"Oh?" Yueya's words immediately aroused Song Yan's interest. Not only stared at Yueya with both eyes. Seeing Song Yan's expression, Yueya stopped selling Guanzi, and said honestly: "Actually, the reason why this Hongwu Daoist Academy was built in the first place is because of this thing!"

"I want to hear about it!" Song Yan was a little reluctant to let Yueya come here to waste time, not only did he interject immediately. "Okay, good!" Perhaps understanding what Song Yan meant, Yueya said that it was good to gather three times in a row, and then she told the story.

"In the inner courtyard of this Hongbu Temple, there is a statue that the students have to worship every day, and no one knows who the owner of this tone is. But there is a magic in this statue, and that is that it can be manipulated. In other words, he is a puppet. ”

"A puppet in the inner courtyard?" This news really surprised Song Yan, who had advanced to the Martial Sect, he did not have more Yuan Techniques like other Martial Sects, and there were things that could be summoned or controlled. At this time, as soon as he heard Yueya's words, Song Yan immediately understood what he meant. However, Song Yan still had a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Since it's a puppet, what is his level?And why didn't King Ming put him away?" "Puppets have the same level as summoned creatures, and if the equivalent is too high, they will completely disobey orders when used, and if this situation occurs in the middle of the battle, it will kill people."

"Of course King Ming tried, not only him, but my father also went to him every day to experiment. But hundreds of years later, the power has always put her away. Also, do you think King Ming doesn't want to put her away, but he can't do it at all, so he can only let this thing always be there!" Said very disdainfully.

"How can this be?" Song Yan not only laughed slightly when he heard this. "That's why my father made a living here in order to keep an eye on him all the time. And this statue exudes quite a strong Yuan Force every day. My father only set up the Hongwu Daoist Academy here after he knew about it, in order to concentrate some geniuses and absorb the Yuan Li of the tower around the statue for cultivation, so that he could get twice the result with half the effort. ”

"So that's the case!" this time Song Yan completely understood. However, what the two big people couldn't put away, Song Yanke didn't have the confidence that he could put it away. Therefore, after Song Yan knew what was going on, he didn't seem so moved. This time it made the off-road feel a little confused. Not only did he ask, "What, you don't want to try it?"

"Hey, I'm a little martial artist, I guess it's useless to go! It's better to find another way to get it earlier. "Hey!" Seeing Song Yan say this, Yueya grinned and said, "Not necessarily, this has nothing to do with cultivation, my father said it, and he couldn't understand the level of this thing when he rushed." However, he believed that it should be the higher the success rate of cultivation at the end of the month, so the best time was when he had just entered the Martial Sect. ”

"So?" Knowing that this was Song Yancai, he was really a little tempted. If you can put away this puppet, then your combat power can definitely be doubled. "So, then I'll go and see!" Saying that, Song Yan walked outside, and then Yueya also walked out of his room, and the two walked together in the direction of the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard is no secret nowadays. At the beginning, when Song Yan Steel Academy was in the past, I heard people talk about the inner courtyard, saying that it was far away from here, and it was not in this area at all, etc. But after Song Yanzhong ruthlessly got the inner courtyard, he had a feeling of wanting to snicker. In fact, this inner courtyard is not mysterious at all, it is also in the Hongbu Dao Temple, just in a corner in the northwest. It was enclosed by several high walls. The space inside is also a lot of laughter, only less than one-tenth of the Hongbu Temple.

Right in the middle is a towering statue. Song Yan looked at this and couldn't help but be shocked by the grandeur of this statue. Speaking of this statue, what he carved was not a person at all, but a giant monster with sphinx's legs. The monster was covered in long, golden hair and looked lifelike. The priest had two eyes in front of him, but it looked extremely hollow inside. But that's it, when Song Yan saw him for the first time, he also felt deeply depressed.

This stuff is definitely not simple. This is the clearest voice in my heart at this time. At this time, the inner courtyard was empty, and King Ming issued a high reward to Song Yan. Therefore, all the students think that this is a great opportunity for them to make progress. In this way, the core area of the academy began to lose sight.

