Start building the foundation: What is the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet?

"Fellow Daoist Luo, I saw people from the Qingyun Sect, and I still..." Compared to being surrounded by corpses, even the Qingyun Sect that she hated was nothing.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, Qingyun Sect is not very safe." If a fight really breaks out between the small sects, independent cultivators, and some children from small families, the casualties will probably be the heaviest.

"The situation is tense right now. If you rush over there, you might attract attention. It's better for you to stay here first."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw several representative people walking over there, forming a triangular confrontation.

Luo Shan pricked up his ears and heard one of the three people from the Demon Sect with an angry look on his face: "Nonsense, the Yin-Yang Pearl is not in my hand at all. If it was in my hand, why would we fight with you? Isn't it a waste of time?"

"That's hard to say. Anyway, when I came here, I saw the three of you standing under the Yin-Yang tree." Ying Chan also spoke up.

"Xiao Rong, your Demon Sect has spent so much effort on this Yin-Yang Pearl, and has designed to harm many cultivators of my Wuji Sect. Today, the three of you still have to give an explanation to our Wuji Sect. Either you leave your life behind, or you leave the Yin-Yang Pearl behind." Song Ligui held the sword in his hand with a cold expression.

"The Yin-Yang Pearl is not in our hands. Someone got there first and took it away." Yin Zizhan had a gloomy face and uttered these words after a long while.

"You demons' words are not trustworthy. How about you swear an oath to the Heaven?" Su Jue waved the fan gently and smiled elegantly.

"Even if we swear an oath, you won't believe it." Xiao Rong stroked the scimitar in his hand, wondering whether to take action. After all, it would be a waste of time to talk nonsense here, and they still had to find out who stole the Yin-Yang Pearl.

Luo Shan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

This trick of putting the blame on someone is really brilliant.

After thinking about this, Luo Shan turned to Ling Wanran and said, "Daoyou Luo, what on earth is this Yin Yang Bead that could allow the Demonic Path to join forces?"

Ling Wanran looked suspicious, wondering if the Yin Yang Pearl was taken away by the female cultivator in front of her, but she was not sure, so she could only suppress the doubts in her heart and said:

“The Yin-Yang Bead is a treasure of extreme yin and extreme yang. I have heard that the Yin Bead can connect with the demons, while the Yang Bead can connect with the upper realm.” She originally didn’t know what the Yin-Yang Bead was, but later on, Xiao Rong obtained the Yin Bead, and his strength increased greatly, and he was known as the number one in the demon world.

The most yin and the most yang?

Luo Shan looked at the wilted Yin-Yang tree not far away and slowly walked to Yuan Xiao.

"Brother Yuan Xiao, if they continue to argue, the Yin Yang tree over there will probably become useless."

Without the Yin-Yang Pearl, the spiritual power of the Yin-Yang Tree is dissipating bit by bit.

Yuan Xiao frowned, looked around at the people of the Corpse Puppet Tribe, was silent for a moment, and then sent a message to Ying Chan:

"Fellow Daoist Ying, please help the Wuji Sect members to entangle the Demon Sect members."

Ying Chan's expression remained unchanged after receiving the message, and she continued to stare at the demon cultivators opposite her.

"Xiao Rong, hand over the Yin-Yang Pearl, otherwise I, Nanjiang, will never let you go."

Ying Chan acted as if Xiao Rong had taken the Yin-Yang Pearl, causing the cultivators from Southern Xinjiang and Dongyue to look at the demon’s disciples angrily.

"The Yin-Yang Pearl is not with me at all. Even if it is in our hands, are you from Nanjiang planning to join forces with Dongyue to fight against my Demon Sect?"

Among the four regions, the strength of cultivators in Southern Xinjiang is relatively low, but that does not mean there are no high-level cultivators, so no one will underestimate Southern Xinjiang.

"You don't even believe what the devil says, so stop talking nonsense and hand over the Yin Yang Pearl."

Ying Chan has the Gu clan monks behind her, and she is also the new saint of this generation, so naturally she has a high prestige.

"That's right, hand over the Yin Yang Pearl!"

"Hand over the Yin Yang Pearl."

"Just now they wanted to kill us all. Now we must not let these demons go."

The Gu tribe cultivators were all filled with righteous indignation, and it was obvious that they hated the demon cultivators because of what had happened before.

"The thief cries "Catch the thief!" Today I will make sure you know how powerful I am." Ao Gaodan thought that the Yin-Yang Pearl was taken away by Ying Chan and Gu Qingcheng. He immediately got so angry that his face turned red. After he finished speaking, the demonic energy around him surged.

"You two stole the Yin-Yang Pearl, so you'd better hand it over to me." Yin Zizhan also had a gloomy face, and he was extremely contemptuous of the two women's behavior of turning the tables. Normally, these righteous people looked down on them and claimed to be orthodox cultivators, but they chose to do this kind of trick of crying thief.

