Starting from the daily settlement, there will be a left-behind fairy king.

"It came really fast."

Wen Jiu immediately became extremely alert, after all, this was one of the four great generals of the Zhenling Army.

The cultivation method, vision, and strength are all extraordinary. Take Lin Zhuo for example. The battle between the Outer Dao Hidden Demon Sect and him has been going on for more than one or two days, but he still stands firm in the Shenyun Mountains, like a nail stuck in the Shenyun Mountains. This is one of the reasons why the Outer Dao Hidden Demon Sect opened up a battlefield in the Wuhen Mountains at all costs to block its reinforcements.

As one of the four divine generals, Nangong Huan is not necessarily stronger than Lin Zhuo, but he is not weaker either.

"They came so quickly, I'm afraid they are not only here for this battle, nor are they only here for Qishan and Hantanwu Valley." Wen Jiu murmured, but he didn't care about it because it was harmless.

What he cared about most was whether Nangong Huan could see through Dongquan's incorruptible bones and turn them into a golden elixir outside his body.

In the late Jindan stage, he is about to reach the end of the Jindan path. His vision must be sharp, and what he sees and hears is extraordinary. In addition, he has the support of the Domain Lord's Mansion, and there is a perfect Jindan behind him.

"Should I see you or not?"

Wen Jiu pondered.

After a while, he made a decision and took out the Inorganic Hidden Spirit Puppet again. The five ghosts united and waited aside. There were many souls in the Inorganic Hidden Spirit Puppet, no less than a hundred. Some of them could still speak, while others had been refined by the Nether Blue Nether Fire and were no longer human. They were stuffed into the Inorganic Hidden Spirit Puppet like "internal organs". To control them, one must have the Nether Blue Nether Fire, the spiritual fire of heaven and earth that only existed in the third abyss of the Unborn Abyss.

of course.

This is the method known to all the evil masters and other cultivators. But Wen Jiu has five ghosts, and he has no time to take away souls and close his eyes, so it is easy for him to control souls.

The Inorganic Hidden Spirit Puppet can deceive the secrets of heaven and the life-saving techniques of corpses, but deceiving a late-stage Jindan is nothing to worry about.

"Let us go..."

"I beg you……"

"We have helped you open the Wanye Great Array. The entire Hankui Sect is now in your pocket..."

The soul inside the Inorganic Hidden Spirit Puppet kept begging in pain, telling of its suffering.

From the soul memories of Master Zhongsha, Wen Jiu could also see the miserable conditions when their souls were being refined. He could even see that in order to increase their resentment and make their souls stronger, Master Zhongsha would not hesitate to kill their loved ones and even torture them in front of them.

pity.

Things have come to this, even if Wen Jiu let them go, they would have no chance of taking over another body and rebuilding themselves.

There is not even the possibility of becoming a ghost cultivator.

The Dark Blue Nether Fire can refine and control souls, so it can create spiritual puppets such as the Inorganic Hidden Spirit Puppet and the Dark Evil Night Evil, which even the Golden Core Perfection cultivators may envy. Its soul-refining ability can be imagined, but because of this, the Dark Blue Nether Fire will destroy the integrity of the soul body to completely merge the puppet body. The Inorganic Hidden Spirit Puppet is like a cage that will collapse at an unknown time, and it will keep them imprisoned until the day when their souls fly away.

Therefore, even if we let them go, they will just keep wandering around like wandering ghosts.

They will find ways.

They will put in a lot of thought, and will do whatever it takes just like all the other evil masters, but the end result will still be the same.

They can only get pain.

However, Wen Jiu did not sympathize with them, and could not even stir up any waves. Because this was the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation. The next moment, Wen Jiu decisively controlled the five ghosts to control the soul of the inorganic hidden spirit puppet, and chose one of the souls as the leader, controlling the puppet body and speaking at the same time.

The other souls were suppressed by Wuxia's Soul-stealing Blind Eyes, and could not make any sound.

