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Chapter 42 The Remnants of the Puppet Race

The magic tricks in everyone's hands continued to change, and the purple crystal silk seemed to have life, squirming on the bowl-mounted spiritual weapon, and crisscrossed the spiritual weapon according to a certain specific rule. After a while, the purple crystal silk exhausted the last energy and disappeared. Everyone forced a mouthful of essence and blood to spray it on the bowl-mounted spiritual weapon. The essence and blood stayed on the bowl-mounted spiritual weapon and then penetrated it. Suddenly, the entire bowl-mounted spiritual weapon emitted a dazzling bright light, which made everyone's eyes unable to open. After the strong light dissipated, the bowl-mounted spiritual weapon seemed to have life and automatically floated in front of everyone's eyes.

Xiaoyaomeng was delighted. This bowl-shaped spiritual weapon is called Shilingbo, which is the control hub of the Yulong Temple's defense formation. The Yulong Temple's defense formation cannot be operated by the power of one person alone. In order to exert the power of the formation to the extreme, the person who set up the formation divided the control hub into ten, one of which is the mother hub and the other nine are the son hubs. After everyone injected spiritual energy into the son hub, the power finally gathered into the mother hub through the blessing of the son hub. In this way, the formation of the Yulong Temple can be easily operated.

Xiaoyaomeng was so excited that her whole body trembled. The defensive formation of Yulong Temple has never been closed since it was started. I don’t know which master this formation came from. Not only does it not require the blessing of spirit stones, it can also automatically absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and automatically store it. Even an old monster like Xiaoyaomeng has been studying for countless years, but still has not figured out one of them.

Xiaoyaomeng calmed down and took a deep breath. He pinched a strange magic trick with his left hand, pressed his right hand on the Shiling bowl, and muttered something in his mouth.

The Shiling Bowl seemed to be stimulated, and the light kept flashing on it. After a moment, the Shiling Bowl's mouth faced upwards and kept spraying rays outwards. About a quarter of an hour later, the mouth of the bowl stopped spraying rays, and the entire scene of the Yulong Temple was reflected at the bottom of the bowl.

On a certain mountain on Luolong Mountain, four men in black were constantly punching black poles about one meter long into the ground. Several people were doing things very quickly. Not long after, they inserted a bunch of long poles on the ground into the ground according to some rules, and only ten of them had a few tails outside the ground.

"It's time to send a message to the city lord," said one of the men in black in a deep voice.

"Okay, let's start." One of them took out a music transmission note from the space ring, said a few words to it, then swung into the air, and with a "swoosh", the music transmission note broke through the air.

In the city lord's mansion, Xiaoyaomeng was staring at Shilingbo. Every move on the streets and alleys in the city was visible on Shilingbo. Xiaoyaomeng kept sliding on Shilingbo, adjusting the picture to the place where the Five Elements Trading Store is located, and watching quietly.

"Clang clang clang clang clang" A guard holding a spear stepped into the hall with a music transmission note. After the guard handed the music transmission note in his hand to Xiaoyaomeng, he retreated.

Xiaoyaomeng glanced at the sound transmission notes in his hand, and stared at the Five Elements Trading Company alone for a long time. The Five Elements Trading Company in the picture did not change much, and the monks entering and leaving were still as usual, with no special changes.

"I'm worried too much." Xiaoyaomeng's frown gradually stretched out, and he kept making gestures in his hands. The scene in the ten-ring bowl in front of him continued to change, and a swaying moment, four men in black appeared in the picture before.

Just when Xiaoyaomeng was operating the mother body of the Shiling Bowl, the other nine could also see the pictures in the bowl, but they could not control it.

Xiaoyaomeng closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, the hesitation in his eyes swept away, full of determination.

Xiaoyaomeng placed his right hand under the Shiling Bowl, and a stream of spiritual energy in his hand was injected into the spiritual weapon through the bottom of the bowl. Others also felt the objection of Shiling Bowl and injected the spiritual energy into the child spirit weapon. When the mother spirit weapon trembled gently, Xiaoyaomeng pinched a magic trick with his left hand and penetrated it into Shiling Bowl.

"Boom" The entire Yulong Temple began to tremble, and the light shields in the sky also flashed in waves.

"Hehehe, the good show is about to begin." In the secret room of the Five Elements Commercial Bank, the mysterious man in black laughed strangely and said coldly.

Outside Yulong Temple City, four men in black released the notes and stood not far away to talk.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, you should have been in Yulong Temple for more than ten thousand years! The city lord didn't say that you would give you a single official or a half position?" One of the men in black asked, and a man in black next to him also agreed: "Yes, yes, with fellow Daoist Yu's qualifications, he should at least be treated as the deputy city lord. The city lord is too unfair to you." The man in black was covered with clothes tightly, and he could not see any expression. He shook his head helplessly and stopped talking.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, you should have been in this Yulong Temple for 20,000 years. Every time you have a meeting, the city lord is not cold to you, and I am not worth it for the fellow Taoist." The man in black turned his head and said to the last man in black who did not speak out.

