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Different from the two fairy cities of Yuluo and White Tiger, which have a bit of fairy spirit, the first impression of Puppet Fairy City is that of a small metal hill. The turbulent flow of people is like the ant colony in the hill. in and out of the cave.
In more than a month, more than a dozen holy clan acropolis were destroyed, and countless plunders and harvests were made. Yin Xuege, who led many immortals from the Holy Spirit Realm to make this big deal, has become the idol in the hearts of many immortals.
After entering the Puppet Fairy City, these immortals still refused to leave. They stayed with Yin Xuuge and got close to him enthusiastically. They wanted to know when he would do such a big thing again. Yin Xuege chatted with these immortals in a familiar manner, promising that once they took action, they would definitely invite everyone to work together on big things. It took a long time before these immortals dispersed in groups.
Monk Yunluo and his party were busy going to inquire about the current situation of the White Tiger Fairy City. Although ninety-nine percent of the Bodhisattva Puwen had died, they still held on to the hope of a lucky escape from the White Tiger Fairy City.
So as soon as they entered the city, a group of Buddhist disciples quickly disappeared into the crowd, leaving only a way to contact Yin Xuege. Yin Xuuge had his own plans in mind. He followed the flow of people and walked on the metal-paved street, carefully examining the surrounding scenery.
Puppet Fairy City, a fairy city stronghold established by the Qianji Sect in the Holy Spirit Realm.
It should be the sequelae of the battle in White Tiger Fairy City. In the streets and alleys of Puppet Fairy City, countless fist-sized metal eyes were flapping their small pairs of wings and spinning around in the sky. These metal eyes blinked, constantly emitting obscure spiritual fluctuations, monitoring every corner of the White Tiger Fairy City.
If anyone dares to set up a teleportation array here or use a teleportation talisman, the controller of the Puppet Fairy City will notice it immediately.
From this point of view, the leaders of the Puppet Fairy City are still very crisis-conscious. Although the puppet eyeballs flying in the sky have touched the privacy of countless people, they have also provided the greatest security guarantee for the entire Fairy City.
People were coming and going on the street, and whispers could be heard everywhere, exchanging all kinds of gossip.
Amidst the murmurs among these people, Yin Xuuge heard the frequent appearances of his pseudonym 'Mu Tao Ren' several times. What he did a few days ago has become a legend. At least in all these years in the Void Spirit World, a group of low-level immortals have never gathered together to continuously attack more than a dozen acropolis.
As the mastermind, Yin Xuege's name has long been known in the Puppet Fairy City through various information channels, and this popularity is rapidly spreading to other fairy cities and other immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm.
"I didn't expect that just by talking out of anger and robbing some cultivation resources, I could actually win such a big reputation."
Listening to the conversation of these people, Yin Xuege couldn't help but rub her nose. He curiously looked at the scenery of the Puppet Fairy City. In addition to the living immortals, there were also a large number of puppets walking back and forth on the streets. There were human-shaped puppets, animal-shaped puppets, and puppets flying in the sky. He even saw a few crabs the size of millstones and a dozen grass shrimps jumping up and down the street.
But all the puppets have obvious characteristics of metal components. Occasionally, there are some beautifully crafted bird puppets. Their bodies are covered with real bird feathers, but their cold eyes still shine with a cold and ruthless taste. , people will know that they are artificial creations at first sight.
His spiritual consciousness swept over these puppets. Yin Xuege could clearly see every detail of the weak puppets. Every screw, every gear, every rune is clearly visible. But those powerful puppets, such as a metal dragon with a body of more than ten feet long, entrenched in front of a pill shop, whose aura chases the golden fairyland, Yin Xuege's consciousness cannot get even half a step closer to his body.
The strength is on par with the puppet dragons in the Golden Fairy Realm, which is more than a million times more powerful than those puppet descendants in the Yuanlu world who claim to be the gods. But for such a powerful puppet dragon, it can still be seen that he is made of metal. His maker didn't even bother to use a disguised dragon skin on him.
Powerful, rugged, and barbaric, these were the only impressions Yin Xuege had on the puppets he saw on the streets of Puppet Fairy City.
And those puppets in the Yuanlu world, especially those puppets that are no different from humans, have thoughts, feelings, desires, and can reproduce offspring, they are so exquisite, so natural, and so flawless.
If the puppets in the Yuanlu world are made of exquisite porcelain, then the puppets in the Puppet Fairy City are just large bowls carved randomly from coal ballast. They can be used for eating and drinking, but they look a bit dirty and messy.
The group of people walked along the street several times. At the end of the maze-like complex and winding street, which was at the top of the hill-like Puppet Fairy City, Yin Xuege found his target—Qianji Pavilion, the property of Qianji Sect.
A row of girls in full bloom, with a faint floral fragrance on their bodies, stood in front of the door of Qianji Pavilion. When they saw Yin Xuege and others stopping at the door to look around, a girl in a pink-green dress greeted them with a 'thumping'. He came up and blessed Yin Xue with a smile.