Song Yan slowly walked up to the statue and reached out to support the statue's thick thighs. It hasn't been reflected from the shock for a long time. And Song Yan's tall and sturdy body looked so small in front of the statue, like a baby standing in front of a giant. Feeling the majestic movement of Yuan Li on the statue, Rao is Song Yan didn't know anything about this thing, but he could also know that he must be an extraordinary treasure.

"It's you!" After looking at it for a long time, Song Yan tried to penetrate his divine sense into the statue. Soon, without any barrier, Song Yan's divine consciousness came to the brain of the statue, but when he wanted to plant his divine consciousness here, the brain of the statue seemed to suddenly wake up. In an instant, a powerful, barbaric torrent-like coercion instantly bullied Song Yan's divine sense. In just an instant, Song Yan's divine consciousness was shattered. In the brain of the statue completely dispersed.

And Song Yan himself spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered to the back. "Are you okay!" At the moment when Song Yan was about to fall to the ground, a pair of soft palms dragged his body. Then Yueya's delicate face appeared in his field of vision. "I'm fine! but...... I've failed!" Song Yan sang out and said to Yueya a little dimly.

"Oh, but, you've been holding on for a long time?" Hearing this, Yueya felt a little puzzled. "How long has it lasted?" Tutor Song Yan didn't pay attention to this matter at all. Not only did he ask a little incomprehensibly, "Have you tried it before, and how long have you been holding it out?"

"Of course I tried, and I lasted the longest I knew, a full ten takes. "Ten sucks of time?" Song Yan silently recalled the time he had just hauled, and he found that he had probably persisted for sixty sucks. Looking at it this way, it is a relatively long monitoring time.

"Did you all climb the Divine Consciousness to his brain before?" "What? How can it be so good, I just barely put the Divine Consciousness out of his skin, and I didn't even move an inch in his body. That kind of coercion is not something I can withstand. After Yueya finished telling her experience, she looked at Song Yan with a curious expression. He didn't know why Song Yan asked that. Could it be that his consciousness went up to the brain of this statue?

Thinking of this, Yueya hurriedly asked Song Yan, "Have you reached the location of his brain?" "Yes!" Song Yan saw his expression, he was really a little confused, and couldn't help asking: "Is there any difference between a brain and a brain?"

"Of course! This is a big difference!" Seeing Song Yan's admission, Yueya was not only overjoyed immediately. "After hundreds of years of research, my father has long come to the conclusion that as long as he can locate the brain of the Divine Intruder Statue, he will be able to activate it!"

"Really?" Hearing the news, Song Yan was overjoyed for a while. If it can really be said that this thing is activated, then Song Yan can afford it even if he pays some price. Even if the last drop of true spirit blood was used up, Song Yan would definitely not blink an eye. "Then tell me quickly, what method to use?"

In fact, this method is also very simple, that is, you don't do anything after you enter the fight, don't try to control him or plan to admit the Lord, then he will fight back. You just have to assimilate to him slowly, make him think that this wisp of consciousness is a part of himself, and then you won't have trouble trying to control the tower. It is not impossible to even confess her to the Lord in the end. A few words made Song Yan suddenly realize. "yes! That's a good idea!" he thought of when he first looked at it, and he didn't get any attack. Song Yan is completely confident that if he doesn't act rashly, then this guy should be able to be assimilated by himself.

Thinking that this was reasonable, Song Yan hurriedly invaded this statue with his divine sense. Soon, without hindrance, Song Yan's divine consciousness came to the place where it was scattered, that is, the center of the statue's brain. At this time, there was no pressure to think about Song Yan's divine sense. Song Yan didn't look too carefully last time, but now that there is nothing, Song Yan not only commanded his divine sense to start looking around. It didn't matter if he looked at it, and sure enough, in a corner, he found the coercion that had just dispersed his divine sense.

It's just that the coercion curled up in this corner, staring at Song Yan's divine sense unvigilantly like a frightened child. Seeing this, Song Yan's heart finally relaxed, just like Yueya said nothing, just staring at the wisp of coercion in such a daze. The time soon came to the afternoon of the next day, and by this time Song Yan's divine consciousness was already a little tired. It's not that his sense is not strong enough, but he just stares at him and no one can stop for long.

