Ling Yunzong, Wuji Peak.

Three or two white cranes stood quietly outside the sect, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps coming from the stairs, and the hem of the blue clothes fluttered with the footsteps of the visitor.

The leading man was tall and straight, with the rune nameplate of Ling Yunzong hanging on his waist, but there was an inextricable anxiety lingering between his righteous eyebrows and eyes at this moment.

"Eldest senior brother," Qing Zhuan, who was half a step behind the man, comforted him, "Don't worry, it may not be that something happened to the headmaster calling us so hastily, so let's rest easy for now."

Although Qing Wu, known as the big brother, nodded when he heard the words, his footsteps did not stop for a moment.

If this is not the Wuji Peak of Mingxiao Immortal, he and Qing Zhuan can reach the peak with their swords, but Wuji Peak has many taboos and rules, and Mingxiao Immortal's reputation is outside, the head can only take stepsGoing up the mountain, not to mention their group of disciples.

Today was supposed to be the day when Mingxiao Xianzun left the customs, but for some reason, there was no sign of any seal loosening from Wuji Peak for a long time. Instead, Qing Wu and Qing Zhu, who were cultivating, received the letter from the master Qingxu first.Sending a message across the air, this is the order to come quickly.

Daoist Qingxu is standing in the Mingxiao Hall at this moment, twisting the mantra in his hand, closing his eyes lightly and quickly counting his fate.

The thin mist in the morning drifted outside the window, and the hall was burning with the fragrance of medicinal herbs. Standing in the dense and invisible talisman formation was a beautiful immortal monarch, with long crane-colored hair flowing down like a waterfall, and the man's eyelashes were also dyed.When he understood, he lowered his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "There is no need to count any more, your fate is already determined."

Xianjun's voice was as cold as a cold wind, and at first hearing it, one could only feel chills in one's ears.

This cold air was caused by the sword intent cultivated by Immortal Mingxiao himself, and the majestic and profound cultivation instantly enveloped the entire Wuji Peak, driving away the Xiao Xiao who were about to move.

Master Qingxu received the sad news that the other party was about to enter the world and experience a calamity since he left the customs this morning.

The Lingyun Sect is the largest sect in the world today, and there are countless monks and disciples in the sect, but if we really want to choose a major cultivator who can restrain the demons and monsters in the world, only Mingxiao Xianzun can withstand the nine directions.

Thousands of years ago, Mingxiao Xianzun killed and suppressed all ghosts in the demon world with one person and one heavy sword. He is also the only outstanding Xianzun in this world who has entered the stage of distraction.

Thunder is unavoidable on the road of a cultivator, but this catastrophe can be avoided if possible.

Master Qingxu withdrew Nian Jue's hand, put it behind his back and said in a hoarse voice: "Fate is unpredictable, and Yuan Xu, you should know that once you obey and enter the fate, you will temporarily lose your whole body cultivation, and you will be transformed into a human bodyThe flesh and body are mortal, everything is unknown, and the siege is heavy."

For thousands of years, there are countless powerful monks who have sacrificed their fate. Master Qingxu felt that Ming Xiao Xianzun didn't have to force himself to do so.

But Yuan Xu who was standing in the hall still had no emotion on his face when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice: "Since it is a test given to me by the way of heaven, I should accept it, Daoist Qingxu don't have to worry, I will return safely in a hundred years."

Daoist Qingxu paused for a while, shook his head and began to make up his mind again, "Yuan Xu, do you know which kid you will possess after entering the world..."

Before Daoist Qingxu could figure it out, Yuan Xu said, "Guangling County, Yuanfu."

As soon as Yuan Xu's voice fell, Master Qingxu also calculated the fate of Immortal Mingxiao, and murmured: "It really is the county magistrate's mansion, has Immortal Mingxiao decided to go?"

Everyone in the world knows that the Mingxiao Immortal Venerable of Wuji Peak has the highest cultivation base but has a cold face. There is no one disciple in the seat.

Hearing the sound of the talisman array in the hall, Yuan Xu stepped out, his white hair fluttering slightly with the spell, the man was wrapped in ice, and the emotion in his eyes could only be aroused by the word "cultivation".

Yuan Xu: "Yes, fate is fickle, please ask Master Qingxu to take care of Wuji Peak One or Two for me."

