0211 Martial Soul Puppet

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Fa Ling handed the star-gathering silver plate in his hand to a monk in front of him with a grim face, a slender body, and a gilded iron rod on his back.

"Jin Chanzi, this time I went to Yunlan Country, your task is to find the Holy Beast Soul Bone that formed the Quartet Blood Hell Array, and bring it to the teacher, understand?"

The golden cicada took the silver plate, and a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The blood cicada is really a waste, with the three major horcruxes of my sect, he was actually killed, my Zen face was lost, if he died elsewhere, he would have died in a small vassal country downstream, I heard that the king of Yunlan Country is only an eighth-level martial sect, right? Master rest assured, even if I destroy Yunlan Kingdom, I will bring it back to the Quartet Blood Prison. ”

is a good golden cicada, he will destroy Yunlan Country when he opens his mouth, if this arrogance is heard by the martial arts cultivators of Yunlan Country, he will definitely laugh off his big teeth.

However, if you know that this guy is a third-level martial king of the Earth Hell Realm, I'm afraid no one will be able to laugh out.

After Wu Xiu entered the Earth Evil Realm, he could already produce the Martial King Jin Dan, and his combat power was terrifying, and the Martial Sect of the Martial Extreme Realm was completely vulnerable in front of him, if he really wanted to destroy the Yunlan Kingdom, it was not impossible.

Fa Ling looked at his most proud disciple with satisfaction, and reminded: "This trip to Yunlan Country, you can't take it lightly, the blood cicada died strangely, judging from the signs shown on the mountains and rivers, the murderer's cultivation seems to be only in the Soul Yuan Realm, this kind of strength is not much stronger than an ant in front of the Martial King, even if the blood cicada is wasted, it will not be killed by a martial artist." ”

"Master, don't worry, even if the other party has any help, I won't take it seriously, just kill them all. The blood cicada said with some impatience.

Fa Ling was not angry because he was interrupted by the arrogance and unreasonableness of his apprentice, and said: "This time I go to Yunlan Country, the third apprentice of Fa Neng, Silver Cicada, will also go, your uncle has never been profitable, what kind of calculation did he make, I don't need to say, you should be able to guess it, seeing that my Zen Sect's Heavenly Chosen Trial is about to open, as soon as the Blood Cicada dies, you will have one less powerful competitor, if you can find another opportunity to kill the Silver Cicada, the position of the Chosen One will be yours." ”

The golden cicada was slightly stunned, and two sharp cold rays suddenly shot out of his eyes.

Meanwhile.

The conversation between Maneng and Silver Cicada is also coming to an end.

“...... Yunlan Country is far away from the Eight Desolations, and on the way you have to pass through the dangerous and dangerous death moat, your cultivation is not as good as the golden cicada, but you are calm, good at forbearance, and the awakened martial soul is also the most suitable for assassination, I believe that you will definitely find an opportunity to kill him there. ”

"As long as you kill the golden cicada, you will have no opponent in the Heavenly Chosen Trial, of course, the murderer's head will also be brought back, and there will be a blood prison in the four directions, with it, the master will definitely ascend to the top of the top ten ** kings, and when the time comes, no one in Zen Buddhism will dare to underestimate our master and apprentice, understand?"

"Master, disciple understands. ”

The silver cicada had a fair face, clear eyebrows, and looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, standing in sharp contrast with Fa Neng, who had a dark complexion like the bottom of a pot.

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Merlin didn't know that the blood in the sea of qi had caused him great trouble.

Unexpectedly, in order to kill himself, the Eight Desolations Zen Sect actually dispatched three powerhouses of the Earth Evil Realm.

The second box quickly bottomed out, and a thousand medium-grade soul stones were fed to the Yin Yang Martial Soul.

The hunger in Merlin's body had completely disappeared, he let out a sigh, and looked at the Yin Yang Martial Soul who was a little 'unfinished', and suddenly thought of the bone block he got from the Blood Cicada not long ago, and took out one.

On that day, the blood cicada relied on these bones to form a large array with a radius of 100 meters, the blood in the array was pervasive, it was very evil, and after being destroyed by Merlin, he left seventy-two thumb-sized bones, and afterwards Merlin took these bones and studied them for a long time and did not find any use, so he threw them into the storage ring, at this time, on a whim, I want to try this yin and yang martial soul I don't know if I am interested in them.

The first bone block was thrown into the Taiji diagram, and Merlin clearly felt that the Yin Yang Martial Spirit lit up, and an inexplicable joy entered its perception, and it seemed to be very satisfied with the taste of this bone block.

"You like to eat it?"

Merlin looked at the remaining bone pieces in his hand in amazement, then looked at the Yin Yang Martial Spirit, and threw another piece to it......

One, two, three......

In less than three minutes, all 72 bones were swallowed by the Yin Yang Martial Spirit.

At the moment when the last bone disappeared, a roar suddenly sounded in Merlin's mind, and a hoarse woman's voice sounded without any emotion, like mechanical friction.

"Master, thank you for your summoning, I am the Martial Soul Puppet Shadow, eradicating the amount of Martial Soul Energy you contribute, and the enhancement mode has been opened for you. ”

"You currently have two options for strengthening, one, strengthen the martial soul, and two, strengthen the martial soul technique. ”

Merlin was stupid.

The sudden sound made him freeze on the spot.

What kind of martial soul puppet, what kind of martial soul ability, what enhancement mode, these things he hadn't even heard of before.

What stunned him even more was, what was this little shadow that suddenly spoke, and how could its voice appear in the depths of its own soul?!

"You, who are you? Where are you?"

Mo Lin looked around looking for the shadow of the little shadow, the surroundings were empty, there was no figure at all, and the side hall where Ouyang Xueqing was meditating was also closed, and there was no movement.

"Master, I am your martial soul puppet, you can't see me. ”

The mechanical woman's voice sounded again, and Merlin's gaze fell on the Yin Yang Martial Spirit, and he could vaguely see the reverse S line in the middle of the Taiji Diagram trembling slightly, as if someone was talking.

"Yin Yang Martial Soul?"

Merlin has finally found the source of the anomaly.

"Yes, master, please choose your direction of reinforcement. ”

"Wait, wait, what the hell is going on, you tell me clearly. ”

Merlin quickly eased up, "Your name is Xiaoying, what kind of martial spirit puppet is it, right?"

"Yes, master. ”

The mechanical woman's voice said word by word, and the stiff tone reminded Merlin of a skit played by Cai Ming and Guo Da on TV in his previous life, in which Cai Ming played a robot and spoke very similarly to this little shadow.

"Then I ask you, where did you come from?"

Xiaoying replied: "Xiaoying comes from the master's martial spirit. ”

“......”

Merlin was choked half to death, a martial soul puppet, just listening to the name, he knew that it was related to the martial soul, "I know, I'm asking, where are you from, to be specific, such as me, Yunlan Kingdom, Chang'an City, Mojia Village, what about you?"

Xiaoying: "Xiaoying comes from the master's martial spirit. ”

Merlin: "I know, I'm asking, your specific origin is your hometown......"

Xiaoying: "Xiaoying comes from the master's martial spirit. ”

Merlin was depressed, and after asking Xiaoying several times, there was only one answer, and finally he was also anxious, and he had an idea, and asked, "Then where did my martial soul come from?"