As Hongchu Xianxian commanded, the surrounding space seemed to freeze instantly, and everything stood still. But the man in white didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, he put his fingers out together, and slowly drew blood-colored silk threads, which twisted flexibly like a spiritual snake, quickly weaving into a blood-colored net, heading towards the sky full of ashes.

In an instant, the huge nine-tailed white fox in the sky flashed instantly, looking up to the sky and hissing. The nine fox tails turned into nine white foxes, and the nine white foxes overlapped again in an instant, forming a huge white fox standing up to the sky, and the huge white fox rushed straight towards the blood-colored silk net with the momentum of thunder.

The phantom of the giant white fox rubbed against the surrounding void, causing the void to collapse one by one. At the moment when the white fox slammed into the blood-colored net with an unstoppable momentum, a figure of a man in white appeared between the silk net and the white fox, the face of a young man who was immature but full of wisdom, with a strong color of attachment in his eyes, smiled and calmly met the devastating blow with his chest.

Hong Chu's eyes froze, a trace of hesitation and reluctance flashed in his expression, and the white fox who rushed forward actually stopped his momentum, and the phantom slowly disappeared, and the sky full of flying ash quickly recondensed into a purple figure. In the next moment, Hong Chu's graceful figure quickly transformed, and in the blink of an eye, it had completely turned into a small nine-tailed white fox, dying on the ground. A pair of fox eyes shed a crystal teardrop, and wailed lowly.

The white-clothed puppet divine cultivator slowly walked towards Hongchu and looked at her with pity.

"Do you know what is the greatest advantage of being a puppet god who has no soul and no soul and is immortal? That is, it will not produce so-called poor emotions like you! Hongchu, even the old immortal in the Ghost Valley doesn't know your true origin, right? But I know! Poor infatuated lover, you and I should be the same, love and love are just stumbling blocks for people like you and me! It's a pity that you are obsessed, and you fall in love with a guy who doesn't know what love is, which dooms you to die today! Don't worry, I will refine your Nine-Tails Yuan Body into my personal concubine and suck up your thousand-year-old cultivation, and at that time, I will be the true god!" said the white-clothed puppet divine cultivator as he stretched out his hands covered with white fluff and stretched them out towards Hong Chu's neck.

"Applejack, help me ......" Hongchu muttered in a low voice, then closed his eyes, and there was no more life.

"Take away your filthy ghost claws and get out of here!" A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind the white-clothed Xiu.

An irrepressible and inexplicable strong sense of crisis surged in Xiu's heart, and the sense of life and death crisis instantly spread throughout the man in white, making him can't help but tremble all over his body. Xiu's figure disappeared in an instant, and then appeared on the other side of the broken bridge. Only then did he see clearly that at some point, a man with long hair was standing at the top of the remnant of the monument, and at this moment, from between the hairs, he was looking at himself with a critical gaze, and that gaze was ...... It's like looking at a defective product......

Xiu raised his hands and swung them at the long-haired man, only to find that the other party seemed to be in another space, and the blow he swung out was reflected back intact, but his body couldn't move at all, and he took his own hard blow.

The long-haired man walked towards Hongchu, bent down and gently picked her up, shook his head helplessly, and scolded her twice in a low voice. Turning around, he glanced coldly at Xiu who was not far away, and then walked towards the whirlpool of the broken bridge with Hongchu in his arms, and actually walked straight into the whirlpool, leaving only one sentence that couldn't be colder anymore.

"You should thank your ancestor, your ancestor saved you from this murder! Get out of here, and if I encounter you next time, I'll ...... Eat you!"

At the moment when the long-haired man entered the whirlpool of the broken bridge with Hongchu in his arms, the Medicine God Sect, which was tens of thousands of miles away, was facing a once-in-a-millennium catastrophe. The Medicine God Sect, a third-rate sect established with the Qi Huang Technique, could not survive the powerful fury of the first-class sect Guigu at all. Overnight, the outer disciples of the Medicine God Sect who had been trained outside were almost slaughtered by the countless zombie spirit puppet beasts sent by the Ghost Valley. The four elders of the Medicine God Sect, except for Hong Chu, all adhered to the Medicine God Temple where the Medicine God Sect's sect leader, Yao Po Li Ming, was retreating. As a disciple of the Medicine God Sect of the last sect and with the Qihuang Art as his main cultivation method, in the face of the ferocious and brutal undead zombies, the cold and terrifying geisman can only rely on his flesh and blood to protect the place where the sect masters of the Medicine God Sect retreat - the Medicine God Temple.

"Eldest sister, most of the sisters have become the blood food of those undead monsters, Guigu is going to destroy my Medicine God Sect this time, let's fight! Please take out the ancestor spirit furnace and sacrifice the elixir of extermination! Don't let us live, we won't let Guigu have a good time, it's a big deal to burn the jade!"

A short-haired woman in her thirties dressed in white looked at the zombies staggering across the mountains in the distance, clenched a small white medicine stove in her hand, and said to a middle-aged woman in green clothes holding floating dust beside her.

"Third sister, don't say such words again!" The middle-aged woman took out a small elixir glowing with golden light from her arms, waved her fingers and flicked it at the short-haired woman, and the short-haired woman reached out to catch it.