The girl said in a coquettish voice: "My lord, please come in. Since you have come to our Qianji Pavilion, you must have heard of the good name of our Qianji Pavilion. Here, you can find all kinds of skills and things you want." Nothing can be found.”
While speaking, the girl even winked at Yin Xuuge and waved a handkerchief covered in floral dew on his chest.
Youquan frowned and was about to knock off the girl's hand, but when his consciousness swept over the girl, she returned to Gujing Mubo's expression again. However, Yanluo saw the girl's true identity at a glance. She jumped around the girl twice, and suddenly reached into the girl's bra and pinched her chest hard twice.
"Ah, fake!" Yanluo yelled in a fuss, and took out two round cork cushions from the girl's bra.
The girl looked back at Nuluo blankly, and suddenly smiled: "Fellow Taoist, how good are you!"
A rapid coughing sound came from Qianji Pavilion, and a short, middle-aged man, about four feet tall at most, skinny as a stick, with two whiskers on his face, flew out. He jumped over and slapped the girl on the back of her neck. He took out a bag and put the girl in it.
After laughing a few times, the middle-aged man glanced at the cork mat in Ronluo's hand awkwardly: "This, fellow Taoist, this thing is very indecent, can it be returned? Hey, hey, these stupid things, I made all fellow Taoists laugh."
He curled up his fingers and knocked hard on Nuluo's forehead, which made Nuluo scream out. Grabbing two balls of cork mats and throwing them back to the middle-aged man, Yin Xuege laughed dryly and said, "I'm so polite here, poor Taoist Mu Taoist. I've heard about the name of Qianji Pavilion for a long time, so I specially asked a few Taoist friends to lead the way to Puppet Fairy City. , I really want to ask for something."
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, he grabbed Yin Xuuge's sleeve, and shouted loudly: "Are you the Mu Taoist? Aha, we have heard of your name, and your name is almost worn out these days. You broke our ears. Ha, you must have a lot of good stuff on your hands, right?"
Not long after, Yuan Guishou, a short and thin middle-aged man, the deputy master of the Qianji Pavilion and the deacon of the Qianji Sect stationed in the Suzaku Domain of the Void Spirit Realm, chattered and smiled, and brought Yin Xuege and his party there. A VIP quiet room in Qianji Pavilion.
Several maids, who acted stiffly and dressed up in gorgeous clothes, looked like real people at first glance, but upon closer inspection showed all kinds of unnatural marks everywhere served them fragrant tea, and then stood obediently in the corner of the quiet room without moving.
Yuan Guishou enthusiastically invited Yin Xuuge to taste the fairy tea they collected from the deep sea with a giant octopus puppet, and then he couldn't wait to get in front of Yin Xuuge: "We are all busy people, so we don't waste time. Listen. It is said that fellow Taoist Mu led a group of little guys to destroy more than a dozen demonic acropolis, do you know if there are any good materials?"
Rubbing his hands vigorously, Yuan Guishou looked at Yin Xuege with squinted eyes, his eyes full of fanatical flames: "To be honest, Meng Hu and I have been friends since childhood, playing with urine and mud. I got a good piece of material, no one knows it, only I know it. Hey, as long as fellow Taoist Mu also gives me such a piece of material, whatever you like in Qianji Pavilion, just take it."
White Tiger Fairy City, Menghu? That good material? Isn't it the piece of Chaos Skyfire Ten Thousand Alchemy that made Meng Hu owe Yin Xuuge a huge bill
This piece of material is extremely rare and is a valuable treasure that can be used to cast Taoist tools. Meng Hu was able to tell Yuan Guishou this news, which shows that his relationship with Yuan Guishou is indeed not bad. But when Meng Hu was mentioned, Yin Xuuge hurriedly grabbed Yuan Gui's hand and asked, "Is Senior Meng Hu okay? What's going on in White Tiger Fairy City? We lost contact with him a few days ago."
Yuan Guishou frowned, spread his hands and snorted helplessly: "He is not dead yet. Bodhisattva Universal Wen exploded his relics, golden body, and dozens of Buddhist treasures that he had practiced hard for countless years at the same time. Finally, He blocked the pursuers. White Tiger Fairy City was seriously injured, and Meng Hu was seriously injured. He is hiding around with White Tiger Fairy City, and no one can contact him."
"I know he's not dead, but other than that, I don't know anything." Yuan Guishou sighed and patted Yin Xuuge's knee hard: "Okay, the disaster will last for thousands of years, Meng Hu We won’t die so soon. Hurry, what good materials have you received?”
Yuan Guishou was so impatient that Yin Xuege could only shake his head helplessly. He took out dozens of representative rare ores from his trophies and placed them one by one in front of Yuan Guishou.
Regardless of his status, Yuan Guishou lifted up his robe and knelt on the ground. He held the ores that Yin Xuege took out and began to comment. (My novel "Blood Song of Three Realms" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign on the upper right to "Add a friend", Search the official account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!)
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