I can't be a demon

"That aura is absolutely correct, it is Lu Zu Shen Lian."

"He is indeed in the ghost market on the eleventh floor!!"

Taoist Qingshan looked around in horror, trying to find traces of the ghosts and gods protecting the way.

Unless they are land gods, who among the few people present can block the guardian ghosts and gods, and even the Fushan Taoist from the Ninth Realm of Tiangong is not enough.

What made him most nervous was that Shen Lian was in the deep ghost market.

Taoist Qingshan had previously told the Great Immortal Huli about the clues about Xiaoleiyin Temple. The latter mentioned the possibility that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva seemed to want to use Lv Zu Temple as a foothold after the world.

However, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also afraid of the ghosts and gods who protect the Taoism of Lu Zu, and is likely to cooperate with the fake immortals from the Eight Departments of the ghost market to carve up the Salt Mountain area.

Could it be that Shen Lian had already noticed Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's arrangement and planned to take countermeasures?

no!

Che Chiguo must not be involved in the game between the three parties.

Xiaoleiyin Temple is said to be closely related to the Western Spiritual Mountain; the Eight Departments of Ghost City inherit the Taoist heritage of the Heavenly Court; even Lu Zu Shen Lian cannot figure out the identity of the Great Immortal Huli in his previous life.

Taoist Qingshan saw that the temple was close at hand, and he quickly said: "Brother Fushan, after all, the theft of the flat peaches is the internal affairs of the Wen Department, and we, Che Chi, cannot interfere."

"Junior brother, you..."

Biyun glanced sideways at Taoist Qingshan, with a cold look on his lips.

She didn't care whether Che Chiguo and the others took action, but this person dared to speak out against it. It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to deal with Taoist Qingshan.

"It's okay, what Fellow Taoist Qingshan said makes sense."

Biyun pointed to the flat peach tree, "Besides, the strange fruits are still hanging on the branches. It can be seen that the flat peaches were not yet mature at that time, and the villain did not take away the rat trap."

After that, she hurriedly escaped into the temple

Taoist Fushan reminded helplessly: "Junior brother Qingshan, you are confused. After all, we are in the territory of the Plague Department, so why should we offend each other with words."

"The subsequent Peach Club will still have to rely on others..."

Taoist Qingshan didn't reply. He stared intently at the only flat peach, and at the same time noticed that the corpses in the courtyard had inexplicable characteristics.

The muscles of the corpse were swollen and deformed, and the bones became abnormally thick.

"It's really him!"

Taoist Qingshan's pupils shrank slightly, and his soul almost went crazy.

"Senior brother, let's leave the ghost market as soon as possible. Pantao will figure out a solution later!"

"What?"

Biyun was looking at Pan Tao from a close distance. At some point, a figure appeared out of thin air behind him, and the fiery energy and blood swept over him.

Bang.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and I could see arms striking Biyun crazily.

The scene was completely one-sided. It seemed that they were not afraid of the immortal seeds in the Plague Cultivator's body at all. They grabbed their heads and pressed them to the ground, smashing them together.

"Leave immediately! From now on, no matter who asks why Biyun died, don't respond!"

"who is he?"

Taoist Fushan looked ugly, and immediately summoned Yukong's wooden sword weapon. As soon as he activated it, Taoist Qingshan sat down on the ground.

"It's too late, I should have recognized it earlier."

Taoist Qingshan was crying, and the smoke and dust from the temple not far away dissipated.

Shen Lian walked out slowly holding Biyun's head. After secretly performing the Purple Mansion Tempering Technique, the soul in the Niwan Palace of his head sizzled.

Taoist Fushan has communicated with the wooden sword, but he does not dare to use his magic power. The Taoist baby in his body repeatedly warns him that the monk traveling in the eighth realm in front of him can actually threaten himself in the ninth realm of the Heavenly Palace.

"His aura is not that of an alchemist, it turns out to be...a living immortal Buddha."

The head exploded with a muffled sound, and the lotus platform led the Plague Immortal Yuanshen to the lower dantian.

His soul has become a breeding ground for plague fairy species, covered with mayfly-like heat blast bacteria inside and out, making his soul almost empty, but the two are integrated in a subtle way.

Shen Lian carefully peeled off the immortal seed, and the Zifu quenching method acted on the soul.

The soul turned into a large number of strange lines, imprinted on the martial arts golden body, just like the original imitation of the seventy-one prince Li Huan.

"Two fellow Taoists from Chechi State, I happen to be going to the Peach Fair."

Taoist Fushan and Taoist Qingshan stared at Shen Lian with horror.

Shen Lian's skin and flesh squirmed, and his soul aura became completely different, transforming into a plague monk with no flaws inside or outside.

"You should know the location of the Peach Club."

"Take me for a ride."

