Chapter 537: Ma Yu, Sang Hailou

The exit of the Valley of the Clouds.

This place is located in the dense forest of the most treacherous Daze Mountain Range in Yanzhou, during which there are countless fierce beasts and poisons, ordinary people rarely set foot in it, and in the early years, there were some casual cultivators who practiced here, but in recent years, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the mountain range has almost dried up, so they don't even want to set foot in casual cultivation.

Therefore, even if many people know that this is the exit of Youyun Valley, few people are willing to make a special trip to this place to see, and it is already an abandoned and abandoned spiritual land in Yanzhou.

However, during this period of time, there has always been a group of cultivators' men and horses stationed in this mountain range.

Their movements are very hidden, and in addition to cultivating in the cave mansion in the mountains every day, they regularly go to the valley mouth of the Youyun Valley to patrol a few times.

Day after day, these people have been living here for almost half a month.

"Ma Lao, the group of mercenaries in the Yellow Bird Camp won't all die in the Cloud Valley, there has been no movement for so long. ”

At the exit of Youyun Valley, a young cultivator looked at an elderly cultivator beside him with a sad face.

"You said we should go in and take a look, the lives of this group of mercenaries are not worth a few dollars, but it would be a pity if that corpse god Gu couldn't be transported. ”

The young cultivator sighed.

"It's too dangerous in there, the higher the cultivation is, the more troublesome it will be, the true yuan fluctuations on the great cultivator's body, it is easy to wake up some demon beasts with ancient inheritance inside, otherwise we won't let a group of rangers with such low strength transport the corpse god Gu, let's wait a little longer." ”

The old cultivator said.

"I can't wait any longer, the day after tomorrow is the day when the head of the Sang family will inherit the throne, and without the corpse god Gu, my father's chances of winning will definitely be a little less. ”

The young cultivator said anxiously.

"Well, it's not too early to calculate, if it doesn't come out today, you and I will go home first. ”

The old cultivator nodded earnestly.

"Alas...... If you could have listened to me at the beginning, and sent a few masters in the clan to fetch it in person, I am afraid that this corpse god Gu has all been obtained, and the Immortal Alliance and these people are all people who have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures. ”

The young cultivator complained.

"The head of the Sang family has not yet lost his breath, and the masters of our branch have long been under his surveillance, and he will definitely be discovered when he leaves Yanzhou at this time, so as long as he has a breath, we can't act rashly. ”

The old cultivator said earnestly.

"This old thing, last year, said that the oil well lamp was about to dry up, but I didn't expect it to survive until now. ”

The young cultivator scolded.

"Don't worry, he won't last a few days. ”

The old cultivator knew everything well and stroked his beard.

"You don't have to pay too much attention to this corpse god Gu, having it is the icing on the cake, even if you don't, the position of the head of the family must be your father's, we have been planning for this for almost ten years, and this little thing can't affect our plans. ”

He said confidently.

"I hope so, I've seen that Sang Xiaoman is not pleasing to my eyes for a long time, and this time I will definitely humiliate her. ”

The young cultivator said.

"Hailou, remember not to be too anxious when doing things, Sang Xiaoman's prestige in the lower echelons of the Sang family is still some, don't touch her for a short time. ”

The old cultivator looked at the young cultivator, and then said earnestly.

"Hehe, I know, I just don't want to see the Sang family's thousand-year-old foundation in the hands of a little girl, and I don't want to kill her, at most I will take her as my concubine, Ma Lao, you know, although we are both surnamed Sang, we are not related by blood. ”

The young cultivator smirked.

"Well, if the two of you can get married, when your father inherits the position of head of the family, you can also appease the branch of the clan. ”

The old cultivator nodded approvingly.

"Then I have to bother Ma Lao and help me say good things in front of my father. ”

The young cultivator said excitedly.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing, your father won't object. ”

The old man said.

Next, while guarding the exit of the Cloud Valley, they continued to chat sentence by sentence.

Elderly cultivators would sometimes mention a few words about the shortcomings of the young cultivators when they were cultivating, and the young cultivators would often argue a few words with unconvincing.

But they didn't notice it, but on a tall cedar tree not far away, a black crow was quietly watching them.

It wasn't until the two of them had talked for a long time, and the exit was no longer moving, and when they were about to leave, the black crow fluttered its wings and flew away from the treetops.

The black crow flew silently into the nearby Cloud Valley, gliding through the winding mountain path for some distance before finally landing on the shoulders of a tall, lanky young man.

This young man is none other than Li Yunsheng.

After using the Corpse God Gu to control the Seven Feathers, Li Yunsheng did not immediately leave the valley.

For the sake of safety, he used the ability of the Three Silence Realm to control a crow that came to forage to fly out of the valley, preparing to investigate the news outside the valley.

I didn't want to happen to see the two cultivators, one old and one young.

According to the content of the conversation between the two, Li Yunsheng also confirmed the identities of the two.

That young cultivator was Sang Hailou, the son of Sang Xiaoman's uncle Sang Wuyun, and the old cultivator was Sang Wuyun's master Ma Yu, and he was also one of the eight elders of the Sang family, and he had a lot of background.

Li Yunsheng was not very surprised by the appearance of these two people, he had already detected this information from Lu Sheng's divine soul before.

It's just that the content of the conversation between the two made him a little worried, it is obvious that this Sang Wuyun has been planning for a long time to compete for the position of the head of the Sang family, and it is conceivable that Sang Xiaoman's current situation is very dangerous.

"Uncle Yun, did you just go out of your body?"

Zhang Lian'er was still lying on Li Yunsheng's back, and when she saw that Li Yunsheng's face had regained her vitality, she asked curiously.

"I'm a little different from the original god out of my body, and I must attach my soul to the birds and beasts. ”

Li Yunsheng replied seriously.

"That's right...... Can we get out now?"

Zhang Lian'er asked.

"Well, we can go out, but there's a team of centaurs waiting for us outside, don't forget when the time comes, your current identity is the injured feather guard of the Yellow Bird Battalion. ”

Li Yunsheng instructed.

"Got it. ”

Zhang Lian'er nodded vigorously, her body had recovered a lot, if it wasn't for Li Yunsheng's insistence on carrying it, she would have been able to walk on the ground.

When the two said this, Li Yunsheng suddenly shook the bell in his hand.

Then I saw that the seven Qi Yu who had already been planted with Corpse God Gu immediately turned over and got on their horses, and then pulled the eight big boxes and walked out of this path in turn.

In order not to attract attention, Li Yunsheng directly carried Zhang Curtain on his back and sat in the last carriage.

"Elder Long, when you meet those people outside, you won't be able to see the flaws. ”

Li Yunsheng asked Xuanyuan Ranlong with his divine thoughts, he was a little worried that Ma Yu outside could see that these seven feathers were actually a puppet.