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Chapter 420: Lingyun Mountain

"Thank you, Saint! Thank you, Holy Attendant!"

Because Liu Wanwan had just made a breakthrough, she was still unable to control her aura very well, but the wounds on her hands had healed completely, and there was no sign of any abnormality.

She didn't have the intention to care about the minutiae now. She gratefully saluted the crystal ball, and then bowed down to salute the four holy attendants.

The Holy Attendant waved his hand and told her to step back, "Next."

"Me! I'm coming!"

"Me first!"

"Choose me, Lord Holy Attendant."

"..."

Chen Long mingled in the crowd and kept pushing forward, raising his arms high in the hope of being chosen by the Holy Attendant.

However, there are not many people who do what he does, so he can only be drowned in the crowd.

The Holy Attendant did not call out any more people to come forward, but selected a dozen people at once to come forward and bleed at the same time.

But this time, only three people caused a spiritual reaction.

Those who were selected were overjoyed and ecstatic, while those who were not selected looked downcast and looked gloomy.

"You don't have to be depressed. After you join the Saintess Cult, you will have the opportunity to be loyal to the Saintess every year, and you will also have the opportunity to receive the Saintess' blessing."

The Holy Attendant's words really cheered up those people.

This time they missed a good opportunity, but next time they might be like Liu Wanwan, the lucky one who was favored by the saint.

When the other monks who had not yet participated heard this, they felt like they had received a reassurance.

With the promise of the holy servants, there will always be hope in their hearts.

"Xu Yi, have you figured out a way? They have already started."

Xiong Zhuangzhuang was restless.

He just turned around to see Xu Yi's reaction, but he didn't expect that a strange figure suddenly appeared next to him, startling him.

Not only Xiong Zhuangzhuang, Yin Li, Zuo Zuo and others were also shocked by the stranger appearing quietly beside them, their eyes widened.

Where did this person come from?

"Don't be nervous, this is the puppet I made." Xu Yi smiled and patted the puppet next to him.

"puppet?"

Xiong Zhuangzhuang had a look of disbelief on his face. He glanced up and down the puppet, and finally pinched it hard. After confirming that there was no reaction from the puppet, he suddenly believed that it was really a puppet.

"Senior Sister Xu, you are too powerful. How did you refine this?" Fei Hua's eyes gleamed.

His mind was not on cultivation, but he was very interested in other heretical things.

Although he didn't know how to refine weapons, it was evident that the puppet was sophisticated and he became interested in it.

"It's unimaginable how difficult it is to refine this puppet." Xu Yi sighed softly.

In fact, this puppet was not refined by Xu Yi in a strict sense, but was one of the many failed products refined by the weapon demon before.

After Xu Yi took over the secret realm, he found all the previous failed products of the Demon Demon.

Compared with the weapon demon, her character is undoubtedly much more frugal. In her opinion, these puppets are not completely useless.

For example, this puppet is almost perfect, but the demon is a little too heavy-handed when making his face. As a result, the puppet looks a little ugly, so it is rejected by the demon. However, this does not affect its function.

.

Xu Yi picked it up and improved it according to his own ideas, and finally had the current puppet.

The appearance of this puppet looks the same as a real person, and the details are just right. The only flaw is that it does not have the unique agility of human monks, and it will be exposed as time goes by.

But what Xu Yi wants is this moment of time.

"Junior Brother Fei, I want to borrow your treasure hunting rat later."

"Sister Xu, what do you want Xiaobao to do?" Fei Hua was a little nervous.

Things resemble their owners.

Xiaobao's temperament is almost the same as his, greedy and playful, but not strong enough.

Fei Hua was worried that Xu Yi would let the treasure hunter do some dangerous tasks.

"Don't worry, I just want it to cause a commotion, and then send the puppet in quietly."

Xu Yi curled her lips and smiled, taking out a spiritual elixir from the storage bag and stuffing it into the puppet's arms.

"This pill is..."

"You will know in a moment. The most important thing now is to send him to that crowd."

Xu Yi gave up, but felt a little annoyed. If he had known that the Saintess Cult was going to do these things, he should have stuffed the puppets into the crowd from the beginning.

"Are you causing trouble? No problem, this is what Xiaobao is best at."

Fei Hua smiled and shook the treasure hunter sleeping in his sleeve awake, then lowered his head and whispered in its ear for a while.

The treasure-hunting mouse nodded seriously, then took the storage bag containing the puppet and slipped into the ground.

Fei Hua said proudly: "Don't worry, there will be no problem leaving it to Xiaobao."

Both he and Xu Yi and others thought that there would soon be a chaos caused by the treasure-hunting rats, but unexpectedly there was chaos, but it was not the treasure-hunting rats that caused the chaos as they imagined.

"Fellow Taoists, don't be deceived by the lies of the Saintess Sect! They want your blood, but they don't have good intentions!"

"Yes, we should unite together to resist the evil deeds of the Saintess Cult!"

"The Saintess's monstrous words deceive the public and will surely be counterattacked!"

Suddenly, fierce roars came from several directions, silencing everyone.

The monk who was cutting the flesh and bleeding it couldn't help but stopped and looked around blankly.

But the four Holy Attendants looked like they had expected it, "You finally can't wait any longer!"

"If you hadn't gone too far, why would we have intervened?"

The person who answered the Holy Attendant was an ordinary-looking man in the crowd.

The monk standing next to the man quickly stepped back a few steps to distance himself from him, exposing the man to everyone's view.

At the same time, several figures in the crowd came to the man from all directions.

"Who are you? Why do you want to come to our Saintess Cult to cause trouble? Why don't you show your true colors quickly!"

"Fellow Taoists, we are disciples of Lingyun Mountain in Rongzhou. The Saintess Cult has unknown origins and ulterior motives. You must not be deceived by them and lose your lives in vain!"

The man who spoke opened his robe, revealing the clothes of a disciple of Lingyun Mountain to prove his identity.

"Ah! It turns out they are from Lingyun Mountain!"

"What they said seems to be reasonable."

"The disciples of Lingyun Mountain came forward in person. Is there really something wrong with the Saintess Sect?"

The terrain of Rongzhou is remote, and the number of sect ministers is pitiful compared with other states.

The most famous sect in Rongzhou is none other than Lingyun Mountain.

The founding ancestor of Lingyun Mountain was a monk in the late stage of the Tribulation, and he was also a famous immortal cultivator in Rongzhou at that time.

Lingyun Mountain is strict in accepting disciples and has a very strict family tradition. The disciples in the sect often do chivalrous things and have a good reputation in Rongzhou.

Therefore, after these monks heard the name of Lingyun Mountain, they began to waver again.


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