Chapter 294 The Stomach of the Moral God

Shen Lian happily reached a consensus with the two of them without wasting any more words.

It is not unknown that Chechiguo's alchemist cooperated with Biyun. If they did not appear at the Peach Fair, and the plague department later found out that Biyun was dead, they would have been blamed for nothing.

Only by accompanying Shen Lian through a play can he escape unscathed.

Fortunately, the Pantao Society is closely related, and it stands to reason that Shen Lian will not cause trouble. After all, even the Fushan Taoist priests in the Nine Realms of Tiangong dare not say that they can escape unscathed.

Taoist Qingshan looked at Shen Lian's back with worry, his heart filled with anxiety.

"Let's go."

The Peach Fair was about to begin, and they set off immediately.

Shen Lian opened his mouth and spat out, and dark clouds surged out, which was no different from Biyun's method, even mixed with a faint aura of fairy seeds.

The strong imitation is definitely fake, but it is difficult to see the flaws without fighting.

Taoist Fushan only felt horrified. If he didn't know that it was Shen Lian's transformation in advance, he wouldn't be able to tell the difference based on his own cultivation.

The two of them pointed out the location of the Peach Club honestly, and at the same time carefully informed Shen Lian of the relevant matters, for fear that the latter would act recklessly.

"This time, the Peach Club is organized by the Plague Department. The other eight monks may not come, but there will definitely be land gods from the Plague Department."

Every word of Taoist Qingshan was full of desire for survival, for fear that Shen Lian would not understand the situation.

You should know that the gap between the Nine Realms of the Heavenly Palace and the immortals on land is equivalent to the difference between immortals and mortals, and currently only the Little Leiyin Temple and the Eight Divisions of the Ghost Market have a large number of immortals on land.

Thousands of years ago, immortals on land were enough to be called [human immortals].

Even if Shen Lian is extremely powerful, he can't be comparable to immortals on land, and the guardian ghosts and gods are also restricted in the deep ghost market.

"Yes."

Shen Lian had a blank expression on his face, and sorted out the gifts that Biyun brought with him.

The storage bag was just an ordinary magic weapon, which contained miscellaneous resources, and the valuable ones were only a dozen middle and low-grade peaches.

As a seventh-level Dao Infant, Biyun had just taken over a peach garden of Taihuang Huang Zengtian, and it was very rare to be able to save such a fortune.

Shen Lian did not act rashly and properly stored the peaches.

"It's a pity that there is no technique. I hope the way the Plague Department passes on the technique will not be too complicated, otherwise it will be difficult to obtain it."

Biyun's soul was riddled with holes from the immortal seeds, but it was indeed unrelated to demons, so it was impossible to breed the technique through the fishing magic.

"Which of the eight divisions of the Ghost Market have you come into contact with?"

Taoist Qingshan swallowed his saliva, and felt creepy when he saw Shen Lian thinking about something.

"Only the Plague Department. If Taihuang Huang Zengtian was not under the jurisdiction of the Plague Department, the forces of the cave would rarely come into contact with the eight divisions of the Ghost Market, but I have seen some cultivators from the eight divisions, uh..."

Taoist Fushan quickly added: "Their body and soul state is very strange, and it feels like they are about to go crazy at any time, and..."

"Their rationality is not very good either, so don't stimulate them."

Shen Lian has a deep understanding that Biyun's heat-shooting immortal seeds are sealed in the lotus platform. It feels like cancer cells. As long as there are nutrients, they will reproduce crazily until they are completely extinct.

If it weren't for the need to expose the breath of the heat-shooting immortal seeds, he wouldn't dare to hide it in his body at all.

If you are not careful, the immortal seed will be completely out of control.

The hot-shooting immortal seed is different from the newly born addiction immortal seed. Once it is contaminated with Shen Lian's flesh and bones, it is likely that the lotus platform will be difficult to remove it.

"What are the eight departments of the ghost market?"

Taoist Fushan thought for a moment, "It is the Thunder Department, the Fighting Department, the Finance Department, the Plague Department, the Fire Department, the Water Department, the Pox Department, and the Tai Sui Department."

"We don't know the specific strength."

Shen Lian compared the information of his previous life. In his impression, the eight departments of the heavenly court are mainly the Fighting Department and the Thunder Department. The Fighting Department is full of generals of all sizes in the heavenly court, and the Thunder Department has the most immortals.

But the eight departments of the ghost market must be different. Why does the Plague Department, which is in charge of diseases, feel that its main responsibility in the ghost market is to plant peach trees?

Speechless all the way.

Shen Lian's flying speed is neither fast nor slow.

It seems that he is resting, but in fact he is waiting for the roots of the teleportation tree to grow.

After the banyan tree was promoted to the sixth level, the efficiency of the teleportation tree's transfer increased greatly, and it only takes half a day to grow after replanting.