"This is an immortal puppet made by a monk worshipped by our sect in the past! The material is taken from the bones of a monster that is great for its profound realm, and it is extremely tough."

When he got close, Luo Chen saw the true appearance of the figure in front of him. He was a middle-aged man with a slightly dark complexion. His figure was not particularly tall, but his muscles were very well-proportioned, and there was a faint jade light flowing.

Moreover, although he was expressionless, he looked very natural, no different from his real body.

If it weren't for the King Moyun's personal words, Luo Chen would hardly see that it was actually a zombie puppet!

"Its attack power is approximately only in the Lingxuan Realm, but its defense is not easy to break even if it is the Mysterious Realm."

Luo Chen couldn't help but look surprised. His normal combat power is thirty-five zhang, and the fairy treasure purple Kuilong Xuan Drum can reach 40 zhang.

This kind of combat power is still a certain distance from the top three genius warriors in the Xiaocheng List.

Although you can use the killer moves of aura fusion to make up for this distance in one fell swoop, those sequelae are really unbearable. It is very good to get this immortal puppet now. If you face the top people at the small success list, at least you don’t have to fight too hard.

King Moyun noticed Luo Chen's surprise expression, and suddenly she showed a narrow smile: "The lyrics that were used to refine it were called "Flying", so this immortal puppet is also called "Flying Puppet". Although it is extremely powerful, the conditions that drive it are also extremely strict-"

Luo Chen had a little premonition.

Sure enough, King Moyun continued: "Usually activate, three thousand spiritual liquids are needed at a time! If it is extreme activate, twenty thousand spiritual liquids are needed!"

Luo Chen took a breath!

Before, he almost hollowed out a broken second-level natural spiritual vein, and in the end he only harvested a thousand spiritual liquids, but this guy...

Looking at the calm and indifferent meteorological puppet, Luo Chen couldn't help swallowing. This is not a stagnant puppet, this is a monster that devours the spirit liquid!

"Don't feel the pain. If you spend 20,000 spiritual liquids at a time, it will take a certain amount of time for a strong man in the mysterious realm to break through the defense."

King Moyun smiled faintly. She was surprised to see this calm young man in black robe. She found it quite interesting: "At the critical moment, this moment may save your life! Which one is more important, a life or twenty thousand spiritual liquids do you think?"

As long as you are not a fool, you may be able to answer this choice naturally.

Luo Chen could only smile bitterly. He originally felt that he could easily get more than 200 soul points, and the speed of obtaining wealth was considered very fast.

Now it seems that I am still very poor!

"The rest of the things are not worth caring for." King Mo Yun pondered for a moment and waved his hand: "If you don't have anything else, please withdraw. Leave this little girl to accept the inheritance."

Li Zijing was shocked, and her nostalgic gaze focused on Luo Chen. Similarly, Luo Chen looked at him reluctantly.

The two people's hearts seemed to be connected at this moment!

"Take care!"

Li Zijing hugged Luo Chen tightly and stared at him deeply.

Luo Chen focused on the key points. It will be at least two years later when we meet again today! There are many crises on the battlefield of the deserted prison, and Luo Chen cannot guarantee that he will not have any accidents.

The rules of the Tianyuan World are so cruel. A farewell is often a farewell forever!

Luo Chen is not his mother-in-law's mother. With a gentle hug, he let go of Li Zijing. The Moyun King was able to maintain his soul's war body immortal. It is not easy to support it until now, so every moment of time cannot be wasted.

After giving a gift to King Moyun, the old man quietly returned to the Yuan Ding. His soul body had not yet condensed into substance, and only in the cauldron can he be guaranteed not to disperse.

Speaking of which, he didn't know whether to thank or complain to Luo Chen.

If he chooses another person to take over the body and fails in the end, he is likely to dissipate between heaven and earth, and he cannot live well like he is now.

"Swoosh!"

King Moyun waved his hand, and a layer of water surging, quickly wrapped Luo Chen in and sent it out.

Until this moment, Li Zijing's delicate body trembled and bit her lips tightly, but two lines of clear tears could not help but slid down.

"Silly girl."

The palm of Moyun King gently brushed over her head, and a hint of melancholy and nostalgia appeared on his face: "Don't think too much, with your talent, your roots and bones, you should be able to fully inherit my 'Moyun Dao'! In the future, during the great disaster of the East Xuan Realm, you may be able to protect that young man with your own strength."

"No."

Li Zijing bit her lip, and in the confused eyes of King Moyun, she said, "He won't need me to protect him. I believe he will definitely be able to resolve the disaster you mentioned! What I have to do is not to become his drag!"

Although she didn't spend much time with Luo Chen, she was already in harmony with each other. When King Mo Yun said the great disaster, she felt the firm belief from Luo Chen's expression!

No matter what King Moyun and the Old Man Fujian thought, she firmly believed that since Luo Chen had made a decision, this catastrophe would definitely be resolved by him!

This confidence is not blind, but has been accumulated after witnessing Luo Chen's rapid progress and repeated breakthrough expectations.

"Um."

With a smile, King Moyun obviously did not believe what Li Zijing said. After all, the things that fled from the seal of the Heavenly Palace in the Desolate Prison were too terrible. Even if the old man Lost Sword recovered his entire cultivation, the possibility of reversing was only 50% or 50 points. I am afraid that only the strong people in the realm of the realm will have the confidence to win.

As for the boy in the mysterious robe...

No matter how terrifying his progress is, can he reach this level within two years?

...

After leaving the inheritance, Luo Chen stood in front of the stone tablet and was silent for a while. Scenes flashed in his mind, all of which were related to Li Zijing.

"Boy, let's make a deal."

I don’t know how long it took, the voice of the old man with swords came, and his tone was a little difficult: “I can promise you to make a great oath of inner demons, but you have to promise that you will never use this vow to threaten me to do things for you! Otherwise, I will be burned to death and kill you!”

Luo Chen withdrew his fluttering thoughts and asked, "Is it because of the so-called great disaster? What was sealed under the Heavenly Palace of the Wilderness? "

"You don't need to know these things. You just need to say whether you agree or not." said the old man Fu Jian.

The old man who is in the sword said before that as long as Luo Chen is willing to help him, he can give many instructions to Luo Chen in the battlefield of the desolate prison. At that time, Luo Chen was only half-believing and half-doubted, but after experiencing the inheritance, after hearing the identity of the "palace protector", Luo Chen believed his words.

With the old man who is in the sword-breaking understanding of the battlefield of the deserted prison, as long as he assists himself wholeheartedly, it will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

This time, even Yuan Ling did not yell at killing the old man with swordsman.

"Okay, I promise you!" Luo Chen said solemnly.
Chapter completed!