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Chapter 5179 Good Corpse Clone

The Patriarch of Yinlu Dao did not speak for a long time.

Over the years, Yinlu Daozu has tried many methods to become a Qi warrior.

But she never made much progress.

Compared to the efforts made by other Taoist ancestors, what the Yinlu Taoist has done is undoubtedly too little.

Yinlu Daozu raised his head and said, "Ruanyu, you should be able to guess that my cultivation level has dropped to the early stage of Daozu Realm!"

"In the next wave of spiritual energy, my cultivation will fall to the Pseudo-Taoist Ancestor Realm. If I reach the Eternal Pseudo-Taoist Ancestor Realm, my cultivation will be greatly suppressed. It will be too difficult to break through again!"

"Therefore, I must seize every opportunity. I want a blood sacrifice. Can you help me?"

Wu Ruanyu stared at the Patriarch of Music and Rhythm, shook his head and said: "The blood sacrifice is not as simple as you think!"

"The blood sacrifice of the ancestor of reincarnation, he used a clone, and cut off the connection between himself and the upper world."

"If you use blood sacrifice, do you have a strategy to deal with it?"

The Patriarch of Music and Rhythm looked at Wu Ruanyu, "Ruanyu, do you have any suggestions?"

Wu Ruanyu hesitated for a moment and said, "I think Fellow Daoist Yang may have a way."

"The lineage of music is not only the rules of music, but also the art of music."

"It is not impossible for Dao Ancestor to change his cultivation!"

Patriarch Yinlu was a little surprised, "It would be great if we could get help from fellow Daoist Yang!"

Wu Ruanyu nodded, "Master, I'm going to see Fellow Daoist Yang now and ask him for help!"

"I believe that Fellow Daoist Yang is definitely willing to help!"

Music Taoist, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Wu Ruanyu was very anxious and turned around and left.

When she arrived at the foot of the mountain, the anxious look on Wu Ruanyu's face suddenly disappeared, and she remained expressionless.

Wu Ruanyu clearly felt that this matter was a bit weird.

The melody Taoist she came into contact with this time was very different from the Taoist she had come into contact with in the past.

Back then, when Wu Ruanyu wanted to change cultivation, she had many exchanges with her master. She even knew that the Yinlu Dao Ancestor had far-reaching plans and had already considered the matter of transformation tens of thousands of years ago.

After so many years, Yinlu Daozu should have gone on the path he chose!

However, the Patriarch of Music and Rhythm who appeared in front of Wu Ruanyu did not mention any of this.

The Patriarch of Music and Music has been faked!

Thinking of this, Wu Ruanyu couldn't help but frown. She really couldn't imagine who would pretend to be the Patriarch of Music and Rhythm.

If you want to fake the Patriarch of Music, you must hide the Patriarch of Music. Judging from the strength of the Patriarch of Music, few people can do this!

Wu Ruanyu quickly returned to Yaochi and told Yang Bo her suspicions.

Yang Bo was surprised, "What kind of enemy does Yinlu Daozu have?"

Wu Ruanyu thought for a long time, shook his head and said: "Yinlu Taoist has always been kind to others."

"Back then, when the Patriarch of the Musical Law was refining the original power of the Law of Music, no one came to stop her from becoming a Taoist. She should have no enemies!"

"I really can't figure out who attacked her this time!"

Yang Bo looked at Wu Ruanyu, "Yinlu Daozu has been plotted. Judging from her situation, she shouldn't be plotted so easily!"

"Dao Ancestor Realm monks are all big bosses. Even if their cultivation level drops, it cannot be planned by ordinary means!"

With Yang Bo's current level of cultivation, he would have some premonitions about the dangers he might encounter, let alone Dao Ancestor?

If the Yilu Dao Ancestor was in danger, she would definitely be aware of it!

Wu Ruan said: "Time Daozu stopped her. Didn't Time Daozu see through the problem of Music Daozu?"

Yang Bo said: "The one left by the Time Dao Ancestor in the upper realm should also be a clone. If you don't distinguish it carefully, you might not be able to distinguish it!"

"Perhaps there is a problem with our direction. Is it possible that the Taoist ancestor of the Yinlu planet is actually a clone of the Yinlu Taoist?"

Wu Ruanyu stared, "This is impossible!"

Yang Bo took the statue from Wu Ruanyu and lit the incense candle.

As the fragrance filled the air, the statue finally responded.

The statue was possessed by Taoist Patriarch Yinlu. When she saw Yang Bo, she couldn't help but laugh, "Fellow Taoist Yang, we finally meet!"

Yang Bo cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, senior!"

The tune monk nodded, "Fellow Daoist Yang, you have kept Ruanyu by your side for many years, but you have never gone to the tune planet. This is really wrong!"

Yang Bo hurriedly said: "I did something wrong in this matter, please forgive me, senior!"

The Patriarch of Yinlu stared at Yang Bo and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, the way of heaven has changed dramatically. Do you have a way to help me?"

Yang Bo smiled and said: "The method is very simple. The Yinlu Dao ancestor only needs to kill a good corpse and tie the cause and effect of the Yinlu planet to this clone. Isn't that enough?"

Patriarch Yinlu Dao laughed and said, "How can it be so simple to kill a good corpse?"

Yang Bo said: "It is not difficult to kill both the good corpse and the evil corpse. The real difficulty lies in killing the third corpse!"

"Yinlu Taoist, you should have killed the good corpse by now!"

"I really didn't expect that among the many Taoist ancestors, the Yilu Taoist would be at the forefront!"

The statue was stunned. She stared at Yang Bo and did not speak for a long time.

After a long time, the Yilu Taoist sighed, "I really didn't expect that you would see through it at a glance!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang really has piercing eyes, extraordinary!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "Yinlu Taoist, I am not a sharp-eyed person, but your approach is very problematic in the eyes of acquaintances!"

"Since you have killed the good corpse, why are you still covering it up?"

"If I were you, I would just say it!"

Yinlu Daozu stared at Yang Bo, "Do you really know how to say it?"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, although we haven't been together for long, I don't think it's possible for you to do this!"

"The reason why I want to meet Fellow Daoist Yang is that I hope you can point me to a clear path!"

Yang Bo said directly: "Where is the clear path? If everyone knows their own path, how is this possible?"

"Yinlu Daozu, where has your true self gone?"

The Patriarch of the Musical Path looked at Yang Bo and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, why do you need to go back so far?"

"Next, there are really too few people from all parties who can kill three corpses."

When the Yinlu Taoist's identity was revealed, she was not angry, but instead very open-minded.

Yang Bo stood in front of the Patriarch of Music and Rhythm, with a gentle breeze blowing slowly from a distance.

Yinlu Daozu was very indifferent, as if all this had little to do with her.

Yang Bo stared at Yinlu Daozu, looked at it carefully for a moment, and suddenly said: "I remembered something!"

"It is not particularly difficult to kill good corpses or evil corpses. The difficulty is that when you kill yourself, these will affect the final result."

"Yinlu Taoist, you killed the good corpse. Next, kill the evil corpse. It must not be very difficult, right?"

Yinlu Daozu stared at Yang Bo, "What do you want to do?"
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