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

Chapter 33 33. The people who closed the net emerged one by one

Swish, swish, swish~~

The flying snow on both sides passed by like a knife scraping bones, but Song Yan didn't feel the cold at all.

At this time, his blood seemed to be burning.

Fear, excitement, doubt and other emotions turned into firewood, making him run faster and faster.

He didn't know how long he had been running, but he had seen the evil spirit mixed in the snow in the distance. There were some strange skin bones and even rotten meat in the evil spirit that were moving around as if they were alive.

'We're here! '

Song Yan ran a few more steps, found a rock and quickly approached it.

The two flying swords hid under the snow, and he leaned back on the cold stone back.

It was fine when he was moving before, but now he was still, and a feeling of suffocation emerged, and his heart was beating wildly.

He took a few deep breaths, took out a pill of bigu pill from his cloak and threw it into his mouth, then operated the Qi-gathering and turtle breathing, and entered a state like a dead person.

In a short while, the accumulated snow turned him into a snowman, and from the outside he looked like a part of the rock.

Unless someone picked the snow apart, or a strong person above the Lianxuan realm paid attention to observe, he would not be discovered.

Time became slow.

Song Yan hid five bottles of Bigu Pills in his cloak, each bottle with thirty pills, which meant that he could stay in one place for more than a year without starving to death.

Suddenly, he felt a little regretful: If he had not deliberately suppressed his talent this year, but showed more leathermaking talent, would Cheng Danqing provide him with shelter?

As the master of Nanzhu Peak, Cheng Danqing would not be as blind as his little disciple about the invasion of "Nanwu Jianmen", right?

But this "little regret" emotion only flashed by.

Song Yan calmed his mind, let go of his perception as much as possible, and adjusted his mentality at the same time, 'If the situation is not right, then spend the winter in this posture'.

Time passed by minute by minute.

This night was unexpectedly long.

The energy collision in the distance could still be felt even though it was very far away.

Song Yan had a bit of self-mockery in his heart: it was really a fight between gods and insects fleeing.

Just as he was thinking randomly, his whole body suddenly tensed up.

Because there was a movement in the distance.

It was not just a little movement.

It was the sudden rolling of the evil spirit, and the trees rustled!

But there were many footsteps hidden in these huge sounds, about twenty people.

‘Who? ’ Song Yan was stunned, ‘At this time, how could there be so many people coming to the evil land? ’

Just as he was thinking, a familiar voice came from a distance that he was completely unexpected.

“Master Chixia, didn’t you die a long time ago? Where are you going to take us?”

This was actually Lu Hong’s voice!

Then, another voice said.

"Master Chixia? Are you the righteous strongman who was killed by the three peak masters of my Puppet Palace forty years ago? How could you still be alive? And how did you become like this?"

"No one should know about the secret room we are in. How did you find it?"

Song Yan carefully identified these voices and they all sounded familiar to him.

Thinking again, these were the voices of the leather masters on the shadow puppet airship that went to Linglong Valley that day!

Combining their words, Song Yan roughly deduced the sequence of events.

As "technical workers", leather masters will naturally be protected.

So before the war started, they were quietly sent to a safe secret room.

But when the war started, a righteous strongman who died forty years ago suddenly appeared, accurately dug out the secret room, captured all the leather masters hiding in the secret room, and began to go to the evil land.

The direction of this matter is quite incredible.

However, Song Yan suddenly thought of something:

The so-called ghost cultivator is a ghost that successfully occupies the body of a cultivator and combines with the Xuan root to regain new life. It can not only inherit part of the cultivator's power, but also transform the original Xuan root in the cultivator's body, turning it into a ghost Xuan root.

'Ghost cultivator, Chixia Zhenren is a ghost cultivator!

After he died in battle, his body fell into the evil land, and then was invaded by ghosts and turned into a ghost cultivator! '

Song Yan made an inference almost instantly.

Then, a creepy emotion enveloped him.

"Chixia Zhenren can accurately find the location of the leather masters", does that mean that there is still a very scary ghost cultivator hidden in the leather shadow peak, and this ghost cultivator has a very high status.

Who is that?

"Cheng! Dan! Qing!!"

Lv Hong shouted, "Who are you? How did you appear here?"

As soon as these three words were shouted out, Song Yan was completely furious.

All the doubts in his mind were answered almost instantly.

