"Corpse Gu..." A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Qiu's eyes, while a trace of relief appeared in his eyes.
"There are some things that I still can't figure out. I can't explain them with the existing clues. But if Li Tianshen is a corpse Gu, then it makes sense..." He murmured to himself in a low voice, and then
He glanced around and suddenly looked at the Witch Cult Mistress on the stage.
"Mother of the Witch Cult, is this your corpse poison?"
The Witch Cult Mistress looked at Ye Qiu and said calmly: "It's not mine."
"oh."
Ye Qiu nodded and looked at Chen Qingyun again: "Great Elder, is this your corpse Gu?"
Chen Qingyun suddenly chuckled: "I don't have the ability to easily plant corpse poison on a high-level warrior... However, there are only two types of people who can easily plant corpse poison on a golden warrior.
One is the person who has mastered the control method of the Golden Warrior."
After speaking, he looked at the Witch Cult Mistress.
The Witch Cult Mistress glanced at him: "Brother, do you think Longming Stone can control Li Tianshen?"
"I don't think so. Otherwise, he wouldn't have done those things."
Chen Qingyun smiled slightly, "I think what he took was not the traditional holy dragon essence and blood, right?"
The mistress of the witch cult turned gloomy and did not speak.
But Chen Qingyun's words caused an uproar among other wizards.
What does this mean?
Is it possible to cultivate golden warriors without taking the holy dragon's essence and blood?
For so many years, the tradition of witchcraft has been that only the perfect holy dragon can produce golden warriors in batches. Are these all lies?
Then someone suddenly woke up.
That's right! If it is true that golden warriors can only be created through the complete holy dragon, then where did the golden warriors that Li Tianshen privately cultivated come from?
Many people's expressions changed drastically, they were shocked by this secret.
When Chen Qingyun saw that the Witch Cult Mistress did not answer, he slowly said: "Then there is only one other kind of people. There are upper and lower classes among the golden warriors. The intermediate warriors have absolute control over the junior warriors, and the senior warriors also have control over the intermediate warriors.
Absolute control, by fusing the Golden Warrior with the largest amount of holy dragon essence and blood, you can control all the Golden Warriors."
Ye Qiu asked: "You mean, there is a golden warrior more powerful than Li Tianshen, who controlled Li Tianshen and planted corpse poison on him?"
Chen Qingyun had a strange look on his face, and then nodded: "I think that's it."
This light sentence shocked many wizards again.
A golden warrior more powerful than Li Tianshen?
Li Tianshen has merged with nine drops of holy dragon essence and blood, and has reached the limit. How can there be a golden warrior stronger than him?
Many people are confused.
But Ye Qiu suddenly understood and said to himself: "I see, then it makes sense."
Immediately he glanced around and suddenly chuckled: "Then who planted the corpse poison for God Li Tian?"
All the wizards present fell silent, and no one spoke.
"Don't you want to come out?
Do you think I can’t find you?”
"Okay, then don't blame me."
A very bright smile appeared on Ye Qiu's face, and then he suddenly crushed the corpse Gu in his hand.
The Gu insect is connected to the mind of the wizard. Once the Gu insect is damaged, it will have a great impact on a wizard.
And just when the voodoo was crushed, there was a slight cough from the crowd.
The wizards nearby were suddenly horrified and retreated in both directions.
Damn it! The ruthless person who could plant corpse poison on Li Tianshen was actually right next to them! These wizards almost didn't let their hearts jump out of their mouths.
After the crowd dispersed, a very ordinary-looking middle-aged man was left on the spot, wearing a white robe.
at this time.
He was covering his hands with his hands and coughing lightly. He didn't put his hands down until a few seconds later. It seemed like nothing was wrong.
"Alas... I didn't expect to be discovered."
The middle-aged man adjusted his robe, looked at Ye Qiu, with a soft look in his eyes, and said gently: "Little guy, you are the one who surprises me the most among all the younger people I have met. I really admire you very much, and I even have the urge to adopt you as my godson."
Ye Qiu's face twitched. He was able to speak dirty words so clearly and refinedly. This guy was so damn thick-skinned.
Ye Qiu looked at his face and said, "Your face is different from what I imagined."
The middle-aged man asked with great interest: "What do you think my face should look like?"
"Well, he should be similar to the old patriarch of the Shui Tribe. He is an old scumbag, and he should look exactly the same."
Ye Qiu pinched his chin.
The middle-aged man looked startled, then laughed loudly: "You are really interesting, and I am more and more interested in you. If it were before, I would really spare your life, but... you destroyed me His most beloved toy, then there is no other way. I can only find you to replace him."
Ye Qiu looked at Li Tianshen's body: "Do you want to refine me into corpse Gu?"
"That's right."
The middle-aged man stepped out and was already in front of Ye Qiu, "Are you afraid?"
"certainly."
Ye Qiu looked at him calmly, then smiled bitterly and said: "But now my body is seriously exhausted. Even if I am afraid, what can I do? I can only let you handle it."
"No more resistance?"
"Is it useful?"
"It's useless. You are very sensible, so I am still willing to let you live for a while."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, grabbed Ye Qiu's shoulders, and the two of them disappeared. Only a black shadow could be seen shooting out quickly.
The wizards present were all confused by this. They didn't know who this middle-aged man was, but without exception, they all felt the terrifying aura of that middle-aged man.
And at this time.
A wizard who had been paying attention to the witchcraft mistress and Chen Qingyun discovered that these two people were making moves.
The mistress of the Witch Cult held the scepter in her hand and knocked it hard on the ground. She looked at the direction in which the middle-aged man left, with undisguised murderous intent and hatred in her eyes, and then she took a step forward.
Just at this moment, a silver light suddenly flashed.
"boom!"
A silver-white metal arrow sank directly into the ground in front of her.
A hoarse voice sounded: "Dear mistress, I think we should just watch the show."
The mistress of the Witch Cult had a cold look on her face. She glanced around and found no one speaking, and said in a cold voice: "What good will this do to you?"
"There are two roads, and we want to see the final result of this road."
The face of the Witch Cult Mistress became even colder, but she did not continue to step forward, but looked at Chen Qingyun.
Chen Qingyun sighed and said, "I was also targeted."
The face of the Witch Cult Mistress became even colder.
..."Just stay here, no one will bother us."
The middle-aged man took Ye Qiu to an open space and put Ye Qiu on the ground.
Ye Qiu patted his clothes, looked very calm, and asked: "Are you going to turn me into a corpse Gu?
What on earth do you want to do?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and did not answer. Instead, he asked a question: "What kind of existence do you think the Golden Warrior is?"
Ye Qiu did not hesitate and said: "Slave."
"Yes, slave."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You are right, they are slaves. No matter how powerful the Golden Warrior becomes, even stronger than the rumored witch, a slave is still a slave, and others can directly control it with just one thought.
Erase your consciousness, and my purpose is actually just to break free from this chain."
After saying that, he took out a corpse Gu from his body.
Ye Qiu felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if something had penetrated into his flesh.