Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

"It's still interesting for these evil sects that engage in dual cultivation. A puppet can be made so realistic. This hip, this waist, these legs, ha ha."

The remnant soul of the old and disrespectful saint stared at the back of the stone carved young woman, amazed.

The corners of Xu Yuan's eyes twitched when he heard this,

people can't.

oh,

This old man is not a human being now, so it's okay.

Xu Yuan smiled lightly and glanced at him:

"Old man Luo, you really have a good mouth, but isn't this stone-carved woman an aura?"

Spiritual ghosts, a kind of naturally born spirits, those famous swords impregnated with sword spirits belong to them.

Of course, it is said to be born naturally, but it has been propagated through practice, and after the practitioners have deciphered the mystery, the aura spirit can already be artificially refined.

This is the case with the Charming Cherry Tree.

Through man-made means, the essence of Yuchu Saintess was refined into the enchanting cherry tree.

This method seems evil, but in fact, this soul refining technique itself has nothing to do with good or evil.

In today's Dayan Dynasty, every year, there are officials who are nearing their life span, or famous old men who are willing to be refined into aura spirits and enshrined in temples such as Chenghuang Temple or Shanshen Temple to protect the safety of one party.

Hearing the question, the remnant soul of the saint glanced at Xu Yuan, said with a light smile:

"If it's really a spiritual spirit, this woman would have already killed you when we met just now. How can a man like you be a saint? Only a spirit puppet can behave like this."

Xu Yuan thought for a while, then nodded:

"So it is."

A smile appeared on the corner of the saint's remnant soul's lips:

"I looked up the ancient books of Jiantian Pavilion back then, and said that many disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were very prosperous at that time liked to cultivate a puppet, which is useful no matter day or night, and now it seems so reasonable. Xu Xiaozi, this puppet The second-grade spirit puppet, can you take it away?"

Xu Yuan rolled his eyes:

"No."

Can the boss of the boss room be abducted by you?

Seeing this, the remnant soul of the saint sighed slightly, and said in a low voice:

"It's a pity, if you can take this spirit puppet to the outside world and repair it, it may barely reach half a step of transformation."

Xu Yuan frowned upon hearing this:

"Repaired? Is it damaged?"

The remnant soul of the saint immediately explained:

"It's been too long. Even if there was no battle, the passage of time has brought the internal pattern structure of this puppet to the verge of collapse."

"Then how strong is it now?" Xu Yuan asked the most concerned question.

"At the peak of Yuanchu, if you do it again, you will probably fall apart." The remnant soul of the saint had already checked the other party's situation.

Xu Yuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Even just once is enough, as long as it can stop Tian Yan.

However, the gap between reality and the game is really big. If you don’t kill the boss in Cangyuan, no matter how much blood is left, it will be full of blood waiting for you when you enter again.

The remnant soul of the saint stared at the intact Wenyuan Pavilion for a while, and said with a sigh:

"I don't know what happened to Qionghuazong back then, but it was destroyed when the mountain gate was intact."

talking,

The remnant soul of the saint glanced at Xu Yuan pointedly, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes, as if he hoped that he could clarify his doubts.

Xu Yuan shrugged his shoulders very bachelorly:

"Don't look at me, I don't know either."

He really didn't know about this.

Back then, the map of Cangyuanli looked like this. It was already complicated enough to care about boss rewards and side plots in this dungeon. Who would go into why this sect map is so complete?

However, the other party's exclamation made Xu Yuan realize another problem.

There are too many strong people in this dome palace.

Counting the Charming Cherry Tree and Leech King on the side of Yingzhi Lake before, the powerhouses that Xu Yuan knows in the Dome Palace now have three second-rank Yuanchu peaks, four second-rank Yuanchu peaks, and eight third-rank great masters. .

When I was in the game, I didn't think much about it. After all, it was a level 80 dungeon. If the boss level was low, it would be free to face the players, but if it turned into reality, such strength would make people feel chills.

Moreover, these are just two maps of the huge dome palace. Apart from these two places, there are also the suzerain's bedroom and the back mountain of the sect.

After a pause, Xu Yuan asked in a low voice to the remnant soul of the saint:

"Old man, how many strong people do you think the Qionghua Sect had back then?"

These puppets and monsters today are only leftovers after the destruction of the original Qionghua Palace. Before the destruction, the grand occasion of the Qionghua Sect is really unimaginable.

"Um?"

The remnant soul of the saint was suspicious, and asked with a smile: "Isn't this your sect? What do you ask me for?"

Xu Yuan glanced at him, and said helplessly:

"It's been said that I'm different from you, I just got a little chance to know the secret place here."

The saint's remnant soul pondered for a while, and analyzed:

"Well, look at these remaining spirit puppets and monsters. Before Qionghuazong was destroyed, it shouldn't be weaker than your Xiangguo Mansion."

"." Xu Yuan's pupils shrank slightly.

The remnant soul of the saint smiled calmly:

"What's so strange? Thousands of years ago, our Jiantian Pavilion removed the pavilion master and elders, and there were still more than a dozen holy venerables."

Xu Yuan was startled, and tentatively asked:

"Old man Luo, the cultivation level of the sage of your Jiantian Pavilion"

"Nature is a saint."

"." Xu Yuan.

The remnant soul of the saint stared at Xu Yuan's eyes for a few breaths, and after not seeing any flaws, he shook his head gently:

"Actually, you don't need to think too much. The strength of an era as a whole is influenced by the energy of the heavens and the earth. Back then, our time coincided with the tide of the energy of the heavens and the earth, which created that prosperous age.

"And each generation has its advantages and disadvantages. If I could choose, I would choose to be born in the current generation."

The remnant soul of the saint talked about the past in a leisurely tone, with a little nostalgia.

"Why?" Xu Yuan immediately cheered.

"Hehe." The saint remnant soul glanced at him with a smile.

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The corners of Xu Yuan's eyes twitched, feeling vaguely that this old Biden was going to be a riddle again.

Fortunately, after the saint remnant soul finished laughing, he spit out a sentence:

"Because at least the current cultivators will not be precarious."

Xu Yuan stared at the saint's remnant soul without saying a word, waiting for his next words.

The remnant soul of the sage considered it slightly, and said softly:

"Boy, have you ever heard of White Walkers?"

Xu Yuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and nodded: "Of course I have heard of it."

This thing is found in many copies of Cangyuan's secret realm, such as the Changhong Valley that the protagonist of the previous plot has been to.

A little complicated flashed between the eyes of the saint's remnant soul, and said leisurely:

"Ten thousand years ago, our pavilion master suddenly summoned a group of us saints to discuss, saying that she can't see the future clearly, and we need to investigate."

The voice of the saint is calm and breezy.

Xu Yuan suddenly asked:

"Just like it happened to me that day?"

"I don't know, but there is a high probability that it is not. It is obvious that the girl can still see the short future, but the pavilion master uses the method of extending the sky to deduce the future, but what she sees is complete darkness."

"And then the White Walkers appeared?"

"Well, even though there were so many strong people back then, most of the world was still slaughtered by this kind of thing."