Chapter 135 Don't Want to Lose Face
Chapter 135 Don't Want to Lose Face
"Wait, let's go." Before Ying Chan could say anything, the Gu tribe cultivator spoke first.
Thinking of what Luo Shan had just said, the cultivator panicked. He had heard during the day that the corpse puppet cultivators had gone to the lobbyist building, so he placed a Gu on a low-level cultivator. He also overheard that this group of corpse puppet cultivators wanted to settle down on the main street in the city at night, so he came up with the idea of using the Gu to leave their aura in advance to grab a spot.
Just in case, they left their presence on the four main streets.
If this matter caused the Saint to take action, not to mention what would happen if he lost, even if he won, I am afraid that if the elders found out, they would punish him severely.
Ying Chan frowned again and again, looking at that person with a bit of displeasure, but the words had already been spoken, and she naturally couldn't slap her family members in the face, so she nodded slightly to Luo Shan and said:
"The Absolute Spirit Realm is just around the corner. Our agreement will be discussed after this matter is over."
It's not that she is afraid of Luo San, but with Luo San's current strength, if she wants to win, she must use the God-Destroying Bow. The God-Destroying Bow is a divine weapon, even if it is damaged, its power is something that she, who is at the foundation-building stage, can mobilize. Every time she uses the God-Destroying Bow, she suffers its backlash.
I just received news from the elders that the situation in the Absolute Spirit Realm has changed suddenly, and I'm afraid it's about to come out.
"Oh, it seems something happened in the Realm of Absolute Spirit." Luo Shan felt a little regretful, but he didn't take it to heart. He had just come to this world, and part of the hostility he had towards Ying Chan came from the unwillingness and jealousy of this body.
If she wants to eliminate the cause and effect of her original body, she must fight with Ying Chan. This is the obsession of her original body, and also the cause and effect between her and her original body.
Ying Chan did not answer, but looked at Luo Shan deeply, then turned and left.
After the Gu tribe members left, Luo Shan frowned and looked at Yu Feng with a serious expression:
"Is there any movement with the sound-transmitting jade pendant given by the elder?" When Elder Gu left, he gave Yu Feng a sound-transmitting jade pendant of high grade.
"Not yet." Yu Feng took out the jade pendant from the storage bag, probed with his spiritual sense, and seeing that everything was normal, he shook his head.
"Stay in Wuwang City first. You may not be able to use spiritual power in the Realm of Absolute Spiritual Power, so you must be prepared. If you enter the Realm of Absolute Spiritual Power, it is possible that your storage bag cannot be opened." Luo Shan instructed.
"Doesn't that mean the corpse puppet can't be summoned out of the coffin?"
The expression of the female cultivator Hanqiu changed. If this was the case, wouldn’t they become waste in the Realm of Absolute Spirits?
"What should we do? If this happens, won't we lose most of our combat power?"
"In this case, it seems there is only one way." Luo Shan pondered for a moment and spoke:
"Before entering the Absolute Soul Realm, summon the corpse puppets and enter the Absolute Soul Realm together."
"That's a good idea." Hanqiu's eyes lit up.
"By the way, Luo San, do you want to sleep in the coffin with us here?" After hearing Luo San's suggestion, Yu Feng's expression eased a little and he said with a smile.
Luo San: “…”
"No need, I have friends waiting for me, I'm leaving now, see you tomorrow."
Luo Shan doesn't want to wake up early tomorrow morning to face waves of strange looks.
Just as Luo Shan had worried, the next day, Luo Shan heard about the heroic deeds of the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet last night.
It is said that last night a drunk man was passing by East Street and saw hundreds of coffins placed on both sides. There were breathing sounds inside, which frightened the drunk man so much that he kept crying and shouting that there were ghosts. This also attracted many righteous monks who were slaying demons and causing a misunderstanding.
Luo Shan held his forehead with his hand and for the first time felt that his skin was too thin.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, could it be that this was the case last night?" Ling Wanran suppressed her laughter and said, "By the way, are you still going to the Chateau today?"
Luo Shan twitched his lips: "There are changes in the Absolute Spirit Realm, so you should practice well in the next few days."
What was she going out for? She didn't want to face those weird looks.
Let Yu Feng, the one who came up with the idea, enjoy these views alone.
"Are there any changes?" Ling Wanran caught the key words and immediately frowned:
"Fellow Daoist Luo, if there is no spiritual power in the Absolute Spirit Realm, then we must prepare food and water."
"I actually forgot. Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ling, for reminding me." Luo Shan had long forgotten what it felt like to be hungry, so he did not remember that if he lost his spiritual power, a cultivator would need to eat like an ordinary person.
"It seems that I need to prepare a space storage bag that mortals can use. Although it can't hold much, it's better than nothing." Luo Shan took out the spirit stone from the storage bag:
"I won't go out. When Fellow Daoist Ling prepares, please prepare one for me as well. I can use these spirit stones to buy the Bigu Pill and some other items I need."
"Okay." Ling Wanran took the spirit stone, suppressing a smile in her heart.
After the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet obtained the Luo Umbrella and practiced in silence for a period of time, it went to the storyteller's house to listen to stories during the day, and slept in the East Street in its coffin at night.
In the beginning, it attracted many monks to ridicule it, but over time, they got used to it.
The space in the Realm of Absolute Spirits began to stabilize, and the chaotic space hanging upside down in the sky gradually became smaller until it formed a space vortex, and then the changes stopped.
The monsters looked up at the space vortex, their eyes burning with anger as they thought of the inheritance of the ferocious beasts within it.
"It will take another month to enter the Realm of Absolute Spirits." An old man in purple robes stared at the space vortex with a strange look. Demonic energy was lingering around him. He was already a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.
"That's right. My disciples have been waiting on the sea for a year. The time has finally come." A tall and thin monk in another place laughed strangely and looked at Wuhen who was sitting on the hilt of a sword not far away.
"The Dongyue cultivators have a close relationship with the Southern Xinjiang cultivators. My two fellow Taoists, we in the Demon Sect should be of the same blood." An elder of the Yinshan Sect said with a smile.
"Humph, who is related to you? Your Yinshan Sect is the Yinshan Sect, and it has nothing to do with my Luosha Sect." The elder of Luosha Sect snorted coldly, and then said in a gloomy tone:
"If you want to cooperate, then we three sects united in the Donglin Secret Realm before, so Luosha and Shimie should have a share of the Yin-Yang Pearl."
"That's exactly the truth. There is absolutely no reason to keep it for personal use." The Devouring Demon Sect rolled its eyes at the Yinshan Sect elder, feeling quite unhappy.
Everyone knows each other's background, so why are you pretending? It's really disgusting that you took things and then acted like you were wronged.
When he thought of the disciples who died tragically in order to sacrifice the Demon Palace, he had no good face towards the Yinshan Sect which embezzled the Yin-Yang Pearl.
"We in the Yinshan Sect do not have the Yin Yang Pearl. Don't believe the plan of the Wuji female cultivator from Dongyue to sow discord."
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