Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 118 117. The Trial Begins! (4000)

Go to the inner room.

Before Anle could speak, Xiong Batian asked excitedly.

"Brother Lu, what move are you using?"

"How did you blow up that old boy's puppet all of a sudden?"

Just now, when Xiong Batian was on Anle's body, he didn't notice any strong blood or spiritual power fluctuations, as if he just patted it lightly, and the human puppet disintegrated by itself.

This method really made him curious.

"It's just some clever tricks, it's not worth mentioning."

Anle said casually.

From the corner of the eye, he looked at Xiao Xiaohong who was not far from him.

In her hand, she was holding a dark and scarlet presence.

Many young girls' faces were howling and struggling among them.

But in the hands of the woman in red, these remnants gradually dissipated, with a look of relief on their faces.

An Le narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold and dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself.

"Old bastard, you're really right."

He made a decision in his heart, his face was calm, and he still asked gently.

"Friend Hu, what exclusive information are you talking about?"

"Actually, it's just a few places where the secret places may appear."

Hu Chunsheng kept his promise and said slowly.

"Of course, Taixu Palace's thoughts are hard to guess, and Hu doesn't dare to make a false conclusion. I ask Fellow Daoist Lu to judge for himself."

He took out a map of Yuntianyu and began to mark it.

"The first place, at..."

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Soon.

An Le put away the map, chatted with the two of them for a while, and then left.

Seeing his back going away, a monk with sly eyebrows came to Hu Chunsheng's side and whispered a few words.

Surprise flashed in Hu Chunsheng's eyes.

"There isn't much spiritual power remaining?"

"Could it be... just happened to find the life gate of the human puppet?"

At this moment, Xiong Batian spoke carelessly.

"Old Hu, Lao Hu, I think Lu Dao's friend is good, and he can get along with him!"

"You don't have to count him out."

Xiong Batian also feels that An Le has an indescribable sense of intimacy, anyway, staying next to this person is very comfortable.

Hu Chunsheng shook his head: "Most human beings can't be trusted. We've all been incarnate for three to five years. Don't you even understand this truth?"

"Maybe this Lu Bin... has a big secret hidden!"

"Dayin honey? What kind of honey is that?"

Xiong Batian's eyes sparkled, and he suddenly became interested.

"Can I eat it?"

Hu Chunsheng opened his mouth: "..."

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the other side.

Thousands of meters away from the mansion.

The Taoist puppet who turned into a bloody escape finally stopped.

Blood was spilling from his mouth and nose, and he had multiple injuries on his body, and his breath was not even as good as in the early stage of foundation establishment.

After the Bailian female puppet was eliminated by An Le, the Taoist puppet ran away without saying a word.

There are also people with justice in mind among casual cultivators.

Or, there was a grudge with the puppet Taoist beforehand.

Rats crossing the street, everyone shouted and beat them.

Under such a siege without martial ethics, the puppet Taoist fled all the way in a hurry, and there were only two puppets left on his body, and his strength was less than [-]%.

If it weren't for the blood escape technique he practiced, he would have been hated at this time.

The puppet Taoist probed for a moment with his spiritual sense to make sure that the breath of those pursuers had disappeared, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

But after the rest of his life, his expression quickly became ferocious.

The already ugly face was distorted and terrifying.

"Lu Bin!"

The resentment in Taoist's heart was overwhelmed, and he said every word.

"I am going to kill you!"

Until now, the puppet Taoist has never thought about what the other party did to the Bailian female puppet.

With just one click, his connection with the human puppet was severed.

But no matter what, I fell into such a situation, all thanks to him!
The puppet muttered angrily to himself.

"His strength is not strong, but he is lucky and happens to have a way to restrain human puppets."

"what?"

Suddenly, the puppet Taoist frowned and looked towards a corner not far away with one eye.

The heart gradually beat wildly.

There, there is a shrine placed in the dark.

An ominous and mysterious atmosphere permeated.

He could see that the existence of this shrine was of great benefit to Moxiu.

The puppet said with a sinister smile: "If you survive a catastrophe, you must have a future blessing."

"Lu Bin, let you be arrogant for a few more days!"

"When I returned to my prime, you were made into a puppet..."

At this moment, a misty and strange smoke appeared out of nowhere in midair.

Then, a huge black shadow more than ten meters long emerged from the sea of ​​smoke and roared towards it.

"This is……"

The puppet man's complexion changed drastically.

In his terrified eyes, a figure resembling a demon god emerged.

"Ghost! Ghost face..."

The puppet Taoist only had time to say this half of the sentence.

