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

Chen Huan thought for a moment, then without hesitation, he controlled the black sickle and took a step forward. The terrifying Dao rhyme of sand filled the surroundings, and his whole body merged with the sand.

The next moment, he appeared directly behind the flying soul, and a huge black sickle flashed across, hooked the chest from the side waist, and pulled it back.

This soul was Zhang Xiu who had escaped not long ago. He thought that being away from the weirdness meant that his fate was over. The fear on his soul's face had not yet fully expressed, and it was as if it was still. The perfect Dao rhyme of death touched the soul, and there was no room for resistance at all. The next moment, a hand directly pinched the back of his soul's head.

The human body fruit tree was activated, but this time it did not produce a human body fruit, but a small blue flower shaped like a human face.

Chen Huan was only surprised for a moment, and then he realized that this should be the reason for not having a physical body.

He picked the small blue flower, and the flower instantly turned into a little starlight and drilled into the center of his eyebrows.

A large amount of memories emerged, and Chen Huan digested them quickly. After about an incense stick of time

"Yinhai Pavilion, Zhang Xiu, a life of being in the right order."Chen Huan commented softly.

He looked up at the direction from which the soul came.

"When did this phenomenon appear in Loulan?"

After absorbing the memory, he clearly understood what happened to Zhang Xiu and Lin Qian in the teahouse. He raised his hand and waved it. Four figurines appeared and flew towards the teahouse.

But just after they had fled a short distance, Chen Huan suddenly snapped his fingers again. The four puppets stopped immediately and quickly turned back to hide in his sleeves.

He smiled and said:

"Forget that I am just a scout, let's leave it to Thirteen Yao."

After saying that, he turned around and fled towards the salt lake.

At this time, the underground cave had changed drastically. Various inscriptions and talismans flashed on the scarlet walls, and various rare materials were arranged like scales. If you stand in the center of the cave and look, you will find that those materials are composed of a huge circling golden dragon.

""I'm so bored, little paper man, I want to eat people."

Murong Jing said weakly while lying on the rocking chair.

Thirteen Yao did not reply. The paper man flew around in the cave, checking the nodes one by one.

"Why did Shi Changsheng fight with Shou Chong? It seems so strange, is there any conspiracy?"

When he said this, a little paper man suddenly stopped, looked at Murong Jing and said:

"As long as we don't come here, it's none of our business."

"But if they really come, I can't guarantee that the formation here will be intact."

""Hehe." Thirteen Yao laughed sinisterly twice, then turned his head to look at a cave wall.

He saw the gravel on the cave wall twisted, and Black Scythe stepped out from it. When he saw Thirteen Yao, he saluted with his fists and said:

"Hello, Master."

Thirteen Yao did not reply, but just looked at him with the empty eyes of the paper figurine.

"Sect Master, I found a monk from the Hidden Sea Pavilion while exploring near the sand waterfall. The monk was seriously injured and only his soul was left. I searched his soul and found out that something strange had happened in the desert. I came to report this to you."

"Huh? There are actually cultivators who can get here."Thirteen Yao said in surprise

""I learned from the monk's memory that a strange secret realm appeared in the desert. It was invisible and formless. Once you enter it, you have no choice but to follow the rules of the secret realm. Those who violated it will be wiped out. The monk was in the initial stage of transformation. When he entered the strange place, he was like a mortal and could only be slaughtered."

After saying that, he raised his head slightly and looked at Thirteen Yao. He also wanted to know what this sudden strangeness was.

However, Chen Huan could not see any change in Thirteen Yao's expression. Instead, he saw Murong Jing, who was lying on the rocking chair, bounce up like a corpse. He stared at Thirteen Yao in disbelief and said:

"Thirteen Yao? Do you know what you are doing?"

Thirteen Yao laughed and said,"There are not many years left in this world. Can't we let her go out for a walk? Otherwise, Yu Zizai really thinks he is invincible."

