Chapter 828: All good stuff! …

Chen Huaian has become stronger again.

This was the first reaction of Lingxu Old Ghost when he saw the ancestor of the Yueying Sect again.

Although he still suppressed Chen Huaian in terms of realm, the temperament of being one with the Tao displayed by Chen Huaian told him.

If a fight really breaks out, even if Chen Huaian is at the Second Tribulation Realm of Mahayana, he will not be his opponent.

This feeling made Lingxu Old Ghost feel extremely absurd.

It was not only because of this premonition of danger, but also because of the shock of Chen Huaian's strength improvement in a short period of time.

Just ask any old monster in the Mahayana period and you will know how difficult it is to make progress in the Mahayana realm. However, this does not seem to be the case for Chen Huaian.

In less than half a month, his strength improved and he became a completely different person...

What a terrifying talent and opportunity!

Old Ghost Lingxu has always believed in his premonitions, which have saved his life countless times.

Including the time when he faced the pursuit of Monk Fentian, it was because he had a premonition that his life would not be in danger if he entered the Shiwan Mountains that he abnormally dived in.

Monk Fentian was afraid of Tushan Yue and did not dare to continue chasing.

At this moment, facing Chen Huaian, the dangerous string was tightened again.

That's why, when he faced Chen Huaian this time, his attitude was a little more respectful.

"So it's Master Lingxu." Chen Huaian glanced at the unusual object in the old ghost Lingxu's hand and said with a bow, "My eyes are not very good. I wonder what that thing in your hand is?"

"These are the demon souls of the five great demon saints. I have completely controlled them and refined them within the puppet wood." Speaking of his own things, Lingxu's face showed a bit more arrogance. "As long as I hold this puppet wood, I can completely control the minds of the demon saints within. If I tell them to go east, they won't dare to go west! Hehehe!"

It seems that I feel that this is a bit too boastful.

After saying that, the smile on the old ghost Lingxu's face disappeared, and he flattered Chen Huaian lightly.

"Of course, I know that these five demon saints' puppets are dispensable to Chen Jianzun. They are really useless.

After all, if you hadn't killed the five demon saints' bodies, I wouldn't have been able to succeed so easily...

However, after much thought, I realized that the Moon Shadow Sect is already the number one sect in the Cangyun Realm, and the only threats to the Moon Shadow Sect are the five demon saints of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

So I simply refined all five of these demon saints. This is the only gift I think is worthy of you."

Chen Huaian remained calm on the surface, but inwardly he was overjoyed. He said calmly, "Can you summon the demon puppet out for a look?"

"Of course." The old ghost Lingxu really wanted to prove that his gift was not rubbish, so he immediately injected his true essence into one of the wooden puppets.

As a gust of evil wind danced wildly, wood chips and gravel flew out of the wooden puppet, condensing into a figure about ten feet tall in the air - it was the outline of the Great Sage Kunpeng, but without any trace of flesh and blood.

Its trunk was made of dark black iron stone, with dead branches embedded in the gaps, like rotten wood dug out from a grave; its wings were two huge black marrows, the surface covered with cracks, but they emitted a cold light when the evil wind blew past, and every flap brought a sharp sound that broke through the air.

The head was a piece of polished sunken wood, with the eye sockets hollowed out into two black holes.

There were no eyeballs inside, only two dancing balls of gray mist; the beak was cast in bronze, and the edges were stained with dried black marks, blood stains from who knows when.

The strangest thing was the aura emanating from it - the pressure of the Mahayana demon beast had not diminished in the slightest, like an invisible mountain pressing down on everyone, but there was no vitality in this pressure, only deadly coldness, as if it were an evil ghost crawling back from the underworld, and even the surrounding air was piercingly cold.

It hovered quietly in mid-air, its wings slightly drooping, neither struggling nor roaring.

Only the gray mist eyes flickered occasionally, as if to prove that he was once a powerful sage, but now he has become a puppet controlled by others.

The surrounding disciples were frightened when they saw the sinister look of the Great Sage Kunpeng.

Even though the old ghost Lingxu said that the Great Sage Kunpeng had been controlled, the memory of being hunted by the five demon saints was still vivid.

