Today's immortal cultivation world is much more chaotic than before, and the reason for this is related to the incident that happened in Yan Zhao Jicheng at the beginning.

In the past few months, although Kong Laosan said that he was far away in the Ghost Sect, he still heard some gossip from the mouths of other brothers and sisters, and it is said that outside Jicheng, the eldest prince Yu Qiong and the second prince Yu Li mobilized hundreds of thousands of soldiers to besiege and kill Yu Zhuohua, Yu Yang and others who escaped from Jicheng.

That battle is said to be quite tragic, the third prince Yu Yang was killed on the spot by the two princes, Yu Zhuohua is said to have stood out under the protection of a demon clan, and escaped with his life, but it was also issued a hunt and kill order by the entire Yanzhao royal family, but it has not been found so far.

Although Jinlingfang City, like the Yinchuan Grand Canyon, is also at the junction of the Three Kingdoms, it is not close to the Ghost Netherworld Sect, and it will take at least five days to go to the spirit soldiers at the speed of Kong Laosan's ten-layer Qi refining speed.

However, only a day and a night later, Kong Laosan's body was stunned and landed in a rather remote canyon, which was already some distance away from the Ghost Immortal Sect, but it was still within the range of the Yinchuan Wasteland, which was the edge of the Yinchuan Wasteland, surrounded by a strong yin atmosphere, and almost no secular mortals lived.

Kong Laosan looked around, his eyes showed a hint of satisfaction, his figure flashed, and he walked towards a nearby cave in the canyon, which seemed to be very familiar with this place.

After a cup of tea, a dark passage appeared in front of Kong Laosan's eyes, but surprisingly, the air here seemed to be a little dry, and the temperature was much lower than other places, but Kong Laosan didn't care, it seemed that he had already understood, and went down along the passage, about half an hour, a very simple stone room appeared in front of Kong Laosan's eyes.

The stone chamber in front of him seemed to have just been excavated, and it could only accommodate two people standing side by side, and the entire stone chamber was empty and empty, and under the stone chamber, clusters of pale gray flames that were sometimes weak and sometimes strong licked out of the cracks below.

Kong Laosan stared at the flames for a long time, and after a moment, he fiddled in the cracks around the flames......

After three hours, Kong Laosan wiped the sweat on his head, and his face showed a touch of joy with some excitement, "It's okay, although the yin fire here is a little unstable, it can barely be used for refining weapons, and it doesn't waste half a month that I spent half a month to find here!"

Kong Laosan muttered in his heart, sat cross-legged, and with a move of his palm, a bone shadow dressed in human skin fell in front of him, the bone shadow was gray, and there was no flesh on his body, exuding a strong yin atmosphere.

The puppet in front of him was originally refined by Kong Laosan in the dilapidated Zhentian City in the Blood Domain Wasteland, but before he devoured enough backbones, the puppet in front of him was just a showcase, and it didn't help him now.

After adjusting his state to the best, Kong Laosan's eyes flashed, and with a move of his palm, the gray puppet was immediately wrapped in a cloud of spiritual light, floating in front of him, and as Kong Laosan pinched his hands, the power of his divine thoughts swarmed towards the inside of the puppet.

At this moment, what Kong Laosan has to do is to rub the runes into the inside of the puppet, this process is relatively simple, using essence blood, through the power of divine thoughts to rub inside, you can form a unique connection between the two, this kind of means similar to refining spirit soldiers is also a kind of refining, but in the eyes of real refining masters, this method is just pediatrics.

The real refining tool is from the original materials, such as demon beast bones or some metal mineral wood attribute branches, etc., according to the nature of different materials, the use of strong or weak Yin Fire refining, and then combined and condensed, of course, the choice of fire depends on the material, and now the puppet that Kong Laosan is going to condense is essentially a kind of Yin attribute, and naturally chooses Yin Fire refining.

Kong Laosan's divine sense was divided into two, one side controlled the puppet in front of him, and the other side controlled the strength of the flames below, the gray yin fire that emerged from the crack became much more stable than before after Kong Laosan's transformation, like the bloody tongue of a demon beast, constantly licking the white bone puppet that rotated above Zhe, every time he licked it, there would always be green mangs around the puppet, as if he was trying his best to resist the invasion of the yin fire below.

Seven hours later, Kong Laosan slowly opened his eyes, the white bone puppet in front of him was wrapped in a ball of divine thought, with Kong Laosan's mind moved, the puppet turned slightly, and the rich power of divine thought escaped from it, seeing this scene, Kong Laosan's hands lightly pinched, his fingertips flashed red, and a drop of essence blood flew out, like a drop of water dripping into cotton, and it was absorbed by the puppet in a blink of an eye.

At the moment when the essence blood was absorbed by the puppet, Kong Laosan suddenly felt that the power of the divine thoughts that had been scattered in the puppet purple mansion suddenly condensed into a ball, and it seemed that it was completely submerged in a drop of essence blood.

