Brother, Stop Doing It, You Are A Villain!

Since everyone is at the same height as the dead puppet, this hidden path cannot be seen. And once they fly, they will be killed by the dead puppets.

So if you want to determine the correct route, you can only calculate the formation first.

Feng Shao's actions attracted the attention of others. After observing for a while, the other cultivators finally discovered the paths hidden in the surrogate puppets.

So the question is: which way is true?

Before determining the route, you first need to understand what the formation in front of you is. It's just that there is very little information circulated outside the Qiankun Palace, so most cultivators don't know what the formation in front of them is, and can only speculate based on a little clues from the periphery.

And here lies Feng Shao's advantage.

After some calculations, Feng Shao determined the route to take, turned to Deng Jingyun and Liu Shou and said, "Come with me. Don't talk to these guys along the way."

Deng Jingyun and Liu Shou nodded, followed Feng Shao, and entered the crowd of dead puppets.

Seeing Feng Shao and others enter the battle, the hearts of the others became active. It's just that too many people have died in various attempts just now, and many people are still hesitant. They were not sure whether the path Feng Shao chose was right or wrong, so they hesitated, waiting for others to try and make mistakes with themselves.

But when everyone has the same thought, no one will act.

So in the end, only Feng Shao and others entered the crowd.

Feng Shao naturally would not pay attention to other people, just looking for the right path on his own.

But this road has been extremely difficult.

As Feng Shao expected, after the three of them entered the crowd, the dead puppets did not actively attack them, nor did they block their way. But along the way, the dead puppet kept talking to them.

"I don't know how many names are there? Where are they from?"

"Your Excellency is extraordinary, which Sect do you come from?"

"Why are you here?"

"Your Mightiness……"

"Your Mightiness……"

"Your Mightiness……"

Along the way, all kinds of questions kept popping up, and every surrogate puppet looked warm-hearted and kind, asking non-stop around the three of them. Although they didn't stop the three of them, their chattering questions annoyed the three of them.

They once tried to block their ears so as not to hear the voice of the dead puppet. But what they didn't expect was that just after they blocked their ears, the originally kind voice immediately turned into the scream of a ghost, which directly echoed in their minds, making them have a splitting headache, nauseated, and even There are also faint signs of Dao heart collapse.

The three of them couldn't help being shocked, and quickly gave up the action of plugging their ears. So Li Gui's screaming turned into various annoying greetings again, making the three of them almost want to curse out loud.

But in the end, the three of them had strong self-control, and forcibly suppressed this impulse.

It seems that if you want to successfully reach Tiantonglou, you have to endure the harassment of the dead puppet.

While Feng Shao and others were struggling to endure the harassment of the dead puppets, the other cultivators finally couldn't hold back and joined the crowd of dead puppets.

Some people choose to follow the same path as Feng Shao, while others find other paths. Many of them still believe in own choice, and they are full of confidence in every gesture.

It's just that where they can go in the end depends on their own ability.

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On the other side, Beidou Seven Star Building.

What Honglian Sacred Land and his group met was not densely packed surrogate puppets, but an endless sea of ​​red flowers. Looking around, except for the sea of ​​flowers, there is no conspicuous building to be seen.

Long Yan squatted down, observed the red flowers carefully for a while, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The flowers do not see the leaves, and the leaves do not see the flowers; life after life, we will never see each other. I never expected to see Manzhushahua here."

When the others heard the words, their faces changed color involuntarily.

A disciple of Honglian Sacred Land quickly asked: "Holy Son, is this the legendary Bana flower, Manzhushahua?"

Long Yan stood up and glanced at him coldly: "What? Are you questioning the vision of this deity?"

That disciple: "..."

Why did I just ask casually, which sensitive nerve of yours has been touched again?

But fortunately, Honglian Sacred Land disciples has long been used to the moody and self-willed temperament of the newly promoted holy son, and is also used to speaking according to his temperament. The disciple quickly said: "I don't dare! This subordinate has little knowledge, and is far inferior to the knowledgeable and knowledgeable son of the Holy Son. This subordinate has never seen Manzhushahua, so I am just curious, and I invite the Holy Son Don't blame me!"

Long Yan snorted coldly and said: "For the sake of you actively admitting your mistakes, this deity is magnanimous, so I don't care about you. Let's give up your arm!"

That disciple: "..."

If I can't beat you, I really want to fight you hard!

A look of hesitation flashed across the disciple's face. But just such a hesitation caused Long Yan's dissatisfaction. Long Yan's face darkened, and he said coldly: "It seems that this deity is too tolerant to you!"

The disciple's face changed, his heart became ruthless, and he immediately drew out the long sword with his right hand, and slashed at Own's left arm fiercely!

The disciple let out a scream, and a piece of his arm fell to the ground. The disciple's face was pale, and cold sweat dripped down his face. But he swallowed, and said in a low voice: "This subordinate deserves to die for his crimes. I have the mercy of the Holy Son. I thank the Holy Son for not killing me!"

Only then did Long Yan snort softly, and turned his head back.

