Bang!

There was a loud bang.

In the Heavenly Monarch Pavilion, a thin figure actually smashed the defensive magic circle with a single punch!

"Don't let him run! It was a ground-level demon beast puppet that the monarch had personally refined! ”

It was a boy, only three feet tall, with two long, thick and fluffy ears on top of his head.

At this moment, he looked around at the Heavenly Monarch Pavilion warriors who came to encircle and suppress him, and his eyes showed a violent look.

"I..."

"Don't... Here it is..."

"Show... Say... Freely... It's important..."

The boy's speech was confused, and his speech was intermittent, as if he had just learned to speak.

"How can he speak!"

"Isn't it already enlightened?"

Those warriors of the Heavenly Monarch Pavilion were all shocked.

You must know that the so-called puppets are all made by great supernatural beings through the stumps of demon beasts or lonely souls.

These puppets have no stellar intelligence and can only fight until their death at the behest of their masters.

And he is the lord of the Heavenly Monarch Pavilion, made by Zhang Wenhua.

The annual Penglai Immortal Club will open in July, where there is an immortal who cultivates through the heavens, and solves the puzzles of the cultivators and demon beasts who come to the Immortal Fair, and knows the road of cultivation.

However, there is only one way to enter the Immortal Society, which is to hold the invitation letter of the Immortal Society, and Zhang Wenhua, who is the master of the Heavenly Monarch Pavilion, of course received the invitation, and set off a few months ago, preparing to arrive early, in order to show respect and wait for the Immortal Association to open.

But just some time ago, he, one of the puppets refined by Zhang Wenhua, opened his eyes.

At first, his pupils were only cloudy, but he was unconscious, but he met a person in the dimly lit Refining Pavilion.

Squeak~

The door of the Refining Pavilion slowly opened, and a young man's head poked in.

He looked around in a wry way, and after making sure that no one had been here since his father left, he slowly closed the door and walked in.

But after entering, the scene in front of him made him a little unable to react.

"Ah, how can you move on your own?"

Zhang Wenhua's son, Zhang Xiu looked at the boy who was walking around in the Refining Pavilion in surprise and was surprised.

And the boy just looked at him with a wooden face, like a rotten wood, no different from other puppets except that he could move.

Zhang Xiu curiously stretched out his hand and knocked on the boy's head.

"Could it be a puppet refined by my father, and there is still a residual consciousness?"

He scratched the boy's big ears and looked back and forth a few times to see that there was no danger, and then he was relieved.

Then he ignored the boy and looked for something in the Refining Pavilion.

"I remember, last time my father put the ghost withered vine here, why is it gone?"

He scratched his head suspiciously, but suddenly the puppet appeared next to him again, Zhang Xiu was startled, and from the puppet's hand, he actually saw the ghost withered vine he was talking about just now!

He blinked in disbelief and took the Devil's Withered Vine.

"You won't..."

He took a few steps back and retreated towards the door, but after waiting for a long time, the puppet in front of him did not move.

couldn't help but be curious, Zhang Xiu thought about it and decided to take another look.

One day, Zhang Xiu sat on the stone chair of the Refining Pavilion, looking at the puppet sitting next to him, and he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or to it.

"Tianjun Pavilion, it's so boring, I heard from my senior sister that mortal towns are fun"

"What's the play, it's delicious and fun, it's not like this, except for cultivation is cultivation"

Zhang Xiu turned his head and looked at the boy with a wooden face, feeling a little sad for some reason.

"Have you ever been able to play freely in the mortal world?"

I don't know why I said this.

"After all, we look about the same age, I'm just a canary trapped in a cage, I don't think I'm any different from a puppet"

"I want to be free to do what I love"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiu's eyes showed sadness.

"My father said that I should work ten times and a hundred times harder, surpass those senior brothers and sisters, and inherit his position in the future, but I don't like to cultivate, and become an immortal or something, it's too false, I think it's best to be truly free and be with the person I like."

The boy slowly opened his lips and uttered jerky words from his throat.

"Loved it..... Be... What"

Zhang Xiu was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

"Did you just speak?!"

He stood up, all this was really a little incredible, if he remembered correctly, it was already weird that this kind of puppet master could walk on its own without control.

But now he's actually spitting out!

He slowly recovered from the shock and said with some uncertainty.

"To like is to be with important people"

The boy was stunned, and the cloudiness in his eyes seemed to have diminished a little.

His lips trembled slightly, and the voice whispered from his parched throat again.

"Hi... Sheet... Show"

"Very... Important"

"Really!"

Zhang Xiu didn't expect that what he got was this sentence! Although he was a little vague, he already understood what he meant.

Zhang Xiu hugged the boy's stiff body excitedly, but for some reason a line of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, maybe in this Tianjun Pavilion, as the eldest son of the monarch, there is no one who can talk to him at will.

"Then we'll be friends from now on! When my father returns, I will let him give you to me." ”

"Heavy... To "

A few months is a short time, but in Zhang Xiu's eyes, this period has become the happiest time since he was a child, not only because his father didn't have to practice when he went out.

But he has a friend who really belongs to him, although he is stupid, but it doesn't affect anything.

The door of the Refining Pavilion slowly opened, and Zhang Xiu jumped in excitedly, "Guess what I brought you~"

Zhang Xiu helped him make a dress and put it on the boy, he raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

"It's beautiful, but it's a pity that it's missing a trace of feeling, and I can't say it."

He looked at the boy who had changed his clothes, and the feeling was as indescribable as his head was wrapped around the clouds.

"Forget it, just look good"

The two of them were sitting in the Refining Pavilion, Zhang Xiu was smiling, he was looking at him.

"When my father comes back, let's go to the mortal world to play together, after all, you are very strong"

As he spoke, Zhang Xiu tapped his steely shoulder.

