Big Demon

Chapter 540 Puppet Family

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God knows how long will the guys stay in seclusion when they come to study the puppetry? Fortunately, Lei Dong went around to inquire about it, but he found out a valuable piece of news. Book míqun 4∴⑧㈥Wan pup mén, like other large sects, has a long history of inheritance. It is no longer known how many disciples went out to dàng, established families and powers and then attached themselves to the clan mén.

Those families ups and downs, ups and downs, some are annihilated, some are newly built. At this stage, I am afraid that there are still hundreds of ethnic groups. These families are mostly built on the basis of puppetry. The disciples of the clansmen have grown up under the influence of puppetry. In order to replenish fresh blood, Wan Puppet mén often selects outstanding children of cultivation or puppet art from these dependent families, and supplements them to the sect mén to inherit and extend the sect mén. After all, being able to select disciples from these families, the overall discipleship is much higher than that of young people who are randomly collected from outside and have no foundation.

Of course, those families are also very willing to join the disciples of the clan to join the Wanpu mén, especially to become the core disciples among them. Especially for some small families that are struggling to survive, once a child can become the core disciple of Wan Pou mén, then the family can immediately get out of the predicament and greatly increase its strength.

The way to select disciples from these families is the puppet competition held every ten years. This is a grand event held every ten years for Wan Pup Mén, which is highly valued by Zong Mén and various families. The young disciple who won in the end can even be urged by the Supreme Elder, and the remaining top nine can at least gain the power of admiration. It just so happened that it was only three years away from the puppet competition. Perhaps, three years is a long time for an ordinary person. For Lei Dong, a monk in the Yuan Ying period who had a life span of more than a thousand years, it was just a short stay.

It can be said that if it were not for such a special opportunity, it would be difficult for Lei Dong to find a way to approach their Supreme Elder. The next thing is very simple...

This is a remote valley tens of thousands li away from Wanpu mén. Although the valley is unknown, its aura is lacking. But it is also overgrown with thousands of grass and huā, a huā fragrant bird, a peaceful and peaceful scene.

For the mortals living in the nearby Baili, this place called Wanhuā Valley is a place where immortals live. Because among the ancestors from generation to generation, it has been circulating in a certain year and certain month, seeing immortals flying into the air, out of the clouds and into the fog, coming and going like the wind. Over time, mortals admired and feared this place.

A few years ago, there was a demon beast in a nearby village dozens of miles away. In just half a month, a dozen cattle and sheep were swallowed, with three or four people. The desperate mortal thought of the gods in the Wanhuā Valley. The village chief led the elders in the clan and staggered and knelt outside the Wanhuā Valley to petition, and asked the gods living in the Wanhuā Valley to help kill the monster beasts and restore the people's health.

All the gods were ruthless, and the mortals who hadn't seen a trace of the fairy tales for several days were almost desperate. Unexpectedly, at this last juncture, a little nv boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old flew away on the clouds, and after only half an hour came and went, he lifted the head of the monster beast and returned.

Those mortal elders were grateful for their return, and since then they have enshrined Wanhuā Valley, and listened to the villagers who stayed behind, saying that the monsters blatantly came to the village to swallow the beasts and kill the people that day. Just as a child was almost taken away by the monster, the cute little fairy nv stepped on the clouds and mist, used the fairy method, and summoned a celestial general to fight with the monster. During the incense time, the monster beast was cut under the sword that day, saving the lives of a whole village mortal.

It was this place called Wanhuā Valley, where Lei Dong had his hands on his back, looking with interest at the endless thick mist and colorful clouds on the valley. Obviously, it was a mountain guard formation, and the level was not low. However, maybe it is a long time ago. Based on Lei Dong's current cultivation base, combined with some superficial knowledge of the formation, it seems that this mountain-protection formation already has many omissions.

Seeing his eyes condensed, like two sharp swords, he plunged deeply into the thick fog. The structure and layout of the buildings in the valley instantly came to his mind. Even, he could clearly see that it seemed to be a martial arts venue where a young man and a young nv were competing.

Their way of fighting is also very special. Both of them stood behind the puppets and commanded the puppets to fight. The young man's puppet is in bronze, holding a halberd and is tall and mighty. The puppet of Shao nv is small and much more elegant. Ingeniously, Shao nv added a lot of decorations to the organ puppet, and painted the puppet's face into pink, which looks like a lot of thoughts. . It makes the puppet look good, but it makes people feel a little bit of a bad job. The organ puppet is about its powerful combat effectiveness, and its fierce appearance makes people tremble at first sight.

With a glance of thunderous eyes, they observed their level of cultivation, all of them look like the fifth and sixth levels of the Qi refining stage. At this age, this level of cultivation can only be said to be so-so, similar to those of the same age. It's incomparable. Especially in Daqianzhou, which has a vast territory and abundant talents. This level of cultivation really didn't make any difference.

