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

The girl in front of him stared at Chen Huan blankly, her eyes full of snowflakes trembling wildly and quickly arranging themselves.

The black and white dots struggled to move, white looking for white, black looking for black, as if after countless troubles, they finally reassembled into a pair of eyes that were still black and white.

"I've been looking for you for a long, long time, butcher."

When her eyes reappeared, she spoke in a hoarse voice.

The corners of her mouth curved up, her face was extremely stiff, but she showed a very real joy.

Chen Huan wanted to stabilize his dominant will, but the surging nostalgia surged from his chest like a tsunami, and the word"fate" in his chest trembled wildly.

His body seemed to be controlled by a powerful force of destiny. He raised his hands and slowly opened them, like a traveler in the hot dry land, looking at the sky with his arms open.

The next moment, a breeze blew into his arms.

The flying long hair brushed Chen Huan's cheek. There was no faint fragrance, but only the old sacrificial straw paper, no regretful cry, no joy of meeting, but just a pure and quiet embrace.

Chen Huan raised his hand and wanted to touch the back of the girl in his arms, but his hands seemed to pass through a layer of light curtain, and nothingness filled his palms.

Shi Changsheng's words echoed in his mind:"The fetal light does not exist. Strictly speaking, she is already a dead person."

He could only gently put down his hands and let the girl hold him quietly.

In the dim cave, the only light source was her dress, which moved like breathing, dancing with little stars.

There was no day or night underground, and no one knew how long it had been.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, like a full reservoir suddenly opened, and the spiritual energy of the entire desert was released and disappeared.

The sound of running water echoed throughout the Loulan Desert. At this moment, everyone looked to the south.........

Chen Huan's original body opened his eyes and looked towards the extreme south. This was the desert, but the sound of the rushing water was clearly circling in the sky and earth.

In the ground closest to the sand waterfall, in the endless sand, a group of gravel gathered as if it had life, and finally gathered into a military puppet in full armor.

The puppet's eyes rolled, took a step forward, and the whole body disappeared in the mud.

When it reappeared, it had already reached the edge of the sand waterfall. The puppet looked down along the quicksand and couldn't help but sighed:

"It is truly a wonder of heaven and earth."

This is a miracle of nature, a manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth.

The entire sand waterfall from bottom to top is like leaping silk, and the original golden quicksand seems to be gradually eroded by the seven colors, layer upon layer, and alternately spreading upward.

It is a colorful gilded luster, and their colors are rhythmically leaping, and when they meet, they show abnormal regularity. Every surge brings the sound of water waves that echoes the world.

The colors are getting closer and closer, and Chen Huan gradually sees them clearly through the puppet's eyes.

There are densely packed fish, with scales as smooth as porcelain, red, blue, black, and gold... The same species, but different colors.

They swim upstream against the endless sand waterfall, draining all their spiritual power while swimming.

Getting closer and closer, the puppet's heart is running to absorb spiritual energy, but at this moment it is like being poured with cement, sticky and gathering towards solidification, and finally it can no longer absorb spiritual energy from the outside world.

"Toothfish Migration"

""Forbidden spirits of heaven and earth."

Chen Huan's face was shocked. This kind of fish was recorded in the"Heavenly Craftsmanship Puppet Scroll", but it was only explained from the material, but what he saw now was the real life.

A single tooth spirit fish was just material, but under the infinite changes, it evolved into the rules of heaven and earth.

Another puppet walked to the edge of the sand waterfall and jumped down. This was a golden elixir demon puppet, which simply wanted to see the rules under the quantitative changes.

However, this demon puppet disappeared the moment it touched the tooth spirit fish, and the message sent back was

"Being bitten by a fish, forbidden magic, turning into sand."

Forbidden spirits can still use spirit stones and other external objects to replenish their magic power, but forbidden magic means that they can only rely on physical cultivation.

Toothfish migration is a choice for racial reproduction. They will look for the most suitable deserts for their offspring to mate and lay eggs. However, there are not many deserts in the world that are suitable for their reproduction. In order to continue, the world has given their mouthparts another regular ability"turning into sand".

The name of the tooth spirit fish, the word"tooth" refers to the teeth that can crush things into sand, and the word"spirit" refers to the forbidden spirit's ability to break the law. The first batch of tooth spirit fish came ashore. They jumped high, like a rushing river, rolling in the wind of decay, and finally fell into the desert.

