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

ah--!

The screams echoed in the hall.

Although he is a dead soldier, no one can endure the pain of soul searching.

However, both Mo Wentao and the elder present had expressionless faces.

After a while, Mo Wentao retracted his palm, and after confirming that there was no problem, a smile appeared on his face.

"Underworld, your end has come!"

Through this dead man's discovery, the entrance to one of the underworld's strongholds was in a tree hole in a certain suburb.

It lacks Spirit Qi, lacks human habitation, and is a first-class secluded place.

"As long as you find the stronghold of the underworld, you can follow the clues and find out where the lair is!"

Mo Wentao sneered.

All of this was naturally done intentionally by Ji Yun.

There is a Mao stronghold in the underworld, but in order to pursue authenticity, he set up such a so-called stronghold.

After all, it would be too fake for a dead soldier to find the entrance to the underworld.

Of course, that stronghold is not entirely fake, but one of the original strongholds on the dark web.

It is a small world.

In this way, true and false is the most perfect layout.

In addition, Ji Yun used the method of the netherworld to tamper with the memories of the dead soldiers.

Unless the true God comes, it is impossible to see the problem.

With so many links linked together, even though Mo Wentao was cautious, he was completely convinced.

Immediately.

Mo Wentao left the Butian Sect alone and went to the so-called underworld stronghold.

………………

at the same time.

Next to a pipe that ran through the jungle, stood a girl who looked like she had been worn out by the world.

It was Xiao Luoli.

She was very nervous and expecting at the same time.

After receiving the message from the underworld, she rushed over immediately and has been waiting here.

What she didn't know was that in the secret, Ji Yun was observing.

At the same time, a jade slip was held in his hand.

Inside was all the information about Xiao Luoli.

"Xiao Luoli, a native of the Fucang Region of the Great Yan Dynasty, was born into the Xiao family. She was the youngest daughter in the family. She was born a good-for-nothing. She had three older brothers. She was originally a happy family."

"Unexpectedly, the sages of the Golden Crow tribe came and swallowed millions of living creatures. The whole family was wiped out, and only one of them was left. He was practicing outside and escaped..."

Good guy, Ji Yun calls him good guy.

After reading Xiao Luoli's information, this is a perfect template for the protagonist.

Born a loser, both his parents died when he appeared on the scene, and he was saddled with a blood feud.

"Tsk tsk, it seems like another Son of Fortune has been bumped into by me."

Ji Yun was amazed.

But with Gu Qingfeng in front of him, although he was surprised, he was not too shocked.

"It just so happens that there is a Son of Destiny in heaven, and the underworld cannot lag behind. It is just right to have a Son of Fortune."

Moreover, with Xiao Luoli, he no longer has to personally take care of the commissions from the underworld in the future.

Just leave it all to this tool man.

Being able to pluck wool and be a hands-off shopkeeper at the same time is such a pleasure.

Of course, Ji Yun will not treat the other party badly.

When the time comes, whatever bloodline and constitution you draw, give it to the other party and that's it.

"However, since it is Son of Fortune, there must be opportunities..."

Ji Yun then controlled a Yin soldier puppet, walked out of the void, and came to Xiao Luoli.

"You want to join the underworld?"

"That's right, that's right. Please let me join, sir. I will do my best!"

Xiao Luoli was startled at first, but after he recovered, he knelt on the ground.

"Okay, but let me tell you, once you enter the underworld, you will be a citizen of the underworld for a day and a lifetime. Anyone who violates the rules will be killed without mercy!"

The cold voice made Xiao Luoli tremble all over.

But she was extremely determined, "I understand!"

"Remember what you said today."

Immediately, Ji Yun controlled the Yin soldier puppet and disappeared with Xiao Luoli.

And not long after leaving.

Above the clouds.

Suddenly, a soft light lit up, gradually forming a portal, hanging in the void.

After a while.

Within this portal, a flying boat about ten feet in size shuttled out.

In front of the flying boat, a figure stood quietly.

That's a woman.

Wearing an elegant white dress, with a white veil on her face, her face cannot be seen clearly.

But judging from her graceful figure, even if she is not a peerless beauty, she is still unparalleled in beauty.

now.

She stood on the flying boat, her eyes shining with light, as if she was looking down.

"It should be here."

"Master said that this woman is destined to my Sacred Land. I don't know what kind of person she will be."

Speak softly to yourself.

Immediately, under the woman's sleeves, her jade-white fingers flashed with light, as if she was deducing something.

at this time.

She suddenly let out a light sigh and looked in a certain direction.

Looking around......

The obstacles in front of me quickly disappeared, and the void was quickly getting closer.

Um?

Suddenly, in that distant place, all the scenes disappeared instantly.

Then, a pair of extremely huge eyes slowly opened.

Groan!

In an instant, in the woman's eyes, the world seemed to disappear.

She seemed to see a heavenly sword.

Faintly, one can feel a touch of extremely terrifying Sword Intent.

That Sword Intent is as high as the sky, like the god in the sword, overlooking the world!

"A demigod, a demigod who cultivates Sword Dao!"

There was a hint of shock in the woman's eyes. She looked into those eyes and said in a low voice, "No offense, junior."

"This junior is Xuanji Sacred Land, Bai Yunqiu, my sect's Holy Master used calculation methods to deduce, and calculated that there is a person here who is destined to my sect."

"But since she has been accepted by senior, it seems that she has no chance with me."

No sound came.

Those eyes were extremely cold, looking at her quietly.

The huge pressure almost suffocated the woman.

She didn't dare to stay. After bowing and bowing, she left in the flying boat.

"In China, I have never heard of the Sword Dao demigod..."

While the woman's heart was shocked, she was also extremely curious.

Could it be from another state, or a hidden force?

"It's a pity that Master's mission cannot be fulfilled..."

With a slight sigh, the Void Gate disappeared and calm returned.

………………

"Sure enough, it's Son of Fortune. Someone has come to recruit a disciple, and he's from Sacred Land..."

Ji Yun controlled the flying puppet to look away and whispered to himself.

According to the original trajectory, Xiao Luoli will be accepted by the Xuanji Sacred Land, and will definitely become the Saintess of the Xuanji Sacred Land in the future, and then the Holy Lord.

In the end, he conquered the land and became a legend.

However, because of his appearance, this trajectory changed.

"In that case, I am the one who cut it off."

Ji Yun smiled softly, but didn't care much.

The so-called trajectory is just one of various futures.

Just like a fork in the road, different choices lead to different destinations.

Furthermore, if Xiao Luoli chooses to join the underworld, his future achievements will be no less than those of joining the Xuanji Sacred Land.

After all, he owns the resources of the entire Mythical world. Even if he only rewards Xiao Luoli with a scale and a half of a claw, it will be enough for the other party to benefit from it endlessly.

Of course, correspondingly, he will have to pluck out the wool.

"It's almost time. Then it's time for Mo Wentao to come, and it's time for me to prepare..."

Ji Yun murmured in his heart.

If he wants to kill a demigod, with his current strength, it is still difficult to do it without preparation.

It is not difficult to defeat the opponent, but what is rare is that if the opponent insists on escaping, there is nothing he can do.

However, if you prepare in advance, for example, setting up the next week's star formation...

Even if Mo Wentao is at the peak of his powers, with amazing talent and beauty, he will still die!

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