kvmb Chapter 209: Becoming a Demonic Spy Obsessed with Gaoling Flower Tianzun (42)
Chapter 209: Becoming a Demonic Spy Obsessed with Gaoling Flower Tianzun (42)
The Sword Sect of the Human World
Zhao Siran and Zhao Xubai participated in the sect's secret trial for new disciples together.
I heard the disciple in charge of the secret realm say confidently, "Don't worry, this Carp Secret Realm is very safe. The largest carp monster in it has just completed its foundation building in the center of the secret realm. As long as you don't run to the center of the secret realm, you will be safe!"
Also, the Carp Secret Realm does not allow cultivators above the Golden Core Stage to enter unless under special circumstances."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Qi Heng who was standing behind Zhao Siran, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.
The man's specific cultivation level was hard to tell; he was clearly not wearing a mask, nor a robe to conceal his figure, but for some reason the disciple just couldn't see his face clearly, especially his eyes.
Even if I see it, I will subconsciously ignore it.
So strange... Is it some special technique?
I felt itchy and wanted to see it again, but in the blink of an eye, the man behind Zhao Siran had disappeared.
It’s a pity… the disciple thought, but he didn’t know what it was a pity for.
The exit of the Carp Secret Realm is always open, and the disciples inside the secret realm can send messages to the outside for help.
[Si Ran, Xu Bai, you guys go in, and inform me if there is any danger.
I'll be waiting for you at the entrance...】
It was Qi Heng's spiritual consciousness that transmitted the message. Zhao Xubai's ears turned red, and he responded seriously, "Well, if you are tired, go to the city to rest. You don't have to stay in the tree all the time."
Zhao Siran immediately nodded in agreement, her voice as sweet as an oriole, "Uncle Qi, haven't you had a good rest in the past few days? You are always listless."
If you are tired, take a rest. The Carp Secret Realm is not dangerous. My brother and I will only practice on the periphery to ensure safety! 】
Qi Heng relaxed his brows and said, "Hmm."
For some reason, I've been having weird dreams lately.
The dream was full of strange things, and the figures of Tan Tai Yun Zheng and Wang Yu always appeared...
They were looking for him, searching all three realms of heaven, demons and monsters, and...there was a faint black mist surrounding Tan Tai Yun Zheng, which was a sign that he already had a demon in his heart!
Their persistence and madness made Qi Heng, who was watching the whole process from a third person perspective in his dream, feel uneasy.
Extremely uneasy!
But when he woke up from the dream, Qi Heng, covered in sweat, would feel lucky again, ah... it was just a dream, a false dream.
Qi Heng lay between the branches of a giant tree, his eyes half closed and his head nodding slowly. His consciousness gradually became confused and he fell into a dream again.
When he opened his eyes, he was already in Tan Tai Yun Zheng's Cang Qiong Palace.
Qi Heng was lying on the bed, unable to move his body for the time being. He could only move his eyes and look around.
All of them are samples of various birds, including feather samples, claw samples, eyeball samples, bird beak samples, heart samples, etc.
Perhaps because he had dreamed too many times, Qi Heng was particularly clear-headed this time. He was clearly aware that he was dreaming.
Not too panicked, just still uneasy.
And the uneasiness reached its peak when Tan Tai Yun Zheng pushed open the door of the room!
The man stood quietly outside the door, looking down at the life-size puppet on the stage, Qi Heng's puppet.
Except for the puppet's joints hidden in the long sleeves and trousers, everything else is perfectly made and looks just like a real person.
The puppet opened its eyes, and its pure black eyeballs were extremely beautiful.
In order to deceive Wang Yu, Tan Tai Yun Zheng spent a lot of time on his eyes.
Even if the eyeballs do not move, as long as you can see those eyes by standing in front of the puppet, in front of the left or right, you will have the illusion that he is a real person and is looking at you.
The moment he opened the door, Tan Tai Yun Zheng almost thought that Qi Heng had returned, and his heart was beating uncontrollably.
When he realized that what was on the stage was just a puppet, a puppet he had made with his own hands, his excited heart seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and it returned to coolness.
"Lord Heaven, the mark of spiritual consciousness that Qi Heng left in the disciple card has been taken out!" Someone ran closer and the voice sounded familiar.
When the white hair and pink eyes appeared in his sight, Qi Heng remembered.
The white feather of the peacock is the treasure of the Immortal Su Ke.
No matter whether it is the inner sect or the outer sect, one must leave a trace of spiritual consciousness in the token before becoming a disciple.
The token will be divided into two, one for the disciple himself and the other kept in the sect. When the disciple dies, the token will break.
