From Puppet Prince To Night King

2022-01-02

Chapter 271 272. Bring it all! The "horse" cart from the starry sky wasteland (5.8K words - ask for monthly pass) It is far away from Bailu City, the imperial capital. Ping'an Square. Bai Yuan spread his left hand and looked at the The snow-white kerchief was lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

The well-pa is like a cloud with some shallow mysterious aura on it, which is not ordinary.

And apart from this, at a deeper level, there is a faintly discernable connection, which is related to the distance. Obviously, this connection is telling Bai Yuan, "Even if he gets this Magical Artifact, he can't. used because he is not 'authorized' by the owner of the Magical Artifact".

"Husband, I'm going to the academy~~" Yu Mo received the rain and dew last night and became more and more charming. He opened the curtain in the carriage and waved goodbye with a smile.

Bai Yuan held Yunpa, put it down, and then nodded.

The curtain fell back, obscuring the beauty of the lady in the car, and then the wheels turned, heading for the southern imperial city.

Yu Mo has adapted to the identity of "School Teacher".

Bai Yuan watched the carriage go away, and looked at the tangled cloud again.

He himself was a little unbelievable.

Someone else's Magical Artifact was captured so easily? "Yu Mo. Could it be my second cheater?"

Bai Yuan's spit-snapping nature came into play again.

Walking all the way, and looking back, he found that Yumo's "Luck Emperor Qi" was really rich.

From the original [Lin Xiaoyu's item] to [Ferocious Eyeball], there are also various important items, and now this is obviously not the ordinary Magical Artifact's [Black Sun Gloves]. Yumo's strength is average, but it exudes a condescending Luck Emperor aura, and it is also a "prosperous" Luck Emperor aura.

This wave is "There is a Luck Emperor in the family, if there is a treasure" Bai Yuan muttered: "This hand of Yumo can really drive the handle out of the golden, these days or not open , if you want to open it, you will open a terrifying Magical Artifact of the level of [Black Sun Gloves]. Although this Magical Artifact hides some Evil Thought, it doesn't seem to me much."

"Then , what should I do with this Magical Artifact handkerchief?"

He returned to the house, prepared for a while, and read into the Sea of Consciousness.

In the eternal Sea of Consciousness.The mysterious midnight manor is still enveloped by a gray mist that will never dissipate, and the eerie silhouette in the mist is shaking like a walking corpse, but it is surrounded by the Earth Palace. Suppressed by the force of the opening, and did not dare to approach.

In the distance, there is still the sound of Kong Xuan's waves, the Sea of Consciousness that can wash away all thoughts and confusion.

Bai Yuan glanced at the direction of the gate of the manor. It was a gate that could go anywhere and could be combined with other gates for mutation. Unfortunately, he was still 100% away from becoming the real owner of the manor. The progress of the ninety-nine.

Next to the gate of the manor is "an ordinary door". The effect of terror is the lingering fire and echoes of an unknown civilization, and there are also 2131 souls that have nowhere to be placed in it.

Bai Yuan retracted his gaze, walked quickly in the "cemetery" outside the manor, and then came to an ancient well on the edge of the "cemetery", and threw the "Tangyun Pa" directly into the ancient well.

After a few breaths, the ancient well began to emit a mysterious luster, but this luster just gathered at the bottom of the well and seemed unable to break out of the well. Obviously, a small Magical Artifact is not enough to bring randomness. spectacle.

This was expected by Bai Yuan.

And he had no intention of getting a spectacle through a Magical Artifact.

At this point, he just verified whether the "Magical Artifact of someone else" could be sacrificed.

Now, he has an affirmative answer.

Suddenly, a brand new road appeared in front of him.

"Whether the witch corpse Earth Palace, the long river of bloodline, the thirty-two Buddha corpses in hell, the pseudo-Heavenly Dao, or even the kingdoms that humans are building, they are all spectacles with very obvious effects.

With a spectacle, and without a spectacle, it's completely different.

Unfortunately, my Witch Earth Palace is a spectacle only in the early stage, otherwise it's an easy way to make a powerhouse , I can keep pushing it horizontally.

Forget it, being able to exchange some of the thirty-two Buddha corpses in hell for such a spectacle has even brought me such a big advantage, I have already It's time to be content.

However, people have immediate worries without far-sightedness, and I must plan for the future.

I must get the second wonder as soon as possible."

Bai Yuan took another look at the Well of Wonders.

The brilliance that was floating in the well was becoming dim, and then slowly calmed down.

A message of "The Well of Wonders (1/100)" also appeared in Bai Yuan's mind.

This reconfirms that the Magical Artifact belonging to someone else has been completely sacrificed.

"It's good"

In the cold autumn, under the pressure of the shrinking death boundary and the eerie dusk ghost, Bai Yuan finally felt the second ray of warmth .

Far away.

