(Hmm, I have 68 votes today. Also, there's a problem that I need to mention. It's about the one-time book friend issue. The sudden increase of dozens of bookmarks and close to 20 recommendation tickets made Hammer very interested in bookmarks and recommendation tickets. After all, this represented the affirmation of Hammer by the book friends. Previously, a book friend mentioned that he helped to give out red packets to others. Those who received the red packets would automatically bookmark the book and give them recommendation tickets. Hammer was truly touched by this book friend's heartfelt gratitude towards him. However, I still need to mention this. Today, I learned from the author's group that the data anomalies caused by the red packets were too frequent. On the contrary, the editors would think that the data might have been falsified. For a book that failed, they would rather not promote the book than to promote a book that had falsified the data. Hammer was a little confused. If that was the case, why did they have to launch such a red packet event? It was really self-contradictory. Here, I would like to thank the book friends who sent the red packets. No matter the situation, Hammer appreciates the support. Today, I will still add one more chapter. However, after today, similar increase in recommendation tickets will not be included in the extra chapters. Please forgive me, thank you. I haven't written 2500 words yet. Nonsense is free. Book friends who subscribe can subscribe without worry.)
Speaking of which, it was quite a coincidence. The person who led him onto the path of immortal cultivation, the person who schemed against him the most, was also an old man. He was wearing a black robe just like the person in front of him. The same outfit, the same scheming. He had also calculated the psychology of people to the extreme. Under such circumstances, people would usually be more wary of things that threatened their lives when they were in a place where danger lurked everywhere. Instead, they would neglect some inconspicuous things. It was precisely these inconspicuous little details that often brought about fatal consequences.
There was a slight gust of wind and another old man in green appeared. There was also a plump middle-aged woman. Together with the old man in black robe, they surrounded Lu Xiaotian in the middle.
"Not bad. There's actually such a powerful puppet. However, puppet masters don't have an advantage in such an environment. The more powerful one is, the more wealth they have." The woman smiled and looked at Lu Xiaotian's eyes.
"It's you?" Lu Xiaotian was a little surprised. He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here.
"Who are you? I've never seen you before." A trace of doubt flashed across the old man's face. Looking at Lu Xiaotian, he couldn't remember where he had seen such a young man before.
"Old Geezer Ge, don't listen to his nonsense. Let's join hands and kill him first before going for the treasure." The black-robed old man said impatiently, "This guy's puppet is extremely powerful. I can't deal with him alone. Be careful and don't let him escape. This kid has been tricked once. It will be difficult to use the same method to trap him a second time."
"Old Monster Hu, why are you in such a hurry? With Old Monster Ge's Baleful Yin Corpse Fire, the White Bone Army, and you and I supporting from the side, can this brat still fly to heaven?" The woman rolled her eyes.
"Wait, this kid does seem familiar to me," Ge Changting said with a serious expression.
"Old Geezer Ge, could it be that you've run into an enemy?" Seeing Ge Changting's expression, the woman and the black-robed old man felt that something was wrong. Old Geezer Ge's strength was not the strongest among the three of them, but the hundreds of skeletons combined with the Baleful Yin Corpse Fire that Ge Changting had refined for decades were definitely the most difficult to deal with. If even Ge Changting had such an expression, it was obvious that this young man was not simple.
In this situation, he couldn't avoid a battle, so he might as well be straightforward. If he wasn't strong enough, these three guys would definitely surround him and cut him into pieces. However, among the three of them, only Ge Changting and the middle-aged woman were at the middle Ghost Monkey stage, which was equivalent to the middle Foundation Establishment stage of the human race.
The black-robed old man's aura was slightly weaker, at the early Ghost Monkey stage. Even if ghost cultivators were difficult to deal with, it wasn't too much trouble for Lu Xiaotian. After all, he had seen one of them before.
"Since you can't remember, let me help you." Lu Xiaotian smiled and stretched out his hand in front of him. An extremely cold aura appeared out of thin air.
"Do it!" Feeling that terrifying cold aura, they all shivered. After all, although ghost cultivators were difficult to deal with, they mainly had all kinds of extremely strange attacks that were difficult for ordinary cultivators to deal with. If it weren't for some special circumstances, they were also very weak. At this time, the Seal of Desolation was confined to a small space. The cold air was enough to freeze people's faces and hands. Even cultivators would find it difficult to endure this strange cold.
"Great Seal of Desolation, I know who you are!" Ge Changting let out a strange cry. Seeing this terrifying Great Seal of Ice, he immediately remembered a few years ago, when he was in a secular country and had some small success in refining the Yin Fiend Corpse Fire. At that time, he was carried away by his success. Although he defeated two Foundation Establishment puppet cultivators, he was beaten to the point where he couldn't fight back at all by an ordinary looking human cultivator. Ge Changting's memory of that crushing defeat was still fresh. Although this young man had changed his appearance, this magic attack that came without warning could not be imitated by anyone.
"Xiao Sanniang, Old Monster Hu, use your special skills. Otherwise, no one will have a good time!" Ge Changting cried out in alarm as he waved a large banner in his hand. Several hundred large and small skeletons appeared out of thin air. These skeletons were much stronger than before. They had already divided into three square formations: a sword and shield formation, a spear formation, and an archer formation. They had already formed a certain scale.
The other black-robed old man, Old Monster Hu, let out a strange cry. He patted the black bag on his waist, and two Skeleton Knights came out from it. They held Skeleton Great Spears in their hands. These two Skeleton Knights were mounted on tall and sturdy Skeleton Wolves. They split into two sides of the Skeleton Tiger Knights.
Xiao Sanniang's body was surrounded by a black aura. In the blink of an eye, a set of threatening Yin Qi armor appeared on her body. In the blink of an eye, the two-meter-long black spear in her hand pierced towards Lu Xiaotian.
The three ghost cultivators' reaction speed could not be said to be slow. Their cooperation was just right. It could be seen that this was not the first time that the three of them had worked together to fight an enemy. It was unknown how many people had died under their joint attacks. However, thinking of the danger in Chillywind Valley, the three ghost cultivators' cultivation was not too high. Naturally, they had to work together to reach this place. Otherwise, the demonic beasts in Chillywind Valley would not be easy to deal with.
If their cultivation was the same as Lu Xiaotian's, Lu Xiaotian would have to spend a lot of effort to deal with their joint attacks. However, at this moment, Lu Xiaotian once again felt that the magic bead obtained from the Crystal Toad was simply a divine tool to deal with cultivators one or two levels lower than him.
The Icy Soul Mysterious Sound was like flowing water under a mountain, rippling in this tomb full of Yin Qi. Ge Changting, Old Monster Hu, Xiao Sanniang, the three ghost cultivators, and the white skeletons all froze.
When they came back to their senses, they only felt a tightening around their necks and their feet had left the ground.
Xiao Sanniang and Old Monster Hu looked at the golden puppet in front of them in horror. There was not a trace of superfluous expression on their faces. One hand grabbed each of their throats.
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