Murong Yue faintly felt that something was wrong, but the puppeteer's weapon had already fallen in front of her eyes, and she couldn't be distracted.

Using all the things he had learned in his previous life, Murong Yue defeated this group of puppeteers.

At this time, Murong Yue was already sweating profusely, and the injuries on his body were countless.

At this moment, a breath surged from the soles of Murong Yue's feet, flowing through Murong Yue's whole body, and he suddenly felt a burst of comfort, and the injuries on his body were healed.

As soon as Murong Yue opened her eyes, ten puppets appeared in front of her, and another battle began.

The Northern Immortal Monarch walked into the room where Murong Yue was, and placed a mirror in front of the futon where Murong Yue was cultivating.

Inside, you can clearly see the room of the Northern Immortal Monarch in the Huangquan Ring, facing the futon where he is cultivating.

The Northern Immortal Monarch was a little shocked in his heart, and he caught a glimpse of a dark purple beside the bed.

It was a piece of clothing that had not yet been finished, and the fabric was exactly the same as the dress that Murong Yue had given him before.

His mind moved slightly, and the royal blue robe that he had only worn once appeared in his hand.

The embroidery of the two clothes is exactly the same!

Therefore, the clothes were not bought for Murong Xu, they were made for him by himself!

At the same time, Jian Xiuyang found Ye Qianlin.

Jian Xiuyang saluted Ye Qianlin and said, "Dean, where has Senior Sister Murong gone, why haven't you seen her all this time?"

Ye Qianlin frowned, "Didn't you ask her teammates?"

"They don't know why, they don't want to explain it to me. Jian Xiuyang smiled awkwardly.

"She's gone to the Lost Lands, and she doesn't know when she'll be back. ”

"The Lost Land? What is that?"

"The Lost Land has no spiritual power, and you need to go through nine levels in a row to reach the Nightmare Realm, where you can calm your demons. ”

Jian Xiuyang thought for a moment and said, "How long does it take to come back after going to the Lost Land?"

"It may be half a month, it may be a month, it may be a year, it may not be ten years, it may not come back. ”

After a long time, Jian Xiuyang looked at Ye Qianlin firmly and said, "Dean, I'm going to the Lost Land, please help!"

"You don't have a demon, where are you going? This is a life-threatening thing! It's not child's play!" Ye Qianlin looked at Jian Xiuyang in surprise.

"I'm going, I'll bear all the consequences, it has nothing to do with the academy, and I ask the dean to fulfill it!"

"Alas, okay, when do you want to go?" Ye Qianlin sighed lightly.

"After five days, I need to get everything in order. ”

Ye Qianlin nodded and said, "Okay, you will come to me in five days." ”

Jian Xiuyang bowed to Ye Qianlin and said, "Thank you, dean, disciple retires." ”

Murong Yue had already challenged the last layer of the fifth level at this time, and the puppeteer on the opposite side could already completely copy Murong Yue's movements and think about the direction.

No matter what moves Murong Yue came up with to fight him, the puppeteer could always make the fastest and most accurate judgment to defeat Murong Yue.

After Murong Yue recovered again, he was dealing with the puppeteer in front of him, but he was constantly thinking of a way in his heart.

This puppet can completely copy everything about me, this is simply a battle against himself, only he knows the flaws of his own trick best, how can he defeat him?

Copy everything you have, copy everything you have......

A gleam flashed in Murong Yue's eyes, so if he didn't think in his own way of thinking and didn't use his own moves, would there be a different result?

Thinking of this, Murong Yue thought about how he would think if he was the Northern Immortal Monarch, and then recalled in his mind the moves used by the Northern Immortal Monarch in the past.

The body moved with his heart, only to hear a crisp sound, and when Murong Yue opened his eyes, the puppet in front of him had been broken into several pieces.

Then a white light flashed in front of him, and Murong Yue appeared on the lawn.

After a short rest, Murong Yue entered the sixth level.