Fantasy: Mythical Puppet System, Draw Three Thousand Heavenly Soldiers At The Beginning

"However, the underworld killed more than a dozen strong men of the Golden Crow Emperor Clan, as well as the four elders. It should not be underestimated. It is indeed much stronger than the previous dark network."

At the mention of the underworld, Mo Wentao's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"It's a pity that the underworld should never have done anything to offend me."

"Immediately send the dead soldiers I raised to disperse across China to check for news from the underworld. Remember, don't make a big show of exposing your identity like the Golden Crow Emperor Clan."

Although Mo Wentao is proud, he is not conceited.

This underworld is best at assassination. If it is as grand as the Golden Crow Emperor Clan, it will definitely attract assassinations.

"My subordinate understands."

The elder left immediately.

Mo Wentao's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Underworld, use me to establish the power of the Heaven-Building Sect, and I will make you regret this decision."

He will not send any strong men like the Golden Crow Emperor Clan.

If traces of the underworld are found, he will personally take action and directly reduce the dimensionality of the attack.

Suppress everything with lightning speed.

The Underworld probably never imagined that as a semi-Divine Level, he would take action himself.

This is not playing by the rules.

Mo Wentao, he just likes to break the rules!

If Ji Yun knew his thoughts, he would probably wake up laughing in his dreams.

What a good man.

………………

Panwucheng, although it belongs to the Taiyin Dynasty, one of the three major dynasties.

But it is a small border town, and there are not many monks here.

Even the city lord is only a powerful being.

Of course, among ordinary monks, powerful people already belong to the category of powerful ones.

There are few monks in this city on weekdays, let alone those handsome young men called Prodigy.

However, today, there was an exception.

I saw a young man wearing white clothes set foot in this city.

The mask is handsome, the body is slender, the movements are elegant, and the temperament is Transcendent.

It's hard to describe how wonderful it is.

As soon as this young man appeared, the eyes of everyone he saw could not help but focus on him.

That kind of temperament is so special that it's hard not to notice.

"What a young man. He has such an amazing appearance. He must come from a big force!"

"Why do I feel like I'm seeing an immortal descending to earth?"

Many people have a sense of inferiority in their hearts.

It's like a humble mortal facing an immortal.

"This is the first time I've been out since my reincarnation. It's always good to get some air."

Ji Yun didn't pay attention to the gazes around him and murmured in his heart.

Immediately, he came to a restaurant, and when the waiter looked dumbfounded, he threw a piece of divine source to the waiter.

In this world, Origin Stone is the currency in circulation, and Divine Source is a hundred times more precious than Origin Stone.

Of course, this is measured in terms of value in this world.

If it is in the system, this divine source does not even have a source point.

Soon, the food and wine were served.

In this small border town, there is basically nothing good to eat.

But Ji Yun didn't care and just started eating and drinking with water and wine.

He was eating and thinking, "Just waiting for Mo Wentao to show up doesn't seem to be an option."

If the other party has been in seclusion for decades, wouldn't he have to wait for decades?

"We have to find a way to lure him out."

Ji Yun thought to himself.

But when he was thinking about what method to use, his expression suddenly changed.

He dispatched three thousand Yin soldiers in various towns and made a surprising discovery.

Because there are three thousand Yin soldiers secretly monitoring the towns, Ji Yun and others are aware of the flow of people of all colors in each town.

At this time, he discovered that people wearing exactly the same clothes suddenly appeared in these many towns.

There is only one in a town.

If it were anyone else, they wouldn't care.

But Ji Yun monitors so many towns, so he noticed something strange immediately.

Originally, he didn't care much about it. After all, there were not many strange things in the world.

However, as he monitored, he discovered that these people seemed to always go to places with three religions and nine streams to inquire for information.

He seems to be interested in everything, but in fact he is most concerned about the news from the underworld.

Nowadays, although the underworld is well-known in China, and there are forces seeking information about the underworld, they will not be so persistent at all.

"Could it be...?"

So, Ji Yun became suspicious and used hypnosis to hypnotize one of them.

After questioning, it turned out that as expected, he was sent by the Butian Sect.

"He is quite capable. He knows how to hide and investigate secretly. He is much better than the Golden Crow Emperor Clan and the Flood Dragon Clan."

Ji Yun was a little surprised.

But this is normal.

The mythical beast tribe is inherently arrogant and arrogant, they are born that way.

Except for themselves, all spirits are despicable things in their eyes, even food.

"Unfortunately, all means are useless in my eyes."

Ji Yun murmured in his heart.

And he also learned about Mo Wentao's plan through the dead soldier.

This made him laugh out loud.

"Take action personally, with the power of thunder."

How do you say that? I, who should cooperate with your performance, turned a blind eye.

Just in time, let’s use the plan.

immediately.

Ji Yun finished the food and wine and slowly went downstairs.

In the corner, a young girl who was tired of life also secretly withdrew her gaze.

"There are actually such good-looking people in the world."

The girl marveled in her heart. She had seen many young heroes since she was born.

It's a pity that no one can compare with the young man in white.

Thinking of the past, the girl's expression suddenly darkened.

Immediately, hatred showed in his eyes, "Golden Crow Emperor Clan!"

Her name is Xiao Luoli. She originally came from a practicing family and had a harmonious family.

However, one day, a member of the Golden Crow Emperor Clan passed by the Human Race city and saw millions of creatures, and he became greedy.

Then he revealed his true form and swallowed millions of living beings in one bite.

Her parents and clan members all suffered.

And she herself, because she went out for training, survived.

After this incident, the young girl Xiao Luoli hated the entire Golden Crow Emperor Clan.

Determined to let the other party taste the pain of genocide!

It's a pity that she is just a Human Race girl, how can she compete with a Great Emperor clan!

Thinking of this, Xiao Luoli took out a dark token, which was the underworld token.

"Hell………"

She clasped her hands and finally made up her mind.

Then enter a spiritual thought.

…

Um?

Ji Yun was about to go back when he suddenly felt the token tremble.

With a thought, he took it out.

In an instant, a line of small characters appeared.

[Commission: Request to enter the underworld and learn how to kill! ]

[Reward: Live as a person in the underworld, die as a ghost in the underworld! ]

oh?

When Ji Yun saw this commission, his expression changed and he was a little surprised.

This was the first time he had seen such a commission.

"You actually want to sell yourself to the underworld just to learn how to kill?"

Ji Yun was curious, it was so hard to think about.

But he also became interested.

Input a spiritual thought and ask the other party to meet.

………………

the other side.

Butian faction.

The previous elder hurriedly came to the sect master's hall and said respectfully:

"My lord, the dead men have sent news, saying that they have discovered news about the underworld."

oh?

Mo Wentao, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying light shot out of them.

"Bring that dead soldier back."

"As ordered." The elder said goodbye and left.

Not long after, the elder returned again, followed by a dead soldier.

"Lord Sect Master, bring the dead soldiers."

Mo Wentao suddenly took action at this time, and a palm instantly fell on the head of the dead soldier, directly searching for his soul!

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