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

He didn't expect that Luo Shan would take the risk to refine a corpse puppet for foundation building. When he noticed it, he wanted to control the insect and take this opportunity to kill her silently.

After all, when forcibly refining a corpse puppet, it is common for the spiritual consciousness to be too weak or something unexpected to happen, leading to death.

But he never expected that Luo Shan, this woman, would be so lucky. Not only did she turn a disaster into a blessing and kill the Gu tribe silently in her body, but she also successfully refined a corpse puppet.

"It doesn't matter if I don't know, as long as I'm sure it was you who did it."

"Guess whether I dare to kill you here openly."

Luo Shan had a mocking smile on his face, his spiritual sense condensed into a thin needle, and his dark eyes took in the other person's panic-stricken expression.

"No, you can't kill me here. The Gu Clan and the Corpse Puppet Clan are in alliance. If you kill me, the Gu Clan will never let you go." Yan Hao's heart trembled when he saw that Luo Shan really wanted to kill him.

"Really? It's a pity you can't see how they won't let me go."

After he finished saying this, a fine needle condensed from his spiritual consciousness pierced straight into Yan Hao's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah!" A scream rang out, and Yan Hao fell backwards unwillingly with his head in his hands and bloodshot eyes.

The moment Luo Shan's spiritual sense pierced into Yan Hao's sea of ​​consciousness, she sensed a flaming spiritual arrow coming at her at a high speed from a distance. Fortunately, she was holding the white jade coffin in her other hand. Although she blocked the arrow, a deep mark of the arrow was left on the white jade coffin.

Luo Shan looked at Ying Chan not far away with a cold face, and used his spiritual power to fly directly over the heads of the group of Gu clan monks who had not yet reacted.

"Luo Shan, how dare you kill my people!" Ying Chan looked ugly. She thought Luo Shan made this scene to attract the attention of all the cultivators, but she didn't expect that she really dared to kill someone in public.

"...Interesting. I thought Yuan Xiao was the only worthwhile corpse puppet. I didn't expect there would be such a genius."

A rare smile appeared on Yin Zizhan's gloomy face. As he spoke, a black chain with strange runes and demonic energy on its palm was pointing straight at Luo San's face.

Luo San was stopped midway and had no choice but to direct his attack at Yin Zizhang, but he was talking to Ying Chan: "Why, only you Gu tribe are allowed to cast Gu to harm others, but others are not allowed to fight back?"

"It's up to you if you want to kill him, but you can't do that in front of me."

Ying Chan took out a pill from her storage bag and swallowed it, then replied with a cold face.

"Will it work? She still has to die."

"Of course it works."

There was no way to stop Luo Shan from killing people, but at least she took action to stop her. Regardless of whether Yan Hao was saved or not, she had tried her best.

Ying Chan glanced at Luo Shan who was fighting with Yin Zizhan not far away, as if she was meeting her for the first time.

"Okay, you have tried to stop me, but now is not the time to watch the fun." It was still very difficult for Luo San, who was in the early stage of foundation building, to withstand Yin Zizhan's attack. She was not Ying Chan, who had a magical weapon in her hand.

The only thing on her that could be considered a treasure was the white jade coffin, but the arrow had just scratched a mark on the coffin, so she couldn't bear to take it out again.

Ying Chan got a little breath and realized that now was not the time for the two of them to argue, so she sped up the absorption of spiritual energy to make up for the consumption of the previous battle.

Seeing Luo Shan fighting with Yin Zizhan not far away, she frowned. She had fought with Luo Shan many times and knew how strong Luo Shan was. But now she was fighting with Yin Zizhan and it was a back and forth battle. It seemed that she had indeed gained a lot of opportunities in the secret realm.

"What's your name?" Yin Zizhan only recognized that Luo San was wearing the clothes of the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet Clan, and he did not see any information about Luo San on the gambling house's prodigy list, so he was curious.

"Luo San." Luo San said while dodging Yin Zizhan's attack.

"It's you." After hearing the name Luo Shan, Yin Zizhan finally had some memory.

Not long ago, an inner sect junior brother said that he had discovered a disaster gold python. When he was about to kill it, a female cultivator from southern Xinjiang named Luo Shan intercepted it, and even killed many of his fellow disciples.

"It turned out that you were the one who killed my Yinshan disciples. Today, I will use your blood to commemorate them."

Although he didn't care about the dead disciples, the other party dared to kill his Yinshan disciples, which was obviously a slap in the face of Yinshan. As the eldest disciple of Yinshan, if he didn't kill Luo San, the Devouring Demon Sect and the Rakshasa Sect would definitely laugh at their Yinshan Sect.

"I didn't expect that your tone is worse than athlete's foot. If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so." Although Luo San was at a disadvantage, his words made Yin Zizhan's face instantly gloomy.

"Sharp-tongued."

"Why are you jealous of me because of your bad teeth?" Luo San threw a stream of spiritual power at him, but seeing the other party's gloomy face, he let out a light sigh.

It was the first time that Yin Zizhan was ridiculed like this. For a moment, the anger in his chest could not be calmed down. His dark eyes stared at Luo San, and the demonic energy around him surged again.

The black demonic energy swept over Luo Shan like a tide. Luo Shan did not expect that this person was still hiding his strength. This strength was not much different from the peak of the foundation building stage.

If he took this attack head-on, he would surely be seriously injured. Luo Shan did not hesitate at all. He slapped his palm on his waist and was about to summon the white jade coffin when he felt a hot spiritual power attacking from the side.

It’s Yingchan!

He dodged sideways and the flaming arrow directly hit the evil spirit.

The spiritual sword dissipated instantly, and the demonic energy also lost most of its attack power. When it reached Luo San, it was blocked by the spiritual shield.

"Yin Zi Zhang, Yin Yang Tree!"

Not far away, Ao Gaodan watched the Southern Xinjiang cultivator cut half of the branch, and immediately realized that the trouble Yin Zizhan was making was just to attract Yin Zizhan's attention so that he could seize the Yin Yang Tree.

Ao Gaodan's shout not only brought the furious Yin Zizhan back to his senses, but also brought Song Ligui, Bai Yue and Xiao Rong back to their senses.

When the Dongyue monks saw the actions from Southern Xinjiang, they all stopped fighting with the Demon Sect and started heading towards the Yin-Yang Tree.

Without the Yin-Yang Pearl, the Demon Sect naturally had no chance of letting go of the Yin-Yang Tree, so they quickly joined the cultivators fighting for the remaining half of the Yin-Yang Tree.

Yuan Xiao and the people from Southern Xinjiang took a lot of effort to get out. Turning around, he saw that there were still many people fighting for the remaining Yin-Yang Trees, so he quickly sent a message to Luo Shan.

The cultivators from southern Xinjiang quickly left this place. Ying Chan led the Gu tribe cultivators and followed the corpse puppet tribe cultivators.

The two tribes didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they were far away from the center of the storm.

"According to the prior agreement, my Gu tribe should take 40%. " Ying Chan called Yuan Xiao and looked at him with slightly narrowed eyes.

"This belongs to your Gu tribe." Yuan Xiao didn't say much, he just took out a storage bag and threw it to Ying Chan.

Ying Chan took it, and then cast her eyes on Luo Shan:

"You killed Yan Hao. I will report the matter truthfully to the tribal elders. Now that the two tribes are in an alliance, it is not appropriate to create any more trouble. But if you do this again, I will not let it go." She knew why Luo San wanted to kill Yan Hao, but Yan Hao was a member of the Gu tribe. As the saint of the Gu tribe, she would never allow Luo San to provoke the Gu tribe again.