"The crazy woman is in southern Xinjiang. She will scatter ghost money as she goes. Then the whole southern Xinjiang will become a ghost land."

"I just asked her to come and enclose some land for me, she will go back."

Murong Jing stared at the avenue:

"No wonder you are so sure that no one can break into this salt lake"

"Is she still rational?" Then his eyes flashed:"Can we still talk? Let her go to the inner realm to play."

The paper man tilted his head and said:"How about I take you to find her?"

"Let's just forget it." Murong Jing's mouth twitched, and he pinched his nose and said:

"I thought there would be a tough battle to fight, but it seems that it is not necessary. With the spread of this endless ghost domain, I am afraid that everyone in the desert will die. Fortunately, I am alone."

Then he looked at Chen Huan who was still standing there, and waved his hand:

"Go ahead, this is your boss's trick, don't worry about it."

Chen Huan didn't dare to say anything more, he bowed and slowly retreated. Just as Chen Huan turned around, Thirteen Yao suddenly said:

"Go and call Liang Wen over here."

Chen Huan, who had his back to the two, had a slight tremor in his pupils, and his mind raced. Liang Wen and Heijian were both his puppets. He suddenly called Liang Wen over at this time. Could it be that he had discovered his two puppet bodies and wanted to destroy them in one fell swoop?

He turned around and glanced at Shisan Yao and Murong Jing. Facing two masters of the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization, he hesitated for a moment before clasping his fists in response.

He stepped out of the cave and quickly escaped underground. Soon he saw the people digging the passage with the Demon Mansion Sect.

After informing Jiu Yue, he looked at Liang Wen and left. He had already made up his mind.

Liang Wen's puppet was a puppet after all, and even if it was damaged, it was not unacceptable, but he needed to know how Shisan Yao could see through his human body.

Chen Huan entered the cave at the bottom of the lake again from Liang Wen's perspective, saluted the two sect masters respectfully, and imitated Liang Wen's slickness and said:

"Master, do you have an important mission for me? My subordinates have always performed well in completing the missions for our sect, and I guarantee perfection, hehe."

After saying this, he touched the back of his head, appearing smart yet honest.

However, Murong Jing was still lying on the recliner, and the paper man transformed by Thirteen Yao was still busy, as if he had never noticed Liang Wen's arrival.

The whole cave was terrifyingly quiet, and the air seemed to be filled with a heavy sense of oppression.

Chen Huan kept a simple and honest smile on his face until he felt the illusion that his cheeks were numb, and then he slowly put away his smile.���face.

At this moment, Thirteen Yao also stopped what he was doing.

A paper man flew out, fell to the ground and burned, the eerie white fire turned into a left leg, the second paper man fell to the ground and the curling green smoke turned into a right leg, the two legs moved forward slowly and strangely, took a step, the third paper man fell, the whole torso emerged, took another step forward, and two more paper men turned into arms.

In this way, while moving slowly forward, the paper men assembled their body parts one by one, until the last paper man turned into a head, and a handsome young man with black hair and black robe stood ten feet in front of Chen Huan.

The young man looked at Chen Huan, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said:

"Liang Wen was born in the year of Guimao, the month of Jiwei, the day of Guisi, and the hour of Jiwei. It is a yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin hour. His fate is not bad."

After commenting on this sentence, he slightly turned his head to look at Chen Huan and said:

"Do you want to hear a story? Young man."

Chen Huan thought that the upcoming trial had not happened, but he heard Thirteen Yao's words.

He could only respectfully clasp his fists and say,"Just listen to the Sect Master's orders."

Then he saw Thirteen Yao with his hands behind his back, looking at the purple-red dome of light, and sighed softly:

"It's such a long time ago."

He closed his eyes as if trying hard to recall the past.

"At that time, there were no sects, and even the concept of cultivators was extremely ignorant. People said there were immortals, but no one had ever seen one. Gangs coexisted in the mortal world, and the trend of martial arts was flourishing."

