Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"What do you want to be called?" Li Huowang looked at the dog with its tail wagging in front of him.

After a few days of raising, it is still very thin, but at least the dense blood-sucking ticks hanging in its ears have all been removed.

Both ears were bitten to pieces, and they looked bloody. Even if he ate Li Huowang's healing medicine, it would take a while.

"Woo~" The earth dog squatting on the ground looked at Li Huowang in confusion.

After looking at it vigilantly, it lowered its head and put its emaciated head affectionately under Li Huowang's hands, trying to let the other party touch it.

Li Huowang gently patted it on the head, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

A few nights ago, he thought there was something wrong with the dog, but after the baptism of hallucinations, Li Huowang realized that he was wrong.

If it really had different intentions, it would have already started while it was falling into a hallucination.

For the time being, it looked like a dog, a very ordinary dog, although it was still unknown where it came from.

Li Huowang took out a steamed bun from the package and threw it over, watching the steamed bun excitedly pounce on it and bite it.

"Since you like eating steamed buns so much, you should call them steamed buns from now on." Li Huowang decided the dog's name very hastily.

"Wow!" Mantou jumped up excitedly, seemingly responding to Li Huowang's shouting.

He stroked the hair between the other's neck with his right hand, which had grown a little bit of nail root.

"Since you're homeless like me, then you can follow me. It's convenient to have a dog by my side. You can keep watch for me at night and talk to me during the day."

"When you're sick, although you can't help much, it's better than nothing."

"Of course, I mainly still want to try it. Will I hurt other people when I fall into the hallucination? You are the first experiment."

After Li Huowang finished speaking, the steamed buns had also been eaten, and he kept licking his mouth, looking eagerly at Li Huowang.

"I guess you don't understand what I said, let's go, we're almost there." Li Huowang patted the mantou's head again, stood up and looked at the distant mountains, that was his destination.

The brief and relaxed contact with the dog disappeared in an instant. Thinking of the information about the Nestorianism that the nuns said, Li Huowang's expression gradually became gloomy.

The teacher said that they may have a solution to Dan Yangzi, but they are equally dangerous, as can be seen by just looking at the "Da Qian Lu".

This very passive feeling is very bad, but Li Huowang has no choice now, either try to believe them, or wait to die.

"Let's go." The Taoist man in the red Taoist robe walked towards the distant mountain with a yellow dog.

The so-called Wangshan ran to the death, Li Huowang really realized this time.

After walking with the dog for two days, they finally came to the foot of the mountain.

The last thing standing in front of him was a town, a town that had long since died.

The collapsed house, the corpse in two. And everything covered in grey cobwebs. There are many signs that the town has endured a fatal catastrophe.

Looking at the half skeleton standing in front of the trumpet skeleton on the side of the road, Li Huowang's face showed strong disgust.

People who can do things like Tuzhen are simply inhumane to the extreme, and their temperament is estimated to be worse than Dan Yangzi.

Slowly passing through the town, a thought popped into Li Huowang's mind, "Isn't this all the work of the Nestorian people?"

Li Huowang's heart began to change towards this sect that he had not yet met.

After walking for a long time, there was no living person found in the whole desolate town. The only living thing on the ground was the mouse in the corner of the wall.

Seeing Li Huowang with the dog approaching, these gray mice ran away in a panic.

Everyone is dead, and Li Huowang can't do anything. He can't protect himself now, and he starts to speed up his pace to quickly pass through this dead town.

Passing through this depressing town, a winding mountain dirt road appeared in front of Li Huowang.

The mountain path twists like a long snake and climbs up the mountain. This is the only path into the mountain nearby. Ao Nestorianism should be here.

Looking down at the steamed bun with his tongue sticking out at his feet, Li Huowang lightly kicked its belly and started to climb the mountain.

Looking at the sparse and yellow woods on the mountain, Li Huowang gradually became vigilant in his heart. No one can guarantee how the other party will react after seeing his own heart.

"Wang Wang!!" Mantou suddenly shouted towards the woods on the right.

For the first time, Li Huowang pressed his hand on "Daqianlu".

"Whoosh~" A lynx quickly ran across the mountain path to the other side.

Before Li Huowang could breathe a sigh of relief, he vaguely saw something in the forest where the lynx ran into.

With caution, Li Huowang walked in slowly, and several collapsed temples appeared in front of Li Huowang.

"Is this the Ao Nestorian Cross Temple?" Li Huowang looked at the sign on the temple and muttered to himself.

It wasn't any kind of cross he'd seen in the past, it was more like a emaciated black lucky leaf. And the state must be the kind of death of thirst, withered and twisted.

Looking at the overgrown temple in front of him, Li Huowang's heart suddenly had a strong bad premonition.

If there is anything that is more difficult for Li Huowang to accept than a direct attack by the Nestorian, it is that they have been destroyed.

"Could it be that so many people who died in that town were not the hands of Nestorianism? They were also attacked by that thing?"

With a very gloomy expression, Li Huowang took the dog and continued to return to the road to continue walking.

This time, he focused more on examining the hidden areas of the surrounding woods.

As expected, Li Huowang immediately found another stronghold of the Cross Temple. This time, he saw the **** worshipped by the Nestorianism.

On the tribute platform, there was a large black cross above ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ sitting cross-legged with a scorched black sculpture covered in flames.

The sculpture is very detailed, whether it is the shaking of the flames, the sticky skin and the burnt hair, all of them are carved lifelike with stone.

However, Li Huowang did not see the head of the immortal, because it was all broken above the neck.

"What the **** did Nestorianism provoked?" Li Huowang thought anxiously.

It is enough to prove the strength of Ao Nestorianism that they dare not deal with the masters of Anci An, and still exist safely.

In addition, Li Huowang already understood the power of "Da Qian Lu". It was really hard for him to think about what kind of existence could destroy the Nestorian Cross Temple.

At this time, Li Huowang suddenly discovered something, wiped off the spider web under the Gongtai with his hands, and a line of words appeared in front of Li Huowang.

"The God of Gu is immortal, it is called Xuanhen. The door of Xuanhen is the root of the clear sky and the earth. There are things mixed together, and it is born from the heavens and the earth."

Li Huowang raised his head again and looked at the headless statue sitting cross-legged on the cross. "Is he Kushen?"