At this moment, the military figurine puppet controlled by Chen Huan was covered with the Dao rhyme of sand, and the whole puppet body gradually merged with the surrounding sand. Tooth spirit fish as big as domestic pigs flew past him.

The whistling sound was like a strong wind, and the colorful body seemed to have turned into silk threads.

"No wonder they were collecting earth-based talismans and magic weapons everywhere. If they didn't have them, with such a large number and such rules, even a cultivator at the perfect state of incarnation would be doomed. An ordinary cultivator would not be able to hold on for even a breath."

With the aura of earth-related talismans covering it, the toothed fish will generally assume that you are sand, a breeding ground for children.

If not, you will be a monster that appears in the baby's room, and they will turn you into gravel without hesitation.

Less than half a minute after the toothed fish came ashore, the entire desert began to riot, and shocking explosions came from all directions.

The originally quiet desert seemed to have been poured into a pot of boiling water. The hidden monsters and the monks waiting for an opportunity started their great escape at this moment.

In the west of the desert, the sand is gone, and the entire area is full of magma and raging fire.

A boy in orange uniforms was suspended in the air, and the decaying disaster wind blew over him, but he was not hurt at all.

He looked at the magma underground with angry eyes.

Under the ground, a black hand as black as ink reached out, clenched his fist, and a dim light dagger appeared in his hand, stabbing out at a very fast speed.

This stab was not made by the boy in uniform in the sky, but by the boy's shadow on the ground.

""Ahh."

With a shrill scream, a dagger suddenly appeared in the boy's chest, and it went through his back.

The boy looked solemn, and completely ignored the dagger in his chest. He raised his little hand and pressed down.���Endless light filled the desert.

Then it fled at high speed.

A dark shadow under the ground looked up at the little sun that was escaping and smiled slightly:

"As expected of the strongest of the four fire officials, he is quite capable."

Then, like ink spreading out, nine dark shadows emerged from it in an instant, flashing along the darkness underground.

The boy turned into a light source, as if only in this way could he avoid all shadows.

Like the fleeing monsters and monks, he rushed straight to the center of the desert.

In the center of the desert are a large number of shale hills, which gather in circles. Countless years of wind and sand have formed red, white and yellow weathering lines. The rotten disaster wind entered from the valley, and then spiraled up to the sky following the unique geographical features, making the rotten disaster wind that filled the entire Loulan Desert become a vacuum in the center. This is also the only area in the desert that can stand on the surface.

The valley with shale that depends on life is called Yiye Valley.

Following the underground shadows, the boy flew higher and higher, stretching from the horizon, like a sun.

Chen Huan's puppets scattered throughout the desert looked up at the sun.

"Is this the beginning?"

Not only Chen Huan, but almost all the monks in the desert saw this sudden sun.

"It seems that Shadow has failed."

The old beggar looked at the sky, then took out a khaki token and buckled it around his waist. The khaki light spread all over his body.

He tied the fire-warming boy and took a step forward. He appeared in the middle of the fast-swimming toothed fish. The fish leaped and completely ignored the old beggar. He took another step forward and rushed straight to the center of the desert.

"I've been really unlucky lately."

Deep underground, a large number of zombies were lying all over the ground, none of them intact, all incomplete.

Shouchong raised his hand again, and dozens of zombies appeared. Then the zombies all jumped forward, about ten steps, and jumped again, but it seemed as if they drilled into a barrier and disappeared in an instant.

Shouchong looked in the direction where the zombies disappeared, the wrinkles on his face were almost twisted into a doughnut, and his face was full of resentment:

"The one who killed your wife must be Lao Liu. I have destroyed thousands of zombies and tested thousands of people. This one must be a winner."

"This sixth son was known for his gentleness, virtue and filial piety, but he actually killed his own mother."

He sat down on a coffin and spat:

"Damn it, more than forty sons, hundreds of concubines, thousands of maids, and only one wife died, what's the point of investigating it."

A huge illusory mansion stood in the desert above the place where the more than ten zombies disappeared.

The alleys and lanes of the mansion were densely packed and winding, surrounding the longevity insects in the center. You can also vaguely see a large number of people moving around in it, some anxious, some frightened, some lucky, in all kinds of ways.

The next moment he looked up, his eyes seemed to penetrate through layers of soil.

Looking at the sun rising in the wind of decay and disaster

"I came here the earliest, but I got no benefits. I am just a constable."

"If it’s too late, I’m afraid I won’t even get any soup."