Chapter 1124 You Are Not Human

"Go in and have a look."

Su Zimo, a master of art, was daring and just stayed outside for a while, then broke into the miasma and walked forward.

Eidolon will naturally have no objection.

As soon as he entered this miasma area, Su Zimo felt his breathing stagnate.

If it is the blood of the dragon race's real body, this kind of miasma and poisonous gas, he will not feel any discomfort at all.

But now, the hardness of Qinglian's real body is comparable to that of the innate Taoist magic weapon, but the resistance to miasma gas is much weaker.

Su Zimo moved in his heart.

Around him, two flames appeared.

A group of gold, a group of red.

The two flames were like two beacon lights, revolving slowly around his body, dispersing the surrounding miasma.

Red Flame Spinning Lamp!

The spells in "Red Flame Heart Sutra" can be attacked and defended.

Ye Ling entered the miasma, his expression was as usual, as if nothing was wrong, he felt his breath, and these miasmas automatically retreated.

Unexpectedly, the two went all the way without encountering any obstacles.

It didn't take long for a building group to appear not far ahead, shrouded in a thick miasma.

Not surprisingly, this is the Gu Sect!

Before coming to this mountain gate, he put away the Chiyan Rotary Lamp, and Su Zimo stopped for a while, but did not break into it rashly.

This witch-gu disaster was caused by Daoist Lone Soul, but he wasn't sure what role Gu Zong played behind it.

"In Xiahuang Martial Daoist, there is something important to come to visit the Sect Master of Gu Sect!"

Su Zimo said with luck.

His voice was clear and steady, reaching every corner of the mountain gate!

The entire mountain gate was silent, and there was no response.

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

This mountain gate is located in the miasma, and there is a strangeness everywhere!

There were no monks guarding the mountain gate. He shouted like this from outside the mountain gate. There were no monks in the sect, and the silence was a bit scary!

Ye Ling took a few sniffs, and suddenly said, "Not very popular."

"Um?"

Su Zimo didn't understand much, and was about to ask when a cultivator suddenly appeared in the mountain gate, galloping towards this place.

Soon, this cultivator has come to the front, wearing a white Taoist robe, and his cultivation has stepped into the return to the virtual!

The white-robed cultivator looked at Su Zimo up and down, turned slightly sideways, and said, "You two, please come with me."

Having said that, the white-robed cultivator should go first.

Su Zimo raised his brows and became even more confused.

Gu Sect dispatched a Void Return Daoist to greet him, which is a bit strange in itself.

What's even more strange is that the white-robed cultivator didn't ask them about their purpose and identity, but instead directly invited the two to enter the sect!

This really doesn't make sense.

Of course, the Gu Sect never escaped the world all the year round, and some strange etiquette is understandable.

Su Zimo and Ye Ling followed behind the white-robed cultivator and walked all the way.

It didn't take long for the two of them to enter a great hall.

Along the way, the two of them didn't even see other Gu Masters!

It seems that the Gu Masters of the Gu Sect are all hiding.

"You two, please sit down and wait a moment."

The white-robed cultivator pointed to the seat next to him and said lightly, "I'll go and make a pot of tea for the two of you."

Ye Ling glanced at the chair beside him, pursed his lips, and sat directly on it.

The white-robed cultivator's expression changed slightly.

Su Zimo didn't move, he still stood there, squinting his eyes, staring at the white-robed cultivator's face, as if he wanted to see something.

"Why doesn't this fellow Daoist sit down?"

The white-robed monk asked seemingly casually.

"Don't dare."

Su Zimo replied.

Although, he couldn't see what the name was on this seat, but just as he wanted to sit on it, Lingjue had already warned him in advance!

Su Zimo didn't stop Ye Ling because he knew that Ye Ling would definitely feel it.

This method has no threat to Ye Ling!

Su Zimo is now Qinglian's real body, so he has to pay attention.

The white-robed cultivator did not persuade him any more, and turned around to make tea.

Soon, two cups of hot tea were brewed, exuding a strong tea fragrance, and placed on the table.

Su Zimo took a look.

This tea is green and clear, with a fragrant aroma, refreshing the spleen and lungs, with a few pieces of tea leaves floating on it, it is indeed a good cup of tea.

He doesn't see any fame.

But he knew that this tea was not drinkable!

Ye Ling glanced at it and seemed unaware. He picked up the teacup, drank it all at once, and then smacking his lips, as if he still had no idea what to do.

Seeing this scene, the white-robed cultivator's mouth curled slightly and seemed to smile.

Su Zimo finally realized what was wrong.

The white-robed cultivator's face looked a little stiff and his eyes were dull.

Even the smile just now seemed extremely unnatural, giving people a weird and gloomy feeling!

"We came to visit, why are you hurting us?"

Su Zimo stared at the white-robed cultivator's eyes, his expression getting colder.

Although there are no swords, lights and swords, the white-robed cultivator has made two shots in a row, which has already made Su Zimo murderous!

"You're smart and cautious."

The white-robed monk tilted his head, his cheeks almost touching his shoulders, looking very strange.

"It's a pity that your friend is far worse."

The white-robed cultivator's gaze turned to Ye Ling, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he continued: "In the chair you sit on, there is a bone-turning Gu."

"This Gu worm enters the body and can turn all the bones of your body into a pool of pus!"

"Oh?"

Ye Ling was unmoved, didn't even look at the white-robed cultivator, just played with the teacup in his hand.

The ridicule in the white-robed cultivator's eyes was even more intense, and he said, "There are no Gu worms in this cup of tea, but on this cup of tea, there are a few Gu worms lying on the ground, which are hard to tell with the naked eye!"

"The moment you pick up the teacup, this Gu worm has already burrowed into your body!"

The white-robed cultivator looked very proud, trying to smile hard.

But his face was stiff and he looked nondescript.

"so smart?"

Ye Ling grinned slightly and smiled.

Not to mention these Gu worms, they couldn't enter Ye Ling's body at all.

Even if he can get in, he will be killed instantly by Ye Ling's terrifying blood and won't cause any harm to him!

"Um?"

The white-robed cultivator let out a sigh and finally realized something was wrong. He turned his head to look at Ye Ling and asked with a frown, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

At this moment, Su Zimo's eyes brightened, staring at the white-robed cultivator, shaking his head and saying, "You are not human!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Ling's figure flickered, and in an instant, he came to the front of the white-robed cultivator.

If he were a normal cultivator, his head would be shattered by this palm, and his primordial spirit would be extinguished, and his body would have disappeared, and the dead could no longer die.

But although the head of the white-robed cultivator was shattered, a more powerful vitality burst out from his body, surging out!

puff!

From the broken neck of the white-robed cultivator, a black shadow suddenly protruded, exuding a stench all over his body, with a ferocious face, he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it towards Ye Ling!