The Immortal Spiritual Picture

On the other side, a few days later, Gu Le returned to southern Xinjiang with his men.

Three days later, Chu Fu from Chongxian Cave was summoned.

"More than a hundred years have passed since what happened, and you still can't let it go?"

In Gu Le's cave, she was lying on the couch, looking at the woman with gray hair and graceful face under the seat, and asked.

That woman was none other than Chu Fu, Chu Ling's mother, and one of the Yuanying monks in the Chongxian Cave.

"Old Ancestor, please forgive me for my disciple's stupidity."

Chu Fu spoke.

It seemed like even the voice was filled with sadness.

Gu Le sighed, took out a thumb-sized bottle, rubbed it, and handed it to Chu Fu.

“There is a drop of blood of Jinpeng Demon Ancestor in this.

Whatever you want to do, just do it. "

She said so.

When Chu Fu heard this, her eyes lit up, and she carefully caught the bottle. After a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, she immediately sat cross-legged and prepared to cast the spell.

Chu Ling majored in the art of insect poison, and of course Chu Fu did the same back then.

Later, after that incident happened, Chu Fu modified the poisonous poison technique.

Fortunately, she is very talented, otherwise, she would not be able to achieve the level of cultivation she has today in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Today, she has the blood of the Jinpeng Demon Ancestor in her hands. Even though she cannot kill the Jinpeng Demon Ancestor, she can still take off three layers of its skin!

It even stopped its path to ascending to the spiritual world!

Thinking of this, Chu Fu felt indescribably happy in his heart.

Gu Le held his face with his hands, lying on the couch and looking at her quietly, his eyes calm.

I saw Chu Fu's hands quickly condensing weird and strange magic formulas. At the same time, black venom overflowed from her seven orifices and spread all over her body like a spider web.

This secret technique is the most powerful move in her main practice, called the Purgatory Curse.

This curse is different from ordinary curses and poisonous poisons. It can only be invincible in the same class. It can even curse monks who are much higher than themselves!

In other words, even the sixth-level high-grade Jinpeng Demon Ancestor cannot escape under this spell!

As for the price Chu Fu would pay for this purgatory curse, she already couldn't care less.

As time passed bit by bit, the venom flowing out of Chu Fu's seven orifices had spread all over her body, turning the originally meandering-looking woman into a ghost-like existence in Shen Yuan.

"Certainly!"

Suddenly, Chu Fu's eyes glowed almost crazy, and the black venom turned into thousands of tiny evil beasts, running towards the thumb-sized bottle!

The bottle shattered with the sound, and a drop of golden blood stayed in the air, and was instantly swallowed by the venomous beast!

However, at this moment, an abnormal blush suddenly appeared on Chu Fu's face!

Then, with a "wow" sound, large mouthfuls of blood spilled out of Chu Fu's mouth, dyeing her brightly patterned clothes red.

Gu Le looked at her, not knowing what he was thinking, and seemed to be in a trance.

Although this purgatory curse is powerful, for the caster to use it to curse a monk who is higher than himself, it is tantamount to a dead end.

Since Chu Ling has mastered this secret technique, he naturally doesn't know the cost.

However, even so, Chu Fu had no intention of stopping. He saw the venom mixed with blood biting the drop of golden blood crazily. Soon, the drop of Jinpeng Demon Ancestor's blood lost its spiritual power and gradually dimmed.

Chu Fu's eyes were filled with light, and she saw her hands flying again. At the same time, blood flashed between her wrists, and the black blood turned into chains, and she rushed towards the drop of dim blood essence!

At this moment, Jinpeng's blood shines brightly!

Violent spiritual energy fluctuations came instantly, turning everything in the house into powder!

The spiritual light around Gu Le, who was leaning on the stone cave, slowly disappeared, and he touched his rock cave. This is a thousand-year-old antique, and it is very precious. It would not be good if it was destroyed like this.

At this time, Chu Fu's condition became increasingly worse.

Her heart was beating like thunder, and her eyes were full of blood. Her consciousness was still staring at the Jinpeng's blood. She watched it gradually collapse, swallowed up by her venom and blood essence, and gradually turned black. Only then did the depressed energy in her heart loosen. a bit.

Then, she poured out the last of her true energy, her hands trembling to form the final seal, and her whole body quickly began to age.

However, after three breaths, I could see that her originally beautiful skin had lost its luster and appeared wrinkles. She collapsed on the ground, revealing a satisfied smile.

If this continues, she will pass away in less than a quarter of an hour.

Gu Le looked at her with a hint of confusion in his eyes and asked:

"Do you regret it?"

Chu Fu vaguely heard Gu Le's words, and she reluctantly opened her mouth.

"Disciple, have no regrets..."

Only, let down the cultivation of our ancestors..."

Gu Le let out a long sigh.

She raised her hand, and a small green insect on her fingertips was looking at her with big eyes.

She turned her hand to Chu Fu, and the little insect flew up and landed on Chu Fu, emitting a strange light.

Gu Le watched quietly. She was born with few desires and emotions, and the only things she loved in her life were insect voodoo elixir refining and immortality. She didn't understand why Chu Fu's hair turned gray overnight because of this, and why he would risk his life to curse the Jinpeng Demon Ancestor. but······

"You are my disciple in Southern Border, and I will take care of today's cause and effect for you;

From now on, you should cultivate on your own and strive to reach the late Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible, so as to protect tens of thousands of monks in southern Xinjiang. "

If she were to bear the burden, she would just have to lie down for more than ten years. If it were Chu Fu, her life would definitely not be saved.

It is strange to say that the green bug landed on Chu Fu for only a breath, and her originally cloudy eyes regained their spirit.

After hearing Gu Le's words, Chu Fu, who had recovered most of his strength, showed a look of shame,

"My disciple insisted on acting recklessly, and failed the old ancestor's expectations of cultivation;

I am ashamed."

Gu Le waved her hand and yawned,

"There is no need to say more about these few words. Since you have passed this calamity, go back and practice well!

I need to rest for a while. If you little guys don't have anything important, don't disturb me."

Seeing this, Chu Fu left with gratitude.

After Chu Fu left, Gu Le called back the bug, his face pale.

If it weren't for what happened back then, Chu Fu should have reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul by now, and he might even be the owner of the Insect Immortal Cave, but Rong Mian is not bad either;

Yuwa from the Five Poison Sect is also smart, let's see who can reach the edge of the God Transformation faster!

She was a little tired of staying in Yuyang Realm.

When the next Divine Transformation cultivator who could protect many cultivators in Southern Border was born, she could ascend to the Spirit Realm and see the beautiful scenery of the Spirit Realm.

I don’t know if the ancestors lied to me...

Gu Le thought so, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned over on the bed, and fell asleep.

At this moment, the Golden Peng Demon Ancestor, who was refining the forbidden fruit thousands of miles away, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if a huge malicious force had entangled him.