Just as Lin Yun was crushing the jade plate, a scene appeared in front of Lin Yun.

I saw that in a huge sect, there were countless puppets, countless people holding weapons, looking at the sky in the distance, everyone's face was extremely nervous, as if there was a great enemy coming.

The cultivation of these people is different, and some of them are so high in cultivation and so strong in breath that even Lin Yun doesn't know what realm it is.

Soon, a cloud of black mist appeared in front of everyone, and everyone became more nervous, and the weapons in their hands were also tightened.

Immediately afterward, a black mist filled the air, which soon obscured the entire sky, and endless darkness invaded the land.

"Attack!"

A loud roar broke the silence of the sect.

"Attack!"

Afterwards, countless people shouted in unison.

The weapons in his hands attacked one after another, countless spiritual power cannons were also launched, and countless spiritual energy beams rushed towards the black mist.

Soon, the aura beam collided with the black mist, but there was no expected explosion, all the aura beams just made the black mist tremble, and then, the black mist continued to diffuse, invading this sect.

Although the attack of this sect is still fierce, it has no effect on the black mist.

Soon, the black mist approached the sect's great array, but it regarded the large array as if it were nothing, and effortlessly passed through the large array and invaded the interior of the sect.

The crowd began to panic and began to flee in all directions, but where could they flee to, the black fog had already surrounded this sect.

As a person was swallowed by the black mist, only a scream came from inside, and then there was no more sound, and gradually, the black fog approached the main hall.

In the hall at this time, more than ten crane-haired and child-faced old men sat on the futon, all of them had a long breath, and they seemed to have no cultivation, but in fact, they were all peerless powerhouses. And an old man at the head moved his hands slightly, carving something on the futon.

"Sect Master, you go quickly, there is still a chance."

An old man below spoke anxiously.

He watched the soul jade plates around him turn into powder one by one, and his heart was like a knife.

"Let's go, as the sect master of the puppet sect, how can I leave the sect behind."

"However, the inheritance of my sect."

"The three elders have already left with the talents of our sect, and with them, it is only a matter of time before the glory of our sect reappears."

The old man at the head looked up at the hundreds of jade plaques on the table in front of him, and couldn't help but show a hint of relief.

"Third child, everything is safe."

"Smack."

With a crisp sound, the top jade plaque on the table in front of the old man shattered and turned into powder.

"Third Elder!"

"The third child!"

A few exclamations were heard.

But a few people did not lose their voices.

"Bang Bang!"

In just one breath, the hundreds of jade plaques on the table were all shattered into powder.

"This, this is."

An old man spoke tremblingly.

"Poof~"

The old man at the head spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he seemed to be unable to accept this reality.

"Sect Master."

"Sect Master."

Everyone was shocked and stepped forward to support the old man.

"It doesn't matter."

The old man spoke weakly.

"It's me who thinks these things too simply."

Looking at the jade powder on the table, I couldn't help but cry.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm afraid we will die today, but I can't stand you."

"Sect Master, don't say that, I haven't regretted it since I entered the puppet gate."

"I joined the puppet gate at the age of eleven, this is my home, how can I say I regret it."

An old man spoke.

"Fortunately, the inheritance will not be broken."

The old man glanced at the futon, and then at the black mist that was already approaching the door, and the jade plates around him had all been shattered, and only a dozen of them remained.

Looking at the dozen or so people around him, these junior brothers who had followed him from the beginning

"Everyone, today, protect the sect with death."

The old man at the head stood up, his whole body was full of aura, and in an instant, the old man's body became straight, his beard was black, and his skin became smooth and delicate, and he instantly changed from an old man to a young man.

With a movement of his fingers, a Qingfeng sword appeared in his hand, and at the same time, dozens of huge puppets came out.

Lin Yun could see at a glance that this was burning his own qi and blood to restore his state to his peak state, but after it was over, his life would also enter the countdown.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I, Wei He, have taken the first step."

Then, he looked back at those who had been born and died with him, as if he had returned to his own eventful years.

Qing Feng moved in his hand, took the puppet, and rushed into the black mist that poured into the main hall, and in the black mist, the sound of gold and iron clashing came.

Subsequently, the remaining old men also drummed up their aura one by one, burned their qi and blood, and their bodies returned to their youth, and they took out their weapons and puppets one by one.

"Senior brother, we're here to help you kill the enemy."

Then, several people glanced at each other, their eyes became resolute, and they rushed into the black fog one by one.

The sound of the clash of gold and iron was loud, and Lin Yun knew that these people were fighting with an unknown existence in the black fog again.

After a while, the voice gradually weakened, and the last dozen or so jade tablets on the wall finally shattered and turned into powder, and the black mist instantly filled the entire hall, and a powerful sect disappeared.

The image ended here, and Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes.

"Is this the attack on that sect? What's that black mist? ”

"Boy, I, no, am the Great Dao Stone Pan, and I seem to have shown great hostility and fear towards those black fogs."

Bai Lao's voice appeared.

"Hostility? Fear? Bai Lao, do you know what these black fogs are? ”

Lin Yun wanted to know what was in the black mist.

"Not quite clear, just a few words, dark, shattered, over."

"Darkness, disillusionment, end."

Lin Yun thought about these words, but he didn't come up with anything, Bai Lao had been hit hard, and most of his memory was lost, of course, it was not ruled out that Bai Lao deliberately concealed it.

"Black Mist, I seem to have seen it somewhere, by the way, that tomb."

Lin Yun remembered, and when he went to the tomb with the mountain moving Taoist priest, he saw three murals there, one of which depicted black fog.

"The Stone Age appeared, and it appeared 10,000 years ago, what is the black fog?"

Lin Yun didn't delve into it, his strength was too weak, and knowing too much was not good for him.

Lin Yun let out a long breath and bowed to the futon, after all, he had obtained the "Puppet Casting Technique", and he could be regarded as receiving their favor.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry, although I can't rebuild your puppet gate, I am confident that your legacy will not be broken, and your puppet art will definitely reappear in the world."

"Xiao Yunyun, are you okay?"

Lin Yao couldn't help but be a little worried when she saw Lin Yun holding a futon and didn't move for a long time.

"Ah, third sister, it's okay, let's go, there shouldn't be anything here."

The biggest opportunity had already been obtained by Lin Yun, and coupled with the ability of the strange black mist he saw in the memory jade card, Lin Yun knew that there would be nothing left here at all.

"That's right. Third sister, do me a favor. ”

"Well, what's the rush?"

Lin Yao looked puzzled.

Lin Yun smiled slightly.

"Hunt down the puppets."