Chapter 1438: Deep in the mountains on a moonlit night, the road is exhausted, and it’s hard to resist the Eight Diagrams Soul on the verge of death

"Meow?"

In Xingjie, Tan Shen's movement of refining the elixir stopped for a moment, then he jumped over and lifted the master's fingers that were soaked in the medicine.

Not moving at all.

It scratched the air with its front paws in confusion.

Is it an illusion? It seemed to have moved just now?

After feeding so many elixirs, and even making a batch of holy elixirs, the master slept long enough...

It's time to wake up, right?

…

"I'm really curious, what is the 'plan' that the aloof Dao Palace Master is so persistent in wanting to talk to me about?"

On Qingyuan Mountain, the Tianji puppet simply fell to the ground and became paralyzed, and started chatting without any intention of resisting.

Zhu Yiyi tried his best.

There is no way to escape this. It is true that humans are not as good as the sky.

Dao Qiongcang was sitting on the weak and weak Zhu Yiyi's chest. He didn't care about the miserable howls of the people underneath him, and he laughed and said:

"Chatting is not so direct."

"In this case, can I ask a question first?"

"If you fart, just let it go." It falls into the hands of others, who are unyielding despite their might and dare to speak out.

Dao Qiongcang didn't pay much attention to the question of "respect or not". He pointed at the remains of the Tianji puppet and asked: "How far have you studied this thing?"

"What you see is one ten thousandth." Everyone opened their mouths.

In fact, this is all he has.

He tried for a long time, but failed to refine a Tianji puppet with independent consciousness like No. 2.

But it's normal.

If it's really that easy to study, wouldn't Dao Qiongcang be a waste?

"Haha, if this is only one ten thousandth, your attainments in Tianjishu may exceed that of this palace." Dao Qiongcang smiled.

"Are you afraid?" Jinren retorted casually, "If you have the sense, let me and Lao Zhu go."

Even though Dao Qiongcang is a little expert in chatting, he was choked at the moment and didn't know what to say.

From what point did I show fear?

He shook his head and laughed, then pulled out the array head of the Tianji puppet with a snap, and looked at it carefully:

"This thing looks very good."

Sizzling...

The puppet of Tianji was almost completely paralyzed.

Jinren's soul was almost cut off in this closed body, and he was miserable. He could only curse the cruelty of this coquettish old man...

Just ask, how can you just ask?

"There are a lot of things contained here?" Dao Qiongcang's eyes flickered, and the more he looked at the array head, the more extraordinary he felt.

"That's natural. This thing comes from your son. It can be said to be his lifeblood."

"No. 2?" Dao Qiongcang was startled.

"Are you scared?" Junren smiled with difficulty, "I gave it to you. You're welcome. Take your son's head home!"

Dao Qiongcang thought for a while.

If Xu Xiaoshou dares to say this, there must be many copies of him. This excuse is enough.

He stuffed the array head back and repaired Xu Xiaoshou's secret puppet so that this spiritual thought would not cause death on the spot:

"A gentleman does not take away what others like."

"I am very pleased that you like to study the art of heaven."

"As I said before, the door of the Holy Temple is open to you at any time, at least I personally think so."

Are you really back?

Although some people can't believe it all.

He has been studying this array for a while, but this secret puppet is in the plan and has no intention of coming out to fight.

Otherwise, the combat capability would not be so weak.

Therefore, there is only one array head that reproduces the Tianji Divine Envoy No. 2 database and information database.

At that moment, Dao Qiongcang saw something happened...

As long as he takes it back, he will really stop all research on the Taoist Tianji Technique and the internal information of the Holy Temple.

Gui once thought, Dao Qiongtian has returned?

What was he thinking about?

Is your brain out of sorts?

"Actually, you can get away a long time ago, why are you still insisting?" Dao Qiongcang changed to a comfortable position, sat on Zhu Yiyi's soft belly, and asked casually.

The bones of his hip were like two sharp knives, which made Lao Zhu roll his eyes and make his heart bleed.

The little heart thought that the sky had already been stuffed back.

He issued a ban on Zhu Yiyi. Naturally, he did not want this person to die on the spot. Otherwise, he would not have responded in that way before, but would have killed him forcefully.

Everyone was silent.

Dao Qiongtian opened his hands, embraced the night, and said with an open smile:

"There is no one else here. The thirty-three-day star spinning rib array is fully activated, and the outside world cannot notice us."

"If the Holy Emperor lowers his eyes, this palace will take notice of it."

"therefore……"

He turned his head and said seriously: "You and I can speak freely, talk about saints, romantic affairs, and anything."

But all the people were immersed in the sentence "If the Holy Emperor lowers his eyes, this palace will take notice of it"... The old Taoist man is so powerful?

"You haven't answered my question yet." Dao Qiongcang asked again.

He had already seen that when Xu Xiaoshou was in the Secret Realm of Four Symbols, under the protection of Shen Yi, he could have escaped long ago.

What he was curious about was whether Xu Xiaoshou really obeyed Bazun Zun's words, or was this just his own idea?

"Give it a try." Jinren said.

"Oh? You saved Xiang Yaoyao because you wanted to give it a try, and it was not an order from Ba Zunzun?"

"I want to know if the Ten Lords are really as invincible as the rumors say." Jinren smiled, speaking freely as Dao Qiongcang said.

"Now that you've tried it, how do you feel?"

"That's it."

"Hahahaha, you've fallen to this, and you're still 'just like that'?" Dao Qiongcang pointed at the pile of rags in front of him.

"After all the mechanisms are exhausted, you can only capture a ray of my spiritual thoughts, that's all." Jun Ren sneered, "If I put all my strength into it and kill you with my palm, it would be like killing flies and mosquitoes."

"What a arrogant boy!"

Dao Qiongcang was amused, and poked and twisted Zhu Yiyi's belly with his two hip bones, causing Old Zhu to vomit blood and gasp for breath.

He turned his face towards the Tianji puppet, laughed for a long time, then brought the smile back to the corner of his lips, pressed his palms and said:

"If you don't mention this in advance, you will be invincible. There is no real chapter."

After a pause, he asked again: "So, after the battle with the Holy Emperor, you are still recovering from your injuries?"

Everyone was silent.

Is this veteran really trying to trick him out of his own words?

Who is he looking down on? Is he not sure yet about what he can say and what he cannot say?

Seeing that this broken puppet didn't answer, Dao Qiongcang wasn't angry either.

When some questions were asked, he already had the answers in his mind.

After all, young people are still young. If Xiang Yaoyao were here, she would know that she should not answer it from the first sentence.

Dao Qiongcang is very good at chatting.

Whenever such a sentence came out, he would easily say it.

Taking advantage of the situation and tinkering with the broken Tianji puppet before getting up, another topic can naturally be opened:
To be continued...