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The monks of the Double-nosed Tribe were already poisoned while walking on the trail. The poison was very powerful, and it should have the effect of paralyzing the monks' immortal soul. It also moisturized things silently, so that the monks did not even know that they were poisoned, let alone after being poisoned.

An insect penetrated into their sea of ​​consciousness. When the Double-nosed monks entered the tribe, the insects began to attack the monks' souls.

Just because I had too little observation time, I didn't know whether the insect was eating the monk's soul or controlling the monk's soul.

The question now is, is the Bone Clan still the Bone Clan, or has the Bone Clan been eaten by those insects, or has its soul been controlled by those insects?

I need to find a Bone Clan to take a look.

Gu Shuo sat there quietly, the sky turned white and gradually brightened.

However, there was still no monk walking around in this Bone Clan place. Gu Shuo turned his head and looked at the house next to him. He opened his eyes and penetrated the room. He saw a Bone Clan monk sitting cross-legged on the bed.

As if he was practicing martial arts. Gu Shuo's eyes penetrated his body and looked into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Then he saw a bug lying on the head of the Yuanshen who knew the sea. Gu Shuo raised his eyebrows.

It seemed that the Bone Clan was also controlled by the bug. It should be controlled, otherwise the soul would have been eaten away. Then he looked carefully and saw threads extending from the insect, and transferred into the bone clan monk's soul.

Among the gods, Gu Shuo couldn't understand it, but it was conceivable that the insect relied on this method to control the monks.

Gu Shuo's heart sank. Is the monk who was controlled dead?

Even if he is not dead and is controlled by an insect like this, even if there is a way to kill the insect in the future, will the monk be able to recover?

Will he become a fool?

Gu Shuo sat there patiently, waiting until it was almost dusk, but he didn't see a single monk, not even the monks from other races, nor the monks from the Bone Race. However, Gu Shuo looked at the surrounding houses with his eyes.

Inside, there were Bone Race monks in every house, and they were all practicing there. However, no monks from other races were seen.

Night falls.

There was silence all around. Gu Shuo looked up and saw that this land of the Bone Clan was really strange. From the outside, the mountains were covered with clouds and mist. But inside the land, the sky and stars could be clearly seen without any clouds or fog.

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"Um?"

Gu Shuo looked in one direction and saw three Bone Race monks, each holding a monk from another race in their hands, appearing in the midnight starlight and walking towards this side.

Gu Shuo's eyes lit up.

coming!

He knew that three more monks who were visiting the Bone Clan at night had been arrested. He immediately got up and walked to the tower door to wait. Soon, the three Bone Clan monks came to the door of the tower and walked in front.

The Bone Tribe monk reached out and pushed open the tower door. The door was only slightly ajar and opened as soon as he pushed it. Then three people filed in, followed closely by Gu Shuo.

As soon as he walked into the tower door, he saw that the space inside was not small. There were dozens of Bone Race monks sitting cross-legged. Gu Shuo could hear the slight sound of breathing from above. There should also be Bone Race monks on the upper floors of the tower.

Monk. Just after Gu Shuo walked into the pagoda door, there was a monk on the inside of the pagoda door. A bone race monk closed the pagoda door.

Gu Shuo opened the Concealment Bead and followed closely behind the three Bone Race monks who came in. He saw the leading Bone Race monk walking towards the center, and then walked rhythmically around the center for more than ten steps. He saw that

The ground cracked, and there were steps leading directly to the ground. The three Bone Race monks carried three other monks and walked down the steps, and Gu Shuo followed closely.

There was a look of surprise in Gu Shuo's eyes. The underground turned out to be like a huge bottomless hole, spiraling toward the ground. There were holes on both sides of the passage. There was no door at the entrance. Gu Shuo passed by the hole and took a look inside.

, then he saw more than a dozen monks from other races sitting cross-legged inside the cave entrance, motionless. Gu Shuo withdrew his gaze and followed the three bone race monks down. Every time he passed a cave entrance, he looked inside. The spiral passage

It extended downwards layer by layer. When Gu Shuo reached the thirteenth floor, he looked towards the entrance of one of the caves. His eyes moved and he saw An Daoque, who was sitting there cross-legged. But Gu Shuo's footsteps did not move.

He didn't stop and continued to follow the three Bone Race monks.

After walking down another six floors, Gu Shuo saw the three bone race monks entering a cave, then placed the three monks from other races in the cave, turned around and walked upwards, seemingly wanting to leave here. Gu Shuo

He stood there and waited for a while, then continued to walk cautiously down the passage.

At the same time, at the foot of Yunwu Mountain, several immortal boats landed, and monks with very powerful auras got off the flying boats one by one. When even the monks staying at the foot of Yunwu Mountain shouted:

"It's Chief Lang!"

"And the leader of the Gui clan!"

"And Chief Yue!"

"…………"

All the monks came up one after another to pay their respects. These clan leaders were the clan leaders of some races in Dizhou. They were all in the Xuanxian realm, and they were also followed by the masters of the clan. These clan leaders ordered a few monks and listened to them.

After telling the story, they looked at Yunwu Mountain. However, they did not act immediately. Instead, they looked solemn.

From the monks' stories, they had learned that more than thirty clan leaders had entered Yunwu Mountain one after another, but never came out. This made them fearful. Several clan leaders discussed it.