"The city lord treats us well. Without the city lord, there would be no Jade Dragon Temple today." The man finally scolded loudly after hearing this.

The man disregarded and continued, "How do you think of the puppet tribe? If everyone defected to the puppet tribe, what treatment would they give us? Will it be thousands of times better than now?"

The fellow Taoist Yu and the fellow Taoist surnamed Zheng trembled, and at the same time, they gritted their teeth and said, "I am incompatible with the puppet clan. Fellow Daoist Qin, don't talk nonsense. Could it be that you have been bribed by the puppet clan?"

The monk surnamed Yu and the fellow Taoist surnamed Zheng flashed with inspiration. An ancient ruler and a shiny umbrella appeared next to the two people, rising and falling.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, Fellow Daoist Zheng, don't be nervous. That's what Qin said, how could he get along with the puppet clan?" The man surnamed Qin waved his hand and said.

"That's right, we have an irreconcilable hatred with the puppet clan. How could we be sent by them, right? Fellow Daoist Qin." The man who had not spoken before quickly came out to smooth things over. The tense atmosphere eased for a moment, and the two of them took the magic weapon back into their bodies.

"What fellow Taoist Mu said is that this is the matter. When I go back to Yulong Temple, I invite everyone to drink. It is said that Qin said the wrong thing. I apologize to some of you." The man surnamed Qin bowed and said.

At this moment, after a "boom" in the sky, a dazzling white light fell from the sky, and waves of spiritual energy came from the white light, and directly rushed towards the ground. With a "boom", the spiritual energy in the white light blew at the tail of the long pole left outside. A wave of air immediately spread around. The four people were impacted and stood unsteadily. When the long pole absorbed enough spiritual energy, the color also turned red. After about a quarter of an hour, the spiritual energy in the white light gradually stopped leaking out, and was absorbed by the long pole and introduced into the ground.

The eyes of the four people became hot, and the man surnamed Qin winked at the man surnamed Mu. The man surnamed Mu followed the man surnamed Qin and took a step back.

"Puchi" and "Puchi" sounds, the monk named Yu and the monk named Zheng stagnated, and blood spurted out from their mouths. Then they became soft and fell to the ground, their eyes wide open, with an incredible expression.

"Long live the puppet clan, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live," the man surnamed Qin and the man surnamed Mu suddenly attacked, beheaded the monk Yu and the man surnamed Zheng, and then knelt on the ground and shouted long live.

The actions of the man surnamed Qin and the man surnamed Mu were all taken into consideration by the people of Yulong Temple. Xiaoyaomeng in the lord's mansion of Yulong Temple opened his eyes wide open, and a "puff" sounded and blood spurted out a long way. The others were also confused by the sudden scene.

"Ah...ah..." A long roar in the city lord's mansion rushed into the sky, trembling with trembling surrounding buildings.

Mu Rong in the conference hall was startled and almost fell off the chair. Mu Rong, who had come to her senses, quickly rushed from the conference hall to the main hall where Xiaoyaomeng was.

I saw the Shiling Bowl still floating in the air, constantly rotating in the air, while Xiaoyaomeng was lying on the table in front of me without moving. Mu Rong quickly ran to Xiaoyaomeng, reached out to try her breath in front of her nose, and then ran into the side hall, hurriedly brought out a cup of blood, and hurriedly poured Xiaoyaomeng into it.

With a "kick", Xiaoyaomeng exhaled a breath of turbid air from her mouth, and the breath became much more stable. At this time, everyone else entered the hall.

"City Lord"

"City Lord"

"City Lord"

...

"I'm not in the way..." Before Xiaoyaomeng finished speaking, another mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the calm breath just now became sluggish again.

"Quick...Quick... Activate cross-domain... Teleportation." After Xiaoyaomeng said weakly, he began to breathe continuously. Mu Rong quickly patted her back.

"The city lord...no."

"City Lord... Please think twice."

"City Lord... Please take back your life"

"The city lord... opened the seal and extracted a lot of spiritual energy from the defense array, and then activated cross-domain teleportation, it will inevitably consume all the stored spiritual energy. When the puppet tribe comes, we can only surrender."

“That’s… that’s it”

...

"I'm confused, I'm confused. If I don't stop it in time, the sealing array will be completely opened. Even if the teleportation array is not activated, the stored spiritual energy will be consumed. I still don't act now. If I release something that shouldn't be placed, I'm waiting to surrender. Now we still have a fight." Xiaoyaomeng's face was full of pain, and sweat beads on her head dripped along her cheeks onto the table, a large piece of wet.

There was a stir in the crowd in the hall, and the discussions came one after another.

"It depends on the city lord," everyone said unanimously after discussing.

"Mu Rong goes down to prepare and arrange cross-regional teleportation. Fellow Daoist Zhang, you will lead five king-level powerful men to capture the two remnants of the puppet clan back to the city lord. I will use their souls to sacrifice flags for our dead fellow Taoists. If you can't catch them alive, kill them on the spot." Xiaoyaomeng arranged their respective work in an orderly manner, and everyone took the order and went to prepare.

Xiaoyaomeng stared at Shilingbo with a cannibal gaze in his eyes.
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