"Pfft" sound.

It was smashed into a puddle of flesh by the falling black shadow.

Died on the spot!

The huge force surged, and the earth shook and the mountains shook.

An Le's figure was suspended in mid-air, and the huge magic weapon shrank rapidly until it became the size of an ordinary long sword, and flew back into his hand.

"This power... is really good!"

He couldn't help but praise.

It has to be said that Du Fenghua really gave An Le a big surprise.

This magic weapon is named Yanhai Shenlong, and it can be regarded as the best in the second order.

There are two forms.

The first one, like this time.

On the surface, it doesn't look much different from ordinary flying swords.

The whole body is slender and white, as if carved from white bones.

The blade is sharp and cold.

Just looking closely, you can still see several cracks on the sword body.

That is the trace left after the joints are compressed, which can be unfolded and split at any time.

This flying sword form can be used by An Le on weekdays.

This actually fulfilled his long-cherished wish to fly with the sword.

And the second form.

But it was the black shadow that crushed the Taoist puppet to death just now. It was huge and extremely heavy.

In addition, there will be a mysterious smoke.

Hence the name "Smoke Sea Sinking Dragon".

At that time, when An Le went to get the magic weapon, he found that Du Fenghua was haggard and sloppy, as if he was five or six years old.

You can see his hard work.

"This thing is much easier to use than the Six Meridians Excalibur."

An Le casually drives Shen Long to dance beside him.

Have a great time.

This six-meridian sword is not a novelty, but just a [spiritual bullet] that has been promoted to the level of a "master".

After untying the shackles of the human body with both arms.

An Le not only unlocked the [Dragon Elephant Arm Strength], but even the [Spiritual Power Cavities] in both arms have undergone some kind of transformation.

Not to mention more spiritual power that can be stored and accumulated, the efficiency of releasing [Spiritual Power Bullet] is also higher.

It can even emit colorless and invisible spiritual power.

It is very similar to the so-called "Six Meridians Excalibur", so An Le simply borrowed this name.

Come to the ground.

An Le casually rummaged through the corpse of Taoist Puppet, and found another storage bag and the shrine next to it.

There was a familiar aura to him from the altar.

soon.

A cloud of black smoke was pinched by Xiao Xiaohong in her hands.

It struggled desperately, but couldn't move.

Xiao Xiaohong was not polite, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The black smoke encountered in the statue before is also handled in this way.

An Le didn't take this trivial matter to heart, he put his spiritual sense into the puppet Taoist's storage bag, but immediately frowned.

"It's still too easy to let this beast die."

In the storage bag, there are many processed corpses, most of which are dilapidated, and some have only one or two "parts."

An Le sighed and took them out on the spot.

The fire ignited silently.

It can be regarded as a salvation for these tragic deaths.

In the spiritual consciousness, the figure of resentful soul is very faint.

It seemed that they also knew that the Taoist puppet was dead, and their expressions of pain and resentment gradually became peaceful.

Eventually, the body dissipated in the flames.

Xiao Xiaohong stood aside, with an inexplicable touch on her pretty face, as if she remembered something from the past.

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It didn't take long.

The resentful soul has been superseded.

Xiao Xiaohong walked up to An Le, stretched out her arms, hugged him, and said softly.

"Thank you."

An Le's heart skipped a beat.

These tragic victims were tortured and turned into ghosts.

Then what did Xiaohong go through to become the current red-clothed evil spirit?

He didn't take the initiative to ask, but continued to count the puppet's storage bags.

This magic cultivator's family property is extremely rich.

Counting the previous bag, there were more than 30 high-grade spirit stones.

Several large and small instruments.

There are dozens of rare puppet refining materials.

Four or five volumes.

Among them, the ones that Anle cares about are an ancient scroll called "Heavenly Puppets and Earthly Puppets Sutra" and a small jade slip that conveys meritorious deeds.

This jade slip recorded a blood escape technique.

It can explode at an astonishing speed by burning blood essence.

For Anle, it is quite useful.

What his fleshly body lacked most was essence and blood.

As for the "Heavenly Puppet and Earth Puppet Sutra", An Le originally thought that the whole article was an evil method of refining human puppets.

After a closer look, I discovered that there are many serious puppets' refining methods.

It's just that the puppet Taoist is eager for success, so he will go astray and go astray.

An Le thought silently.

"Perhaps, we can refine a body for Xiao Xiaohong?"

Put that thought aside for now.

Soon, An Le controlled Shen Long, and Yu Jian flew away.

