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

As a human body fruit fell, a large amount of memories flooded into Chen Huan's mind.

This Chang Wei was a subordinate of the Palace Master Jiu Yue, with a cultivation level at the peak of the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm, and was as powerful as Hei Shan.

"129,600 years"

"One era."

Chen Huan got a shocking number from his memory, and it was corroborated by the memory of Meng You, the elder of Yuguimen.

"This world will restart every 129,600 years, and all the cultivators will die!"

Chen Huan couldn't help but pinch his brows.

"It's the end of the era."

"What a shit."

I thought that with my current strength, I could live safely in this world, accumulate food, slowly become king, and slowly find a way out of the world, but now it seems that it is a bit of a pipe dream.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he is qualified to spy on this world. If he is still the little cultivator in the sect, I am afraid that he will never know the secrets of this world, and die in a dream without knowing why.

This is the ending of most cultivators in this world.

Chen Huan cleared his mind, and the words of the old man on the cliff of Yuguimen in Meng You's memory appeared in his mind again

"Loulan Stone, Red Spider Flower, Tianzi Secret, and Sky-Winging Pine"

"The four paths of life, the secret of the word"天" that I experienced, have been obtained by Li Tingzhi"

"Loulan Stone is also about to appear"

"The other two."

Chen Huan touched his chin. In his memory, Chang Wei learned from Jiu Yue that the red spider lily appeared in the westernmost virtual sea of this world.

"If Loulan Stone is the home of Southern Xinjiang, then Xuhai Bianhua is the home of the Three Sects and Four Pavilions."

"As for Yingtiansong, none of the monks whose memories I extracted knew about it."

After thinking for a while, Chang Wei returned to the scorpion puppet, but this time it was a puppet instead of a human.

"These pathfinders are all our own now, so we can take it easy."

Just make sure that the perception and control with Liang Wen are still there.

Once again, his mind returned to the Five Elements Small World. Tens of thousands of puppets flew up from the city, and then all plunged into the ground. Countless sand and dust rolled and stirred in the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it became a huge cave.

If there were any disciples from the Demon Mansion here, they would find that this cave was almost exactly the same as the cave that Thirteen Yao had at the bottom of the lake. The cause and effect divine contract born after the soul of the divine puppet advanced to the primordial spirit allowed Chen Huan to control puppets with puppets.

It no longer needed to be prepared for several years as when he refined his own puppet.

Tens of thousands of puppets poured into the cave, the magic light flashed, a large amount of materials swirled in the middle, and a series of puppet control inscriptions appeared on the cave wall.

Looking at this busy puppet army, Chen Huan smiled:

"Shisanyao, I hope I can borrow your pot to cook a meal."............

Thirteen Yao had obviously planned the trip to Loulan for a long time. Along the way, except for two small demon beasts, the rest was very quiet, which was unusual. No cultivators passed this route.

With Liang Wen as an informant, he knew that the road digging work was going very quickly. Chen Huan just explored steadily in front.

On the fifth day, Chen Huan had already arrived at the southernmost tip of this world.

Quicksand Waterfall, as famous as Wind and Thunder Cliff

"It's really spectacular."The scenery in Chen Huan's consciousness was even more shocking than the first time he saw the Wind and Thunder Cliff.

At the end of the desert, the sand that was originally still was flowing like water, from slow to fast, with a momentum like a thousand horses galloping, like charging into battle, rushing to the border and jumping down. The sand flow of the waterfall was blown by the rotten disaster wind, raising countless sand and dust, rising slowly like floating light smoke, and shrouding the air like a gushing mist.

And the waterfall below, the sand flow was connected grain by grain, and the golden dust was mixed with bits of quartz. The sunlight sprinkled with waves of light, just like the silk brocade woven by the fairy Weaver Girl, shining and colorful, luxurious and compelling

"Is it the same as the Wind and Thunder Cliff?"

Chen Huan was a little surprised. He pushed his consciousness to the limit, but found that this Quicksand Falls and the Wind and Thunder Cliff had one thing in common.

That was straightness.

The whole waterfall seemed to be cut straight by a knife, and it was a work of nature. It felt like it was not natural.

"What an interesting world."

Compared to his previous life of hatred, where he had missed so much, walking around and seeing such magnificent scenery made him feel a peace of mind he had never experienced before....................

Unlike Chen Huan who was leisurely enjoying the scenery, the desert was now filled with wailing and madness, simply because money was falling from the sky.

Countless illusory ghost money fell from the sky. These ghost money were invisible and formless, and the rotten disaster wind could do nothing about it.

Every time a piece of money fell to the ground, white mist rose, and scenes and buildings suddenly appeared, teahouses, restaurants, cities, villages, etc.......All of them appeared out of thin air, twisting in the desert, appearing and disappearing from time to time, like a mirage.

The originally barren desert was suddenly full of vitality.

"What is this place?"A nervous female voice came out.

Yinhai Pavilion didn't seem to be very interested in the land of Loulan. It just asked Zhang Xiu and Lin Qian to come as intelligence spies, mainly responsible for exploring the actions of the six gates of the land of Loulan.

At this time, the two of them had several earth escape talismans on their bodies, and they looked at the scenery in front of them with shock.

The originally dark underground disappeared completely, and the two sat quietly in a rural teahouse. The two sat with their backs to the tea table, like a quarreling newlywed couple.

This teahouse was unusually old, with moss all over the floor, and the walls were rotten by insects. Rusty red liquid flowed out of the pits, and the messy spider silk on the beams was stained with drops of water.

""Tick-tock."

The water drops slid straight down and dripped accurately into the bowl on the tea table, creating ripples in the amber tea.

The two of them paused in their breathing at the same time, as if an invisible giant hand had strangled their necks. Their faces instantly turned red. After about ten breaths, the suffocating feeling slowly faded away.

""Master Zhang, are you there?" Lin Qian asked with a look of fear.

After a while, a sound of swallowing saliva came from behind her.���

"I am here"

""You, can you move?" His voice was equally uneasy.

Because at this moment, except for his facial expressions, his whole body seemed paralyzed. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.

"I can't move. Where is this?" Lin Qian asked slowly.、

"I don't know, but to be able to restrain two gods so easily, this person must be at the level of a Pavilion Master."

""Great perfection of the transformation of the spirit?" Lin Qian was shocked.

They both knew what the great perfection of the transformation of the spirit meant in this world.

"Is it the Sixth Sect Master?"

Zhang Xiu looked around and replied:

"I don't know, I think it's one of them."

"But we are not dead, what does he want to do?"Lin Qian couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Just after she finished speaking, the two of them held their breath together, and the sound of footsteps appeared. The sound came from outside the teahouse, from far to near. The footsteps were deep and shallow. This kind of footsteps meant that the person was either lame or carrying a heavy object in one hand.

""My dear friends, what would you like to drink?"

The voice was extremely hoarse, like gravel rubbing against bluestone.

The two men's eyelids trembled slightly, and they said in unison:"Who are you?"

"I am the owner of this teahouse. Although my shop is small, the Biluo Shaoxian here is the best in the world. Would you two like a cup?"

The owner calmly promoted.