Yang Zhao coughed lightly, the air on his side fluctuated slightly, and a slender figure appeared silently, stretching out a palm as clean as jade, and a bracelet as black as ink was placed in the palm of his hand, black and white were distinct, which was particularly eye-catching.

Then, Yang Zhao took off the jade to ward off evil spirits, Fengling needles and other ornaments, draped his head, and untied his outer robe, and then took the bracelet from the jade palm and put it on his left wrist.

The slender figure took all the treasures first, and then moved behind him silently, his fingers were flexibly pulled, and he quickly helped him tie a slightly different bun from before, and then served him to change into a Xuanqing gold robe that had been prepared long ago, and tied it with a jade belt.

At this point, there is one less human in the world who is hidden in the polar realm, so there is one more one again, the late star of the Phantom Palace.

The deep night was the best cover, and as the shadow sank into the void again, Yang Zhao stood up and called, "Blood One!"

A majestic figure appeared across the air and stood beside Yang Zhao. His whole body was covered under a wide black robe, that is, the empty part of his face, and there was also a layer of looming black qi that covered his face, and he could only see his red eyes, containing infinite killing intent.

Yang Zhao stroked the Void Sword in his hand and said softly: "You go to the ancient temple by the lake to have a look, what you find, come back and tell me!"

Xueyi nodded silently, and his majestic figure suddenly flew up, quickly disappearing into the void.

After calculating the true vitality required to summon the puppet, Yang Zhao thought for a moment and called again: "Blood Er!"

The slender figure that had previously disappeared into the void reappeared, also covered in a hooded black robe, and only the eyes that were as clear as water and as sharp as a knife were visible.

Even though he had been with this puppet for more than ten years, for some reason, Yang Zhao didn't want to look her in the eyes. He whispered, "Take off your hat!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Xueer brushed off his hood, revealing the appearance of a city in it.

Dozens of years have passed, and not even a trace has been left on her, although it lacks blood, but because of this. The skin is almost like jade, cold and smooth, without the slightest blemish. Beautiful...... It's like a jade statue!

Yang Zhao's fingers slid across her cheeks, feeling its delicate touch and reaping the coldness that penetrated her veins. There was no change in Xueer's face, Yang Zhao saw it clearly, frowned, and said, "Laugh at me!"

Hearing this, Xueer glanced at him, and smiled, although it was a bright color. However, in Yang Zhao's eyes, there is always a lack of a layer of indulgence and wantonness, and the charm and charm that can be restrained and hidden are too far from when they were just born!

Yang Zhao sighed, he was not idle and playing, but by the girl. He suddenly thought of Yuncai'er.

Yun Cai'er has kept in touch with him all these years. In addition to the so-called Heart Demon Gradual Method, there are also some other things that Yang Zhao guessed - such as intelligence, thugs, and the like.

Of course, this matter is each other, and Yun Cai'er wants to squeeze oil and water with his detailed understanding. Why didn't Yang Zhao want to take advantage of these and benefit from Yun Cai'er?

However, what bothered Yang Zhao the most was that. For some reason, the process of the spiritual opening of these two Blood God Son puppets was far more complicated than he expected!

Whether it is blood one or blood two, at this time, purely in terms of intelligence, it is by no means worse than anyone else. In particular, the combat intelligence has almost risen to the level of the Yuan Infant Stage. In addition, their generational memories have also been opened.

It's just the key to intelligence, it's really not that simple. Maybe the two puppets have already opened their memories, and they already have a way of thinking that pushes each other from this and sees the subtle knowledge.

However, this is only what should be done, not what I should do, that is to say, there is still a core self missing from the spiritual wisdom of the two puppets at this moment!

Maybe this is the safest and safest puppet mode, but Yang Zhao doesn't want to do that.

Regardless of selfishness or authoritative texts, puppets like Blood One and Blood Two, who are refined with the essence of the Blood God Son, should do what they want, do what they want, and do not do what they want, that is to say, the puppet has its own principle judgment, but under the control of the emperor, it will obey unconditionally.

This is the highest level of puppet art, although Yang Zhao is not impetuous, he will push this method to the highest level in more than ten years, but like now, is it really no problem for Shangyun Cai'er or a phantom?

"The meeting in the cold mountain in two months will not be easy to do!"

Yang Zhao sighed, at this time, the blood came back.

As soon as Yang Zhao went out, the purpose was also to exercise, and now it seems that Xueyi is doing well.

Xueyi said in a deep voice: "...... Eleven of the thirteen blood pits have been used, and they are about to be completed, but the main materials used in the main hall have not been obtained, so they should have been interrupted accidentally, and the layout of the thirteen pits ......" paused, and then said: "Maybe it's the innate fire trick!"

This is a puppet's rare humane tone, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy, but in comparison, the meaning of the words is not so important.

Yang Zhao's heart moved, and he praised it and said, "Very good, keep talking!"

At this time, Xueyi's eyes were indeed very humane, he swept over Xueyi's face, and said in a deep voice: "Under the blood pit, there must be earth fire, this layout is generally good, the details are rough, and the level is average, but the earth fire essence is too pure, it should not be acquired, but innate." ”

"This person is just based on the situation, and it has such an effect...... The stuff under this blood pit is more interesting than the blood pit itself!"

At first, his voice was still a little jerky, but the more he spoke, the more fluent he became, and by the time he finally summed it up, he even had a bit of the demeanor of an infant monk!

Yang Zhao's heart was shocked, staring at his eyes, in the flow of light, it seemed that there was a little more agility, and he was happy in his heart, knowing this familiar scene, so that Xueyi's divine consciousness and memory were further fused, and Cheng Dù, who was born of spiritual consciousness, went further.

However, Xueyi's words did remind him: "Innate fire aperture? This is strange, the forest sea is full of air, the ground and the ground, the river is vertical and horizontal, these thirteen earth fire apertures can exist here, and there is no trace of it, if there is no prohibition, it is really a ghost who doesn't believe it......"

Where's the ban?

"The ban on ancient temples is hidden and not revealed, if it is not for the thirteen blood pits, it may not be able to make people see the clues. This forbidden person, with such clever means, I am afraid that he will be above me, but I don't know if this is a peak and a loop, a scattering of stars, or a great coincidence!"

The three techniques he thought of were the signboard forbidden methods of Huixuan Palace, Xingji Sword Palace, and Buyan Palace.

In Yang Zhao's opinion, the entire polar realm, the method that can make him bow down to the wind can only come from these three forbidden palace gates. He sat under the tree, folded a branch casually, and compared and stroked on the ground, and the layout of the ancient temple was in his heart. (To be continued......)