This time he prepared hundreds of puppets. If there were more, his mental strength would not be able to support them.

"Click, click-"

As the sound sounded, several figures gradually appeared around the palace.

Lou Caizhi still didn't realize it, because she was already in extreme panic at this moment.

"Didn't you quit the world?" She was horrified, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

This Gongyi Mo was from the same era as the God of War Shen Ye.

The God of War is dead, but Yanshi is still alive now?

"Is it okay if I live a long life?" Gongyimo snorted, "I always do whatever I want, can you control it?"

When he said this, the young man's eyes flashed.

It was impossible for him to let stupid guys like them know that the reason for his longevity was related to his fighting spirit.

If his stupid apprentice knew what his fighting spirit was, he would definitely laugh at him to death.

Well, I can't say.

escape!

Lou Caizhi made this decision almost instantly. She didn't even have time to take back the food dreams scattered outside, so she turned around and ran away.

This speed is too fast and cannot be caught up by Lou Xingxun's puppets.

"Hmm -?" Gongyi Mo stretched out his hand to lift the bamboo hat, a smile appeared on his lips, "Want to run away?"

The next second, Lou Caizhi, who was running wildly, suddenly stopped, with fear appearing on his face.

No, of course she didn't stop on her own initiative, but there was a strong force that forced her to stop.

But obviously, she didn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power.

"You want to run away in front of me, Gong Yimo? Huh?" One of the young man's hands still held the wine gourd, but the other hand was open, "Have you forgotten what I do?"

The slender fingers just moved slightly in the air, and Baili Changsheng saw Lou Caizhi falling from the air in an extremely weird posture.

With a "Bang!" sound, it hit the ground.

"Are you still running?" Gongyimo finally stood up and walked forward slowly, "Do you really think you Wu people can't die?"

Lou Caizhi felt that his limbs and throat were bound by something, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't see anything.

His lips moved, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and filled with fear: "Yanshi..."

Yanshi can control both objects and people.

"It's me, it's me, I've already said it's me." Gongyi Mo was a little impatient, "I didn't think it was necessary at first, because you are really just a few little ants, but -"

He squinted and smiled: "You have bullied my apprentice, so I can't just sit back and ignore it."

Lou Xingxun, who was controlling the puppet, couldn't help but be startled when he heard these words.

"Although my apprentice is quite stupid, and I often beat and scold him, but you..." Gongyi Mo knelt down and looked at Lou Caizhi, his smile suddenly faded away, and when he looked back it was already ice cold, "You guys

Who do you think you are that dares to bully my apprentice?"

Lou Caizhi was completely speechless at this time, because the air for her to breathe became increasingly scarce, and her face turned blue.

"So..." Gong Yimo's voice was light and clear, unique to a young man, "Let's stop here."

The next second, his open fingers suddenly closed.

Lou Caizhi's eyes widened instantly, and there was a roaring sound in his throat, but soon his breath dropped.

His head tilted and fell to the side.

A faint light emerged from the cold body and slowly gathered into a ball.

"I really can't eradicate this consciousness, but it can still be trapped." Gongyi Mo took out a jar from somewhere and put the light ball in it.

Baili Changsheng looked on, his nerves were shocked.

Is it just... is it over?

"Ah -" Gongyimo filled the jar and stretched out, feeling comfortable and comfortable, "You can handle the rest, right? Xingxing?"

Lou Xingxun, who had been calm just now, his expression darkened and he gritted his teeth: "Gongyi Mo! Don't call me that!"

"Xingxing, Xingxing, what's wrong with calling him Xingxing?" Gongyimo walked over, stretched out his hand and knocked him on the head, "You dare to call the master by his name, it's treasonous."

"You should leave quickly." Lou Xingxun glanced at the young man coldly, "You are right, I will not welcome you."

"We're leaving now." Gongyimo didn't care. He touched his chin and smiled, "But I have to take someone with me."

After a pause, he pointed at Baili Changsheng and said: "I took this boy away."

After saying that, without waiting for the two people to react, he directly picked up Baili Changsheng and flew into the air.

"Let's go, Xingxing, don't think about being a teacher, because a teacher won't miss you."

Gongyimo whistled, laughed a few times, and left.

Behind him, there were several wooden kites following closely, flying to higher places.

Looking at the long trace in the sky, Lou Xingxun snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I won't miss you either."

The mess has been left to him again, and he doesn't know when his imperial sister will come back from the city.

Lou Xingxun sighed, and resigned to his fate, he began to order the puppets to move the unconscious officials.

What I didn't notice was that something flickered slightly in the corner and then quickly disappeared.

**

night.

The forest is extremely quiet, and you can hear the subtle sound of running water.

Jun Muqian sat on a stone and raised his fingertips.

A cluster of flames flowed out and ignited the branches below.

"Miss Mu, in two days at most, we can enter the border of Shengyuan." Mu Lin also sat on a rock, but far away.

When he said this, he carefully glanced at the man in scarlet clothes, thinking that his life would not be in danger, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It really scared me to death. Every time the master looked at him like that, he felt very terrible. It was obvious that he had done nothing and it was so unfair.

"Yes." Jun Mu responded lightly and raised her eyes, "The lamp you mentioned is the treasure of Queen Shengyuan, have you ever thought about how to get it back?"

"Uh..." Mu Lin was dumbfounded and shook his head honestly, "I don't know."

"That's it." Jun Muqian sighed, "We can only take one step and see what happens."

Although Rong Qing left that lamp behind, but seeing thousands of years pass, who will still remember it?

Queen Shengyuan... Jun Muqian narrowed her eyes slightly, hoping that the lamp was no longer important to her.

At worst, she would exchange it for Yin-Yang Stone Milk.

No one should reject the innate spiritual source.

Sparks splashed in the night wind, and everything was as silent as ever.

But Rong Qing seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised her head, looking in one direction.

Those charming eyes, whose red color had faded away at first, now showed a trace of bloodthirsty.

"Light beauty?" Jun Muzhen noticed something was wrong with him and looked over, her eyes alert.

Rong Qing stood up, raised her lips and smiled seductively: "Shh, Mu Mu..."

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It’s almost time to reach Saint Yuan~ A new plot is about to unfold, so stay tuned!
Chapter completed!