The three days agreed with the old ghost of the poisonous sky passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past three days, the drunken temple and the bell puppet have been in retreat and cultivating the magic machine, and after some hard work, they finally got a glimpse of some doorways.

However, what the temple didn't expect was that Zhong Puppet seemed to have a very high comprehension in this regard, and even before he could figure out the trick of this exercise, Zhong Golem had already reached the realm of creation.

The first realm is to create things with bare hands.

"Alas, this thing is really hard to get, how did you make a real thing so quickly, Zhong Golem?" said with a sad face.

"Hehe, young master, maybe it's the reason why I'm studying puppets, I usually tinker with a lot of bits and pieces, and I am naturally impressed in my mind. Zhong Golem said with a smile.

Snort –

With a soft sound, I saw a faint Xuan Qi overflowing from his palm, and then a bright knife appeared out of thin air.

"This ...... It's really more popular than a dead person..."Drunk in this temple saw that he had made another artifact, he couldn't help but look even more annoyed, but he hadn't made one yet!

"Hmph, this kid is right. This special practice of using Xuan Li to derive physical objects is indeed related to what you see and hear in daily life. Don't be too presumptuous, after all, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry......"

Stunned slowly comforted in his heart.

"That's fine. Take your time......" Drunken Temple sighed, and then his eyes moved slightly: "Today should be the day when the Poison Heaven Old Ghost Xuanmai has fully recovered, and it's time to give him the Nirvana Heart." ”

Thinking of this, the drunken temple stood up, and said to Zhong Puppet while moving his somewhat stiff body: "Zhong Puppet, you practice first, there are still some things to deal with over there over there, so I'll leave first." ”

"Okay, young master, be more careful! In the chaotic wasteland, the heart of guarding against people is indispensable!" Zhong Puppet Zhengse reminded.

The drunken temple nodded, said no more, and swept towards the outside of the cave.

...............

Returning to the Black Wind Ridge Demon Village, the Drunken Temple soon found the Poison Heaven Old Ghost in a separate secret room, and the latter was closing his eyes tightly at this time, as if he was quietly cultivating.

"You're here. The old ghost suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly, his eyes were deep.

"I thought you regretted your temporary plan......"

"Haha, the poisonous old man laughed. Since I have promised to give you the heart of Nirvana, I will naturally not break my word. It was not an accident to be drunk in this temple, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

Buzz———

Immediately afterwards, he took out the Nirvana Heart from the ring and handed it directly to the Poison Heavenly Old Ghost.

The old ghost of the poisonous heaven looked at the heavenly and earthly treasures containing scorching energy in his palm, and couldn't help but look at the temple with a strange expression.

He really didn't know why this temple was so willing to give him such a precious thing, did he really just value his strength?

In this chaotic wasteland, the word reputation is like bullshit, and only strength is the absolute truth. If it were him, he would never hesitate to sacrifice this kind of treasure in order to win over a strong man, and he didn't trust anyone but himself.

"Poison Elder, it's up to you to refine the Nirvana Heart, and when you successfully break through to the Nirvana Realm, we'll leave for the royal city. When the time comes, I will help you destroy the Rakshasa Gate. Drunken Temple said softly, with a fine light in his eyes.

"Hmph, I really don't know if you don't know the height of the sky or if you have any special reliance, the Rakshasa Gate not only has Xue Wuliang, a strong person in the Nirvana Realm, but also the ten halls in the Gate Yama are all strong in the Xuan Realm, the strongest person in the Sword Sect is just a demon beast in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, why can you help me?" The old ghost of the poisonous heaven couldn't help but laugh strangely, squinting his eyes and looking at the expression of the drunken temple, as if he wanted to find the source of his confidence.

"Huh...... You don't have to worry about that, you just have to trust me. Drunk this temple smiled mysteriously.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, there are no ten halls of Yama in the Rakshasa Gate today, Lu Cheng is dead, and there are only nine halls of Yama left. ”

"What!?" The old ghost of the poisonous sky was shocked in his heart, he suddenly thought that he was already certain to die in the city lord's mansion that day, and it was the drunken temple that saved him.

But to save him, how could Lu Cheng and Mo Juetian agree? This means that this stinky kid in front of him has the hole cards to compete with the powerhouses in the late stage of the Xuan Realm! No wonder he has no fear of himself.

Looking at the sudden change in the face of the old ghost of the poisonous heaven, the drunken temple couldn't help but smile, "I wish the seniors a smooth breakthrough to the Nirvana realm, so I won't bother you first." ”

Anyway, he didn't bother to pay attention to the big questions in the latter's heart, and it was a good thing to leave some jealousy for the old ghost of the poisonous sky.

......

After leaving the temple, he immediately chose a closed secret room, and there was one more thing he hadn't had time to explore in the past few days.

Naturally, it's the mysterious Futu Tower that can't even be stung!

"Huhu, I finally have time to study you......" Drunken Temple released the small tower that emitted a strange light in the palm of his hand, and muttered curiously.

Ever since that day when it had grown bigger and killed Lu Cheng, the Floating Tu Pagoda had shrunk back to its original state. No matter how drunk this temple is, you can't find the feeling of unity that day.

"This Futu Tower is indeed of an extraordinary origin, and the size of its suppression of Lu Cheng on that day was far less than one-third of its original size, you can imagine how terrifying it will be if you can fully control this thing one day. Shocked said in the heart of the drunken temple, his tone was complicated.

"I feel that this Futu Pagoda has nothing to do with the Howling Monster, it just came out of it, I wanted to find it before, Jiang Xiong told me that Yun Xi took it out for a ride......" Drunk this temple covered his forehead, a little helpless.

Since he has a screaming monster, Yun Xi treats it as a treasure every day, and he can't be spoiled, Yun Xi used to be much closer to him, and there was a look of admiration in his eyes at any time, but now he was interrupted by this halfway screaming monster, drunk this temple and secretly gritted his teeth in his heart, and really had to find a chance to throw this little guy like a meat ball out.

I complained a little depressedly, and I didn't think much about it at the moment, and then I calmed down and continued to study the floating tower.

............

Blood City, Rakshasa Gate.

Behind the central nave, in a lavishly decorated room.

At this time, an unsightly picture is about to be staged on the couch.

A very ugly-looking middle-aged man had an obscene smile on his face.

And under him, a young, beautiful, and well-built woman was struggling with tears, but her small mouth had already been blocked, and her clothes were almost torn, leaving only close-fitting obscenities. The two slender jade arms were also tightly restrained by the powerful Xuan Li, strangling out two heart-wrenching red marks.

The girl could only let out a bitter pleading from her throat, and her tearful pupils were full of thoughts.

"Tsk, it's really a good furnace, it should be almost ...... break through the middle of the Nirvana realm" The middle-aged man licked his mouth, his rough big hand stroked the girl's jade and smooth back, and his eyes showed heat.

Just as he was about to untie his clothes and pounce on the girl's seductive ketone body, a heavy knock came through the door.

"Damn, which bastard is tired of disturbing the cultivation of the master of this sect?" the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned cold, and he roared.

"Uh... Hurry up the Lord... There is news that says... The hall master of the palace of life died tragically at the King's Landing banquet, and the hall master of the Hall of Death was seriously injured. There are no grains...," said a Rakshasa guard outside the door in a trembling voice.

"What did you say!?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire door exploded in an instant, and a terrifying mystical power from the powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm immediately swept through the entire central hall.