"You can also protect me, so that my father will let me out, right?"

"Why don't you ignore me?"

He pouted, but the boy looked straight at the door of the Refining Pavilion, and suddenly felt bad.

After cleaning up the boy, the door slowly opened, and a Tianjun Pavilion guard walked in, looked at Zhang Xiu and said respectfully.

"Young master, the monarch has an order, all the puppets in the Refining Pavilion are defeated and need to be destroyed, don't stay here"

"What did you say!"

When Zhang Xiu heard this, the pupils of his eyes instantly shrank.

"Don't be angry, young master, your personal guard has reported your love for this puppet"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiu gasped.

Seeing that he was calm, the guard said again: "After the monarch found out, he said that when he returned, he would refine a batch of ground-level puppets for you."

"I don't want it!"

"I'm here today, I'll see who dares"

Zhang Xiu said angrily, flicked his sleeves and stood in place to protect the puppet behind him with one hand.

But the guards outside the door were no different, and several Heavenly Monarch Pavilion warriors walked in from behind him, not caring about him at all, they were all regarded as children's reluctance to play things, but after all, the novelty of this thing will soon pass.

They didn't care how Zhang Xiu bit and struggled, they carried him straight out and sent him back to his room and locked him.

"Don't touch him! Or wait until my father returns! I want you to look good! ”

No one paid attention to Zhang Xiu at all, in their hearts, this was just a playful son.

This eldest young master, if he doesn't cultivate on weekdays, he just plays crazy with that puppet, and they report it to the monarch for his good.

Those Heavenly Monarch Pavilion warriors were very fast at carrying the puppets.

Large and small humanoid demon-shaped puppets were placed in an open space, including the boy.

As the mantra from the mouth of the Heavenly Monarch Pavilion warrior burst out, a raging fire drowned all these puppets.

"It's a pity, there are so many prefecture-level, and there is even a puppet at the peak of the prefecture-level"

"Hey, if it weren't for the young master's greed to play, who would have made such a decision"

Several warriors looked at the puppet engulfed in flames with pity in their eyes.

After all, such a ground-level puppet could defeat dozens of Heavenly Monarch Pavilion warriors just by physically speaking, not to mention the even more powerful ground-level peak.

As the flames burned, the two warriors were chatting without paying much attention, after all, the puppet was like a dead wood without anyone to control it, and there was no threat.

A thin figure walked out slowly, his eyes looking at the two of them with a fierce look.

"Show... Target.. Clothes... It's all broken.."

Syllable!

One only saw the friend in front of him instantly shattered into minced meat, his eyes widened in fear, and the boy's face was full of disbelief after seeing the blood mist.

"You!"

Before he could finish speaking, the boy's fist arrived.

Zhang Xiu in the room, lying in front of the door, his eyes were full of sadness, and through the window, he saw the raging fire in the courtyard.

Tears couldn't stop falling from his eyes, and he muttered, "I'm sorry... It's me..."

But suddenly, the door slammed and was smashed with a strong force.

Zhang Xiu looked at the boy in surprise, but suddenly remembered something.

"You! How could it be here! ”

"What about the guards!"

He poked his head out, but saw the bloody wall outside the door, and his heart jumped.

"It's broken... Elegant... Clothes"

The boy pointed to the clothes on his body without any emotion, and Zhang Xiu noticed that the clothes that he had given him had been burned by the flames and had collapsed, leaving only some of them hanging on his shoulders.

"Haha..."

Zhang Xiu smiled with tears, he was very happy.

But the problem he faced now was that if he killed the warriors of the Heavenly Monarch Pavilion, then it would be impossible for him to continue to live no matter what.

Zhang Xiu gritted his teeth and looked at him seriously.

As he spoke, he pointed to the sky, "The formation there is the weakest, I'll help you close the Dao power support of the big array, you run quickly, the farther the better!" ”

Zhang Xiu just wanted to leave, but found that his arm was firmly grabbed by him, Zhang Xiu was stunned but saw a glimmer of light in his eyes!

"We'll meet again, don't worry"

"You go quickly"

Zhang Xiu hugged him, and this time he quickly ran to the direction of the eye of the mountain protection array.

The chasing soldier saw Zhang Xiu and hurriedly asked, "Young master, do you see the puppet running towards this side, you have to be careful that he loses control"

Zhang Xiu didn't think about it, and pointed in the opposite direction, "I saw a dark shadow over there just now, I guess I went to the main pavilion!" ”

"Okay! Young master, you go back to your room."

The warriors didn't think much of it at all, and flew quickly towards the main pavilion.

A moment later.

Zhang Xiu gritted his teeth, pressed one hand fiercely on the eye of the mountain protection array, twisted it hard, and the Dao force on it began to move wildly.

In less than a breath, Dao Li ran his hand straight to his arm, the severe pain made him unable to hold on for too long, he gritted his teeth and looked at the sky, his eyes showing hope.

"Gotta be... Get out! ”

That's not what he thought, but he can't.

He let out a loud shout, ignoring the fact that his arm was about to shatter when it was irrigated by Dao power, and slammed it downward.

"You're getting out of here, friend!"

The eyes trembled slightly, and the surging Dao power blasted his thin body dozens of meters away like a fountain of anger, slammed it into the wall and fainted.

One of his arms was completely shattered.

In the Heavenly Monarch Pavilion, a figure soared into the sky, and that punch, together with Zhang Xiu's hope, shattered the mountain protection array.

"I..."

"Don't... Here it is..."

"Show... Say... Freely... It's important..."

"He said... See you soon. ”

After the small figure disappeared into the Heavenly Monarch Pavilion, a woman slowly landed beside Zhang Xiu.

She watched him silent.

With a flick of his sleeves, he rolled up his body and flew back towards the inner sanctum.