Chapter 397 Puppet

The Nine Nether Forest was the same as when they left before, monks often came in to hunt monsters.

As soon as they entered, Yu Wan sensed the positions of the original four spiritual pets, she was still a little bit reluctant to part with them.

"Wan'er is looking for those spiritual pets?" Mu Jiuchen asked when he saw it.

"Well, thanks to them buying me some time at that time, I can find it if I can find it, and it's good if I can't find it here."

Mu Jiuchen: "Yes!"

"Little Si, let's go first." Seeing that the two of them were still chattering, Yu Haoran took a few brothers and left.

Their cultivation has dropped a lot, and they have to improve as soon as possible. Now that they are back, they have to hurry up.

The quickest way to improve your cultivation is to fight.

Yu Wan nodded towards them.

After Yu Haoran and his younger brothers left, Yu Wan and the two rushed towards the depths of the Nine Nether Forest.

"Brush brush..."

Six men in black cloaks stopped them and attacked them without saying a word.

Mu Jiuchen immediately raised his sword and went up to fight with them.

"Qiang..."

Mu Jiuchen pierced the man in black's clothes with his sword. The sword pierced the opponent's body, but unexpectedly it was like hitting a steel plate.

Mu Jiuchen immediately took back the magic weapon flying sword, doubts arose in his heart, is this the armor he is wearing?
On the other side, it was the same when Yu Wan threw a handful of talismans, she failed to kill the opponent, and instead she was injured by the man in black.

She didn't know why, but she had to wave her hand, and a cloud of red rushed towards the man in black. The man in black swung his sword fearlessly and slashed at the red cloud, and the red cloud surrounded the man in black without fear.

In just one breath, the man in black fell silently, and in three breaths, the man in black disappeared without a trace.

Yu Wan watched in astonishment, this was the first time she personally saw the blood-devouring monster devouring something.

Simply fast.

"Huh? Why is there no sound?" Yu Wan belatedly realized that the man in black didn't struggle or scream.

Thinking that the talisman would not be damaged by blowing up, "Is it a puppet?" These three words came to Yu Wan's mind.

Over there, after Mu Jiuchen cut off the neck of a man in black, what flowed from the neck was black blood. Just as he was about to see what happened, he was swallowed by the blood-devouring demon insect.

Mu Jiuchen also watched the man in black being swallowed by the blood-devouring demon insects silently, and a terrible word flashed in his mind: puppet!
"Wan'er, let's go quickly", Mu Jiuchen came to Yu Wan's side and said to her.

This puppet popped out to kill them out of nowhere, it must be the evil cultivator behind the scenes.

They are considered high-level monks, and they know that some evil cultivators specialize in killing high-level monks and refining their corpses into puppets.This kind of puppets are not afraid of pain, fatigue or death. If the master does not order them, they will continue to fight endlessly.

Yu Wan nodded, waved away the blood-devouring demon worm, and chased towards Yu Haoran and the others.

And in a cave deep in the Nine Nether Forest, a cloaked man sat on the ground, spitting black and red blood fiercely.

He immediately wiped the blood off his mouth, wondering how his five fourth-order puppets could be destroyed at the same time.

It also made him suffer backlash.

Damn it, there is a cultivator who transforms himself into the Nine Nether Forest?
With a wave of his hand, twenty cloaked men appeared and quickly left the cave.

At the same time, in Chaoyang Mountain, Chaoyang Sect, and Chaoyang Great Hall, two middle-aged men with immortal demeanor were sitting opposite each other.

Among them, the handsome man in the purple robe glanced at the man in the black robe who was more handsome than him. He despised the man in the black robe for countless times. Why are you so handsome?
What the hell is here to hit people.

Rong Nantian, the head of the Rong clan, a man in black clothes, glanced at Liu Fufeng, the lord of the Chaoyang Sect, and said, "What does Sect Master Liu think of these monks who have disappeared for no reason?"

Liu Fufu poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Rong Nantian and said, "This is very strange. It hasn't happened in the world of cultivating immortals for a long time. But something happened ten thousand years ago, patriarch Rong should know about it?"

Rong Nantian frowned, and said, "You mean the Tianyin sect?"

Liu Fufeng nodded: "At that time, there was a bloody turmoil in the world of cultivating immortals, and countless monks became their human puppets. Later, it was the Shangguan clan who came forward and wiped out the Tianyin sect. After that, the Shangguan clan disappeared overnight. These ten thousand years Just after that, the world of cultivating immortals is not peaceful again."

Rong Nantian: "Our family has recorded this matter. Back then, our Rong family was just a small family, so we don't know much about the specific situation."

Liu Fufeng glanced at him: "Patriarch Rong doesn't need to be humble, my Chaoyang Sect will definitely not sit idly by this time, how can we allow that evil cultivator to do evil."

"Hey! That's the righteousness of Sect Master Liu. We, the Rong clan, will do our best to obey the orders of the Chaoyang Sect!"

Liu Fufeng smiled calmly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he secretly cursed the old fox in his heart.With him as the leader of the Chaoyang sect?Send some cannon fodder over to listen to their Chaoyang Sect dispatch?
If he succeeds, his Rong family will gain a good reputation, but if he loses, his Rong family will lose a few cannon fodder.

The abacus was rattling.

snort!Liu Fufeng sneered in his heart, how can Tianyin Sect's method of controlling puppets just cost you a few cannon fodder?

I'm afraid that the world of cultivating immortals will face another extinction disaster this time!
No one wants to be alone!

"Patriarch Rong is righteous. The crisis that the world of cultivating immortals will face this time really requires a family force like Patriarch Rong to stand up and jointly resist evil forces..."

Liu Fufeng said something very bland, and Patriarch Rong talked to him for a while in embarrassment and then left.

Rong Nan didn't send his family disciples out to play with that evil cultivator. His ancestors were survivors of that crisis, and the Rong family managed to grow after that.

The ancestors of the Rong clan couldn't forget that crisis, and they were always alert to the disciples of the Rong clan.

So the Rong family has always been defensive.

Liu Fufeng stood above the Chaoyang Sect and looked at Chaoyang City. The monks in the city still couldn't feel the crisis coming, and they were still running around.

He sighed and flew towards the back mountain.

In the Nine Nether Forest, when Mu Jiuchen and Yu Wan tried their best to find Yu Haoran and his party, they had already fought the puppets.

There are not many puppets, but they can reduce energy consumption. All five of Yu Haoran will die, and Mu Jiuchen and the other two will be later. If they meet again in the future, they will be puppets who have no thoughts and only know how to fight.

Yu Wan decisively released the blood-devouring demon worm, which made Yu Haoran and the others slow down.

When the last puppet was devoured by the blood-devouring demon insect, Yu Haoran and the others collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

"Little Si, what the hell are these?" Yu Haoran asked after recovering.

"Puppet", Yu Wan uttered two words.

Yu Haoran was taken aback: "No wonder, we were almost out of breath from the fight, and the man in black didn't seem to have consumed any spiritual energy."

(End of this chapter)

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