Master Qingxu knew well that fate was unpredictable, so he responded repeatedly: "Mingxiao Immortal Venerable, don't worry..." After a pause, he continued: "It's just that the monsters have changed frequently in recent days, and the master of the demon world has been empty and chaotic for a long time.Immortal Venerable Mingxiao returned early."

Yuan Xu frowned slightly, "The main position is empty?"

Yuan Xu killed the demon king thousands of years ago to suppress all ghosts, but at that time, he was already in the distraction period and still fought a tie with an unknown demon cultivator. He was astonished. Although the demon monarch died, the threat of that demon cultivator was still there.

Yuan Xu originally thought that that person would be a well-deserved ascension to the Demon Lord's position during his retreat, but why would Daoist Qingxu say that the Demon Lord's position had been empty for a long time.

So Yuan Xu asked in a cold voice: "Do you know where is the demon cultivator who fought me on equal footing thousands of years ago?"

The demon cultivator Yuan Xu spoke of was a nameless casual cultivator in the demon world, who was so stubborn and arrogant that the world called him a Bodhisattva. That mouth and bad and perverted character had enmity with countless people, but it was because of the "Bodhisattva" cultivator.He is unfathomable, and there are many powerful puppets beside him, none of whom can be his opponent.

Master Qingxu frowned tightly when he mentioned this, and said: "That puppet master was worshiped by thousands of ghosts a thousand years ago, but that person is cunning and unpredictable, he once put down his words and disdained the position of the demon monarch, and..."

Yuan Xu lightly raised his eyelids.

Daoist Qingxu said: "I even set a fire on the Demon Lord's Palace, saying, saying, to do justice for the heavens."

Yuan Xu pondered and thought, it seems that although the demon cultivator has not ascended to the position of demon king, he is already the leader of all ghosts.

While they were talking, there was a sound of saluting and greetings outside the hall, "Greetings to the sect master, and Mingxiao Immortal Venerable."

Master Qingxu turned his head and found that two of his disciples, Qing Wu and Qing Zhuan, had come, and he waved his hand and said, "Mingxiao Immortal will retreat again in the near future, and I order you two to keep watch as usual,Wuji Peak temporarily refuses any visitors."

Qing Wu and Qing Delirium looked at Yuan Xu in astonishment when they heard the words.

Mingxiao Immortal Venerable has just left the seclusion, why is he going to retreat again?Could it be that something went wrong during cultivation?

Qing Wu and Qing Zhuan saw Yuan Xu's eyebrows furrowed, and they didn't dare to think about it any further, they just bowed low and replied: "Yes, Master."

Master Qingxu knew that the less people knew about Yuan Xu's fate, the better, so he lied casually, waved Qing Wu and Qing Zhuan to leave, but the doubts in his heart were still suppressed heavily.

Mingxiao Immortal Venerable has a great reputation, and as many people worship him, he will also get as many enmities from demons and monsters.

Once the group of evil spirits knew that Yuan Xu had entered the world and had no cultivation base, the Mingxiao Immortal Venerable, who had made great achievements in battle, would become the chopping meat of those group of monsters.

Master Qingxu became more and more frightened as he thought about it, and he said slowly: "Yuan Xu, since you have decided to endure this catastrophe, I will not advise you any more, but as the head of the Lingyun Sect, I cannot let you go into danger alone.I will arrange a few golden core monks to protect you secretly."

"Don't worry, I won't tell them who they are protecting."

Yuan Xu nodded lightly, "Thank you."

The Immortal Venerable turned around and sat behind the table in the main hall, with a palm raised, a magic circle emerged.

Master Qingxu also heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this. Seeing the opening of the life robbery talisman array, Master Qingxu couldn't control the rules of Wuji Peak, so he walked out of the main hall in a few steps, and Yujian went to find his confidant monks.

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The sound of carvings could be heard in the dim room, and the huge room was filled with all kinds of dolls. Their expressions were different, but without exception, they were all lifelike, like living people.

Qiao Zhuo was sitting cross-legged in front of the low table, holding a new puppet in his arms. This puppet was different from those in the room, only its eyes were carved out. This is the finishing touch, the rigidity of the puppetDisappeared completely, as if he could speak in the next second.

The voice of the system finally rang in Qiao Zhuo's ears: "Host, it has been detected that the hero of the small world is about to die, please prepare for it."

