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Chapter 171 The old man's golden horn

"Boom!"

A blazing purple light pierced the sky and the earth, invisible killing intent surged like a tide, and terrifying fluctuations erupted like a volcano.

"boom!"

The purple bamboo gun, carrying the majestic power of space laws, erupted like a mountain torrent, spurting out an endless wave, pressing on the city gate directly in front, making a deafening sound, making the entire silver

The star field shook with "rumbling".

The young man outside the formation had a panoramic view of all this. He looked at the Bamboo Spear that was still stuck on the city gate made of red copper and its tail fins were still trembling. He recalled the scene just now and swallowed secretly.

Just now, he only saw a dazzling purple brilliance passing in front of him, and then inserted into the red copper door like lightning, with incomparable determination and without the slightest delay.

I saw that the door made of red copper was already covered with scars, and cracks like the spider web spread crazily in all directions with the bitter bamboo spear inserted in the door as the center.

After a while, a crisp sound of "Kerala~~~" was heard, and the cracks on the city gate turned into big cracks, and suddenly collapsed in the light of the horrified young man's face.

"Crack!"

On the other side, a crisp sound cut through the sky, and the psychedelic star field arranged by the sand of stars was completely broken at this time!

Li Qingming led everyone and strode out from the array of stars that had not yet dissipated, with a smile on his face.

The dragon-bearded tiger followed closely behind Li Qingming, cursing constantly: "Damn, bad luck. So bad luck!"

The young man no longer knew what words to use to describe his mood. He just looked at Li Qingming blankly, with a suspicious look in his eyes.

"How about it, do you think we have passed the test, Lord Jinyang City?" Li Qingming looked at the young man and smiled, recalling the bitter bamboo gun that was lying on the ground. The word "Jinyang" deliberately emphasized the tone.

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The young man shook his head dejectedly, and said rather depressedly: "How do you know that I am Jin Yang, the lord of Shepherd City?"

Li Qingming pointed to the luxuriously decorated chariot and the city gate that had turned into scrap metal, and said: "If you were not the city lord, how could you have such a luxurious car? And you also put the lord of Jinzhou City in Muyang City.

All the exotic treasures as bets? Coupled with the previous knock on the city gate, it is enough to show that you are very familiar with the entire city. Of course, there is the most important point!"

"Oh. Which point?" The young man asked with a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes.

"Cultivation!" Li Qingming said proudly: "Cultivation in the realm of saints! Among the twelve subsequent cities, each city has a city lord from the realm of saints. You can't have two saints in Shepherd City, right?

"

The young man was startled and said, "Can you see through my cultivation?"

Li Qingming just chuckled and didn't answer.

The young man's heart twitched when he heard this, and he secretly yelled: "Jinzhou, you are a murderer! You asked me to 'entertain' the testers this time, your feelings are just to see me make a fool of myself!"

In desperation, the young man nodded and said: "Yes, I am Jin Yang, the lord of Shepherd City! Since I promised you before that I would give you all the rare treasures that Master Jin Zhou placed in my city, I will definitely not do so.

I will break my promise! Come with me!"

Having said this, young man! Oh, no! It should be said that the Lord of Jinyang City has already turned the direction of the chariot and walked towards the city.

"Let's go!" Li Qingming glanced at the people behind him, followed Jin Yang, and walked towards the city.

With light steps, everyone walked into Shepherd City, only to find that this place was completely different from the city they imagined.

Although Shepherd City is deep in the desert, compared with the long river of stars and the lonely smoke in the desert outside, there is a little more aura here, a little more beauty of heaven and earth.

In Muyang City, the roads are paved with sapphire bricks and dotted with pavilions and pavilions. Not far away, there are white stone arch bridges, gurgling water, and boats on the flowing water! Everything makes Muyang City a huge city.

, full of the charm of the Jiangnan water town on earth.

The Lord of Jinyang City drove the chariot non-stop and led everyone to a mansion.

The mansion occupies a very large area and is surrounded by red brick walls and covered with lush plants, giving it a refreshing feeling.

At the main entrance, the dark mansion door opened wide and was wide enough for six or seven people to enter simultaneously. But what surprised everyone was that there was no plaque hanging above the main entrance.

Jin Yang got off the chariot and clapped his hands gently.

"Pop!"

Two crisp slaps swept away from the main entrance.

A moment later, an old man in a green robe with a ruddy complexion, deep eyes, and a three-foot-long beard appeared in front of Jin Yang, bowed and said: "Master!"

Jin Yang waved his hand and said: "Jinjiao, take these little guys to the No. 1 warehouse and take out all the spiritual treasures and treasures that Lord Jinzhou left in our city and give them to them!

"Yes, Master!" Jin Jiao stood up and nodded slightly, then turned to Li Qingming and others and said: "Everyone, please follow me!"

With that said, he turned around and led everyone towards the backyard.

