Chapter 871 Summoning
A sea of ​​fire instantly ignited on the ground, quickly surrounding the half-snake people.
"Ah ah ah..."

Screams rang out immediately. These half-snake people, whose bodies were covered with scales, were not afraid of swords and knives, but they had no way to resist the flames. Once the flames touched their bodies, they only screamed and quickly turned into ashes. They had no chance to escape at all.
"Ah ah ah..."

As screams rang out, countless half-snakes were quickly buried in the sea of ​​fire. Some of the clever ones saw that the situation was not good and ran away quickly, but they didn't know that the flames were very strange. If they didn't move, it would be fine. But as soon as they moved, a breeze was raised, and the flames turned into countless fire dragons in the dense jungle, chasing the running half-snakes...

Among the half-snake people, only the pitch-black Ancestral Spirit Guard was not afraid of the fire. He immediately opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of flames. When the two fires met, countless sparks immediately erupted and spread all over the sky...

At this time, the bald old man saw that the half-snake people had suffered countless casualties, and his eyes widened. The muscles on his face twitched, and he turned his head and looked at Pu Yanlan in the air with resentment.

This woman's methods are so vicious. With such a fire, I'm afraid that except for the Ancestral Guards, no one else in the Half-Snake Tribe will be able to escape. After this fire, I'm afraid that most of the elite members of their tribe will be killed!

The bald old man saw this and knew he couldn't hold on any longer, so he let out a long roar toward the sky. After hearing it, all the snake people fled even faster!
Only the bald old man did not run away. He looked coldly at the fire dragon flying towards him. Suddenly he opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth, which were originally in normal proportion, suddenly split to the roots of his ears.
"Hiss..."

A stream of fire spurted out of his mouth, and it collided with the fire dragon. Sparks fell all over the sky, and the ground was immediately ablaze.
Pu Yanlan raised her eyebrows when she saw this.
"There really is something special about the flames they spit out!"

After the bald old man spit out the flames, he roared again. The ancestral spirit guards of the demon corpses and monks gathered around him and surrounded him. The bald old man looked up at Pu Yanlan standing in the air and asked in a hoarse voice,
"There is a magic circle that forbids flying here. How did you manage to fly?"

Pu Yanlan was supported by a red robe behind him. The monks who were familiar with the five elements and yin and yang could naturally see him, but these half-snake people could not see him. Pu Yanlan looked down at him and said lightly,
"Although there is a forbidden flying formation here, not everyone will be trapped..."

After a pause, he asked again,

"Who are you? The leader of these half-snake people?"

The bald old man snorted and said,

"Monks...what monks! They are just another bunch of thieves coveting ancient relics!"

Pu Yanlan was not annoyed after hearing this, but laughed softly.

"You have been guarding here for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and you have tried every possible way to get in, right? We are thieves, but you can't hide your intention of stealing from the inside!"

As soon as she said this, the bald old man was stunned. Pu Yanlan hit the nail on the head and he didn't know how to refute for a moment!
Seeing this, Pu Yanlan turned around and looked at Cai Heming from a distance, then spoke again,

"You are the leader of these people, so you should be in charge. You have been guarding here for so many years, but you are not allowed to enter the treasure mountain. Are you willing to accept this?"

The bald old man had a gloomy face and remained silent. Then Pu Yanlan said,

"We have lost a lot of manpower since we entered this world. I'm afraid you have lost even more. Why are you fighting so hard?"

At this point, the topic changes.
"How about... you lead us in, open the cave, and after we find the treasure, we can share it among all of us?"

The bald old man raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at Pu Yanlan in surprise.
"You want to share it with us?"

Pu Yanlan nodded,
"The treasures left behind by this ancient sect must be countless. If you are willing to lead us in, explain the layout inside, and we take the treasures together, we can avoid fighting and each get what we need. We are not from this world, and we will leave after taking the treasures. You can live your life here freely. Isn't it better for everyone to help each other and benefit from each other?"

After hearing this, the bald old man stared at Pu Yanlan with a strange look for a while, but suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched and he burst into laughter.

“Hahahaha… If you say these nonsense, I will believe you… You humans are the most cunning. In the ancient times, it was you humans who captured our ancestors and brought them here. We were trapped here for many years. During this period, many cultivators broke in here and said the same things to our ancestors. What was the result…”

The bald old man stopped smiling, his eyes were cold.
"We just entered the first floor of the treasure cave and you attacked us... Do you think I can still trust you?"

