The Immortal Spiritual Picture

"I thought I wouldn't need this golden sand bottle talisman for this trip to the secret realm, but I didn't expect to use it anyway. But thanks to this talisman, our brothers were able to kill the beast unscathed. It was still worth it."

The power of the talisman was exhausted, and it turned into fly ash and was blown away by the wind.

The Gao brothers removed the defensive magic weapon. Gao Zhongjie walked to Guo Huai and picked up the Jin Guangbo, Baidu Syringe and Guo Huai's storage bag.

Gao Zhongguan deliberately avoided these things when he activated the talisman. He glanced at Guo Huai's storage bag with a look of surprise.

"Brother, there are really a lot of spiritual objects in Guo Huai's storage bag! Come and take a look!"

Gu Changhuan, who had been hiding in the dark and watching the whole process, quietly escaped. He raised his hand and pointed the small white bone ring at Gao Zhongquan. A poisonous needle as thin as an ox hair flew out from the small white bone ring and stabbed Gao Zhongquan. Got into Gao Zhongquan's back.

Immortal cultivators have sensitive five senses. Even if the pain caused by the poisonous needle of the White Bone Ring is minimal, Gao Zhongquan still noticed it.

"Who is where!"

he shouted.

Gu Changhuan stood up.

Seeing Gu Changhuan, Gao Zhongquan's expression changed and he couldn't help blurting out

"It's you! Have you been spying here all this time?"

Seeing Gao Zhongquan's expression change, Gao Zhongjie couldn't help but ask: "Who is he? Could it be that he was the lonely man that his brother found before?"

Gao Zhong nodded.

Chief Gu smiled and asked, "I was obviously the one who came here first, and you also followed me here. How can I say you were peeping in secret?"

The Gao brothers all looked a bit unhappy. They had just experienced a battle, and at this time they had lost some real energy. The new person who appeared in front of them had unknown cultivation. He stood up at this time, most likely to take advantage of the situation.

Suddenly Gao Zhongquan's expression changed: If he hadn't suddenly noticed something stabbing him lightly on his back, he probably wouldn't have noticed Gu Changhuan at all, but what was the thing that stabbed him just now?

It's never going to be a good thing.

He quickly took out an antidote pill and drank it.

Gao Zhong persuaded: "Fellow Taoist, although my brothers and I have experienced a battle, our true energy has been reduced. But after all, there are two of us, and there is only one Taoist. If we really fight, the outcome will still be the same." Unknown.

Moreover, the secret realm has been closed for less than half a day. Do fellow Taoists insist on fighting us to the death at this juncture? Wouldn't it be better for everyone to leave this place safely together? "

Gu Changhuan looked hesitant: I have to say that Gao Zhongquan's words did make some sense. If Gao Zhongquan hadn't been poisoned by the white bone ring, and hadn't wasted a lot of real energy by activating the talisman, maybe Gu Changhuan really wouldn't Will take action.

He had just seen Gao Zhong persuaded to take the elixir, but he still had confidence in the poison of the white bone ring.

When Gao Zhong persuaded him to take action, only Gao Zhongjie was left, which was naturally much easier to deal with. So Gu Changhuan didn't mind continuing to make excuses with them, so as to buy time for the poison of the white bone ring to spread deeper.

Seeing that Gu Changhuan was a little moved, Gao Zhong advised him to strike while the iron was hot and said:

"I see that there are no family emblems or sect marks on the clothes of fellow Taoist. I think you are a casual cultivator. If you don't mind, you can join my Gao family as a guest."

This is the painting cake. However, the picture on this cake is more imaginary than the moon in the water.

I'm afraid when the time comes to leave the secret realm and return to Fangshi, it would be nice if the Gao family didn't send anyone to chase him. What a guest, it's simply ridiculous.

Gu Changhuan looked at Gao Zhongquan and was keenly aware of the fine sweat on his forehead, and his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was using his energy to resist something.

It seems to be poisonous.

Gu Changhuan's guess was correct. The poison of the white bone ring could not be removed by an ordinary detoxification pill. At this time, Gao Zhongquan's back was already completely black.

Gao Zhongquan didn't expect the poison to be so powerful. Not to mention that the detoxification pill had no effect. The poison had now penetrated deep into his meridians and organs. He had no choice but to use his true energy to suppress the poison.

But he didn't dare to show anything strange, for fear that Gu Changhuan would see some flaws.

"You are so polite, Fellow Daoist Gao." Gu Changhuan smiled but did not answer his words.

At this time, even Gao Zhongjie could tell that something was wrong. He sent a message: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Gao Zhong persuaded Gu Changhuan not to respond to his words, and naturally he understood that Gu Changhuan was basically stalling for time.

"I'll hold this person down for a while, and you just run away."

Gao Zhong persuaded him to send a message to Gao Zhongjie. Then, no matter how Gao Zhongjie reacted, he took off the storage bag and spirit animal bag from his waist, threw them into Gao Zhongjie's arms, and then rushed to Gu Changhuan as fast as lightning.

Gu Changhuan was waiting for Gao Zhongquan to be poisoned. Unexpectedly, Gao Zhongquan suddenly rushed over. Gu Changhuan saw the veins on his head bulging and his whole body turned red. He shouted in his heart that something was wrong.

This man is going to blow himself up!

As he retreated, he took out the Haotian Mirror to protect himself.

"No! Brother!" Gao Zhongjie finally realized what he was doing and shouted.

But it was too late.

Gu Changhuan could only feel a burst of violent spiritual energy exploding in front of him. He was thrown away by the explosion. At the same time, he also heard the sound of the Haotian Mirror shattering and warm blood splashing on his face. Sticky feeling on the skin.

He didn't expect Gao Zhongquan to be so decisive, but fortunately he reacted in time and used the Haotian Mirror to protect himself. He was also physically strong. Gao Zhongquan's self-destruction did not really hurt him, but only made him a little dizzy.

Gao Zhongjie's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth, took a picture of the magic talisman on himself, stepped on the magic weapon and was about to fly away.

He was carrying three people's storage bags! How could Gu Changhuan let him escape?

Seeing that Gao Zhongjie was about to flee, Gu Changhuan used the Hunyuan escape and caught up with Gao Zhongjie in just a few breaths.

"You bastard, I'll kill you!" Seeing that Gu Changhuan was catching up, Gao Zhongjie took out his knife without thinking and slashed at Gu Changhuan.

Gu Changhuan dodged Gao Zhongjie's attack. With a wave of his hand, the silk thread of the bone ring was released instantly, and the milky white silk thread gently fell on Gao Zhongjie's neck.

Gao Zhongjie saw that he was getting closer and closer to Gu Changhuan, and then he suddenly felt an itch on his neck, as if a feather had scratched it, and then the world spun in his eyes, and finally turned into darkness.

Gu Changhuan took the three storage bags and a spirit beast bag on his body and threw his body down.

He looked at the three bulging storage bags and the spirit beast bag containing the purple-spotted spirit butterfly, and thought: If he had acted earlier, he might have obtained another talisman.

Gu Changhuan thought with regret, and then changed his mind and thought that he seemed to be too greedy. The spirit objects he had obtained in the past fifteen days were far more than others.

Just like these three people, the spirit objects they had obtained before were enough for them to cultivate to the Purple Mansion Stage. If it weren't for the greed of people, they would not have ended up dead if they hadn't planned to attack him and caused internal strife.