I can't be a demon

Once the true realm of martial arts is opened, the creatures within the range will suffer from countless diseases.

Shen Lian picked up the wine gourd and poured it down. A little bit of the night sweat fairy mixed with the wine got into his body and poured into the disease bag under the guidance of the soul.

The Addiction Fairy Seed then began to devour the Night Sweat Fairy Seed.

Career panel reveals tips.

[Whether to consume 4 points to combine Addiction Plague Pill and Night Sweat Immortal Seed]

Shen Lian nodded slightly. With the career panel, the two can be perfectly integrated. At least he doesn't have to worry about becoming a Nuo Immortal without any intelligence.

At this moment.

Li Liuru seemed to realize that Shen Lian was replenishing the immortal seed, and hit the wall crazily.

His voice was hysterical, and he wanted to squeeze into the side room.

"Disciple, you are practicing wrongly! As Daode Tianzun said, this is not how you practice!!"

"It shouldn't be!!"

Covering his huge face with his thick arms, Li Liuru wailed in pain, and pungent blood flowed in from the gap between the door and window.

"Disciple, you have to believe me. As a teacher, you can see Daode Tianzun every day!!!"

Shen Lian didn't know why, but he felt upset when he heard Li Liuru's roar, and watched the prompt on the career panel disappear.

Addicted to the plague pill, the disease was disordered, and the night sweat fairy species were severely damaged, and all of them were destroyed in a few breaths.

"Hoo ho ho."

Li Liuru gasped for air and murmured with great joy: "Disciple, you really believed in me and did not continue to make mistakes to the end."

"wait for me!"

"Master, I will ask Daode Tianzun tomorrow and I will definitely be able to help you clear up your doubts!!!"

Shen Lian frowned slightly, just as the night began to dissipate and the sun rose, a large number of monks from the Taoist temple came to the edge of the island to practice.

It can be seen that Ghost City Babu still retains the habits of orthodox Taoism.

At the transition between the sun and the moon, it was the time when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was at its purest thousands of years ago, although now it only serves to stabilize the mind.

The golden sunshine fills Chimingheyangtian, and the mountains seem to be coated with a layer of gold foil.

"wait for me……"

Shen Lian pushed open the door and saw that Li Liuru had long disappeared from the old Alchemy Cauldron Room, and there were even no traces of the latter crawling in the courtyard.

Everything was like an illusion, as if he had imagined it before.

Shen Lian's expression was complicated, and there was an extra pill in his palm.

【Peach leaf fruit】

[Born from the banyan tree, it was originally a fallen leaf of the peach tree. Taking the pulp can promote the growth of cultivation, and taking the core can extend your life by 630 years. 】

Shen Lian used the peach leaf fruit to make wine, but he was not in a hurry to replenish the addiction fairy seed again.

"Is it possible that after the twenty-seventh year of Zhenguan, the innate spiritual roots have the function of connecting to thousands of years ago..."

Chapter 302 Hysteria? I can't tell the difference

Shen Lian faced the rising sun and walked among the halls of the old Alchemy Cauldron Room.

"If the situation in the deep ghost market is similar to that of Wuzhuang Temple, there must be a special peach tree in the old Danding room..."

The palace was silent during the day, and everything was covered with thick dust.

Except for the footprints left by Shen Lian, there is no sign of life in recent years. It looks like a historical site that no one cares about.

He came to the main hall.

The statue of the Sanqing Dynasty is located in the center. It is tens of meters in size and gives a sense of oppression. The murals around it are scenes of the Sanqing Dynasty preaching.

The various ornaments decorating the statue emit a shimmering light and are all lower multipliers.

Shen Lian stared at the statue of Sanqing and heard the sound of chanting from Night Khan Taoist Temple. It was the sound of thousands of disciples attending morning classes.

"In a sense, it is quite leisurely to worship in the old Alchemy Cauldron Room."

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes.

Even if Li Liuru would only show up to refine elixirs after nightfall and it was relatively safe during the day, he would inevitably be tense all the time.

The eye of wisdom is used every now and then, and the origin of any object is not missed.

After checking the main hall, there was no information about Li Liuru, but everything showed that no one had entered or left it for a long time.

Shen Lian walked towards the alchemy room not far from the main hall.

At this time, the talisman in his hand was slightly warm.

