Chapter Seventy-Three: See the Puppet Again

Seeing the disciples of the Qi Acceptance Period who were stationed in the Fushan Spirit Mine coming to the Uncle of the Sect, they suddenly felt relieved. For several months, this precarious day has been really uncertain and worrying. Sooner or later, one day, the Fushan Spirit Mine will surely become a Jedi.

Zhang Ran called the disciples stationed there into the cultivation room to investigate the disappearance of the disciples. At first, they were afraid to speak loudly, but later, when they saw this legendary uncle of the sect, they were always smiling and pleasant. They dispelled their worries and returned to Zhang Ran in every detail.

A disciple said, "Uncle Shi, when I came down from the mine with my junior brother, my junior brother said that there was still one item that had not been checked clearly, so I returned to the spiritual mine." But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see my junior brother coming, so I went to look for him. I didn't see it, but I only found the flying sword that my brother had landed. With that, he presented a flying sword with a missing corner. Zhang Ran took a closer look, and the missing piece seemed to have been broken by life.

Another disciple said: "There was one less disciple who was looking for minerals last time, and when I found the place where the incident happened, there was a pool of blood on the ground, and I suspect that it is the revenge of the Beast Control Sect." ”

Another disciple said, "Because of the two murders, more than a dozen of us patrolled together. On that day, a shining man in silver had a horn on his head, and before I could react, I was arrested on the spot. Everyone decided that it must have been done by demon cultivators. ”

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Zhang Ran rubbed his chin and analyzed the possibilities of the disciples. Dou Changsheng determined that it was impossible for the Beast Control Sect to do this, which could be ruled out. Speaking of demon cultivation, this is not impossible, demon cultivation is dedicated to devouring essence and blood and strengthening one's own bloodline. However, this has rarely happened before.

The disciples are gossiping, you say everything I say, this is not the way. Zhang Ran called a disciple to the scene of the incident to investigate. Running all the way down, there was no trace of a fight at all, and the missing disciple was captured with a single blow. This shows that this person's cultivation is extremely high, at least a monk in the foundation building period.

For the rest of the month, there was no result, and the case of the disappearance of the disciple never happened again. Could it be that this person let go, Zhang Ran doubted.

No, the scope of investigation is still too small, you might as well go to the periphery of the spirit mine, maybe you can find some clues. Zhang Ran released the Black Wind Boat, and a black dot shot in the direction of the border deserted city.

More than 500 miles, but in half an hour, they arrived at the spiritual mine of the border desert city. Back then, he lived in the mine here for three years, and he silently cultivated here, although the aura was scarce and the cultivation of the realm was slow, but he was not discouraged at all. I was also fortunate to get acquainted with the Erya family and those simple villagers. It's a pity that the demon beast came to attack and the village was destroyed. Until now, Zhang Ran still has a trace of guilt in his heart. Fortunately, the second girl has a settlement, and she is worthy of her father.

Zhang Ran fell into nostalgia and recalled the past.

Suddenly, a cold feeling of déjà vu was once again sensed by divine consciousness. Could it be this person? What is his plan to hide here?

Zhang Ran's expression was uncertain, and the first thing he considered was whether to leave this place first and return to the sect before making plans. Before he could make a decision, the void flickered, and a flash of extremely fast silver light slammed down on Zhang Ran fiercely, and the golden long knife slashed at the head.

Hurry!

Zhang Ran's hair was cold, and his sideways flashed, letting go of the miserable white sword. But after all, it was a little slower, and the clothes were torn on the chest, revealing the green jade armor worn inside. This person seemed to have calculated the direction of Zhang Ran's avoidance, and the long knife swept away, emitting a tragic golden glow, as if he was going to cut Zhang Ran into two pieces. Zhang Ran's divine sense urged, and with a sound of "dang", the golden light shield stopped his head, leaving a deep mark on it. Fortunately, it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and if it is a low-grade spiritual weapon, I am afraid that it will be destroyed on the spot.

This force is incredible, and the feeling of the silver-clothed man is too familiar to him. It's another puppet, exactly the same as the one that was attacked in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains back then. However, in terms of strength, it is far better than that one. Is it that the power of the seal that I was contaminated with has been discovered again? Who the hell sent this puppet to consciously kill people? The disappearance of the disciples of the Fushan Spirit Mine must have been the cause of this puppet.

The silver golem seemed to have a smart mind, and after missing two hits, it changed its strategy. With a "whoosh", a long sword appeared in his other hand, stabbing at Zhang Ran's lower abdomen from an unexpected direction. The golden light shield resisted the long knife vigorously, Zhang Ran's consciousness moved, and the Feihong Sword met the golden long sword again, smashing it away with all his might. This kind of puppet, I don't know what kind of material it is made of, is so strong that it is difficult for a flying sword to hurt it in the slightest.

It can no longer be melee combated, as normal damage is useless. Thinking about it together, Zhang Ran flew away and pulled away, and the puppet brushed straight over, its speed was so fast, and it was extremely fast. can attack people with such a witty and clear consciousness, Zhang Ran understands that this puppet must be branded with divine sense. Whoever has such a great ability to control the puppet from a distance is the Seal Guardian, and where is he?

