Heavenly God Mnemonic

"No, don't kill us!"

The four fell to the ground, vomiting blood, desperately begging for mercy.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Stand up, speak well, who is going to kill you? Look at your appearance, muddy, killing dirty hands."

"Yes, we are mud, adults, you must not dirty your hands." The four of them heard that they would not be killed, so they were relieved and stood tremblingly.

Yang Qingxuan asked straightforwardly: "Where did you learn this puppet technique?"

One of them said: "We Qing Canyon is a sect known for manipulating puppets. It is known to everyone from far and near. Are you not a nearby person?"

The four of them were all bitter, knowing that they had kicked the iron this time. With such a young face and such terrifying strength, most of them were not from the northern part of the mainland.

Qing Canyon is indeed a famous sect in the north, otherwise the only teleportation formation would not be set up in the canyon.

There are generally only two situations for the establishment of teleportation formations. They are built by large sect forces to facilitate their own sects. The second is that they are built by the Chamber of Commerce to make money for transportation.

The entire northern part of the Xuanye Continent is relatively closed, and the effect of making money is limited, and the Chamber of Commerce is not willing to station in, so there is only a teleportation formation in Qing Canyon.

Two years ago, Hua Ling met Yang Qingxuan at Tian Cong Academy, and planned to build a short-distance teleportation formation in Cangnan and set up a branch of the Daluo Chamber of Commerce. However, due to the battle of Xiaohuaguo Mountain, Yang Qingxuan was missing, Hua Ling also lost the reason to stay, so he floated away, and the matter of setting up the teleportation formation and branch was gone.

"Oh? The sect that manipulates puppets, I'm very interested in your puppet art." Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "I wonder if I can borrow it?"

The four looked at each other, and one said: "This is the secret of the sect. It must not be passed on. Don't embarrass us, adults."

Yang Qingxuan gave a thumbs up and praised: "You have a backbone, then I won't make you difficult, go to hell."

As he raised his hand, a powerful cyclone burst out of his palm, enveloping the four of them. The palm was not madly pressed down, but kept rotating, like a meat grinder, slowly pressing down.

The four of them were so scared that they hurriedly begged: "Forgive me, my lord is forgiving, we say, we say everything, know nothing, say nothing."

The two of them took the jade slip directly and held them up high and said, "The puppet technique is here, please forgive me!"

Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "But this will make you very embarrassed, and I have never liked to force people."

"It's not embarrassing, it's not embarrassing at all. The adults didn't force us, it was all of our own will, right?" One person said hastily, staring at the slowly descending vortex, trembling with fear.

"Yes, yes, voluntary, we are voluntary, and there is no reluctance." The other three hurriedly agreed.

Yang Qingxuan only released his five fingers to disperse the cyclone. At the same time, he grabbed the jade slips of the two men in the sky and placed them in front of their foreheads to scan them with spiritual knowledge.

The four of them stood silently and dared not say anything or move.

After a while, Yang Qingxuan frowned, staring at the sky in a daze, with a pensive look.

"This'high-level puppet technique' doesn't seem to be complete, right?" Yang Qingxuan asked suddenly, making all four of them shudder.

One person replied: "This is the'high-level puppet technique' that can only be learned by the guardian of the elder in the door. There are indeed many unclear places. We don't know whether it is complete, but... the master puppet does seem to be better than ours. ."

After the man finished speaking, there was a trace of cunning in his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.

The other three people lowered their heads, and understood his thoughts at once, and wanted to lead this person to the sect, so that the leader would take care of him.

"Oh?"

Yang Qingxuan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, staring at the faces of the four of them, and said, "Are you sure that the head puppet is more powerful?"

The four people lighted their heads like chaff, and said one after another: "Yes, one hundred are sure."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Thank you four to lead the way, Yang Qingxuan came to visit Qing Canyon."

Anyway, he has already reached the northern part of the mainland, not far from Cangnan, and he is not in a hurry. Since Qing Canyon has something he is interested in, he might as well take a detour.

The four of them were surprised and delighted, and secretly said: "It turns out that this person is called Yang Qingxuan, and he really dared to enter the valley, so he must go and never return, and take revenge on him!"

...

Half a day later, a shocking sound broke out in the Qing Canyon, and a large amount of waste gas dispersed, causing the mountains to crack and the vegetation withered.

In a flat mountain col, an old man with white hair scattered and constantly pinching his hands, in front of him, a five-person-tall giant, the whole body is blue, the momentum is like a mountain.

The giant roared, and a strong light burst out of his body, causing the space to shake and the mountains to undulate.

At this moment, the aura of heaven and earth was extremely chaotic, as if the momentum of the entire mountain range had been absorbed by this giant and condensed in his palm.

"Taiyue Clan’s talented supernatural power-Qi Ning Mountain!"

The old man yelled and snapped his palms. The Taiyue clan giant's eyes burst into sharp light, and his palms slammed down. The shadows of countless giant mountains emerged under that palm, lingering and spinning.

Most of the thousands of clearing canyon disciples in the surrounding area were surprised to see the Sect Master using such supernatural powers for the first time.

"The puppet of the Taiyue clan is really terrifying. This kid dares to come and challenge him, fearing that he will be crushed into flesh."

"Who let him beat us to clear the canyon? He deserves to die."

"Dare to threaten me to send a guardian, and after his death, he will be made into a puppet, so as to follow your example."

Listening to the cynicism coming from the surroundings, the four guardians all looked at each other and couldn't help but smile, with a spiteful look in their eyes, hoping that Yang Qingxuan would not die at once, so as not to lose a lot of fun.

One of them even grinned and said: "The old man is making puppets for graduate students, and he lacks samples."

The so-called production of puppets is to make people alive into puppets. The methods are cruel, and the process is terrible.

Under the shaking palm of the Taiyue clan, Yang Qingxuan's figure was misty, flashing several times in the void. He didn't panic, but a different color appeared in his eyes, "Can the puppet still perform martial arts?"

A scene that he had seen before suddenly appeared in his mind. At the time of the Five Kingdoms Grand Competition, a ray of God's Sense was attached to Chang Yu's body, summoning the martial soul yesterday, directly turning the power of the green horned bull into baby.

After this scene appeared in my mind, it was lingering.

Under the pressure of this powerful palm, his robes were shocked by hunting noises, and there was even a faint glow on his skin, silver mercury flowing in his blood vessels, but his complexion was a bit distracted, and he said to himself in a daze: " Maybe... I can try it too!"

Thinking of this thought, an uncontrollable glow of excitement burst into his eyes, he licked his lower lip, chuckled, and then disappeared in place, leaving only a few afterimages.