"The Elixir is a forbidden medicine of the ancestors, and even the sect master will not be able to sacrifice it until it faces the disaster of destroying the sect!, not to mention, the consequences of taking the Elixir of Extermination, the other disciples don't know, and the medicine fairy Bai Linghui, who is the third elder of the Medicine God Sect, doesn't know?" said the middle-aged woman, and her tone had become very stern at the end.

"Yes...... Alas!" The short-haired woman Bai Ling also seemed to realize that what she said violated the sectarian taboo, so she raised her head and took the pill thrown by the middle-aged woman, and said no more. And the wounds on her body, which were still dripping with blood, began to heal and scab at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, her smooth and delicate skin was restored.

The middle-aged woman stood tall at the temple gate of the Medicine God Temple, closed her eyes and listened to the heavy gasps of her fellow disciples around her and the occasional suppressed moans of pain or two, her brows tightened, and she sighed silently in her heart.

"I don't know which Ghost Valley Elder came to the Medicine God Sect, the Chief Elder of the Medicine God Sect Mo Yan asked the seniors to give him a meeting!" The middle-aged woman slowly spoke, and her soft voice spread throughout the Medicine God Sect with a bloody breath, and even the movements of those countless zombie spirits all over the mountains were stagnant, and the pace of progress was forced to stop.

"It's easy to say, this time the little old man brought the little ones here. Mo Yan Great Beauty, your Taoism is not much worse than that of Na Hongchu! Little Lao'er has long wanted to get close to Mo Yan Da Mei of the Medicine God Sect, but unfortunately he has never had the opportunity, and now he just got this opportunity, which is wonderful!" As a young voice like an eight-year-old child sounded, twenty feet outside Mo Yan's body, a dwarf with a huge black coffin behind him appeared at some point. And behind the dwarf with the coffin on his back, there was an old man in black who was the Elder of the Ghost Valley who had been calculated by Bai Yan on the top of the Beast God Mountain. At this moment, the drought fish held a soul flag in his hand, this flag was about the size of a zhang, the whole body was black, and the whole flag was surrounded by thick black smoke, from the black smoke from time to time rushed out of a hideous ghost, trying to break through the black smoke, but again and again to no avail, only a burst of angry roars came out.

After the middle-aged woman Mo Yan saw the dwarf in the coffin clearly, a heavy sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared in her heart. The immortal boy of the elder of the Guigu Valley is said to be the ghost baby who broke out of the belly of the hundred-year-old vegetable when the Guigu was refining the puppet beast, and the ghost baby who was born out of the yin earth when the moon was cloudy in the lunar year. Except for the ancestor of the Ghost Valley, no one knows his men and women, and no one knows his face. And this person even collected his mother's corpse into the coffin of the Ghost Valley Supreme Treasure Xuanyin, carried it on his back, and actually cultivated his mother into his own puppet beast.

"It turned out to be the immortal senior, it is rumored that the predecessor was killed by the Ouyang Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the Rakshasa Sea eighteen years ago, it seems that the rumors are not credible, the predecessor really deserves the name of immortal!" Mo Yan calmed down and said slowly.

"It's easy to say, Ouyang Fengyun's reckless man still lacks some heat if he wants to kill the old man! quack...... Mo Yan Da Beauty, my ancestor has explained that Xiao Lao'er wants to wash the Medicine God Sect with blood, but you also know that Xiao Lao'er has always been kind-hearted, especially for these big beauties of your Medicine God Sect, I am very reluctant to start! Mo Yan Beauty, can you do this deal?" With the immature voice of the immortal boy, the large group of zombies in the distance regained their ability to move, and once again rushed towards the Medicine God Temple.

"Fart! You old monster who is neither male nor female! You mother-loving old immortal, you want our sisters to recognize you as the master! Delusional! Who doesn't know that you have been using countless virgins for hundreds of years to raise the old monster in the coffin behind your back! I ...... I'll see if you're truly immortal!" said Bai Ling, a short-haired woman, gritting her teeth, and the Dan furnace in her hand had been thrown towards the immortal boy.

"Third sister can't!" Mo Yan was startled, and stretched out his hand to grab Bai Ling, but Bai Ling had already flown towards the immortal boy not far away with the golden pill furnace.

The golden pill furnace spun rapidly in the air, and its volume instantly became a thousand times larger, smashing towards the immortal boy like a mountain. The gossip pattern at the bottom of the Dan furnace exuded a devastating suction, trying to suck the undead dwarf with a black coffin into the Dan furnace.

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful, it's a good thing! it's a pity...... Mother, your old appetizer boy has brought you a wonderful one!

With a thunderous blow from the mountain-sized Dan Furnace, the Immortal Boy's sharp and small head actually cracked open, and a huge hideous ghost head stretched out from it, swallowing the oncoming Dan Furnace in one gulp. The left hand of the immortal boy became longer in an instant, and the next moment he had grabbed Bai Ling in his hand and threw it into the black giant coffin behind him. There was a chilling crunching sound from the black coffin, and soon there was no sound again.

"Wonderful, mother, the child will soon invite you out for a great meal!" The undead boy's head had been restored to its original shape, and the lid of the huge black coffin behind him was slowly opening.