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

The evil cultivator looked at the spiritual power ball in Luo Shan's palm with a frown.

"The formation has been weakened. What on earth is this drop of blood?"

Luo Shan crushed the spirit ball in his hand, and then heard Shen Juan speak in surprise not far away.

"What kind of technique are you doing?"

It was able to silently dissolve the killing moves in his formation. You have to know that every drop of blood is equivalent to a person's resentment.

"You don't understand the power of knowledge." Luo Shan mocked, but judging from the other person's expression, he probably didn't understand.

"The power of knowledge, what kind of technique is this?" the evil cultivator asked suspiciously.

Why is this name so strange? Is this person trying to scare him?

"I've told you that you don't understand. You won't understand even if I keep asking you. After all, people's IQs vary."

Luo Shan said lightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the evil cultivator opposite him darkened his face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Luo Shan found it unbelievable that this evil cultivator would cultivate his own body into a corpse. After all, it was hard to imagine that someone would be so cruel and brutal to himself.

However, when he thought about the other party's identity as an evil cultivator, Luo San began to understand a little bit.

After all, in the eyes of evil cultivators, as long as they are strong, nothing is a problem.

"You dare to scold me? You are so brave." The evil cultivator understood this sentence.

He immediately looked at Luo Shan with uncontrollable anger. His pale face stared at Luo Shan viciously, holding a leg bone of some unknown monster in his hand.

With a swing of the big bone, a huge black blade was formed and it went straight to Luo Shan's face.

The murderous intent that was coming towards Luo San's face was blocked by the umbrella-shaped magic weapon. The evil cultivator on the opposite side saw that his attacks had failed again and again, and his face became twisted and hideous with anger.

Just as he was planning to take down the opponent by relying on the corpse's strong physique, he saw from the corner of his eye that the two Qi-refining monks of the Luoxia Sect had actually found a crucial position in the formation.

The evil cultivator was greatly shocked. Even within the formation, he might not be able to defeat the female cultivator from Southern Xinjiang. If he lost the formation, he would probably die here as well.

If his corpse had already taken shape, he could have escaped with the help of the formation, but his current situation was special. Without the formation, the corpse qi in his body could not be suppressed. It was likely that it would completely devour his vitality, and even his consciousness would be annihilated.

The evil cultivator secretly hated and was extremely anxious.

With a roll of his eyes, he raised the giant bone high and smashed it towards Luo San.

Luo San dodged and pushed the umbrella forward. He didn't see the evil cultivator become alert, but he heard screams from two cultivators of Luoxia Sect not far away.

Oh no, this attack is actually directed at the two Qi Refining monks.

Turning his head, he saw two Luoxia Sect monks spitting blood and falling to the ground, with a broken jade tablet next to them.

Luo Shan controlled the corpse puppet with his spiritual power and flew towards the evil cultivator. His other hand was placed on the white jade coffin. The spiritual power around his body wrapped around the white jade coffin. He raised one hand, leaped forward, and directly arrived behind the evil cultivator.

"Bang!" The white jade coffin fell straight down, and then a shrill scream from the evil cultivator was heard.

The corpse puppet was pressing down the evil cultivator. Luo San used his spiritual power to draw runes on his palm and hit the white jade coffin directly. Then the white jade coffin vibrated and became a little bigger, actually putting the corpse puppet and the evil cultivator inside.

Luo Shan was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and closed the coffin lid, then walked to the two dying monks of Luoxia Sect.

Looking down at the two monks of Luoxia Sect, Luo San kicked them lightly with his toes. After making sure that the two men were still breathing, his expression remained calm without a trace of joy.

"Senior Luo, I have some pills in my storage bag. Could you please help me take them out?" Shi Wen was not unable to move, but he was not sure whether this fellow Taoist from southern Xinjiang would kill them as well.

If he and his junior brother were killed in the formation, I am afraid that the eldest senior brother would just think it was the work of an evil cultivator.

While he was alert and worried, he saw Senior Na Luo standing beside him, staring down at him.

Shi Wen only felt his heart beating violently. After all, he and Junior Brother Shen saw with their own eyes the female cultivator releasing the corpse puppet.

"Senior Luo, I know this matter is a bit troublesome for you. I still have several hundred spirit stones on me. If you are willing to help me, this is your reward."

Thinking of how Senior Luo had recently extorted... two thousand spirit stones from Junior Sister, Shi Wen immediately spoke.

As soon as these words were spoken, Luo Shan, who had been standing there in a daze, came back to her senses instantly. She didn't think about anything like being killed to silence her if someone knew her identity as a female cultivator from Southern Xinjiang.

But she noticed that the evil cultivator trapped in the white jade coffin seemed to be moving.

The part of the divine consciousness that remained on the corpse puppet saw the evil cultivator, who was currently using a strange object to scratch the inner wall of the white jade coffin.

After hearing the five hundred spirit stones, Luo Shan came back to his senses. He squatted down and rummaged through the other party's storage bag. As expected, he saw several bottles of pills.

"Thank you, senior."

Seeing Luo San's actions, Shi Wen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that it was a good thing that this female cultivator from Southern Xinjiang was not a murderous barbarian cultivator, otherwise he and Junior Brother Shen would have been in danger today.

The pill melted in his mouth. Shi Wen sat cross-legged in meditation to absorb the medicinal effects of the pill. He felt much better and then went to see Shen Juan.

Shen Juan's condition was much more serious than his. Luo Shan fed him two pills in a row, but there was no sign of him waking up, which made Shi Wen very worried.

Luo Shan pinched Shen Juan's chin and shook him twice but he didn't wake up. After thinking for a while, he raised his left hand and was about to hit him when he heard Shi Wen say:

"Senior Luo, it must be that Junior Brother has not yet digested the medicinal properties of the pill. I will use my spiritual power to clear it up."

Seeing Luo Shan raise his hand without blinking, Shi Wen knew without even thinking that the other party would definitely dare to fight.

But after all, he is a member of the Luoxia Sect. If he is beaten, it will be a loss of face for the entire Luoxia Sect.

"Well, wake him up as soon as possible. There is something strange about this situation. The longer you stay here, the more dangerous it will be. It will also subtly cause the monk to lose his mind."

Luo Shan only felt this vaguely after the fight with the evil cultivator. Perhaps Shi Wen of the Luoxia Sect also noticed something, otherwise he would not have said those words.

After fighting with the evil cultivator, the violent factor in Luo Shan's heart became stronger and stronger, and he even had a flash of thought about whether he should kill the two brothers.

Later, I realized that there was something wrong with my thoughts and I was able to control myself.

"I will wake my junior brother up as soon as possible." Shi Wen didn't want to be trapped in the formation, but if he wanted to get out, he had to rely on Shen Juan.

If he had known that one day he would be forced into such a miserable state by the formation, he should have read more about the jade letter about the formation when he was in the sect that day.

"Yeah." Luo Shan nodded slightly, said "hmm", then stepped on the flawless white jade coffin with his toes.