After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 133 132. Song Yan is visiting, please come out and see him (4.6K words - please subscribe)
Song Yan never believed in coincidences.

So, after Grandma Hong and General Gu were defeated and digested by him, he felt a new abnormality, an abnormality coming from the evil land.

He will not be careless, especially when facing the unknown.

So he started analyzing.

There are three anomalies that clearly constitute coincidences:

First, after he defeated Grandma Red and General Gu, the core of the evil land suddenly rioted.

The riot in the core of the evil land after the defeat of Grandma Hong and General Gu could normally be attributed to the "backup plan left by the two fox and wolf monsters", which was the kind of behavior of "if I don't come back, I will detonate the other party's hometown". But Grandma Hong and General Gu have become his minions, and they have never done such a thing.

Second, Wang Susu, who could provide him with the core information of the evil land, disappeared;
However, it was not only Wang Susu who disappeared, but also his former apprentice. This really did not mean anything, because Wang Susu, Shen Nongjia, Yueyang Luo, and even those puppet masters who had merged into the evil land were too weak to cause such a riot no matter how they jumped around.

Third, he needs to use the "Xixuan Divine Method" to go to the core of the evil land to improve his Xuan roots.

He didn't know whether the "Xixuan Divine Method" was useful, but this could be easily confirmed.

Song Yan grabbed many of the Puppet Sect's inheritances and stuffed them into the storage space one by one, preparing to study them one by one. In his hand, he held the "Xixuan Divine Method" in his hand, ready to try it later.

There are too many possibilities for evil things to happen.

He thought all the way and walked out of the secret room with Xueyazi.

As soon as I went out, a cold wind blew from afar, mixed with fine snow particles and floating with sharp smells of blood.

Xueyazi is used to it. She doesn't care about spring, summer, autumn or winter. She doesn't have much time left. She originally thought that after running away with Guhuangzi, she would have a breakthrough after a period of stability. But things changed. She came back here again. Now she needs to help the demon cultivators below deal with the tricky fox demon.

Seeing that Song Yan had obtained the inheritance and she had already killed many fox demons outside, she took the opportunity to propose this plan.

Song Yan agreed.

Xueyazi was about to step back respectfully.

Song Yan suddenly called her again and asked, "Grandma Xue, you have lived long enough. I want to ask you two questions."

Xueyazi hurriedly said, "Master, please speak."

Song Yan said: "First, are there any cultivators above the Crimson Palace Realm in the evil land?"

Xueyazi said, "Originally, there were two middle-stage Crimson Palace masters, Shuangmianlian and Gui Chixia. One late-stage Crimson Palace master, Zhang Han. But after what happened with Grandma Fox, Shuangmianlian died and Zhang Han was seriously injured."

Song Yan had received such news from various sources. After thinking about it for a while, he really didn't think that this information could be fake.

If the ghost cultivator was hiding his incompetence, why did he secretly let Two-Faced Face sneak into Shadow Puppet Peak and then abduct Shadow Puppet Peak? If Zhang Han was so powerful, why would he let Fox Lady kill Two-Faced Face and Stone Seat Weng in front of him?
Song Yan said: "Second, how much do you know about Zhang Han?"

Xueyazi was stunned for a moment, and recalled briefly: "When I joined the Puppet Sect, Zhang Han had disappeared for more than a hundred years. However, I heard that he was once a free cultivator who dominated the Three Kingdoms, overpowering the Puppet Sect and the Southern Wu Sword Sect, and then suddenly disappeared. I didn't expect him to appear in the evil land, and was possessed by evil ghosts and became a ghost cultivator.

I heard from Gu Huangzi that ghost cultivators like him are quite special. They were born on the ground and therefore bound to the ground, unable to go out. Even when Madam Wang got married and our Puppet Sect and Shadi formed an alliance, he did not show up.

However, these should have nothing to do with the real Zhang Han.

The current one is already the ghost cultivator Zhang Han, a new existence that has nothing to do with Zhang Han. "

Song Yan nodded.

Xueyazi bowed again and then left.

Song Yan stood there alone.

