Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

Touching the path of life and death.

This guess seems to be the most likely one.

"The way of life and death is extremely difficult to comprehend. Even if we touch upon it, we can only scratch the surface. But it is indeed a huge problem. If we want to take down the Gumie Clan, it will be very difficult."

Bai Butou looked at Gu Baizui meaningfully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"But with Gu Baizui here, his sleeping Gu has put Death Mountain into a deep sleep, which greatly increases our chances of winning."

The sleeping Gu is strange and unpredictable.

Even if it is impossible to put the Gumie Clan into a deep sleep.

It can also make them feel dazed.

Strength is declining.

By then, relying on Chen Yuan's dual original powers, the chances of capturing Gu Miemen will be greatly increased. With both Gu in hand, Gu Qianqiu's faction will be even more wary, and the chances of delaying until support arrives will be even greater.

Gu Baizui's expression was extremely ugly.

On board a pirate ship.

There's no way down.

"I can't guarantee that I can put Gu Miemen into a dormant state. Even Gu Qianqiu is afraid of that guy. I can't do it with just my little sleeping Gu." Gu Baizui spread his hands and said with a pout.

Chen Yuan said coldly: "If you can't do it, then there is no need for you to live."

Gu Baizui was shocked and quickly promised: "I promise to do my best!"

Bai Butou sneered and said nothing.

Chen Yuan has to deal with people like this.

While talking.

A group of people came to Death Mountain, passed through the thick and damp forest, and looked into the distance in the hazy moonlight. A row of staggered wooden houses came into view vaguely. The whole Death Mountain was shrouded in thick and cold fog, as weird and mysterious as hell on earth.

"Go." Gu Baizui opened his mouth, and his tongue squirmed, rolling out a sticky Gu worm the size of a finger. The tentacles on the head of the Gu worm shook rapidly, and then it swayed its fat and greasy body and crawled towards the interior of the Death Mountain Tribe.

Gu Baizui kept praying in his heart: Please don’t let anything happen.

The sleeping poison he has kept in the bottom of his box.

That's his lifeblood.

Chen Yuan also mobilized the dual origins of the sea of ​​soul. Drops of black silver lightning liquid dripped from his fingers, fell to the ground, and turned into spider webs that expanded and spread, forming a huge encirclement towards the entire Death Mountain. The breath was concealed, and not a trace of soul fluctuations leaked out.

The release of the dual origin.

Becoming more and more proficient.

"What a strong control over the soul!" Bai Butou stared at the strands of black silver lightning liquid, and couldn't help but marvel at Chen Yuan's profound talent in soul cultivation, and he could actually integrate the two origins to such an extent. He couldn't help but pay more attention to this young man.

Time passes gradually.

Gu Baizui was worried that the Sleeping Gu would encounter the Gu Exterminating Family. If the Sleeping Gu failed to make the Gu Exterminating Family fall into sleep, no matter what the outcome was, his Sleeping Gu would definitely not have a good ending.

"Ok?"

"What's wrong?" Several people looked sideways.

"Sleeping Gu...didn't find the tribe members from Death Mountain."

Although Gu Baizui was full of doubts, he seemed relieved. At least for him, the sleeping Gu was safe for the time being. However, things are unpredictable and there must be something fishy going on. He still had to be cautious. Then he concentrated and said,

"I'll look for it again."

Death Mountain is the most mysterious.

perhaps.

The entire tribe hid too deeply to prevent any accidents.

a long time.

"There's still no trace of any of our tribe members. The Sleeping Gu clearly saw signs of our tribe's presence in their territory, and it wasn't long ago, but there's no one here." Gu Baizui frowned, "How strange."

"no one?"

"There really is no one." Gu Baizui waved his hands helplessly. "No matter how powerful the Gumie Clan is, it can't hide the entire Death Mountain clan. After all, I am the head of the clan and a Gu Master from the Red Dust Fairyland. I am very sure... the Death Mountain clan members have all disappeared."

"How to do?"

"Go in and take a look." Chen Yuan looked at Bai Butou.

"it is good."

The two of them then disappeared into darkness.

They quickly sneaked into the Death Mountain Tribe. With the help of Gu Baizui's sound transmission Gu, the two successfully arrived at the location of the Sleeping Gu. Chen Yuan's soul carefully spread out to explore until it went deep underground, but still found nothing.

"It's empty indeed."

"But where would such a large tribe of Gu Masters go?" Bai Butou frowned, rubbing his chin with his right hand, and speculated in a concentrated voice, "Could it be... that Gu Qianqiu attacked the Gu Mie Clan? Or did the Gu Mie Clan have some other plan and took away the entire Death Mountain tribe?"

Pounced empty.

For a moment, Bai Butou looked solemn.

A layer of gloom covered my heart.

"Let's go! To the Nether Valley!" Chen Yuan made the decision immediately.

"understood!"

Say it.

The two returned from the Death Mountain tribe. After a brief explanation of the situation, they did not dare to delay and rushed straight to the Nether Valley. Of the three major tribes, only the Nether Valley was left. If they wanted to know the mystery of the disappearance of the Death Mountain people, they could only start from the Nether Valley.

……

The night is dark.

The Hundred Thousand Mountains were shrouded in a gray haze, like a huge rock with no end in sight, pressing on everyone's heart, falling continuously, and making it hard to breathe.

"It's weird. I'm really upset." Taoist Xuanyuan raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his yellow-scabbed robe. He kept squirming, feeling itchy all over, which made him very uncomfortable. "Do you feel the same way?"

"I have it too, it's just strange. Even though I'm too lazy to move, I've been to Nether Valley a few times, and I've never felt as uncomfortable as today." Gu Baizui's face wrinkled together, and he yawned, his body squirming constantly. He spoke sleepily, "It's like... countless ants are crawling over me, the itching is unbearable."

Chen Yuan stared.

Even though it is his evil body.

There was also this uncomfortable feeling, and the lustful organs retracted into the mouth, twisting constantly, as if something was biting the lustful organs, which shrank rapidly and oozed fine sweat.

The clear eyes opened.

What immediately caught the eye were thin and strange silk threads, scattered down like spider webs in the sky. The threads fell like catkins, gently brushing across the Nether Valley, drifting with the wind, and falling to the ground.

Chen Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

"what happened?"

"Evil pollution!" Chen Yuan stopped and said in a serious tone, "The entire Nether Valley is shrouded in evil pollution. This is going to turn the entire Nether Valley into a completely evil and crazy monster!"

Everyone looked sideways, shocked.

"This is impossible!"

Gu Baizui shouted in a rare tone.

"Ok?"

"Let me tell you, Gu magic is extremely repulsive to evil spirits. Therefore, if an evil spirit appears in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it will surely attract all Gu Masters to surround and kill it." Bai Butou's expression became stern. "Brother Chen... is there really an evil spirit in the Nether Valley?"

"Since it's what you said, it must be true." Taoist Xuanyuan answered first, "His eyes are evil, not to mention those pesky people from the Face Mask Sect."

"Oh!"

It's a pity not to be surprised.

If so.

The situation in Nether Valley is not good.

"But who on earth could have brought so much evil aura to infect the Nether Valley?"