The monk is the head of all spirits, that is, he has the most exquisite body in the world, and he has the most incredible soul in the world.

The real humanoid puppet is made of the golden body of the dead monk, which determines its spiritual wisdom and takes away its soul.

The secret method of refining this humanoid puppet, because it is too vicious, has been completely lost as early as after the Immortal War thousands of years ago, and the jade plate obtained by the Heavenly Machine Ancestor of the Chaoyin Sect can only refine a simple puppet.

The puppet taken out by the Earth Lingzi, although it has the form of a strong man, does not have its own spiritual intelligence, let alone think about spells and cultivation, at best it is a bunch of refining materials that can walk and move, and can resist the attacks of ordinary monks' spells.

As the third son of Tiancang, Lin Ling is also Lin Aotian's personal disciple, which is enough to come into contact with some secret rumors that are forbidden in the secret court of Tiancang Sect.

With his insight and wisdom, he had just seen the puppet taken out by the earth spirit son, and although he was surprised in his heart, his mind was spinning, and he had already seen through the essence of this puppet from those secret rumors.

His blue talisman of a sword from the west was made by Lin Aotian with Yuan Ying cultivation as a pardon, and the fish scale armor of the puppet essence gold was like a puddle of dirt washed by a torrential rain in front of this talisman.

Lin Ling's heart regarded the puppet of the Earth Spirit Son as a barrier, but he also had to admit that the Heavenly Machine Ancestor was indeed at a loss for his life, and he wanted to find the way to survive from the large array formed by the sea of evil flowers in front of him, but this puppet happened to be the most suitable thing to make the best use of.

The dreamheart orchid relied on the dazzling dark blue color to hallucinate the soul, and the puppet sat and walked, relying on the monk's divine sense. Although the Rotten Bone Serpent Grass is very poisonous, it is as difficult as piercing a thick stone wall with a soft blade of grass to corrode the Golem's Adamantite Fish Scale Armor.

After Lin Ling thought about it for a while, a relaxed expression appeared on his face, he was at ease, and continued to watch with interest how the seven people of the Earth Spirit Son would control this puppet next.

The above-grade spirit stone is inserted into the puppet's forehead, just like a monk who is born with his divine sense, and the spirit opens the yellow court, and with the traction of his divine sense, the puppet can move as he wishes and walk freely.

The seven members of the Chaoyin Sect sprinkled the formation of the Seven Stars Beidou on the grass with pure white jade powder, and the Earth Spirit Son sat cross-legged in the Tianshu, and the other six people occupied the star position in turn, all holding a fixed star disk of fine iron in their hands.

Di Lingzi took out the emerald green soul fixing talisman in the auspicious cloud jade pendant, and the aura in his palm flashed, and the green light of this emerald green talisman appeared, and a faint green line quickly sank into the yellow court between the eyebrows of Di Lingzi.

The momentum of the earth spirit rose suddenly, and he seemed to inadvertently look at Lin Ling, who was standing up not far away, standing leisurely on the grassy slope, and as far as he could see, there was a distorted ripple visible to the naked eye in the space.

This soul-fixing talisman instantly condensed the soul of the earth spirit son to the realm of Jindan, and wherever he thought about it, his divine consciousness was close to the level of turning reality into reality.

Lin Ling felt a stinging pain in his eyes as if he had been pricked by a needle, he sneered in his heart, his eyes looked at Di Lingzi coldly, and his right hand seemed to unintentionally touch the storage jade pendant on his waist.

The condensation of the divine soul takes years of accumulation, and with the gradual stabilization of the Dao heart, the gratitude of the heavenly machine, the insight into the mortal dust, and the cultivation and realm have reached the primordial infant stage, in order to truly transform the divine consciousness into reality. Like Earth Lingzi, relying on a soul fixing talisman that was forbidden by a Yuan Infant Monk with a trace of divine sense forgiveness to forcibly raise the realm, it was completely a self-cutting Heavenly Gate to quench his thirst.

In the years to come, the Earth Spirit Son has already broken the possibility of condensing the Yuan Shen.

Lin Ling didn't think that Di Lingzi would be able to enter the Yuanying one day, and at that glance just now, he didn't feel any killing intention, for the sake of the overall situation, he resisted the urge to pull out the magic talisman, and continued to look at the puppet controlled by Ding Lingzi with a cold face.

Di Lingzi's glance was really not intentional, the moment he rushed into the Yellow Court with the green thread, his heart suddenly gave birth to a thousand pride.

Seem!

At a glance, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are all low, and thousands of living beings are ants.

However, he was not stupid enough to see the reality clearly, his eyes saw Lin Ling's cold face, his fingers gently twisted the storage jade pendant on his waist, Di Lingzi's mind was clear in an instant, he was shocked with surprise and a faint sense of pleasure in his heart, he didn't look at Lin Ling's face, closed his eyes and meditated, sat and watched inwardly, and a wisp of divine consciousness stabbed at the tiger-shaped mask of the puppet.

In the amazed eyes of everyone, the puppet first stiffly twisted its neck to look left and right, and then faced the sea of flowers, carefully raised its right foot and took a step forward, leaving a deep footprint on the grassy slope, two thick arms began to swing vigorously, in the "buzzing" sound of the mechanism, the footsteps gradually accelerated, straight towards the sea of flowers, leaving two lines of deep footprints behind him.