Snowflakes continued to fall, making him feel slightly cool. The coolness suddenly reminded him of the snowball fight he had with Junior Sister An Li. He raised his hand and touched his cheek, the image of that silly girl throwing a snowball at him was still vivid in his mind.

Song Yan didn't think any more about it. He quickly returned to the cave, went to the training room, took out the "Xixuan Divine Method" and started reading it.

After spending a lot of effort, he moved it onto the panel and then devoted his entire life to comprehending it.

[In the eleventh year, you practiced the "Xixuan Divine Method" to perfection. You realized that this was just a secret method. Whether you have perfected it or not, it does not affect its use. The core of this method is not the method at all, but the natural materials and treasures that nourish your body, as well as the environment you are in.]

[For the improvement of Ghost Mysterious Root, the core material of the natural treasures required in the "Washing Mysterious God Method" is "Soul Drowning Grass". Herbs have no souls, and after being passed through lonely ghosts and the flow of evil spirits, they also have no souls. After ten or a hundred years, they may be able to mutate and transform into Soul Drowning Grass. This grass can consolidate the original soul, so that when the Xuan root aptitude is improved, the auxiliary soul will not be shaken. If you want to upgrade to a medium-grade Ghost Mysterious Root, you need at least two "Soul Drowning Grass" that are nearly a thousand years old. The older the age, the greater the success rate.]

Soul-flooding grass that is nearly a thousand years old?
Song Yan knew this was a rare item without even looking.

After all, he had been an alchemist, albeit a half-baked one, but he still had some knowledge about the mysterious flowers and herbs.

In the Three Kingdoms area, hundreds of years are rare, and nearly a thousand years are hard to come by.

However, after he figured out that the role of "Soul-Drowning Grass" was to "assist the soul to remain unshakable" rather than "enhance the strength of the soul", he suddenly felt that he might not need this thing at all. His sweat, wisdom and Ice Hell Bracelet could solve this problem.

Then, what remains seems to be finding a suitable evil land core for him.

And this place is right in front of us.

On a snowy night, Song Yan did not go directly to the core of the evil land, but called Gong Libai.

"Li Bai, please help me find something."

"Master, please give me your instructions."

"Soul Drowning Grass, it must be more than a thousand years old, two pieces."

Gongli Bai Wushen's fierce eyes revealed surprise. He knew about the Soul-Drowning Grass. This thing was a must-have for making some "soul-related pills", but they were all in stock for several decades.

More than a thousand years?
Let alone the Soul-Drowning Grass, even other spiritual flowers and herbs are extremely rare. You will be rich if you come across one.

But since it was Song Yan's order, he had no choice but to agree. But then he said, "Master, I have been in charge of the fox cubs who infiltrated the Three Kingdoms recently. I am afraid I may not be able to help you find this with all my strength."

Song Yan said: "It's okay, I'm too busy, let the disciples come to me directly."

Gong Libai was stunned and said in shock: "How can this be possible? A mere little fox demon, how can it be worth your effort?"

Song Yan said: "After several battles, the number of Puppet Sect members has decreased."

Gong Libai said hurriedly: "I know I was wrong. I will speed up the training of the lower-level cultivators. During this period, I have recruited many new people, and many of them have stood out. Now that there are no more Sword Sect cultivators hunting outside, the survival rate of these seeds should be much higher. Within ten years, my Puppet Sect will be full of talents again."

"Go."

Song Yan waved his hand.

Gong Libai said goodbye.

Song Yan looked at his receding back for a long time, then went into the secret room that belonged to his clan leader, took out General Gu's wolf skin and began to quickly make leather.

The night passed and dawn had not yet arrived.

The snow outside the door was falling heavier and heavier, and in this dim and hazy vision, a deformed giant wolf shadow silently rushed out of the secret room and rushed towards the evil direction.

And above the giant wolf shadow puppet's head, there was a bodyless phantom crow hovering.

The spiritual power provided by the Ice Hell Bracelet allowed Song Yan to use "Spiritual Hundred Guards" to divide his soul into fifteen shadow puppets at the same time.

