And just when Mo Yun smiled, it seemed that she had been awakened by the soul searching technique, Zhao Muyao quickly got up, and her body involuntarily retreated.

Mo Yun quickly turned his gaze to Zhao Muyao, and he smiled brightly: "What is the relationship between you and Zhao Heping?"

Although his soul searching technique failed just now, he still found what he needed: Zhao Heping's soul seal.

The premise of the existence of this seal is the survival of the caster, and it is clear that Zhao Heping is not dead.

On the other hand, Zhao Heping's soul seal is enough to show that he attaches great importance to Zhao Muyao, and Zhao Muyao and Zhao Heping must be inextricably linked.

"How do you know the name Zhao Heping, who are you?"

Hearing Mo Yun say Zhao Heping's name, Zhao Muyao's body trembled very obviously, but soon, she recovered and scolded Mo Yun sharply.

"Little girl, you don't have to be so hostile to me! Speaking of which, I have a pretty good relationship with Xiao Heping!"

Mo Yun smiled kindly, in fact, Zhao Heping was also an apprentice accepted by Mo Yun in his long years.

But contrary to Jia Chunsheng's stupidity, Zhao Heping is extremely talented, and he has the true inheritance of Mo Yun's instrument path, and when it comes to refining weapons alone, Zhao Heping is definitely ranked first in the Ten Thousand Worlds.

However, Zhao Heping attached too much importance to his reputation, and among Mo Yun's several disciples, he was the only one who moved out his name as a disciple of the instrument god with great fanfare.

I guess that's the case, so I was approached by the dragon immortals, right?

Alas!

Just when Mo Yun was lamenting, Zhao Muyao on the other side was already angry:

"Bold, dare to call my ancestor by his real name, I think you are impatient!"

Between the words, Zhao Muyao's spatial ring flashed, and in an instant, a Xuanjia puppet had appeared in front of Zhao Muyao.

Different from the ordinary Xuanjia puppets before, the momentum of the Xuanjia puppets that Zhao Muyao took out this time was obviously different.

If the aura of the fifth-order puppet before was a rushing river, then the puppet aura in front of him was the vast sea.

The gap between quality and quantity!

A sixth-order puppet without a doubt!

If anyone had been here, they would have been too surprised to speak.

It must be known that even in the Wuhuang Realm, the strongest person who has appeared at the moment is the Lord of the Six Great Emperor Immortal Forces, and their realm is the Nine-Star Martial Marquis.

As for the Sixth-Order Martial King...... Those are the ancestors who have been sealed by various forces for a long time, and they will not appear until their respective strength is life and death.

No wonder the Instrument God Sect only sent Zhao Muyao to the Wuhuang Realm alone, with this puppet, she could almost walk sideways in the Wuhuang Realm!

"Seventy, if you take down this madman for me, I want to see what secrets he has. ”

Zhao Muyao obviously looked naïve and cute, but at this moment, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

After receiving Zhao Muyao's order, the Xuanjia puppet named Seventy's eyes lit up, and he turned into an afterimage and swept towards Mo Yun at great speed.

"Stop!"

Mo Yun lazily stretched out a hand, and it was at this time that the Xuanjia puppet really stopped in front of Mo Yun.

This is not the thing that surprised Zhao Muyao the most, and the things that surprised her even more were still to come.

The puppet named Seventy had a hint of spirituality in its dim and godless eyes, it turned its head stiffly, looked around, and in the next second, its figure flashed, and it had already brought a chair to Mo Yun.

"Sit, sir!"

This puppet actually spoke, not only that, but after Mo Yun sat down, he also massaged Mo Yun behind Mo Yun's back.

"This, this, this ......"

Zhao Muyao was already dumbfounded from the side.

You must know that these numbered Xuanjia puppets are the masterpieces of her ancestors in Heping.

Each one is infused with the soul imprint of the ancestor of Heping, and as long as the ancestor of Heping does not die, the control will not be obtained by outsiders.

This puppet was given to her by Ancestor Heping for self-defense, so she had some control, so she could barely control seventy.

But what's going on in front of you?

The ancestor of Heping is a disciple of the god of instruments, and I heard that the ancestor of Heping also has several brothers and sisters, and they also have the control of these puppets.

The young man in front of him is the senior brother and sister of the ancestor of Heping?

That's fake, right?

"Ahem, cough, I don't know the name of the senior?"

Zhao Muyao said uncertainly, she still had a hint of vigilance on her face.

"Little girl, don't you still trust me? Come on, you should always know "Refining Tools", right?"

Mo Yun casually threw away a copy of the transcribed "Hundred Explanations of Refining Weapons", which was originally for Shi Ying to memorize, but later Shi Ying memorized it, and Mo Yun took it back.

Zhao Muyao hurriedly took it, to be honest, she was still full of disbelief when she took it.

I think that at the beginning, the ancestor of Heping gave her a soul seal in order to protect half of the "Hundred Explanations of Refining Weapons". Now, what would the precious holy book look like in tattered form?

Unbelief!

But as soon as she read the first page, she was short of breath.

The real "Refining Tools"!

"Senior, please save the Divine Sect, please save the ancestor of Heping!"

Zhao Muyao didn't hesitate, she knelt on the ground suddenly, pleading with Mo Yun.

"Get up and speak, how is the Instrument God Sect now?"

The light in Mo Yun's eyes flowed, but his expression was extremely relaxed.

"Senior, now ninety percent of the armor and puppets of the Instrument God Sect are under Bao Mingcheng's control!"

"My Zhao family is in decline, if it weren't for the Heping Ancestor controlling some numbered puppets and the persistence of the elders of the sect, maybe this Divine Sect would be Bao Mingcheng!"

"In the past hundred years, the clansmen of my Zhao family have been conspired against to varying degrees, and now, including the younger generations, there are only more than ten people left in my Zhao family. ”

Zhao Muyao's voice choked, her eyes filled with tears.

Mo Yun shook his head:

"You became like this, and you were also harmed by Bao Ming?"

"That's right, the reason why the younger generation became like this is because Bao Ming became their victim. It is time for the Instrument God Sect to live and die, and I also ask the seniors to remember the old feelings and help the ancestor of Heping. ”

Zhao Muyao hated and said, once upon a time, she was also a stunning beauty, but because of the Bao family's plots, she became this ugly appearance.

Appearance is still secondary, for hundreds of years, the Bao family doesn't know how many people from the Zhao family have killed them. Although she has been pretending to be crazy and stupid, she has firmly remembered this hatred in her heart.

"Alas, who is that guy Bao Mingcheng, Zhao Heping doesn't know. ”

"Although he has some ability, this person has a bad heart and wolf ambition. ”

"Your ancestor was clever but was mistaken by being smart, and wanted to use Bao Mingcheng, but now it's okay, it's been counterattacked, right?

Mo Yun couldn't help but scold, I have to say that among his disciples, Zhao Heping is relatively smart, but he is self-righteous, this kind of character, it is normal for something to happen.

"Forget it, forget it, it's useless to scold him now. Little girl, tell me how Bao Mingcheng seized power!"

Mo Yun looked at Zhao Muyao, his face uncertain.