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Chapter 39 The Hall of Thousand Machines

"It's a willingness to share the worries for the city lord." Mu Rong saw that everyone didn't say anything, so she volunteered. Xiaoyaomeng knew that this would happen from the beginning, and just wanted to confirm it. In recent years, the power of the law in this world was severely lost, and the feeling of high cultivation was the most obvious. If you are not careful, you may fall to your current state at any time.

"This action is hosted by Mu Rong, and the other candidates will be decided by Mu Rong. Others will open the seal with me. If there are remnants of the puppet clan who break through the seal, we will strangle them together." Xiaoyao Meng made the final decision, and the others wiped the cold sweat from their heads and breathed a sigh of relief. Xiaoyao Meng saw it, but her heart was mixed. Both sides had to compromise in this battle that had lasted for tens of thousands of years. As long as she had a breath, she had to fight. Otherwise, hundreds of millions of creatures would be wiped out, and the adult's efforts would be wasted.

"Mu Rong stays, everyone else will be dispersed!" Xiaoyaomeng waved her hand, her face unable to hide her loss.

"City Lord, these people are too much, why did you let them go like this?" At the end of the meeting, the others in the hall walked cleanly. Mu Rong stomped her feet in a hurry, and her cold face was even more murderous, and she looked like she was bloodthirsty and soul-stirring.

Xiaoyaomeng waved his right hand, and a colorful glow instantly scattered into Mu Rong's eyebrows. The colorful glow spread to Mu Rong's whole body at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly submerging him. Mu Rong's aura gradually stabilized and returned to his original appearance, but his face turned pale, as if he was seriously injured...

"Thank you, the city lord, for helping you," Mu Rong said with a bow.

"Hey, you have to control your emotions, otherwise it will cause a disaster." Xiaoyaomeng sighed and said. When Mu Rong was young, she witnessed the puppet clan killing her relatives, and since then she fell into trouble. Once she encountered huge emotional fluctuations, she would become obsessed with her. If no one stopped her in time, she would refuse to recognize her relatives and start killing her. At that time, Xiaoyaomeng sealed her negative emotions with her huge magic power, allowing her to return to normal people. As Mu Rong's cultivation level became higher and higher, this seal gradually lost its effectiveness. She could only rely on her own self-control to control her emotions.

Mu Rong was smart since she was a child. With Xiaoyao Meng's guidance, her cultivation level was a thousand miles a day, quickly surpassing other people in her fellow disciples. At a young age, she served as the commander of Yulong Temple. In order not to let herself have joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, Mu Rong showed herself with a straight face every day, and everyone called her Frost Fairy behind her. Mu Rong didn't care and put herself in a busy life all day long, either practicing or fighting with the Puppet Clan, or fighting with the Puppet Clan. All the Yulong Temple admired her very much, strong women, cultivation madman, fighting madman, and all kinds of labels came to her. Everyone thought she was the best choice for the future city lord. Xiaoyao Meng was naturally clear in her heart. She knew Mu Rong's growth best, and she was both a teacher and a friend of Mu Rong, and she could understand Mu Rong's every move.

"City Lord... Will I... become a murderous devil one day?" Mu Rong said hesitantly.

"Silly kid, don't think about it. If I'm here, there will be a way." Xiaoyaomeng looked at Mu Rong lovingly and comforted her.

"But, I'm so scared. As long as I have free time, I will think randomly. I'm afraid of losing everyone around me." Mu Rong said aggrievedly, her eyes filled with tears.

Xiaoyaomeng gently hugged Mu Rong into her arms and gently stroked her back. Mu Rong gently leaned her head on Xiaoyaomeng's shoulders, and tears wet a large area of ​​Xiaoyaomeng's clothes. Xiaoyaomeng didn't care and let Mu Rong sobbed quietly.

After a stick of incense, Mu Rong stopped crying. Xiaoyaomeng held Mu Rong's delicate little face in both hands, wiped the tears on her face clean, then turned around and returned to her seat to sit down, muttering words, and pinched several strange magic tricks in her hand. After a "crunch" and a series of iron chains turned, the ground in the center of the conference hall automatically separated to both sides, and a circular giant plate slowly rose from it.

The disc rose to a height of half a person and stopped rising. Xiaoyaomeng waved his right hand and a pure spiritual energy injected into the disc. The disc slowly began to rotate. Then Xiaoyaomeng pinched a strange magic trick with his right hand and continued to inject spiritual energy into the disc with his left hand. As the spiritual energy continued to inject, the disc turned faster and faster, and in the end it was almost impossible to see its rotation trajectory. Suddenly, a ray of light on the disc was dotted. Slowly, a three-dimensional map appeared on the disc. Xiaoyaomeng breathed a sigh of relief and put away the magic trick.

"This is the map left before the Qianji Hall was sealed. The convenient place you are going to this time is the sacrificial hall, and the spiritual weapon we are looking for is included. All you have to do is bring back this spiritual weapon safely and there must be no mistakes." Xiaoyao Meng was not angry and was arrogant when she spoke, and the city lord's demeanor was at a glance.

"Subordinate obeys the orders" Mu Rong gave a solemn greeting.

"This time the seal of Qianji Hall is reopened, and I believe the puppet clan has also received the news. The risk of this operation is huge. If it is absolutely necessary, withdraw in time, don't force it." Xiaoyaomeng whispered, and Mu Rong nodded vigorously.

"You grew up late, and are no match for those old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years. They know more about Qianji Palace. I will give you the information." Xiaoyao Meng's eyebrows lit up, and a light spot flew out of her soul. Mu Rong did not resist. The light spot flashed a few times and then sank into Mu Rong's eyebrows. Mu Rong frowned, showing extraordinary pain.

