"But to be honest, Henggu is still very handsome. Wo Pingchuan said with a somewhat look.

Of course, Henggu at that time was also a top ten beautiful man in the whole world. Han Bingling said proudly.

"What are you proud of?" Wo Pingchuan looked at Han Bingling and asked, and then said a sentence that caused millions of critical damage to Jun Ling's mind: "But your boyfriend is far behind." ”

Jun Ling looked heartbroken, his current Pi Xiang is indeed very good, but compared to Heng Gu, it is more than a star and a half worse.

Jun Ling's heart was full of tears, so he could only frantically throw his eyes at Lie Pingchuan.

Wo Pingchuan smiled a little awkwardly, and was frightened by Jun Ling's eye knife.

"Alright. Han Bingling smiled and kissed Jun Ling's side face and said, "My favorite is still you, it doesn't matter how you look." ”

Jun Ling was obviously smoothed out, and the corners of his lips were quickly hooked.

Then Jun Ling and the three of them began to carefully look at the sculptures around them, and found that these sculptures were really real, just like real people.

Of course, this is in addition to the other sculptures of the Emperor Henggu on the throne.

Although the statue of the Emperor Henggu is also vivid, it can be seen at a glance that it is carved in stone, but the other statues look like flesh and blood at a glance, and there is a muscular touch to the touch, but it is as hard as a stone.

"I suddenly thought that the sculptures here wouldn't all be puppets. Wo Pingchuan asked in a bit of a panic.

"Think and don't, these are puppets. Jun Ling said.

"But aren't all normal puppets metal? Wo Pingchuan asked.

"You said that they are ordinary puppets, these puppets are obviously not ordinary, okay? The refining method of these puppets is extremely cruel, and they are made from living people.

Refining this flesh-and-blood puppet had to go through seventy-seven and forty-nine procedures, each of which would make people feel extreme pain, and the refining power was less than one percent. Jun Ling said.

"Vicious. When Wo Pingchuan heard Jun Ling's words, he gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"It's really vicious, but correspondingly, this kind of puppet has many advantages, first of all, it is self-aware, has rich combat experience, and is flexible and not stiff.

The second is that this kind of flesh and blood can still be cultivated and become stronger and stronger.

Therefore, although this method of refining puppets is vicious, it was very popular in the ancient era, and it was repeatedly banned.

But now this refining method has long been lost and does not exist. Jun Ling said.

"Lost, why do I think you will also use this method of refining puppets?" Wo Pingchuan looked at Jun Ling and the two suspiciously and asked.

"As you might think, we do. Jun Ling generously admitted.

In his opinion, there is nothing to hide from such things.

After receiving the recognition of Jun Ling and the others, Wo Pingchuan also snorted: "I knew you would, and you wanted to deceive me and lose it." ”

"What, sister-in-law, do you want to learn?" Han Bingling looked at Wo Pingchuan and asked.

When Wo Pingchuan heard Han Bingling's words, he smiled dumbly and said, "How is it possible? ”

"I think so. Han Bingling laughed.

"But why don't these puppets move?" Wo Pingchuan asked curiously.

"This is a shortcoming of flesh and blood puppets, although the flesh and blood refined from living people can continue to cultivate and become stronger, but they have a time limit, and after a certain period of time, these flesh and blood puppets will not move, just like dead people. Jun Ling said.

"I can understand this, if these flesh and blood puppets have been cultivating and existing, how perverted will they be?" Wo Pingchuan nodded, and then said, "How long can these flesh and blood puppets exist?"

The cold ice spirit made a five-to-five towards Wo Ping.

"Five hundred years, so little?" Wohei Kushido.

"How could it be. Han Bingling's eyes widened, and he said, "I mean 500,000 years, at least 30,000 years. ”

"Thirty thousand years?" Wo Pingchuan opened his mouth wide and compared three.

"Well, in the era of Henggu, the average life expectancy was dozens of times that of what we are now, so 30,000 years is normal. Jun Ling said.

In other words, these puppets have been around for at least 30,000 years. "Woping Kushi.

"Not only that, but looking at the color of these puppets, they have begun to be petrified, and they should have existed for at least three million years. Han Bingling said after observing for a while.

"Three million years?" Wo Pingchuan's eyes widened, as if he had thought of something.

Seeing Wo Pingchuan's expression, Jun Ling asked, "Did you just think that three million years ago happened to be a time period that disappeared for tens of thousands of years?"

"What do you know? This is top secret. Wo Pingchuan asked, if it wasn't for Han Bingtong telling her, she wouldn't know.

Although the Ice Spirit had permission to know, she hadn't had time to visit the Water Han's library, so how did he know?

"Analyzed from the history of the library of the Holy Flame Academy. Jun Ling replied lazily.

Only then did Wo Pingchuan remember that Jun Ling and the two of them were so smart that they were dead, and it was not strange to deduce it.

"So something big must have happened three million years ago, and this palace should be a legacy left at that time.

And the most important thing is that except for the flesh and blood puppets in the shape of divine beasts on the pillar, the other flesh and blood puppets are real human beings, and they don't have any divine beast blood. Jun Ling said in surprise.

"Real humans?" Wo Pingchuan said in shock.

Humans disappeared as early as 10 million years ago, and were replaced by a hybrid of mythical beasts and humans, so this real human must have an absolute connection with the history of the disappearance, but she can't think of what that connection is. Let's look for books

This is the end of the small talk. Jun Ling waved his hand.

