The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 132 Almost became a puppet
Zhao Mingyang, who was pulled into the room by Zhang Jingyuan, saw the tears on his mother's eyelids and the concerned look in his father's eyes, and his mind suddenly became confused.

It's good that he wants to go home, but who can tell him why there are so many people at home?
Besides his parents and Brother Jing, the other one seems to be An Pengju.

From childhood to adulthood, teachers from Youlin Pavilion and Qianlong Academy all took An Pengju as their role model and someone to learn from. Not to mention that he recognized An Pengju at a glance, even if he saw An Pengju from ten years ago. Even if Pengju puts it in front of him, he can recognize it.

As for the other strange woman, he didn't recognize her at all. Judging from her age, she must be a friend of his mother's.

Also, how come everyone knows that he was captured by the demon cultivator?

There should be no one with a loudspeaker to help him publicize this, right?

Originally, Zhao Mingyang thought that he was kidnapped by the demon cultivators without anyone noticing, but looking at it now, it seemed like it was a bit publicized.

To be honest, he was really broken at this time.

"For a while, I have been hoping that you don't have to run out of the city to pick up tasks all day long, and that you can come home on time every day..."

Zhao Mingyang's face turned red when he heard this, and he glanced at Zhang Jingyuan's expression subconsciously, feeling a little guilty.

His so-called missions outside the city were naturally to find Sister Mei Hong, and sometimes he could lie about having missions outside the city five or six times in ten days. If Zhang Jingyuan told him about it, he would be really shameless.

However, he seemed to feel that Zhang Jingyuan's face was a little livid or even black.

"Is it possible that Brother Jing is angry with me too?" Zhao Mingyang couldn't help but think.

"You didn't come back last night, but you made your mother very anxious. It's not like you don't know. In the past few days, the demon cultivators have gone crazy, arresting people everywhere. Even the day before yesterday, there were villages near Yanyang City. The whole village was massacred, so when I couldn’t find you yesterday, people at the library said you were kidnapped by a demon cultivator.”

"I'm just telling you, why were you captured by the demon cultivator? Tell me, where did you go yesterday, you brat? You didn't come back all night."

Uncle Zhao grabbed Zhao Mingyang's arm and said with surprise, joy, and anger.

"me……"

Zhao Mingyang squeaked and didn't know what to say.

He had naturally thought of the excuse to deceive his parents, but he never expected that Zhang Jingyuan was here. What did he say now?

"Uncle Zhao, it's a good thing that Mingyang is back. You and Mother Zhao have a rest first, and I'll have a few words with Mingyang."

After saying this, Zhang Jingyuan couldn't help but pull Zhao Mingyang up to the second floor and back to his own room.

An Pengju, on the other hand, took over the conversation skillfully and started chatting with Zhao Mingyang's parents.

But after just a few words, Zhang Jingyuan heard the beaming voices of Uncle Zhao and Mother Zhao upstairs.

An Pengju is naturally professional when dealing with other people's parents. There are no parents in Yunhuaxing who don't like An Pengju.

If Zhang Jingyuan hadn't been worried about Zhao Mingyang's whereabouts just now, it would definitely be a huge surprise for them if Zhang Jingyuan brought An Pengju here.

On the second floor, Zhang Jingyuan stared at Zhao Mingyang intently.

At first, Zhao Mingyang could pretend to be nonchalant, but soon the cold sweat on his forehead betrayed him.

"How did you become a demon cultivator!"

Just when Zhao Mingyang wanted to speak to calm down the atmosphere, Zhang Jingyuan's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, exploding in his ears!

Hearing this, Zhao Mingyang was stunned. He never imagined that Zhang Jingyuan would see that he had turned into a demon cultivator just after he returned home.

Why is this script different from what he imagined?

Who is Zhang Jingyuan? When he pulled Zhao Mingyang into the house, he suddenly discovered that Zhao Mingyang's aura was no longer right, and there was a faint aura of a demonic cultivator on his body.

He originally thought that Zhao Mingyang had really come into contact with the demonic cultivator and was infected with it, but he soon discovered that something was wrong. This faint aura of the demonic cultivator came from Zhao Mingyang himself.

"Jing...jing..."

Zhao Mingyang opened his mouth, wanting to make a few excuses for himself, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

"Tell me, what happened? Who did you meet?"

Zhang Jingyuan grabbed Zhao Mingyang's wrist, poured spiritual power into his body, and examined it carefully.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong just now. Zhao Mingyang was not as simple as turning into a demon cultivator.

Now that the matter had come to this, Zhao Mingyang could only ask for directions, but was snatched into the cave by a demon cultivator. Then he told Zhang Jingyuan exactly what happened after he agreed to the demon cultivator. .

"Brother Jing, please kill me. Then my parents will have to be taken care of by you."

After saying this, Zhao Yangming closed his eyes, looking generous and ready to be killed.

"Death and death will be discussed later. The first thing I want to say is that you have been deceived. What you are practicing now is not a serious demonic cultivation technique, but a method that turns people into puppets. Kung Fu, after you practice his Kung Fu, do you feel that your body is stronger and more powerful, and you even feel as light as a flying horse." Zhang Jingyuan frowned and said solemnly.

