Yin Luo's old trick was repeated, he raised his hand and raised a lot of powder, and saw that the puppet Wuji who had swept almost the same breathed a sigh of relief, and the ground was dirty by Yin Luo.

It just opened its mind, and couldn't speak, the puppet Wuji was very irritable and wanted to clean up Yin Luo first, but its nature made it unbearable to put up a little bit of dust and dirt.

The two thoughts pulled the poisonous Gu in Wuji's body left and right, and the poisonous Gu who experienced the battle between heaven and man couldn't control the old man Wuji for a while, so that Wuji regained some clarity.

"Girl. Wuji's red eyes, seeing that he was a disciple who had not received his hand until now, he was in a wolf's den, and at first he could resist and control his consciousness, but then he was gradually dominated by the poisonous Gu, he thought that he was made into a puppet for the rest of his life.

I didn't expect to see this girl in the end, it turned out that he Wuji Old Man also had someone willing to come thousands of miles to save him for him, and he had no regrets.

He Wuji was born arrogant, he couldn't break free from the control of the poison Gu after trying many times, instead of becoming a puppet, he has no regrets now, it is better to understand himself, and it can be regarded as keeping the title of the old man Wuji.

"Girl, can you call me Master Sheng?" Wuji looked at Yin Luodao lovingly, and then thought about it, "Forget it." ”

He is so weak, how can he be worthy of being a girl's master, and he can also get into other people's ways when he comes to Cangshan, and he ends up in such an embarrassing end.

Wuji opened his palm, and the lilac Xuan Qi was placed between the palms, and his eyes were full of determination.

Yin Luo saw Wuji's thoughts, and said secretly: It's not good

"Old man, what are you doing?" Yin Luo moved quickly, dodging his five fingers and grabbing the wrist of the old man Wuji.

"Girl, I ......"

"I'm not going to let you have anything to do. This is the first time Yin Luo has used an honorific title for Wuji, her Yin Luo has a noble status, and no one can afford her honorific title.

But the old man Wuji, the old man who had been her mentor and friend since a long time ago, deserved it.

"Tell me, what kind of poison do you have?" As long as you know the source, you can find a way.

"It's useless, you can't deal with it. Wuji sighed lowly.

"You don't have to worry about these, what kind of Gu are you?"

Seeing Yin Luo's resolute attitude and Wuji's compromise, anyway, the girl had no choice but to let her retreat early: "The King of Ten Thousand Gu, Golden Silkworm Gu." ”

Even though Yin Luo, who was ready to accept various answers, couldn't help but be a little incredulous.

King of Ten Thousand Gu: Golden Silkworm Gu

The prototype is shaped like a silkworm, the whole body is golden and splendid, water and fire are inviolable, and it is indestructible.

This legendary poisonous Gu actually exists.

Coupled with the Xuanzhen Continent's Xuan Beast physique, the poison Gu is no longer as simple as one plus one equals two, with the blessing of the Xuan Qi, how strong this Gu Poison King should be.

No matter what, Yin Luo, who had made up his mind, said to Wuji: "Old man, it will be very painful to wait, but you have to persevere, you must keep your consciousness dominant, it won't take long, it will be fine soon." ”

"Girl, don't worry. "This pain, he Wuji old man can still bear it.

Of course, Yin Luo knew that ordinary people would be devoured by the Golden Silkworm Gu the moment the Golden Silkworm Gu entered their bodies, and they would be completely reduced to puppets, or their brains would be eaten by the Golden Silkworm Gu and they would die.

But Wuji didn't, after so many days, he could still be sober occasionally, and Wuji's willpower was amazing.

"Xiaobai, come in. ”

Hearing Yin Luo's call, Tank Jar threw the stone sculpture it was dealing with to Ji Wuye, and proudly twisted his round buttocks and walked towards Yin Luo.

"Squeak, squeak. "People call it cans, not Xiaobai.

Cancan had seen the old man Wuji, and after coming in, he saw the old man Wuji again, there was a hint of familiarity, as if it wasn't, cancan stared at Wuji with a puzzled face, tilting his head.

"Xiaobai, I have something to trouble you. Yin Luo broke the bent head of the light tube back to face him, and said solemnly.