It was only at this moment that Kong Laosan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of joy flashed on his face, and he forcibly endured the paleness of his face, and with a move of his palm, he put the puppet in front of him and observed it carefully.

The white bone puppet in front of him has not changed much compared to before, except for some subtle lines on the surface, it looks quite inconspicuous, and after confirming that there is no problem, Kong Laosan immediately closed his eyes and meditated.

Two hours later, a streamer of light rose from the mountain stream and turned into a green rainbow and broke through the sky.

Kong Laosan flew directly towards Jinlingfang City, the opening of the fairy city will come in a few months, Kong Laosan naturally has to prepare well, although there is no threat from the two ghosts, but Kong Laosan is also interested in this so-called fairy city, and finally decided to go to explore.

A few days later, a green rainbow slowly stopped not far from Jinlingfang City, the blue light converged, turning into the appearance of a young man, the man in front of him had thick eyebrows and thin eyes, his face was a little sallow, as if he had been malnourished for a long time, his body looked quite thin and thin, and he looked like a dusty man all the way.

Just came here, a burst of elegant piano sound came from the mountain stream, the person who stroked the qin was a blind old man, refining qi about eight layers, and I don't know how long he had been playing the qin here.

The people around didn't seem to see the old man in front of him at all, and directly left a spirit stone and swept past him, and the young man did the same, after throwing down a spirit stone, he stepped forward and directly penetrated the prohibition into the market.

Jinlingfang City, one of the largest markets at the junction of the Great Qin, Northern Song Dynasty, and Yan and Zhao Kingdoms, whether it is a loose cultivator or a sect cultivator, there are constant exchanges, and some larger forces will establish some shops and Dange here, etc., to collect all kinds of information in the immortal cultivation world for the sect.

The young man had just entered the market, his steps paused, his eyes unconsciously swept around, his brows furrowed, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but the young man's expression instantly returned to normal, and he walked towards the inn not far away.

Qi Lin Inn, a rather inconspicuous small inn in Jinlingfang City, the owner of the inn is a couple, the husband's surname is Qi, four layers of Qi refining, triangular eyes, expanded nose, usually looks like a bow of the head and waist, often with a shabby towel on the shoulder, it looks no different from the secular Xiao Er, the wife's surname is Lin, the six layers of Qi refining, there are many pockmarks on the face, the waist is round, but it is enough to do the appearance of the boss, and the boss is very happy.

Qi Lin Inn is quite famous among some low-level cultivators in the Fang City, not only because the inn food is cheap, but also because of the generosity of the inn owner.

"Boss Qi, I brought a guest here, the same as before, two meat and one vegetable, and a pot of fruit spirit wine!"

"Brother Qi, we've been waiting for half an hour, can't you make soup for that red phosphorus beast?"

"Boss Qi, here..."

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The young man just walked into the inn, his brows couldn't help frowning, it was afternoon at the moment, some people were full of food and drink and had nothing to do, chatting in the store, chatting about some interesting stories in the world of cultivating immortals, shouting and greetings, and the thin Boss Qi was busy with his work, and in the counter, the lady Lin in a flower dress was fiddling with the abacus, looking like a philistine.

"Yo, this little brother, it's the first time you've come to my Qilin Inn, right?

Boss Qi leaned forward and said with a smile.

"Oh, you know I'm here for the first time?"

The young man's brow moved, and he seemed to ask casually.

"Hey...... Xiao Lao'er has no other skills, this ability to recognize people is first-class, and it can be said that he will never forget it...... As long as you have come to our inn once, even if you are ten or eight years later, you will not forget it. ”

Hearing this, the young man didn't care, he waved his hand casually, and the two spiritual stones fell into the other party's hands, "Prepare a good guest room for me, I will stay here for a few more days!"

The young man said, and went straight upstairs.

In the guest room, the young man looked around, the whole room was clean and tidy, the surrounding walls were wrapped with a layer of bamboo skin, which seemed very refreshing, the young man nodded with satisfaction, and casually played a few tricks around, after the ban was placed around the room, the young man's fingers lightly nodded in front of him, and suddenly, a cloud of water vapor condensed and covered his face.

After a while, the young man's complexion changed greatly, and the original young man with thick eyebrows and thin eyes became unpretentious, which was exactly what Kong Laosan originally was, although Kong Laosan had already worshiped under the Ghost Netherworld Sect at this moment, but the hunting order of the Burning Sky Valley was also terrifying, and Kong Laosan would naturally not be an exception.

After a little rest, and in the evening, Kong Laosan dressed up in disguise and went downstairs.

Transfiguration, for these secular methods, Kong Laosan is extremely proficient, although this kind of secular means is not as good as some magical spells in the immortal cultivation world in any way, but idle cultivators also can't see the truth or falsehood, and low-end animal skin masks like ghost faces are easier to be seen through by some cultivators.

It's just that Kong Laosan obviously miscalculated this time, not long after ordering a few side dishes and sitting down, Kong Laosan felt the slightest bit wrong, and after feeling it carefully, his face suddenly became ugly.