The front line of the Battle of North and South.

After rushing to kill, the Shining Armor general Shiyi led his troops to pursue.

The imperial army is like a hot knife through butter, and the stone wings are high-spirited and vigorous.

However, there is still a trace of doubt in his heart.

He vaguely remembered that the opponent's general seemed to have taken out a handkerchief during the duel.

What did he do with the handkerchief? Are you sweating? He already took out the flying knife, doesn't he panic? Shiyi was fighting and thinking, but he was still puzzled.

The other side.

On the hill.

The head coach of the North Country guarding this place is holding his "clairvoyant" and watching the battle here. He is also stunned when he sees that his general is dead and his army is defeated like a mountain.

He yelled: "Where's the Magical Artifact? What about the Magical Artifact we were given by the aliens? Why is Hu Tiehe useless?!"

The scribe was also puzzled.

Yes.

You can hear the sound of a stone thrown into the water.

Such a big Magical Artifact, why hasn't the slightest movement been elicited?

Did Hu Tiehe die without using Magical Artifact? No way Magical Artifact has a "forward shake". When the two sides are fighting, they are highly concentrated. Once the other side takes out Magical Artifact, Hu Tiehe will definitely notice it and respond quickly.

The two of them swept their heads to the surroundings. The soldiers who were beating the drums with excitement also lowered their arms in decadence, and the drumsticks they were holding swayed in the air; the soldiers with guns also showed despair in their eyes. “hmph!!”

The coach got up in anger and turned away.

The scribe sighed softly, this kind of battle is actually already at the level of fighting skills. As a coach, it is really powerless.

However, he still grabbed the "clairvoyant" and looked into the distance, because even if he was defeated, he would have to see the entire battle situation.

But at this sight, the scribe's body was suddenly shocked, and he shouted: "General, general, the situation has changed!"

The coach was stunned for a while. What has changed? But he still responded, turned around and walked back quickly, took the "clairvoyant", and looked towards the battlefield.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, followed by a look of joy.

On the battlefield, a young daoist dressed in black clothed against the "tide" in the North Army, which was defeated like a low tide.

That young daoist obviously has a not shallow cultivation base. He holds a long sword and slashes and slashes at will. The surrounding dynasty soldiers can't get close.

Soon, this Taoist priest made a bloody path.

However, this young daoist doesn't look like a cultivator, but a Martial Artist with great power.

Behind him is the swordsman illusory shadow with several feet. This illusory shadow shoots at will, but no ordinary Martial Artist or soldier can stop it.

The illusory shadow is a characteristic of the eight-star cultivation technique in Grade 7.

And this level of illusory shadow is also a Peak character on the rivers and lakes.

apart from this, this cultivator's daoist robe is very weird.

Normally speaking, if Taoist robes embroider gossip, then it will embroider a complete gossip picture.

But this cultivator's black robe only has a "Kan Gua" embroidered on the back.

The water is just one of the gossip.

How can a Taoist take one and throw away seven? This gave people an inexplicable evil spirit.

Take a closer look at the swordsman illusory shadow behind the young daoist, there is no immortal elegance, but a feminine and strange feeling.

The black robe young daoist is extremely fast, far surpassing the horses, but staring at Shiyi, dashing with his sword.

Shi Yi watched the Taoist priest come rushing in. Although he felt strange, he was not afraid. He waved the silver spear with his right hand, and secretly clasped the "Porcelain Heart-cutting Knife" in his left hand. The belly of the horse went to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest sneered, also came quickly.

On the chaotic battlefield, the distance between the two gradually narrowed.

When it was about two or three hundred meters, an indifferent voice came straight through like a sharp ray and fell into Shiyi's ears.

"Hand over the tangled cloud pa, that's what my Master belongs to! After handing over, I'll leave immediately! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

Shi Yi glanced away, Seeing that the surrounding soldiers did not respond, he knew it was a sound transmission, but he really didn't know what "Tangyunpa" was, so he raised his voice: "Daomen has always been on good terms with my dynasty, when did you join the rebel army?! ”

That young daoist’s eyes flashed a cold light, seeing the distance getting closer and closer, without saying much, between the palms of his hands, he quickly took out a small copper bell with a strange pattern engraved on it The role of copper bells in Taoism is often related to "sha" and "feng shui". Turning one's hand can "make evil into a killing situation", and overturning it can "break evil and solve a dangerous situation". In some legends, copper bells It has the functions of manipulating gods and ghosts.

The upper end of the bell is often in the shape of a "mountain" to indicate Three Purities, and it is also like a sword.

However, this world does not have Three Purities, so there is no "sword" on the bell.

The young daoist has a lot of experience and knows how important it is to be "first" in Magical Artifact battles, and even spell battles.

So, he pre-empted, shaking silkily as he caught the bell, mutter incantations at the same time.

