Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Old Ghost Ji looked at Patriarch Yuntian and Taoist Yunhe with a smile on his face, but there was a hint of sinisterness on his wrinkled old face.

"Three drops of hundred-year-old spiritual milk, Daoist Ji, you have great courage." Daoist Yunhe praised.

Old Ghost Ji was able to arrive so quickly with two disciples. He must have spared no effort in consuming his true energy on the way. He directly used up three drops of the Hundred Years Spirit Milk, which together could restore 30% to 40% of his true energy. This was truly a display of courage.

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Yuntian's face darkened and he glanced at Chen Yuan.

Ji Laogui's eyes swept across the two animal puppets beside Taoist Yunhe, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "Ancient animal puppets, Taoist Yunhe is the best method. If I hadn't come a little earlier, I'm afraid the Fulong Chizhen vine would have been picked by Taoist, right?"

Taoist Yunhe narrowed his eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist Ji, you are wrong. I have spent so much effort to get two dead things. How can it compare to you and fellow Daoist Yuntian, who have quietly cultivated two physical cultivators?"

Patriarch Yuntian said calmly: "There are still many physical cultivators in Yuqing Sea, but the ancient beast puppet is unique."

"Fellow Daoist Yunhe, these two beast puppets need to be driven by top-grade spirit stones. Even a Yuanying cultivator can resist one or two, right?"

"Two physical cultivators in the middle stage of Jindan are no match for the beast puppets."

Ji Laogui nodded slightly: "Yes, fellow Daoist can actually take out the long-lost beast puppet. The physical cultivators we have worked so hard to cultivate are also dwarfed by it. I have no choice but to ask fellow Daoist to retreat."

Taoist Yunhe's face darkened: "Why, from what you two Taoist friends said, are you going to join forces to deal with me?"

Ji Laogui laughed sinisterly: "Why not join forces?"

Patriarch Yuntian looked at Taoist Yunhe with an expressionless face and a murderous look on his face.

Taoist Yunhe looked at Patriarch Yuntian and said coldly, "I didn't expect that Daoist Yuntian would put aside his hatred and join forces with Daoist Ji. Forty-six years ago, Zeng Yinqiu of Tianji Sect seriously injured Daoist Mu of your sect. Have you forgotten?"

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. I will never forget the revenge for Senior Brother Mu. After you leave, the matter between Fellow Daoist Ji and I will naturally come to an end." Patriarch Yuntian said lightly.

Ji Laogui laughed: "That's right, Daoist friend, don't worry about it. No matter who gets the Fulong Chizhen Vine in the end, it has nothing to do with Daoist friend!"

Taoist Yunhe looked at Patriarch Yuntian with a gloomy face, and said word by word: "Okay, I admit defeat today. Fellow Daoist Yuntian ignored the distinction between good and evil and joined forces with the evil cultivators."

"After leaving Jueling Island, I will definitely spread this matter and see how the righteous cultivators in Yuqing Sea view fellow Taoist and Zhenhai Sect!"

In the Yuqinghai world of immortal cultivation, there are often many disputes between the righteous cultivators and the evil cultivators.

The evil monks are cruel and bloodthirsty, and many of them use the souls, flesh, blood, bones and other objects of mortal monks to practice their skills, which is unacceptable to the righteous monks.

The Zhenhai Sect and the Tianji Sect respectively hold the reins of power in the righteous and evil ways, and many sects and families of both the righteous and evil ways depend on the two major sects.

Only when facing the demon race will the righteous and evil cultivators join forces to fight the enemy, but the distinction between them is also clear.

Patriarch Yuntian chose to join forces with Old Ghost Ji for the sake of the Fulong Chizhen Vine. If this news were to get out, it would certainly damage his reputation, and the Zhenhai Sect would also attract criticism from righteous cultivators.

However, the struggle between good and evil is ultimately a struggle for interests. The higher the level of cultivation, the less one cares about it.

Taoist Yunhe's action can only cause Patriarch Yuntian to bear some infamy, but it is of no other use.

The status of Zhenhai Sect as the number one sect will not be diminished because of this.

Taoist Yunhe was well aware of this, and after uttering the harsh words, he put away the two animal puppets, turned around and flew away.

But Patriarch Yuntian flashed and flew in front of Taoist Yunhe, stopped him, and said calmly: "You can leave if you want, but please leave the two beast puppets behind."

