Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

Chapter 111

"Ten flying generals' hearts?"

The young man frowned slightly.

"Do you want me to fight with Shou Chong? We are about to go to Huifeng Desert."

Thirteen Yao floated up and laughed hoarsely:

"What? Is there anything you, Murong Jing, dare not do?"

The leader of the Blood Ghost Sect, Murong Jing, glanced at him and said:

"Give me the Blood God Talisman first, and I'll go."

Thirteen Yao thought for a while, then waved the paper figurine's hand, and the Blood God Talisman slowly floated into Murong Jing's hand.

Murong Jing was a little surprised and said:

"You used to be a stingy person, but today you are so happy"

"What are your plans? Tell me about it."

"Do you want Loulan Stone?" Thirteen Yao asked.

Murong Jing sat back in his seat, crossed his legs and said jokingly:

"Why are you selling me out?"

The little paper man shook his head:

"It's just a matter of time for you and me to take a piece of Loulan stone."

"The reason why you are so shameless is simply because you rely on your 100% chance of surviving the Loulan Stone?"

"But you still can't control the time of recovery."

Suddenly an eye appeared on the paper man, looking at Murong Jing and saying:

"I can create two Loulan stones that will 100% awaken at the beginning of the next era!"

"I'll give you one."

Murong Jing's eyes suddenly glowed with blood..............................

After Chen Huan explained everything to Xu San, he walked out of Xu San's courtyard.

He first went to the teahouse, where Tie Qiu was sitting. When he saw Chen Huan, he bowed and said:

"The two-year period has expired, I am going back to the sect"

"You should come back." Tieqiu said without comment.

He was also one of the insiders. He knew clearly how many good things the Demon Mansion had taken away in the past two years.

Hundreds of God Transformation puppets, tens of thousands of infant puppets.

Even he felt a little stressed with such data.

If he failed to defend Dongliu City, his fate would definitely be miserable.

"Elder Tie will have to continue to guard here." Chen Huan clasped his fists and said.

Tie Qiu did not make any promises, but said bluntly:

"The people of the Demon Sect put their own interests first. The stronger the sect is, the more Loulan stones they will get from the Loulan trip."

"By then, you and I will each get two, which will give us a glimmer of hope."

Chen Huan looked at Tieqiu and asked hesitantly:

"Elder Tie, this Loulan Stone is just a dormant treasure, why are so many people fighting for it?"

In the past two years, news has been constantly explored, and it has been discovered that the Loulan trip is not only from the Southern Frontier Sect, but also from the Inner Region.

Tie Qiu looked at the monks walking outside the window, all kinds of people, some laughing and some sad, but this Dongliu City seems to be full of hope and busy.

He shook his head and sighed:

"Sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness."

After saying that, he looked at Chen Huan again and said:

"With your current achievements, you will definitely get a Loulan stone."

"Knowing more only adds to your troubles"

"Those inner domain monks have been sneaking into the southern border through the corner domain in recent days."

"They won't expose themselves in the corner area."

After concentrating on thinking for a while, Chen Huan clasped his fists towards Tie Qiu, stood up, and turned to leave.

This sentence meant to warn him to be careful of ambushes on the way back to Southern Xinjiang. After leaving Dongliu City, he entered Southern Xinjiang smoothly, and then plunged into the ground and disappeared. Then the ground turned into sand, and three figures shot out.

These three people were all Nascent Soul cultivators, one was an elder of Feiyu Pavilion, and the other two were elders of Yaofu Sect. They shot directly in three directions. All three were Chen Huan's painted skin puppets.

There was no more hiding.

But not long after, Chen Huan's soul shook slightly, and the elder of Feiyu Pavilion exploded directly in the air.

A dark blue shadow drilled out from the exploded body.

"Ghost, Yuguimen."

The transmitted picture did not surprise Chen Huan too much.

If the Six Gates could let the inner domain cultivators come so easily, it would certainly be impossible.

After all, it was the home ground of the Six Gates, and there were probably Southern Border cultivators everywhere along the way.

After thinking for a while, Chen Huan quickly burrowed underground.

Yuguimen was actually closer to the beast control lineage, while Zombiefangmen was closer to the puppet lineage.

The difference was that ghosts and monsters had feelings, while puppets and zombies had no feelings.

Meng You was one of the elders of Yuguimen. He looked like a scholar, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the transformation of spirit. In the Six Gates Alliance mission, all cultivators from the inner domain were killed first and then reported.

