"There were three people who had actually been transformed by the ancient will?" Xu Changqing hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Who are the other two?"

"I don't know either." The monk Jiumu shook his head and said, "When I was repairing the array map, I found that the array map had successfully transformed and released three ancient wills at the same time, but the whereabouts of the other two were not clear. Even in the legend of the Three Realms of Kunlun for more than ten thousand years, there was no trace. But I know very well that those two ancient wills have been obtained by others."

"Why are you so sure?" Xu Changqing asked with a little doubt: "Didn't you say you don't know where the two ancient wills are going?"

The monk Jiumu said calmly: "It's very simple! Because if those two ancient wills were still unparalleled things, then Emperor Haotian's plan of the Divine Dynasty would not have failed in the past, and I would not have appeared here either."

In this sentence, Xu Changqing heard a clue, looked at the monk Jiumu with a strange expression, and said, "Is it true that the friend Jiumu Daoist appears here and is related to Emperor Haotian?"

The monk Jiumu smiled bitterly, took the gourd from his back, pulled the plug, drank the fine wine in big mouthfuls, and until he was satisfied, he wiped his mouth and stuffed the gourd again. Although the monk Jiumu did not show too many strange emotions, judging from his behavior, Emperor Haotian seemed to have a great influence on him, and could even influence his unmoved Buddha heart.

After breathing a long sigh, the monk Wu and looked at Xu Changqing and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know whether fellow Taoist Baoguang knows the immortal skin and jade bones of the ancient prehistoric world?"

"Immortal skin and jade bones? I have heard of this." Xu Changqing frowned and asked back: "Fellow Taoist, why did this question happen?"

In the current three realms of Kunlun, the immortal skin and jade bones describe a person's innate qualifications far exceeding ordinary people, which is definitely a compliment. However, at a certain period in the ancient times, the immortal skin and jade bones represent an extremely special magic weapon, which is also called a flesh puppet or a reincarnated immortal.

This immortal skin and jade bone is an extremely special living magic weapon created by a powerful man from the Demonic Dao to deal with some hostile immortal caves. No one knows how to refine this living magic weapon, but what we can know is that each living magic weapon is of first-class cultivation qualifications. These living magic weapons are like a living person, who can practice and live like ordinary people. The cultivation level can reach a very high level, have complete spiritual consciousness, and even have an understanding, and can marry and have children. Due to their excellent qualifications, each immortal skin and jade bone can easily obtain the identity of a true disciple after entering each immortal cave heaven. Even the Great Awakening Golden Immortal cannot see its essential root.

For this magic power, every immortal skin and jade bone is his clone. He can control these clones anytime and anywhere. Even the clones themselves will not know their true identity. Therefore, through this method, the magic power stole a large number of immortal techniques from various cave heaven sects of the Immortals in the Great Desolation Family, and even controlled a lot of cave heavens through this fairy skin and jade bones, but no one discovered it. Even at that time, there were many cave heavens under his control. He could be said to be the dominant one in the prehistoric world at that time.

This situation continued until this demonic power did something against the will of heaven and was punished by heaven. Before he could arrange his funeral, he died under the heavenly tribulation. However, all the immortal skin and jade bones under his control died with him at the same time. Only then did the people in the prehistoric world realize something was wrong. After repeated verification, they realized that these Lords of the Cave Heaven or Elders of the Cave Heaven were all flesh puppets of the demonic power.

Because this demonic power died extremely cleanly and nothing was left behind, and his flesh puppets also turned into ashes with him, his unique puppet clone became a masterpiece. For this reason, for a long time in the ancient times, the immortal skin and jade bones became synonymous with this demonic power puppet.

Just when Xu Changqing was still wondering why the monk Jiumao had this question, the monk Jiumao had already answered the answer. He said: "If I were just a fairy-skinned and jade bone, would you believe it?"

"Impossible! The method of refining immortal skin and jade bones in the ancient demonic path has long been lost. Even the powerful masters at that time have not been able to restore it. It is impossible..." Just when Xu Changqing denied the words of the monk Jiumu, he suddenly stopped, and his next words were swallowed. Then he seemed to think of something, and looked at the monk Jiumu with a strange look on his face and said, "Your Emperor Haotian's meat puppet?"

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Faced with Xu Changqing's inquiry, the wine monk nodded and admitted: "Not bad! I am the meat puppet refined by Emperor Haotian."

"In addition to you, Emperor Haotian has also refined several puppet clones?" Xu Changqing was surprised without waiting, and then asked another question he was most concerned about.

The monk Jiumao shook his head and said, "I don't know this either, but according to my guess, I am not the only one with his puppet clone."

