The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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"The puppet saints are really hateful. After learning from us, they immediately turn their faces and deny people." Su Cai'er said angrily.

Su Yu thought about it: "It cannot be said that the puppet saints turned their faces. After all, Ding's request to join them is indeed difficult for the strong."

However, even the evil girl spoke out, her face was slightly cold: "No! They really turned their faces!"

Oh?

Su Yu was surprised: "How to turn your face?"

The evil girl said slowly: "Since you left, the puppet saints have announced a complete retreat. Just retreat. The puppet saints have not seen outsiders all year round. Outsiders have adapted to this."

"But no one expected that since the puppet saints retreated, people in Zangtian Mountain would disappear one after another, even our Ding people disappeared."

Ok?

Su Yu finally paid attention to it, and asked in a concentrated voice: "Who disappeared?"

"Mo Heng!" The wicked girl spat out two words slowly, with deep apology in her words.

he?

Su Yu was quite surprised: "When did it happen, why didn't you inform me?"

The evil girl lowered her head in shame: "You are performing an important mission outside, we will only let you worry if we notify you, so..."

"So you act on your own!" Su Yu had already guessed what was going to happen next.

Sure enough, Su Caier added: "We traced his whereabouts through the things left by Mo Heng, and he is in the puppet saint clan. , let us suffer heavy losses.”

She clenched her fists indignantly, her small face was full of anger.

The evil girl sighed softly: "Actually, it is not our cauldron that has suffered the heaviest loss, but the Nether Saints."

It turned out that people from various forces were missing. Many people had already suspected that the puppet saint clan was on the head, but there was no evidence. It happened that Ding found out that Mo Heng was missing from the puppet saint clan. Ask for an explanation before the clan.

The puppet patriarch is still as tyrannical as ever,

After several times of refusing them to enter the inspection, he acted decisively and dispatched the giant puppet of the puppet saints to attack them.

The Nether Saints were the first among them, and suffered the most serious injuries. Their Taoist bodies were destroyed on the spot, and even their souls were seriously injured. They may soon be completely destroyed.

Su Yu's eyes showed a cold light, he really did not expect such drastic changes to take place in Zangtian Mountain after he left.

"It seems that the puppet patriarch chose to strike first." Su Yu said coldly.

When he and Mo Heng went to visit the puppet saints that day, they once saw a super puppet that the puppet saints have been building for generations-a dangerous puppet forged from the remains of a powerful man of the Holy Ghost and forged from blue-heart iron. things.

At that time, Su Yu was aware of the extreme danger of this puppet. Once it was successfully refined, it would definitely shake the world and make ghosts and gods cry, and even attract the emperor of the Holy Mountain to snatch it.

But Mo Heng bluntly said that the puppet is probably a living thing.

As the first genius refiner of the nine-star civilization, Mo Heng's intuition is very accurate!

Therefore, Su Yu once said that when the affairs of the Heavenly Dao Prison are over, he will personally sneak into the puppet saint clan and take the dangerous puppet away, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

Unexpectedly, before he took any action, the puppet saints would notice and seize Mo Heng pre-emptively.

If the prediction is not bad, the puppet patriarch captured Mo Heng and must have asked him to do one thing - to refine a missing heart for that puppet!

The puppet has been forged through countless generations of the abyss puppet lineage, and has been perfectly refined.

Today, only a qualified heart is missing.

And Mo Heng is one of the few people in the world who can refine this heart, so his arrest must be related to the heart.

The rest of those missing, nine times out of ten, are heart related.

"What a puppet saint." Su Yu's eyes flickered coldly: "You guys put away the stronghold, don't go out easily, I will go out first."

He jumped off just now, returned to the back of the little skull, and drove it to come down to the Nether Saint Race.

At this moment, in the secret room of the Nether Saint Clan, several ancient saints are surrounding an ancient bluestone slab, on which lies a vague soul.

That is Patriarch Youming, who was so seriously injured that only his remnant soul remained.

Beside him, Aoki Ancestor is using his pure Aoki domain to heal his wounds, hoping to restore his soul.

"Old Ancestor Qingmu, how is the situation?" An ancient sage of the Nether Saint Clan asked with hope.

Ancestor Qingmu shook his head and sighed: "If the disease is in the body, the old man's domain may still have miraculous effects, but if the disease is in the soul, the most mysterious place in the human body, the old man can't do anything!"

Hearing this, several ancient sages couldn't help but turn pale, and some even mourned: "Ancestor Qingmu, please, please save our ancestor!"

Patriarch Qingmu sighed and helped them up: "Now, we are already members of the tripod. The so-called one is prosperous and the other is damaged. How can I let it go? It's just that I have tried my best."

The ancient sages were even more sad, at a loss, and Aoki who came with him sighed in a low voice: "It would be great if Ding Zun was here. With his ability, he may be able to heal Patriarch Nether."

Ancestor Qingmu shook his head slightly: "Even if Ding Zun is present, I'm afraid there's nothing he can do. It involves the soul, and no one can save it."

Hearing this, everyone looked sad.

But suddenly, Aoki Ancestor raised his eyebrows and looked up suddenly.

The rest of the people sensed it one after another and looked over one after another, but saw a space crack appearing above their heads, and a person fell from it.

"Ding Zun?" Although the opponent is a black robe, but who else is there besides their Ding Zun in that superb space domain?

Su Yu came to the secret room, nodded casually to them, and then looked at the weak soul of the Nether Ancestor on the bluestone platform. The latter sensed Su Yu's arrival, and said weakly: "Ding Zun... the first time I called you like that. You are about to die."

He tried to reach out and grab Su Yu's sleeve.

Su Yu patted the back of his hand and said, "You will be fine."

With Su Yu who has soul ancestral skills, he will really be fine, but everyone takes these words as words of comfort to the dying.

Patriarch Youming shook his head slightly, his confused face and eyes showed a gleam of pleading: "Although the Nether Saints have never made any contribution to Ding, please see that I have signed an offensive and defensive alliance with Ding Zun. For the sake of this, take care of my Nether Saint Clan and don't let them fall so quickly, okay?"

In a holy race, there is no new great saint, but the older generation of great saints has fallen.

The possibility of this saint clan falling from now on is almost 100%. Without a strong man in charge, all the resources controlled by the saint clan will be snatched away in a short period of time. decline.

His request is not to ensure that the Nether Saints will not decline, but to delay their decline.

This was the only wish of Patriarch Youming before he died. (The wrong chapter was passed on, I am very sorry, it is the author's fault for not being careful! Reviewing!)