Chapter 169

Hearing the speech, Shen Yun's pupil shrank. Naturally, he heard something. When he saw the tripod stove on one side, Shen Yun immediately understood what Chen Mo wanted to do.

"You should... Don't you want to take me..." Shen Yun was surprised, and the whole soul was shaking.

"Correct answer, no prize." Chen Mo snapped his fingers, grabbed Shen Yun's soul and threw it into the Ding stove in his frightened eyes.

Soon he bent his fingers and threw in some auxiliary materials for refining demon puppets.

Chen Mo's next thing to do is to refine Shen Yun's soul and pour it into the damaged demon puppets.

This process, if ordinary people, can't be completed in two or three days.

But Chen Mo has a different fire, and his soul state is about to break through the spirit state. In addition, he has practiced the five rounds of fire separation method, and his fire control ability is superb, which can be achieved in a few hours.

"I'll give you a little heart." yunyun saw that Chen Mo was maintaining the Dan Ding. Will it be good for a while and a half? It happened that she learned from the cook yesterday and performed today.

Chen Mo's mind was in the Danting, so he just nodded.

Yunyun left happily.

Somewhere in Zhongzhou.

This is a red and yellow desert. Boundless yellow sand spreads over this land. Looking at it, there is no green. The sudden strong wind in the desert is bleak and desolate.

Suddenly, a purple figure appeared here against the strong wind.

The figure was dressed in a purple robe, graceful and plump, with a little pale and haggard on her charming cheeks, and the breath at the tip of her nose was very weak. Although she was walking steadily, she seemed to die at any time.

The figure climbed over a hill and looked at one hill after another in the distance. His body trembled slightly. He felt like he was going to run away and hit the yellow sand heavily.

"The king has suffered for you. If you dare to leave the king next time, you will be broken into pieces..."

"And the poison girl, I don't know where you sent it? I'm sorry for you!"

……

Qifeng mountain.

Wind and thunder Pavilion is the place where the North Pavilion stands.

Qifeng mountain is steep, and the peak is shrouded in a thick white fog. The lush ancient wood on the top of the mountain hides many buildings.

The most striking thing is a huge Silver Tower rising from the highest mountain.

The silver giant tower is called Beilei tower. Its spire soars into the sky and is magnificent. It is the holy land of the whole Beige Pavilion.

At the highest level of Beilei tower, there is a rather empty hall. At this time, several people sit in the hall and discuss a major event about the dignity of Fenglei Pavilion.

"This is a secret letter from Hong Chen, saying that elder Yun's body was destroyed and his soul was captured by Lingyan Pavilion. The whole Tianbei city is under the control of Lingyan Pavilion. I hope we can help it quickly..."

In the center of the hall, there is a thunder covered seat, which is suspended above the hall. Fei Tian, the head of the North Pavilion, knocked on the armrest of the seat, and a faint voice rang through the whole hall.

There is an unconscious sense of oppression.

At the bottom of the hall, three old men with different clothes and robes changed their complexion. Even if they burst into strong anger, even in this third of an acre of Tianbei City, there were people who dared to attack the people of Fenglei Pavilion. They were so arrogant.

"Who is Lingyan Pavilion? It's so arrogant. It's clear that it's from Fenglei Pavilion. How dare you do it?" elder Lei, who only knows cultivation and doesn't hear about foreign affairs, said gloomily.

"This Lingyan Pavilion, isn't it the Lingyan Pavilion that the four Pavilion Council was talking about some time ago?" elder Feng was familiar with Lingyan Pavilion and asked.

"It's the Lingyan Pavilion that is known to be able to kill Zun and Saint?" elder Dian laughed at elder Feng's words, and his laughter was full of ridicule at Lingyan Pavilion.

"At present, it's a bit like, but not as rumored. It needs to be verified, but maybe you should know that Yunchang is always defeated by each other."

On the suspended chair, Fei Tian's face was dignified. Although he could beat Shen Yun with one move, he was an eight star sect, but the other was only a star sect.

According to the letter, only one person shot by the other party, and the strength of others is still unknown.

Hearing the speech, the three elders of wind, thunder and electricity were suddenly stunned, and a touch of shock appeared on their faces. They were ready to avenge elder Yun, but their mind suddenly fell down.

"Your Excellency, I think it's better to be careful." elder Feng suggested.

Fei Tian nodded and said in a deep voice, "I have sent a letter of assistance to the West Pavilion. As soon as the people in the West Pavilion arrive, they will work together to destroy the so-called Lingyan Pavilion."

"Yes!"

Just when several people discussed the countermeasures, a white robed elder hurried into the hall and said hurriedly: "cabinet Lord, three elders, no, elder Yun's soul thunder tablet has been broken..."

When these words fell, the four people's faces changed and the soul thunder monument, they knew better. There was a trace of their soul mark in it. Once their body died and their soul disappeared one day, the soul thunder monument would also be broken.

The thunder tablet of elder Yun's soul is broken, which means

"Hoo, finally refining is finished."

In the secret room, Chen Mo opened his eyes, opened the tripod cover, and with a move, the land demon puppet with silver light all over flew out of the Dan tripod.

The demon puppet stood on the ground, motionless, and his eyes were full of empty black.

Chen Mo flexed his fingers and shot a wisp of soul power into the forehead of the land demon puppet. Finally, he entered and entered. With the change of Chen Mo's gesture, he made a soul mark in its core.

After leaving the mark, the earth demon puppet was more angry in his empty eyes. He established contact with Chen Mo and will always carry out Chen Mo's orders in the future.

Even death.

"Punch me!" Chen Mo pointed to himself and gave an order to the demon puppet.

The demon puppet didn't hesitate. He hit Chen Mo's head with a fist in an instant. He was quick and ruthless.

Bang!

A huge dull hum sounded in the secret room. Chen Mo raised his palm and easily caught the full punch of the demon puppet.

Seven Star douzong!

Chen Mo has a general understanding of the strength of the land demon puppet.

"Sister Yun Yun, why don't you try?" Chen Mo looked sideways at Yun Yun, who had been waiting for a long time with a small snack.

Yun Yun nodded slightly and handed the dessert plate to Chen mo.

Chen Mo takes over and points to the demon puppet and gives an order to attack yunyun.

Still without hesitation, he punched out.

Chen Mo didn't worry about Yun Yun. He took a bite from his heart and suddenly changed his face.

With a dull hum, yunyun caught it, but she stepped back a few steps, and her arm was numb.

Chen Mo gave the order to stop.

"Your melee fighting is too weak. You need to practice well." although Yun Yun's sword has strong meaning, it can't be approached by others.

Yun Yun nodded slightly, looked at Chen Mo's half eaten dessert and said with a sweet smile, "is it delicious?"

"Good... Delicious."

"Then eat more!"

"This..."