Little Fairy Raiders Manual

The two walked back along the way they came.

Before leaving, Yang Yi was in front of the abandoned village for a long time, and finally turned around to pick up an empty coconut shell, patted the fine sand on it, and stuffed it into the Qiankun bag.

"Think about it." Yang Yi said.

I don't know why Yang Yi thought of the coconut shell as a thought, but seeing his serious face, Mu Qingzhou silently watched his movements.

Because they were not in such a hurry as when they came here, the two of them walked slowly along the path, and it was around dusk that they saw the village where Yang Yi asked for directions.

Walking into the village, the villagers who showed them the way before sat on the stairs of the stilted building to choose vegetables. They still remembered Yang Yi's face, and when they saw them coming from a distance, they even said hello.

"How is it? Is there anyone else in that village?" Before they approached, the villager couldn't wait to ask, "We often walked around that village before, and we haven't dared to visit it since the accident."

Yang Yi shook his head: "There's no one left... Brother, have you been to that village before?"

The eldest brother of the villager said: "I went there once, when I was very young, I went there with my father to buy seafood from them. I still remember that they were good at making coconut milk and making coconut wine, but they disappeared in a few years."

Yang Yi hurriedly said, "Then elder brother, do you remember anyone in the village?"

The elder brother of the villager said: "How can I? I was only three or four years old at that time, so I can't remember."

Yang Yi's eyes darkened, and then he smiled at the elder villager, "Thank you very much."

After exchanging some food with the elder brother of the villager, the two went out of the village.

Because the spiritual core was used to stabilize Yang Yi's spiritual power, the spiritual core was consumed quickly, and because Yang Yi saw in a monster book that there would be aquatic monsters hidden in the swamp here, and the spiritual energy here was abundant. , the spirit core in the monster's body will naturally not be any worse.

The book said that monsters usually come out to hunt at night, so the two planned to spend the night in the swamp.

"The book says that if you walk northwest along here, there will be a mountain forest...in the direction we came from, and we probably took the wrong path and bypassed it...there is always dense fog, and there are many snakes here. insects, so I dare not take the risk to go deep." Yang Yi sat by the fire and flipped through the book, "Shall we go there and try?"

Mu Qingzhou ate the noodle soup in small sips while holding the bowl. Hearing the words, he said calmly, "So active this time?"

Yang Yi knew that this was a joke. He didn't even dare to enter the Warcraft Mountain at first.

"Isn't there Qingzhou you?"

Burning stick

Mu Qingzhou gave him a sideways glance, and didn't refuse, which was regarded as acquiescing.

Maybe the timing was wrong. The two stayed in the swamp all night, but none of the monsters written in the book appeared. While questioning the authenticity of the book, the two found the direction and headed for the misty mountain.

Compared to Mu Qingzhou and Yang Yi who usually travel in the human world, Sirius in the heavenly world has been anxious every day since three days ago.

After Di Jun left the customs, he learned that Jun Hua was still wandering in the human world, so he ordered Tan Lang who was in charge of this matter to be detained and tortured. Half a month later, Tan Lang was still in the prison , no pleading will work.

Sirius could only worry secretly, but could do nothing.

Once again, after being shut in front of Dijun's study, Sirius had no choice but to leave. The Tianguan who served Dijun personally watched Sirius leave, turned around and entered the study, walked around the screen, and closed his eyes to rest on the couch. The emperor saluted: "Mr. Sirius is gone."

Di Jun nodded, but remained silent.

"Is Your Majesty still not going to release Lord Tanlang Xing?" The heavenly official lowered his head respectfully, "It's not entirely Xingjun's fault that Immortal Jun Hua refuses to come back."

"Jun Hua lacked a piece of fairy bone, and he had never been to the human world, so he couldn't adapt to the fireworks in the human world. He was the weakest at that time." Di Jun opened his eyes with deep eyes, "But he let Jun Hua go. Let's go, why not?"

The heavenly official was silent, bowed again, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Di Jun also withdrew his gaze, and closed his eyes again to rest his mind, but this time, in just a short breath, Di Jun's face changed suddenly, and the pure and thick aura that originally belonged to the heavenly realm was instantly shattered. A cold and turbid breath covered it up, and the naked eyes seemed to be able to see the traces of the black spiritual breath spreading out from Di Jun's body.

"His Majesty!"

"...Bound...Boundary!" Di Jun only had time to squeeze out two words from his mouth, and sat up with force, trying to suppress this spiritual breath that did not belong to him.

The Tianguan seemed to have done the matter of laying down the isolation barrier many times, and he was familiar with it, but he could only do this, and Dijun could only rely on himself for the rest.

The enchantment blocked the escaping black spiritual breath, so that the entire heavenly realm could not sense something was wrong.

After an unknown amount of time, the traces of the black spiritual breath gradually disappeared, and Di Jun's body was covered with a pure breath again, but it was much weaker than before.

"Your Majesty... is this magic breath already this strong?" The heavenly official lowered his eyebrows, waiting for Dijun to finish adjusting his breath.

At the beginning, Di Jun personally fought against the Demon Realm, and he severely injured the Demon Lord with his own strength, so far he has been crowned the strongest.But I don't know that during that battle, Mozun saw defeat, and tried his best to inject all the magic breath into Di Jun's body. This group of demon breath is overbearing and powerful, and it quickly took root in Di Jun's body. Originally, Di Jun didn't care , because relying on his strength can completely suppress this force.

