Hundreds of undead soldiers appeared at the same time, and this scene was indeed quite spectacular. The dense dry bones exude an eerie aura of death, and this scene is faintly heart-wrenching.

The surprised expression on Xiao Wufu's face flashed, being able to control so many puppets at the same time was not something ordinary people could do. Xiao Wufu had also seen some sects that manipulated puppets to fight before, but in those sects, even elder-level figures, at most they only manipulated a dozen or so. After all, the puppet lies in the refinement, not in the quantity. There are so many secrets in this kid that people can't see through him at all. Not only can he control hundreds of puppets at the same time, but he can also control them precisely, which is truly amazing. Xiao Wufu wanted to ask about the origin of the undead soldiers, but after thinking about it, he endured it.

Since this kid didn't explain it to him face-to-face, it showed that he didn't want people to know in his heart, and Xiao Wufu was not a person who liked to explore people's secrets.

As for what this kid wanted to do when he suddenly summoned so many undead soldiers, Xiao Wufu already had a guess in his heart.

Using hundreds of undead soldiers at the same time, coupled with the law of perception, Xiao Wufu could only think of one.

"Do you want to use these undead soldiers to perceive different laws at the same time?" "What hundreds of undead soldiers can sense at the same time is hundreds of laws, "It's just nonsense, you can impose your will on the undead soldiers, but it doesn't mean that you can perceive so many laws at the same time, it is possible for you to comprehend them wholeheartedly, but it is absolutely impossible to do it at the same time." Multitasking is fundamentally contrary to the law of enlightenment. ”

"There is no need to worry about this, my puppet is a bit special, even if it imposes its own will on it, the will of each undead soldier is independent and will not interfere with each other. ”

Xiao Wufu pondered for a moment and stopped talking. With a wave of his robe, the aura of the thirty undead soldiers increased at the same time, and they were raised to the level of the ground level in just a few breaths.

Thirty steps, if this combat power can be taken out, it can easily level a small city.

"The old man has not fully recovered yet, and he can maintain a maximum of thirty puppets, and the time is limited to one month. If you want to give it a try, give it a try, and as for the result, it's completely up to fate. ”

Thirty puppets, comprehending thirty laws at the same time, this kind of thing is really a bit terrifying to say. Anyway, Xiao Wufu is hopeless, after all, this kind of unbelievable thing is unbelievable just to say it, let alone really do it. If this kid can really do it, then he is the first person in the ages.

Seeing the coffin and not crying, Xiao Wufu sat down cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and sank, and calmed the breath of the thirty undead soldiers. If you don't listen to your own advice, then let him try it, and when he hits a wall, he will know how naïve his ideas are.

But speaking of which, this undead soldier is really strange enough, he can completely accept his power, and I don't know what kind of sect made it.

Ye Lingyu nodded, thirty is thirty, as long as this method works, it will take a few more months, it will be better than ten years.

Distribute all the breath of the rest of the undead to these thirty, and then take the spirit in the ring

All the crystals were taken out and spread in front of Xiao Wufu.

These spirit crystals come from the Heavenly Poison, and there are tens of millions of them. Although these energies are nothing more than a drop in the bucket for a heavenly order, they are better than nothing. With the assistance of these spirit crystals, Xiao Wufu should be able to maintain it for a while longer.

Sitting cross-legged, he fell into the sense again.

Time flies, and another month has passed.

It has been two full months since Ye Lingyu fell into the Lock Demon Tower. The Lock Demon Tower can be opened once every two months, and it's almost time to open again.

Outside the lock demon tower, Tsing Yi Qianying held a broom around the tower to sweep away the dust and fallen leaves. The movements are unhurried, calm and unhurried.

That posture is sacred and cold, not stained with a trace of mortal dust, and occasionally people will stop and watch when they pass here. Some people even come here secretly every day, just to take a look at the moving fairy posture.

Today she is here again, as usual. The broom stroked and swept away the few fallen leaves on the ground.

"Well, today she is here again. There was a passing maid next to him, Wan Er, sighed lightly.

"yes, she's been sweeping the tower for two months. It's like this every day, and I don't know how long it will last. ”

"I heard that she was trapped by love, and I heard that her man was locked up in this tower. ”

"It's really fake, such a beautiful person, how can a man in the world be worthy of her. ”

"Don't believe it, I heard that there was a man who dragged a Venerable into the tower that day, and it was also the blessing of the people of Tona that our Sword and Wine Villa was able to avoid a catastrophe, I heard that it was the man at that time. ”

"It turned out to be that person, alas, it's a pity, I entered this tower, and I don't want to think of it in this life. Poor this girl is still in the mood for love, you say, such a beautiful girl, will our young master like it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the young master is wholeheartedly devoted to Miss Meisha, so he won't mess with flowers. ”

"Actually, there have always been bad rumors about Miss Meisa, and it is rumored that he is messing with his subordinates......"

"Alright, shut up. There are some things that we should not say, just do our own thing. Don't grind around. ”

The maids of Sword Wine Villa were all carefully selected, and those women of warblers and swallows were chirping softly like little sparrows, dragging their cloud-like skirts and slowly drifting away.

The poem butterfly's head hung down slightly, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she walked around the lock demon tower with lotus steps.

It's been two months, and she's been waiting here for two whole months, and every day is like a year. If it weren't for Xiao Hei telling her that Ye Lingyu was still alive, she might have been desperate.

At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew behind her, and a figure fell behind her.

"Red old-timers. Shidie put away her broom and bowed.