"Oh, wait a minute... After I gave them all the messy things, I brought them to the main hall. I haven't seen a stranger for a long time. I want to get close to them!" Suddenly, Jin

Yang City Lord seemed to have thought of something and raised his voice to give another instruction.

"Yes, Master!" Jinjiao smiled, bowed and left.

Seeing Jin Jiao leading everyone away, Jin Yang touched the sleeves of his robe and said, "Interesting little guys!"



The mansion is very large, full of pavilions, pavilions, and exquisite rockeries and stone carvings. They are gathered together, and it seems that they do not make the mansion lose its original splendor. On the contrary, they give the mansion a different kind of elegance.

In addition, the mansion is like spring all year round. As far as the eye can see, it is full of flowers, plants and trees, red azaleas, white peonies, yellow autumn chrysanthemums... They compete with each other, decorating the entire mansion like a sea of ​​flowers, which makes people feel

Dizzying.

Everyone followed Jinjiao through the pavilion and corridor, admiring the beautiful scenery along the way and feeling very emotional.

Suddenly, Long Xihu, who was following Li Qingming, took a few steps forward, looked at Jin Jiao curiously for a while, and said, "Senior, are you cultivating the law of life?"

Jinjiao paused slightly as he walked forward and said: "Don't call me Senior, Laochan is just a steward of the master's mansion. Just call me Jinjiao. In addition, regarding this fellow Taoist question, you can

Feel it for yourself!”

"Buzz!"

After Jinjiao finished speaking, a majestic power suddenly filled his body, pressing against the dragon-bearded tiger.

This power is as continuous as the sea, and it is enough to reach the peak of the sub-sage, but it is definitely not the power of the law of life.

Feeling the surging power of the law of life in Jinjiao, Longxuhu's face changed slightly, and he blurted out: "The law of Yang!"

Jinjiao waved his hand, put away his momentum with a "shua", and said: "Not bad!"

At this moment, Xuantian's half-narrowed eyes suddenly shot out a ball of light and said: "Dare I ask if your senior has a soul?"

Everyone was startled, and Li Qingquan even said: "Fellow Taoist Xuantian, what nonsense are you talking about? This senior Jinjiao clearly possesses the majestic power of the Yang Law, and his own cultivation has reached the level of Sub-Saint.

Peak. With such great power, how can it be possible for a foreign body to achieve enlightenment?"

"Yes, fellow Taoist Xuantian!" Everyone also agreed.

They were very puzzled by Xuantian's rude words just now. However, no one noticed that the golden horn of the old man on one side showed a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

Xuan Tian ignored everyone's doubtful glances, stared at Jin Jiao and said: "My feeling is not wrong! I have been practicing the puppetry technique beside my master since I was a child. Among all the brothers, there is no one who can

You can surpass my puppet skills! Senior Golden Horn, do you have a soul?"

Jin Jiao was silent for a long time, then nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist Xuantian is right, I do have no soul!"

"What?"

Everyone, including Li Qingming, was shocked by the news. They never thought that this would be the case.

"Look, I just said that my feeling is not wrong!" Xuan Tian breathed a sigh of relief. He was still afraid that his feeling was wrong.

Of course, he was not afraid that he would lose face if he said something wrong, but he was worried that Golden Horn would become angry because of his presumptuous question, which would inevitably lead to a troublesome fight.

Li Qingming recovered from the shock and confirmed: "Senior, do you really have no soul?"

Jinjiao laughed bitterly and nodded: "Yes, I have no soul! Why, do you feel weird?"

"Of course!" Longxuhu almost jumped up and said: "As we all know, we monks understand the way of heaven and practice the power of law by relying on the power of the soul derived from the soul! How can we derive the soul without even a soul?

, and then realize the power of the law?"

At this time, Yang Jian revealed his head from the crowd and muttered in a low voice: "But, Senior Jinjiao not only cultivated to the peak of Yasheng, but also realized the Law of Yang!"

At this time, the dragon-bearded tiger was dumbfounded and repeated in a daze: "This is not in line with common sense, how is it possible..."

Jinjiao glanced at everyone's faces with different expressions and said: "Fellow Taoist Xuantian is right, Old Man was the first puppet refined by the puppet ancestor. It was only because on the day when the puppet became a man, the Great Dao descended

As a reward, I was given a piece of vitality soul to serve as my soul. Therefore, I can not only practice, but also understand the power of the Law of Yang!"

"Ancestor Puppet?" Everyone looked at Xuantian.

Xuantian lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said: "The Puppet Ancestor is the creation demon of my Puppet Spirit Realm! I once heard Master say that when the Puppet Ancestor passed on the puppet technique to the Master, it was said that

There is also a magical puppet. But I have never seen it since I was a child. Could it be senior?"

Jinjiao nodded and said: "Yes, I am the puppet in your master's hands back then!" (To be continued...)


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