"Change into any appearance you want." Wen Jiu controlled the five ghosts and gave a command. The inorganic hidden spirit puppet, which originally looked like a real demon, slowly changed its appearance and body shape, and finally turned into a middle-aged cultivator who looked to be in his thirties or forties.

As for the aura, the Inorganic Hidden Spirit Puppet cannot disguise itself like the Formless Demon Corpse, but it does not have any aura. To outsiders, this is like the hidden aura that cannot be seen through.

"It can't be used to disguise as a demon cultivator or an evil cultivator to deceive people, but fortunately I don't have such plans."

Wen Jiu looked at him carefully again, and only felt relieved when he was sure that even Dongquan Buhuagu could not tell that he was a puppet.

……

Not long after.

Nangong Huan and Deng Lai had quietly approached the Cold Pond Mist Valley, and were quietly looking towards the Cold Pond from the top of a mountain a hundred miles away. Deng Lai didn't know what Nangong Huan was looking at, but Nangong Huan could clearly sense a strong spiritual consciousness that blocked his spiritual consciousness from penetrating the Cold Pond Mist Valley formation.

“No wonder you, Daoist friend, knew that Deng Lai was my man, but you didn’t hand over Qishan and Hantan Wugu. He is in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation and has a third-order upper-level spiritual body. His spiritual awareness is much stronger than the four great generals of my Zhenling Army.”

In such a situation, how could Nangong Huan not know that the other party had already noticed his arrival?
Deng Lai didn't know what was going on, and just as he was about to ask, he saw Nangong Huan taking back the concealment magic weapons around him.

“But it’s a pity that fellow Daoist is practicing the unorthodox way. No matter how strong your body and soul are, they are ultimately just means to protect the Dao. Cultivation should be the top priority.” Nangong Huan was unwilling to be discovered so easily.

Wen Jiu controlled Dongquan Buhuagu to fly out of the cold pond, walk out of the foggy valley, and appear next to Nangong Huan in an instant.

Nangong Huan was unmoved. He waved his sleeves and wiped away the dense forest on the top of the mountain. The flower scroll in his hand fell to the ground and turned into an ancient pavilion with the sound of a spiritual spring. "Fellow Daoist, please come forward and have a chat."

Nangong Huan stepped inside.

One step and you are a hundred feet away, at the end of the pavilion.

But Nangong Huan did not use any escape method.

He also did not use any flying or escaping methods.

Just one step.

"A third-grade, top-quality space magic weapon." After just one glance, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart at Nangong Huan's generosity.

A third-grade top-grade five-element or Yin-five-element magic weapon is extremely rare. Otherwise, a sect with a thousand-year history like the Master of the Evil Sect would have enough spirit stones to buy a third-grade top-grade magic weapon. Even if the soul cannot control it, there are passively activated defensive magic weapons.
But whether it is the Lu family, the Qi family, or the Hankui clan, none of them have a third-grade top-grade magical weapon.

However, Nangong Huan has an even rarer space magic weapon.

However, compared to the Inorganic Hidden Spirit Puppet, the value of this space magic weapon is slightly lower. It's just that the value of the two cannot be compared in this way, but the rarity is comparable.

"Fellow Daoist, come in and have a chat?"

Nangong Huan has taken out the magical tea. The fragrance of the tea is overflowing and refreshing, which shows that its quality is extraordinary.

Deng Lai also stepped inside, and his awe of Dongquan Buhuagu was greatly weakened at this moment.

He has to be a divine general.

So what if he killed all the evil masters and destroyed the Hankui Sect?

He didn't even dare to advance, and ultimately could not be compared with the divine general, which shows how huge the gap is.

Just when Deng Lai was looking down on him, Wen Jiu controlled Dongquan Buhuagu and spoke decisively, "I am a corpse cultivator, I drink essence and blood, and I take evil spirits as incense. I never touch spiritual tea on weekdays, and the fragrance of tea is stinky to me. People with different daos cannot make plans together, so don't bother me if you have nothing to do, and don't bother me if you have something to do."