"Okay, okay, don't be polite. Let's go through two tricks with the old man today, and see the results of your cultivation yesterday. ”

"Yes. Shidie's eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion.

He came to the open space next to him with the red dust knife, threw out a few jade plaques with his bare hands, and the jade plaques fell around the red dust knife, and immediately turned into a huge formation, and a few sticks stretched out in the formation

vines, slamming towards the Red Dust Knife.

The Red Dust Knife bowed slightly, his fingers pointed forward, and several vines suddenly turned into fragments. At the same time, a stream of spiritual power was transmitted from his feet to the ground, and several shattering explosions came from the ground, and the formation dissipated and became invisible at the same time.

But it's not over yet, the Red Dust Knife took another step forward, pointed towards the poetry butterfly point, and the heavenly step shot, the power can be imagined. Shi Die didn't hurry to throw down a few jade plaques at her feet, and a large defensive array suddenly appeared. The semi-circular light curtain collided with the fingers of the Red Dust Knife, forcibly blocking the time of the Red Dust Knife's five breaths, and then a gap was cracked and shattered.

The Red Dust Knife hurriedly withdrew his hand at the same time as the formation was shattered, and fell two feet away: "Not bad, yes, there has been progress compared to the previous few days." Judging by the technique and speed of your formation, you are almost already a six-rank array mage, and it won't be long before you think it will go further. ”

Xie Hong's seniors pointed out. ”

"Haha, it should. The old man has never seen a woman as talented as you, to be honest, even if it is the old man's daughter, I am afraid that it is not as good as you. You are also half a disciple of the old man, and it is natural for me to give you some advice. ”

"The old red seniors praised it falsely, I can learn the formation, it is all the credit of Ling'er and the red elder. ”

Hongchen Dao smiled awkwardly and did not answer.

He said in his heart that you can learn the formation, how can it have anything to do with me.

Shi Die's formation was all learned from that little wood spirit. I don't know what the origin of that little wood spirit is, the strength of the formation, even the Red Dust Knife is amazed. In the past two months, Xiao Mu Ling has been teaching the Shidie formation by hand, and in just two months, it has made a breakthrough in the Shidie formation.

Today's Shidie is already a sixth-grade array mage, plus she is still an eighth-grade alchemist, and her attainments in medicine are also extremely outstanding, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a strange woman.

And Hongchen Dao was also blushing at that formation, although he himself knew a lot of formations, but compared to Ling'er, it still seemed a little dwarfed.

He really wants to learn one or two hands, but he is an old-timer, and he is embarrassed to put down his face to ask a junior, so he fights with Shidie every day in the name of "guidance", trying to learn something from Shidie's moves, but after so many days, he has learned nothing.

"That, Shidie Nizi, you tell the old man about the principle of the formation you cast today, and see if the old man can help you with some more guidance. Hongchen Dao's eyes flashed with the light of a thief, and he was silent on the surface.

"Yes. Shidie replied respectfully.

Then he explained all the techniques of his own formation, etc., to the Red Dust Knife.

As he listened, Hongchen Dao was shocked. The heart said that there was still so much attention to this array, and when I listened to it, I fell into deep thought.

"I see, I see......" Hongchen touched his chin, thoughtful.

"Red senior?" Shi Die looked puzzled.

"Ahem, what's that...... Yes, yes, it's rare for you to have these insights, and the old man is also very pleased. It's just that you have to rely on yourself for everything, and you can't wait for me to give you advice. So this

You think about it for yourself in two days, and I figure it out in two days...... Phew, when I think the time is right, I'll talk to you again...... You can think for yourself first, I'll go first. ”

With that, he hurried to his room without stopping, thinking that he should retreat and think about it before he forgot it. As a result, before he could take two steps, his steps suddenly paused, and he looked back at the sky in the distance.

"Red old-timers...... What's wrong?" Shi Die saw that Hongchen Dao's face was wrong, and stepped forward to ask.

The kind smile on Hongchen Dao's face was gone, but it became more dignified than it had ever been. It was the first time since he had been promoted to the Heavenly Rank that he had shown such an expression.

"Someone is coming. Shi Die Nizi, you go back to the house to take care of your daughter first, and by the way, let someone call the Xiao family boy. ”

Although I don't know who the person who came, but seeing that the red dust knife is serious like this, it is obviously not easy to come.

Shidie did not hesitate and hurriedly did so. After a while, Xiao Wanjin came with a few subordinates.

"Elder Hong, what's going on?"

"Someone is coming, and the strength of the person who comes is not below me. Hongchen Dao said solemnly.

He is now a heavenly step, and the person who comes is not below him, so obviously the person who comes is also a heavenly level.

There are very few Heavenly Ranks on this continent, and there is only one Red Dust Dao in the Heavenly Saint Empire. The person who came was obviously from the mainland, and it was very likely that they were from some major sects.

After a while, I saw two figures flying in the air.

The two of them were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the top of the Sword Wine Villa.

Without the slightest pause, they fell straight down, just in front of Hongchen Dao and Xiao Wanjin.

The two of them were old and young, the old man was fairy-like, with a fluttering white beard, wearing a plain white robe, although his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were not cloudy at all.

The young man is twenty or thirty years old, and the jade tree is in the wind, and he is full of an unstoppable pride.

The old man's cultivation is unfathomable, and he even has to faintly suppress the Red Dust Knife, while the young man's cultivation is slightly lower, with the level of the fifth layer of the Xuan Rank.

However, at this age, it is extremely rare to have a fifth-level cultivation level. This kind of person, among any peer, can be regarded as the best.

(End of chapter)