Chapter 1055 Refining Into a Puppet

Elder Teng, whose real name is Teng Zidu.

People from the Xiao clan don't know much about this name, but they used to call him Elder Teng.

only! !

Regarding the origin of this elder, there are different opinions among the Xiao clan.

Some people say that he was originally a famous evil cultivator in Qingcang, he was chased and killed by his enemies, and he was protected by the Xiao clan, so he became the elder of the Xiao clan.

Some people also said that he was born in the puppet academy of Daotian Academy, and he was the younger brother of Hong Guji, the master of the puppet academy. Because of his quarrel with him, he found another way out.

But no matter what, Elder Teng's ability to control and refine puppets is the consensus of the entire Xiao clan.

Even when the Xiao Clan opened up the Lower Domain, this Elder Teng even brought thirteen puppets alone, and he was unparalleled in all directions, and made great contributions.

"Does the young master intend to retain a trace of this person's spiritual wisdom, or... completely erase it?"

Teng Zidu looked Xiao Po up and down, and with his second-rank Holy Realm, if he wanted to refine a God Emperor puppet, he couldn't say he was sure of it, it was almost easy.

"As long as he can use the time law, everything else depends on the elder's mood."

Xiao Moyi had no expression on his face. A god emperor born from a concubine would be mysterious if he didn't realize the Tao. Why did he have to go through so much trouble, and he could easily crush him to death with one finger.

"If that's the case, then keep a trace of his sanity."

Teng Zidu nodded and smiled, took the chain from Xiao Wu's hand, opened the cage, pulled it hard, pulled Xiao Poor's figure out of it, and then stepped on his head.

"Young master, refining a puppet by a living person is too bloody, I'd better go back first, and you can get it after refining it."

"Elder Lauten is here!"

Xiao Moyi lowered his head, looked at the unwilling Xiao Po, and said indifferently, "Xiao Po, don't blame me for being cruel, if you want to blame it, blame you for not knowing good and bad."

The way of time is the ultimate way.

It is said that Qingcang's immortal power's inheritance sacred object is a sacred tower, which can reversibly change time and become a sacred object of practice.

I have towers, but now I lack...the principle of time.

"Where is my sister? What have you done to my sister!!!"

"Actually, Xiao Poor, you should thank me, your sister, I found a good home for her."

Xiao Moyi smiled sinisterly, while Xiao Poor's eyes were suddenly blood red.

Immediately, he saw that his whole body was full of spiritual power, and with the realm of a god emperor, he forcibly stood up from Teng Zidu's feet, and rushed towards Xiao Moyi angrily.

Time seemed to freeze, and even Teng Zidu's cultivation in the holy realm was a little bit confused at this moment.

When everyone reacted, Xiao Poor's figure had appeared in front of Xiao Moyi.

only! !

At this time, Xiao Moyi didn't have the slightest panic on his face, but a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.

However, Xiao Po's palms surrounded by brilliance failed to touch Xiao Moyi at all, and his whole body suddenly tensed up, standing erect on the spot.

Behind him, Tengzidu grasped the lightning chain tightly with both hands, and a spirit bloomed in his hands. A wave of thunder visible to the naked eye bombarded Xiao Poor along the chain chain, instantly causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was completely wilted.

"Xiao Moyi, you must!! You will regret it!!"

Xiao Po gritted his teeth fiercely, even though his body was shattered and covered in blood, he never took a step back, and just stared at Xiao Moyi.

"Regret? Do you dare to be stubborn when you are about to die?"

Xiao Moyi shook her head slightly, sighed, then turned to look at Teng Zidu, "Elder Teng, I've changed my mind, you can make puppets here."

"Hehe, that's fine."

Teng Zidu nodded, he naturally knew Xiao Moyi's intention.

Around the square at this time, countless Xiao clan disciples had already stopped.

Since Xiao Moyi is the young master of the Xiao clan, what he needs is prestige, what's more, this clan already has three veins, so it's not considered harmonious.

Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, and... killing this chicken can also have a very significant use for the prosperity of the Xiao clan, why not do it?

"When a living person refines a puppet, what he pays attention to is a spirituality, which means... Although the body is refined into a dead thing, the spiritual wisdom is not annihilated. You can use some martial arts and martial arts in life."

Teng Zidu waved his hand, took out a cowhide scroll from the Qiankun bag, and slowly opened it.

Among them, there are all kinds of long and short blades, as well as strange needles and long cones.

A gloomy and bloody aura rushed over, even Xiao Wu and the others had a trace of fear in their eyes.

"In fact, to put it simply, it is to polish this body into a container, an indestructible container, or it is called a humanoid weapon."

Teng Zidu picked out a very thin blade and wiped it lightly on his sleeve, "However, the most difficult step in making puppets for living people is not making puppets, but... bloodletting."

"bloodletting?"

Xiao Wu and the others looked puzzled, fear spreading in their hearts.

Living people make puppets, such a method, just listen to it, it feels cruel. Elder Teng is worthy of being born in an evil sect. If this is put outside, it is estimated that people have been punished three hundred and sixty times.

"Yes! Bloodletting, but you can't let all the blood out immediately, otherwise it will be troublesome to peel the skin later, you have to peel it while you put it..."

A look of gloom appeared on Teng Zidu's face, and he walked up to Xiao Po's side, holding a short knife in each hand, "Don't worry, it will hurt, but... this is the last pain you will feel in this world. It will be slower, so that you can understand it well."

"You will die countless times more miserable than me."

Xiao Po's expression was calm, there was no trace of fear on his face, instead

With some pity.

That's right, no matter why Ling Xiao didn't come to the Xiao Clan, as long as he died, with the disposition of the Lord, he would definitely come to the Xiao Clan out of emotion and reason.

Can! !

Just when Teng Zidu raised his hand and was about to stab the short blade into Xiao Po's body.

At the edge of the square, a child of the Xiao clan suddenly exclaimed, and everyone's faces turned pale in fright.

Originally, everyone's minds were tense at this time, and they were engrossed in watching the short blade that shone with cold light was about to enter Xiao Po's body.

Interrupted by this exclamation at this time, a look of panic and annoyance appeared on the face.

Teng Zidu's palms trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at the panic-stricken disciple with resentment on his face, but at this moment, the man's eyes were not on the square at all, but on the distant sky.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, followed his gaze and looked up, and the next moment, their faces were all concentrating.

At this moment, in the void, an ancient battleship slowly approached.

That dark and ancient color, like a calamity cloud descending into the world, is inexplicably depressing, with a chill that penetrates the body.

"what is that?"

"It's a ship."

"I can't see that it's a ship? What I mean is, who is so rampant, dare to set up this warship and offend my Xiao clan's domain?"

At this time, Teng Zidu and Xiao Moyi also had a hint of surprise on their faces.

Only Xiao Po, with a pale face, suddenly burst into a sincere smile.

He could see, at the very front of the battleship, a peerless figure in black standing with his hands behind his back, with a beautiful and gentle face, but there was a deep chill in his eyes.

"Master..."