If the blood puppet can be taken out, it means that there will be an additional fighter with a strength close to the level of Martial King, and it is a puppet, which is definitely more deterrent than a Martial King.
"The blood puppet has an owner, how can we take it out?" Yang Qi said with a smile.
The practitioner who spoke frowned and said, "Didn't the Corpse Ancestor die a long time ago?"
The blood puppet in front of him was obviously left here by the Corpse Ancestor, but the Corpse Ancestor had self-destructed and died one hundred thousand years ago. It should not be difficult for him to take the blood puppet away and have it recognize him as his master.
“There are many ways to make a puppet recognize its master. If some special means are set up during the refining process, even if the master dies, the puppet can still execute the master's orders during his lifetime.” Yang Qi said in a deep voice.
Wu Hong and Wu Qian were both puppets at the Martial King level, and they had very deep insights into the art of puppetry. Yang Qi had heard the two talk about puppetry before, and he knew that even if the puppet's master died, it did not necessarily mean that the puppet was without a master!
This master does not mean the master, but refers to the puppet that cannot be recognized by others, such as the blood puppet in front of him. Since the blood puppet can attack and kill them after the death of the corpse ancestor, it is obvious that the corpse ancestor used similar methods when refining the blood puppet. Even if the corpse ancestor dies, the blood puppet will guard this area!
Lin Zhong glanced at the place where the blood puppet was sitting cross-legged, and said in a deep voice, "Since we can't destroy or take away the blood puppet, let's leave here first to avoid any more trouble."
Hearing this, Yang Qi and others couldn't help but nodded. Although the blood puppet had returned to its original place due to exhaustion of energy, there was a puppet with strength comparable to that of a Martial King right next to them. Everyone was still somewhat worried that the blood puppet would revolt again.
The exit was still shrouded by restrictions. Although the power of this restriction was not weak, it was not difficult to break it as long as everyone was given some time. However, the team was missing six practitioners, so it took a little longer to break the restriction.
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
When the restriction was broken, figures flew out of the pit one after another. After returning to the ground, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The ruins of the entire Corpse Ancestor Temple, except for this big pit, had no other peculiar features. Although there were still some restrictions remaining, the crowd did not encounter any danger by using a sweeping method.
After leaving the Corpse Ancestor Hall, Yang Qi and Ding Jun finally had time to heal their wounds. Both of them were seriously injured. Although they had taken healing pills before, their injuries had not fully recovered. In addition, they were worried that the blood puppet would have another accident, so they did not stop to heal their wounds along the way. Now that they were safe, they naturally wanted to recover as soon as possible.
Yang Qi and his companion are quite strong in the team. The team had already lost six people. If Yang Qi and his companion are unable to perform to their full potential due to injuries, the strength of the team will be almost halved!
As the medicinal power in his body was continuously refined, Yang Qi's injuries were also recovering rapidly. Although the time to recover from the injuries after refining the elixir was limited, his Phoenix Nirvana Body was recovering from the injuries all the time. Combined with the power of the elixir, Yang Qi's injuries recovered quickly, and his cultivation even improved!
Wow~
Yang Qi finished healing and opened his eyes slightly, only to see Ding Jun beside him still healing. Ding Jun's injuries were more serious than his, and Ding Jun did not have the terrifying recovery ability of the Phoenix Nirvana Body, so his recovery speed was naturally much slower.
Seeing that Yang Qi had recovered in such a short time, Lin Zhong was slightly surprised and asked, "Yang Qi, have you recovered from your injuries?"
When he met Yang Qi before, although Yang Qi's injuries were lighter than Lin Zhong's, that was only relative. In fact, Yang Qi's injuries were not light, and it was somewhat beyond his expectations that he could recover in such a short time.
"My physique is somewhat special and my recovery ability is relatively strong. Plus, the injuries I suffered were not as severe as those suffered by Senior Ding, so I was able to recover so quickly." Yang Qi said with a calm smile.
Hearing Yang Qi's words, Lin Zhong nodded and immediately said with a smile, "How is it, do you regret it?"
"regret?"
Yang Qi was startled, then he understood what Lin Zhong meant, and couldn't help but say, "The blood sea is indeed much more dangerous than I thought, but I can't say I regret it. Now that I'm here, I can't regret it."
“That’s right, no wonder you can have your current strength in such a short time.” Lin Zhong chuckled.
Yang Qi's talent and potential are naturally unquestionable, and his character is also excellent. Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that he can grow up quickly.
Lin Zhong glanced at Yang Qi and said in a deep voice, "However, the road ahead may be even more dangerous. Not only will we have to face the dangerous environment of the sea of blood, but we may also encounter practitioners of the Corpse God Cult."
Hearing this, Yang Qi's expression became more solemn. The practitioners of the Corpse God Cult were not just the ones who entered the sea of blood. There might also be other Corpse God Cult practitioners hiding among them.
The Corpse God Cult practitioners hidden among them are the most terrifying. After all, no one knows when they will attack. If a practitioner at the peak of Martial Honor suddenly attacks, it can definitely bring a huge threat.
"Thank you for the reminder, senior." Yang Qi said gratefully.
Lin Zhong nodded slightly, said nothing more, and immediately returned to his companions.
After some time, Ding Jun's injuries were fully recovered, and then everyone continued to move towards the depths of the island. After going about dozens of miles deep, everyone saw the sea of blood again.
On land, everyone does not need to worry about the attacks of the blood beasts, but once they enter the sea of blood, although the threat of the blood beasts is not as great as the blood puppets before, they are still extremely difficult creatures. Especially when the team has lost six peak Martial Honor practitioners, encountering blood beasts will be even more dangerous.
Because the team's strength had weakened a lot, they no longer fought the blood beasts head-on. Basically, they changed direction immediately after hearing the strange howl and directly avoided the blood beasts. In this way, they went nearly a hundred miles deep into the sea of blood, and the blood mist suppressed them more and more.
Cao Pan looked at Lin Zhong standing aside and frowned, "Brother Lin, are we going in the wrong direction? We have gone so far, but we still haven't reached the remains of the mountain of corpses?"
They went deeper into the sea of blood, which was at least hundreds of miles away, while the sea of blood seen by the outside world was only a few thousand miles in radius. Including the outermost area of the Corpse God Cult's lair, they covered about one-third of the entire Corpse God Cult's lair.
“The direction should be correct, but…
Lin Zhong frowned slightly. The mountain of corpses was similar to a mountain. Because it was destroyed by the self-explosion of the Corpse Ancestor, only the area at the bottom of the mountain of corpses remained. The area was not small, but they still had not found any traces of the mountain of corpses.
Buzz~
At this moment, the blood mist around them suddenly rushed towards the depths of the blood sea. (To be continued)