Cultivating Immortals through Double Transmigration: The Horror World Becomes My Backyard

Chapter 44

Qingzhou, Lutuo Mountain.

This is the place in Qingzhou closest to the front line of the demon disaster.

Before this mountain, various demon tribes were entrenched.

Among them, there were fake elixir demons and even golden elixir demons.

Kuidou's face was full of frost, and he walked up the mountain step by step along the path.

On the way, some blind demon tribes wanted to stop Kuidou. They were all killed by Kuidou with a palm.

With the cultivation of the eighth level of the golden elixir, you can run rampant here.

Arrived at the top of the mountain.

There are pavilions and towers here.

Originally, there were no buildings on Lutuo Mountain.

Later, after the golden elixir demon occupied this place, he moved the most luxurious buildings in the town below the mountain and placed them on top, so these towers and towers were built.

In the towers, stringed instruments and strings were intertwined.

Amidst the laughter and joy, there were also women screaming and crying.

Kuidou stood outside the door, quietly looking at the environment inside.

In his hand, a skull emerged.

The skull was entangled with yin energy, and from time to time, shrill screams came out of it.

Countless ghosts flew out of the skull, covering the entire Lutuo Mountain in all directions, forming a large formation.

Prison Heaven Formation!

Block the entire mountain.

Kuidou then stepped into it.

In the luxurious lobby, more than a dozen fake elixir monsters were chewing various limbs.

Bright red blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Sitting at the top was a completely transformed golden elixir monster.

The monster looked like a pale-faced scholar, holding two human women in his arms.

The two human women had painful looks in their eyes.

There were blues and purples on the exposed skin, and there were many bite marks on the body.

They knew that the guy in front of them was not a human.

So they could only try to show a flattering smile and serve each other with all their strength.

When Kuidou stepped into the lobby.

The whole lobby was quiet in an instant.

Dozens of eyes looked at Kuidou in unison.

The pale-faced scholar sitting on the high seat narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Human Golden Pill?"

When these words came out, all the fake pill monsters present became nervous.

Their bodies tensed up, and they looked at the white-faced scholar at a loss.

Kuidou's eyes swept over all the monsters one by one.

His eyes fell on the human corpse on the ground, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Kuidou finally looked at the white-faced scholar.

"I came here only to find a beast that killed my son. Hand it over and you can be spared from death today."

Kuidou's calm words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of the monsters.

They were breathing rapidly, with unbelievable eyes.

The expression of the white-faced scholar also became solemn.

He dropped the woman in his arms and stared at Kuidou with vicious eyes.

"Who do you think you are?"

""Ha!"

Kuidou laughed.

His smile was full of teasing.

Before he could make any move, two ghost kings appeared behind him.

Thousand-year-old ghost kings.

The moment the ghost kings appeared, they disappeared from the spot.

Then all the fake pill monsters present were torn apart, leaving them no chance to resist.

"I will give you one more chance, hand over that beast."

The white-faced scholar stood up in shock, looking at the scene of the tragic death of his demons with a sullen face. The demonic aura was steaming around him. His eyes turned red, and his facial expression became ferocious.

The appearance of Deer Face could be vaguely seen.

"Killing my men, have you ever asked me?"

""Die!"

The figure of the white-faced scholar flashed, and he instantly came in front of Kuidou.

The fist wrapped in demonic energy brought out an explosive fist wind and blasted towards Kuidou's face.

Kuidou did not dodge. He just raised his palm calmly and lightly grasped the fist that could split mountains and rocks.

"Twenty years ago, I entered the Golden Elixir stage. Everyone thought that I had reached the end of the tunnel, but how could they know that I had been training my body all along?

Kuidou stared at the pale-faced scholar and spoke slowly.

"In the past twenty years, my body has been able to rival that of a Nascent Soul. How can a small Golden Core demon like you shake me?"

The latter's expression turned pale.

He could feel that his fist was like being held by an iron clamp and could not be pulled out at all.

As Kuidou's five fingers exerted force, the white-faced scholar's fist made a cracking sound.

""Where is that beast?"

Kuidou asked for the third time.

This time, the white-faced scholar finally knew to be scared.

But the problem was that he didn't know who Kuidou was asking about.

Among the demons present, who had not killed someone before?

But how did they know who was killed?

"I don't know what you are talking about!"

Cold sweat poured down the forehead of the white-faced scholar, and his expression became distorted due to severe pain.

Kuidou frowned.

He raised his other hand and smashed the other's head with a slap.

The powerful soul power wrapped around the soul of the white-faced scholar.

The soul screamed miserably.

After a long time, the soul of the white-faced scholar was like a bubble, shattered with a pop.

And Kuidou finally got the answer he wanted.

He did not stay and flashed away from the building on the top of the mountain.

He found a cave halfway up the mountain.

The cave was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

The expression on Kuidou's face The situation finally changed.

Ever since Yu Qiu's death, he has been looking for Lu Ming and Zhangzi.

Lu Ming's whereabouts were erratic. After receiving a flying book from Qianhe Sect, there was no trace of him.

He searched for several days and killed many Jindan monsters.

Finally, he found the Zhangzi here.

Kuidou blocked the entrance to the cave and walked in.

The light in the cave was dim. In the deepest part of the cave, Kuidou saw a Zhangzi with two broken legs lying on a pile of medicinal materials to practice.

Seeing the Zhangzi with his own eyes, Kuidou could not help but feel sad.

"Qiu'er, your father will avenge you today!"

Kuidou took a step forward and came to the front of Zhangzi.

Zhangzi, who was healing, suddenly felt a sense of danger.

He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a human monk standing in front of him.

"What do you want to do? This is the territory of the Golden Core Demon."

"The deer you are talking about has been killed by me.

Kuidou suppressed his excitement.

He reached out and held the deer, and spoke with a trembling voice.

"You don't have to struggle. The whole mountain is blocked by me. You can't escape. You killed my son, I will make you feel the taste of death."

The deer was terrified and trembling all over.

It didn't know when it had provoked such a strong man.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I have been recovering from my injuries during this period and have never gone out to kill anyone. You must have made a mistake!"

"I didn't admit my mistake. Your injury was caused by the killing meridian evil spirit restriction. This was the seed that Hongying planted in Qiu'er's body before she set off. I just didn't expect you to survive."

Kuidou's words reminded Zhangzi of the last explosion.

He thought of that abominable human cultivator.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have become what he is now.

"Damn it, he's your man!"

The zhangzi's eyes showed madness, it wanted to struggle and escape from Kuidou's palm.

But Kuidou's realm was so much higher than it.

The zhangzi gradually became desperate.

Kuidou really enjoyed the look in the zhangzi's eyes at this time.

"When you killed my son, you should have thought of the current outcome. Now you should enjoy the next gift. I will not let you die so easily."

In the cave, the screams of the deer continued.

The screams came one after another, like a dirge.

Not long after, Kuidou walked out of the cave with a gloomy face.