The old man who teleported away looked very bad.

The contract chain in his soul was broken. He had always been smart and became more and more like him, but in the end he was so stupid that he did not escape the poisonous hands of that stinky girl.

What a shame, originally he had many opportunities to capture her.

Now……

The second child glanced fiercely toward the southeast and rushed out very quickly.

He had thought about this when he was in Shuiyunzhijian, so he still had a chance to put the mark of the dark consciousness on that smelly girl's boots within eighteen hours.

It's not a pity for the idiot to die, but the bratty girl took his trophy and still wants to escape? That's a dream!

There are also storage utensils for the third brother. In the past few days when the monks from all walks of life entered the Chaos Forest, because they had special missions, they could not be exposed prematurely. They had always avoided people, although they could not kill people and grab treasures happily.

But I also collected a lot of things.

The third child was the stronger one, and he harvested much more spiritual honey under Bee Cliff that day than he did.

There are also those monster beasts, although they are not as good as the ferocious beasts from the Western World, but their meat has a fresh flavor that the ferocious beasts don't have.

The second child suspected that it was because of the chaotic energy here.

The monsters here are born to swallow the purest energy of chaos in the world.

His speed was extremely fast, and he especially wanted to know how much Shuiyun grass the stinky girl had obtained under the Shuiyun Stream, which could be used to refine Shuiyun Dan.

The spiritual veins of the Western World are withered and all kinds of resources are scarce. Compared with the Fuyuan World, it can almost be said that one is on earth and the other is in heaven.

If he can't save more here, in the future...

Taking refuge in the evil demon is an unavoidable choice. If you don't take refuge, you will die. It is... it is impossible to make any further progress in your cultivation. If you take refuge, you may be able to fight for your future.

The second child never feels that his choice is wrong. Cultivation of immortals is to go against heaven. No matter how moral and moral it is, how can it be contrary to heaven?

Many of the four kings of the southeast, northwest and northwest, as well as the little kings who were enfeoffed one after another, were not as good as him.

now……

Touching the two body bags on his waist and in his arms, the second child's eyes burst out with strong confidence.

All the hindrances are gone.

Even if I still have to obey the boss's orders, the boss...

The second child curled up the corner of his mouth and pressed his palm against Linglu, who was startled and fled in panic.

Terrifying force poured into Linglu's head. A dull look flashed in Linglu's eyes, and then the dullness dimmed, and he fell to the ground twitching.

The second child took it away very satisfied.

Monks from all walks of life are coveting the ferocious beasts of their Western Realm, but the kings of their Western Realm seem to prefer spiritual beasts that have not been contaminated by strange demons and strange auras. There may be something else in this that he doesn't know.

of.

The second child cherishes the time he has now and is riding high on the road!

…

"What is this?"

Around Shuiyunzhijian, corpse puppets who relied on their instincts to seek blood for food were killed one after another by the monks they encountered. "Is it the refined corpse of the remnants of the Corpse Sect, or..."

Or something, everyone is guessing.

The main reason why the situation in the Western World has deteriorated like that is because the army of corpse puppets is fighting more and more. Under the leadership of Guixiu and Yuegui, wherever they kill, it will become a ghostland.

From mortals to monks, unless they were turned into ashes on the spot, they would be picked up by the cultivators and turned into corpses.

"I heard that there is a remnant of the Corpse Sect in the Chaos Forest," said Jian Jia, a disciple of Yunzhi Pavilion: "But even the demon cultivators and evil cultivators in the Chaos Forest are on guard against him, for fear that he will make them uneasy after death, so

, that person’s corpse refining didn’t even exceed ten.”

But now, how many have they killed around here?

"There are eight of us here together, and there is still movement in the west. It's just that the demon cultivator saw that we were powerful and quickly moved away. I don't know if these things are causing the noise with him."

"It should be, I took a look over there too."

The speaker was Zhu Dashan of the Zhenbei Sect. He was tall and strong, with a large golden seal. He would smash wherever he went. "The things that fell down were in tatters, and they didn't look like normal robes."