However, although Song Yan was very tired, it was impossible for Dan to withdraw his divine sense, and if the opportunity that he had created with great difficulty was withdrawn, all his efforts would be wasted. There was no way, Song Yan could only let his divine consciousness go around in circles back and forth in it, once to solve his boring mood. However, when Song Yan's divine consciousness just moved, an incredible scene immediately appeared in it, and I saw that the coercion was also like being infected, and it actually began to play in circles with the divine consciousness. It's like a babbling baby playing with an adult.

Seeing this scene, Song Yan's spirits perked up. "Could this be the key to a breakthrough?" Thinking of this, Song Yan immediately came to his senses, not only trying to tease the coercion with his divine sense. Sure enough, a wonderful scene appeared, the coercion did not resist Song Yan's teasing, and even catered to it very much.

Slowly, the two are getting closer. Song Yan could clearly feel that this coercion was becoming less and less guarded against him. And Song Yan's divine sense is getting more and more compatible with this coercion. Yueya on the side also seemed to see the change in Song Yan's expression. He didn't know what was going on. However, at this time, he can only protect Song Yan's Fa, and he can't bother at all, otherwise Song Yan will really lose his efforts.

Song Yan's divine consciousness played with that coercion in the brain position of the statue for a while, and after knowing that that coercive divine consciousness began to not contradict the touch of Song Yan's divine consciousness. Song Yancai turned his heart sideways. Slowly trying to control the statue. When Song Yan invaded the statue's brain little by little, the coercion did not show anything, as if what Song Yan's divine sense was doing was what it was doing.

Seeing this, Song Yan's heart was ecstatic. Song Yan's divine consciousness slowly invaded the statue's brain little by little. And Song Yan himself began to have more information in his mind, and if he carefully screened the information, Song Yan would find that these were empty of some formulas and gestures of this puppet. In the end, when Song Yan's divine consciousness invaded his brain, all the information of this puppet also appeared in Song Yan's mind.

"The golden statue of the lion king, the eighth-level puppet! Good at close combat!Ninety percent of the ability comes from the seal!" "Hiss!" Seeing this, Song Yan not only secretly took a breath of cold air, an eighth-level puppet, this is a warrior equivalent to the Martial Emperor level. Although even if the level of the puppet is the same as that of Wu Xiu, its power and combat ability are much less. Usually the puppets are relatively chicken. But at this time, Song Yan couldn't see it, the combat power of a puppet equivalent to the level of the Martial Emperor was definitely not something that the Martial King could face, even if his strength was sealed by most of it, but his physical body alone was enough for the other party to drink a pot.

Although Song Yan was happy at this time, he knew that there was still one last step left, and this puppet was really valuable, that is, to recognize the master. has already established a good relationship with the coercion within the puppet, and Song Yan has a certain confidence that he can succeed in admitting the Lord with him. At this time, Song Yan also figured out this coercion, this should be the remnant soul of the master of this puppet, due to the passage of time, his remnant soul has gradually lost consciousness, although there is a strong coercion. But it is no longer possible to tell whether it is friend or foe.

Therefore, Song Yan is very confident that he can successfully recognize him. In fact, just as Song Yan thought, that coercion did not have any resistance, but was very pandering, as if Song Yan's divine consciousness was actually a part of himself. After fusing that coercion, Song Yan had the command of this puppet. Not only that, as long as Song Yan wants, he can use the puppet anytime and anywhere.

"Hahaha! It's done!" After doing this, Song Yan laughed wildly, and then before Yueya could ask about the process, Song Yan couldn't wait to only bring up this golden statue of the lion king. "Squeak squeak, boom!" a sound of teeth came from the statue, and then, under the surprised gaze of Yueya, the statue that had stood in place since her father found it finally moved. The statue walked slowly through the noble inner courtyard with huge steps. However, after Song Yan's control, the speed of this statue became faster and faster, and Song Yan also asked him to do some other actions from time to time, and this statue was completed little by little. From the beginning of the slow leisure, until the later action like the wind. In just one afternoon, Song Yan understood all the functions of this statue.

(End of chapter)