The Great Wild God

Puppet soldiers!

Chen Xun heard that Taoist Qingmu said that there is an ancient sect called Dayan Sect in Yunzhou that is good at organ puppetry, and can even create puppet soldiers comparable to those in the womb stage. But what does organ puppetry look like? Chen Xun is now, even Taoist Qingmu has only heard of it, and has not seen it with his own eyes.

Chen Xun looked at the puppet soldiers in front of him, all of them made of copper and iron. They saw their arms and limbs broken, and the swords and halberds they held and the profound armor they were wearing were also incomplete, but the dark lustre leaked from them. The corridor gave him a dignified feeling of power sinking into the mountains, and the aura was so strong that he was really not weaker than the strong in the return stage.

"Those who trespass in the secret hall, die!" The leading puppet warrior shouted, squeaking like two iron swords frustrating, without any human emotion, as if it were a programmed program long ago.

Chen Xun didn’t know what kind of puppet soldiers could be made by Dayan Sect. He thought that the puppet soldiers in front of him could speak. Most of them were extremely advanced ones. He secretly felt that the dozens of puppet soldiers looked broken and broken, look. Going up is not easy to deal with.

At this time, Chen Xun also wanted to understand why Kuilong opened his mouth when he turned into an adult, and his voice would frustrate with an iron sword. He dared to love that for thousands of years, Kuilong was so boring to fight these puppets all day long. Bing chat.

"Ahem..." Kuilong said through the words, "The ten palace guards left by the true monarch are not ordinary puppets. They are all the current subordinates of the true monarch. In reincarnation, he voluntarily imprisoned the soul in the puppet demon body cast by the secret star iron, and continued to follow the true ruler to fight thousands of heavens. When the true ruler died, the Xuyuan Secret Hall was damaged, and they were all seriously damaged. The strength is not as good as the original one. However, for thousands of years, I have fallen into a deep sleep. Only when someone opens the trial prohibition will he wake up once..."

Only then did Chen Xun think that he had forgotten to use the technique of forbidding spiritual consciousness, and he asked Lao Kui to catch his mind directly.

And just as Chen Xun was about to use his tactics to forbid Lao Kui’s prying eyes on him, another divine thought came through:

"Kuilong, he is the one you chose to inherit the True Monarch's lineage? Why is his aptitude so much weaker than Wu Mang?"

Chen Xun could not wait to raise his **** to the guardian soldier in front of him. You must have a spiritual communication with Lao Kui, so he could hear what he was doing?

"Wu Mang" thought to be the real name of Wu Mang's ancestor. Chen Xun thought to himself that he would split six spiritual veins once he was promoted to the womb state. How could his cultivation aptitude be worse than Wu Mang's ancestor?

"Chang Zhen, look at my appearance, do I have other choices?" Kui Long said through.

"Hey, why are you physically ruined?" The guardian soldier named Changzhen was surprised. "The true monarch wants you to guard the secret hall before he died. Are you unable to resist your loneliness and provoke the powerhouse of this universe? Up?"

Chen Xun sat cross-legged boringly, thinking that the Xuyuan Secret Hall looked awesome, and it turned out that there was no way to crush the real powerhouse in Yunzhou. He held his cheek, and Ren Laokui and Chang Zhen used his body to communicate with him.

Lao Kui told Chang Zhen exactly what happened in the depths of Mangyaling seven or eight years ago.

"This kid turned out to be the heir of the six-armed demon. How can the true monarch lineage be inherited by him? Kui, I think you are old and confused," Chang Zhen questioned Kuilong, "that black python had excellent aptitude and blood. It’s also close to the true monarch, and can successfully enter the second-level secret hall, why didn’t he show up again after that?"

"Wumang died in the flesh when he was eight hundred years old, and his heirs were busy conquering Canglan. Thousands of years ago, the Su clan rose in Canglan, and several generations of powerful Wumang were killed by the Su clan. Two hundred years ago, I chose again. One person can realize a set of profound arts secrets by observing one's face. However, this person's calculations are too deep. If the true monarch is still alive, he may not hope that the Taoism will fall into the hands of this person..."

Kuilong also told Chang Zhen to know about the various things that have happened in the past two thousand years through his divine mind. He also hopes that Chang Zhen knows that he has chosen Chen Xun to inherit the True Monarch's lineage.

"No, this person can't inherit the True Monarch Order." Chang Zhen said flatly.

"Yes, can I pat my **** and go out?" Chen Xun asked in his heart.

He didn't expect that Chang Zhen, who had been sleeping for two thousand years, would rarely wake up once. He was still an old stubborn. He didn't expect that he had such a deep prejudice against six-armed trolls.

Twisted melons are not sweet, since they are not welcome, he does not have to stay, pat his **** to stand up and leave.

"If you are not reconciled, you can attack me with all your strength. You can't break through the trial prohibition. I will disqualify you as a candidate. If you want to come, you will have no grievances." Chang Zhen's spirit of iron will penetrated.

Your mother.

Chen Xun didn't believe how strong the dozens of scrap copper and rotten iron could be stored in front of him, and immediately waved the python-headed copper rod, releasing a fiery snake and rolling away like usual.

Chang Zhen's black eyes were like black steel cast, and two brilliant lights suddenly gleamed, and he saw him wave the halberd on his right hand forward, randomly splitting a crescent-shaped arc of light, and then rolled away madly. The fire snake split in half.

"Ki, this person is too weak, and I can't even force me to retreat at this time, let alone break into the Profound Yan formation. You have no opinion on canceling his candidacy?"

"Hey!" A long sigh came from Kuilong Shennian.

