Please bring your best friends to practice immortality

Chapter 437 Great Elder

Pu Yanlan was a little surprised.

"You are so brave!"

They dare to covet the soul of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. Do they think he has lived too long?

Que Wushuang smiled mysteriously but said nothing. Pu Yanlan frowned slightly and suddenly seemed to have thought of something.
"Is there some kind of formation that can imprison souls in this forbidden area? Otherwise...why would Que Wu risk being a traitor and leading people to this forbidden area?"

Moreover, there is no need for Que Wushuang and the others to take action themselves. Even if a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage is trapped in it, he will not be able to escape!

Que Wushuang finally laughed when he heard this.
"You are really smart. You really thought of it..."

After a pause he said,

"My ancestors of the Juque clan have been planning for many years, determined to restore the glory of our clan in the past. Now we are just one step away..."

Speaking of this, Pu Yanlan smiled again.

"I have to thank Fellow Daoist Pu and Fellow Daoist Gu. We were worried that Zhao Wuxi would fall into our trap, but we didn't expect that when they saw you two, they immediately lost their vigilance and followed us in..."

Here I asked,

"Fellow Daoist Pu, what are your and Fellow Daoist Gu's identities, and why do Zhao Wuxi value you so much?"

Pu Yanlan blinked and responded,
"Fellow Daoist Gu practices the most masculine and masculine martial arts, which naturally restrains evil spirits. Zhao Wuxi wanted to capture us sisters to work for him, but we sisters refused and ran away. We didn't expect that we were so unlucky that we met them here again!"

She has always been calm and gave people the impression that she is aloof and disdains lying, so she just said something nonsense, and Que Wushuang and the others did not doubt it. Que Wu snorted,

"The fighting outside is very intense right now. If Zhao Wuxi and the others cannot defeat the three-faced owl transformed from our ancestor's spirit, it would be fine. At most, they will die. But if they kill the three-faced owl, after it self-destructs, the demonic energy in the entire forbidden area will surge out. Any martial arts that are extremely strong and masculine will still be invaded by the demonic energy and transformed into monsters in this forbidden area. When our ancestor is born, they will be nothing more than meat on his plate!"

"Oh...really?"

Pu Yanlan didn't even raise her eyebrows when she heard this. Que Wushuang looked at her with a smile.
"Brother Daoist Gu is most likely in danger this time. If Brother Daoist Pu doesn't believe it, just wait and see..."

After saying that, he looked around and then looked back at Que Wu. The two exchanged a look that showed they understood each other. Que Wu said coldly,

"Since you have entered my clan's forbidden land and learned of my clan's secrets, you can't leave even if you want to. If you are willing to let our Lord plant a mark in your soul, then after we accomplish our great task, you can become our Lord's concubine. Otherwise... then I will have to be the evil one..."

After saying that, he flipped his palm and a small jade axe appeared in his hand. He stared at Pu Yanlan coldly. Looking at the threatening momentum, it seemed that if Pu Yanlan said no, he would chop her down with the axe immediately. Both of them were in the Nascent Soul stage and were in the formation of their own clan. Considering Pu Yanlan's realm and situation, anyone with a clear mind would know what to do!
Sure enough, Pu Yanlan frowned and asked,
"Didn't you say before that you were going to be the clan leader's wife? How come... you became a concubine so quickly?"

Are men's words really deceiving?

Que Wushuang thought she had already bowed her head, and smiled smugly,

"If you are willing to serve me well and make elixirs for my clan, you can become the clan leader's wife!"

"is it?"

The petite female cultivator opposite smiled again. This time her smile was not faint, but rather a rare and brilliant one.

"What a pity... I look down on you. Let alone being a concubine, I would not even consider you worthy of being a horse-raising servant!"

As he spoke, the man reached out and pulled the old horse, and dodged into the group of corpses standing there in a daze!
Que Wushuang was furious when he heard this and snorted coldly,
“Hehe… I advise you not to say such harsh words. If you fall into my hands later, you will suffer less!”

Among the corpses, Pu Yanlan's clear voice was heard.

"Catch me first!"

Que Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and shook the bone flute in his hand, drawing a strange pattern in the air.

"Go, catch her!"

As soon as his pattern was completed, the corpses began to move. However, the ancestors of the Juque tribe, who were supposed to pounce on the living, now became headless flies, staring with their black eyes, and wandering around in the valley at a loss. Que Wushuang and Que Wu were stunned when they saw this.
"how so……"

Que Wushuang flew up into the air and scanned the huge valley with his spiritual sense. He could not find any trace of Pu Yanlan and her companion.

"What method did that woman use to hide her presence right under their noses in just a moment?"

These demon corpses of the Juque clan are not ordinary living corpses. Even if some cultivators with certain skills hide their breath, they can still find them!

Que Wushuang's face darkened and he flew back to Que Wu.