"That's... a corpse puppet?"

Jian Jia looked bad, "Since we found out about the cultivators, we haven't heard of them bringing corpse puppets with them. Here..."

"Let's look for it. The source of this uncertain wind... may be here."

When Zhu Dashan and Jian Jia were moving, the disciples from the two small aristocratic families looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

Soon, the four of them found the battlefield where Gu Chengshu and Lao San were fighting to the death.

The spiritual energy here has not yet completely stabilized.

The thunder marks, fire marks, and sword marks on the ground told them that a battle that triggered the Uncertain Wind once took place here.

"...This is the clothing of the Divine Will Sect!"

Jian Jia turned over the corpse beside the unburned coffin. When she saw the iconic purple cloud pattern of Shenyi Sect, she sighed in her heart, "There is still fire spirit here. The other party used a lot of fire talismans. Why hasn't the body been burned yet?"

After all, this coffin..."

"The coffin is at best a top-grade spiritual weapon and has not been burned..."

Zhu Dashan wiped the remains of the coffin and said, "The coffin should have been filled with something to drown the corpse."

There are generally two types of places where zombies take shape, one is a special yin (wet) place, and the other is a special yin (fire) place.

"The other party probably wants to use this coffin, which has the effect of gathering yin, to submerge the corpses of the disciples of the Shenyi Sect to raise corpse puppets!"

Zhu Dashan looked around and said, "The one who destroyed the corpse was one of ours. He (she) should have thought of a way out when he (she) took action."

The explosion traces at the scene were obviously Tianleizi.

"Junior sister Jian, we need to spread the word about this matter immediately."

Jian Jia nodded, "It's too slow to rely on us alone. Let's find people from the alliance. They have special communication tools!"

The reason why the secret cultivator's story spread so quickly was because the alliance cultivators scattered everywhere took action.

The four people didn't care that this was a stream of water and clouds, and flew quickly and loudly in the air. While looking for people, they also hoped that the monks on their side would take the initiative to come over when they saw them.

…

At this time, Gu Chengshu didn't know that her old enemy was coming towards her.

She worked for a long time to fill up a Chu Ling Pendant.

The sky has darkened and there are signs of rain.

Although she really wanted to spread the news about the corpse puppet right away, it was obvious that in her current state, if she met another mysterious cultivator with Yuegui, her life might be revealed.

The best thing to do is to take a night's rest.

Gu Chengshu conscientiously stopped embarrassing herself and replaced the spiritual stones in Hunyuan Formation's eyes with medium-grade spiritual stones, thus supporting the Sihe Pavilion's top spiritual tent.

And the rain also fell in a steady patter at this time.

Gu Chengshu did not dare to close the spiritual tent completely. He put a thick fur cloak under his body and just lay there watching the rain outside getting heavier and heavier.

She wished it would fall a little bigger.

If it rains harder, there may be thunder.

A light rain without thunder cannot stop the monks from fighting each other. As long as there is thunder...

Click~

The sky and the earth were bright.

It really comes to whatever you want.

Gu Chengshu was relieved.

No matter how powerful a monk is, it is impossible for him to rush on the road unscrupulously in a thunderstorm.

As long as they don't run around, they won't be able to find her for a while.

The mental effort and physical strength consumed in Shuiyunzhijian were too great. The moment Gu Chengshu let go of his mind, he could no longer resist the heavy eyelids.

Amidst the roaring thunder, she never even turned over.

More than ten miles away, the Buddhist girl Xuanzhu was sitting in the lobby of Dakou Tavern, which had not collapsed, caressing the red lady who was a little frightened by the thunder.

The little guy followed her from that day on.

Xuanzhu likes the red lady very much.

"Don't worry, I can protect you even outside."

"Hiss~~"

The Red Lady believed that she could protect her, but being able to protect her was one thing, being afraid... was another.

"Are you still afraid?"
To be continued...