As the bell swayed, the crisp voice did not turn into a clear voice, but a magical voice that disturbed the mind.

The magic sound emanated instantly, and it spread out, covering the surrounding soldiers and stone wings.

The surrounding soldiers heard the phantom, their eyes suddenly turned red, and then they fought each other like magic.

Shiyi is a general, and willpower is naturally much stronger than a soldier.

But under this magical sound, he just barely supported it, and the flying knife in his left hand couldn't shoot.

The cold sweat seeped out from the pores of the silver armored teenager, condensed on the back, and then rolled down, chilling "Damn."

Shiyi's eyes gradually turned blood red , which indicates that he is about to get out of control.

At this moment, Shi Yi no longer hesitated, biting his tongue vigorously.

Severe pain spreads all over his body like an electric shock, and the sweet blood hits the tip of his tongue.

Maybe "biting the tip of the tongue" really played a role, he woke up, and the flying knife in his left hand shot out instantly.

In Shi Yi's view, the other party came prepared, and he acted like an expert. Even if his throwing knife was thrown, it might not be useful. But this, but also All he can do.

The next moment He suddenly felt a strange feeling, because the magic sound of the bell disappeared.

The next moment The flying knife of the twinkling jade plunged into the heart of the young daoist, and the Taoist Body Protection True Qi couldn't stop the flying knife at all.

The Taoist priest was stunned. He squeezed his left hand desperately twice, but the bell he was holding just now disappeared.

And at this moment, the flying knife has been gouged out.

The Taoist groaned and shouted "Master save me", but just after the words were uttered, the Taoist threw himself to the ground, and a pool of blood soon swelled under him.

The Taoist priest's eyes widened, apparently dead.

And the Stone Wing who killed him was stunned.

The coach and scribe who were watching the game from a distance were even more disbelieving, shocked, and they were both puzzled and shocked and muttered: "This is death? This is death? How could this be? ”

The surrounding soldiers who were disturbed by the magic sound and killed each other gradually regained their clarity. And the soldiers who saw all this from a distance started to cheer.

"General Stone!!"

"General Stone!!"

"General Stone!!"

The thunderous cheers.

But Shi Yi was still confused.

Because he clearly felt that it was the Taoist priest's bell sound that disappeared first, and then his flying knife hit the opponent.

But if the Taoist priest's bell is strengthened in time, will his simple "biting the tip of the tongue" really work?

Shi Yi doesn't know, but he guesses it's probably impossible. So what the heck is going on?

Shi Yi suddenly thought of the white clothed youth and the red-clothed sword-carrying girl who walked in the snow that day His pupils shrank suddenly.

Is it them?

Yes! It must be them!

Shi Yi suddenly felt awe and gratitude in his heart. He was loyal to the dynasty and Hua Family all his life, and at this time he was extremely grateful to this third person.

He lifted his head subconsciously.

On the sky above him, the white clouds in the morning are flowing with the wind, myriad transformations, and then there seems to be an unknown existence that cannot be seen, overlooking the world.

Shi Yi hurriedly raised his hand and bowed respectfully to the sky.

He didn't know if the one could see it, but he did it instinctively.

Ping An Square.

The sound of cold dew came from outside the yard.

"Sir, breakfast is here."

When Yu Mo was not around, it was Han Lu who came to meet Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan looked at the Magical Artifact bell lying on the palm of his left hand, clenched it tightly, and said, "Put it on the stone table in the outer courtyard."

"Yes" Han Lu respectfully responded. sounded.

Immediately, she entered the yard, put down her breakfast, and went back to continue her jade slip.

Bai Yuan tried the bell.

Sure enough, the Magical Artifact owned by the owner has not been "authorized" and cannot be used by others.

He sent the Magical Artifact bell into the "Well of Wonders" with ease.

Apparently, two Magical Artifacts are not enough to produce a spectacle, but the progress is changed from (1/100) to (2/100).

After doing this, Bai Yuan walked out of the courtyard and sat on the stone table in the outer courtyard.

The breakfast consisted of rice porridge and steamed buns, which he specially ordered.

He asked for two more meaty buns, which he could bring back to the Little County Lord later.

While eating, he still used the [Peeper's Pupil] to look at Shi Yi's perspective.

But Shiyi has already led his army back to the main camp.

The Imperial Army occupied the high hill where the Northern Army was originally garrisoned, thus gaining a certain geographical advantage.

"Shiyi, he is really a lucky general. This has won two Magical Artifacts for me, but he will become more and more dangerous."

"But At the same time, danger must also be accompanied by opportunity.”

Bai Yuan finished his last mouthful of porridge, then put down the bowl, grabbed two meat buns, and then called Lao Lin and returned to Fumang Mountain.

There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and I don't know the year.

White clouds are long, casting shadows among the trees and streams.

The red clothed girl is still practicing Sword Art and footwork.