He was only responsible for one part of it. There were cultivators from different sects stationed in other places.

Chen Huan below sensed the position of Meng You.

"Shoot!"

Almost at the moment he blurted out the words, hundreds of sand arrows flashed from the ground and appeared directly in front of Meng You.

Meng You's pupils suddenly shrank.

""A group of evil ghosts!"

A large number of transparent spirits suddenly appeared around him, stacked up around him, and turned into a transparent round shield, trying to block it.

However, he had seen the Red Xi Bow and Iron Hill fighting in Dongliu City before, which made him know that extremely fast arrows can give up their power and achieve unexpected results.

Those gravel arrows, when they shot on the round shields of the ghosts, were like eggs hitting rocks, and they were fragile and exploded.

The sky was full of yellow sand, suddenly wrapping Meng You.

Seeing this, Meng You's face changed. He bit his tongue and spit out blood, quickly pinched the formula, and shouted:

""Hundreds of ghosts wandering!"

Those ghosts suddenly dispersed and drilled into Meng You's body, and Meng You's body suddenly seemed to become transparent.

He took three steps forward, and it seemed as if there was no volume collision, and he walked out of the sand pile.

This move seemed to consume his soul, and he turned pale.

When the token in his hand appeared, he was about to issue a call for help.

But the next moment, his eyes bulged, and a long yellow sand passed through his back and chest.

The rhyme of death instantly spread to the upper soul.

The white chain instantly bound the entire soul.

The horse galloped through the sand, running like thunder, and the knight figurine hit a fatal blow. The soldier on horseback pressed a palm on Meng You's head.

The roots of the tree spiraled down and instantly wrapped him up. The human body fruit tree bears fruit.

The fruit fell, and the entire knight figurine turned into a scholar, who was the previous Meng You.

Memories came one after another

"The six great masters will all go to this Loulan line"

"It was a grand occasion."

This Meng You actually participated in the Six Sects Alliance.

In this memory, Chen Huan received a piece of news that shocked him.

The memory scene switched.

Yuguimen.

Meng You stood in front of a cliff, which was covered with inscriptions.

On the cliff was an old man, who was extremely skinny, with four long nails nailing his limbs.

Two thick chains passed through his scapula.

Countless blood-colored inscriptions sealed him tightly.

Meng You saluted the skinny old man and asked:

"Senior, why is it so complicated to go to Huifeng Desert to find Loulan Stone? It actually requires the alliance of six sects."

"When has the Demonic Sect ever formed an alliance?"

The skinny old man raised his eyes slightly and smiled:

"Because this is the life-saving interest of the six sects, and no one else can share in it."

Meng You was still somewhat puzzled and said:

"The Huifeng Desert is one of the Jedi. I have also learned that sleeping is just sealing up one's life, and there are great risks. Why do this?"

The old man looked at Meng You and suddenly laughed hoarsely, saying:

"You have been guarding me here for so many years."

"I am about to go to the desert, and I want to tell you something to make you more motivated.

He stared at Meng Youdao, his eyes showing vicissitudes:

"Boy, remember, the essence of this world is a great escape."

Then he narrowed his eyes and said leisurely:

"All creatures that fly high will die"

"All the monks will turn into dust."

After saying that, the old man pushed forward his chest vigorously, and the whole cliff trembled, stone powder scattered, and the inscription on the clavicle flashed violently.

Perhaps because he was standing from Meng You's perspective, or perhaps because he also brought Meng You's emotions into his mind, Chen Huan was shocked and his soul roared.

Then the old man suddenly laughed:

"It’s like this in every era, run away!"

"To the north is the Wan Yao Mountain, to the south is the Quicksand Waterfall, to the east is the Wind and Thunder Cliff, to the west is the Void Sea Abyss"

"The pine trees facing the sky, the Loulan stones, the secret of the sky, and the flowers of the other shore are the choices that the monks make to survive."

"The more time passes, the crazier the great monks will become. Just live well."

"You are still too weak......"

After listening to this conversation, Chen Huan's heart was like a surging sea.

Many things suddenly had answers.

Why do all the people want to leave this world?

Why do they make such a big fuss about the Tianquan Secret Realm?

Why is this Loulan Stone so important?

The cultivators here want to escape, not because the rules of this place are broken and they can't improve, but because they have no choice.

They just want to survive!

Chen Huan looked up at the sky.

"A disaster?"

"So I wanted to rely on Loulan Stone to avoid this disaster"