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Ran's body, if this person was not far away, wouldn't he be in danger.

It must be done quickly, without further delay. Zhang Ran snorted coldly, and one after another True Yuan poured into the Feihong Sword, and the Flying Sword rose up with a round of brilliant sun, and the terrifying high temperature that incinerated all things turned the silver clothes on the puppet's body into ashes. Without the cover of silver clothes, the black puppet looks even more hideous and vicious.

The Great Sun Sword Intent was ruthlessly burned, and some parts of the puppet's body began to gradually soften and crack, and there was a "squeak" sound, which made people shudder to hear. Could it be that this puppet actually has life, Zhang Ran was shocked. The ravages of the sword intent only hurt the appearance, but the core inside was not completely destroyed, and the puppet still attacked Zhang Ran unrelentingly.

Every attack sent out by the puppet was simply not something that ordinary foundation building monks could resist. The incomparably hard shell and the extremely sharp sword, as long as he got close, it would bring great danger to Zhang Ran. Zhang Ran's clothes were cut into pieces by swords and tattered.

I didn't believe it, Zhang Ran escaped for several miles, and on the Feihong Sword full of rich true yuan, a full moon rose again, and the cold power that penetrated the bones made a "click" cracking sound came from the puppet's body. The parts of the body were also covered with cracks, and the heat and cold poured down on the puppet's body in turn. With a "dang" sound, one of the puppet's hands shattered and fell to the ground, followed by the long sword.

It's now! Zhang Ran drank wildly, a small half of the true yuan was mobilized, and his face was full of red tide. He pinched the magic trick with both hands, and dozens of purple butterflies surrounded the puppet, "exploding", an explosion that shook the mountains in a row, and streams of purple smoke covered the sky and the sun. I only heard the sound of "bang", the whole body was black and smoking, and the broken puppet smashed to the ground.

Zhang Ran immediately took a Juyuan Pill and immediately refined it to accelerate the recovery of the true element. At the peak of the middle stage of the purchase price, the number of purple butterflies has increased a lot. Just look at this puppet, which was blown up, to know how far the Purple Butterfly has been destroyed.

Deep in the Luoyu Mountains.

"Ah......h How is this possible! The puppet who built the foundation of peak strength has also imprinted a trace of my consciousness, and he can't even kill that kid. It's unreasonable, I can't figure it out at all!

There is no Yuanying realm, but it is the existence of a soul body, and in addition, the cultivation has fallen to the Jindan stage, and it is even more rejected by the power of heaven and earth. Why did you want me to come to this world, Ancestor, I'm sorry for you. Will I be able to go back? Will this spirit survive until that day?

Half an hour later, Zhang Ran stood up, put the puppet in the storage bag, and went back to Dou Changsheng to deal with it. As soon as I turned my head, I saw that the little girl was still holding the spirit stone and enjoying it, and he was angry. Just now he sacrificed his life to fight, and this guy didn't come to help, so he was angry and hateful. The little boy glanced at him with big eyes, waved his little paws, babbling, do you still need me for this little thing.

released the black wind boat, and as soon as his feet stepped on it, the purple lotus in the sea proudly came with an idea, go over there, I want to go over there, there is delicious food over there. Zhang Ran's face was dark, another foodie, he was really hard, surrounded by two foodies. Zilian seemed to feel Zhang Ran's thoughts, and when she stomped her feet, the two delicate leaves seemed to cover her face. Okay, okay, I can't go, you show the way, where to go. The two leaves, immediately happily opened, pointed forward.

Zhang Ran looked up and saw that the direction that Zilian was pointing to was actually the Luoyu Mountain Range a hundred miles away. He didn't understand, a hundred miles away, how could she sense it. Could it be that after the mid-stage peak of his own purchase price foundation, Purple Lotus's sensing ability has been greatly improved. Just like Xiao Liang, until now, he doesn't know what level of spirit beast it is.

Zilian, it's dangerous there, or let's go back first. Zilian jumped to her feet, her mind full of contempt.

According to the direction that Zilian said, Zhang Ran stepped on the Black Wind Boat and went all the way to the east, speeding away. After the Black Water Pool, the Black Wind Boat flew into the depths of the Luoyu Mountains. A moment later, Zhang Ran released his divine sense to look down, and he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. Below is a dark and deep black hole, like a terrifying troll, with its big mouth open, ready to devour everything outside. If you go down rashly regardless of the severity, you will have no life.

Zilian in the sea was extremely excited and excited, constantly urging Zhang Ran, go down, go down. The little girl glanced down lazily, and suddenly his big eyes flashed, babbling, and he actually threw Zhang Ran away, and with a "whoosh" sound, he shot into the black hole like a giant. Zhang Ran's head is big, and the two little things have to go down, and he can't retreat if he wants to.

Carefully controlling the Black Wind Boat, it slowly descended, and as soon as it reached the edge, a huge suction, even the people and the boat, were directly sucked in. Zhang Ran closed his eyes and was over.