Not long ago, I just asked Elder Fengjing about Li Liuru's origin, and after only a few steps, I got the latter's answer.

Elder Fengjing looked slightly nervous and still emphasized that Shen Lian should not believe what Li Liuru said.

"Elder, you also know that I am in the Old Alchemy Cauldron Room, and it is inevitable that I will come into contact with Li Liuru. Only by understanding the situation can I be prepared."

After Elder Fengjing hesitated for a few seconds, he passed on the message: "Li Liuru has been in Nighthan Taoist Temple for thousands of years. When I first took over Nighthan Taoist Temple two thousand years ago, he was already in the old Alchemy Cauldron Room."

According to the time flow rate of Chiming and Yangtian, two thousand years is equivalent to one hundred years in the mortal world.

Shen Lian pushed open the door of the alchemy room, and the smell of mold hit his face. There was only a three-legged tripod standing in the corner. No one had made alchemy for a long time.

"Elder, didn't you say that Li Liuru came to Night Khan Taoist Temple before you?"

"It is at least a thousand years older than our three land gods. However, Li Liuru two thousand years ago was not as elusive as he is now, and he can communicate simply when he appears."

Li Liuru was once very keen on recruiting disciples to teach alchemy. Even though he kept repeating crazy words, no one cared.

Later, he became more and more crazy, and even occasionally his disciples disappeared.

Eventually the old Alchemy Chamber was abandoned.

"Crazy words? What would he have said two thousand years ago?"

"Everything is false. I am dreaming. Why should I wake up?"

"These three sentences are the most repeated. It seems that he has been questioning the reality of the Taoist Academy, but he rarely mentioned dreams a thousand years ago."

Shen Lian was noncommittal, "Elder, have you seen Li Liuru with your own eyes?"

"I've seen him before, and listening to his nonsense almost shook my Taoist heart. Later, Li Liuru became more and more crazy, and I didn't dare to contact him anymore."

Elder Fengjing added: "You have to be careful. As long as you stay in the wing at night, Li Liuru will usually ignore you."

Shen Lian smiled bitterly, wondering why he felt that Li Liuru was particularly enthusiastic about him.

I came to my door twice in one night.

He opened the tripod, and there was a layer of dark brown ointment inside, which was extremely rancid.

According to the information obtained from the appraisal, the ointment has nothing to do with Li Liuru. It seems that it was refined by a monk from the Plague Department before the old Alchemy Cauldron Room was completely abandoned.

"Huh?"

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and noticed that the tripod was holding a book.

Seeing this, the muscles in his right arm swelled and he took out the old books.

Elder Fengjing passed on the message: "Li Liuru is the master who introduced you to the profession. Did he give you a Taoist title?"

Then, seeing no response from Shen Lian, he repeated it again.

"Something happened?"

Elder Fengjing looked uneasy, and was about to leave the seclusion and go to the old alchemy cauldron room when he received a message from Shen Lian, "Elder, Li Liuru obtained the Taoist name for me, [Tianwen]."

"Tianwen..."

"Not bad." Elder Fengjing nodded with satisfaction. Daozi of the Wenbu Department is worthy of the title Tianwen.

Shen Lian ignored Elder Fengjing and stared at the book with a complicated expression.

It says clearly on the cover.

[Li Lian watched the Tao Te Tianzun’s explanation and expressed his feelings]

[Written by Li Lian, it has a history of one thousand five hundred and forty-three years. It records specious Taoist scriptures. On the fourth page, there is a line of annotations left by Daode Tianzun. 】

Shen Lian couldn't help but asked: "Elder, are there...many lunatics like Li Liuru in Babu?"

"At least there are only two or three cases in the outer sect, but the rest of the monks have died."

Shen Lian opened the book. The handwriting inside was crooked and the content seemed awkward and difficult to understand.

The so-called moral heavenly comment on the fourth page is even more distorted to the point of exaggeration, and just seeing it makes you feel sick to your stomach.

After four pages, the handwriting was no longer distinguishable.

"Although the books are thousands of years old, considering the speed of time in heaven, it is absolutely impossible for them to be passed down naturally."

Shen Lian just wants to make sure of one thing now.

"Elder, does the Taoist Academy have a list of immortals and gods from the ancient Heavenly Court Plague Department?"