After a while, the men and the cattle had no intention of rushing in to fight, and just stood motionless outside the doorway, staring at the two of them with blood-red eyes.

Wu Yu, who had already been stared at, whispered behind Mo Chen, "Senior brother, what are they going to do?"

Mo Chen was also wondering, knowing that these humans and animals with puppetry were all manipulated and had no autonomous consciousness, as long as the controller did not give them an order, they would not move casually. But there is really no point in confronting each other like this, if it weren't for Mo Chen's desire to hurt the innocent, he would have rushed out of here a long time ago, to put it bluntly, it was just a group of marionette mortals, and there was no threat to cultivators at all.

Mochen hesitated for a moment, walked up to a Mishu alone, and pushed it out forcefully, but the Mitsu just shook his body and stood straight, without any other movements. Only then did Mochen realize that the position of the royal hand was distributed with the people on both sides and behind him, and the same was true for others, stacking them layer by layer like a human wall, and the force that he pushed out was dispersed by others. Wu Yu leaned his back against the door and said nervously: "Senior brother, be careful, don't ...... Ah, senior brother, ......"

Mo Chen looked back sharply and found a pair of white and slender arms on the door, one arm covering Wu Yu's mouth and the other blocking her chest, leading her into the vermilion lacquer gate. The white jade bone fan closed instantly, and the tip of the fan quickly pointed at the elbow joint of the arm in front of Wu Yu's chest.

Although the speed of ink dust was fast, it was too late, and Wu Yu's body was completely immersed in the door. The fan and the vermilion lacquer gate slammed together, the light in the doorway flashed violently, and the body of Mochen flew upside down and hit the human wall. Although the force of the impact was offset by the human wall, the force of the backlash still made Mo Chen extremely uncomfortable, and after getting up, he covered his chest with one hand and turned pale.

"If it weren't for the fact that I saw you beautiful, I was afraid that you would fall and get hurt, so I wouldn't have bothered to make people wall. Bursts of laughter came from behind the door and then faded away.

Mo Chen's chest ached faintly, knowing that he couldn't push too hard at this time, but he couldn't care so much, and asked loudly, "Who are you?"

There was a hearty laugh from behind the door again, but it was faintly audible.

Mo Chen was anxious and angry, but there was no way, he was about to turn around and forcibly break through the human wall, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that the first few rows of people in the human wall had already bled and fell to the ground crookedly. You don't have to think about it to know that they were all shocked to death because of the impact of the ink dust.

Mo Chen's heart sank, although mortal life is like an ant, he is not the kind of person who ignores life and death, if he breaks out, there will definitely be deaths and injuries. When he hesitated, there was a strange sound in the imperial city, like thousands of troops charging into battle, and the deafening sound of fighting was accompanied by crazy laughter, as if every charging soldier was laughing.

Mo Chen instantly understood that this was an illusion created by Gu Wen's magic weapon mountain and river plate. It's just that the sound of the battle has just started for a few breaths, and another explosion is heard, and then there is no sound, and the imperial city is silent again. At this time, Mo Chen no longer cared about the lives of those mortals, and the white jade bone fan danced wildly in front of him, and the human wall instantly froze into a wall of ice, and then the ice pick shot out of the ice wall and shattered. Ink Dust then sacrificed a flying magic weapon and soared into the sky. As soon as he flew to the height of the city wall, a soft light film blocked his way, and no matter how hard he tore the light film, it would never break. Mo Chen, who had just suffered a loss, didn't dare to use it again, so he could only force himself to calm down and think about how to deal with it.

Wu Yu was forcibly pulled through the palace gate to see clearly, and the person who grabbed him was a handsome man in a red dress. If it is said that Rouge Zhang's beauty has the credit of makeup, then the person in front of him is authentic and original, and his skin is already as clean as clotted fat without half of his makeup, if it weren't for the Adam's apple on his fair neck, Wu Yu really thought he was an extremely beautiful woman.

When he said that sentence to Mo Chen outside the door, he turned around and left, ignoring Wu Yu beside him at all, as if it was himself from beginning to end. And Wu Yu felt very strange, and he was also very scared, obviously he didn't want to move, but his body moved by himself, and the person followed before leaving, turning right to the right, not controlled at all, and couldn't even say a word.

The two didn't walk long before they met Gu Wen, who was covered in blood and messed up. Wu Yu, who saw his relatives, was somewhat relieved, knowing that Senior Brother Gu would not be able to save him, but he had the idea of luck in his heart. The man smiled and looked at Gu Wen not far away, and said softly: "Why don't you play well with Your Majesty, what are you doing here?" Come, go back with me." The voice was so peaceful and touching that if you closed your eyes and listened, you would think that he was comforting the child who had sneaked out to play.

