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Xu Cheng followed Qi Jiandao and came to a hall with a seal on the door.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to the Wukui Hall of Qiyun Immortal Palace, and rewarding a piece of "The Detailed Explanation of Fairy Dao Puppets"."

Daoist Qi Jian raised his hand and opened the seal, then opened the door and entered.

Xu Cheng followed in, and then said in a daze: "The puppet **** will be in the capital? When will the town be sealed here?"

I saw a tall golden figure in golden armor standing there in the hall.

Holding a big sword, standing solemnly with closed eyes.

The appearance is no different from the puppet **** general who slashed Xu Cheng's sword before.

"Yu Du? Take a closer look."

Taoist Qi Jian chuckled lightly.

Xu Cheng hurriedly tapped out his spiritual sense.

"This!"

He exclaimed.

This is not Yu Du.

Although the puppet **** will be powerful, Xu Cheng can still sense it.

This golden body with his eyes closed, in his divine sense, completely existed like a deep sea.

Emperor!

This is a puppet of the Taoist level!

A puppet that can fight with the emperor realm, this is simply the pinnacle of puppets!

"Generally speaking, due to the limitations of materials and craftsmanship, it is difficult for the puppet gods to create more than the six-fold Daojun."

Daoist Qi Jian looked at the puppet and said in a low voice: "But this one is the commander of my Qiyun Dao Palace. The whole body is made of immortal materials. Therefore, he is a seventh-level emperor."

Emperor level!

"Originally, after falling into this world, in order to preserve the immortal energy, except for Yudu, the other gods and generals have fallen asleep."

"The Dao Palace disciples are also dismissed." A trace of regret appeared on Qi Jian's face.

"Dismissed?" Xu Cheng said in a daze, "No wonder I didn't see a disciple."

I thought I could get some fairy palace disciples and look for some masters.

"If it weren't for severance, how could the immortal energy stored in the fairy palace support millions of years? Can you still get these immortal energy?" Daoist Qi Jian said irritably.

Then he whispered again: "Also, for millions of years, are you sure that those disciples are not covetous? Is it your turn to do it, the palace lord?"

Xu Cheng couldn't refute this.

"Xiangong moved here only one hundred thousand years." Seeing Xu Cheng's expression, Qi Jian Daojun lightly sighed: "In these millions of years, I have been more prepared, but the disciples who have been sent out and their inheritance."

This is also true.

So many disciples were dismissed, not one or two of them were malicious, and it was impossible to seek the immortal palace.

As if reluctant to say more about the dismissal of the disciples, Taoist Qi Jian pointed to the puppet warrior and said, "Originally, the commander of the god-general was to close the town here, and only wait for the immortal palace to be activated when there is a crisis.

"Since this place has become a battlefield of hundreds of races, now you will refine it into a guardian of the law."

"A guardian of the emperor level is enough to save your life on the battlefield of a hundred races."

A guardian of the emperor level!

Xu Cheng's eyes lit up and stepped forward.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the cold, hard golden armor, feeling the vigorous power contained in the armor.

"Om—"

As his spiritual sense and immortal energy infuse his body, the golden armor **** will slowly open his eyes.

"Final General Luo Roar, visit the palace lord."

Xu Cheng smiled and nodded.

The **** general Luo Roo held a fist toward Xu Cheng, and then retracted the big sword in his hand, and his body shrank rapidly. In the end, a golden bracelet of the guard landed on Xu Cheng's arm.

Feeling the power from his arm, Xu Cheng felt a little relieved.

This is the power of the seven emperors.

The puppet **** is close to invincible, with its bodyguard, at least the safety is greatly guaranteed.

"Why, you are satisfied with a little puppet **** general?" Taoist Qi Jian on the side was very satisfied with Xu Cheng's expression and smiled.

It's right to be suppressed.

"Let's go, take you to the next place." Taoist Qi Jian waved his hand and led Xu Cheng to the next hall.

Along the way, Xu Cheng's sign-in reminder kept sounding.

Various spiritual materials, magic weapons, and exercise rewards are available.

The best one is a piece of Xianyuan Xuanyu.

