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

This time the sea clan's attack was different from the previous ones. Who could have thought that the demon clan and the sea clan, which had been fighting each other so severely in the past, would actually unite this time and directly attack the human race.

It was precisely because the human race was caught off guard by the demon race’s sneak attack that tens of thousands of cultivators died.

The waters of the Wuwang Sea close to the human city are dyed red.

"In that case, you can go and take a look."

Luo Shan knew that Fellow Daoist Ling would not want to go to Wuwang Sea for no reason. Thinking of the tide that the other party had just mentioned, she felt something vaguely.

It turned out to be a good idea to follow Fellow Daoist Ling. I think the days ahead will not be boring.

Luo Shan was not wrong. Although Ling Wanran used phantom skin to conceal her appearance, it was not foolproof. Some monks who used special means could easily recognize her.

In just these few months of traveling, Luo Shan watched no less than five plays.

“Fellow Daoist Luo, once you arrive in Pingyang City, you can take the teleportation array and go directly to Wuwang City.” Wuwang City is the city closest to Wuwang Island.

A man was flying in front on a sword, and behind him was a female cultivator wearing a white robe and a white jade coffin hanging around her waist, sitting sideways on a white umbrella.

Looking down from above, there is a small town located under the rolling mountains. Luo Shan seemed to hear the festive sound of suona.

After sweeping his spiritual sense downwards, Luo Shan called out to Ling Wanran in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, there seem to be cultivators forming a pact below. I'll go take a look at the excitement."

Just as he was about to talk to Luo Shan about Wuwang City and Pingyang City, he suddenly heard the other party saying these words in the voice transmission. He was stunned for a moment and turned his head subconsciously. He saw Luo Shan opening his umbrella, and using up his body with all the spiritual energy in his body as if it was free, and falling straight down.

Ling Wanran: “………………”

What's so good about the monks' covenant?

Ling Wanran didn't understand, but followed along anyway.

The festive sounds of knocking and banging became clearer and clearer. The two stood in the crowd, watching the scene.

I could also hear someone talking about the "Water Moon Fairy" and about becoming a Taoist couple.

Luo Shan looked at the woman sitting on the back of a red bird and felt like he had seen her somewhere.

The woman was followed by two maids, who from time to time scattered colorful petals transformed by spiritual power.

The beautiful scene made the female cultivators in the crowd envious: "I heard that the second son of the Pingyang Fu family and Fairy Shuiyue are going to become Taoist couples. Such a grand arrangement shows that the second son loves Fairy Shuiyue very much."

"Ai Zhong? You probably don't know the inside story." Some monks who knew the inside story sneered and then laughed maliciously.

"What do you mean?" When the other party heard that there was something fishy going on, he immediately pricked up his ears to listen to the other party's inside story.

Luo Shan also pricked up her ears immediately, and at the same time, the face of the female cultivator who escaped when the evil cultivators from Suyue City tried to stop her flashed through her mind.

is her?

"Then the second young master of the Fu family is unable to practice." The other party only said this, but everyone understood the deep meaning behind it.

If you can't practice, you will be a useless person in the Fu family.

After hearing the inside story, Luo Shan looked fixedly at the Fairy Shuiyue who was sitting on the back of the red bird.

He took the white jade coffin with his left hand, performed complicated spells, and threw it into the air where the red bird was about to fly over.

Then he tiptoed and stood on the white jade coffin. His clothes rustled in the wind. He looked solemnly at the Water Moon Fairy who was sitting on the back of the red bird.

"Fairy Shuiyue, long time no see. You are going to become a Taoist couple with the second son of the Fu family so soon. I wonder what your senior brother would think when he sees you on the Yellow Spring Road."

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" The person in charge sent by the Fu family to pick up the bride said coldly:

"Get out of the way quickly, otherwise we will take action."

"Who is this?" Many onlookers showed curious faces.

Ling Wanran, who was hiding in the crowd, was shocked and didn't understand why Fellow Daoist Luo stopped them.

"Today is your wedding day. If I kill you, the groom will be without a bride." Luo Shan said, and then he used his toes to rush towards the red bird.

The moment Fairy Shuiyue saw Luoshan, her expression changed from panic to anger.

If it weren't for this female cultivator, how could she have escaped that day with the loss of half of her cultivation and blood shield? In this way, she would not have been controlled by the shameless second young master of the Fu family.

Thinking that she was going to marry a useless man, Shuiyue wished she could cut the culprit in front of her into pieces.

"You are looking for death. Today, I will avenge my senior brother!" Shuiyue said, and flew away directly, looking at the guards behind him.

"What are you still standing there for? Come together and capture this female cultivator!"

She just didn't believe that so many people couldn't stop a female cultivator. Thinking of the female cultivator standing on the jade coffin just now, Shuiyue couldn't help but sneer:

"Even if you have a corpse puppet, the Fu family will definitely not let you go for what happened today."

Although she hated the useless second son of the Fu family, she had to admit the strength of the Fu family. This female cultivator was so rampant that she was looking for trouble with her today, which was a naked slap in the face of the Fu family.

"Shut up." Luo Shan looked at Fairy Shuiyue with a serious gaze and hit her without mercy.

The water spiritual power transformed into several flying swords and headed straight for Shui Yuedu's face.

Seeing this, the guards of the Fu family seemed to want to capture Luo Shan, but unexpectedly, a corpse puppet in the middle stage of foundation building jumped out from the white jade coffin and killed one of the guards with one move.

"Southern Frontier Corpse Puppet? When did this Fairy Shuiyue offend the cultivators of Southern Frontier?"

"It's actually a corpse puppet in the middle stage of foundation building. Look at that female cultivator, her cultivation is also in the middle stage of foundation building. When did the corpse puppets in Southern Xinjiang have such powerful cultivators?"

"The people sent by the Fu family have only reached the initial stage of foundation building at best. I'm afraid they can't stop the corpse puppets at all."

Seeing the fight breaking out here, the crowd quickly dispersed. After all, in a battle at the Foundation Establishment Stage, if these young cultivators who were just watching the fight got too close, they would be seriously injured if they were affected.

Many people looked at this scene in amazement, seeing that the female cultivator from Southern Xinjiang mercilessly struck Fairy Shuiyue with one palm after another, and Fairy Shuiyue could only dodge backwards in embarrassment.

"Fairy Shuiyue is in the initial stage of foundation building. She is no match for the female cultivator from Southern Border."

Someone noticed the difference in cultivation level. After saying this, he saw Shuiyue being hit in the chest by spiritual power, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing that the opponent was injured, Luo Shan attacked even more swiftly and hit him directly in the face.

"Ah!" Fairy Shuiyue screamed, covering her cheek with her hands, blood oozing out from between her fingers. Seeing Luo San attack again, her face showed fear and her body twitched.

"My Dantian!" She thought the opponent was going to hit her in the face with his palm, but unexpectedly, it hit her Dantian directly.

The fragile Dantian shattered after a burst of severe pain, and the spiritual power stored in the Dantian also dissipated bit by bit.

"no no!!!"

Shuiyue looked desperate, and her eyes filled with hatred stared at Luo Shan: "The Fu family will never let you go!"