As for the other Red Lotus Sacred Land, they remained expressionless from beginning to end. They are not insensitive, but they are afraid that any expression they show will cause dissatisfaction with the Holy Son, and even lead to death.

But in their hearts, there was a strong sense of sorrow for the death of the rabbit and the fox, and they were both fearful and resentful towards Long Yan.

In fact, although Long Yan is moody, he seldom kills people because of such trivial matters.

It's just that since entering Qiankun Palace today, there have been continuous setbacks along the way. Full of confidence, Long Yan originally thought that with his Immortal Emperor's knowledge, it would be no problem to explore a mere Qiankun Palace. The setbacks along the way have greatly impacted Long Yan's self-confidence.

One of the biggest characteristics of the Immortal Emperor is that he is extremely confident and cannot tolerate doubts from others. But along the way, they were first suffocated at the outer formation, and then a large number of people were killed and injured in the Yinhu Palace. After two setbacks, even though Honglian disciples didn't dare to show any doubts at all, Long Yan felt a little guilty.

Of course, Long Yan would never admit this, even if it was only in his own heart. It's just a subconscious feeling that still makes him feel irritable involuntarily, and the anger in his heart intensifies. This anger was not directed at Honglian Sacred Land disciples, but at Qiankun Palace, but it did not prevent him from using Honglian Sacred Land disciples as a punching bag.

After admonishing the disciple who spoke rashly, Long Yan still couldn't get rid of the boredom in his heart. He desperately wanted to make a big fight to vent his anger, so the eyes of other Honglian Sacred Land disciples were full of murderous intent.

The red lotus Sacred Land disciples suddenly felt like a light on their backs, each of them kept silent, and they didn't even have the courage to look at Long Yan. Long Yan turned his head and continued to cast his gaze on Manzhushahuahuahai. He does want to kill, and he wants to kill a lot of people. But right now, it's clearly inappropriate to do so.

After Long Yan took a deep breath, he pretended to be contemptuous and said: "This Qiankun Palace has some abilities, but that's all. Although this Manzhushahua is rare, but if you want to rely on mere Manzhushahua, you want to block the deity , that would be too whimsical!"

Honglian Sacred Land disciples were all silent, but they didn't take it seriously in their hearts.

You said the same thing in the previous journey, but what about the final result? Didn't he still take his life to fill out the road? I keep saying I look down on Qiankun Palace, but I don't see how amazing you are!

But they definitely didn't dare to say it, that is, they slandered in their hearts.

In addition to the characteristics that the flowers do not see the leaves and the leaves do not see the flowers, this manjusawa has another characteristic, that is, its pollen has hallucinogenic effects. The pollen of a manjusawa flower has limited influence on the cultivator. But the hallucinogenic effect produced by such a large sea of ​​flowers is hard to say.

It is rumored that the Hundred Flowers Valley in Central Continent is a large array of mountain guards built with manjusah as materials.

(Manjusawa in reality, also known as Bianhua, Amaryllis, etc., is a perennial herb. Its rhizome is highly poisonous, but it can also be used as medicine. The manjusawa in this article is a fictional flower, please do not compare it with the real Manjusawa hook up.)

Looking at such a large sea of ​​red flowers, Long Yan fell into deep thought. But the Honglian Sacred Land disciples were facing the enemy one by one, with layers of cold sweat breaking out on their backs.

Who is going to be used as cannon fodder this time?

After a while, Long Yan casually pointed to a disciple and said, "Go in and explore the way."

The disciple's face suddenly turned ashen.

He knew in his heart that if he went in, he might be near death. But in the face of this holy son who doesn't reason with you at all, he can't muster any courage to resist. He walked towards the sea of ​​red flowers step by step, and the despair in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

But just when he had raised one foot and was about to step towards the sea of ​​flowers, Long Yan suddenly yelled: "Who is it? Get out with me!"

After a while, a chuckle sounded behind everyone. Everyone looked around one after another, only to see a young man with an unremarkable appearance suddenly appearing behind them.

Long Yan looked at the other party, and asked coldly: "Just now you, an ant, were secretly spying on this deity?"

From Long Yan's point of view, spying on himself secretly means having bad intentions towards him, and if he has bad intentions towards himself, he is a person who deserves to die, so this person already has a way to die!

The boy curled his lips and said, "You are so unreasonable! I just glanced at you casually, and you are unhappy? What's the matter? You are a giant panda, and you have to pay for seeing it?"

This young man is naturally Song Jue.

Long Yan's face darkened: "How dare you speak to this deity like that! Kid, don't tell me you don't want to live anymore?"

Song Jue: "..."

Is this guy mentally ill?

But Song Jue has a system by his side, so he won't be afraid of him. He casually took out a black spear from the system space, and said with a sneer to Long Yan: "Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut, I don't know, I thought you had secondary illness and didn't graduate! If you want to fight, just say so, I'm not afraid of you!"

Long Yan said coldly: "How courageous! You are the first person who dares to speak to this deity like that! For the sake of your courage, this deity will give you a good time later!"