The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Gu Changhuan walked out from behind the tree, with Qing Tu standing on his shoulder. He looked at Xue Wuzi, who had injured his spine and could not stand up. His eyes were calm, and he seemed not to be moved by Xue Wuzi's words at all.

Gu Changhuan slowly walked a few steps in the direction of Xue Wuzi. Xue Wuzi moved his legs weakly, trying to escape, but he couldn't do it, so he continued:

"Don't you have anyone you care about?

If you kill me, they will all suffer revenge from my master! "

Gu Changhuan paused and looked at Xue Wuzi with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Xuewuzi naturally noticed Gu Changhuan's hesitation, and he quickly said:

"As long as fellow Taoist friends can spare my life, I am willing to pass on the secret techniques taught by Master to Taoists intact..."

As Xue Wuzi was talking, his voice suddenly stopped.

He was seen paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were lifeless, and his complexion became pale due to the loss of a large amount of essence and blood.

Gu Changhuan hugged Qingtu and touched its head.

"Well done."

He said so.

Then he said,

"Check this person's background and see if he has any backers from the same sect who are highly skilled in cultivation."

Qing Tu shook his tail and said that this was all trivial. Xue Wuzi did not fully control the body after seizing the body, and was seriously injured. It was easy to deal with him now.

Soon, Qing Tu turned over the details of Xue Wuzi.

Gu Changhuan, on the other hand, frowned.

According to what Qing Tu found out, Master Xueyin has indeed been incarnate for several years, but the disciple who inherited most of the mantle of Master Xueyin had successfully advanced to the golden elixir more than thirty years ago.

This eldest disciple of Master Xueyin is violent and cruel by nature, he is bound to retaliate, and is moody, but he has excellent cultivation talent. It is said that his spiritual roots are all dark spiritual roots that are very suitable for cultivating the devil.

In terms of Master Xueyin's personality, this eldest disciple is not the one he likes the most.

However, this person was very protective of his shortcomings. When Xueyin was young, he had sinned against people of the Shaoyang Sect. It was inevitable that his disciples would be massacred by the Shaoyang Sect after his death, so he would pass on most of his mantle to this eldest disciple.

And he, the eldest disciple, has lived up to his master's high expectations. After Master Xueyin passed away, he will help his fellow disciples whenever they ask for help from him.

However, this person is very mysterious and never shows his true face to others, and his name has never been revealed. Xuewuzi and others only call him senior brother;

All communications between him and his fellow disciples were conveyed by their youngest junior disciple. According to Xue Wuzi's guess, he should have other identities in the outside world, so it was inconvenient for him to have too much contact with them.

Therefore, if Xuewuzi and others want to find their senior brother, they must first find their junior brother.

However, it is not easy to find this junior brother.

Their junior brother opened a shop in Fangshi at the foot of Yanjia Mountain, but this junior brother rarely appeared in the shop.

If something happened, he would tell the shopkeeper first, and then when the junior brother came, he could convey it to the senior brother through the junior brother. In this way, the message would need to be circulated several times, which would naturally be much slower.

Therefore, Xue Wuzi and others cannot often gather with their fellow disciples.

However, they are all restricted by Master Xueyin. If they are killed and their souls are destroyed, a special aura will be left on their bodies. This aura cannot be detected by outsiders, but naturally it cannot be hidden from the disciples of Master Xueyin. .

And the disciples of Master Xueyin are indeed as Xuewuzi said, and they are almost all over the Eastern Wasteland.

There are fourteen disciples of Master Xueyin. So far, apart from Xuewuzi himself, two who have passed away, and three who have died, there are still eight people alive, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level are in the middle stage of Zifu.

If Gu Changhuan kills Xuewuzi today, he will be targeted and ambushed by the Blood Demon Cultivator from time to time in the future, which would be too scary and troublesome.

Moreover, the Gu family cannot afford such consequences.

“The mysterious Golden Core Stage Blood Demon Cultivator is suspected of having a dual identity.

It seems that Xuewuzi’s senior brother is not someone to be trifled with..."

Gu Changhuan murmured to himself.

Gu Changhuan did not want to have any conflict with Master Jin Dan unless necessary.

But this doesn't mean that he will let Xue Wuzi go.

There are many ways to kill a person, and it doesn't necessarily require him to do it himself.

Thinking of this, Gu Changhuan waved his hand, and a stream of true energy was injected into Xue Wuzi's body.

Xue Wuzi's wounds gradually healed, but his eyes were still dull.

Then, a restriction firmly bound the true energy in his body.

During the whole process, Xue Wuzi did not make any resistance. He was completely controlled by Qing Tu.

Then, Gu Changhuan flicked his sleeves, took Xue Wuzi and Qing Tu, and left the second level spiritual vein here.

When passing by a third-level spiritual vein somewhere, Gu Changhuan threw Xue Wuzi down.

It happened to be thrown near a snake demon.

The snake demon saw prey falling from the sky. Naturally, he opened his big mouth without hesitation and swallowed the blood mist in one gulp, causing the snake's belly to bulge immediately.

The snake was seven or eight meters long, and it would be easy for it to swallow a human monk.

After the snake demon swallowed the blood mist, it coiled itself on a stone with great satisfaction, closed its eyes and began to digest.

For a long time, without moving, the snake's belly slowly returned to flatness.

And all this was naturally seen by Gu Changhuan.

He flipped his hand and took out a soul lamp.

It was Xue Wuzi's soul lamp, but unlike before, the fluorescent blue flame on the soul lamp had gone out.

When a person dies, the lamp goes out, and Gu Changhuan can rest assured for the time being.

He scanned the snake demon with his spiritual sense, but did not find any abnormality in the aura of the snake demon. He could not help but sigh that Jindan Zhenren's magic was indeed quite famous.

In this way, even if Xueyin Zhenren's disciples noticed that Xue Wuzi was dead, they would not be able to investigate anything, and could only trace it back to the snake demon at most;

Although it is not impossible to kill someone with a borrowed knife, but in the vast sea of ​​people, without any evidence, where can they find Gu Changhuan who has changed his appearance?

Having solved a hidden danger, Gu Changhuan was in a good mood, and he also threw Xue Wuzi's original body to the snake demon.

The snake demon was fed twice in one day, and it had already sensed that something was wrong, but it was only a third-level low-grade snake demon with limited intelligence. Even though it had some doubts, it could not resist its instinctive greed and swallowed the body of the blood mist in one gulp.

However, at this moment, something Gu Changhuan did not expect happened.

The snake demon swallowed the original body of the blood mist for only a quarter of an hour, and suddenly began to struggle. It rolled on the ground, biting its tail, and knocked its head on the stone, smashing the stone to pieces.

Gu Changhuan narrowed his eyes, cast a spell, and checked the condition of the snake demon's body.