Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely

"This......"

Lu Chen was speechless, and when he looked at the white-haired old man again, he found that the other party had disappeared.

Lu Chen had some guesses about their identities.

Most of these two people are from the third realm, the first middle-aged man came from the west, obviously a great demon, the second old man came from the east, probably the Tianmu old man from the Tianmu sect.

No...it should be called [Tianmu Zhenren].

Master Baoshu was promoted to the Tongxuan Realm, and two of the same rank came to congratulate him one after another.

Named Congratulations!

Actually try!

In other words, he didn't want to see someone who was equal to him but had no choice but to overreact. Lu Chen was thoughtful, and had a glimpse of the temperament of a high-ranking monk.

It was a kind of detached mentality that was superior and didn't bother to cover up.

"It's none of my business anyway."

Lu Chen hid under a big tree, and regarded himself as a spectator, secretly paying attention to the treasure tree mage on the top of the mountain... no, now it is the treasure tree venerable.

People live without a head.

A tree dies without roots.

Venerable Baoshu lost his head, and still sat in cross-legged position in the void, until the blue beam of light in the sky dissipated, and then he stood up. He stretched out his hand, and saw the blue light overflowing from his fingertips, and the torn head shot back backwards. Completed the reorganization.

Baoshu stretched out his hand to pick up his head, and put it on his neck slowly.

"Hee hee~"

Meng Yao lay on Lu Chen's head and suddenly laughed, pointing with her little hand:

"The head is turned upside down."

Lu Chen frowned slightly, and muttered:

"It's reversed."

"Brother, the big bald head is here."

"Ok."

Lu Chen nodded, and saw Venerable Baoshu stepping on the void, walking backwards step by step down Jiuqiao Mountain, walking towards this side. Meng Yao hurriedly got into Lu Chen's long hair, peeking around with her small head exposed, just as Lu Chen was about to hide, she heard the other party shout:

"Benefactor, please stay behind..."

Lu Chen paused, turned around stiffly, and saw Venerable Baoshu had come to him, looking at him with a smile, his body was facing Jiuqiao Mountain, and his face was facing him, which looked quite strange.

"Your Majesty, be safe."

"..."

Venerable Baoshu smiled but didn't answer, as if he didn't know Lu Chen, he asked:

"Benefactor, the poor monk asked for directions."

"Ask for directions?"

Lu Chen was thoughtful, and replied:

"My lord, please."

"How to get to Lankegu Temple?"

"This, Venerable, forgive me, but Xiaodao doesn't know."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Venerable Baoshu smiled like a spring breeze, and he didn't see the harshness earlier. He looked around and asked again:

"Benefactor, where is the west?"

"..."

Lu Chen was speechless for a while, and pointed to the west:

"there!"

"Thank you benefactor."

Venerable Baoshu clasped his hands together, swung his long sleeves, walked backwards, and walked west all the way, softly chanting:

"A tree eight hundred years ago~"

"Guarding the corpse nest day and night~"

"Unexamined time passes~"

"Stumbled on the road to the world~"

 …

Meng Yao watched Venerable Baoshu go away, and said crisply: "Brother, why can't the big bald head distinguish east from west?"

Lu Chen replied:

"Perhaps...probably...probably, my head is broken."

"Oh~~"

Lu Chen didn't think about it anymore, Yu Jian flew up to Jiuqiao Mountain, stepped on the top of Jiuqiao Mountain, turned his head, and said in surprise:

"Why is there a cave here?"

He took two steps forward, and saw that the entrance of the cave was extremely deep, very dark, and there was no light at all. He was wondering, his expression suddenly went into a trance, and bursts of murmurs echoed in his ears.

"Come on, come in~"

"Become the master of Jiuqiao Mountain and master the authority of Jiuqiao Mountain. Here... you can have everything you want, everything, everything~~"

"Weng Weng~"

The blood-red handle on the back is manifested.

Tremble slightly.

Active warning.

Lu Chen suddenly came back to his senses, and saw Meng Yao's expression was in a trance, murmuring the word "brother" repeatedly, shouldering the lifeless scythe, and staggering towards the entrance of the cave.

"What a weird thing!"

Lu Chen stretched out his hand to grab Meng Yao back, and walked towards a puddle not far away without looking back.

Although the red-browed old ghost is dead, it seems that the Jiuqiao Mountain is still weird and not like a good person. He has always been cautious and has no desire to take risks or explore.

【Name】: Lingquan

[Information]: Rebirth Spring Water

 …

Venerable Baoshu ingested all the ghosts, but for some reason, he didn't touch a drop of the spring water. Lu Chen squatted down in front of the puddle, looked at the black spring water and nodded with satisfaction.

This puddle is not big, but enough for one party.

He squeezed the formula in his hand and said silently:

"Five Ghosts Huntian Method!"

Five ghosts manifested out of thin air, stood around the puddle, stretched out their hands into the spring water, and swirled around.

"brush!"

In an instant, all the spring water moved into the air.

Lu Chen stood up, swiped his sleeves suddenly, and the aura surged out of his body, wrapping all the spring water into the sealed space.

"Gululu~"

From the dry puddle, new spring water slowly flowed out. Lu Chen didn't miss it, Yu Jian flew to the distance, disappeared in the blink of an eye, but a faint sigh echoed on the mountain top.

"Oh~~"

 …

Half an hour later, a white cloud came from the south, and Yuan Baixi, who was dressed in white, landed on the top of the mountain. He waved his sleeves to put the white cloud away, and said with a frown:

"It's late, who is here to open the mystery?"

After contemplating for a moment, he turned his head to look at the entrance of Youyou Cave, his whole body was shaken suddenly, without turning his head, he hurriedly left in a cloud.

Shortly after.

A small bald head appeared at the foot of the mountain. Huang Meier looked up at Jiuqiao Mountain, played with the two eyeballs in her hand, and began to climb the mountain with her head down.

step.

step.

In front of the Youyou Cave, Huang Meier sat cross-legged, and after half an hour passed, he stood up, turned around and looked at the boundless world, muttering:

"Master, I...I like it here."

"Da da da~~~~"

The two eyeballs rolled all the way from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and Huang Meier stepped into the entrance of the secluded cave.

After a long time, a figure came out.

No face and no eyes!

No mouth and no nose!

He came to the puddle step by step, stretched out his hand to grab a pinch of spring water, and suddenly froze.

"bass!"

Lu Chen flew over with his sword, hovered outside Jiuqiao Mountain, frowned and said:

"Huang Meier, are you okay?"

The figure sprinkled the spring water into the puddle again, turned around and "looked" at Lu Chen, with one hand on his chest, his mouth and nose were invisible, but his own voice echoed:

"The benefactor may have admitted the wrong person, little monk... no face!"

finished.

Turning around and walking into the cave, the entrance of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com disappeared.

It was getting dark.

Heaven is ruthless.

On this day, Huang Meier disappeared, and the faceless monk... entered Jiuqiao Mountain!

 …

"Is he really evil!"

Lu Chen muttered, and Yu Jian flew towards Hamo Island, just after flying to the Jiechuan River, Meng Yao pointed at the river on his head, and said happily: "Brother, brother, little fish~"

Lu Chen stopped and looked down, his face changed drastically.

I saw white flowers on the vast Jiechuan River, full of dead fish with white bellies, stretching for an unknown number of miles, big and small, some even tens of meters long.

"What... what's going on here?"

Lu Chen was dumbfounded, and quickly stepped on the peach wood sword and flew towards the upper reaches of the Jiechuan River, flying all the way, overlooking the river all the way, and soon, a picture appeared in front of him.