Chapter 1119 Wu Huan Puppet (please give me monthly votes, please give me monthly votes)


Chapter 1119 Wu Huan Puppet (please give me a monthly pass, please give me a monthly pass)

Three days passed by in the blink of an eye. In the early morning, the golden morning light shone slightly, and there was still mist around the mountains.

On the beacon tower, the golden sun flame burned even more fiercely under the purple gas. Sometimes it turned into a golden fire dragon and flew into the sky, causing countless mist to evaporate and scream continuously, as if the spiritual fire came to life.

On the city wall, because the formation spiritual patterns have been perfectly carved, every brick and stone is covered with formation patterns.

Under the dual background of the beacon tower and the morning light, the golden light is equally shining and spectacular.

Unlike usual, there were only Jindan monks on the city. Today, Liu Zhoumu rarely landed on the city.

Behind it, True Lord Liu Yuan, True Lord Liu Yun, Palace Master Lu and other palace masters also landed here.

"It's not enough to let the demon cultivators show off their power all the time. How are the manpower you have prepared?" Liu Zhoumu looked to the south, took a deep look at the still dark sky, and then turned around and asked.

“Everything is ready.” Zhenjun Liu Yuan and others nodded.

"Lord Zhou Mu, Tianshamen Xuanpuppet Sect and the others?" Seeing that True Lord Liu Yuan was also asking, True Lord Liuyun glanced around and then spoke.

He found that there were very few monks from the Xuanpuppet Sect of the Jiang family in Tianshamen around him.

And it is the duty of every monk to resist the Southern Wilderness State.

"They are already on the way to plunder. They are just more willing to take risks than you." Liu Zhoumu said indifferently.

The meaning is self-evident, everyone has taken action, but the difference is that the Yuanying has emerged and the Yuanying has not emerged.

“Are we the ones involved?” True Lord Liuyun asked subconsciously.

"You can change the targets of your Liuyun Sect. In that case, they will be the ones involved in your Liuyun Sect." Liu Zhoumu spoke without hesitation and looked at True Lord Liuyun with his eyes.

He is a sword cultivator, so naturally his words are not very convoluted.

As soon as these words came out, they instantly blocked Zhenjun Liuyun's other words, and even his face turned red for a while.

Of course he would not take an unprepared risk. The timing was very wrong now. The reason why he didn't like being involved was because he was worried that Zhenjun Qianchen would obtain the treasure and close the gap between the two sects again. open.

As for changing the target and capturing the fifth-level spiritual mountain or the elixir garden, he is absolutely unwilling to do so.

Even if someone involves him, he is unwilling to go deep into Nanman State.

The current Nascent Soul cultivators are different from those of previous years. Under the tense situation, the Nascent Soul cultivators gathered in the two mansions were almost the same as those gathered when the Earthly Immortal Realm opened.

When you get to Nascent Soul, you have some means of escape, but that is in a one-on-one situation. If there are five or six people surrounding you, in his opinion, even three or four Nascent Souls are not enough to die. of.

"Then complete the current task well, and maybe you can try those magic cultivators." Liu Zhoumu did not speak, but looked to the south again in trance.

At this moment, he was like a sword waiting to be unsheathed under the morning light.

Only then did everyone remember that the kind-looking Liu Zhoumu in front of them was actually the famous swordsman Liu Zhoumu who could kill without blinking an eye.

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Nanman State, Wasteland Mansion, a hidden grave.

The place was filled with black air. The next moment, a dazzling white light came out, and several monks appeared in the cemetery.

The leader is none other than True Lord Xuanpuppet.

Behind them, there are Ye Jingcheng and Jiang Daorong.

Unlike Ye Jingcheng and Jiang Daorong who did not bring anyone with them, True Lord Xuanpuppet brought two golden elixir monks.

Ye Jingcheng is somewhat familiar with these two golden elixirs. One is Shanpupuzhenren, and the other is also a golden elixir from Xiaoshan Mansion. The former is in the late stage of golden elixir, and the latter is in the middle stage of golden elixir.

Although in the Central Region, Jin Dan can also establish a sect and claim to be the true ancestor, after all, this time it is about ten thousand years of cold marrow.

