Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 302 Puppet (thanks to Fengliang Wenyue for the reward)

Chihuo Peak is located more than a hundred miles south of Cangyu Peak.

Compared with Cangyu Peak, which has beautiful mountains and clear waters and abundant scenery, this peak can be regarded as desolate and desolate.

The mountain is hundreds of feet high and straight into the sky.

There are no curling white clouds or cranes presenting auspiciousness on the top of the mountain, but there are puffs of thick smoke with raging fire.

Thick smoke lingers for years!

For more than ten miles around, it is covered by thick smoke, and the sun is not seen all year round. Naturally, there is no grass on the mountain, and there is a bare black volcano.

Except for the disciples of this line or those who practice fire magic, no one is willing to stay here.

There are many stone chambers in the mountains, and because there are few disciples, they can be chosen at will.

Mo Qiu registered the roster with the elders of this vein, and found a place to live. He didn't care to observe the situation of the mountain, so he hurriedly started retreat.

In Che Zhidao's hands, there happened to be something he had been looking for.

Soul Orb!

A kind of orb that can host the soul, and it is also the most important part of the Yanzong puppet.

With it, the mechanism puppets that should be dead things can have spirituality.

Goshawk...

It can also prolong life.

"Cuckoo..."

In the stone room, Goshawk, who has been following Moqiu for several years, is approaching his lifespan even after taking the elixir many times.

The once shiny and smooth hair was now withered and rough, and the sharp eyes were also full of turbidity.

It collapsed on the ground, gurgling in its mouth, and even the strength to commit suicide has disappeared.

Mo Qiu took a look at it, squeezed the Yin Jue with his hands, and sipped in a low voice:

"Thousand machine performance, start!"

"Clatter..."

There was a chaotic sound in the arena, and many hardware items gathered one after another, forming a ball in mid-air.

If you look closely, there are bone-like objects, bird beaks and sharp claws, as well as internal organs and blood made of spiritual mud and jade liquid.

Not long after, many small instruments were put together, and it turned out to be a three-foot-long eagle.

The eagle claws reflect sharp cold light, the eagle's beak is bent like a sharp blade, and the eagle's eyes are embellished with precious jade, shining colorful lights.

But its shell is made of refined iron.

Iron Essence is an extremely rare refining material, which can be made into a high-grade magic weapon, and it has been obtained as early as in Jiaoxing City.

Until today, it is considered to be effective.

If the shell is made of this material, it may be difficult for monks below the tenth level of Qi Refining to break through the body of the puppet.

The eagle is lifelike, but it is a dead thing after all.

However, the Yan Zong method can turn death into life, and control the organs and puppets, almost like living things.

Its root lies in the art of absorbing soul attachments.

Zhang Baozhen did not allow Mo Qiu to watch this technique, but there were some insinuations in many secret books that day.

Borrowing the insights from the stars, he also found a way.

"Jingle Bell……"

The dementing bell at the waist trembled slightly, and the strange ringing lingered in the stone room. Goshawk's eyes, which were already dazed, sank again.

Mo Qiu bent his fingers, and a wisp of black smoke floated from the soul-destroying bell, lingering above Goshawk's head:

"Soul-wrenching, come out!"

"call……"

The sound fell, and the wind suddenly picked up.

The goshawk flapped its wings instinctively, and then its body sank, completely losing its vitality.

A wisp of gray smoke also floated out from above its head, and was pulled by the soul-destroying bell to the side of the soul orb.

Mo Qiu's face was solemn, his eyes were fixed on the changes in the field without blinking, and the true energy in his body changed again:

"Five ghosts messing around with the sky, Feng!"

"Om..."

The soul orb trembled slightly, and an invisible ripple immediately engulfed Goshawk's soul and absorbed it into it.

Immediately, a dim light appeared on the surface of the soul orb.

If someone with magic power is present, with the magic eye, you should be able to see something extra in the soul orb.

Goshawk soul!

"Thousand machine attachments, go!"

Mo Qiu shouted again, bent his fingers a little, the soul orb jumped out of thin air, and fell into the mouth of the eagle puppet.

"Kachacha..."

Accompanied by the sound of a mechanism hub, the eagle's eyes lit up and suddenly burst into light.

As if, come alive!

Two days later.