'Cheng Danqing is a ghost cultivator! No wonder he said I won't regret my choice that day! The high-ranking person behind him who was able to temporarily insert me into Linglong Valley was also a ghost cultivator! The only one who could do that in the entire Shadow Pipe Peak should be the peak master! ! '

The peak masters are all ghost cultivators!

It must be!

Who is happiest in the fight between Nanwu Jianmen and Puppet Palace?

Of course it is the ghost cultivators.

Because after many cultivators died in the battle, their bodies would be taken into the evil land by them, and some of them would become new ghost cultivators.

The leather masters of Shadow Pipe Peak are very skilled.

The ghost cultivators took them away, imprisoned them in the evil land, and made leather for their ghost cultivators.

Before the battle, the peak master sent Lv Hong and other leather masters to the secret room in the name of protecting the leather masters, and then let his accomplices take them out with a backhand.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and Song Yan suddenly had a feeling of "surviving a disaster".

If he hadn't performed poorly this year, he wouldn't have been abandoned by Cheng Danqing. Then he might have been "protected" in advance and sent to the secret room in advance, and then he would have been quite complacent in the secret room, and then. Now he should be standing in Lu Hong's team, right?

"Where is Gu Rufeng?"

Cheng Danqing's voice suddenly sounded, with some doubts.

Another strange voice, which seemed to be that of Chixia Zhenren, responded: "There are so many people in the secret room, I brought them all."

Cheng Danqing frowned and said: "No, Gu Rufeng should also be in the secret room."

Chixia Zhenren said: "Maybe he went to the front line with Shi Zuo Weng? Shi Zuo Weng is a figure. He didn't want to hide in the back when the war started."

Cheng Danqing said: "His time is coming, and he wants to leave a reputation. It's a pity that the success rate of ghost cultivation is not high, and even if it succeeds, some of the original owner's power may be lost."

This is why they took Master Pi away instead of killing him.

"Ghost cultivation!" One of Master Pi's disciples realized it belatedly.

Cheng Danqing snorted coldly and said, "You are lucky that you are leather masters. From now on, you will be in the mountains just like outside, but you are not allowed to leave. I will not kill you."

The voice gradually faded away, so far that Song Yan could no longer hear it clearly.

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to wait.

"Gu Rufeng is missing?"

In the puppet palace, at the front line of the battle between Nanwu Jianmen, a dark and strange figure held the "communication jade" and listened to the report from afar.

This strange figure was the leader of the Shadow Puppet Peak.

The voice of Cheng Danqing was in the communication jade.

"A little Gu Rufeng should not matter."

However, the leader of the Shadow Puppet Peak did not reply, but stepped back, as if thinking about something.

Afterwards, no one knew what he thought of, and he suddenly began to retreat, retreating further and further, flipping his palm, grabbing an unknown mysterious weapon, and began to cast a spell.

After a while.

The entire battlefield suddenly underwent unimaginable changes.

Four terrifying auras suddenly appeared in the sky, and their power pressed down. The energy of the battlefield dispersed as if the clouds were cleared and the sun appeared, and many sounds also fell silent.

At the Nanwu Sword Gate, someone made a shocked voice.

"Why are those four old immortals from the Puppet Palace back?!"

"Shouldn't they go to fight the multi-tailed fox tribe?"

A majestic old voice suddenly came from the four auras.

"Everyone, today there is a ghost cultivator in my Puppet Palace, and he has occupied a high position.

If the four of us don't leave, he won't show up.

Since there is a ghost cultivator, it is useless to fight again, and how about a truce?!"

While the old voice was speaking, the other three auras had already suddenly shot towards a certain place.

And at that place, the head of the Shadow Peak had already completed a certain spell, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

The three figures chased after him, but the head of the Shadow Peak seemed to be on guard, and this time he really escaped far away.

When the three figures chased to the depths of the evil land, they looked down at the center of the evil land that looked like a red jade sea of ​​blood, frowned, and finally did not go in.

"What's going on? Why is he on guard?"

"It seems that Elder Gu secretly brought his grandson back."

"Then how did Elder Gu know?"

"You practiced that skill, and your brain is not working well. Elder Gu went to the border with us, so of course he knew."

"Nonsense! Nonsense!!!"

"Let's leave it like this for today. I didn't expect that the two-faced man in Shadow Pi Peak was actually a ghost cultivator. He escaped back to the evil land, so it's not advisable to go deep. Let's make a long-term plan."