Qingyuan Immortal Palace

The huge puppet, with two old monsters on its head, walked steadily on this island that exuded blue and dark red colors.

Although the puppet was very huge, and every step made the ground of the island tremble, the platform above the puppet's head where the two old monsters were located was very stable, and the firelight in the lamps around them did not shake.

"It is said that the ancient demons once invaded the lower realm through some space cracks, and the largest crack at that time was on this island." The old monster Piao Miao was very confident. "There is a lot of demonic energy left on this island, and there are also some demonic things. As long as we find some demonic materials, we can refine the stand-in golem according to the secret methods of the black demonic world, which can help us resist the power of ordinary demonic curses!"

"I hope we can find these demonic materials as soon as possible!" Saint Ancestor Fulang was a little depressed. "Although this backlash is not too harmful, it is extremely disgusting. It made me spurt blood. I quickly went from refining the virtual to the real. It’s empty!”

"Hmph, you're still telling me that you used dirty tricks to make me squirt with you!" the old monster Piao Miao rolled his eyes at him.

"If I don't use this method, can you help me with all your strength?"

"No!" Piao Miao, the old monster, rolled his eyes to the sky.

Old Monster Fu Lang twisted his mouth in anger, and then said angrily: "Hurry up and find the magic material. Let's leave this place as soon as possible. This place is full of demonic energy and feels weird. It's better to avoid long nights of nightmares!"

"Don't worry, we are all Void Refining monks. The monks in this world can't do anything to us. Even if the devil from another world dares to appear in front of us, he will die!" Piao Miao said confidently. Regarding this statement, Old Monster Fu Lang naturally believed deeply.

After all, as Void Refining cultivators, they know very well what such strength is equivalent to in the lower realm. This is simply like a boxing master going to a kindergarten with heavy weapons. There is no danger that can threaten them.

Soon they came to the depths of the island, where there was a huge pit, which was several miles in diameter and bottomless.

The puppet then jumped into the pit, and then slowly landed in the void. The surrounding cliffs are covered with terrifying sword marks. Apparently, an earth-shattering battle once broke out here.

Although many years have passed, from these horrific traces, the two of them can still see the tragedy of that year. The space here is not stable, and space cracks come from time to time. But this poses no threat to the two old monsters at all. They can make the space turbulence and cracks disappear with a wave of their sleeves.

After a long while, the giant puppet pushed them to the bottom of the pit. The ground here was full of black hard stones, which exuded a dark and evil energy and showed a cracked shape. The weird thing is that there is a strange altar in the center of the bottom of the pit.

The altar is divided into nine floors and is engraved with many mysterious runes, which seem to attract people at first sight. Most of the top of the altar has been broken into pieces, and the remaining base is still inlaid with a few strange dark black stones.

"This altar seems to be the space passage where the demon world invaded? It is indeed very powerful!" Saint Ancestor Fulang asked after carefully examining it with his spiritual mind.

"Not bad!" Piao Miao old monster said with a smile: "Did you see that many of the stones on the altar were transported by the demon world's great powers when they broke the space barrier? If you find the red spine magic stone among them, you can refine it to a certain extent. Make a stand-in puppet!"

"I'm afraid those demons who asked us to refine the stand-in puppets were not so kind!" Old Monster Fu Lang asked with suspicion.

"Of course, since it's a deal, we have obtained the method. In the future, after completing its mission, this stand-in puppet will use the magic sacrifice technique to lead to the lower realm of the clone of the Black Hell Demon King in the Black Demon Realm. They will also have to separate the Fallen Star Secret Realm. Run!”

"They also want to share the treasures in the secret realm?" Saint Ancestor Fulang said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me!"

"If I say it, will you agree?" Old Monster Piao Miao said with a look of disgust, "Didn't you also trick me into vomiting with you by using the connection of luck?"

"There is no benefit in the demon world. If you want their help, you have to pay a sufficient price. Otherwise, if these evil curses are left on us, we may encounter other troubles when we ascend to the spirit world in the future. I don’t want to be struck to death by lightning when I ascend!” explained the old monster Piaomiao.

"And don't think you can get all the treasures in the fairyland ruins at once. Even if you get our cultivation, it won't take much. If you leave it to the demon world boss, you can form a good relationship."

Saint Ancestor Fulang was a little tired of the talkative old monster Miao Miao who could cultivate to the point of becoming weak, and then he stopped talking to him.

"I got the news from the Black Demon Realm that the Red Ridge Demon Stone is in this broken altar! Old Monster Fu Lang, you have the heaviest curse power, why don't you go and get it first!" Old Monster Piao Miao revealed. He said with a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Hmph! Are you plotting against me again?" Saint Ancestor Fulang said with disdain.

"Then I'm not welcome!" The old monster Piao Miao changed his talkative character and rushed over at lightning speed. The eighteen lights surrounding him also flew up and hung above his head. I saw the old monster Piaomiao dodging several powerful space cracks at an extremely fast speed, and arrived at the broken altar in the blink of an eye.

The old monster Piao Miao took out a Lingbao Flying Sword at lightning speed and slashed towards the altar at an extremely fast speed.

There was only a "dang..." sound, and the flying sword was directly shaken and flew backwards.

"So hard!" Old Monster Fu Lang knew how powerful Piao Miao's sword was and couldn't help but frown.

The old monster Piaomiao did not give up. Without saying a word, he immediately threw out a cone-shaped spiritual treasure and quickly hit the altar. The old monster Piaomiao had profound magic power. With his full strength, the cone-shaped spiritual treasure bombarded the altar dozens of times in a breath like lightning.

However, under the full-strength attack of the old monster Piaomiao, each attack of the spiritual cone could only break a little skin of the altar.

Many spots appeared on the altar instantly. Through the shallow traces, it seemed that there seemed to be some strange materials inside.

Just when the old monster Piaomiao launched a full-strength attack, the 18 spiritual lamp wicks and lamp oil began to be consumed rapidly. Obviously, if the lamp oil and wicks are exhausted, he will inevitably become a jet fighter again. And if the magic power is chaotic in this magic pit, it is likely that he will be injured.

At this moment, the old monster Piaomiao immediately bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, and a blood clot with gold was suspended near his brow. He immediately controlled this blood and instantly merged it into the golden hoop he was wearing.

In an instant, the golden hoop shone brightly, and a vigorous golden light rushed out from the golden hoop.

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