"The world at that time was dominated by exploration, mountains and plateaus, foggy swamps, loess and sand seas, and the Jedi.....explore....That legendary ethereal fairy."

He paused here, looking at Chen Huan with his eyes trembling slightly:

"The butcher Xia Qingshan, the princess Hongye of the Qiulu Dynasty, and the Xianxiaotang Hu Shisan, three young men met in the war and fled to rely on each other."

"Along the way, we dug grass roots, ate field mice, killed insects, and fought bandits......."

Thirteen Yao raised his lips and said with emotion:

"Think about it, what kind of sonorous years"

"They are also the first group of people in the world to see the immortals."

"The collapsed towering buildings, the city walls as high as the ravine, the pillars emitting starlight, the mysterious, vicissitudes, and vastness, these magnificences are feats that only immortals can achieve."

"But the ruins are all under the desert, without people, immortals, or even living creatures. They seem to have been hastily abandoned, which makes people feel deeply sorry.

He slowly paced in the cave and continued

"After many dangerous tests, explorations, and deciphering, we know that the ruins are called Netherworld Tower, which was once an extremely powerful immortal sect."

"It was also this relic that allowed the three of them to successfully embark on the path of cultivating immortals."

"Haha, maybe these three people are the first batch of so-called immortals in this world,"

"They excavated the ruins, inherited the heritage of the ruins, and established the first immortal cultivation sect."

"Every time he flies in the sky, all mortals who see him bow down to him. His every word and action is above the imperial power and gangs, and he controls thousands of miles of territory."

"They are getting stronger"

"But the understanding of immortals is still ignorant. When he was resting on his laurels, a wave of beasts in the desert caused the sky to collapse, and a group of immortals who claimed to be superior came from the sky."

"They drive people like cattle, sifting, searching"

"Searching for the mysterious treasure of cause and effect that can bring the dead back to life"

"Pain and blood instantly covered the entire world, and everything of the three people was burned to ashes......."

"Only evacuation to the desert"

"It was also because of this wave of beasts and the so-called heavenly immortals that they discovered another relic. That relic was called Changsheng Tower, and it was also a sect that was once extremely powerful."

He paused and smiled mockingly.

"Xia Qingshan stayed behind. A butcher couldn't stand the bloodshed in the world anymore and wanted to discuss the matter with those immortals who came from nowhere."

"Hongye and Hu Shisan entered the ruins of Changsheng Tower"

"However, this time it was not as smooth as the Netherworld Tower. After exploring all the way, I found that the two sects had different buildings, runes, and decorations, but there was one thing in common."

"It was a stone tower. Whether it was the Netherworld Tower or the Longevity Tower, there was such a stone tower. There were no skills or treasures inside."

"Some are densely packed with stone eggs, the size of ostrich eggs, stacked like a Jingguan. I have also opened those stone eggs, and there is no difference except the texture of the stone."

"Only this time, among the thousands of stone eggs, one cracked and an old man came out of it........."

Chen Huan's pupils trembled slightly when he heard this. He probably knew the stone egg in the story.

"The old man's name is Luo, and he is said to be the elder of Changsheng Tower. His cultivation is not high, and his cultivation is at the level of Jindan, which gives people the illusion that he can be easily controlled."

"He told them many secrets of cultivation, talked about the cause and effect of the world, and helped them to cultivate. He was like a teacher, leading the cultivation civilization."

"But, haha, the most taboo thing in the cultivation world is being soft-hearted. Seeking knowledge brings opportunities but also disasters."

Chen Huan sighed inwardly. A person who can come out alive from the Loulan Stone cannot have a golden elixir cultivation base.

"He used two people to take out an old knife coin from the tower. It had no magical power, but was just a currency issued by a mortal government."

"The two also thought so. This was just a thought of Luo and his Taoist companion."

"But when the old man swallowed the knife coin......"

At this point, Thirteen Yao suddenly stopped, as if still lamenting the shock he felt at that time, his eyes trembling:

"He is not dead!"

"Just like a real immortal!"