Without this bracelet and before digesting the tiger soul of the king, his limit was five.

Obviously, it becomes increasingly difficult to divide the soul, and fifteen shadow puppets are already the limit.

After doing all this, he stretched his body, returned to the bedroom, took off his clothes, and seeing the two women still lying on the bed, he crawled in, moved to the left side, and hugged whoever he was, and then he leaned against her from behind and fell asleep comfortably.

As for the arrangement of "Soul Drowned Grass"
Song Yan had his own idea: he might not need this mysterious grass, but he needed to know "whether this rare thousand-year-old mysterious grass would happen to appear within his reach at this moment."

If so, that would be really interesting.

If you need something rare, and this rare thing happens to appear in front of you through some means, and if you are sure that you are not dreaming, then you have to be alert.

early morning.

Su Yao turned her head to glance at the two people beside her, quietly lifted the quilt, put on her boots and clothes, wrapped herself in the Puppet Sect's demon cultivator robe, and walked out of the house.

The snow outside the door stopped for a while, and the three beautiful princesses who were sent here were like maids cleaning the snow in the courtyard of Demon Song. Before they came, they were trained repeatedly, and whether they were willing or not, they knew what they had to do to survive.

Hatred, confusion, and fear surround them all the time.

Fortunately, up to now, Demon Song has not done anything to them.

When seeing Su Yao, the princesses of Wei and Shu bowed slightly and called out, "Good morning, Madam."

Princess Qiu Shui of Wu was stubborn. She stared at Su Yao, cursed her as a "witch", then turned around and ran away.

Su Yao did not chase him. She sighed softly, then walked silently on the road of the Puppet Sect's Paper Man Peak. After walking for a while, she flew up on her sword and went far away.
A moment later, a sword rainbow landed on the hilltop full of tombs and graves.

She walked on the top of the mountain in a daze, and after a while, she suddenly stopped at a high cliff.

The scenery of the cliff is very nice, and there is a tombstone facing the snow-covered Cangshan Mountain in the distance.

The vertical inscription on the stele reads "Tomb of Su Changyi of Jianmen, Southern Wu", while many names are engraved on the sides.

Su Yao looked at them one by one and found that all the names were very familiar. Almost every time she saw a name, the person's voice, smile, and past memories would emerge in her mind.

But her expression became more bitter, because these people were already dead!
And when her eyes fell on the four words "Seventh sister, Su Yao", she could no longer hold back and burst into tears, kneeling in front of the tombstone and sobbing loudly.

Whoosh whoosh~
The "Ancient General Shadow Play" that exudes the spirit of Song Yan rises and falls quickly in the mountains.

Although the evil land is strange, in terms of terrifying appearance, the deformed giant wolf is far superior to these ghosts.

But even so, the riot in the entire evil land still surprised Song Yan.

He seemed to have plunged into a vortex of evil energy, with tornadoes of evil energy everywhere that could blow ordinary people away and make it impossible for ordinary cultivators to stand firm.

But these had no effect on the shadow puppet of General Gu, who had the physique of a middle-stage Crimson Palace.

Since he thought there might be something wrong with the place, Song Yan naturally had to send a shadow puppet to take a look first.

The demon shadow puppet's abilities were all gone, but it still retained its physical strength and its own racial talents.

There are three shadow puppets above the level of Song Yanjiang Palace: two foxes and one wolf.

The fox's talent is illusion.

The wolf's talent is bloodthirstiness.

Song Yan felt that "illusion" was more functional, and the wolf's physique was superior, so he sent out the wolf.

At this time, he was getting closer and closer to the core of that evil land.

As if he had crossed a certain boundary, Song Yan suddenly felt that the atmosphere had changed.

The sky was dark, sand and rocks were flying, and bones were dancing in the distance. Visibility had completely disappeared, and it was difficult to see one's hand.

But amid the ping-pong sounds of falling leaves and rolling stones, Song Yan keenly noticed an unusual sound.

The sound was rustling and dripping, and it was very strange, but the breath that came from it was inexplicably familiar.