At the beginning, the ancestors were tired of guarding the treasures of the sect that had long disappeared, so when cultivators came, they did not stop them and allowed them to go up the mountain. As a result, many cultivators died in the cave. Some of the escaped cultivators returned to where they came from, but some did not give up. They thought that the half-snake people guarding here must know how to enter the cave, so they tried every means to capture the half-snake people and drive them into the cave, causing countless casualties among the tribesmen!
Later, the clan passed down a rule that any cultivator who entered this world would be killed without mercy! The bald old man snorted,
"The words of the human race cannot be trusted at all. Even if we cannot take the treasure, we will not let you do whatever you want here. Once you... enter this place, we will have no peace. There is no other possibility except to kill you all!"

After saying that, the bald old man screamed towards the sky, and the Ancestral Spirit Guards around him also screamed together, and suddenly turned around and surrounded the bald old man. The bald old man suddenly chanted something, the voice was desolate and simple, and it was known that it was probably the curse of the ancient race. Pu Yanlan's expression changed,
"You can't let him finish!"

He raised his hand and released the small golden sword, which drew a golden rainbow in the air and stabbed towards the bald old man. At this moment, a half-snake man with a pitch-black body suddenly jumped high and blocked the bald old man.
"puff……"

The golden sword pierced through the half-snake man's body. Just a moment later, the bald old man had finished chanting the curse. The sound suddenly stopped. When he looked up again, the bald old man's eyes were glowing red. After a long roar to the sky, his body suddenly fell down, and a ball of fire sprang up from his body.

"boom……"

The flames grew stronger, and the ancestral guards beside them quickly dodged, only to see the flames suddenly grow larger and burn an area of ​​50 to 60 feet in radius.
"Hiss..."

A wild and fierce aura suddenly spread out. Pu Yanlan, Cai Heming and a group of cultivators changed their expressions at that moment. Then they saw a huge triangular head slowly poking out from the flames.
"Hiss..."

The head slowly raised its head and looked at Pu Yanlan in mid-air. It stuck out its bright red tongue, and a huge white snake slowly swam out from the flames...

At this moment, Gu Shiyi, who was on the island in the underground lake, was stunned, pointing at the ball of fire in the air.
“It…it just ran away like that?”

They were fighting peacefully, but he just ran away without even saying hello?
Gu Shiyi, Lao Ma and Wangyue looked at each other. After the big white snake rushed out just now, those stone statues not only did not come up together, but ran away as if they had seen a ghost, leaving Gu Shiyi alone to fight with the big white snake. The big white snake had scales all over its body, and with Gu Shiyi's strength, one punch could make sparks fly!

The big white snake felt pain and turned around to bite her. Gu Shiyi relied on her flexible body to jump up and down, and punched the big white snake twice whenever she got the chance. The big white snake screamed angrily and swam quickly to try to entangle Gu Shiyi. Gu Shiyi dodged, and it raised its tail and lashed at her. However, its body was too large and could not compare to Gu Shiyi's flexibility. Ten times out of ten, it missed and was instead hit by Gu Shiyi's punches, making it scream in pain!

Gu Shiyi's fists were powerful, and she would release dragon scales from time to time. These nine dragon scales were her first armor. After being refined by her, one scale could block any magic weapon. Although they were small, each scale could pierce through the big white snake. Fortunately, the big white snake was the incarnation of an ancient ferocious beast, and its injuries healed very quickly. The two were fighting hard when suddenly a ball of fire appeared above the underground lake. In the fire, a bald old man moved his lips quickly and chanted a spell. Then the big white snake left Gu Shiyi behind and dived into the ball of fire and disappeared!

do not fight?
Gu Shiyi was a little confused. After thinking for a while, he ran back to the Dragon Trapping Formation.
"Hey... that... Tuntian! Your clone ran away!"

Tuntian, who was kneeling on the ground, was gasping for breath. Although he had not escaped from the Dragon Trapping Formation, 60% of the blows suffered by the big white snake clone had returned to its original form. At this moment, he was looking down at a wound on his lower abdomen, urging it to heal bit by bit!
He looked up at Gu Shiyi.

"Huh... My... My clone has been summoned by them..."

"Where did Zhao go?"

Tuntian narrowed his eyes, with a strange expression,
"This time...how many people did you bring with you? Are there any powerful characters out there?"

Gu Shiyi thought for a while and said,

"There are hundreds of them! Of course there are some powerful ones!"

For example, my sister is such a powerful character that she even dares to sleep with the big devil!

Tuntian laughed strangely.

"No wonder... they would summon my clone out. If they want to summon my clone, they would need the flesh and blood of at least fifteen scale guards to send it back afterwards!"

At this point, he stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips from left to right, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
"Fifteen scale guards, although not enough to fill me up, at least they can satisfy my craving!"

Speaking of this, he turned his gaze to Gu Shiyi again.

"But a hundred scale guards are not worth a piece of your flesh and blood. If you can give me a little, I will tell you how to enter the treasure cave!"


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