The puppet is nine feet tall, dressed in pure gold fish scale armor, and weighs hundreds of catties, making it like a fat dolphin arching into the vegetable field after stepping into the sea of flowers.

In this way, the puppet trampled on countless Dream Heart Youlan along the way, and rushed out of a distance of 100 zhang after half a moment.

Lin Ling looked closely, and did not see any abnormalities in the puppet, he was now sure that the puppet drawn by his divine sense would not be confused by the sea of flowers, the poison of the rotten bone snake grass, and it would not cause any corrosion or damage to the armor of pure gold.

Finding the birth gate of the Great Array is only a matter of time.

As for the formation, Lin Ling only knew a little bit about it, he had all the aura and spells in his body, and now he was also powerless and difficult to cast.

He let out a long breath, put aside the distractions in his heart, and could only choose to wait with peace of mind.

Lin Ling's mind was relieved, and a feeling of weakness and tiredness followed, and the aura in the dantian began to surge a little dryly.

Dantian Lingding, which seems to be invisible under the inner view, is actually a strange space of three inches and three, this strange space hides the essence and the spirit, and naturally there is a layer of invisible barriers. The power of the previous forbidden purple thunder was so powerful that it split several thin cracks into this invisible barrier.

Lin Lingdantian's foundation was damaged, so naturally he couldn't hide the majestic aura that had liquefied into a pool of dark blue liquid. After most of the aura overflowed and disappeared, the dark blue liquid turned into a white cloud, and Lin Ling's damaged dantian was able to barely maintain his line.

After that, he wrapped the damaged dantian with the spiritual liquid that was transformed into a solid foundation Peiyuan, and although he completely stabilized the damaged dantian, in a short period of time, the spiritual fluid could not completely repair the few fine cracks.

Lin Ling sat cross-legged as usual, endured the tearing pain caused by the restlessness of the spiritual qi in the dantian, released his divine sense, and after sweeping the surrounding radius for several miles, he turned his head and raised the corner of his eyebrows at Lin Qi behind him.

When Lin Qi sat silently beside him, Lin Ling looked down at the tender green grass in front of his feet, and commanded, "I need to purify my heart and cultivate for a while, you take the disciples of the Torture Court to be on guard." ”

His last word of vigilance raised his voice slightly, sounding a little clean and crisp.

Lin Qi nodded knowingly and then stood up and began to look for the disciples of the Torture Courtyard in the crowd.

Lin Ling only knew a little about the formation method, and the remaining disciples of the Tiancang Sect were a group of laymen to see the excitement, and the puppets had gone deep into the sea of flowers, and these disciples had gradually dispersed on the grassy slope, from yesterday to now, in just one day, even the most dull disciples also understood that this underworld was not a stable Tiancang Sect, and the blood of more than a dozen disciples also made everyone truly realize that only by becoming a strong person can they have the possibility of living in peace.

Lin Ling had already sat cross-legged and meditated, Vipassana practice, Lin Qi and more than a dozen disciples of the Torture Court scattered into a semicircle, surrounded two feet in front of Lin Ling, facing the other side of the grassy slope, his eyes were calm, but his eyes fell on the seven people of the Earth Spirit at any time, and the other disciples of the Tiancang Sect were all privately instructed by Lin Qi, just like Lin Ling, to sit cross-legged and practice Vipassana.

Jing Lian was not interested in the formation breaking method of the seven people of the Earth Spirit Son, he just glanced at the eye-catching puppet, and continued to look at the sea of flowers in the distance, thinking quietly and silently, Ye Bufan did not seize the time to meditate and practice after watching the excitement with the disciples of the Tiancang Sect, but quietly sat beside Jing Lian.

He didn't quite know why Jing Lian's back looked a little heavy and helpless.

After waiting for a while, Jinglian didn't say anything, and Ye Bufan didn't ask anything.

The storage bag on his chest contained a lot of fatty sauce meat, a few skins of clear well water, a few bottles of spicy liquor, and some crispy and sweet fragrant flower cakes.

Ye Bufan turned his head to look at Jinglian's side face, silently took out a bag of fragrant flower cakes wrapped in pampas grass, and took out a crude porcelain bottle with a big belly and a round waist.

Jing Lian was indifferent to the subtle sounds around her and a faint sweet smell, still looking at the sea of flowers in the distance silently.

"Have you ever drunk?"

Ye Bufan asked in a voice, and without waiting for Jinglian to answer, he had already pulled out the soft stopper on the wine bottle, and reached out to hand over the dusty and shoddy porcelain bottle.

The wine is bought from a small shop on Heqian Street, and those who like this kind of bad wine are the peddlers and pawns of Qinglin Town, the poor people, who do not ask for any sweetness and clarity when drinking, and have a long aftertaste, but only the wine is strong enough to rush and be strong enough, and after a few sips, you can get drunk and dream to death, and forget your worries in the cup.

A pungent and pungent smell diffused from the mouth of the bottle, and Jinglian sniffled slightly, and the calm expression on her face became a little vivid.

He reached out and took the gray and shoddy porcelain bottle, and his eyes were slightly hot.

At that moment just now, his Zen heart was gently rippling, and from the man beside him, Jing Lian clearly felt the warmth of the deep veins of licking calves.