Taoist Yunhe said angrily: "Fellow Daoist, please don't go too far!" Old Ghost Ji also came forward and said: "In this Yellow Sand Secret Realm, the two beast puppets in your hands are equivalent to a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"If you retreat now, you can sit back and watch the fight calmly, and wait for the two of us to decide who is better, and then come out to clean up the mess. Wouldn't it be that we two are doing a favor to you, Taoist friend?"

Taoist Yunhe laughed in anger: "Okay, okay, it seems that you two Taoist friends will not give up without a fight, so let me experience your methods!"

He raised his sleeves and flicked them, and three animal puppets appeared out of thin air in front of him. In addition to the wolf and the leopard, there was also a giant yellow-haired ape about ten feet tall.

Taoist Yunhe raised his hand and threw out a spiritual stone, which was swallowed by the giant yellow-haired ape. He said coldly, "I have worked hard to find three beast puppets for the Fulong Chizhen vine. Even if I fight one against two, what's the harm? Go!"

He pointed and two animal puppets, a wolf and a leopard, flew towards Chen Yuan and Wang Lin respectively.

The yellow-haired giant ape pounded his chest heavily and rushed towards Ji Laogui with great momentum.

Taoist Yunhe himself took out the 3,000-year-old lightning-struck jujube wood sword and faced off against Patriarch Yuntian.

As for Jing Shuhan, who was only in the initial stage of Jindan cultivation, Taoist Yunhe ignored her, and Old Ghost Ji had no intention of letting her attack Taoist Yunhe, but just asked her to stay aside.

Chen Yuan looked at the wolf-shaped beast puppet coming towards him, his heart sank, and he used his nameless magical power. His body grew to about ten feet tall, and turned silver-white, and he went to meet it.

He didn't expect that Old Ghost Ji and Old Ancestor Yuntian would be so decisive and choose to join forces to deal with Taoist Yunhe.

Inexplicably, the scene in the sea of ​​monsters emerged in his mind, where the ancestor Yuntian possessed Lu Gui, and after a conversation with the old ghost Ji who possessed Jing Shuhan, the old ghost Ji retreated.

The two of them may have been discussing joining forces since that time.

Chen Yuan originally wanted to see the three people fighting each other, and then take advantage of the situation to escape, but now it seems that he can only postpone his action.

Once Old Man Ji and Old Ancestor Yuntian join forces, even if he, Wang Lin and Jing Shuhan attack at the same time, they will have little chance of winning.

At this time, the voice of the old ancestor Yuntian reached Chen Yuan's ears: "My little friend Chen, it is important to protect yourself and do not fight to the death with the beast puppet."

Before Chen Yuan could reply, the wolf-shaped beast puppet was only a few dozen feet away from him. It opened its mouth and spurted out a silver beam of light. Chen Yuan was unable to dodge and raised his hand. The Qinglong Shield appeared out of thin air and blocked in front of him.

boom!
The silver beam of light hit the Qinglong Shield, like a giant hammer smashing down, making a loud noise.

The Qinglong Shield trembled violently, becoming slightly charred and its spiritual light dimmed slightly.

This silver beam of light seemed gentle, but it was actually extremely fierce. The Qinglong Shield was just a mediocre low-level magic weapon, and it was quite difficult to resist it.

Chen Yuan pointed his finger and the Feiyun Sword shot out with force like thunder, slashing on the wolf-shaped beast puppet, but it was like hitting rotten leather, making a dull sound and only leaving a shallow mark on its gray-black fur.

Chen Yuan's face was slightly tense. The Feiyun Sword was considered top-notch among low-level magic weapons, but with one strike of the sword, it couldn't even cut through the fur of the beast puppet. This was really unexpected.

This is not only because the material of the beast puppet is extremely good, but also because it has been eroded by invisible evil spirits, the power of the Feiyun Sword has been reduced a lot.

When Chen Yuan summoned the Feiyun Sword, he did not forget to rush forward, wanting to engage in close combat with the wolf-shaped beast puppet to save his true energy.

The wolf-shaped beast puppet was hit by the Feiyun Sword and instead of moving forward, it retreated. It opened its mouth again and spurted out a silver beam of light, which was blocked by the Qinglong Shield. It sank downwards and its spiritual light became dimmer.

What made Chen Yuan even more dissatisfied was the damage to the Qinglong Shield and the energy consumed in resisting the silver light column.

His eyes turned cold, he put away the Qinglong Shield, and his speed increased suddenly. He came to the wolf-shaped beast puppet and punched it! (End of this chapter)