The cannon fodder female partner becomes a god by practicing involution

Su Wanjun nodded slightly: "It's a very pertinent judgment. I am indeed in this state now."

Shen Qingluo continued: "Since Daoist Su mentioned beheading the three corpses, this one should not be the real body?"

"good."

Su Wanjun handed the jade slip back and replied with a smile: "The person recorded in it is indeed me."

"The things recorded therein"

“It’s all true.”

After receiving this answer, Shen Qingluo fell silent again.

On the side, Du Wanyan and Yao Molian could not hide their shock. According to this person, everything recorded in the jade slip was true. Doesn't that mean that his real body had already ascended to the fairyland?

Shen Qingluo naturally realized this, and his mind kept recalling the records about beheading the three corpses that he had read in the past.

At this time, Su Wanjun continued, "The three corpses are greed, anger, and ignorance. Most cultivators will be disturbed by them during their cultivation, but those with a firm heart are not an exception.

Faced with the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance, many people would choose to experience the worldly world and slowly drive them out. A very small number would use the method of beheading the three corpses, cutting them out of the body and sealing them away in a place.

However, this method has a huge drawback. Over time, the three corpses that were chopped off will slowly become independent individuals, with all the memories of the original body before the three corpses were chopped off. At that time, they will try to find the original body, wait for an opportunity to kill it, and replace it. "

These words are consistent with the relevant records Shen Qingluo had read that year, and are more detailed.

"So, Daoist Fellow Su is now... the three corpses cut out by the original body?"

"Well, that's understandable, but my idea is different from the others. They want to replace the original body, but I have never had such an intention, because I know that the gap between my strength and the original body is like a chasm, and it is impossible to succeed."

"Is Daoist Su's real body in the Immortal Realm now?"

"good."

"After the three corpses are beheaded, will there still be any connection with the original body?"

"Of course not. If there is a connection, it means that it can be controlled. Those Taoist friends who choose to kill the three corpses will not be backfired. However, although there is no connection, the general state of the main body can be sensed."

After listening to this, Shen Qingluo continued to ask: "These three corpses that were cut out are almost another kind of clones, but they are not controlled by the original body. If they encounter the original body one day, will they be eliminated?"

Su Wanjun shook her head and laughed, "My main body cannot kill the three corpses that were chopped out. Otherwise, the moment the three corpses were chopped out, my main body would take action to eliminate the trouble forever and would not choose to seal them in one place.

Speaking of which, the reason why my original body chose to kill the three corpses in the ancient battlefield was to prevent me from seeking revenge in the future. After all, the ancient battlefield is isolated from the outside world, and even if I want to find her, I can't go there."

"Then why did you come out of the black coffin, Fellow Daoist Su?"

"Of course I sensed that Fellow Daoist Shen was coming, so I came out to chat."

At this point, Su Wanjun paused, and then added, "If Daoist Fellow Shen is willing, I would like to shamelessly ask Daoist Fellow to take me away from the ancient battlefield."

Seeing Shen Qingluo was silent again, she continued with an unchanged smile:

"I have been in the ancient battlefield for five thousand years and I really want to go out for a walk. Although I am one of the three corpses that were beheaded, you should be able to sense that I am not like those evil sects."

"Indeed, but I am not a cultivator from the Hemi Realm, so I cannot take you to this realm."

"As long as we can leave the ancient battlefield, we can go to any realm."

"Excuse me for being blunt, but Fellow Daoist Su is very powerful. If I take you out and cause any trouble, I will not be able to escape the corresponding responsibility. If there is no restraint, I will not agree to this."

When saying this, Shen Qingluo was already prepared for Su Wanjun to turn hostile and attack.

After all, the person in front of him cannot be considered the real Su Wanjun in the strict sense.

The ancient books she had read mentioned that the three corpses that were beheaded had unstable personalities. Although this could not be generalized, most of them were like this. Facing this one, she would not let her guard down.

And there is another level of problem here.

The real Su Wanjun has already ascended to heaven. If she brings the person in front of her out of the ancient battlefield, will her real body sense it?
Just now, this person mentioned that although the two sides have no contact, the main body can sense its status. If this is the case, the main body should also be able to sense the general situation of the three corpses that were beheaded.

In other words, as long as she takes this person out, Su Wanjun's real body, who is far away in the fairyland, will most likely know about this.

Shen Qingluo believed that he had an average relationship with the other party. If he really did this, he might get into a huge disaster.

Thinking of this, she had made a decision in her heart.

No matter what this person said, she would not take it out.

Contrary to her expectation, Su Wanjun did not get angry after hearing what she said before, but just sighed lightly.

“Although I really want to go out and take a look, I don’t like being constrained. If Fellow Daoist Shen doesn’t want to, I won’t force him. After all, if we really fight, I am no match for Fellow Daoist Shen.

But there is one thing we must make clear. Although Fellow Daoist Shen is unwilling to take me out, I will not give up easily. There are more cultivators in the ancient battlefield than just Fellow Daoist Shen and his group. I will try to persuade the others to take me away. Fellow Daoist Shen, please do not stop me when the time comes."

"Don't worry, Friend Su, I won't interfere."

For Shen Qingluo, as long as it does not involve herself and her two friends, she will not care about unnecessary matters.

From the bottom of her heart, she actually didn't want to be an enemy of the other party.

This is the best outcome right now.

Seeing that she agreed, Su Wanjun smiled again.

"Speaking of opportunities, in this Hemi Realm Era Ruins, in addition to the red fruit you obtained in the Black Spider Territory before, there are two other places with things useful to cultivators, but they are not directly used to improve cultivation. If you trust me, follow me and I will take you there."

Shen Qingluo intuitively felt that Su Wanjun had no ill intentions, so he immediately nodded and said, "Thank you, Daoist Su, for leading the way."

On the side, Yao Molian and Du Wanyan both took her as their leader, and seeing that she agreed, they naturally had no objection.

Soon, Su Wanjun followed the three people to the Qingxuan Boat, pointed to the front right, and said bluntly:

"Fourteen thousand miles away from here, there is a forest where many rare Heavenly Grade Puppet Trees grow. It is surrounded by a natural illusion array, and it is difficult to find it if you only observe with spiritual sense."

The Puppet Tree can be used to refine various puppets for use in battles against groups of enemies.

This tree has a different grade classification from ordinary spiritual plants. It has four grades: heaven, earth, black and yellow, with heaven being the highest and yellow being the lowest.

The older and higher the grade of the tree, the stronger the combat power of the puppet created.

Shen Qingluo quickly drove the Qingxuanzhou to the corresponding location.

As she got closer, Su Wanjun shot out a red light with one hand, which fell forward.

The natural illusion that enveloped the jungle was broken in an instant, and thousands of brown puppet trees, about ten feet tall, gradually appeared before their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, the time for opening the ancient battlefield is limited, and it is obviously not appropriate to refine puppets on the spot. My suggestion is to uproot these trees and temporarily store them in the storage ring. After leaving the ancient battlefield, we can slowly deal with them."

If the puppet tree is cut in half, the failure rate of refining will increase greatly over time. Only by uprooting it can the loss be minimized. This proposal is very reasonable.

After Shen Qingluo thanked him, he was about to cast a spell and pull up the tree. At this moment, Su Wanjun suddenly realized something and looked into the distance, "Someone is coming!"

(End of this chapter)