Whether it was the dozens of elders standing on the earth, or the two men who were controlled by Liu Furong, they were all powerful puppets that she had been refining for hundreds of years, and they had poured all of Liu Furong's efforts into it. Now the puppet has been awakened and regained his senses, which is unacceptable to Liu Furong.

At this time, Liu Furong was no longer as glamorous and charming as before, but like a demon full of resentment, rushing towards Ling Yu with her hair scattered.

Looking at Liu Furong's figure, a sneer rose at the corner of Ling Yu's mouth. He had already sensed that when he used the power of the divine thunder in Heavenly Punishment to awaken the puppet, the connection between Liu Furong and the puppet was also severed at the same time.

The world once told me that Liu Furong was using a two-way replenishment technique, and the cultivation of those two Huaxia men was given to them by Liu Furong, and with the strength of the two puppets, Liu Furong would also find another opportunity to obtain unimaginable power.

But now that the puppet has been awakened and is no longer manipulated by Liu Furong, Liu Furong's counter-replenishment power has also dropped sharply, and her cultivation has instantly fallen to the initial level of the Immortal Realm.

"Little evil animal, what are you laughing at?" Liu Furong stared at Ling Yu's eyes tightly, and roared sharply with a terrifying and fierce glint that seemed to be able to pierce people.

"If your carefully refined puppets are awakened by me, you will no longer be able to draw power from them, and in this way, your cultivation will be greatly reduced, and you think you still have a good chance of winning?" Ling Yu shook his head, taking in the other party's cultivation in full view, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, what if the puppet is melted away by you? I'm still a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, and you're still a little saint in the Void Realm. If you dare to confront me with your cultivation, you are simply hitting a stone with an egg!" Liu Furong regretted in her heart, and her face became even more gloomy.

In fact, even she didn't understand that the puppets she had refined were all other creatures that had conquered the heavens and the earth, how could they be awakened by Ling Yu so easily? Moreover, why did the "Pure Heart Technique" cast by the other party have such great power, what was going on?

"Liu Furong, in fact, you know very well that since the puppet was awakened by me, you have no chance. Using the body of a boy to refine a puppet is an act against heaven, and you have not suffered the punishment of heaven because the time has not come, not that you can escape the punishment of heaven. ”

Ling Yu saw Liu Furong's behavior very thoroughly, and said with a smile.

Liu Furong was originally the saintess of Xuanmiaoan, and she was exposed to the most profound exercises of Xuanmiaoan since she was a child, and she also mastered many rules of heaven. Therefore, she naturally knows that everything she does is against the sky. But for revenge, she had no choice.

Ling Yuyun lightly broke Liu Furong's puppet, which seemed a little incredible and unbelievable to Liu Furong, but in fact, all this was due to coincidence.

To be precise, when he broke the puppet, he did not rely on Ling Yu's "Pure Heart Technique", but on the power of heavenly thunder that he comprehended from the divine thunder. The power of heavenly thunder is conceived in the punishment of the gods against the heavens, and it is the embodiment of the will of the heavenly way, and it is naturally the natural nemesis of puppet evil arts.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Liu Furong seemed to have lost all her strength in an instant, and slowly fell into the sky, slumping on the ground. Although she didn't know what weird Xuantong Ling Yu had used to break the puppet, there was no doubt that she had lost.

"Ling Yu, although I lost, I don't accept it! Why can you break my puppet, do you know how much effort I put in to wait for this day? Why can you, a mere little cultivator in the Void Realm, let all my efforts go to waste, why!" Liu Furong's eyes showed a look of despair and unwillingness.

In response to Liu Furong's roar, Ling Yu sighed lightly and said slowly: "Perhaps, this is called evil not prevailing over good." ”

"Evil doesn't prevail over good, hehe, what is evil, and what is good?" a long sigh came out, and Liu Furong's face began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye. The proud delicate body became rickety, and the beautiful face began to wrinkle, and finally became an old woman.

"Fleur, you are wrong, we are wrong, you use evil magic to manipulate us, we should hate you. But in the beginning, we didn't resist the temptation ourselves, so we have no right to blame you. We are to blame for all this, and we are guilty of death!" At this moment, many elders who had regained their clarity said guiltily.

"Shaoxia, I heard that you are the current master of the Xuanmiao Nunnery, right? We old fellows are guilty, and we are not worthy of being disciples of the Xuanmiao Nunnery, let alone staying in the Elder Pavilion. We only hope that you will be kind to Xuan Myoan and carry it forward. ”

More and more elders regained their senses, leaving tears of remorse and self-reproach.

"Let's go, we are all sinners of the Xuanmiao Nunnery, what face do we have to stay here? Since this little brother is the master of the nunnery hand-picked by Su Yi, he obviously has his own merits. We believe in the vision of plain clothes. ”

"Yes, Su Yi is far-sighted and has a furrow in his chest, although this little brother is a man, but since we have made a big mistake, we are not qualified to talk about the affairs of Xuan Miaoan. If you make a mistake in your walk, you will lose your footing, and it will be too late to regret it!"

"Let's go, let's go and worship Senior Sister Yan, and then leave here. ”

“......”

After the elders regained their clarity, they all felt deeply remorseful for what they had done, and they supported each other and walked into the distance.

Ling Yu looked at the backs of these elders and did not stop them. After all, they are the elders of Xuanmiaoan, and although they have been at fault, they have not caused a catastrophe. Let the past pass.

It wasn't until everyone left the Elders' Pavilion that only Ling Yu and Liu Furong were left in the vast wilderness. As for the men, they had already fallen into a coma.

"Ling Yu, I have one last request......" Liu Furong and Ling Yu looked at each other, and the old woman who controlled the Elder Pavilion with one hand was disheartened and said tremblingly.