Fan, prepare to continue waiting. Wait for more clan leaders to come.

At dawn, more Xuanxian arrived one after another, among them was the leader of the Wuxiang Sect of the human race and the great cultivator of Xuanxian Perfection.

But the person in focus at this time is a turtle-shaped monk, the patriarch of the Xuanwu Clan, Ba Xuan.

At this time, Ba Xuan stood in front of the path, looking at the path and the surrounding clouds. After about a quarter of an hour, he said calmly:

"This is the illusory cloud and mist formation. It is not difficult to break it. But it will take time."

At this time, more than two hundred races and hundreds of immortals have gathered here. After hearing this, they all raised their hands and said:

"Thank you!"

Ba Xuan waved his hand and began to break the formation.

At this time, Gu Shuo has arrived at the third to last floor of this huge cave. In fact, there are already many layers of caves without monks. Moreover, Gu Shuo also analyzed that this should be the place where the Bone Race monks practice. Now it has changed.

It became a place where monks from other clans were imprisoned. But he still walked towards the bottom, wanting to explore everything.

At this time, he was standing on the third floor from the bottom, looking down. Standing here, he could clearly see the bottom of the cave with his eyesight, but at this sight, he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

At the bottom of the cave was an unknown layer of insects, which was exactly the same as the insects he saw in the bone race monk's sea of ​​consciousness. They were all about the size of a fingernail, with one exception.

There was a bigger bug lying in the center of the cave bottom. The bug was as big as a human head. Gu Shuo looked at it for a while and saw that the bug was laying eggs.

Gu Shuo stared intently, and his eyes were startled again. He saw those insects crawling, sometimes revealing the gaps below, and there were layers of white bones underneath.

Gu Shuo retreated quietly and returned to the cave where An Daoque was. He walked in and found that more than a dozen monks, including An Daoque, were sitting cross-legged in the cave without moving. He opened his eyes and looked at An Daoque's sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking over, he saw that the soul in An Daoque's consciousness had become very sluggish. The color of the Gu worm lying on the head of the soul was actually close to the color of An Daoque's soul.

Gu Shuo hurriedly looked into the sea of ​​consciousness of a dozen other monks, and saw that each insect had a different color, and he couldn't help but thought to himself:

"Could it be that when the color of the insect is the same as the soul, it completely controls the monk?"

Gu Shuo did not take action immediately. He had already seen that these dozen monks had no awareness of the external environment at this time and were focused on fighting against the insects in the sea of ​​consciousness. Moreover, he had a speculation that a year ago, the leader of the Bone Clan had

When he returned to his clan, it was said that he brought with him an egg-shaped object, the surface of which was Ksitigarbha gold. It is possible that the inside of the egg-shaped object was the insect that laid eggs at the bottom of the cave, and that was a female insect.

Then the Bone Clan, from the clan leader down to the lowest level, was invaded by that insect. It probably took nearly a year to take control of the entire Bone Clan.

Frowning slightly, he thought of the bones he saw at the bottom of the cave.

It may not necessarily be all under control. It is estimated that many monks of the Bone Clan were eaten by insects. Only some monks of the Bone Clan with strong cultivation skills were left. After the Bone Clan was fully controlled, a path to the Bone Clan was opened.

The trails attract monks from all ethnic groups in the region and state, and then take control of them.

If a large number of monks are controlled, when these monks return to their respective families, they may not be able to control more races. As time goes by, the entire country may be under the control of the insect.

Thinking of this, Gu Shuo couldn't help but feel horrified.

At the same time, he also speculated in his heart that it would not be easy for the insect to completely control a monk. What he needs is control, not death. After needing control, the monk can still fight as before. In other words, the insect will

Know all the skills of this monk.

Thinking about achieving this effect, the process of controlling a monk is probably not easy. A year ago, the Bone Clan leader returned, and it took almost a year to open the trail. Even if there are other processes involved, it is estimated that it would take a long time to completely control a monk.

It takes about half a year, or less, but it's not much shorter. It should be that the lower the monk's cultivation level, the shorter the time it takes to master it.

After thinking about all this, Gu Shuo looked at An Daoque, but how could he save An Daoque?

Gu Shuo thought for a while, put away the concealment beads, and revealed his figure. However, the dozen monks in the cave still did not respond, which made Gu Shuo breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that not only these monks were unresponsive to the outside world, but also

Even the insects in the monk's sea of ​​consciousness should not be able to sense the outside world until the monk is controlled.

He immediately stepped forward and grabbed An Daoque. With a thought, the two of them disappeared into the cave and entered the Qiankun Cauldron. The Qiankun Cauldron turned into a piece of dust and fell on the ground.

Inside the Qiankun Cauldron.

Gu Shuo looked at An Daoque, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, with a look of helplessness on his face.

How to get that bug?

Gu Shuo thought for a while, called Centipede to him and asked: "What are you insects most afraid of?"

A look of pride appeared on the centipede's face: "I don't know what other insects are afraid of. Anyway, there is nothing scary about villains."

"Is there really nothing to be afraid of? The kind that you are naturally afraid of? Think about it carefully."

Centipede thought for a while: "Of course I'm afraid of those with higher cultivation than us."

"That's not what you mean!"

The centipede thought for a while, then shook its big head. At this moment, the voice of the willow spirit came from the air:
To be continued...