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Chapter 118

"You killed him? You killed him?! I want you dead!"

Daoist Hong Su's eyes were bloodshot and he roared sharply.

With his spiritual power imprisoned, he actually burned his own blood essence.The mist of blood oozes from the skin around him, converging into blood-colored filaments, whirling and intertwining around the mirror, weaving a blood-red net.

The big net tightened inward, if any ordinary person were here, he would be cut into countless pieces by the grid immediately.

Jing Yingrong didn't care about Da Wang, and her attention was on Hong Su.

Master Hong Su was obviously very aware of the gap in strength between himself and his opponent, so he chose to risk his life, and after burning his whole body's essence and blood, he completely liberated the sea of ​​consciousness.

Spiritual consciousness is like a flood that has burst a bank.There is a saying that it is difficult to recover when the sea of ​​consciousness is broken, and the consciousness cannot be recovered.Knowing the consequences, he did not hesitate, condensed all his consciousness into a sharp cone, and slammed into the sea of ​​consciousness reflected in the mirror.

Yun Luo scattered the blood-red net with a single swing, and as for the incoming divine attack——

What happens when a drop of rain falls into the sea?
After touching the vast and mysterious existence like the deep sea and the Milky Way, Hong Su was at a loss.

Jijie Pen: "Is there any help?"

Jing Yingrong: "Yes, but he won't tell me how to find someone."

Jisha Sword: "Then there is no need to save it."

"Ah."

Jing Yingrong left Daoist Hong Su and set off for the third monk Dong Zhenqi.

"Why don't you go directly to the puppet ancestor?" Ji Yanzhu asked.

Jing Yingrong said: "They haven't finished fighting yet."

"It's still fighting, the puppet ancestor can last for so long, there are still some means."

After Jing Yingrong left, Hong Su stood there blankly.

With no consciousness left, his essence and blood burned out, and the spiritual power in his body turned into an out-of-control beast, breaking through the cage and tearing apart his fleshly body.

At the last moment before his death, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Luan Mo, I saw you."

……

From the beginning of the fight, the puppet ancestor and his puppet have been trying their best to avoid confrontation with the elders of the audience in the early days.

His purpose is only one - procrastination!

The puppet ancestor knew very well that based on the overall strength of the two sides, if they confronted each other head-on, they would definitely not be able to please him, and would even suffer a big loss.So he just held back a group of elders and prevented them from rescuing his disciples.

However, when Taichuguan arranged to send out elders, it counted all the great powers of the Puppet God Sect, including the puppet ancestors, as enemies.In other words, even if all the high-level members of the Puppet God Sect are here, Taichu Guan is also capable of dealing with it.

Therefore, even if the puppet ancestor only cares about procrastination, the time he can procrastinate is extremely limited.

He glanced behind him, and there was a faint sound of tides in the distance, which was the last reliance of the Puppet God Cult - the Dead Sea.

Under the brim of the black robe, two dark eyes showed fierceness.The puppet ancestor gritted his teeth and gave the same order to all the people in the Mahayana stage.

Blow up.

Among the elders present, no one had seen the scene where several Mahayanas blew themselves up at the same time.

The entire Rotbones Swamp trembled, and all the miasma was swept away by the strong wind, and it ceased to exist.

The crack in the black space is centered on the place where the puppet self-destructed, spreading rapidly like a spider web, and the elders are afraid to avoid it.

At the critical moment, the flying boat released a dazzling light, like a solid fortress, protecting everyone.

When the movement caused by the puppet's self-explosion subsided, everyone realized that the puppet ancestor had disappeared.

The leading elder made a decisive decision, while sending two elders to reinforce Yu Xian, while searching for the whereabouts of the puppet ancestor.

……

This is the third time, Jing Yingrong has fully absorbed the previous lessons, not only imprisoning the other party's spiritual power and puppet, but also imprisoning the other party's blood essence and sea of ​​consciousness, and said in a concise and concise way: "Answer my question, and the rest Needless to say."

Daoist Zhixuan was only stunned for a moment, then bowed his head and bowed: "Senior, just ask, and this junior will know everything without saying anything."

Jing Yingrong was stunned by the other party's straightforward and flattering behavior.

"I want to find a child, he may be captured by your congregation."

Master Zhixuan said: "May I ask what that child looks like?"

Jing Yingrong: "I haven't seen it before."

"Where is the missing place?"

"do not know."

"... When did it disappear?"

Jing Yingrong thought about it for a moment, and said an approximate time.She only knew that Wang Zhengde left the Qiongju enclave after receiving the news, but she didn't know exactly when Wang Zhengde's child disappeared in the news.

Master Zhixuan's expression became somewhat indescribable.

Jing Yingrong: "I didn't play tricks on you."

"Ahem, this junior has absolutely no intention of doubting senior. It's just that there are too many young children captured by the congregation. Senior, you gave too little information, so it's not easy to find. What's more, you still can't identify the child. Was it really captured by this sect..."

The real Zhixuan's voice became smaller and smaller, she secretly glanced at the expression on the face of Yingying, but she couldn't see anything.

She couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and a look of worry and fear flashed in her eyes.

After weighing the consequences of being known by the puppet ancestor and the possible consequences of offending the woman in front of him, Master Zhixuan resolutely made a decision.

"You must know that this church uses a secret method to deal with the young children handed in by the congregation, and they will be distributed to the congregation only after the treatment is successful."

"Ok, I know."

"This place where the secret method is processed is actually a pool of blood."

"Blood pool?"

"Yes, that's what our subordinates call that place, because we don't know what's going on there. Only the puppet ancestor knows it. It's the place he created. We only know the place in the blood pool. Water can unleash the natural potential of young children and rob them of their sanity."

Jing Yingrong nodded, spreading out and retracting her spiritual consciousness.

"Is it in the underground cavity near the Dead Sea? There is a small path next to it, and many traps and formations are arranged."

Master Zhixuan's legs went limp for a while.

"That's right, that's right there. Senior, you are really, you are really powerful."

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, and secretly thanked herself that she hadn't had time to use the position of the blood pool as a bargaining chip in exchange for her own safety.

Jing Yingrong: "Thank you for the compliment. You mean, I can go to the blood pool to look for that child?"

"Yes, all the children handed in will be soaked in the blood pool until it is processed. So you can go there to see if the child you are looking for is not in the blood pool, either he has become a puppet, or he is not here. teach."

Jing Yingrong: "Okay."

Daoist Zhixuan just breathed a sigh of relief, but was aroused by Jing Yingrong's "and".

"Can a human puppet heal and recover?"

"As far as the younger generation knows, there is no such thing. The puppet ancestor told us this way, saying that the secret method is irreversible."

Jing Yingrong nodded: "Well, I'm done asking, thank you for answering."

Daoist Zhixuan cautiously said: "Then... Senior, can you spare this junior?"

Jing Yingrong: "If you don't kill me, I won't kill you."

"Juniors dare not offend seniors! Also dare not be an enemy of Taichu Guan!"

"Ah."

Master Zhixuan only heard this faint sound, and then there was no sound, and the confinement disappeared quickly.It took her a long time before she dared to look up, but there was no one in front of her eyes.

Looking back at the direction of the forbidden place, Master Zhixuan sighed helplessly, called the puppet back to his side, left the swamp, and headed east.

(End of this chapter)