The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 791 Zheng Tuo's Puppet Legion

The blood was bright red, covering the arena.

Make everyone on the scene dumbfounded.

The majestic Ninth Yama, the supreme existence in their eyes, was so easily beheaded.

From the beginning to the end, even if the Ninth Yama broke out with unparalleled tyrannical means, he was still firmly suppressed by the opponent.

The issue is.

This woman is just that guy's maid.

After Mo Xiaoqi killed the Ninth Yama, he immediately removed the Yan Luo Order from the Ninth Yama.

Without expressing too much, she stepped back to Zheng Tuo's side.

Handing Yan Luoling to Zheng Tuo, he put away the tea sets, tables and chairs beside him, and stood quietly beside Zheng Tuo.

Such a scene made everyone look at Zheng Tuo.

The maids are so powerful, the strength of this person is probably beyond imagination.

Everyone looked at Zheng Tuo in awe.

Zheng Tuo knew that it was time for him to play.

"From today onwards, I am the Ninth Yama, and everything in the Ninth Yama City will be gone from the old days, let's go."

Zheng Tuo didn't say too much, keeping himself mysterious.

Done.

He took Mo Xiaoqi to the Ninth Yan Luo Mansion.

His departure eased the atmosphere a lot.

The ninth Yan Luo was replaced, and they saw it in their eyes.

Looking at the corpse of the former Ninth Yan Luo on the ring, everyone who was flattering just now turned around and left.

Such is the case in hell.

If you are in a high position, I will curry favor with you and gain benefits.

If you are like a tiger in Pingyang, sorry, let me roll as far as you can.

This is also one of the reasons why Mo Xiaoqi wanted to kill Ninth Yama.

In hell, be ruthless, be ruthless, if you are not ruthless, others will be ruthless to you.

Zheng Tuo and Mo Xiaoqi came to the Ninth Yama Mansion.

Compared with the dilapidated Ninth Yama City, the Ninth Yama Mansion is extraordinarily luxurious.

There are mountains and water, wild flowers and tender grass.

Such a scene is really hard to see in hell.

The guards in the Ninth Yama's Mansion stepped forward to stop Zheng Tuo and Mo Xiaoqi after seeing them.

But with Yan Luoling, they immediately showed respect to Zheng Tuo.

Everyone is a sensible person, and there is no relationship with the original Ninth Yama.

Instead of fighting against the new Yan Luo, it is better to do your own thing well.

As for who Yan Luo is, it has little to do with them.

"grown ups?"

There are several beautiful women wearing tulle with snow-white skin, and Yingying Yanyan appears.

After seeing Zheng Tuo, he was obviously stunned.

But in the next second, he rushed towards Zheng Tuo like a moth to a flame.

"Humph!"

While Zheng Tuo was ready for a warm hug, Mo Xiaoqi snorted coldly.

The sound was like thunder, and the women who were about to pounce on him stopped immediately.

They all looked at Mo Xiaoqi with scared expressions.

No matter in terms of appearance, strength, or identity, they obviously cannot compare with Mo Xiaoqi.

When we met at this moment, I felt ashamed of my body shape, lowered my head, and didn't dare to look directly at Mo Xiaoqi.

"Ahem... you all step back first, and I will talk to you in detail later."

Zheng Tuo spoke.

The women immediately walked away as if they were released, bowed and saluted.

"Details?"

Mo Xiaoqi looked at Zheng Tuo with a slightly weird expression.

"Otherwise?" Zheng Tuo spread his hands, "I can't let them go to live. You should know that if these women are released, they will be taken away within three breaths. As for taking them away What are you doing, I think you should know."

What Zheng Tuo said is true.

In a place like hell, where the environment is very harsh, if women are not strong, they can easily become a kind of currency for trading.

Actually.

Not only women, if men are not strong enough, they will also become a kind of transaction currency.

The law of the jungle is most vividly reflected in hell.

"Hey! You can do whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me."

Mo Xiaoqi turned his head to ignore Zheng Tuo and entered the Yan Luo Hall.

The main hall of Yan Luo is mainly black, and entering it will give people a sense of coldness.

When the two entered it, they were not afraid of the main hall, but they didn't care too much.

"let's start."

Zheng Tuo summoned a puppet.

The puppet is thin and ordinary-looking, and is made of the chaotic mother mud of the tree of the underworld and the size of a fingernail as a whole.

"Owner."

The puppet saluted and called out to Zheng Tuo for its master.

"From today onwards, you are the God of the Underworld, and you are also the ninth Yama among the twelve Yamas in hell. Come, let Yama be your master."

Zheng Tuo handed Yan Luoling to the god of the underworld.

The god of the underworld, like the imperial cats of the twelve generals, is a puppet with spirits in his hands, which is a different kind of life.