Looking at Liu Furong in the last years of the wind and candle, Ling Yu nodded, as if she had guessed what the other party was thinking, "Go ahead, just don't be too long, don't disturb the seniors' sleep." ”

"Thank you!" Hearing Ling Yu's words, a cloudy tear fell from the corner of Liu Furong's eyes.

Ling Yu stared at Liu Furong's back, and it wasn't until she had disappeared from her sight that Ling Yu withdrew her gaze.

He had already guessed where Liu Furong would go, but he didn't stop him. Because Ling Yu knew that this was like a fateful fate, and it was time to end it.

Ling Yu looked back at the dozens of Chinese men who were in a coma because they had lost control, and shook his head helplessly. I want this mysterious nunnery to stand proudly in China for endless years, standing in the torrent of time for eternity, and being admired. But who would have thought that the foundation of Xuanmiaoan would be so rotten and unbearable?

In the end, Ling Yu took out a pill from his arms, melted it into water, and fed it to these men to swallow one after another.

The elixir used by Ling Yu was not the Ice Chalcedony Jade Dew Pill, that kind of grade of divine medicine was hard to find in the world, it was not that Ling Yu was reluctant, but that these men could not withstand the surging divine power in it.

When Ling Yu fed the elixir in the water to the men, the faces of those men finally regained a little ruddy. Finally, they woke up slowly.

When they woke up, the men looked confused, apparently having lost all their previous memories. You know, they were almost refined into dried corpses, and now it's good to be able to save their lives. As for memories, Ling Yu preferred that they didn't remember.

Ling Yu told the men that they had been knocked unconscious by an earthquake. Now that the turmoil has subsided, the men are told to return to their homes.

The men had just regained their senses, and their bodies, minds, and reflexes were still sluggish. They didn't doubt Ling Yu's words, and left Xuanmiao'an one after another.

After dispersing everyone, Ling Yu took a deep breath and walked towards the Elder Pavilion. Whether it was the inheritance of the Deadwood Daoist that Liu Furong had used before, or her later act of refining the puppet, Ling Yu felt that this Elder Pavilion was not simple.

The Elder Pavilion, which was still noisy before, seemed a little deserted because of the departure of everyone, Ling Yu walked to the door of the hall, and the sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the main hall, very lonely.

The main hall has three floors, and the first floor is very empty, and it seems that it should be the meeting hall of the elders. The second floor should be where Liu Furong lived, and in the study on this floor, there was a stack of rice paper, on which Yan Suyi's name was written. The font of those names is sharp, and it seems to contain a strong hatred, and it looks like it should be from Liu Furong's hand.

The third floor is the place where the scriptures are stored in the Elder's Pavilion, and in that layer there are countless exercises of the Xuan Miao Temple. And in these three layers, Ling Yu did not find the shadow of "Dead Wood Divine Skill", nor did he see the cultivation method of puppetry.

"Could it be that the Dead Wood Divine Skill and the puppet technique are not from Xuan Miao'an?" As soon as the words came out, Ling Yu also shook his head with a wry smile. Xuan Miao Nunnery is one of the four gates of the Chinese Righteous Path, how can it have the evil inheritance of "Dead Wood Divine Skill" and puppetry?

Thinking of this, Ling Yu slowly walked down the third floor and came to the side hall on the first floor. When Ling Yu came to the side hall, he looked at the spiritual position enshrined inside, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

Because Ling Yu had looked outside the hall before, the main hall of the Elder Pavilion was built next to the mountain, as if it was embedded in the Cangshan Mountain behind it. However, how could a normal hall use such a strange way of building?

Thinking of this, Ling Yu walked to the depths of the side hall. There, the spiritual seat of the elders of the Xuanmiao Nunnery is enshrined, and the futon under the spiritual platform is stained with dust, and no one should have worshiped it for a long time.

Ling Yu dusted off the dust on the futon, took out three sticks of incense from the incense table, lit them with a fire fold, and respectfully inserted them into the incense burner. Then, Ling Yu knelt down on her knees and bowed respectfully.

Although Ling Yu is not a disciple of Xuanmiaoan, the sages of Xuanmiaoan are enshrined here, and now as the master of Xuanmiaoan, he should pay tribute to his ancestors.

Ling Yu respectfully kowtowed three times to those spiritual positions, then picked up the towel on the side, soaked it with water, and wiped the spiritual positions.

Qing Wan once said that the spiritual positions here are all sages who have made great contributions to the Xuan Miao Nunnery, and even cleaning this place is not something that ordinary disciples or elders are qualified to do, only the owner of the nunnery is qualified to clean the spiritual position.

But because after the Elders' Pavilion and Yan Suyi broke up, Yan Suyi was turned away by the powerhouses of the Elders' Pavilion, so no one has cleaned it for hundreds of years.

As for those elders, they were controlled by Liu Furong, and it was impossible for them to clean up here. So, it's no surprise that it's full of dust.

And when Ling Yu wiped the spirit position of the Zilin Emperor at the top from the bottom to the top, he suddenly felt a tightness in his hand, and the spirit position seemed to grow on the incense table.

Feeling the sluggishness coming from the palm of his hand, Ling Yu twisted with the trend. And as Ling Yu twisted, a sound that seemed to be a mechanism spinning followed.

The sudden change startled Ling Yu, and he hurriedly retreated a few steps and looked intently. I found that when the spiritual position was twisted, a stone door suddenly appeared behind the spiritual platform. The stone door opened, and the rotten aura emitted choked Ling Yu violently.

Looking at the dark stone door, Ling Yu frowned slightly. Finally, he took a deep breath and stepped into the stone door.