Not long after, a message appeared on Mu Rong's soul.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Puppet Clan and Qianji Hall followed the heads of the Jade Dragon Watching Horse. At that time, Xiaoyao Meng was heroic and majestic, leading everyone to live in harmony, and the entire Soul Refining Prison was in a prosperous scene.

Suddenly one day, the sky suddenly collapsed, and a destructive aura swept across the entire Soul Refining Prison. The peace of Soul Refining Prison was broken. Xiaoyaomeng had no choice but to summon everyone to resist the invasion of this aura. Finally, this powerful aura disappeared without a trace with one blow. Xiaoyaomeng also suffered the direct impact of this aura. The power in his body was like a maggot in the tarsal bones and could not be eradicated. Moreover, once the spiritual energy was used, this strange power began to devour the power in his body. Xiaoyaomeng could only choose to sleep in order to fight against this power.

Although Wang Yang, the head of the puppet clan, was Bobby, was not seriously injured. After about ten thousand years, Xiaoyaomeng gradually controlled and sealed the strange power in his body and woke up from his deep sleep. When Long Wu and Wang Yang were summoned again, only Wang Yang came as promised, and Long Wu not only did not arrive, but also launched a war against Yulongguan. At this time, Xiaoyaomeng had just woken up, and his cultivation was not as half as strong as he was. Without the checks and balances of Xiaoyaomeng, Long Wu was like a tiger, and he advanced straight in and occupied most of the Yulongguan.

Seeing that the Jade Dragon Temple was about to be broken, Qianji Palace knew very well that there would be no end to the nest under the collapse of the nest, so it took the initiative to help the Jade Dragon Temple. This move completely angered Long Wu, and he asked Wang Yang to make a duel in a certain place in the Soul Refining Prison. Wang Yang was very skilled and bold, so he was not afraid of his challenges.

The two arrived as promised, and as soon as they met, they took action. Unexpectedly, the puppet clan used a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain and sent elite puppet clans to attack the Qianji Hall's headquarters for thousands of miles. Wang Yang was entangled by Long Wu and could not escape and return to help. When Yulong Temple learned the news, Qianji Hall was almost slaughtered, and Xiaoyaomeng was still in seclusion and recovered. As a last resort, Yulong Temple had to seal the Qianji Hall.

After learning about the destruction of Qianji Palace, Wang Yang became confused. Originally, the two of them had the same cultivation level. Wang Yang's mood was broken and Long Wu had the opportunity to take advantage of it. Wang Yang was seriously injured. Wang Yang, who was completely disappointed, resolutely chose to self-destruct. Long Wu could not dodge and was affected by the explosion. Although he saved his life, he was almost seriously injured and died.

Since then, the puppet tribe began to retreat to its original territory. In the next ten thousand years, the puppet tribe and the human race have recovered and developed greatly. However, since ten thousand years, the laws of the Soul Refining Prison have suddenly begun to be lost. At first, it was still inaccurate. As time goes by, this speed has accelerated a lot.

The war that had been stopped for thousands of years was detonated again, but this time it was endless.

"Why do some things seem to be covered by the fog and can't see clearly?" Mu Rong opened her eyes and said in confusion.

"That time I was injured too much, and many memories in my soul were sealed. As my own strength continued to recover, these seals would be automatically untied." Xiaoyaomeng explained, Mu Rong nodded thoughtfully and stopped asking.

"The Qianji Palace itself is called refining weapons, and the Qianji Treasure Refining Skill is well-known. In addition to that spiritual weapon, if you can get this Qianji Treasure Refining Skill, you can do it easily." Xiaoyaomeng added.

Just now, I have sealed the appearance of the spiritual weapon and the map of Qianji Hall into your soul. After entering Qianji Hall, the seal will be opened layer by layer, and the detailed sign of the map will appear. Once the area over there is immediately, the seal will be automatically sealed. When you arrive at the sacrificial hall, the way the hall is opened and the method of using that spiritual weapon will be automatically unsealed. After you succeed, teleport directly to the exit, and I will respond to you at the exit. This can ensure that this action is foolproof." Xiaoyaomeng's eyes were full of perseverance.

"Everything depends on the arrangement of the city lord," Mu Rong said loudly.

"Go down and prepare. In three days, open the seal." Xiaoyaomeng waved his hand and signaled him to leave.

In the Puppet Clan Palace, a middle-aged man with a bloated body was wearing a crown, black clothes, and a vivid five-clawed demon dragon embroidered on his chest. This person was Long Wu, the leader of the Puppet Clan.

"Father, according to the reward of the spy from Yulongguan, the seal of Qianji Palace will be opened again. My son wants to take this opportunity to welcome the elite of our clan back to the clan." The Great Highness, a tall and mighty man, wearing a heavenly crown on his head, a black robe and a jade pendant hanging around his waist. This person is Long Yu, the eldest prince of the puppet clan.

"Oh" Long Wu looked up at His Highness Long Yu, and his eyes narrowed together as soon as he opened. Since Long Wu was seriously injured by Wang Yang, his whole body has undergone earth-shaking changes. From time to time, he will fall asleep, and his body will begin to gain weight and become extremely bloated. Long Yu has long been accustomed to it and is just waiting quietly.

About a quarter of an hour later, Long Wu slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were not as scattered as before.

"I want to stay in seclusion for a while. You can make your own decisions about everything during this period." Long Wu said a difficult sentence, and then slept alone.

Long Yu's eyes were filled with joy. At this moment, he had been waiting for tens of thousands of years, and now he finally got what he wanted.
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