Gu Wen's voice was creepy to him, the hairs on his body stood up, and he was about to turn around and run away when he saw the little junior sister following him. Gu Wen only paused slightly, then made his own choice, and shouted at the same time as he sacrificed the magic weapon Shanhe Pan: "Wu Yu run~"

Mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers are close at hand.

The mountain and river plate in Gu Wen's hand was obtained by Mo Shaofeng, the master of Yuchen Palace, in his early years, and after repeated research by the elders in the palace, it was finally determined that it was incomplete and could only be used as an ordinary magic weapon. The shape of one foot square is like a tray, and there are two gold and stone characters on the outside - mountains and rivers, so it is called a mountain and river plate.

The mountain and river plate is very chicken for most cultivators, because it can only create all kinds of sounds and illusions, and it is good to perform magic tricks, but it is not only useless to fight, but it consumes spiritual power, and the greater the illusion is created, the greater the spiritual power consumption, and it has been sealed in the treasure house of Yuchen Palace for many years.

However, all the sects of cultivation have an unwritten rule, a disciple can only be called a true cultivator if he succeeds in building a foundation, and the teacher will choose a Dharma weapon as a congratulatory gift. In addition to the personal transmission of the master of the larger sect, the sect master and elder of the sect often send a magic weapon, one is that the family is not bad at these things, and the other is that it also gives the disciple more capital to save his life.

A small sect like Yuchen Palace naturally doesn't have so many magic weapons to give to disciples, so after the disciples successfully build the foundation, they will be allowed to go to the palace treasury to choose a magic weapon, and what they choose depends on luck. As Xia Liangxi's eldest disciple, Mo Chen's treatment was naturally better, and he was secretly instructed by his master to take the white jade bone fan. Gu Wen likes to study the puppet technique the most, and in his mind, the most suitable thing for him is the seemingly useless mountain and river plate, so after the foundation was successfully built, he chose the mountain and river plate. At first, the other brothers and sisters called him stupid, but later they realized that he was the one who was truly prescient when he hid the puppet in an illusion.

In today's life and death situation, Gu Wen knew that his injuries were not light and he would definitely not be able to escape, and when he saw that the little junior sister was controlled by the puppet technique, he decided to risk his life to create a chance for the little junior sister to escape.

Gu Wen's words fell, and millions of male armor in the mountains and rivers rushed out in a steady stream.

After a while, the men and the cattle had no intention of rushing in to fight, and just stood motionless outside the doorway, staring at the two of them with blood-red eyes.

Wu Yu, who had already been stared at, whispered behind Mo Chen, "Senior brother, what are they going to do?"

Mo Chen was also wondering, knowing that these humans and animals with puppetry were all manipulated and had no autonomous consciousness, as long as the controller did not give them an order, they would not move casually. But there is really no point in confronting each other like this, if it weren't for Mo Chen's desire to hurt the innocent, he would have rushed out of here a long time ago, to put it bluntly, it was just a group of marionette mortals, and there was no threat to cultivators at all.

Mochen hesitated for a moment, walked up to a Mishu alone, and pushed it out forcefully, but the Mitsu just shook his body and stood straight, without any other movements. Only then did Mochen realize that the position of the royal hand was distributed with the people on both sides and behind him, and the same was true for others, stacking them layer by layer like a human wall, and the force that he pushed out was dispersed by others. Wu Yu leaned his back against the door and said nervously: "Senior brother, be careful, don't ...... Ah, senior brother, ......"

Mo Chen looked back sharply and found a pair of white and slender arms on the door, one arm covering Wu Yu's mouth and the other blocking her chest, leading her into the vermilion lacquer gate. The white jade bone fan closed instantly, and the tip of the fan quickly pointed at the elbow joint of the arm in front of Wu Yu's chest.

Although the speed of ink dust was fast, it was too late, and Wu Yu's body was completely immersed in the door. The fan and the vermilion lacquer gate slammed together, the light in the doorway flashed violently, and the body of Mochen flew upside down and hit the human wall. Although the force of the impact was offset by the human wall, the force of the backlash still made Mo Chen extremely uncomfortable, and after getting up, he covered his chest with one hand and turned pale.

"If it weren't for the fact that I saw you beautiful, I was afraid that you would fall and get hurt, so I wouldn't have bothered to make people wall. Bursts of laughter came from behind the door and then faded away.

Mo Chen's chest ached faintly, knowing that he couldn't push too hard at this time, but he couldn't care so much, and asked loudly, "Who are you?"