"We underestimated that woman!" "How did she hide her aura? Why didn't we notice it at all?"

Que Wu's expression also darkened. Suddenly, someone spoke from behind the two of them.

"Idiots! Are you two idiots? That woman is obviously very proficient in the way of ghost cultivation. She should be a dual cultivator of both. Is it difficult for a ghost cultivator to hide among a group of zombies?"

The two turned around when they heard the voice, and saw that the middle-aged man who was sitting cross-legged had opened his eyes. He slowly stood up and said to them with a frosty face,

"Idiot! Such a person should either be destroyed immediately or controlled. You actually kept talking to her for so long, letting her do something secretly. Why don't you find her now? If you let her ruin our plans, you will become zombies like our ancestors!"

The two of them looked stern when they heard this, and hurriedly lowered their heads and replied,
"Yes, Great Elder!"

"Yes, father!"

It turns out that this inconspicuous follower, who even Zhao Wuxi and others didn't notice, is actually a sweeping monk. Is he the chief elder of the Juque clan, and the biological father of Que Wushuang?
At this time, Pu Yanlan, who was hiding behind a coffin, frowned tightly.

"It seems that the Juque clan has dug a very deep pit, and they are setting one trap after another..."

Although that man concealed his aura, he was Que Wushuang's biological father, so his realm was naturally not low. He might be no worse than Zhao Wuxi. They were also ruthless enough. They acted very well. Their clansmen were sent to be killed, and even the father became his son's follower. It seemed that they had bet a lot on this!
Fortunately, although the realm of these three people is much higher than his, there is a world of difference between different fields. There are not many people who practice ghost arts in this world, and many secret techniques are unknown to outsiders. In order to disgust Pu Yanlan, Que Wushuang deliberately let the pitch-black demon corpse get close to Pu Yanlan, but Pu Yanlan took advantage of that opportunity to make some moves.

She borrowed some corpse qi from the demon corpse to conceal her own breath and that of Lao Ma. Now the two of them have merged into one with the demon corpses in the valley. Even if they walk among the corpses in a swagger, they will not be discovered by the demon corpses!

but……

The demon corpse couldn't find us, but those three could find the two of us. Pu Yanlan turned her head and glanced at Lao Ma. She saw that he was also nervous and alert around him. It was obvious that he also felt the strong demon and corpse aura here. He was a demon beast and was more sensitive to the aura. Naturally, he noticed the danger at this time. She thought for a while and said,

"Old Ma, let's go there..."

He raised his hand and pointed at the two particularly huge coffins in the coffin array...

Gu Shiyi had regained consciousness. She put the hatchet back into its sheath, swallowed two bottles of pills, and meditated for a while before she was able to recover her blood.

"Hey...what's this on me?"

She reached out and rubbed her arm, and it felt a little prickly.

"Fuck, am I growing hair or a shell?"

In fact, it was neither hair nor shell, but a thin layer of blood-red scales on the skin. When touched with the hand, it felt slightly stinging. Gu Shiyi scratched it hard with his fingernails.
"Hiss..."

It hurts!

She opened the collar of her shirt again, looked down, and grinned.
"F*ck, what the hell is going on? Am I growing scales? I... I'm not going to turn into a dragon, am I?"

Can't be so unlucky?
If I turn into a dragon, then...that guy...next time when I see him, there's a good chance that I won't be able to have sex with him again!
Hey! That's not right! I haven't thought about him for so long, why do I think of sex when I think of him?

No, we didn’t roll in the sheets either, we just rolled around in the wild!
It’s still not right. Stop, stop. Is now the time to think about men?

Now the most important thing is to think about how I got these scales and how to get rid of them, right?

Gu Shiyi looked at his whole body and found that it had grown everywhere, even that part of his body had grown soft scales.

"Oh my dear mother! My damned master! What did you do down there that you are being punished for it?"

Gu Shiyi was so anxious that he turned around several times, and finally calmed down.

"Yes, find Yan'er... find Yan'er and ask her to think of a solution. At worst... at worst, I can turn into a dragon first, then take a pill and turn into a human form!"

We have pills!
No problem! Anyway, the demon race is like this, sometimes human, sometimes beast, and they do whatever they want, just like Monkey King, they can change whenever they want!

Thinking of this, Gu Shiyi finally calmed down and began to look around to see where he was.

She realized that this should be a deep pit on the ground caused by the explosion of the three-faced owl in front. At this time, mud and debris kept falling from all directions. Gu Shiyi flew up on the evil wind and flew over the deep pit to check. She found that the evil energy in the deep bottom was still surging out continuously.

"Is this because the three-faced owl is not completely dead?"

She looked up at the sky and found that the sky above her head was blocked by thick demonic energy. She could hear thunder and faint lightning from above.

"Aren't there still two? Where did they go at this time? Where are Zhao Wuxi and the others?"

Aren’t they all above the clouds?