"Thank you, master, for your name."

Mingshen knelt down on his knees and took Yan Luo's order.

For him, Zheng Tuo is his father and mother, the one who gave him life.

In this world, he only respects Zheng Tuo's orders.

"Let me avoid it, start to complete your mission."

After Zheng Tuo finished speaking, he hid himself and disappeared aside.

"Yes, Master."

Hades got up.

He holds the order of Yama, and recognizes the Lord with a drop of blood.

The moment his blood dripped into Yan Luoling, the original skull sculpture on Yan Luoling seemed to come alive.

Subsequently.

There is an inexplicable breath permeating from Yama's order.

A third of a second later, a light and shadow emerged from the Yan Luo Order.

Light and Shadow is an old man who looks very old.

"I already know about the battle."

The old man opened his mouth, and through Yan Luo's order, he knew that someone challenged Yan Luo.

Yan Luoling is very special, it was made by the king of Yama himself.

When someone challenges Yan Luo, Yan Luo Token will be automatically activated to record the battle process.

The old man is under the king of Hades, who specializes in managing such matters.

"Since your maid defeated the Ninth Yama, you will be the Ninth Yama from today on."

The old man didn't intervene too much in other matters.

"Ninth Yan Luo, remember, Yama is the messenger of hell, assisting the king of hell to manage hell, you are Yama, and you should do your best to serve the king of hell. Yes, after three years, the Yama conference will be called, and you need to come in person. If you miss the hour, Lord Yama dislikes latecomers the most."

The old man spoke very calmly, like a robot, talking to the God of Hades.

"Finally, this old man gives you a piece of advice. You can challenge others, and you will be challenged by others. The path of cultivation lies not in the region, but in man-made."

The old man is like a mentor, patiently teaching Hades how to practice.

After speaking for a while, the old man turned into a cloud of black smoke and entered the Yan Luo Order.

After the old man disappeared for a long time, Zheng Tuo appeared.

"Pluto, how do you feel?"

Zheng Tuo asked.

Yan Luoling is like the golden bracelet of the Golden City, and the Luoxianling of the Luoxianzong, there must be something wrong with it.

Naturally, he would not personally fuse with Yan Luo Ling, in case this thing traps his soul, the gain outweighs the loss.

"Reporting to the master, I don't feel anything, Yan Luo Ling seems to be just an ordinary token."

Mingshen opened his mouth and said what was in his heart.

"Yan Luo Ling was personally refined by Yan Luo Wang, how could it be an ordinary token."

Mo Xiaoqi said, "Come to think of it, what's so special about this thing, with your and my strength, it's impossible to get a glimpse of it."

Zheng Tuo thought about it too.

The king of Hades is a king-level powerhouse, so no one in the whole hell will know the difference in his methods.

Yan Luoling asked Mingshen to observe carefully, and report immediately if there is any change.

Next.

Zheng Tuo looked at Mo Xiaoqi.

"Just now you also heard that the Yan Luo Conference will be opened three years later, and its location is the First Yama City, which is also the closest place to the center of hell, so what do you think?"

Being in another world, everyone must discuss things.

Mo Xiaoqi shook his head.

"Three years is too long, and if something goes wrong, I'm afraid I won't be able to support myself."

What Mo Xiaoqi said was very serious, "So, since you and I are the Ninth Yama, why don't you take the initiative and go to the First Yama City to check one or two."

"Ah."

Zheng Tuo nodded.

"This statement is exactly what I want. Waiting is not a good way, let alone waiting for three years. I don't know how many accidents will happen in it, but you don't need to worry."

Zheng Tuo said, "You and I are not familiar with the Twelve Yama City. Let the God of the Underworld investigate for you and me later. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we win every battle. If you and I head to the First Yama City rashly, I am afraid that we will be defeated in the case of insufficient information. Next, there is nothing feasible to do."

Mo Xiaoqi agrees with what Zheng Tuo said.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you to collect information. I've experienced a lot along the way, and I should make some adjustments."

After Mo Xiaoqi finished speaking, he left.

Seeing this, Zheng Tuo asked the god of the underworld to collect information, and he also left and went to his residence.

His residence is very simple, with a small private courtyard, which looks very quiet and will not be disturbed by others.

First check the small courtyard, and after confirming that nothing happened, he called out a few puppets to guard the door.

He entered the house and protected himself with a bronze mirror.

Only in this way can he enter the Soul Realm with peace of mind.

During these days of waiting, he practiced peacefully in the Soul Realm.

The Soul Realm is no longer what it used to be.

After returning from Ye Tianmen, the Luoxian Pagoda was placed in the Luoxianzong for the disciples of the Luoxianzong to practice.

There are hundreds of thousands of disciples of Luoxianzong.

