"I still can't hide it from fellow Daoist Changshen. It seems that I still can't get enough of this method of possessing the body." Master Chi Yuan's face began to blur, and the aura on his body faded. Jindan Daoist, who is about the same height, has become a little shorter, his back is also a little bent, and his face is much older.

Wang Patriarch looked at the person in front of him, and said in a low voice, "It seems that you really attach great importance to this matter! You sent a golden elixir here, but you are still worried about using the body possession method. Could it be that Li Jingqing The guy has brought someone to find you?"

Old Ancestor Wang looked at Zhenjun Xuanmu, and asked with a serious expression. He had received a message from a friend earlier, and only now did he know that Li Jingqing, who had disappeared for more than ten years, did not know how he got along with Xifeng from Xifeng Pavilion. My lord, I'm a good friend.

If there is a connection between Wanjianmen and Xifeng Pavilion, none of the Yuanying ancestors of the six sects believed it. Because if there is really Xifeng Pavilion behind Wanjianmen, then after they destroy Wanjianmen, they will not be able to be stable for hundreds of years. Only now, the other party came to the door.

Although the two Nascent Soul cultivators were talking in front of everyone, Chang Younian and Ma Hua were standing so close that they couldn't hear a single sound, let alone Lin Shuangxuan and Zhang Shiping.

Zhang Shiping saw a Jindan Daoist, who was fine just now, but suddenly changed, which made him shudder, and his back felt cold. He didn't know what happened to this real Chiyuan, whether he was alive or dead, he didn't know, the secret techniques of those Nascent Soul monsters were so weird, it was impossible to guard against!

But at this time, a silver light suddenly rushed out of Lin Shuangxuan's storage bag, a stone tablet the size of a palm, with silver lines twisting and changing, and a viscous liquid mercury from inside the stone tablet It flowed out, and the entire stone tablet was just covered with spider web-like patterns, but at this time, it completely turned into a silver bump, and then the silver bump suddenly swelled up, and with a few "chi chi", it turned into a A silver man who is as tall as ordinary people, and his face is exactly the same as Songming Zhenjun.

Lin Shuangxuan and Zhang Shiping were taken aback by the sudden appearance of Liuyin, they took a small step back instinctively, and quickly calmed down.

The eyes of this silver-colored Zhenjun Songming were originally closed. After opening, he blinked a few times. There was a gleam of light in the originally dull eyes, and he became spiritual. He twisted his neck and clicked a few times. After seeing Xuanmu just now, he walked up to True Monarch Xuanmu and Old Ancestor Wang like a living person, "What is the plan of Fellow Daoist Xuanmu?"

Old Ancestor Wang had his Songming remind him that Zhenjun Xuanmu also has his own connections, so this Liuyin avatar with a trace of Songming's spiritual thoughts asked Zhenjun Xuanmu a question.

Xuanmu Zhenjun and Wang Paozu both saw worry in each other's eyes, but this Songming Zhenjun was not so worried because of Liuyin's distraction. He is a Nascent Soul cultivator under Venerable Xifeng's sect, and he has no enmity with Li Jingqing. No matter how crazy Li Jingqing is, he can't find him.

Xuan Mu groaned for a while, but didn't answer, and walked out of the hall with some hunches.

"Brother Songming, you deliberately drove Liuyin clone here this time, could it be that something has changed?" Patriarch Wang also frowned, and then invited Songming to follow Patriarch Xuanmu, the three of them They left the hall together.

The avatar of Zhenjun Songming is a tricky method, relying on the silver-patterned stone tablet. The strength of this flowing silver avatar is less than 10% of its own.

"One year, you can arrange for the two of them to go to Hidden Sword Cave and Yanggu once." From outside the hall, a faint voice came from outside.

"Yes, I would like to follow the instructions of the ancestor." After Chang Younian heard it, he said to the outside of the main hall.

"You guys go down first, don't leave the sect these days. I will make arrangements for the hidden sword cave and Yanggu, and I will notify you two soon." Chang Younian responded to Wang Laozu, watching the three of them face each other. He walked towards the square outside the main hall and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then he said to Zhang Shiping and Lin Shuangxuan.

"Yes." Zhang Shiping and Lin Shuangxuan, after hearing what the ancestor said, they were immediately overjoyed, retreated from the main hall, and descended to Zhengyang Peak.

The two of them drove the flying boat, turned into two beams of light, and flew towards the distance.

Zhang Shiping and Lin Shuangxuan talked, chatted for a while, and then they separated. Zhang Shiping didn't mention what Lin Shuangxuan said at the auction. The three-legged Golden Crow Divine Bird Flame Stone Plate was auctioned for a high price of one thousand spirit stones. Although the price was a bit inflated, it also showed its own value. As for the stone plate in Huang Zhou's hand, the price might not be much different, so Zhang Shiping hadn't taken Lin Shuangxuan's words to heart.

The two of them forgot about this in a tacit understanding!

A few hours later, on Kunshan Mountain, a blue light hovered in the air for a few times, and then fell into the mountain. Zhang Shiping emitted a few bursts of spiritual light, and after opening the Five Elements Absolute God Formation, he strode in. Behind him, The Five Elements Absolute God Formation, the spirit of the formation flashed, and it was closed in an instant, and the brilliance was hidden.

After walking through the stone path, Zhang Shiping patted on the storage bag, and a puppet a head shorter than him stood in front of him. Zhang Shiping looked at it, and took out two medium-grade spirit stones with earthy yellow aura, and put them in The core of the puppet~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhang Shiping stood in front of this virgin-looking puppet, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on top of the puppet's head. After two cups of tea, Zhang Shiping let go of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Shiping put **** of his right hand together, put a point between his eyebrows, and whispered a few words in his mouth. Finally, with a sound of "drinking", from between his eyebrows, he pulled his **** suddenly, and a faint green spirit came from his eyebrows. It flew out between his fingers and turned into a light ball as small as a green bean.

In the past, if Zhang Shiping wanted to split one of his spirits so cleanly, he still needed to sit quietly and cast spells, and he could not be more cautious. But now, this kind of thing is commonplace for Zhang Shiping.

He pressed this green bean-sized divine soul light ball into the boy puppet, and immediately felt that this puppet was as if he had sacrificed it for several years.

In fact, the so-called puppet, in the final analysis, is nothing more than a human-shaped magic weapon, but the sacrifice is much more troublesome, and the number of magic weapons used for cultivation can range from a little to a dozen. But a puppet has a lot of parts on its body. If the refiner can't perfectly integrate all the parts of this puppet, then for a monk, it is equivalent to refining multiple pieces of magic at once. The device is average.

It was a coincidence that Zhang Shiping spared the hard work of many years by separating out his own spirit and cultivating this puppet.

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