A faint dark green light flickered on Lingzhu's body. His lips did not move, but waves of light washed towards Qiuyue like a tide.

The three players chased out, but were stopped dozens of steps away by a smell.

Qiuyue, on the other hand, seemed unaffected.

"Don't play tricks."

Lingshan stepped on Qiuyue's hind legs, extinguishing a ray of golden light.

Qiuyue was shocked and didn't dare to make any more small movements.

Originally, she wanted to ask Chunhua for help through some small tricks.

"Are you Sister Caisang's men? What do you want to do? I've already told you, this is Chunhua's order..."

"Who are you, and what sect are you from?"

Qiuyue was stunned by this question, but she answered honestly, "I am Qiuyue, the 23rd generation disciple of Wutong Valley..."

"Where is Wutong Valley?"

"Wutong Valley is right here. Right here..."

Qiuyue blurted out the words subconsciously, but when she was halfway through her words, she found that she had suddenly forgotten the specific location of Wutong Valley, and she was stuck.

“…”

Seeing Qiuyue fell silent, Lingzhu prepared to change the question.

But Qiuyue said quickly, "It's not that I know the truth but I won't report it. It's just... I suddenly can't remember the location of Wutong Valley... I'll think about it again... I'll think about it again..."

As she spoke, Qiuyue's eyes were fixed on the ground, and she was obviously lost in thought.

Seeing this, Lingzhu did not disturb her, but used a dim light to check Qiuyue's physical condition.

"I heard that if you turn your sense of smell down to the lowest setting, the smell will turn into a fragrance."

"Really?"

After some experiments, the three players actually found that the strong stench turned into a very fresh fragrance that was refreshing and refreshing.

Then, the three of them ran to the side and watched quietly.

It’s not a living creature after all!

After some exploration, Lingzhu had already examined Qiuyue's body.

Her outer shell was almost identical to that of a human cultivator, but her interior was completely empty, with even the most basic organs blurring out. Her golden elixir, at first glance, looked like a single golden elixir, but a closer look revealed a difference.

This golden elixir is formed by the gathering of golden light.

And this golden light is the same as the golden light that came out of the humanoid monster killed by the two people before!

“Where…where…where…”

Qiuyue's eyes were bloodshot and her expression became paranoid.

She seemed to have forgotten the oppression brought by the spiritual bamboo in front of her, and just talked to herself.

"stop."

Lingzhu shouted, trying to interrupt Qiuyue's thoughts that were in a vicious circle.

Seeing that Qiuyue turned a deaf ear, Lingzhu slapped her.

Qiuyue suddenly looked up, stared at Lingzhu, and asked dully, "...Wutong Valley, where is it?"

"In the city."

Lingzhu pointed behind him.

"Oh, in the city..."

Qiuyue's expression relaxed a little.

But after a few seconds of silence, Qiuyue's expression suddenly became ferocious again.

"No, no!"

Seeing this, Lingzhu pulled out his bamboo flute, inserted it into Qiuyue's crown, and struck the flute.

Under the shock, Qiuyue's eyes turned white and she fell straight to the ground.

At the wound, there was only a tiny bit of golden light, splashing out like sparks from coal.

"She seems to be the product of a human cultivator's soul combined with something weird..." Lingzhu looked up and said to Lingshan.

"ah?"

"This strange manifestation is golden light, but I can't communicate with it directly." Ling Zhu said, "Rather than calling it a product, I think it's more like waste..."

"So, there's no way to get any information out of her?"

"Indeed," Ling Zhu said, "She has no memories of her past. When I asked her about the details of the sect, her mind went into a dead end. At the same time, her body began to mutate."

Lingshan looked at the body lying on the ground and felt a strange emotion.

Suddenly, Qiuyue's body began to twitch.

Golden light also continued to flow out from her wounds.

"Be careful!" Lingzhu pulled out his bamboo flute, took three steps back, and waved the flute at the same time.

More than a dozen dark green bamboo joints were generated along the trajectory of the bamboo flute, shooting towards Qiuyue, piercing through her body and pinning her to the ground.

Lingshan retreated towards the three players and blocked them behind him.

Qiuyue's body was restrained, but she was still shaking.

Suddenly, her head tilted up at an incredible angle, her forehead almost touching her back!

Then her mouth opened so wide that her jaw almost dropped to the base of her neck.

A muffled sound came from her throat.

Lingzhu sighed and formed a spell with his hands.

The bamboo joint stuck in Qiuyue's body exploded instantly, blowing her into pieces.

There was only a pill made of golden light left at the original place.

And this pill was still decomposing into golden light residue, circling into the sky as if blown by the wind.

Lingzhu looked towards the direction of Liluo Lake.

The noise here must have been transmitted over.

On the stone platform, Chunhua suddenly turned around and looked in the direction where the golden light was rising.

Before she could react.

A hand reached out and grabbed her neck.

"Good calculation."

Caisang's expression was calm and his tone was cold.

Chunhua widened her eyes, her expression first showing shock and anger, and then she regained her composure.

The winner takes all, and she has nothing to say.

"You're not the first Jindan to have this idea," Caisang said, "but you seem to have forgotten that it's only been a few years since I entered the Nascent Soul stage."

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