This is no less than the finest immortal material of the immortal essence fine iron that made the Yuluo Immortal Sword.

Seeing these rewards, Xu Cheng's face was full of smiles.

He laughed, and Qi Jian Taoist also laughed.

For a while, the empty Qiyun Immortal Palace was full of joy.

Daoist Qi Jian led Xu Cheng to activate the twelve halls of the closed town, and obtained thousands of puppets of various types in the closed town.

Of course, the strongest of these puppets is only Daojun Sixth Layer, which is incomparable to Luo Ho.

However, some of these puppets fly extremely fast, and some are invisible. They all have their own abilities.

"Millions of years, too long, the only puppets that can preserve the combat power..." Daoist Qi Jian said in a regretful low voice.

Xu Cheng also understands.

Without someone to protect it, it is an immortal weapon, and it cannot withstand the erosion of millions of years.

"However, my Qiyun Immortal Palace is somehow the leader in the side door of the Rain Covering Immortal Realm." Taoist Qi Jian raised his voice, his eyes glowing with confidence.

"The real background, how can these puppets be?"

"follow me."

Xu Cheng loves to hear these words the most.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to the Qi Yun Altar and rewarding a piece of "Qi Yun Huaxian Jue"."

In front of a wide altar, Qi Jiandao's human face showed a dignified color.

"This is the teleportation altar of the fairy world."

Fairy world?

Teleport the altar?

"When the immortal world had not fallen, through this altar, you can connect with other great immortal sects."

Hook up the great immortals?

Xu Cheng's spiritual consciousness fell on the altar.

"Don't look at it, the immortal world has fallen, and few sects can survive." Taoist Qi Jian waved his hand.

"If so, who would dare to open the teleportation array? They are all closed. Since my fairy palace fell into the world, this altar has never been opened."

Xu Cheng understands.

Since the fall of the fairy world, the original allies no longer exist.

No one can believe it.

If the altar is still open, it is a conspicuous reminder that there is still a sect here.

Who dares to do this?

"Altars connecting various sects cannot be used. There are still various small areas under the rule of Qi Yunxian Palace."

Daoist Qi Jian pointed his finger around the altar, and said in the circle of hundreds of small halls: "These are the side halls connecting the small realms, and there are teleportation formations everywhere."

"It's just been so many years, and I don't know how many of these small realms still exist."

"However, considering so many realms, there are always a few more that exist."

"The flow of time in these realms is a hundred times that of the fairy palace, and there is plenty of aura."

"You can cultivate the power of the emperor's peak."

Qi Jiandao smiled on his face: "Is this kind of background enough?"

enough.

Xu Cheng explored the small halls one by one, and finally found that there were twelve small realms that could still be entered.

In other words, he can at least cultivate the peak combat power of twelve emperors.

The peak of the emperor, the nine layers of the Taoist.

That's it.

A smile appeared on Xu Cheng's face, and an aura flashed behind him.

A figure stepped out from behind him.

Dao Sovereign's five-layer realm, he can split another clone.

"This clone enters the small world, a hundred years later, it will become the peak of the emperor!"

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Taixuanxian Palace, Shangxuanfeng.

Today's Shangxuanfeng Pill Fire is extremely prosperous.

It has been a year since Yuxuanfeng closed the peak that countless alchemy tasks have been sent, so that the alchemy masters who have been working day and night cannot get out.

"boom--"

At the top of the Xuanfeng Peak, there was a thunder, and several elixir flew out into the sky.

"Haha~www.NovelMTL.com~ My Lord has finally refined the fifth-grade elixir!"

The wildly laughing figure stepped out of the hall.

Xuan Shen Dao Jun's face was full of excitement.

This year, day and night, he poured all his heart and soul into the refining elixir.

In one year, his level of alchemy practice improved faster than in the previous hundreds of years.

"Yu Xuanfeng!"

"Xu Jiu, this lord is going to be at Shangyu Xuanfeng today!"

Holding the Five-Rank Immortal Pill in his hand, the Taoist Scrophulariaceae flew straight to the sky.

"Xu Jiu, I will challenge again--"

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