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Chapter 160

Both seek immortality

According to Xie Yali, this man with the word "initial" in his name behaves strangely, insidiously, and is not weak at all!

The sister squinted her eyes, and her body slowly passed through the glass and came to the room. Her bare feet slowly landed on the bed sheets, without any trace of dent, and they were as light as cotton wool...

The moonlight outside the window comes in. My sister has a well-proportioned figure. She is wearing a thin white gauze. Under the backlight, her curves are immediately visible. She is like the fairy Chang'e coming by the moonlight, with a fairy spirit that is not like the fireworks of the world. Of course, all of this should be established.

Without a dagger in her delicate hands.

When Fairy Chang'e wants to kill people, she is really a knife in the head.

This sister in the "immortal" state also has double pupils. She is sure that Chen Chu is in this room. She must have noticed her arrival in advance and used some means to hide her figure.

A little trick.

As long as you are in this room, you can easily find it!

The pupils of my sister’s left and right eye sockets are exposed, with four pupils in each eye, looking like some strange ghosts and gods in ancient mythology...

She seemed to be adjusting something. After a while, her light red lips opened slightly, and she made a slightly overlapping sound, as if two people were talking at the same time: "Chen Chu... come out..." The sound seemed to be quite burdensome, but

After uttering these five words, my sister stopped talking.

Wait half a minute.

Chen Chu's voice came out: "Sister...fellow Taoist, what are you doing to stay up late at night and seek poverty?"

My sister's hand flew towards the source of the sound. Chen Chu suddenly lost his voice, and her overlapping voice sounded again: "Eradicating... the hidden dangers on the road to cultivating immortality, there must be no... mistakes."

Bang!!!

Just heard a gunshot.

My sister looked in the other direction in astonishment, and saw a golden bullet coming straight from the darkness. In the flash of lightning, she raised her right index finger to pierce the void. Bullets might be a threat to her sister, but they were already dangerous to her.

To her who has become an immortal, it is just a toy that can emit fire, a useless move!

Huang Huotu's daughter almost died in the robbery, but she secretly reversed the trajectory of the bullet and saved her...

The golden bullet slowly slowed down on her fingertips and turned around. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her sister's mouth. Her jade-like index finger and thumb were about to pinch the bullet. Suddenly, the bullet broke free from its restraints, swooped, and interrupted.

Her index finger sank into the palm of her hand, and then penetrated out from the elbow!

Can't stop a bullet?

My sister's heart is filled with turmoil. She has become a fairy. She just wants to do whatever she wants. Why can't she stop a bullet?

Fortunately, although the pain from the wound was excruciating, it was not unbearable. Her broken index finger, the holes in her palm and elbow recovered as before within a few seconds...

Bang bang bang bang, four gunshots in a row!

The sister's figure flashed, and she did not take the bullet this time. She finally realized the weirdness and mystery that her sister said. But her sister did not say that Chen Chu had a weird gun in his hand, or that he was not on her at all.

Used...

A golden light flashed out from the darkness, it was a long sword!

Chen Chu followed Jian.

The sister's illusory body moved slightly to avoid the long sword. Her eyes were cold, her hands stretched out, and she quickly approached Chen Chu in the form of a flash!

Unexpectedly, Chen Chu also disappeared, and the next second he appeared directly in front of him, and the sword also came forward. My sister was surprised, was this Chen Chu's teleportation? Sure enough!

She took a few steps back, holding a small token in her hand. The moment Chen Chu appeared, her sister noticed the two mysterious small tokens hanging on his waist. They must be some kind of treasure! To resist a sword, stretch out your hand.

Then she grabbed the small token, which was white and as warm as jade. She could feel a... real power flowing inside.

Chen Chu looked at the token in her hand. This was the first time that the light ball item had been robbed.

What her sister took away was the Token of the God of Days. Looking at Chen Chu's gloomy expression, she guessed that she had indeed gotten the real treasure and felt the powerful power inside! She held the token tightly with her five fingers and gradually applied strength, thinking

Force out what's inside and use it for yourself.

The God of Days Token was probably pinched a little bit, and the whole body emitted a pure white light.

My sister felt the pain that she had not seen for a long time. She looked at the token in shock. What kind of magic weapon was this that could actually hurt an immortal? A white hand appeared in the Riyushin token and held her sister's wrist. Snap, the wrist disappeared from the

The joints were broken, and the Riyushin Token fell to the ground. The white hand actually turned the sister's severed hand into a point of light and slowly sucked it in...

Is this...so spiritual?

Chen Chu tried to reach out his hand, and saw the Riyushen Token flying up from the ground and falling into his palm.

this……

So humane...

Too many weird things happened at night, which somewhat shattered my sister's fantasy about becoming an immortal.

Why can the body of an immortal be easily hurt? This is so unreasonable. He has been practicing hard for many years in order to achieve immortality, to be one with heaven and man, to call upon the wind and rain, to move mountains and fill the sea, to be omnipotent. Why is this so, why is this so!

She turned around and drifted toward the window, looking back at the other black token on Chen Chu's waist. It was white, so wouldn't black be more domineering...

The body passes through the glass.

She slowly adjusted her direction and flew towards the True Immortal Temple.

Suddenly, she found that she could not maintain her flying posture, and her illusory figure was falling at an extremely fast speed. She still had all her magic power, and other spells could be used, but she could not fly in the air. It was as if her body had been hit by a specially targeted

The curse...

It's the golden bullet!

Falling heavily to the ground, the body dissipated, and then came together again.

My sister stood there upright. She still had many methods that she had not used yet. She stood there blankly. It was not Chen Chu's endless methods.

It was her doubts about her current "immortal body". After practicing for a hundred years, she left the physical body and became comfortable, and her spirit flew away, becoming an immortal who no longer suffered from birth, old age, illness, death, and three disasters and five disasters...

But she was injured twice by Chen Chu. The weird golden bullets and weird tokens were like tearing a piece of paper and tearing her fairy body apart.

This Chen Chu...

Can’t be messed with for the time being…

She wants to check the information about becoming an immortal again!

This is not right at all, it is not the fairy she imagined!

In the community, Sheng Zuchang's home, Huang Huotu has left for more than half an hour. Sheng Zuchang is sitting in the study, half lying on a wooden chair, holding three scanned copies of photos and looking at them carefully. On them are the chairman, a woman,

The priest died in a miserable state. Looking at such photos, he hummed a ditty with strange syllables...

Put the photo on the table, tap it lightly with your index finger, pick up a pot of cold tea next to it, pour it into your mouth, smash it a few times, and make a meaningful sound: "Too slow, too slow! It's obviously just a little short."

Two mandrills can be completed in one attack, but they are still so childish and procrastinating!"

Sheng Zuchang took off his coat and walked to the bathroom. He looked at the dry and cracked skin on his upper body. His face looked like that of an old man in his fifties or sixties, but his body was extremely aged. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he had the body of a centenarian.

He stroked his skin: "The road to becoming an immortal is really full of ups and downs, smelly, and long..."

There is also the third chapter, which I am still writing and is expected to be out within two hours.
Chapter completed!
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