Can the spiritual consciousness inside be taken out?
Qi Heng wants to control this puppet body, but it will take time...
"Give it to me, and get out."
Bai Yu poked his head in and asked, "Is the puppet that will lead the demon into the Three Thousand Gods Prison ready?
Who is it? Is it Feng Qijun’s puppet?
Tianzun, there is a high chance that the puppet will be discovered by the demon god, right?
You really can’t bear to leave Fengqi…”
The words stopped abruptly when he saw the puppet in the room clearly, and he was stuck!
"Qi Qi Qi Heng?! Qi Heng is back? Why didn't you tell me earlier, Lord Tianzun?
Qi Heng, are you okay? I miss you so much! "Bai Yu's eyes turned red, and he rushed over excitedly and hugged Qi Heng tightly, crying and laughing.
Tan Tai Yun Zheng did not stop him. It was just an overly realistic puppet and there was nothing wrong with Bai Yu hugging it.
But when he saw it with his own eyes, he saw the puppet being held in Bai Yu's arms, with its clothes becoming messy because of Bai Yu.
When the puppet's eyes were looking at him through Bai Yu, Tan Tai Yun Zheng became angry for no reason.
"Qi Heng? Why are you ignoring me? Aren't you awake?"
Not willing to let go and wanting to hold him forever, Bai Yu carefully held Qi Heng's hands and placed them on his cheeks, rubbing them affectionately.
Until the corner of Qi Heng's sleeve slipped off, revealing the joints of the puppet inside.
Bai Yu's smile became stiff, and as if to confirm something, he pushed up Qi Heng's long sleeves and trousers, completely exposing the mannequin's knuckles.
"He... is he a puppet made by Tianzun? He really looks like him... No, he looks exactly like him."
Tan Tai Yun Zheng frowned, waved his wide sleeves, and Bai Yu was sent out of the Cang Qiong Palace. "No matter how realistic it is, it's still fake."
Bai Yu stood outside the palace gate in a daze, his eyes flashing with trance, and after a long time he became lost and murmured, "Is it fake?
Qi Heng... where are you... I miss you so much."
As for why he wanted to make a puppet of Qi Heng instead of Feng Qijun, Bai Yu, who was in deep loss, didn't think much about it for the time being.
When you think about it, everything is already a foregone conclusion.
Qi Heng watched helplessly as Tan Tai Yun Zheng injected a ray of his spiritual consciousness into this body.
Tan Tai Yun Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at the puppet with a gentle look in his eyes, and his hand under his wide sleeves slowly reached out to the puppet.
Just before touching, he suddenly froze and then trembled and pulled back.
Qi Heng’s eyes went dark, and when he opened them again, he had left the room and appeared in the darkness.
The body suddenly fell down!!!
The strong wind blew across Qi Heng's cheeks, and he wanted to use his magical power to float in the air.
When he found that there were only simulated organs of a puppet in his body, without a trace of immortal power, he belatedly remembered that he was still in a dream.
In that strange dream...
There was a tiny dot standing above the black clouds.
Then Qi Heng saw the small dot jumping down from the black cloud, getting closer and closer to him.
He was falling rapidly, and the dot kept approaching him.
Until the familiar blood-red vertical pupils and handsome face appeared in Qi Heng's sight.
Only then did I realize that the person flying down was Wang Yu!
Outside the black cloud, there are countless immortals and demons surrounding.
They were in a melee, and Wang Yu was confronting Tan Tai Yun Zheng, but unexpectedly he noticed the human who appeared out of nowhere above the Prison of Three Thousand Gods.
I didn't intend to care, but when I saw the appearance of the falling person, my heart and soul were immediately sucked away.
"Qi Heng? Why is he here..."
The familiar breath and familiar spiritual consciousness made Wang Yu frightened!
Even if he knew, the man who suddenly appeared above the Three Thousand Gods Prison at the critical moment was too strange and more like a bait.
Although she knew it was most likely a trap, the man's expression when he fell was too realistic, so Wang Yu didn't dare to take the risk.
The Three Thousand Gods Prison can seal everyone, whether human, demon, monster or immortal. Once the formation is completed, only endless darkness and death await those inside.
Even if there is only a 10% chance, Wang Yu can't afford the gamble.
What if, what if Tan Tai Yun Zheng is really cruel enough to use Qi Heng as bait...
What if the guy who fell into the formation was really Qi Heng...
Endless panic filled Wang Yu's mind. He rushed out of the black cloud formed by the demonic energy and rushed towards the Prison of Three Thousand Gods.