She was not at all curious about the Master's departure. The Master came here to do things, and she was only worried about her, but she didn't know where she deserved the Master's attention.

Although I don't say this feeling, Little County Lord is grateful.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps not far away, opened her eyes, and saw the white clothed youth-like Master walking slowly.

Her almond eyes lit up, she stood up quickly, and shouted: "Master ~~~"

Bai Yuan maintained her image, shook her head, and reprimanded: "There is no concentration!"

Little County Lord bowed his head, "disciple is worried about you."

Bai Yuan threw the two meat buns out.

Little County Lord took it and ate.

It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, even more how Little County Lord put his mind on cultivation. Today, he ate hot buns, and his mouth was full of sweetness. He couldn't help asking: "Master, where is this meat bun? I bought it, it's delicious."

Bai Yuan didn't answer, took a few steps forward, and thought for a while: "Come over after eating, I'll teach you a third martial skill today."

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Little County Lord was stunned, "Master .bite off more than one can chew, two disciplines are enough for the discipline!"

Bai Yuan asked lightly: "Do you want to learn?"

Little County Lord pursed his mouth and said, "Learn"

Today, Bai Yuan is going to teach [Ten Yan Glazed Glass Body] to Little County Lord.

This cultivation technique is a very special cultivation technique in his opinion. He really does not believe that Little County Lord can still learn it.

After a while. master and disciple were sitting cross-legged in one place, and began to have a certain feeling.

Bai Yuan is completely into the state of comprehension luck, and Little County Lord is the cultivation technique that has just been taught by comprehend.

To the north of the North Kingdom is the Rong Dynasty Between the two forces, in the Northwest direction lies the starry wasteland.

This is a savage wasteland with a desolate scene like an oil painting and a poison insect ominous beast hidden deep in it.

"Starry sky" means that this wasteland is as vast as the starry sky. Although it is exaggerated, it can be seen.

There is naturally not much defense between wasteland, because wasteland itself is a terrifying line of defense, and it is full of various terrifying and unknown dangers. There is a resentment that has fallen into stupidity.

Remorse is the realm of Grade 3.

Bai Yuan so far, in addition to the twilight of illusory, there are those spells that can't be restored to Peak at all, even 1/10000th of the strength, the most powerhouse I have encountered. It is the "five-color ancient Buddha" in the picture of hell.

Resentment is already a level that he can't spy on at all.

Bai Yuan once walked through this wasteland when he went to Baiyueguo. At that time, he did not encounter this resentment, but cautiously avoided it.

The Kunlun Kingdom, which worships the Queen Mother, is still in the west of the White Moon. If you want to reach the North Kingdom from Kunlun Kingdom, you have to pass here.

At this time a four-car carriage is going to the south-east direction on this wasteland.

The smoke billows, and the footsteps are like thunder.

But if you look closely, the carriage horse is not a "horse" at all, but four black giant Great Demon beasts in the shape of a horse.

The carriage dragged by monster beast is long and narrow.

On the royal seat, there was a huge man wearing a black hood with no head inside, and an old woman with a hunched body and a cloak.

The old woman was holding a cane, like a moving terrifying nest.

The giant man clasped his fingers together without saying a word, as calm as a gloomy cliff.

There is no rein, but the carriage is running in the desired direction.

In the carriage, sat a young Taoist nun with a cold temperament, Immortal Qi elegant and inviolable.

Next to the Taoist nun is a large coffin.

Sana Toast, or Taiyuan, was leaning on the coffin, petting the big coffin lovingly, and lovingly and distressedly said: "Little Jinsilt, my poor little Jinsil. Special, we're almost there, we're almost on the battlefield. Mother let two bishops drive the chariot for you, and let two bishops bring those rebellious Taoist priests into the field ahead of time.

There are four A Grade 4 will protect you, and you will be fine.

When the time comes, if the other party has a Grade 4, the mother will take you away.

Those damn civilizations , why don't they face Dragon Vein?

They are blush, blush, blush! blush! blush! blush!

Damn! ****! ****! ****!"

Taiyuanqi's chest heaved up and down.

But a cold color flashed in her pupils nervously, "Those hateful civilizations, do you really think that our ancient demons are easy to bully? In this world, I have even killed Grade 3. , right on this wasteland, right on this wasteland! Really annoy me, I'm going to lead that damn ancestral witch to this area, and then kill it too!!"

The cruel words were spoken, and Taiyuan shouted in a gentle and crying voice: "Little Jinsirt, you must survive bravely, wait for you to grow up, and then wait for the long-winded Ragnalu to grow up. , mother took you two to sweep the world.

Fortunately, fortunately, those goddamn civilizations haven't set their sights on my long-winded little Ragnaroo.

Kingsilt, You are not allowed to quarrel with Ragnaro in the future.

You guys should be good, hide behind mother's skirt and fight with mother together."

(End of this chapter )