"Turn around." The old ghost Lingxu ordered.

A glimmer of light appeared in the grey eyes of the Great Sage Kunpeng, and the object slowly turned in a circle.

"Turn faster!"

The Great Sage Kunpeng began to spin at high speed.

"Do a somersault!"

The Great Sage Kunpeng somersaulted, and when he landed, the mountain gate was shaken.

"Say, Chen Jianzun is the number one sword master!" Lingxu old ghost ordered again.

The Great Sage Kunpeng opened his mouth in a daze, and uttered a hoarse and difficult voice: "Chen Jianzun... is... the current... number one sword master."

If the Great Sage Kunpeng was not controlled, given the level of hatred between him and Chen Huaian, he would never have said such words.

"Is it possible to give orders just by injecting true energy?" Chen Huaian became interested in this wooden puppet.

"You can inject Zhen Yuan, but the safest way is to acknowledge the master by dropping blood. This way you don't need Zhen Yuan to control it.

This item is now ownerless, and it is a gift that I want to give to you, so naturally I won't claim it as my master without shedding blood.

Chen Jianzun can give the wooden puppets to some of the younger generations. Although the demon saints among the wooden puppets are not as powerful as they were in their prime, they are more than enough to deal with ordinary Mahayana cultivators."

Chen Huaian's eyes lit up when he heard this.

This is a super bodyguard.

His first thought was to give two of these wooden puppets to Li Qingran.

The situation on Xing is complicated now, and he can't pay attention to what's happening on Li Qingran's side at the moment.

If he doesn't pay attention, he will inevitably panic.

But if it was the wooden puppet of the old ghost Lingxu, then Li Qingran would not have to worry too much about his safety in the Canglan Realm.

Furthermore, he could use this wooden puppet to take away the star, which was equivalent to having an extra Mahayana realm thug.

Good stuff...

When Chen Huaian looked at the old ghost Lingxu again, the hypocrisy in his eyes disappeared, and it was as if he was looking at an outstanding employee.

"As the saying goes, what you learn from books is always shallow. Why don't you play with it yourself, Mr. Chen Jian?" The old ghost Lingxu handed the wooden puppet of the Great Sage Kunpeng to Chen Huaian.

Chen Huaian controlled the Great Sage Kunpeng with the wooden puppet for a while, and his head became more and more satisfied.

He looked at the details of the prop. Apart from the rather unorthodox refining method, this wooden puppet had no hidden drawbacks.

After the blood drips to recognize the owner, there is no possibility of the dog biting the owner. It is really a good self-defense weapon at home and on the road!

"What can this thing be consumed for?" he asked again.

“Almost nothing.” The old ghost Lingxu stroked his beard and said, “My technique of refining the demon puppet has reached a superb level. When this demon puppet is not summoned, it continuously absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon to replenish its consumption.

If seriously injured, you can return to the wooden puppet to repair your body.

But if it is killed directly, it will die completely and the wooden puppet will be damaged."

"Oh, Pokémon." Chen Huaian said to himself.

Lingxu Old Ghost: "What?"

"Haha, nothing." Chen Huaian waved his hand, "Then thank you for the wooden puppet, Master."

He was not polite. He took the blood bead that Old Ghost Lingxu gave him. After taking it, he stared at the blood bead in Old Ghost Lingxu's hand, wanting to say something but not speaking.

"This thing can be swallowed directly. It is refined from the flesh, blood, and demon souls of 17 demon emperors. The amount of energy contained in it is extremely huge. Although I haven't tried it, I estimate that only cultivators in the Mahayana stage can bear it, and it will take a long time to refine it... But as long as you refine it properly, you will definitely gain something in your cultivation."

Lingxu old ghost talks freely.

Chen Huaian shook his head and thought to himself, this is another good thing.

He turned around and looked at Renshou, the leader of the Spirit Beast Sect.

Renshou stared at the blood bead for a while, then nodded to Chen Huaian.

A wooden puppet and a blood bead are more than enough materials.

Chen Huaian got the answer he wanted and gave Su Qinian a look. "What are you standing there for? A VIP guest from the back mountain!"

Why don't you invite Senior Lingxu in?"

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