two golems

Chapter 392 Above the cloud top
Looking at the remaining light of the sword light, the eyes of the disciples of the Holy Puppet Palace were full of admiration and excitement. At the same time, they were also looking forward to what powerful puppet skills the rewards of the next palace competition would be.

Even though Zhu Youchen was not a disciple of Shengou Palace, he couldn't help being respectful.

The sword light just passed by, and the sound of the sword lingered for a long time, making his soul tremble slightly. It was obviously just a very light sword sound, but it was like a thunder exploding in his mind, making people feel fear.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Da Zhuang seems to have been deeply impressed by the Spirit Sword Master, and has completely become a little fan of the Spirit Sword Master. If Zhu Youchen hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed out to pay respects.

"Damn, this is the style that a sword wielder should have!" Da Zhuang shouted excitedly: "Good guy, that sword light just passed by, made my skin crawl?"

The second fat man said in a serious tone: "You are not the real body, and you have no entity. Where did you get the goosebumps?"

"Hey, you damn fat man, are you sincerely trying to tear me down?" Da Zhuang gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you understand that this is just a description?"

"I'm just seeking truth from facts. It's really impossible for you to have goosebumps." Erpang said.

"That's not necessarily true." Da Zhuang curled his lips angrily and said, "Maybe Brother Er will serve Zhu Youchen someday~!"

"Dazhuang, please pay attention to your words." Zhu Youchen was very sensitive to this aspect. Although he could tell that Da Zhuang was just joking, he still had to warn him.

Da Zhuang couldn't help but roll his eyes wildly and said: "Okay, okay, it's just a joke. Look, I scared you. Aren't the three of us brothers the same as who makes the decision?"

"It's different, you are now demon puppets." Zhu Youchen said seriously.

"Okay, pretend I didn't say that." Da Zhuang curled his lips silently.

"Well... this matter has nothing to do with me. I am very satisfied to be able to use the soul of the shield puppet to come out for some air." The second fat man said solemnly, clarifying his responsibility.

Da Zhuang glared at Er Pang angrily, and secretly said that he was a coward, and then said enthusiastically: "By the way, let's find a chance to ask Scissors to introduce us to this Spirit Sword senior~! My dream has always been to become A cool man like him~!”

"If you have the chance, we can definitely get to know each other." Zhu Youchen nodded thoughtfully. To be honest, he was also very interested in Spirit Sword Master.

As the Spirit Sword Lord left, the surrounding disciples of the Holy Puppet Palace also dispersed one after another.

It took Ruan Yingjie a long time to come back to his senses, and while pulling Zhu Youchen towards the stone wall of the Hongstele, he talked about the glorious achievements of the Spirit Sword Master.

Through Ruan Yingjie's narration, Zhu Youchen also gained a better understanding of Spirit Sword Master.

It's a pity that Zhu Youchen didn't know or heard of any of the opponents in Spirit Sword Master's glorious achievements. However, judging from Ruan Yingjie's tone and description, Spirit Sword Master's opponents were all top experts in the world. .

As he spoke, he returned to the stone wall of the Hongstele again. This time, there was nothing else to disturb him. After opening his mind and reaching out to touch the stone wall, the two of them disappeared one after another and entered the Jiuhong Holy Realm.

As Ruan Yingjie said before, there is no difference between the holy realm entered through the Hongbei and the holy realm entered through the space hub. It still has the same feeling and taste.

"Everyone has come out to work!" Zhu Youchen casually released Da Zhuang and Er Pang and said seriously: "The goal this time is to use ten hours as the benchmark and try to last as long as possible!"

"No problem." Da Zhuang stood proudly aside, holding his airs inexplicably. Upon closer inspection, it was obvious that he was imitating the Spirit Sword Lord's behavior and demeanor, "Brother, from now on, I will be a man who wants to survive in the Holy Realm for one year. Ten hours counts." Shit!"

"Sure up, it's hard for us to survive for half a day now, how can we still survive for a year?" Erpang's words directly brought Da Zhuang back to reality.

Zhu Youchen was too lazy to pay attention to these two living treasures. After thinking for a moment, he took out the "Canghaijian" from the empty jade ring.Facts have proved that after entering the holy realm through the Hongbei, the function and effect of the Canghai Mirror did not change at all. As usual, it turned into the Canghai Holy Land amidst the waves of mountains and tsunamis.

Stepping on the sea surface and waiting quietly for a moment, familiar fish-shaped monsters began to rush over from all sides.

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But at this time, the Saint Monument outside the Holy Realm had undergone some strange changes.

The moment Zhu Youchen used the Canghai Mirror to summon the Canghai Holy Land, the majestic Saint Monument also trembled slightly, and emitted a low and powerful sound of ocean waves, which resounded throughout the sky above the entire Holy City.

At the same time, the aura emitted by the Saint Monument also produced a strange fluctuation.

For a moment, everyone in the Holy City stopped unconsciously and looked in the direction of the Saint's Monument. Soon, the entire Holy City entered an atmosphere of panic.

Not only the Holy City, but also the inner and outer gates of the Holy Idol Palace.

Almost immediately, the elders from the inner and outer gates of the Holy Puppet Palace rushed to the foot of the Saint's Monument to check the situation. There was no way. Since the last problem with the Saint's Monument, the senior officials of the Holy Puppet Palace had to pay attention to the Saint's Monument. The situation is extremely sensitive.

The Spirit Sword Lord had just gone to the Palace Master to return to his life. After a few words of conversation, he was frightened by the changes in the Saint Monument. Without saying a word, he rushed to the scene as soon as possible.

After checking with his spiritual sense and confirming that there was nothing wrong, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh~~~ Fortunately, it was a false alarm." Wu Xuanlin breathed a sigh of relief and said with lingering fear: "What happened just now? Junior Brother, you just came out of the Holy Realm, did you notice anything unusual?"

"There is nothing abnormal." Soul Master frowned and thought: "It's just that some children are entering and leaving the holy realm."

"Then what happened just now?" Wu Xuanlin looked solemn, not daring to be careless at all. He raised his head and stared at the top of the saint's monument, and said solemnly: "To be on the safe side, it's better to ask the master about the situation. , I’ll leave this to my junior brother for the time being.”

"That's fine." Spirit Sword Master nodded heavily: "I will temporarily stabilize the elders from all sides."

Wu Xuanlin nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and stared at the top of the saint's monument again, and then it turned into a soft light and went straight into the sky.

Above the clouds, thousands of miles high in the sky, at the top of the Saint's Monument.

The top of the entire Saint Monument is a huge high-altitude platform, isolated from the world, and in the center of the platform, there is an old man with beard and hair like snow sitting quietly, who looks to be over a hundred years old.

The old man sat quietly in the cold wind howling high in the sky, eyes closed tightly, motionless, like a statue.

Perhaps because he noticed the abnormal movement of the saint's monument, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp light bloomed in his bright moon-like eyes, and the terrifying aura was released instantly, and wisps of golden spiritual consciousness poured into the saint. Among the stele, after confirming that the Hong stele was intact, the aura of terror gradually subsided.

"It's strange, why has the Monument moved so frequently recently?" The old man stared at the empty space above and murmured to himself, "Is this world really going to change?"

After a moment, a white figure slowly floated on the top platform, and he saluted respectfully: "My incompetent disciple has come to disturb you again."

(End of this chapter)