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

The strange look of the girl in green made Luo Shan frown. Before he could think about it, the sky not far away suddenly darkened. He looked up and saw a strangely shaped flying boat rushing towards him from a distance.

"The Gu tribe is here too." The vendor packed up his things and saw this scene. He sighed, "There's always a commotion every ten years. I'd better leave quickly to avoid getting hurt."

The green-clothed girl from Qingyun Sect looked at the people coming down from the flying boat of the Gu tribe. She saw a beautiful girl wearing foreign clothes, with several strings of silver ornaments on her forehead, waist and even ankles. She had an inexplicable look on her face.

This must be Ying Chan, the talented Gu girl from the Gu tribe in southern Xinjiang. Although she has just established her foundation now, who could have known that this Gu girl from the Gu tribe would become a famous talented girl on the list of geniuses after this secret realm.

Luo Shan noticed that the girl in green was staring at a woman from the Gu tribe with a complicated look, and she was not a stranger to her. She was Ying Chan, who had had many battles with the original owner in southern Xinjiang.

Ying Chan has a beautiful face but a rather cold personality. The original owner is just the opposite. She has a pretty appearance but a spoiled and hot temper. Whenever the two meet, the original owner often cannot control her emotions.

Ying Chan noticed Luo San's gaze, her charming eyes narrowed slightly, and her expression was indifferent.

"Sister Ying, why is Luo San from the opposite side here too? Isn't she just at the peak of Qi Refining? Could it be that she is going to enter the Donglin Secret Realm this time as well?" The disciple from the same clan who had a good relationship with Ying Chan was surprised to see Luo San in the crowd opposite.

Ying Chan looked at Luo Shan, then looked away expressionlessly.

Luo Shan wondered in his heart whether it was Ying Chan who took the initiative to do something to Yuan, but looking at Ying Chan's appearance now, she shouldn't use such "despicable" means.

Ying Chan was a very proud person. Although she had some grudges with the original owner, she never took the original owner seriously. After all, in her eyes, a cultivator who could not control his emotions would not last long.

The Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppets and the Gu Tribe each occupied a relatively forward position outside the secret realm. Although the two tribes had always been at odds, the East Lin Secret Realm was approaching, and even if there were conflicts between the disciples of the two tribes, they would only be treated as minor quarrels.

Luo Shan had just established his foundation, and had been meditating in the stronghold to consolidate his cultivation. It took two days to complete the consolidation.

Walking in the makeshift small market, Luo San looked aimlessly at the dazzling array of goods displayed on the stalls, including talismans, magic weapons, formation plates, pills, and some strange things that Luo San did not recognize.

"Hey, I was the first one to see this thing, give it back to me!" An unhappy and angry voice sounded. Luo Shan looked over and saw that several monks were already looking over there.

"Whoever pays first gets it." The girl's clear voice was not at all inferior.

Luo Shan's originally idle face suddenly revealed a hint of curiosity. It is human nature to eat spectators and watch the fun. Luo Shan is usually calm and self-controlled, but there is one thing about him, that is, he likes to watch the fun.

Now hearing someone arguing, he turned around and walked straight towards the source of the sound.

The center of the dispute was a man and a woman. The young man was wearing clothes belonging to the southern Xinjiang Gu tribe, while the girl opposite was wearing a white robe worn by most of the Dongyue cultivators.

"You are a Dongyue cultivator, what do you need this ghost butterfly for?" The man from the Gu clan's face turned red with anger.

Sister Yingchan's Destiny Gu needed this ghost butterfly. She finally saw one here, but she didn't expect it to be bought by someone else.

"Why do you care what I say? I bought it, so it's mine. Even if I kill it now, no one can blame me." The expression on the face of the girl in white was not very good. There were already many people gathered around her. She still had to go back to make some preparations for the Donglin Secret Realm. She didn't really want to argue with this person from Southern Xinjiang here.

"You!" The Southern Xinjiang Gu Clan cultivator was furious, and after a while he sneered, "Since you don't want to, don't regret it."

There were already quite a few people watching the fun, and the man didn't want to make things worse, so after saying this, he turned around and was about to leave. But unexpectedly, he saw a familiar face in the crowd.

"Luo San? You actually..." The man stopped talking and then widened his eyes in surprise:

"You have actually already established your foundation!"

Luo Shan noticed that there was something wrong with the man's tone, and her original expression of interest in watching the fun gradually subsided. She looked at the other person steadily and dug out the existence of this man from her memory.

"Yan Hao." Luo Shan said slowly: "Why, I have established my foundation, are you surprised?"

There are very few fragments of Yan Hao in the original owner's memory, but whenever the original owner and Ying Chan came into contact, the guardian beside Ying Chan would ridicule the original owner, so the original owner still had some impression of this person.

"Of course I'm surprised. After all, Sister Yingchan has been building her foundation for half a year, but I haven't heard about your foundation building progress. I thought you didn't like it."

The sarcastic tone coupled with the mocking face can really make people angry.

"I don't like it, but there's nothing I can do about it. Who made me build my foundation at such a young age? I remember you built your foundation at an older age than me."

Luo San raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Hao with a smile, the mockery in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

Yan Hao did not see any anger in Luo San's eyes. He was somewhat surprised but more ashamed. He tried to mock someone but got slapped in the face instead. This was especially true when Luo San, who had a hot temper in the past, gave him this feeling.

The shame and anger index is simply doubled!

"Heh." Yan Hao snorted coldly, suppressing his murderous intent, squeezed out of the crowd and headed towards the Gu tribe's camp.

Instead of watching the fun, Luo Shan was watched by others. All interest was gone. She took a deep look at the woman in white who was arguing with Yan Hao, turned around and left the crowd.

The woman who was still standing there stared blankly at the direction where Luo Shan left, her expression becoming very ugly.

Luo Shan, she finally remembered the woman who became Ying Chan's inner demon.

How could the other party appear in this Donglin Secret Realm? She should have died long ago. Could it be that she was reborn and caused Luo Shan, who was supposed to die, to survive?

In her previous life, she was born in Qingyun Sect and had good talent, but she was far inferior to the geniuses from the big sects. Because she was quite talented, she was accepted as a closed disciple by the sect elders. Later, she and the eldest senior brother developed a mutual affection for each other. It was thought that the two would become Taoist companions, but unexpectedly, after the eldest senior brother left the sect for training, he actually fell in love with a genius from Wanjian Sect, one of the three major sects. In extreme anger, she had an inner demon, and was finally killed by that genius in the secret realm.

However, Ying Chan was a close friend of that genius. In the secret realm where he died, she accidentally saw that the other party was calling Luo San's name when he was in the Nascent Soul stage. Later, she met a man from southern Xinjiang, who happened to be from the Corpse Puppet Tribe. Only then did she know Luo San.