Chen Xun could only spread his hands. He didn't expect Chang Zhen, who had been sleeping for two thousand years, looked like a pool of scrap copper and rotten iron. He was so strong as soon as he woke up, and a very random blow would wipe out the fire snake. Not to mention that there are a dozen palace guards behind him, what Ghost Laozi Profound Yan formation can form?

Kuilong pondered for a while before his divine thoughts continued: "Chang Zhen, we are like this, I'm afraid we can't stick to it for a hundred years. This son can't inherit the true monarch and Taoist, so how about letting him serve as the descendant of the secret temple?"

Chang Zhen didn't see any movement for a long time. When Chen Xun was about to lose his patience, his divine thought came out: "Are you willing to guard the secret hall and choose a qualified heir to the true monarch?"

Chen Xun thought to himself that he had a thousand middle fingers, and he would definitely show them to Changzhen.

A good heir was deprived of his qualifications, and in a blink of an eye he was about to work for the true monarch who had died for thousands of years, and his life was really hard.

Chen Xun really wanted to put his **** up and said in a sigh, Lao Tzu did not do it, but he thought about it a few times, and then asked Lao Kui in his heart: "You won't want me to work for nothing, right?" Lao Kui is really better than this when he just woke up. The scrap copper and rotten iron are more humane and easy to deal with.

"Of course, the true inheritance of the true monarch is hidden in the fourth, fifth, and sixth floor halls. If you promise to continue to guard the secret hall after us a hundred years, except for the hall on the fourth floor and the other two halls, you will You don't need to go through the trial, you can directly enter..." God Kuilong read through.

Chen Xun was overjoyed. He didn't expect to be the guardian of the secret hall and have this treatment. He had known this a long time ago. Why did he bother to be like this?

The True Monarch Dao Tong behind the fourth floor hall, he didn't even think about anything at this time.

Even if he retains the qualification for trial, the fourth floor hall needs him to enter the Yuan Dan realm to have the qualification for challenge.

He didn't know if it was possible to enter the Yuandan realm in this life, and what to do with such a distant matter?

He has not been kicked out directly now, and he can directly enter the second floor of the Hall of Fetus Return and the third floor of the Tianyuan Hall to choose magic tricks and magic tools without even passing the trial.

"By the way, why did Changzhen communicate with us in divine minds alone, and none of the other warriors who guard the temple had any reaction?" Chen Xun asked Lao Kui in his heart.

"Their spirits are all dead, and only the broken demons are left." Kuilong said endless sorrow in his spirit.

"Even if there is only a ray of my remnant soul, I can still put up a complete Profound Yan formation. If you don't believe it, you can try it." Chang Zhen's divine spirit came through menacingly.

"Try your old girl, since you have chosen me to be the guardian of the secret hall, I have to figure out the secrets of the secret hall," Chen Xun put his hand behind him and quietly put a **** up, "you know how dangerous the outside world is, and At this time, it is not a place for a long time to hide, and there is no possibility of being discovered at any time. You also know that I am very weak, and guarding the secret hall is not a simple job."

"Chen Xun is right. You and I are both physically ruined. Even minor repairs in the Heavenly Origin Realm here can pose a threat to us. But Chen Xun is too weak to guard the secret hall and choose an inheritor for the true monarch. , It’s not easy. Although there are a few treasures in the third floor hall, Chen Xun can't be the emperor at this time, and there are very few treasures left in the second floor hall. I think you will teach him the Xuan Yan Art... "

"He only has six spiritual veins, and he can't even lay out the most basic Profound Yan formation..." Chang Zhen hesitated...

"How can I open up the nine spiritual veins when I cultivate to the late stage of the fetal birth stage," Chen Xun asked unconvincedly. "At that time, can I still put out the Profound Yan formation?"

"If you want to use the Xuanyan Formation, you must at least be able to distinguish the twelve spiritual senses," Chang Zhenshen read through, "I can teach you the Xuanyan Formation now, but you can't say that you are my descendant."

Listening to what Chang really meant, it was obvious that he disliked him for not being qualified to be his successor, and Chen Xun could only put his **** up again silently.

But it’s not surprising to think about it. Lao Kui only selected two people in the past two thousand years. In the past two thousand years, this wasteland has multiplied billions of people. This selection ratio is really harsh enough.

At this moment, an extremely tyrannical divine chant came through, but it was a spiritual formula that directly penetrated into the depths of his divine soul.

Chen Xun knew that Changzheng passed on the skill like Lao Kui, and the Xuan Yan Jue's tactics directly penetrated into the depths of his soul. It was impossible for him to forget it, but whether he could understand it depends on his good fortune.

"How many puppet soldiers can I take?" Chen Xun asked.

Chang Zhen was silent for a long time before he came to his mind: "Well..."

Chang Zhen’s "Okay" voice was filled with endless sadness. Chen Xun also knew that although these palace guards only had their bodies, they were Chang Zhen’s robe and subordinates before the spirits died down. I feel that Chang Zhen is also somewhat human.

"Also, the ugly words are in the front. Since I promised you to guard the secret hall and choose the heirs of the orthodoxy for the true monarch, I will never go against this intention, but I have my style in doing things, and it may not necessarily suit your two appetites... …" Chen Xun said in his heart again, at least he didn't want to stay in this cave for a lifetime.

"We haven't been able to choose the right person for ten thousand years, and our old method really needs to be changed," Kuilong said through, "After a hundred years, you will be left to guard the secret hall, as long as you don't violate this. The heart becomes."

Seeing that Chang Zhen hadn't responded for a long time, Chen Xun thought that he was still good at dealing with him, and that Chang Zhen would only wake up when the trial prohibition was activated, and there was really no need to pay attention to him in the future. Z