Hearing this, Xu Changqing couldn't help but take a breath, and he couldn't help but be shocked by Emperor Haotian's plan. If the monk said that Emperor Haotian had more than one of his flesh puppets, and each of them had the same qualifications and understanding as his, then it is very likely that these people had already penetrated into the sects of the immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons of the three realms of Kunlun, and even occupied a high position. As long as Emperor Haotian did not have any trouble, or did not actively control these flesh puppets to act, even Xu Changqing could not find them out.

Thinking of this, Xu Changqing's divine thoughts were directly released, covering the monk Jiuzhu and penetrated into his body. The monk Jiuzhu seemed to have guessed what Xu Changqing wanted to do, completely untie the magical restriction on his body, and even let him explore it at will. But even so, Xu Changqing could not find any abnormality from the monk Jiuzhu, and he was like a complete living person.

"Why are you sure that you are the puppet clone of Emperor Haotian?" Xu Changqing withdrew his mind, his face was a little gloomy, and he asked again.

"If you are me, you will know that it is an indescribable and unexplained connection." The monk Jiumao sighed and said, "I originally had a great ambition, but when I knew that I was just a puppet for others to deal with the disaster, all the great ambitions had disappeared."

Xu Changqing felt that the so-called disaster was related to him and asked anxiously: "Respond to disaster? What disaster did Emperor Haotian want to use you to deal with?"

"Aren't you already in a disaster? Why ask me?" The monk Jiumu looked at Xu Changqing with a pity and said, "Just like what I said before, you and I are just puppets, but I am a puppet of human beings, and you are a puppet of heaven. You seem to be independent in everything you do, but in fact you are just being merciless."

Although Xu Changqing was surprised by what the monk Wu and Meat said, he did not shake his true heart because of this, so he snorted coldly: "You want to use these words to mess with my heart! You are too despised me."

The monk Jiumu smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Damn your heart? Is it still necessary for me, a dying person?"

Xu Changqing sneered and said, "Of course it's necessary. After all, if you die in the wine and meat monk, it doesn't mean that the Emperor Haotian who controls you is also dead. With your current wisdom, you should be very clear. I will have a fight with him. As his puppet clone, you will instinctively think about him and eliminate powerful enemies for him."

After hearing this, the monk Wu and Meat were stunned for a moment, and finally nodded, saying, "Maybe you are right. I am really doing these things that are beneficial to him instinctively. Think about the arrangements I have in the Buddhist world and the Demon world over the years. It seems that he can use them." As he said that, he quickly woke up again, looked at Xu Changqing, and said, "But what I said before is not wrong. I believe you should also feel that some of your behaviors are beyond your original intention. From the moment you entered the Lingshan Mountain of Sumi, you have already followed the heavens and responded to the disaster. When you guided me to repair the Renli Heaven Palace Formation Diagram, and then handed over the fragments of this formation plate to me, it means that the role you played in this disaster has completed the mission you should have, and the final result is good or bad for you, so you can only leave it to fate."

Xu Changqing had stabilized the abnormal emotions brought by the wisdom of the wine and meat monk, and returned to his usual mentality. He said in a calm and confident tone: "So what? No matter whether the result is good or bad, I have the ability to bear it, but you don't."

"Not bad! I really don't have the ability to bear it." The monk from the wine and meat reached out and pointed his hand on his forehead, induced his magic power to pull out a trace of divine thoughts from his soul, condensed into beads, and gently flicked his fingers, bounced it to Xu Changqing, saying: "My blessing Su Hui can last for about half an hour. After Su Hui disappears, the knowledge and secrets I have obtained through Su Hui will also disappear. This is the disadvantage of using the method of killing demons to practice the Sari Buddha bones. In such a short time, I believe you can completely remember these secrets."

Xu Changqing took the bead condensed from the memory of divine thoughts, looked at it, but did not absorb it immediately. Instead, he looked at the wine and meat monk with a suspicion and said, "Why? Why do you want to hand this thing over to me?"

"I just want to leave a little mark of myself. I don't want to simply be a puppet to disappear like this." The monk Jiumu sighed, and said with a slight prayer tone, "In this memory, there are my lifelong achievements in my practice. I hope that after I die, fellow Taoists can help me find a suitable successor and pass it on."

Xu Changqing thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, I agree!"

Seeing Xu Changqing agreeing, the expression on the face of the wine monk relaxed for a moment, and then threw the last fragment of the array disk in his hand into the nebula vortex below him. At the same time, his magic power burst out like ignited tinder oil, forming a torrent injected into the nebula vortex. (To be continued...)
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