The groups of people soon engaged in a fight again. Luo Shan narrowed his eyes and was about to follow Yuan Xiao to the Yin-Yang tree, but he suddenly felt a murderous intent coming from behind him.

He subconsciously raised his spiritual shield, but was shocked to find that his spiritual shield was being devoured bit by bit by something.

what happened?

Feeling the danger, Luo Shan couldn't help but be extremely alert. She was now in the center of the Corpse Puppet Tribe. Could it be that someone in the tribe wanted to kill her?

Thinking of this, Luo Shan's expression became more solemn. After a layer of her spiritual power was devoured, she condensed it again.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Wanran noticed that Luo Shan looked strange and asked worriedly.

"It's the soul-eating insect!" Ling Wanran used her spiritual sense to investigate the surroundings and discovered that for some reason, dozens of tiny transparent white insects were crawling on Luo San's spiritual shield.

This kind of insect is invisible to the naked eye and can only be perceived with spiritual sense.

When Luo Shan heard the words "Soul-Devouring Gu", his eyebrows twitched and he glanced towards the Gu clan without leaving a trace. Almost all the people of the Gu clan rushed forward and followed Ying Chan to fight against the demon clan, but some people stayed behind and did not take any action.

It seems that the person who did it this time is most likely the same person who killed the original owner before.

Luo Shan used his spiritual sense to imprison the Soul Devouring Gu. When he was about to do something, he was shocked to find that the Soul Devouring Gu had lost all its life characteristics in an instant.

There were only a dozen people left from the Gu Tribe. Luo Shan almost wanted to laugh. Do the people behind the scenes have any brains? Not to mention the current situation, how many troubles would be caused by acting rashly? It would just split the Gu Tribe and the Corpse Puppet Tribe, which had been united with great difficulty, once again.

Luo Shan ignored Ling Wanran's surprised look and flew directly towards the Gu Clan's people with a sneer on his face:

"You want to die, and I will grant your wish?"

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

The people of the Gu tribe looked at Luo Shan in horror, feeling that the other party was going to attack them for no apparent reason.

Luo Shan waved his hand, and the soul-devouring insects fell like fluorescent light.

"This is evidence."

Luo San bared his teeth, and his dark eyes took in the expressions of dozens of people.

"I always like to take revenge and complain. If someone wants to harm me, I don't have the heart of a saint."

"So, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go."

"The rest of the people are fighting with the demon cultivators and have no mood to use these little tricks. You can only be behind these little things." Luo San's words made the Gu clan cultivator's face instantly look extremely ugly.

"Stop talking nonsense. We have no grudge against you, so why would we want to harm you?" A male cultivator wearing Gu tribe clothing flushed and glared at Luo Shan angrily.

"Perhaps you are deliberately causing trouble for us. These Soul Devouring Gu may be your own."

"That's right, we..."

Before the other party could finish his words, he was horrified to find that the dead insect seemed to come alive and flew up again, swaying among them, and finally stopped next to a young man in a black gown.

"You may have forgotten that we, the corpse puppet clan, deal with dead things." It is easy to use secret methods to control the corpse insects to follow the scent and find the person who wants to attack from behind.

"What does this prove? I think you did something to these Soul-Devouring Gu!" The male cultivator who was surrounded by the Soul-Devouring Gu had a gloomy face, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Yan Hao!" Luo San narrowed his eyes and recognized that this was the Gu clan cultivator who had snatched the ghost butterfly from Ling Wanran.

"Whatever you want to do, don't forget that the Gu Clan and the Corpse Puppets are now allies." Yan Hao had calmed down after the initial panic. He looked at Luo Shan with a cold and mocking face.

"The one who flirts first is a slut. Even if I kill you, will my Corpse Puppet Clan still expel me from the tribe?"

Luo Shan didn't waste any time talking to the other party. He condensed his spiritual sense into a needle and stabbed it towards Yan Hao on the opposite side.

Yan Hao gritted his teeth, secretly hating Luo Shan for being so bold as to take action in such an emergency. Since the other party was the first to attack, if he took this opportunity to kill the other party, even if he left the secret realm, the people of the Corpse Puppet Clan would want to ask him for an explanation, and he would be right.

Thinking about the possibility of killing Luo Shan in his mind, murderous intent gradually emerged in his eyes. The poisonous insect that was planted in her body failed to kill her. Instead, it allowed her to successfully build her foundation and refine a foundation-building puppet to enter this secret realm. This time, he must kill Luo Shan in the secret realm.

"You're going too far. You really think that our Gu clan is afraid of you." Yan Hao's face was full of anger and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He waved his palm and a black beetle quickly flew towards Luo San.

In an instant, the two of them started fighting.

They were just about to take the people of the Corpse Puppet Tribe to secretly get the Yin-Yang Tree, but they didn't expect a fight to break out here. Yuan Xiao looked over to see that they were from Luo San and the Gu Tribe, and his face turned ugly.