Ye Jingcheng still doesn't understand True Lord Xuanpuppet's choice.

"Two of you, although our target is in Moyuan Mansion, for the sake of safety, we can't involve only one place. I have two martial arts puppets here. I hope that both of you can inject some real energy. Then we will be in Wasteland Mansion. Give us some cover." True Lord Xuan Puppet took out two palm-sized wooden spirit puppets. "Fellow Xuanpuppet..." Before Ye Jingcheng could speak, Jiang Daorong had already hesitated.

It is not that they have never heard of this kind of martial arts puppet. He is a variant of the spirit puppet. This spirit puppet is not driven by spirit stones, but by the monk's true essence. .

Relatively speaking, it is relatively easy to create a spirit puppet, but every time it takes action, it requires the monk master’s true energy, and it cannot last long.

There are not many things that can be done, and the limitations are not small.

But at this moment, for the two of them, it would be better if they could resist the involvement. What they were worried about was what would happen in the future if their true essence fell into the hands of True Lord Xuan Puppet.

The most important thing for a monk is essence and blood, followed by hair and skin, and finally true energy. These cannot be given casually.

But Zhenjun Xuanpuppet obviously knew the concerns of the two people, and he also made an oath of heaven in public.

When the oath fell, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

After a moment or two, Si Cen began to transport his true energy.

A stick of incense has passed, and the spirit puppets in the hands of the two people are already shining with light. Jiang Daorong has input 30% of the true essence, and his expressions are a little turbulent.

And has already started taking the elixir. On the contrary, Ye Jingcheng has not used the elixir yet, but only holds a few high-grade spiritual stones in his hand.

“Fellow Taoist Qianchen’s true energy is really strong.” At this moment, both Jiang Daorong and True Lord Xuanpup looked at Ye Jingcheng in astonishment.

After all, Xuan Puppet Master also used it. He was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he didn’t feel as relaxed as Ye Jingcheng.

"It's just that I swallowed the pill in advance." Ye Jingcheng simply responded and refused to say anything more.

His true essence is not his own, but the red flame fox true essence that comes from the beast. If it is sensed by a monk, it may sense something, but among the spirit puppets, it will dissipate in a day, so there is no need to worry so much. .

And based on the location of the teleportation array, Ye Jingcheng had already guessed that the place involved was probably the Baishan Spiritual Medicine Garden, which was once the Heavenly Demon Sect’s spiritual medicine garden and is now the ghost medicine garden of the Ghost Xuan Sect.

This is a fourth-level top-quality elixir garden, not as good as the fifth-level, but it is still extremely important. The possibility of attracting several Nascent Soul cultivators is not small.

"Let's go, it's time to go to the real small world!" After finishing this, True Lord Xuanpuppet continued to lead the two of them away.

Beside the teleportation array under the grave, there was another teleportation array. As the teleportation array lit up, the figures of the three people disappeared instantly.

By the time the teleportation light dissipated, everyone had arrived in front of an abyss.

In the abyss, an underground river flows slowly and extremely coldly.

"The opening of the small world is in this dark river, but it requires strong ice attribute power to open the opening of the small world." True Lord Xuanpuppet spoke, and then took out a spirit beast bag, the spirit beast As soon as the bag was released, a snow-white white fox appeared.

This white fox has a pair of blue eyes, and it is the Blue Sky Fox.

This kind of spirit fox is extremely sensitive to cold-attributed treasures. According to some classics of the Ye family, it is considered a top-grade spirit pet.

However, at this moment, Ye Jingcheng did not look at the spirit fox too much, but began to look around.

Although True Lord Xuanpuppet is also from the Blood Red Faction, you still have to be careful.

Under this demonic abyss, it is obvious that there are considerable limitations on spiritual consciousness, and Ye Jingcheng cannot see much.

But after looking around, I am sure that there is no possibility of Xuanpuppet Sect defecting.

Otherwise, at this moment, the formation would have trapped the three of them.

After searching for half a day, Ye Jingcheng and others finally followed Qingkong Fox to the depths of an underground river.

There is an iconic huge spiritual stone here.

There is still a lot of aura of ghost Xuanmen monks left on it.

(End of this chapter)

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