The trial of Taixu Palace will officially start soon!

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midnight.

The night was dark.

The entire sky region was shrouded in hazy mist.

Most mortals are asleep.

Towns and cities, large and small, are extremely quiet and peaceful, with few people walking on the roads.

Just when everything is silent.

Suddenly, a bell rang.

when--

The deep bells echoed melodiously, with ancient rhythms.

In Yuntianyu, all the monks woke up with a jump in their hearts.

They were shocked in their hearts, as if an invisible coercion fell on them.

when---

The second bell rang.

The air was trembling slightly, and spiritual power was buzzing.

Even the spiritual power in the bodies of the cultivators began to be restless.

The surrounding environment, the scenery around me... all have undergone subtle changes.

Something seemed to come alive.

when-----

The third chime was particularly long.

Everywhere in Yuntianyu, or on top of mountains, or underground in towns, or on the surface of lakes... there are visions appearing.

The sky is full of rays of light, illuminating the entire mountain range.

The underground river is turbulent and full of evil spirits.

A towering ancient tree was uprooted from the ground, and its branches, leaves, and roots were all jade-colored.

There are also heavy fruits, bred on the branches.

Everyone's heart was shocked, awe and horror arose.

At this time, an old face appeared in the sky.

Anyone in Yuntianyu can see it as long as they raise their heads.

"Old man, Taixu Palace, Yang Rongzi."

"Responsible for hosting this trial."

Yang Rongzi opened his mouth slowly.

The voice seemed to reach everyone's minds.

Ordinary people can't hear it at all, and are still immersed in a sweet sleep.

"This trial, the golden core cannot be shot."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the Jindan elders and suzerains of the major sects changed drastically.

It was as if an invisible shackle appeared in their bodies.

"Those over fifty are not allowed to participate."

This time, anyone who was over the age limit showed bitterness.

The same shackles appeared in their bodies.

These people thought they could try to fish in troubled waters, but they were brushed off at the first level.

Such mighty power is as if words can't be followed!
Yang Rongzi continued.

"There are fragments of the jade tripod, hidden in various places in the Yuntianyu."

"Those who obtain the fragments will pass the first threshold of the trial."

"Three people have already passed the border here."

People were both dazed and shocked.

Before the trial started, there were three people who took the lead and obtained the certificate?

What kind of arrogant person would that be?
At this time.

Yang Rongzi frowned when he heard the voice transmission from others, but he still spoke.

"At noon today, my Taixu Palace disciples will post a list to record the list of monks who have obtained jade pieces in real time."

He paused, and finally announced.

"Trial... officially opened!"

In the sky, the faces made of clouds and mist quickly dissipated.

But many monks were passionate, and the excitement in their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time.

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at the same time.

Outside a remote and quiet village.

An Le sighed softly.

"As expected of a monk from Taixu Palace."

Even though he had heard the bell ring three times during the deduction, he was still a little shocked after realizing it again.

"Is it Nascent Soul, or... Huashen?"

An Le secretly speculated.

But thinking that he couldn't even reach the golden core, he soon turned his attention to the village in front of him.

The night quietly spread.

There was silence all around.

Zhong Ming and Yang Rongzi just now did not seem to have any impact on the village.

"Whoa—————"

The cry of the baby sounded without warning.

Miserable and tragic, especially penetrating.

【Listen carefully】

An Le no longer suppressed her sense of hearing, and countless voices poured into her spiritual consciousness.

Amidst the sounds of sound sleep and heart beating, he quickly located the source of the crying.

Moreover, the sound of beating and scolding was heard.

"Stop crying! Be quiet!"

"Crack! Crack!"

It was a rough male voice, obviously inexperienced in raising children, and he hit the baby hard twice.

The more the beating, the more the baby cried.

"Cover her mouth!"

he called out to the woman beside him.

Hearing this, the woman couldn't help sobbing.

"That's your baby...why are you so cruel!"

"Prodigal girls, what do you know?"

The man was furious, and slapped the woman twice, leaving a red slap mark.

"A girl, what a pity."

"Give her to Lord Dragon, and our family will make a fortune!"

The woman seemed to agree at first, but suddenly changed her mind at this moment, crying while protecting her daughter.

"No! I don't want it, I want my daughter to live!"

"Master, please, don't..."

"Okay, one or two of you are stopping me from getting rich."

"Then you can accompany her on the road!"

The man was really angry, his head was full of blood, his eyes were red, and his face was distorted.

He picked up a brick next to him and smashed it down hard.

when!
A flying sword stopped in front of him.

(End of this chapter)