The puppeteer's sudden discovery saved his life temporarily.

However, the coercion of the Yuanying Grand Monk has not weakened because of this, it seems that he just listens to the puppeteer's words first, and if he is slightly dissatisfied, he will still kill him without hesitation.

The puppet master trembled more and more and said: "Ancestor, the four puppet hand golden wart lions refined by the disciple in the battle just now were all destroyed, but the remains left at the scene are not complete, they should have been taken away by those cultivators! The puppet beasts refined by the disciple are all catalyzed with their own essence, and they have a natural sense of each part, and they can find out where they are, and when the time comes, they will definitely be able to find these cultivators according to the map!"

"Oh?!Then what are you waiting for?!, why don't you look for it soon?!" the Elder Infant exclaimed impatiently.

At this time, the puppet master became even more frightened, and replied stumblingly: "Gifted ancestor, the disciple has injured Yuan Yuan's vitality, and now the distance is too far to sense the direction!"

"What's the use of the old man keeping you!" said the Yuanying Grand Monk stretched out his hand and grabbed the puppeteer in the palm of his hand.

"Ancestor, Ancestor, Ancestor!" the puppeteer was pinched like a pig's liver, and shouted hoarsely, "As long as the disciple takes a little time to recover, he will definitely be able to help the Ancestor find the target and seize the treasure, and break through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant as soon as possible!"

Advancement is the tireless pursuit of all cultivators, especially for the Yuanying Grand Cultivator, who is extremely difficult to break through every small step, such a temptation is really irresistible.

The puppeteer also accurately grasped the weakness of this primordial infant archmonk, and just when the primordial infant archmonk was about to kill the killer, he threw out this life-saving straw.

The Yuanying Grand Monk slowed down, and the puppeteer who had already walked around the ghost gate was finally back.

The Yuanying Grand Monk waited until the puppeteer who was already dying took a few breaths and recovered a little blood before he asked coldly: "Say, how long will it take for you to recover!"

Although the puppeteer had just lost consciousness, in the end, it was a mid-stage Jindan monk, and his vitality was extremely tenacious, and the Yuanying Grand Monk quickly regained his sanity after letting go.

"Ancestor, I only need thirty years to fully recover!" In fact, according to the injury of this puppet master, he didn't want to heal for eighty or ninety years, but he was afraid that it would take too long, and this Yuanying Great Monk didn't have the patience to wait, so he killed himself in a fit of anger, so he deliberately kept an eye on it and made a big discount.

Even so, when this Yuanying Grand Monk heard that it would take decades to recover, he still looked impatient, his face was cloudy, and he was obviously engaged in a fierce ideological struggle in his heart.

When the puppet master saw the Yuanying Grand Cultivator's performance, he regretted it in his heart: "Stupid! Why don't you say ten years or eight years, even if you say three years and five years!

The Yuanying Grand Monk hesitated for a long time, and only after the last thought did he seem to have made up his mind and said, "Okay! Hand over your soul and soul, and the old man will help you recover from your injuries quickly!"

Hearing this, the puppeteer shouted in horror as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime: "Ancestor, don't! Don't!" At the same time, the dantian swelled, and he was about to blow up the golden pill.

But in the hands of this Yuanying Grand Monk, it was not so easy to blow up the golden pill, as the Yuanying Great Monk's hand tightened, the puppeteer's whole body aura stagnated, and he was no longer powerless to struggle, so he had to watch the Yuanying Grand Monk staring at him with his soul-seducing eyes, and then lost consciousness.

After a moment, as soon as the Yuanying Grand Monk let go of his hand, the puppeteer fell to the ground with a blank face and a dull gaze.

"Hmph, I'll leave these treasures with you, and when the old man recovers his vitality, I'll go to you to settle accounts!"

The puppet master in the mouth of the Yuan Infant Grand Monk seemed to be no longer a cultivator, but a puppet like a fake one.

And all the Jindan monks around were also looking at this Yuanying Great Monk with fearful eyes, and their hearts kept trembling.

This is because what this Yuanying Great Cultivator has just done to capture people's souls, he has completely fallen into the demonic path, and he is no different from those evil cultivators, and he is despised by real cultivators.

"Hmph, what are you doing? Don't you want to rebel too? Go back with the old man, and when this ghost guy recovers, he will set off to seize the treasure!" The primordial monk snorted coldly, said coldly, and then took the lead in the air and flew away without looking back.

First of all, the puppeteer who was already stunned flew away with the great monk, and the rest of these Jindan monks, you look at me, I look at you, no one dared to act rashly, and all obediently followed the escape of the Yuanying monk.

In fact, originally this sword cultivator and puppeteer only secretly hid the pill that Xiao Chuan gave them, and no longer announced that this trip would be considered a sure profit, and there was no need to regenerate right and wrong.

It's a pity that under the dual effect of greed and hatred, they chose another path, it was the way in heaven that he didn't go, and there was no way to break in, and finally ended up with one soul scattered, and the other was not a person or a ghost.

Even the early Yuan Infant Great Monk, who had been concentrating on meditation for thousands of years, finally fell into the Demon Path because of his endless greed.

It can be seen that on the road of cultivating immortals, in addition to the dangers of the outside world, the bias from one's own heart is even more terrifying.

And Xiao Chuan, who has been affected by some negative emotions, has to be said to be a miracle that he has been able to maintain basic sobriety until now, in addition to benefiting from the heart refining effect of the internal refining method, Xiao Chuan's pure and good nature also plays a vital role.

But at this time, Xiao Chuan secretly observed the every move of the three Jindan early stage monks beside him.

Seeing that Shi Bin, Jin Hao, and Ling Xiao had completely recovered their aura for a long time, Xiao Chuan pretended to slowly release the aura, creating the illusion that he had just recovered his aura.

Xiao Chuan's move was not malicious, but after experiencing so many dangers, keeping a low profile in front of cultivators who could not be fully trusted was also a means of self-protection, which was also an inevitable choice after being deceived and betrayed many times.

Seeing Xiaochuan recovering from his meditation, Shi Bin was the first to lean over, and said with a somewhat flattering smile: "Brother, where are we going to mix in the future?"

Unexpectedly, Shi Bin's tone was very respectful of himself, Xiao Chuan was really a little flattered, especially when he saw Jin Hao and Ling Xiao also looking at him with very eager eyes, Xiao Chuan was even more puzzled: "The way of the world has changed?

"The disciple wants to go to Tianwu Mirror Lake to hunt beasts!I wonder if a few seniors are willing to go with the disciple!" Xiao Chuan finally tentatively said his wishes.