City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"In the big tomb, there is a copper coffin. And around the copper coffin, there are two puppet corpses of Yuanying primary level guarding. Those two puppet corpses should be aware of the existence of my Yuanying and have been chased out. !"

He Wuji replied in a low and rapid voice, with a hint of tension and urgency in his tone.

Two puppets in Nascent Soul Realm?

Fang Bai couldn't help taking a breath when he heard the words.

If it were two puppet corpses in the Golden Core Realm, He Wuji wouldn't take it to heart at all, and he could destroy it with his fingers.

But the Nascent Soul Realm puppet corpse is very different. Any one of the strongest combat power can suppress He Wuji, and it is no wonder that He Wuji feels nervous.

And what He Wuji was really worried about was Fang Bai. He was confident that he could deal with a puppet corpse in the Nascent Soul Realm, and even if he was invincible, he could safely escape.

But how can Fang Bai, a strong foundation-building consummate, escape the hands of the Nascent Soul Realm puppet?

He Wuji took Fang Bai and flew back at the fastest speed. As long as he could exit the big tomb, he would be sure to leave the Netherworld Corpse with Fang Bai, and come back again when he had a chance.

"It's no wonder that those who are perfect in Jin Dan are all talking about the core area of ​​Nether Corpse Land. There are puppet corpses guarding inside and outside of this big tomb, and those who are perfect in Jin Dan come here. It's hard to escape death!"

Fang Bai thought to himself.

The two entered the hallway at the entrance of the big tomb, but it was only thirty feet deep, and they retreated in an instant.

Seeing the sky outside, He Wuji and Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

But the next moment, their expressions froze there, and then suddenly looked back.

"It's them two!"

In Fang Bai's sight, an old couple appeared. That old couple was the two selling worry-free soup to Fang Bai and the others at the Naihe Bridge.

When Fang Bai was drinking the worry-free soup, he felt a strange aura from the old couple. Only now did he find that the strange aura was the same as the aura in the big grave beside him.

The old couple's faces were dull, their eyes were gray, and the whole spirit was weak and lifeless.

They looked at Fang Bai and He Wuji with expressionless faces. If it were not for a sneer from the corners of their mouths, they looked almost like a puppet corpse.

The old couple still wore black and white clothes. When Fang Bai saw them, he thought of the fascinating black and white impermanence in the Netherworld Mansion.

"Apprentice, do you recognize them?"

He Wuji frowned and asked Fang Bai.

It was the first time that He Wou-ki had experienced this, and he came from another direction from Nether Corpse Land, and flew directly across the Blood Pond River. He had never passed by Naihe Bridge, so it was naturally impossible to drink Worry-Free Soup.

Fang Bai nodded and said, "This old couple, at the head of the Naihe Bridge in the Blood Pond River, sells their worry-free soup to the warriors who have crossed the Naihe Bridge."

He Wuji said: "Worry-free soup? Is it a kind of spirit liquid? What is it made of? How does it compare to my Qianqianling liquid?"

Fang Bai said: "If there is no "Lost Soul Grass", then the worry-free soup can be regarded as a kind of spiritual liquid. Compared with the Qianqian Lingye brewed by the master, it is far worse!"

He Wuji raised his eyebrows: "Lost Soul Grass? Isn't that a poisonous weed that can make people lose themselves and create illusions? According to you, these two old guys are not good things either!"

When he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the old couple opposite, his aura was exuded, he was fully guarded, and his expression was a bit impatient and anxious.

At this moment, there was an interception before, followed by chasing soldiers, and there were strong men in the Nascent Soul Stage before and after. He Wuxi felt deeply jealous, naturally also impatient and anxious, worried that Fang Bai would not escape this disaster.

At this time, He Wuji had guessed that the few puppet corpses that appeared in the tomb area should have been made into puppet corpses by the old couple in front of them using the technique of corpse refinement, and then manipulated.

But He Wuji couldn't figure it out. What exactly did this old couple want to do after selling worry-free soup and refining puppets?

And Fang Bai had seen before that the old couple were strong in the Nascent Soul Realm, but he did not expect that they would be related to this big grave. At this moment, after thinking about it carefully, he faintly guessed the purpose of the old couple, and he couldn't help but creep. .

"Apprentice, I will entangle these two old guys for a while, you take the opportunity to go first, don't hesitate! You know?"

He Wuji quickly used the method of condensing lines to transmit voice to Bai Dao.

He Wuji worried that Fang Bai would leave later. When the two puppet corpses in the tomb were chased out, they formed an encirclement to the two of them. At that time, the two of them were entangled, and it might be difficult for them to escape, and Fang Bai would definitely die. of.

Fang Bai flew a few feet, kicked out the split meteorite gate, re-blocked the exit of the big tomb, temporarily prevented the two puppets from exiting, then grinned at He Wuji and said, "Master, we just have to join forces to kill. After these two people are dropped, the two puppets in the big tomb have become two dead corpses that cannot move, and there is no way to attack!"

He Wuji was stunned, and then stomped anxiously: "You are confused! How can we two be their opponents? If you are a strong Yuan Ying, it is almost the same!"

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

Fang Bai's expression revealed a firm color, the blood-drinking mad knife appeared in his hand, pointed at the old woman of the old couple opposite, and said loudly: "Master, I have learned a fire from the strange man before. It's a practice technique, called the'Nine Transformation True Fire Art', now I will explain it to you... If we can realize a little bit, maybe we can have a little more chance of winning!"

"It's a matter of life and death, what other exercises do I learn..."

He Wuji saw that Fang Bai did not run away. He also said that he was reluctant to leave himself and run away alone. He wanted to accompany him to fight to the death with the opponent. While moved, he couldn't help but smile. Maybe you can immediately understand the mystery, how can you deal with two powerful opponents that are equal to your own strength?

No matter He Wuji wants to learn it or not, Fang Bai has opened his mouth, and quickly and thoroughly passed the "Nine Revolutions True Fire Art" created by his previous life to his ears.

And at this moment, the sound of "boom boom" came from behind, and two Yuanying puppet corpses were bombarding the meteorite gate that blocked their way from inside the big tomb.

"Leave the Nascent Soul in your body and all the cultivation resources in your body, then let you two leave!"

At the same time, the old man among the old couple opposite, said coldly, his voice seemed to come from hell.

"All the cultivation resources in my body can be given to you! But miss my Nascent Soul, you don't think about it!"

He Wuji smiled with anger.

Yuan Ying is the essence and blood of a warrior and the transformation of all auras, which is equivalent to the second life of the warrior. If the Yuan Ying is sent out, the warrior is equal to a useless person, even inferior to ordinary people.

Therefore, for the vast majority of warriors in this world, once the Nascent Soul is destroyed, their lives are equal to the end.

Of course, there are also martial arts talents who can restart cultivation after losing the Nascent Soul, but this process will be ten times more difficult than before.