing is.

 It moves freely and does not look like rigor mortis at all.

 Black smoke billowed from the whole body.

 The thick death aura was mixed with a soaring evil aura.

 The moment I saw it.

Yang Fang frowned tightly.

The old foreigner on the wall behind him was also heartbroken.

 The two of them said almost in unison.

 “Bronze armored corpse?!”

 (End of this chapter)

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