"It's amazing." Mo Qiu looked back and forth at the mechanical eagle in front of him, and praised:

"As expected of the great sect of the Immortal Family, this kind of secret technique is simply unimaginable."

Even though the puppet was completed bit by bit by his hands, he was still amazed.

Turning dead things into living things is a miracle in the eyes of mortals!

"Take two steps, no, fly?"

"Quack..."

The eagle opened its mouth, but its cry was like that of a frog. It was dull and weird, making people subconsciously want to cover their ears.

The wings fluttered, and it could be seen that the goshawk soul hadn't adapted to this body, and its figure was crooked.

Fortunately, it finally flew up, but it went east and west, and hit the wall from time to time.

"What a speed!"

Don't beg your eyes to flicker:

"It's almost comparable to the magic weapon of the practitioner's imperial envoy, but it's just a hard hit, and the innate warriors may not be able to stop it."

Of course, the ability of this puppet is far more than that.

"Be careful and try to attack."

With an order, the eagle's eyes that looked like seven-colored orbs flickered, and its sharp claws snapped out.

"Shua!"

A stream of light passed over the north wall, and a deep imprint appeared on the hard stone wall.

The walls here, with the blessing of formations, are extremely tough, comparable to ordinary first-class armor.

Immediately, it was easily cut open!

"Quack!"

The eagle yelled excitedly, its wings spread out, and more than a hundred feathers stood up, like sharp swords, and shot forward suddenly.

Castration is like electricity!

It is also a little slower than Moqiu's ten steps and one kill.

Pieces of sword feathers covered one side, penetrated fiercely into the wall, and then pulled back suddenly.

"Wow..."

The entire stone chamber almost collapsed on the spot.

"Goo..."

Withdrawing the feathers, the eagle opened its mouth, and the white glow at the throat was jumping, as if something was about to move.

"stop!"

Mo Qiu hastily opened his mouth to stop the eagle's movement.

If it continues, it may be able to tear down this stone chamber. The compensation is small, but it is very troublesome to explain.

"Not bad." After comparing it with the opponents he had fought in his heart, Mo Qiu nodded slowly:

"Unless you have a powerful magic weapon, if you are below the eighth level of Qi refining, you are not a puppet opponent."

"But to destroy the puppet, I'm afraid you need ten layers of Qi refining!"

From this point of view, the strength that this puppet can explode is actually stronger than him.

certainly.

Flaws are also obvious.

To move the puppet, it needs to consume the spiritual energy of the spirit stone. If you go all out, you can fight for a stick of incense at most.

Fortunately, this thing can stand still in normal times, with almost no consumption, otherwise it would be a big household that eats spirit stones.

In addition, there are some production defects.

For example, the two bird claws are unusually large, the sound is strange, and sometimes there is a sense of frustration when flying.

But these are minor bugs that can be corrected in the future.

"Let's do this first, feel wronged, don't move around for now, and I will change you to a better body later."

"Quack..."

…………

"Da da... da da..."

The horses mixed with the blood of alien beasts were about ten feet high, and the four horses were galloping, pulling a carriage and speeding along the mountain road.

The mountain road is rugged and bumpy, but the four horses are galloping like flying, and they can jump over any dangerous road.

The carriage behind him was even more miraculous, with an eagle sitting on the top, the surface was glowing with spiritual light, and there seemed to be a breeze under the wheels, allowing the four horses to jump up and down, and it was still as stable as usual.

Inside the compartment.

Sit upright for two people.

Wearing a blue shirt and a jade belt around his waist, Mo Qiu is dressed like a rich man, and he is opening the curtain to admire the outside environment.

On the opposite side, a person with white temples and vicissitudes of eyes said:

"The Lingyun Mountain Range is not only complicated in terrain, but also has countless forces, large and small. Besides us and the Hall of Nine Demons, there are also many casual cultivators and aristocratic families practicing here."

"The Ren family we went to today is one of them."

"The Ren family was originally a wealthy family in the Wei State. They offended their relatives in the early years and fled here. It has been several generations."

He opened his mouth slowly and said:

"The Ren family is proficient in collecting herbs and metallurgy, and it is a relatively important source of materials for our Chihuofeng. After you arrive, you will have a lot of benefits in the future if you get closer to the head of the Ren family."