It is naturally a great thing for Zheng Tuo that so many people enter the realm of spirit and soul to practice.

When hundreds of thousands of people practiced in Luoxian Pagoda, the spiritual power he could obtain was simply beyond imagination.

Shi Ding exudes ancient charm, absorbs the power of the soul released by everyone in the soul world, and turns it into the power of the soul that Zheng Tuo can use.

The power of the soul cannot be absorbed immediately, so Zheng Tuo can only store it in the green gold gourd.

now.

He took out the green gold gourd and released the power of the soul into the big vat in front of him.

When the power of the soul filled the vat, Zheng Tuo jumped into the vat with his soul.

The power of the soul wrapped his soul body.

Zheng Tuo really couldn't help crying out.

This feeling is unparalleled, the soul is wrapped in warmth, and indescribable comfort covers every inch of the body.

He is short and sits directly in the big vat, soaking his whole body.

Urge Zuwen to guide the power of the soul into the body of the soul.

With the power of the soul pouring into the body of the soul, Zheng Tuo felt that he was getting stronger all the time.

And this kind of strengthening is endless like a black hole, without end.

If a cultivator reaches the king level during the normal out-of-body period, even with the assistance of super spiritual beings, it will take at least three to five hundred years of ordinary practice to become a king.

And there is no super spiritual thing, if you want to reach the king level only by relying on your own practice, eight hundred years is not a short period, and a thousand years is not a long time.

Such a long period of practice shows how difficult it is to climb to the king level.

In this regard.

Zheng Tuo was not in a hurry.

He is assisted by such an incredible realm of the Soul Realm, and the time to reach the king level will be much earlier.

As for how far ahead, he has no idea.

At least at this stage, he didn't feel the slightest bit of his own limit.

The road of practice is destined to be long and lonely.

Even if he has such a realm as the Soul Realm, it still needs to pass the test of time, and it also needs to go through a long and lonely journey.

Concentrating on practicing and improving his own strength, he has always been very serious.

Simultaneously.

On the top of the fairyland where he is, there are thousands of other large vats of the same size.

In the big vat, the power of spirits of various colors permeated for a long time, emitting powerful fluctuations, which made people feel pitiful.

Simultaneously.

In each vat, there is a spirit practicing in it.

The soul is not a real human race, but a puppet in his hands.

The Twelve Divine Generals, the Royal Cat, the Fat Tiger and the Slender Monkey, the Underworld God... are all among them.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the only thing he can trust is the puppet in his hand.

Other than that, he doesn't trust anyone.

Because the puppet itself is connected with him and can be [-]% controlled by him.

In addition, all puppets will do regular inspections, and the inspection method has ninety-nine and eighty-one procedures, which can be called all-round targeted inspections without dead ends.

Only in this way can he trust the puppet with 88.25%.

It is impossible to trust one hundred percent. Even if it is a puppet in his hands, it may cause a decline in loyalty for some special reason.

The world of cultivating immortals is very miraculous, and anything can happen, and he had expected it long ago.

so.

[-]% trust is just a false proposition.

That's what Zheng Tuo thought in his heart.

Thousands of puppets accept spiritual cultivation at the same time, if such a situation is seen, they will definitely be shocked beyond measure.

Because the strength of these thousands of puppets are all at the Nascent Soul stage.

And the strength of the Twelve Generals is even more powerful in the late stage of leaving the body.

If such a force is placed in the world of cultivating immortals, it will definitely have the strength comparable to the background of the top ten sects.

Thousands of puppets were secretly refined by Zheng Tuo, and the purpose was naturally to be a follower.

Especially after the sky in the Eastern Territory split, he felt more and more that he should prepare more backups.

No one knows how many terrifying groups of people will enter the Eastern Territory after the sky in the Eastern Territory is completely cracked.

In that kind of chaotic and disorderly transformation, if you have a set of out-of-body puppet legions in your hands, at least you know it in your heart.

Zheng Tuo's thoughts are so simple and unpretentious.

He used his own ability to give thousands of puppets in the Nascent Soul stage their strength, allowing them to reach the out-of-body stage earlier.

The process is slow.

After all, it is a puppet, even if it has enough resources to practice, it will take time to wear it down slowly.

Zheng Tuo was not in a hurry either.

Because he knows it's useless to worry.

Cultivation is definitely not something that can be achieved in a hurry.

in contrast.

If the heart is impatient and emotionally unstable, it will have serious adverse consequences for practice.

The light ones are injured, and the severe ones may affect the future trip to the immortal road.

On the top of the fairyland, practice quietly, waiting for the results of the investigation by the underworld god.

The quiet wait did not last long.

Three months later.

Mingshen investigated and cleared the basic information of the Twelve Yama Cities, especially the information of the First Yama City, which was very detailed.

(End of this chapter)