"What a puppet!"

Zhao Mingyang was suddenly startled and said in disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Mingyang felt bitter in his heart without Zhang Jingyuan opening his mouth.

Not to mention that Zhang Jingyuan would not lie to him, but the symptoms Zhang Jingyuan just mentioned were exactly the same as what he had felt before?
To be honest, Zhang Jingyuan only had one feeling at this time, and that was that he was bald.

After finally tracking down the whereabouts of the Great Sun Furnace, I thought that by sending Zhang Meifeng and Zhao Mingyang's family out of Yunhua Star, I could fight to the death with the Great Dragon Head.

But who would have thought that Zhang Meifeng and Zhao Mingyang would disappear together.

Fortunately, Zhao Mingyang finally came back, but not only was he kidnapped by the demon cultivator, but he was also deceived and almost turned into a puppet.

However, the most ridiculous thing was that he saw with his own eyes the order issued by the big snake to these demonic cultivators to hunt down mortals and cultivators with four spiritual roots.

But he never expected that Zhao Mingyang would be so unlucky to meet a demon cultivator.

At this time, if Zhang Jingyuan didn't have the idea that God was playing with him, it was definitely a lie.

"Brother Jing, it's okay. If you've been cheated, you've been cheated. To be honest, I didn't plan to continue living this time. After taking one look at my parents and talking to you, I planned to commit suicide. I will never let this happen. There is a demon cultivator like me in this world, which brings shame to you."

Zhao Mingyang said firmly.

In the world of cultivation, everyone shouts about beating the demon cultivator, and everyone can punish him. The fate of the demon cultivator’s parents, relatives, and friends will not be much better.

Not only will he be arrested by the government and imprisoned, but he will also be despised by everyone. It is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that he is a social death.

"Okay, you have just practiced for less than a day, and it is not that troublesome. You can kill yourself, but I am afraid that your foundation will be greatly damaged. Remember in the future, there is not a word of truth in the mouth of the demon cultivator. The four spiritual roots are so precious. How could he give you the quota casually? Forget it, Yunhua Star won’t have the quota to transform the Four Spiritual Roots in the future anyway.”

Zhang Jingyuan said angrily.

Looking at the crazy faces of the demon cultivators when they learned that Orochi had given them twenty quotas for transforming the Four Spiritual Roots, you knew that this quota was extremely precious and rare to the demon cultivators.

This demon cultivator's head was twitching, but he was actually willing to give his spot to Zhao Mingyang.

So he was sure that from the beginning, this demon cultivator wanted to train Zhao Mingyang into a puppet, and it was the most advanced kind, a human puppet.

Although the puppet has the advantages of being invulnerable, not afraid of damage, and easy to repair and manufacture, because it has no soul in its body, it relies entirely on the drive and command of the caster to fight the enemy.

It can be said that compared to monks at the same level, puppets only have about 60% of the strength of normal monks.

But it is not completely unsolvable. Puppet can be like cultivating magic weapons, cultivating existences similar to weapon spirits, which is the so-called generation of spiritual intelligence.

And people call this kind of puppet that produces intelligence a puppet.

It can be said that if a puppet has a puppet spirit, its combat effectiveness will be infinitely close to that of a real monk.

Weapon spirits are so rare, and puppet spirits are no exception.

As a result, some people began to use their brains to inject the souls of monsters and even monks into the puppets.

The puppets that do this, in addition to being guaranteed, can still command like an arm, and their strength is about four-fifths of that of a normal puppet.

But in the face of such progress, people are still not satisfied.

I don’t know when the monks developed a method of training living people into puppets. The human puppets refined in this way are basically the same as puppets with puppet spirits.

However, puppet spirits are difficult to cultivate. These monsters, especially humans, are free of charge. If you just go out and walk around, you can catch a lot of monsters and humans.

Finally, because refining people into human puppets was too harmful to the world, the Taoist Alliance strictly prohibited the monks from refining human puppets.

So over time, the demon cultivator still has the habit and method of refining human puppets.

The puppet that he lied to that day that Zhang Meifeng was going to die was not a human puppet, at most it had the soul of a monster stuffed inside it.

"Then Brother Jing, what should I do?"

As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die. Now that Zhang Jingyuan knew about it and had a way to help him, Zhao Mingyang instantly burst out with a strong desire to survive.

"As the saying goes, to untie the bell, you must tie the bell. If you kill the demon cultivator, the restriction he planted in your mind will be broken without attack. Then you can rest at home for a few years, although your vitality may not be restored. Come out, but you can still live for one or two hundred years."

Zhang Jingyuan said with murderous intent in his voice.

In this life, apart from Zhang Meifeng, Zhao Mingyang can be said to be his most important person. Now that Zhao Mingyang has almost been trained into a puppet, how can he not be angry?
And no one knows where Zhang Meifeng has gone now. It can be said that there is no life or death, and no corpse. Zhang Jingyuan feels that he has an evil fire that needs to be vented.

(End of this chapter)