There was a hearty laugh from behind the door again, but it was faintly audible.

Mo Chen was anxious and angry, but there was no way, he was about to turn around and forcibly break through the human wall, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that the first few rows of people in the human wall had already bled and fell to the ground crookedly. You don't have to think about it to know that they were all shocked to death because of the impact of the ink dust.

Mo Chen's heart sank, although mortal life is like an ant, he is not the kind of person who ignores life and death, if he breaks out, there will definitely be deaths and injuries. When he hesitated, there was a strange sound in the imperial city, like thousands of troops charging into battle, and the deafening sound of fighting was accompanied by crazy laughter, as if every charging soldier was laughing.

Mo Chen instantly understood that this was an illusion created by Gu Wen's magic weapon mountain and river plate. It's just that the sound of the battle has just started for a few breaths, and another explosion is heard, and then there is no sound, and the imperial city is silent again. At this time, Mo Chen no longer cared about the lives of those mortals, and the white jade bone fan danced wildly in front of him, and the human wall instantly froze into a wall of ice, and then the ice pick shot out of the ice wall and shattered. Ink Dust then sacrificed a flying magic weapon and soared into the sky. As soon as he flew to the height of the city wall, a soft light film blocked his way, and no matter how hard he tore the light film, it would never break. Mo Chen, who had just suffered a loss, didn't dare to use it again, so he could only force himself to calm down and think about how to deal with it.

Wu Yu was forcibly pulled through the palace gate to see clearly, and the person who grabbed him was a handsome man in a red dress. If it is said that Rouge Zhang's beauty has the credit of makeup, then the person in front of him is authentic and original, and his skin is already as clean as clotted fat without half of his makeup, if it weren't for the Adam's apple on his fair neck, Wu Yu really thought he was an extremely beautiful woman.

When he said that sentence to Mo Chen outside the door, he turned around and left, ignoring Wu Yu beside him at all, as if it was himself from beginning to end. And Wu Yu felt very strange, and he was also very scared, obviously he didn't want to move, but his body moved by himself, and the person followed before leaving, turning right to the right, not controlled at all, and couldn't even say a word.

The two didn't walk long before they met Gu Wen, who was covered in blood and messed up. Wu Yu, who saw his relatives, was somewhat relieved, knowing that Senior Brother Gu would not be able to save him, but he had the idea of luck in his heart. The man smiled and looked at Gu Wen not far away, and said softly: "Why don't you play well with Your Majesty, what are you doing here?" Come, go back with me." The voice was so peaceful and touching that if you closed your eyes and listened, you would think that he was comforting the child who had sneaked out to play.

Gu Wen's voice was creepy to him, the hairs on his body stood up, and he was about to turn around and run away when he saw the little junior sister following him. Gu Wen only paused slightly, then made his own choice, and shouted at the same time as he sacrificed the magic weapon Shanhe Pan: "Wu Yu run~"

Mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers are close at hand.

The mountain and river plate in Gu Wen's hand was obtained by Mo Shaofeng, the master of Yuchen Palace, in his early years, and after repeated research by the elders in the palace, it was finally determined that it was incomplete and could only be used as an ordinary magic weapon. The shape of one foot square is like a tray, and there are two gold and stone characters on the outside - mountains and rivers, so it is called a mountain and river plate.

The mountain and river plate is very chicken for most cultivators, because it can only create all kinds of sounds and illusions, and it is good to perform magic tricks, but it is not only useless to fight, but it consumes spiritual power, and the greater the illusion is created, the greater the spiritual power consumption, and it has been sealed in the treasure house of Yuchen Palace for many years.

However, all the sects of cultivation have an unwritten rule, a disciple can only be called a true cultivator if he succeeds in building a foundation, and the teacher will choose a Dharma weapon as a congratulatory gift. In addition to the personal transmission of the master of the larger sect, the sect master and elder of the sect often send a magic weapon, one is that the family is not bad at these things, and the other is that it also gives the disciple more capital to save his life.

A small sect like Yuchen Palace naturally doesn't have so many magic weapons to give to disciples, so after the disciples successfully build the foundation, they will be allowed to go to the palace treasury to choose a magic weapon, and what they choose depends on luck. As Xia Liangxi's eldest disciple, Mo Chen's treatment was naturally better, and he was secretly instructed by his master to take the white jade bone fan. Gu Wen likes to study the art of puppets the most, and in his mind, the most suitable thing for himself is the seemingly useless mountain and river plate, so after the foundation was successfully built, he chose the mountain and river plate as a gift.