Reborn to marry a deceitful prince, cultivating immortals and slashing gods

"It can't be fake, it's all fake!!"

Li Qianyin slapped the red-robed man's hand away with a slap, staring blankly at the face that was so familiar to him.

"You are an illusion created by that black-hearted Taoist priest. Don't try to lie to me"

Her heart was as cold as if she had been immersed in ice water, and she backed away repeatedly on the blood-red wedding couch, shrinking at the corner of the bed.

Suddenly, she stood up on the bed with bare feet, lifted her red dress and was about to rush out:

"When I go back, I will ask Li Heyan personally to find out!"

Before he could take a step, the person in front of him reached out and grabbed his waist and pressed him down.

"Qianyin, it's me! I'm Li Heyan!"

I felt very dizzy, my eyes were spinning, and I couldn't tell if it was real or not.

"Hee, it's me, the bride."

The anxious eyes in the blood color suddenly laughed ferociously, with a fierce scream.

The tall, thin and strong body of an adult man turned into a baby's head!

"I am Li Heyan, hahahaha!!!"

A large amount of thick black-purple liquid leaked from the dark hole-like eyes, dripping on the bed sheet, corroding several burnt holes.

"Since you and I were husband and wife in the previous life, how about we have another bridal chamber in this life and help me on the road to immortality—"

The shrill growl suddenly stopped.

Suddenly there was a gentle whisper in his ear.

If you listen to fairy music, your ears will be clear for a while.

"How is it?"

The strange man lifted his lips and smiled, and stretched out his hands to touch two acupuncture points on her shoulders. Li Qianyin immediately limp on the couch, unable to gather any energy.

He straightened the wedding dress she had put on long ago, and the slender eyelashes on her handsome face hung down dimly.

Li Qianyin looked at the pair of cold eyes without a trace of lust in front of her, her body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

He didn't seem to have the slightest intention of offending her, even the crooked red "囍" word looked extremely ridiculous.

It seems to be just for a scene.

The man's eyes were calm, and the whisk in his hand was casually thrown towards the bend of his arm.

To that stop, there is a posture of seven or eight cents.

Before he could summon him, two Taoist boys came in consciously at the door.

There are two circles of blush painted on the flushed cheeks, and the face with the white powder puff hangs low, covering the full face of fear.

The two children carried a pill stove half the height of a person, and placed it in front of Li Qianyin.

Then the two knelt down at the man's feet, not daring to move.

But in the next moment, Li Qianyin's eyes widened in shock——

Seeing that the two little children seemed to be crazy, they took out a kitchen knife from their arms, sat on the ground and chopped at their feet!

Li Qianyin gasped.

Even if she was the murderous demon lord in her previous life, she had never seen such a strange scene!

Daotong's whole body couldn't stop trembling, which showed that they were not unconscious.

But the child's hands did not hesitate to chop at his bones, once, twice.
Blood splattered everywhere, and they actually chopped off their own feet!

"My lord, these feet travel thousands of miles a day, they are filthy things, it's unacceptable."

It's the voice of a child.

Daotong turned around and knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to the Taoist priest in red, then tremblingly, he picked up the knife and slashed at his arm again——

The technique of machete is jerky without half skill, purely relying on brute force.

After a while, the blade was knocked to the side.

But the Taoist priest in red was sitting on the side of her bed with his legs crossed, pinching her pulse with his fingertips, watching with interest as her expression became more and more dignified.

"grown ups."

The two Taoist boys fell into a pool of blood, their right hands protected the blood gurgling from their left wrists, and kowtowed reverently again.

"The disciple keeps his right hand so that he can serve the Lord."

"grown ups?"

The lifeline was in the hands of the other party, and Li Qianyin had to be patient for a while and asked him kindly, "You are a Taoist priest, why do they call you that?"

"Oh," he glanced at her with those slender red phoenix eyes, but he answered irrelevantly, "They wanted to worship me as a god, but I refused."

Li Qianyin snorted coldly in her heart, glanced at this uncertain mad Taoist priest, and silently calculated how to escape.

"Don't think about it, Li Qianyin," the Taoist priest in red said, expressing what she was thinking in one sentence, "After they finish their sacrifices, all they need is this last blind medicine."

"Since we're here—"

He took the girl into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Hey Ben Daoist will also open your eyes today and give you a chance to see me become a fairy."

A stench of blood floated in the air.

Li Qianyin looked at the two Taoist boys who had almost turned into "human pigs", her breath was stagnant——

The two men stared wide-eyed, staring at her with stiff expressions like dead objects.

But the only remaining right hand was busy up and down, cutting open his abdomen layer by layer with a blunt knife.
Blood mixed with fat and flesh was paralyzed on the ground.

Li Qianyin couldn't bear the rotten stench anymore, her stomach twitched and she almost vomited.

"Be patient."

A big bony hand pinched her cheek and covered her mouth tightly.

"Don't dirty my sacrificial ceremony."

There was a bit of disgust in his eyes, but when he looked at the bloody scene again, he couldn't be more satisfied.

After an unknown amount of time, the man let go of her and brushed off his sleeves.

"almost."

With a wave of his fly whisk, he threw the pile of rotten flesh slowly wriggling on the ground into the alchemy furnace.

There was a loud "swish", and the flames in the furnace jumped to a height of several meters in an instant, and sparks flew everywhere for a while.

He didn't care about burning his hands, he leaned on the side of the alchemy stove, and looked inside.

I saw that the originally crimson fire turned into a coquettish black purple.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit!!"

"Just one last dose of medicine, and it will be done! Hahahahaha!"

The pale human bones at the bottom of the furnace were burnt black inch by inch, making a cracking sound like a snake spitting out a letter.

The Taoist priest in red stepped in front of her, stretched out his hand to hold Li Qianyin's right wrist, and dragged her to the alchemy stove, smiling wickedly.

"It's going to be a great achievement!"

"How about you help me?"

He laughed and pulled her forward, Li Qianyin had no luck, so he had to let him throw herself by the fire, letting the tongue of fire lick her fingertips that went in.

"Don't be afraid."

The flames in his eyes danced wildly, and then he lightly stroked Li Qianyin's wrist with his fingertips, and a deep gash was cut in the purple blood vessel under the slender fair skin, and a large amount of blood gushed out. In the Dao Dan furnace.

The fire gradually dimmed, taking on a strange blue color.

At the moment when Li Qianyin, who was leaning on the Taoist priest in red, opened her eyes and braced herself to look into the furnace.

"Bam—"

There was a loud noise from the pill furnace.

"Three flowers gather on the top, and five qi are in the Yuan Dynasty!"

"Hahahahahaha. Master Dao, I'm going to become a fairy!!!"

He laughed a little crazy, reached out to pick up the only pill poured out of the furnace, and was about to gobble it up——

The girl next to him did not know when to break through the acupuncture point, holding a long sword, and stabbing at his heart with all her strength! ! !
The man's laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at her in disbelief.

He loosened his fingers in pain, and the elixir rolled to the ground and fell among the pile of corpses left by the Taoist boy.

"Qianyin, why are you?"

Li Heyan stood at the door of the room with a blank expression on his face.

His hands were cut by the sharp blade, and he was powerlessly resting on the sword that pierced his stomach.

Blood dripped to the ground.

At this moment, Li Qianyin saw everything in front of her clearly.

She let go of the hilt of the sword that was stabbing at the opponent all of a sudden, opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"I"