Say it.

Wen Jiu controlled Dongquan and wanted to leave if he didn't turn his bones into ice. What a joke.

A top-grade space magic weapon. If you invite me, I will come in?

Deng Lai was stunned.

Nangong Huan's expression also stiffened. He never expected that the other party would use this as an excuse not to enter the painting.

Afraid of being bad for him?
“Daoyou, don’t worry. Over the past one hundred years, this scroll of the mountain pavilion has indeed been used by many left-handed Jindan cultivators, and even an upper-level demon cultivator. Even a third-level upper-level Jindan physical cultivator who enters the scroll of the mountain pavilion will be refined by the charm and spiritual energy in the scroll of the mountain pavilion in just one month… But I will not make any unusual moves towards you, and I will not have any murderous thoughts.” Nangong Huan raised his hand, and the mountain pavilion suddenly appeared at the feet of Dongquan Buhuagu.

Dongquan Buhuagu retired and could retreat. He had already entered the mountain pavilion scroll. His spiritual sense suddenly extended thousands of miles before he reached the end. This made Wen Jiu deeply understand that this guy was not talking big.

"It seems that it is a wise decision for me to keep a low profile in Donghua Immortal City. Nangong Huan is like this, and those late Jindan cultivators in Donghua Palace may have more tricks."

Wen Jiu secretly rejoiced in his heart and continued to explore the mountain pavilion scroll. As expected, he felt an extremely special spiritual energy hidden between the mountains and waters in the mountain pavilion scroll and around the ancient pavilion.

It seems to be born from the mountains and conceived by the ancient pavilion, so its charm and aura include both the refreshing aura of mountains and rivers and the quaint charm of the ancient pavilion, which is quite wonderful and special.

However, just when Wen Jiu was quite surprised, Nangong Huan's expression suddenly changed. His look became more and more exciting, and his gaze at Dongquan Buhuagu became more and more shocked and helpless.

He was originally calm and proud, but at this moment he suddenly stood up, raised his hand and bowed, "Forgive me, I was blind and didn't recognize you. I am really sorry."

Deng Lai was startled by Nangong Huan's sudden change of attitude, and seeing Nangong Huan's confusion, he quickly followed suit and saluted. Wen Jiu, on the other hand, was not surprised. Nangong Huan must have seen Dongquan Buhuagu's true appearance. With the soul memories of Zang Qianjian and others, Wen Jiu certainly knew how difficult it was to practice the outer golden elixir. Looking at the floating space of Xishan, no one had succeeded so far.

"I said I couldn't come in... Did you see that?" Wen Jiu controlled Dongquan Buhuagu and spoke indifferently.

Nangong Huan nodded, the pride in his eyes disappeared, replaced by enough respect, "Fellow Daoist, please take a seat. I have been in the northern part of the West Mountain Floating Area for too long, so long that I have forgotten the size of Tongtian River. Fellow Daoist's golden elixir is comparable to mine, which is really amazing. With the support of fellow Daoist, the Lu family will definitely be able to abolish Qi Guangzong and Longteng family and become the number one force in the west in the future!"

"Enough of the small talk. What does Brother Nangong want from me? Are you here to question me about the incidents at Hantan Wugu and Qishan?"

Wen Jiu controlled Dongquan Buhuagu to stare at Nangong Huan, and glanced at Deng Lai inadvertently.

Now it's my turn.

Since you really figured it out, I'll put some pressure on you.

“I dare not, I dare not. Qishan and Hantan Mist Valley are the places where fellow Taoists practice, how dare I occupy their nest. I have come to your house with my subordinates today simply to make amends and apologize. Please forgive me.” Nangong Huan exhaled deeply and took out a piece of white jade with a human figure from his storage bag.