Wo Pingchuan closed his mouth very obediently.

"Before you leave this hall, you must first take one thing. Jun Ling walked over to the throne and said.

"It really should be taken away, and it shouldn't be left here in the dust. Han Bingling smiled, with nostalgia in his eyes.

Wo Pingchuan was stunned when he heard this, so he could only continue to stare at Jun Ling, wanting to see what Jun Ling was going to take away.

I saw Jun Ling walking past the statue of Henggu lying on the throne on his side and stepping on Henggu's body.

Wo Pingchuan's eyes immediately widened in horror, Jun Ling dared to be so disrespectful to the legendary Henggu Emperor.

Wo Pingchuan looked at the nine-colored thunderclouds that suddenly appeared in the sky above the main hall in horror, and knew that this was Jun Ling's disrespect for Heng Gu that provoked the anger of the heavenly earthquake.

"Jun Ling, come down. Wo Pingchuan exclaimed.

In response to this kind of heavenly punishment, the solution that Wo Pingchuan can think of now is to bow seven times and bow to the ancient statue of Henggu in order to punish lightly.

However, Wo Pingchuan thought so, but Jun Ling did not cooperate, but stood on tiptoe, wanting to take the long sword sculpture on the wall.

It's a little unattainable, Jun Ling even jumped on it a few times, and he was shocked to see Wo Pingchuan.

"You still don't stop Jun Ling?" Wo Pingchuan said anxiously to Han Bingling.

She figured it out, if Jun Ling didn't listen to her, could he still not listen to Han Bingling's words?

"It's fine. Han Bingling smiled in a determined tone.

"That's the Nine-Colored God Exterminating Thunder, a thunder tribulation that even the legendary gods can destroy, how can Jun Ling be fine?" Wo Pingchuan said in a hurry.

"Don't worry, this thunder doesn't dare to split Jun Ling. Han Bingling gave Wo Pingchuan a slightly calm look.

"I don't care about you anymore. Seeing that she couldn't persuade Han Bingling, Wo Pingchuan roared angrily.

Looking at Jun Ling again, I saw that I hadn't touched the long sword sculpture after jumping several times in a row.

Jun Ling was a little angry and stepped on the Henggu statue several times, as if he was about to crush the Henggu statue.

Then Jun Ling's hand gathered the mysterious power, and the palm print of the fallen leaves was photographed towards the ancient statue.

Wo Pingchuan's eyes almost rolled and fainted.

This is not just disrespectful? It is simply a great disrespect, and it is an offense that cannot be excused for death.

Jun Ling successfully took the long sword sculpture off the wall with the anti-shock force of the fallen leaf seal.

"Boom!" When Jun Ling landed on the Henggu statue again, he directly smashed the Henggu statue.

Wo Pingchuan immediately tugged at her heart, feeling that she had been angry with Jun Ling for high blood pressure and heart disease, and this time Jun Ling's actions must have completely angered Tiandao.

Just as Wo Pingchuan thought, the nine-colored thunderclouds above the main hall immediately became violent, and thunderclouds of various colors converged.

Wo Pingchuan couldn't tell how many colors of thunderclouds there were, she only knew that once the thunder and lightning fell, the entire palace would turn into ashes in an instant.

Jun Ling stepped down from the range where the throne was, and the Xuan Power of his whole body was immediately released, and just now in it, it was very difficult to even use the Xuan Power and Yuan Force.

Jun Ling watched as the sky gathered countless colored thunderclouds, converging the Xuan Power in the sword-shaped sculpture in his hand.

A burst of intense red light lit up, and even though he had closed his eyes, Wo Pingchuan still felt the blindness of his eyes.

"Bang!" fiery red flames spilled out of the cracks.

After the red light faded, pieces of rubble fell to the ground, revealing the long sword hidden beneath the stone.

The fiery red blade, the ice-blue hilt is carved with a cold ice Jiao, and there seems to be a giant dragon swimming in the fiery red blade, and there are three blood characters engraved on the blade - Henggu Sword.

When the Henggu Sword revealed its original appearance, Wo Pingchuan's eyesight finally recovered.

"It wasn't a sculpture, it was a real sword. Wo Pingchuan exclaimed.

"Presumptuous, get out!" Jun Ling held the Henggu Sword and shouted coldly at the thunderclouds above the main hall.

Wo Pingchuan almost knelt for Jun Ling, this thundercloud will listen to his words before there is a ghost.

But to Wo Pingchuan's surprise, the thunder that had already been split half of it actually stopped alive and did not dare to split.

"Not rolling?" Jun Ling sneered at the thunderclouds above.

Then Wo Pingchuan saw a face appear in the thunderclouds above the main hall and looked at Jun Ling.

Then Jun Ling hooked his lips and sneered at the man's face and said, "?"

When the words fell, the Henggu Sword in Jun Ling's hand swung upwards and directly slashed out the Dao Red Sword Qi.

Wo Pingchuan opened his eyes in horror again, feeling angina again for Jun Ling's behavior of provoking Lei Yun without fear of death.

"Boom. The thundercloud was directly split in half by the red, and the roof of the main hall was also split open by Jun Ling's sword.

Then Wo Pingchuan saw the face of the person who was split in half and showed a look of horror, yes, horror.

Then the thunderclouds over the main hall disappeared without a trace, and there was a feeling of panic and flight.