The old man's pupils shrank slightly. This young man was actually his disciple! Then he pretended nothing happened and said, "Since you have found the master, I will leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Although it seemed like he was walking slowly, in reality the old man disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

This gloomy aura...

"Go back to the auction house first, I'll pick you up there later."

After leaving these words, the eldest son Qing chased in the direction the old man left.

Lin Hao and Qian Duoduo looked at each other, and Qian Duoduo shrugged, "Let's go, why is it that every time I go out with you, there are always twists and turns?"

Lin Hao: “…” This is also the question he wanted to ask.

Zhang Ziqing chased the old man to the outskirts of the city, and his heart gradually sank. The man who had allowed him to chase him for so long must be no ordinary person!

It seems that my perception is correct, this person is definitely a demon cultivator!

The old man went towards a place where few people went. Zhang Ziqing felt relieved because he didn't have to worry about hurting innocent people.

This sparsely populated place was also the result of the old man's deliberate choice.

The person being chased by Zhang Ziqing is none other than the Blood Puppet, the Northern Guardian of the Dark Demon Palace!

He was on a mission to find a divine weapon this time, so he didn't want to make too much noise. If he hadn't been attracted by the boy's superb bones, he wouldn't have wanted to be exposed.

It’s all that boy’s fault!

His bones are really beautiful though.

The blood puppet hadn't seen such perfect bones for a long time.

That kid is a natural swordsman, but he is also the best material for making a puppet!

It’s a pity that he was interrupted by Nanyou, which exposed him.

Zhang Ziqing didn't want to chase the other party any further, as they were already far away from Chiyan City. Even if the two of them made a lot of noise, it wouldn't affect the people in the city.

Zhang Ziqing mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, turned over and jumped up, standing in front of the blood puppet to stop it from escaping.

At the same time, he drew out his long sword and swept it across the blood puppet's neck.

Although Blood Lonely, as a puppeteer, was not good at close combat, he had the cultivation level of the Void Refining Realm after all, and he narrowly avoided the attack.

The eldest son had expected this early in the morning. He just lightly tapped the ground with his toes and flew out, swinging his sword at the blood puppet again.

Seeing this, the blood puppet hurriedly summoned a puppet to entangle the eldest son Qing.

The opponent was entangled by the puppet, which gave the blood puppet a moment to breathe.

Zhang Ziqing has reached the fusion stage, and the puppet was at a disadvantage in just two rounds.

At this time, the blood puppet also added two more puppets.

When Chang Ziqing was entangled by the puppet again, the blood puppet released one puppet after another. Chang Ziqing was unable to get away for a while, giving the blood puppet a chance to breathe.

At this moment, the blood puppet changed the wooden stick in his hand back to his usual bone stick.

The bone staff is not only a tool he uses to assist in walking, but is also his natal magic weapon!

Now with the bone staff in hand, Blood Puppet can control the puppet more easily.

However, facing the encirclement of numerous puppets, Chang Ziqing showed no expression and remained calm.

Dressed in red, he waved his sword with smooth movements.

It was as if he was not facing heavy encirclement, but was still drunk on Sifang Island, dancing with swords in the sea of ​​crabapple flowers to liven up the atmosphere.

The tree is full of red crabapples, and their petals are falling, as bright red as fire, but not as dazzling as the flying red dress.

At this moment, the red dress was even more dazzling among the puppets shrouded in black air. The red dress fluttered, and the sword-wielding movements were graceful and neat, without a single strike missing.

At this moment, the Blood Puppet's forehead was covered with sweat, and the threads of magic energy that he used to control the puppet broke one by one.

He understood that those puppets could not hold out for long.

If the blood puppets want to escape, there is a way. They can easily escape by abandoning those puppets.

But how could he be willing to give up these collections that he had worked so hard to collect?

Zhang Ziqing's attack became more and more fierce. Half of the puppets had fallen down, and the number of demonic filaments that the bone staff could control was getting smaller and smaller.

The blood puppet knew that it couldn't go on like this, so it mobilized the demonic energy in its body and made the silk thread controlling the puppet a little thicker.

Zhang Ziqing clearly felt that the puppets' attacks were getting more and more fierce, and he knew that the demon cultivator was planning to escape. But he was unable to do anything, and although there were only a dozen puppets left in front of him, the sudden explosion of the blood puppets still interrupted his rhythm, and he could only watch the blood puppets run away.

After the blood puppet ran away, he did not dare to delay and immediately returned to the demon world.

We can't stay here anymore after today. Chiyan City will definitely strengthen its vigilance.

Hearing that the Blood Puppet had returned so soon, Ming Yuan thought that the Blood Puppet had obtained the artifact so quickly. He drank the wine in his glass happily and stood up to greet the Blood Puppet himself.

As expected, the Northern Protector is reliable. He got the artifact within just a few months.

But when Ming Yuan strode to the door, he saw that the blood puppet had empty hands. Ming Yuan was a little confused, did he put it away?

When he came in front of the blood puppet, he saluted respectfully. This was rare, after all, there were few people in the demon world who valued rules.

Ming Yuan reached out to hold the blood puppet and asked doubtfully, "Where is the artifact?"

Blood Puppet: “…” How should he explain that he was exposed because he fell in love with a skeleton, and the person he met was the Immortal Venerable Nanyou, and now he has no choice but to return in disgrace?

Ming Yuan clapped his hands and said in sudden realization: "How could I forget that something as important as a divine weapon must be put away before its safety is guaranteed. Okay, Northern Protector, you can take it out now."

The blood puppet looked away, "I didn't find any trace of the artifact in Chiyan City."

The smile on Mingyuan's face froze: "Then why did you come back?"

The blood puppet turned his head away guiltily. He didn't want to answer, but he could feel Mingyuan's stare even without meeting his gaze.

"My subordinates have been exposed. I have no choice but to return."

Blood Puppet seldom calls himself a subordinate, which is enough to show his guilty conscience.

Mingyuan always has a bad feeling.

"How did you get exposed?"

"It was discovered by Nanyou who is still in Chiyan City." In response to the Palace Master's question, the Blood Lei, who was not good at lying, told the truth.

"Your strength is not as good as Nanyou's, but it's not to the extent that you can't hide your flaws." Mingyuan stared at the blood puppet with sharp eyes. What's going on?"

The blood puppet's eyes were wandering, and he was thinking about whether he could make up an excuse.

Ming Yuan seemed to see through the blood puppet's thoughts and said, "Whether you tell me or not, I will send people to Chiyan City to find out."

Knowing that he could not hide it from the Palace Master, the blood puppet told the whole story honestly, which made Ming Yuan's veins jump.

He had previously thought that the northern guardian blood puppet was the most reliable among his five subordinates, but the other side was exposed because of the bones of one man!

What he even fell in love with was the skeleton of Nanyou’s disciple!

What bad luck is that he happened to be bumped into by Nanyou!

Ming Yuan just felt a bit of a headache. How come none of his five subordinates were reliable?

No, at least Meishu and Mujin are still normal.

Although the two of them dislike each other, it seems that they are the only ones they can rely on for now.

At this time, a subordinate rushed in, knelt down and said anxiously: "Report to the Palace Master, King Donglin and the Eastern Protector are fighting!"

Ming Yuan: “…” Shouldn’t he have said that so early?

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