But their puppets seem to be quite powerful. The two sides moved and flicked. You came and I fought very fiercely. Whether it was a melee combat or a long-range spell, they all looked the same, at least there was a high-level battle of refining energy. Level up. What is even more peculiar is that the puppets are extremely flexible and changeable in their tactics.

It is worthy of being a family under Wan Pou mén. Although it is very declining, it is said that the patriarch, who has the highest cultivation level, is only the cultivation base of the middle stage, and the patriarch and brother are only the basic foundation. That's right, it's my brother. Lei Dong's age is not too young, plus the years of retreat in Tianfudi, he has already passed his "100th birthday". The fault is that he has a high cultivation base. If it is still in the Qi refining period, I am afraid that he is already old and dead. And if it were the foundation-building period, at least he would look like an old man with a white beard, how could he still look like a handsome young man like he is now?

However, Lei Dongneng had cultivated to the middle level of Nascent Soul at his age, which was really a very remarkable thing. I am afraid that even in this great continent, there is not much to be found.

"Chuck, cousin, look at my blazing cannon." The young girl suddenly smiled, and when his mind moved, the pink puppet's arm suddenly opened, and a thick barrel came out, and there was a bang, blazing flames. While spitting out, a fist-sized iron ball jīshè came out.

The young bronze puppet hurriedly lifted the halberd and slashed it, but the iron ball was so fast that it slammed its mouth heavily. Not only that, the iron ball still shot, exploding a cloud of flames. With a violent impact, the bronze puppet flew upside down, and fell to the ground several feet later. After struggling a few times, he couldn't stand up.

The young man flew into the puppet in a hurry. After checking it, his face became darker: "Gongsunqing, you are too much, so mōmō secretly installed a flame cannon on the puppet to take my war **** King Kong. Broken."

"Cousin, didn't you say that your God of War King Kong is invincible on offense and defense? Why did a small fire cannonball break?" The young nv named Gongsunqing said with a sweet smile: "It seems that it is still my pink Less nv is great."

"Gongsunqing, you, you cheated, it doesn't count." The young man seemed to be not very open-minded, and his face paled in eagerness: "You installed a flame cannon, and we tried again."

"Luo Hongqing, you don't know what the soldiers are not tired of deceiving? If you don't want to be convinced, we will fight again." Gongsun Qing pursed his small mouth and said with dissatisfaction: "Aren't you just wanting to take away the one hundred spirit stone? Come, let you King Kong, the God of War, stood up, let’s go on, and I promise I won’t use the flame cannon."

This quarrel between young boys and girls nv reminded Lei Dong of when he had just entered the clan and was still very young. At that time, although his cultivation base was very low, he was full of fighting spirit and emotion every day. However, in Yin Sect, it is not as good as "friendship" here, which is a place that will kill people at every turn.

But now Lei Dong thinks about it, and still miss his youth very much. Although the competition mechanism within the sect is cruel and realistic, it has also cultivated a thunderous sense of crisis. This is also the basis for his life-saving repeatedly when he struggles outside. Because the outside world is more cruel and realistic than inside the sect.

While they were quarreling endlessly, the thunderbolt had turned into a black mist, and it fell into the largest courtyard. Shennian's investigative feedback allowed him to confirm that the object he was looking for was in this courtyard. I saw an old man with white beard and hair but a ruddy face lying leisurely on a folding chair, his eyes half-closed and half-closed resting.

On each side stood a Miaoling green skirt~www.wuxiaspot.com~ slowly shaking the folding fan. The skin of that young young girl is tender and white, and it can be broken by blowing. The only regret is that his eyes seem to be a little sluggish.

Lei Dong was stunned. Just now, he didn't sense that there were still two people here? Immediately the spirit was swept away, and it suddenly became clear that these two young young men were not real living creatures, but two breathless puppets. This caused Lei Dong's eyes to brighten. He didn't expect that the development of puppet technique in this desolate family of puppets had reached the point where it was a fake luàn.

"Oh~"

Lei Dong appeared beside the small lake in the courtyard, with his hands on his back, admiring the delicate lotus huā in the lake, and he couldn't help but think of himself and his polite home, Wenxiang Xiaozhu. There are also various huā flowers in bloom, and the lake is also full of lotus huā. It's just that a hundred years have passed in a flash of life, but the days of reunion with Wanyan in Wenxiang Xiaozhu are rare.

"Who?" The leisurely old man suddenly jumped up from the Xiaoyao chair, staring nervously at the tall, but mysterious and powerful back of Lei Dong, and couldn't help shaking at his feet.

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