Chapter 737 Yan Xiaoru's Bad Taste

"Qiu Yuyan has a way to resurrect Zhiwei?"

Li Muyang frowned and asked.

As Xiao Yecao's only disciple, and following Xiao Yecao all his life, Qiu Yuyan might really be the executor of this resurrection plan after Zhiwei left the method of resurrection.

But I have never heard of Qingyang collecting statues of Fairy Qinghe.

The stone statue of Fairy Qinghe is clearly a key prop for Zhiwei's resurrection.

But for many years, they have been scattered in the cultivation world, and the Qingyang Society has never collected them.

Li Muyang asked Yan Xiaoru, observing Qiu Yuyan not far away from the corner of his eye, wanting to know the truth.

Could it be that Qiu Yuyan has another way to resurrect Zhiwei?

But in the face of Li Muyang's inquiry, Yan Xiaoru shook her head and said: "I don't know about this. It would be better for Muyang to ask Alliance Leader Qiu yourself. This is a matter between you and her."

"The covenant between me and Leader Qiu does not involve the resurrection of Fairy Qinghe."

"She helped me deal with the Fox Fairy, and I helped her enter the Netherworld. We each got what we needed and our interests colluded."

Yan Xiaoru made an understatement. Qiu Yuyan, who was not far away, glanced indifferently and said nothing.

Li Muyang sharply extracted the key points.

"You helped her enter the Netherworld?!"

The entrance to the Netherworld is now completely obscured by fog. Once you enter, you will lose your way.

Yan Xiaoru can help Qiu Yuyan enter the Netherworld. Could it be that she can identify the direction in the fog?

Uh... Thinking about it carefully, after the Dark Turmoil, the mountain gate of Tianji Pavilion was built on the foggy sea.

Tianji Pavilion, who is proficient in the art of divination and deduction, maybe can really find the direction in the fog?

Li Muyang instantly looked into Yan Xiaoru's eyes and thought of his own body trapped in the Nether World.

But after the two sides looked at each other, Yan Xiaoru chuckled.

"Muyang, why are you looking at me like this? Are you thinking about the body you left in the Netherworld?"

"Although I also miss your strong and healthy young body, unfortunately, I can't help you and I can't help you."

Yan Xiaoru said: "You just came to the human world through the resurrection of a corpse, and you are already so difficult to deal with. If you let your body return, wouldn't it make you even more troublesome?"

"When the time comes, I'm afraid they will use all means to force me to go back for treatment. I won't cause trouble for myself."

Yan Xiaoru said in a calm tone, instantly extinguishing Li Muyang's newly raised hope.

"You him..."

Li Muyang almost wanted to curse.

But after calming down for two seconds, he still swallowed his anger.

He has gradually realized that Yan Xiaoru has become a bit evil after being transformed into a demon.

She seemed to enjoy the feeling of playing with and teasing Li Muyang, and she liked to see Li Muyang look angry, happy, or annoyed when she was teasing him.

Therefore, this woman has always been involved in various sensitive topics and minefields, and she likes to see Li Muyang being influenced by her emotions.

In this regard, if Li Muyang cursed, it would actually suit Yan Xiaoru's wishes and make her feel happy.

Therefore, Li Muyang calmed down quickly and did not fall into the trap.

Want to stir up my emotions?

No way!

Everyone continued on their way and had been walking in the gloomy secret realm for more than ten minutes.

The frightened mortal walked cautiously in front, his legs trembling, for fear that something terrible would suddenly emerge from the fog ahead.

But everyone has been walking until now, but no monster has ever appeared in front of them.

Although there was a ghostly atmosphere in the gloomy fog, there were no scary phenomena.

It wasn't until everyone walked for a while that they saw the first thing in the fog.

An abandoned stone lantern. The old and broken stone lantern stood quietly in the mist. The candle inside had long been extinguished, indicating that it was covered with a thick layer of dust. It looked abandoned for a long time.

The mortal who led the way was frightened and cautiously avoided the stone lantern and continued forward.

But after walking for a while, another stone lantern appeared in front of him, which was exactly the same as the one he passed just now.

Everyone continued to step forward, and after walking for a few more minutes, there was another stone lantern...

"Leader, why do I feel like we've been wandering around this stone lantern?"

A Zifu magic cultivator from the Qingyang Society walked up to the stone lantern and pointed to the dust on the lantern, where there was a palm print he had just left.

They have walked for so long, but they have never gone far. No matter how far they go, they always see the same lantern?

Such a strange situation made the demon cultivators frown.

Li Muyang, who was following at the end of the team, was also a little surprised.

"A ghost beating a wall?"

This classic ghost story element actually appears around a group of powerful practitioners?

The underworld is really evil.

Qiu Yuyan stepped forward, looked at the palm prints on the lantern, and frowned slightly.

She looked back at Yan Xiaoru and saw Yan Xiaoru shaking her head, as if to say everything was normal.

After thinking for a while, Qiu Yuyan said: "Let another one of the gods lead the way."

So, the mortal who walked in front at the beginning was replaced by a dark-skinned farmer.

This farmer is a little bolder, not as trembling and fearful as the previous mortal, but his calves are also a little trembling.

He swallowed and walked forward past the stone lantern.

This time, they actually didn't come back. Instead, they walked forward unimpeded for more than ten minutes without seeing the stone lantern again.

Until a dilapidated temple quietly appeared in front of the farmers.

This temple appeared in an extremely strange way. Clearly, there was nothing in front of it a second ago. Everyone present, including Yan Xiaoru from Tianheng Realm, did not notice any temple.

But when the farmer walked up, he bumped into the temple wall out of thin air. This desolate and dilapidated temple just appeared straight in front of everyone.

It seemed to have descended out of thin air.

There were words engraved on the temple plaque, but those words were different from those in the human world, and no one present could recognize what was written.

The layout and architectural style of the temple were also different from those in the human world.

It did not look sacred and solemn, but rather eerie and strange.

A dried fox corpse was hung on the temple door, and behind the broken wall, many ugly and eerie monster clay statues could be vaguely seen standing in the temple.

The whole temple, from its appearance to its arrival, was full of evil.

The farmer leading the way swallowed his saliva and murmured, "Great...Great Immortal, shall we go around?"

The gate of the temple was open, as if welcoming everyone in.

And the gloomy fog that was everywhere was not in the temple.

No matter how you look at it, this temple was specially blocked here to wait for everyone.

But the gloomy environment inside made even the practitioners concentrate and dare not be careless.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Qiu Yuyan and Yan Xiaoru.

After the two women looked at each other, their eyes fell on Li Muyang.

Li Muyang, who was stared at by the two, was stunned for a moment.

"Ah? Me?"