The white jade is warm, full of spiritual energy, and of excellent quality. At first glance, you can tell that it is a top-grade third-grade item.

The third-grade high-quality items were in short supply, and any one of them would cost at least 500,000 middle-grade spirit stones. One or two of them could bankrupt an ordinary golden elixir. However, Wen Jiu didn't care about their value.

It was useless to him, so what if it was a top-grade third-grade item? The destruction of the Hankui Sect this time was definitely worth twenty or even thirty times more than this white jade. Of course, Wen Jiu would definitely not think that his family was rich.

But when he looked closely at the human figure on the white jade, he felt an unusual aura. The human figure on the white jade was solemn, natural, and lifelike. After a spiritual sense, he found that it was a carved human figure, but Wen Jiu always felt that something was not simple.

"On it is the image of Tianxuan Du'e Zhenjun of the righteous path. This item was also passed down by that Zhenjun. If you offer sacrifices every day and reach a certain total amount, you can obtain the Zhenjun's secret method of golden elixir." Nangong Huan explained, but when these words fell into Wen Jiu's ears, they sounded wrong.

Is this an apology?
Isn't this sending a father here?

I will also offer sacrifices every day.

What a joke.

Therefore, Wen Jiu did not answer.

Nangong Huan explained, "Fellow Daoist, although you are a left-handed Daoist, to the True Lord, the left-handed and right-handed methods are all the same, and there is no distinction between them. Therefore, the methods that are passed on can be practiced by both left-handed and right-handed cultivators, so you can rest assured."

"You should keep this good thing for yourself." Wen Jiu decisively rejected Nangong Huan's kindness.

But then I thought something was wrong.

Would Nangong Huan really be a fool to give himself something like this that sounds wrong?

It's not like he had any ulterior motives, after all, they were all in the same realm, and it was impossible for someone to do something shady the first time they met. So it was likely that this thing was very popular in Nangong Huan's circle, and there were indeed people who worshipped the statue of Tianxuan Du'e Zhenjun, and thus obtained the powerful golden elixir secret method.

But after listening to this thing, it still felt wrong, because there was nothing good left by the Blood Phoenix Demon Lord.

It's all traps.

In other words, he was lucky, otherwise he would have to help count the spirit stones after selling them.

"If you have something to say, just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush." ​​Wen Jiu said bluntly without saying anything more to Nangong Huan.

Nangong Huan saw that Dongquan Buhuagu still refused to accept him, so he could only give up. "Forgive me, but my purpose of coming here today is still for Hantan Wugu and Qishan. I believe that you already know about the situation in Tianyin Mountains. Now, if the Zhenling Army's Jindan enters, it will disappear. The core area of ​​the entire Tianyin Mountains is full of weirdness, which is really unsettling."

"What does this have to do with me? The abnormality is only in the core area of ​​Tianyin Mountains. That is the territory of monsters. It is the monsters who should be anxious." Wen Jiu deliberately let Dongquan Buhuagu take it lightly and spoke calmly.

But he immediately used the corpse fortune-telling technique to predict the good or bad luck associated with Nangong Huan, whether he would agree or refuse.

The result surprised Wen Jiu.

No.

Xiaoji.

It's safe and secure, but you won't gain anything.

promise.

It is between good and bad.

If the divination results are analyzed using the natal chart, the answer is good if handled properly, but bad if handled too deeply.

"What do you want to do with Hantan Wu Valley and Qi Mountain?" Wen Jiu did not rush to refuse, nor did he nod.

"This matter concerns the secrets of General Zhenling, so it's better for you not to know. But as long as you agree to help, I, Nangong Huan, will owe you a favor." Nangong Huan said solemnly.

"In that case, let's talk another day."

Wen Jiu controlled Dongquan Buhuagu and stood up to leave.

Nangong Huan was stunned.

He hesitated for a few breaths before speaking.

Spit out four words.

"Giant Mountain Array!" (End of this chapter)