When he was about to stop it, he suddenly received a message from Ying Chan.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, ignore those two for now, the important thing is to do the business."

Yuan Xiao was stunned and found that Luo San had the upper hand, so he ignored the sudden situation here for the time being.

Ying Chan glanced coldly at Luo Shan. No one knew what she was thinking, but Yin Zizhang, who was fighting with her, noticed something was wrong with Ying Chan. He sneered:

"Saint Lady Ying, you are still thinking about other things while fighting with me. It seems that Yin is not enough to make Saint Lady Ying go all out."

After he said this, the demonic energy around him suddenly increased several times, and his eyes turned from brown to pitch black.

Ying Chan flew backwards to avoid it, and blood oozed from the arm holding the bowstring.

Although Ying Chan was holding the bow of the Gu tribe, Yin Zizhan on the opposite side was no ordinary person, not to mention the gap between Ying Chan's initial foundation building cultivation and the opponent's later stage advancement.

If the opponent was not Yin Zizhang but an ordinary late foundation building cultivator, Ying Chan would be confident of winning. However, he happened to be facing Yin Zizhang, who was also a genius. Due to the difference in strength, even with a magical weapon, he still could not gain the upper hand.

The fight between Luo San and Yan Hao left many people confused. Although they had heard that the Corpse Puppet Tribe and the Gu Tribe were incompatible, this time they heard that the two tribes decided to unite. Why did they start a internal conflict all of a sudden?

"Luo San, you have just broken through the initial stage of foundation building. It is wishful thinking to want to kill me." After Yan Hao avoided Luo San's attack, he immediately controlled the insect to attack Luo San.

The dense swarm of black insects seemed to have woven into a big net, and were about to cover Luo San's head.

Luo San accelerated, a spiritual shield rose up on his body, and ice crystals condensed on his palms, which he blasted directly at Yan Hao.

The Gu Clan cultivators nearby naturally couldn't bear to see Luo San go crazy here, so they all stepped forward to help Yan Hao.

On the other side, Ling Wanran felt her head buzzing as she looked at this sudden situation. She didn't understand why the monks from Southern Xinjiang would suddenly start fighting each other.

But after thinking about it carefully, I can probably guess the general situation. It's just that Luo San's commotion has attracted a lot of people's attention.

On the other side, Yin Zizhang, who was originally going to take advantage of Ying Chan's injury to strike hard, saw what Luo San had stirred up among the Gu Clan monks, and his gloomy expression disappeared, and he laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, Saint Lady Ying, your alliance in Southern Xinjiang is ridiculous."

At the critical moment, the internal strife within the family is simply a laughing stock in the world of cultivation.

"Really?" Ying Chan curled the corner of her mouth and turned her head. Seeing Luo San attacking Yan Hao like a madman, her heart tightened. She wanted to draw her bow and shoot an arrow to help Yan Hao, but she didn't expect that Yin Zizhan over there had taken action at this time.

Luo Shan certainly wasn't in a clear mind to attack Yan Hao at this time. The soul-eating insect only gave her an excuse to nip the danger in the bud.

Faced with the overwhelming number of poisonous insects, Luo San gently pulled the white jade coffin at his waist. The corpse puppet had not yet recovered from the battle with the tree spirit not long ago. Fortunately, the white jade coffin had strong enough defense. Luo San held the coffin with one hand and condensed water and ice spells with the other hand, continuously bombarding the densely packed poisonous insects, approaching Yan Hao little by little.

"Impossible. How could you, a person in the early stage of foundation building, rush out of my Gu formation safely?" Yan Hao's face turned pale, and he looked at Luo San who was approaching little by little in disbelief.

The corners of the face that he hated so much slowly curled up, as if mocking his incompetence.

"You used the soul-eating insect to harm me once, and now you're returning my life. That's fair, right?" Luo Shan spoke softly, in a tone that only two people could hear.

Yan Hao on the opposite side froze:

"You are talking nonsense! What! I don't even know what Soul Devouring Gu is!"

Yan Hao's body trembled slightly. He should have expected that if Luo San succeeded in building his foundation, he might find out about this matter, but now saying it in front of him only made him feel embarrassed.

At the beginning, he deliberately mentioned in front of Luo Shan that Sister Ying had successfully built her foundation, which provoked the other party to fight with him. It was also at that time that he took advantage of the opportunity of defeating the other party and planted a soul-eating insect in the other party.

Although Luo San was defeated by him, he knew that the only person Luo San really cared about was Sister Ying. So not surprisingly, not long after, the corpse puppet heard that Luo San was going to go into seclusion to break through to the foundation-building stage.

Because of the soul-eating insect, Luo Shan’s foundation building was not successful that time. He was also afraid that the matter of the soul-eating insect would be exposed and cause the anger of the Corpse Puppet Tribe, so he remained silent for a while.