The Dragon Descending Treasure Pestle was obviously interrupted by that demon clan, and there was still an amazing demonic aura left on the treasure pestle.

The black-robed man and Lu Zhenren didn't want to take us with them, so we happened to exchange the Dragon Descending Treasure Pestle.

Lu Zhenren, they go out early and return late, they seem to be dusty, from them, I can see that most of them have nothing to gain.

After we made this request, Lu Zhenren shook his head again and again and said, "No, if there is something else, of course we can go together, but against this kind of demon realm heavenly demons, you had better not interfere." ”

Wei Rubing has recently made the final sprint to break through the realm, so he is learning from experience.

At our request, Lu Zhenren also relented and said, "That's okay, it's okay for you to follow, but you have to protect yourself when the time comes." ”

After saying that, the matter was settled, I took out the two flames of Fumu, and with a split of my hand, the fire balls dispersed, and two amazing purple demonic qi flew up from them.

In the midst of the demonic aura, a hideous demon shadow faintly appeared, roaring at us.

The Demon Shadow looks quite scary, but the demonic energy here is already limited, and it is impossible to really pose a threat to us.

The black-robed man surnamed Nie stretched out his hand, and the dark purple demonic qi was like a long whale absorbing water, sucking the demonic qi into the palm of his hand.

After the two demonic qi disappeared, the two dragon treasure pestles immediately lost their brilliance.

The light is gone, and the verve is completely gone.

I stretched out my hand and touched it lightly, and the dragon pestle immediately shattered, and the pieces fell on the table and fell into dust.

The dragon pestle is also a very good magic weapon, and the spiritual materials used in casting are also indispensable, and it is naturally very strong, but now the dragon pestle is completely destroyed.

The black-robed man clasped his hands together, and a series of roars came from his hands.

However, demonic energy is nothing more than rootless water, which is wiped out in the blink of an eye.

A little light appeared in his hand, and then he continued to chant the scriptures, and the purple light gradually turned to gold.

After doing this, the black-robed man said, "Okay, tomorrow at noon, let's go!"

After speaking, the master walked directly under the eaves and looked up at the starry sky.

"The predecessors are all weird. Lu Zhenren wiped his nose and said with some embarrassment.

"Well, high popularity, high popularity!" Bian Cannon repeated, no longer speaking.

Our matter is almost settled, and the time given by the black-robed man is tomorrow at noon, and we will rest during this time.

Huang Bawang and the side cannon ran out at night, and the food stalls on the side of the road were waving to them.

The two of them also took Lao Bai away, and they were basically three guys who didn't remember to eat or fight.

Even Huang Bawang could distinguish the pungent smell of the spices in these things, but they didn't care, and they were happy to eat it.

Actually, I don't care about any of this, it's just that I've been stimulated a lot lately, and I'm planning to work harder.

I returned to the house by myself, and my soul escaped into the Xuanxian Realm and continued to cultivate.

The situation in the Xuan Fetus Realm is still the same, and from time to time, a giant beast passes by, or shows a scale and a half claw.

After watching all this, I started to feel weird.

After cultivating for more than half an hour, my divine soul couldn't hold on anymore and withdrew from the Xuanxian Realm.

At this time, Huang Bawang and the others had not returned, and there were not a few people left in the residence.

Now that it was the dead of night, I finished my cultivation and felt that it was still early, so I pushed open the door and walked out into the courtyard of the outside world.

We lived in a small two-story building on the edge of the Sancha River, with a courtyard downstairs, and the Strange Affairs Office was not far from here.

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw the black-robed man.

As a senior master, he has become an immortal figure, and this black-robed man does have something special.

He was standing in the middle of the courtyard, looking up at the sky.

The moonlight of the stars was shining on his body, as if he was wearing a black robe.

Looking at this posture, it seems that this person can return at any time.

But he is still in the world, so he is just here looking at the starry sky.

It is also possible that people in black robes bask in the sun during the day and the moon at night, maybe they have special exercises.

I didn't pay much attention to it, shook my head, and prepared to go out and have a look.

That's when things happened suddenly.

A gust of wind blew suddenly.

No matter what kind of Dao a practitioner has practiced, it is impossible to let the wind fly around him.

Of course, if you want to do this, you have to work hard.

In general, no one would do that.

That includes me, but also the black-robed man.

At this moment I looked at the black-robed man in front of me, and his face was also facing me, and the wind blowing from behind me blew off the black hat that he was wearing on his head.

I didn't mean to see it, but I did look at it properly.

After one look, I immediately gasped.

Because this is not a person at all, but a puppet.

The face of the black-robed man on the opposite side was full of lines, shining with different lights in the moonlight, and that face looked like it was made of various divine gold, with various runes on it, and my eyes were dazzling when the treasure light was shining in the moonlight.

Especially this pair of eyes, they are as transparent as glass, and they have their own divine light, which makes people feel cold all over their bodies after looking at them, like falling into an ice cave.

This face is fake at first glance, and there is no other explanation at all.

Even if Xue Yang is a King Kong, and his body turns into a golden body after death, I don't think it's as strange as it is now.

There are also cultivators in the cultivation world who can manipulate puppets, and Lu Ban back then, that is, the public loss class, was also one of them.

However, the strength of this kind of puppet is a little weaker than that of normal cultivators, and the strength lies in the fact that they are not afraid of pain and have no sense.

Due to the resources required to make this kind of spirit golem, and it is very complicated to repair, even now, I have never heard of anyone having such a spirit golem in their hands.

Now the owner has appeared, and there is no doubt that it is Lu Zhenren!

This should be Lu Zhenren's secret, what kind of apprentice left by the ancestor is simply a lie!

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a chill behind my back, I discovered such an important secret, even if I discovered it by accident, what if Lu Zhenren wanted to destroy my mouth?

This possibility is not impossible, I shuddered, and immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

This puppet is a little higher than the price of the spirit puppet mentioned before, it should be an immortal puppet, with a very high degree of autonomy, and it is more than a little more powerful than the current artificial intelligence.

So as soon as I turned around, I noticed that a fairy golem was already standing in front of me.

The golem moves faster than I can turn!

At the same time, two red lights had already appeared in the eyes of this immortal puppet!

(End of chapter)