The next moment.
Song Yan only saw a flash of red light, and he quickly dodged to the side. Although it was not easy, he managed to avoid this sudden attack without any danger.

Then he glanced to the side and saw a very long red rope frozen in space.

Do not!
It's not a rope, but an extremely abundant amount of evil fluid!
Evil spirits won't bother him, but evil liquid will.

The evil liquid is countless times more chaotic than the evil energy. Its harmfulness to the monks in the Crimson Palace is just like that of the evil energy to ordinary monks.

However, ordinary cultivators only need to use their Xuan Qi to resist the evil spirits. The greater the concentration of the evil spirits, the more Xuan Qi they consume. And the evil spirits that flooded into the hanging room of Nanzhu Peak late at night were barely even a drizzle.

Crimson Palace monks need to fight against the evil liquid more carefully. Because the evil liquid is no longer "evenly" covered, it is like a sword or a spear, and is extremely aggressive. Crimson Palace monks not only need to mobilize their profound energy, but also need to be extra focused to avoid it, or concentrate their profound energy to block the "evil liquid spear". If you are careless and let this "evil liquid spear" pierce your body, then this thing will desperately drill into your body and frantically try to occupy your body.

The reason why Song Yan was familiar with this evil liquid was because he had seen it in the sealed barrier of the palace at the end of Luoxia Bamboo Island. The evil liquid was produced after the death of Shui Bo Jian Huang.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, Song Yan's figure was still dodging in the air, his eyes still fixed on the red rope that was frozen in time.

However, the red rope seemed to have life and began to twist rapidly, adjusting its direction to continue tracking Song Yan.

On the other side, a strange rustling sound suddenly came from the wind and sand not far away.

Whoosh!
The evil liquid shot again.

Song Yan crouched down.

Wow!
The evil liquid swept across like tentacles.

Song Yan jumped up.

The two sides were moving at such a fast speed that they left afterimages in the air.

At this moment, a few points of red light suddenly exploded in the distance, and several strands of evil liquid whistled through the air, shooting towards Song Yan from all angles, as if to pierce through this uninvited guest directly.

Song Yan turned into a residual shadow and retreated quickly. After he retreated to a certain range, the evil liquid stopped.

Song Yan raised his furry, deformed black paw, licked the wolf hair on the back of his paw, and stared into the distance with his dim eyes.

The space he retreated into was filled with evil liquid like a spider web.

And the evil liquids seemed to realize that their prey had left, so they shrank, lowered, fell to the ground, and retreated, like the ebbing tide in a sea of ​​blood, or like a bloody giant beast retracting its hunting tentacles.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes as he watched this scene, and called out Grandma Fox to ask about it. After learning that "when Grandma Fox came to the core of the evil land, there was no such ferocious evil liquid here", he shouted loudly: "Master Zhang, Master Chixia, Song Yan is here to visit, please come out and see me!"

The words were very penetrating and instantly penetrated into the core of the evil land, but they were like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response.

Song Yan called again: "Junior Sister Susu, are you there?"

Still no one responded.

He continued shouting.

"Xiao Shen, Xiao Yue, Master is here, why don't you come out?"

Still no one responded.

The entire core of this evil land seemed to have not only been "upgraded" because of this violence, but it also became like a real forbidden area for life.

As for the monks who were once in the forbidden area, have they died?
no one knows.

Why did the core of this evil place riot?

Still no one knows.

But Song Yan knew that it was no longer possible to explore further relying solely on the "Ancient General Shadow Puppets".

If he wants to improve his Xuan Gen aptitude, he needs to go to the core area here in person.

However, despite the urgency, he was not panicked.

He wanted to digest the inheritance of the Puppet Sect first, and then bring all the elders of the Puppet Sect here together.

If it was just a riot caused by pure accident, then it would be nothing.

But if someone was playing tricks, then the person who played tricks must at least be Jiang Gong.

There are only elders in the Crimson Palace on the top of the Puppet Sect’s mountain.

Song Yan brought all of them here, and no matter who they are, they are destined to become pioneers or reveal flaws.

(End of this chapter)