But Mozun didn't mean that, this devil's breath was his curse on Di Jun, if Di Jun let it go, then it was just a mass of external spiritual power, but once Di Jun used his own spiritual power to suppress it, Then it will be attached to its own spiritual breath, and it will become stronger and stronger.

And what Di Jun thought of the moment the magic breath entered his body was suppression.

Now that a hundred years have passed, this group of demonic breath is getting stronger and stronger, and it is gradually getting out of control, and it is slowly eroding Dijun's spiritual consciousness.

Therefore, he did not leave the customs normally this time, but because he couldn't suppress it anymore and urgently needed Jun Hua's help, but the news he got was that Jun Hua still hadn't come back.

In a fit of rage, he imprisoned Tanlang until now.

"Your Majesty." Seeing Di Jun opened his eyes, Tianguan said, "Sooner or later you will lose control."

"This magic breath will get out of control at any time, if it weren't for this, would Tanlang go looking for him?" Di Jun snorted coldly.

"The blood power of Junhua Xianjun can reverse the magic breath in your body." Tianguan said, "As long as it is the blood of Xianjun."

"Where did he get his blood, Yun Xuan, you are getting more and more presumptuous."

Tianguan Yunxuan said: "The immortal has it." After finishing speaking, he raised his head and stared at Di Jun quietly, "The immortal's bone."

Jun Hua lost a piece of immortal bone, which was drawn out by Di Jun himself when he was just born from the Dao of Heaven.

From the right arm, cut open the skin and flesh with spiritual power, pulled out the severed bone abruptly, although he was immediately healed by the immortal official, and the bone was cast as flesh and bones, but the immortal bone can only be used once, and the hand bone that grows again can only be an ordinary bone .

Jun Hua also got a scar on her right wrist.

Tanlang was one of the witnesses of Junhua's birth, so he naturally witnessed the whole process of drawing immortal bones.

At that time, Di Jun hadn't been swayed by the magic breath, so he didn't kill him to silence him.

After the celestial bone was pulled out, Di Jun sealed the spiritual power and put it away, and it was now placed in the sealed box in front of him.

"This is a part of Junhua Xianjun, which contains part of the spiritual power of Xianjun. Although it is not as good as Xianjun himself, it can at least help His Majesty delay for a while." Yun Xuan said.

"How to do."

"Using the power of the blood requires the resources of the deity, even if it is just a bone."

"……puppet?"

"Exactly, the puppet forged with His Majesty's spiritual breath is the most obedient to His Majesty's orders." Yun Xuan took out a small box from his sleeve and placed it in front of Di Jun. Although it is not as good as Xiyang, it is enough."

Di Jun was silent, then turned his gaze to look at him, with unclear emotions in his eyes: "You have such a plan for a long time?"

Yun Xuan nodded: "It is my honor and duty to be able to share your majesty's worries."

Di Jun stared straight at him, and after a while, he waved his sleeve robe: "Okay, step back."

Yun Xuan responded and withdrew respectfully.

Only Dijun and two boxes, one big and one small, were left in the room.

puppet...

Thinking in this way, the seal on the box containing the fairy bone was opened, revealing a section of off-white bone exuding a faint golden halo.

When the fairy bone was pulled out, Jun Hua had just been born, so the fairy bone was the size and length of a baby's arm. Hundreds of years later, the fairy bone grew to the size of an adult male's hand bone.

It actually grew up with Jun Hua's use.

Di Jun stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly. Jun Hua's cool breath wrapped around his fingertips, as if directly touching his deepest part.

Unexpectedly, he, the majestic master of the world, would one day use a puppet to solve his urgent needs.

Di Jun sneered at himself, and opened the small box left by Yun Xuan. Inside was a square piece of dark soil.

The soil was lifted up by Di Jun with his spiritual breath and suspended in mid-air. The seemingly hard piece began to swell and soften, and finally turned into a piece of kneaded dough.

The fairy bone is cold to the touch, the surface is smooth and smooth, and it feels very good.

Di Jun caressed for a while, then raised his hand, and threw the fairy bone into the spiritual breath wrapped in the soil, as if he had sensed it, the soil stretched out and wrapped the fairy bone in it, and at the same time, Di Jun began to recall Jun Hua's face .

Since it is Jun Hua's puppet, it will naturally have the same appearance as Jun Hua.

The forging and fusion of the puppet lasted for two days and two nights, and the continuous use of spiritual breath made the magic breath in Dijun's body ready to move again.

Just when Di Jun felt that the magic breath was about to get out of control again, the golden light on the clay figurine in front of him, whose plasticity had been basically completed, was shining brightly. After the light dissipated, Di Jun felt something soft fell into his arms.

Looking down, he happened to see the puppet with the same face as Jun Hua lying naked in his arms, slowly opening his eyes, and feeling someone watching, he raised his head and looked at Di Jun.

Those eyes that were originally cold were filled with the ignorance that had just awakened.

Di Jun was just stunned for a moment, and the gradually agitated magic breath in his body reminded him that now was not the time to be dazed.

With a stretch of the long arm, he picked up the puppet, walked a few steps to the front of the couch, and pressed it on it.

[The author has something to say: Di Jun and Qing Zhou are pure mentors and apprentices, trust me! 】