This time, the hero of the small world is the only Mingxiao Xianzun who has entered the stage of distraction in the world today. He entered the world because of the calamity, and possessed the young master of Yuanfu in Guangling County.After loving the pain to the fullest, you can successfully cross the catastrophe and become immortal.

Qiao Zhuo lightly brushed away the sawdust under the eyelids of the puppet in his arms, and asked, "How old is Mr. Yuan?"

The system replied: "Fifteen years old."

As the biggest villain in the small world, Qiao Zhuo's task is to recognize the Mingxiao Immortal who is possessed by the son of the Yuan family, and tries to kill him when he has no cultivation base and the sea of consciousness is chaotic.

Qiao Zhuo smiled, like a blooming crabapple flower, bright and treacherous.

"It's still early." Qiao Zhuo lowered his eyes lazily, and as soon as he pulled the bell beside the table, the door was pushed open, and a tall and strong man in black clothes knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Young master."

Long Yan is Qiao Zhuo's most powerful puppet. Although he is a bit dull at ordinary times, he is very comfortable with it.

Qiao Zhuo put the puppet in his arms into the wooden box, turned his head and told Long Yan, "I'm a little hungry, follow me to the street."

Long Yan got up immediately when he heard the words, "Yes, young master."

When he stepped out of the door, the glaring sunlight hit his body instantly, causing Qiao Zhuo to squint his eyes and hide for a while.

The man's long black hair was casually tied low behind his head, and the tails of his eyes were raised up, which were extremely beautiful fox eyes. There was a little mole between the tails of his eyebrows and the tails of his raised eyes, which was a shocking appearance at a glance.

Qiao Zhuo glanced at the boring Long Yan and clicked his tongue, thinking maybe it's because it's made of rock, so it's extra clumsy and stupid?

Long Yan didn't know that he was being questioned by Qiao Zhuo, so he said in a daze: "My lord, it's hot in summer, I'd better bring it to you."

Qiao Zhuo's inertia rose with Long Yan's proposal, and he turned around and entered the room without hesitation, "I want to eat the mandarin fish from Fengyuelou."

Long Yan knelt on the ground with a bang, "Yes, young master."

That firm kneeling made Qiao Zhuo's ears hurt.

Qiao Zhuo moved into Guangling County with a group of puppets from the moment he received the task. Because of Qiao Zhuo's outstanding appearance and wealth, he has attracted the attention of many people since the day he moved here.

A handsome and handsome son of a rich family, without father, mother, or wives and concubines, do you have to worry about climbing a branch? Fly on a branch and become a phoenix!

It's just that this Gao Zhi'er doesn't leave the door, and it's harder to meet the girls in the boudoir. It's hard for everyone in Guangling County to come forward to make a relationship even if they look forward to crying.

Once Qiao Zhuo returned to the room, he slumped down on the low couch again, his clothes spread out, revealing his fair collarbone.

Suddenly, an inexplicable talisman lighted up around the puppet that had been put back in the wooden box, causing Qiao Zhuo to glance sideways.

I tried so many times before and didn't wake up. This time it was a success?

Just as Qiao Zhuo walked to the wooden box and looked down, he found that the puppet he held in his arms had really opened its eyes.

In an instant, the puppet became intelligent, and the wood around it completely changed into human skin. Anyone who saw it would exclaim a fairy skill, but Qiao Zhuo is not a cultivator, he is a real magic cultivator.

This puppet was made completely according to Qiao Zhuo's preferences. Its appearance and posture are all outstanding. It was already heroic when it was not enlightened, but now it is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off it.

Qiao Zhuo called the system excitedly: "Little waste, I really became a puppet! Could it be that I am really the chosen one?"

The system choked for a while, and said, "Host, there is only one Chosen Son of the Small World, and that is the male lead."

Excitedly, Qiao Zhuo didn't care what the system said, squatted beside the wooden box and poked the puppet's arm.

When he felt the warm touch, Qiao Zhuo decided that it really did.

The puppet turned its head dully, looked at Qiao Zhuo in silence for a long time, and slowly asked, "Where is this? Who are you?"

Qiao Zhuo noticed the difference between the puppet in front of him and Longyan with just one glance.

Although he paused in his speech and his movements were jerky, his eyes were clear and bright, obviously beyond the scope of a puppet who could only speak and obey orders.

Qiao Zhuo squatted beside the wooden box and said seriously: "I am your father."