"Mo Mou wants to." Mo Qiu looked away, sighed softly, and said:

"It's just that I'm just an ordinary person. I'm afraid Patriarch Ren will also ignore Mo Mou like the previous two."

"Senior Brother Shen is in charge of everything!"

"No, no." Senior Brother Shen smiled and waved his hands:

"Patriarch Ren has an easy-going temperament, and will never treat one more favorably than another, just don't worry, Junior Brother."

Moqiu shook his head and didn't answer.

He has just entered Red Fire Peak for only a few months, logically speaking, he should have two years of leisurely practice time to ignore things.

However, with the above sentence, he was about to start running around ahead of time to carry out the mission, and he hadn't even had time to familiarize himself with the internal situation of the sect.

This time, he was dealing with the affairs of the outer sect of Chihuofeng.

Obviously, the seniors in the sect didn't expect Mo to succeed in his studies, but planned to train him to be a deacon of the outer sect and do some chores.

Just like Senior Brother Shen Quan sitting across from him.

Shen Quan is over half a hundred years old, and his cultivation is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and he has no hope of going any further.

In the eyes of others, Mo Qiu is not like this.

Thirty and a half, the eighth level of the Vientiane Kungfu, one step away from perfection, let alone attaining mana, or even advancing to the inner sect.

"Da da……"

Ahead, the sound of hurried hooves sounded.

The Taoist soldiers who went to explore the road came on horseback and shouted loudly:

"Senior Shen, the Ren family is on fire, I'm afraid something has happened!"

"Um?"

The two were taken aback for a moment, then lifted the curtain of the car at the same time, leaped high, and fell onto a giant tree to look forward.

fire!

The sky is on fire!

The fire is still spreading, and the sky is filled with red clouds.

"Go and have a look." Shen Quan's expression was gloomy:

"The Ren family is under the name of our Cangyu Sect. I want to see who is so bold!"

In the Lingyun Mountains, the Cangyu Sect is the undisputed No. 1 Immortal Sect, and even the Nine Demons Hall is under it, and no one dares to provoke it.

…………

More than ten miles away.

Several Taoist soldiers of the Cangyu faction were carefully searching for something.

They wear heavy armor, hold weapons, and have dignified eyes, not letting go of the slightest strangeness in front of them.

"Clatter..."

Suddenly, the grass in front of them swayed, and without saying a word, several people immediately jumped up, roaring and rushing with innate energy.

"Peng!"

The soil exploded, and a hare was torn apart by the strength.

"Oh, it's just a rabbit, don't make a fuss."

"That's right, that person is the true descendant of the Nine Evil Palace, even if he is seriously injured, he won't be so easy to be discovered by us."

"No……"

"puff!"

One opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly his body froze. Looking down, he saw a streak of blood piercing through his heart.

The blood light has agility to swim fish, flickering and swimming in the field quickly, piercing through several people one after another in an instant, even heavy armor, talismans, and magic tools can't stop it.

Then there was a clanging sound, and the bloody light showed its true form in front of the only remaining young Taoist soldier, but it was a bloody long knife shining with a strange light.

"I can feel that you are afraid, there is fear in your heart, but more is unwillingness."

The breeze blew, and the side grass scattered. A middle-aged man in his early forties, with a blood-stained chest and a pale complexion leaned against the big tree, looking at the young Taoist soldiers.

He smiled lightly, and said leisurely:

"You are not reconciled to your own death at a young age, and you are not resentful that you have no talent, and your hard work is not matched by the innate talent of others."

"It's actually easy to become a cultivator!"

The middle-aged man had a strange light in his eyes, like an earnest and seductive elder, and said:

"Take that knife in front of you..."

"Go and kill!"

…………

At this time, Mo Qiu and his party were stopped by a group of fellow students.

"You guys came just in time." Miyue Peak's inner disciple Mu Qing's beautiful eyes were flushed, and her silver teeth were clenched:

"Zhao Wuya, the true blood dragon son of the Hall of Nine Evils, attacked my senior sister Wang, the true biography of my peak, causing my senior sister to be seriously injured and unconscious. Swallowing the essence and blood of living people to continue life, and now he must be recovering from injuries nearby, and it is impossible to escape far away."

"Search!"

"Catch him and kill him!"

Mo Qiu and Shen Quan looked at each other, their faces turned pale.

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