Chapter 302: Refining puppet: Pang Wanzhong!

Chapter 302 Refining Puppets: Pang Wanzhong!

The night was dark.

Everything is quiet.

Corpses lay horribly on the deck.

Both the purple-robed man and the golden-robed man all died tragically.

But the difference is that the big man in the golden robe does not seem to have fatal injuries on his body, only his limbs are broken, his face is dull, and his eyes are empty.

It's like the soul is taken away by someone.

Yang Fang stood up, glanced at a piece of purple jade in his hand, and saw a small figure trapped in the jade at some point, like a thumb, struggling and screaming in the purple jade, showing a thick Deep panic.

Judging by his appearance, he is a big man in a golden robe.

Yang Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and fatigue inevitably appeared in his eyes.

The method of taking soul and soul is indeed extremely tiring!

It was more tiring than a battle with a master.

but!

Finally, the result is not satisfactory.

The soul of the golden-robed man was successfully captured by himself and sealed in Yu Jue.

He glanced at the **** ship, his heart felt cold, and he waved his palm casually, turning his true energy into flames, landing on the sails and deck, then turned and left.

With a whoosh, it disappeared on the river in the distance.

The raging flames shone brightly in the dark night, alarming all directions.

Many large ships sailing in the river shouted loudly.

far away.

The elder of the Sky Palace who was chasing Zhou Yuan quickly, his face changed, and when he heard the movement behind him, he turned his head quickly, and then rushed back without thinking.

Hula!

The distance of five or six miles was rushed to the end by him in just a few minutes.

Looking at the crazily burning ship, he let out a roar, waved his sleeves, and made a bang, the water waves on both sides rushed to the sky, crashing, and directly covered the burning ship.

Soon, the flames on the big ship were extinguished, and smoke was emitted, and it returned to silence.

The elder's face was gloomy, his body swayed, and he landed on the broken deck.

I saw corpses lying horizontally, blood flowing, almost all of them had their heads or hearts smashed, and they were all fatally shot.

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and he fell on the purple-robed man and the golden-robed man, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Jiuyou!"

His voice was terrifying, and he swept it away.

There was a bang, and the water waves were surging, earth-shattering.

Yuan Gang and Wu Huju were brutally murdered the moment they entered the Southern Region!

Zhou Yuan was trying to lure him away on purpose!

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far away.

Yang Fang swept forward all the way, at a fast speed, circled for a long time, took off all the masks and black robes on his face, and began to walk towards the city.

The city gate is not far away.

No. 1's face was calm, black robe swept across, wearing a white mask, with nothingness in his breath, he had been waiting for a long time.

"It seems that you are progressing faster than I imagined, and you have stepped into the second ladder so quickly."

No. 1 sighed.

"It was a fluke."

Yang Fang opened his mouth to respond, and his body stopped.

No. 1 smiled slightly, and didn't get entangled in this matter, but said: "We have to wait for a few days, Yuan Gang and the two were killed, and the Sky Palace will definitely send people to investigate this matter, maybe the royal family will also be vigilant because of this." , The specific time to do it depends on the further arrangements of the Firmament Palace."

"good."

Yang Fang nodded directly.

"Well, then be careful yourself."

No. 1 responded, shook his body, and disappeared here again.

Yang Fang showed a trace of dignity.

No. 1 is still hiding his strength!

Such agility, even now he can't match it.

Yang Fang took a look, took a step, and continued to rush towards the residence.

No matter what, I have gained a lot tonight.

One figured out the situation of the six-door headquarters.

Second got the soul of a [Peak of the First Ladder].

Next, you can try to refine puppets.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed, and he speeded up.

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Two days later.

Snowflakes were falling, pure and flawless, which caused many children to shout excitedly.

Yang Fang, who had just finished his lunch, happened to come out of a tavern. He was wearing a wide-sleeved gown, and his long black hair was gently inserted with a wooden hairpin. He was walking in the bustling market.

The tall body looks unusually burly in the street.

Many people are not as tall as his chest.

As far as the eyes are concerned, there are taverns, streets, and inns everywhere, and there are many figures of strong people walking around, and everyone's face is extremely strange.

In just two days, it seemed that the undercurrent in the imperial city became more intense.

Undoubtedly, it should be the reason why the major forces deliberately leaked the news.

"The rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building, the movement in the imperial city is really getting louder..."

Yang Fang walked by silently, as if staying out of the matter.

Little snowflakes fell, and after falling on the body, they melted quickly.

Walking all the way, I have arrived at the residence before I know it.

Just about to open the door and go in, there was a sudden movement, and he turned his head to look. Not far from the alley, the landlord Wang Quan was smiling, and was leading two new tenants to look at the house next door.

After noticing Yang Fang, Wang Quan immediately waved happily and said, "Brother Xiao, I found two more neighbors for you, both of whom are beauties."

I saw two women of indeterminate age following him impressively. They all had black hair like waterfalls and beautiful faces. One was wearing a lavender dress and held a long sword in his hand. His cultivation surpassed the second level.

One is wearing white plain clothes, and also wields a sword, surpassing the cultivation level of the third level.

Yang Fang squeezed out a smile and nodded slightly.

The two women were both very cold. They glanced at Yang Fang, and after noticing anything unusual, they turned their eyes away, and didn't bother to take a second look.

Wang Quan smiled, took out the key, opened the courtyard next door, led the two women into it, and said with a smile: "You are really right to come here, my courtyard is the most valuable in the entire imperial city, whether it is The location, or the price, I dare say you will never find another one..."

Because of opening a martial arts gym before, Wang Quan's ancestors were also prominent.

There are more than ten houses in the whole alley that belong to his family's ancestral property. Although a lot of them were sold later, there are still many left.

Yang Fang saw them entering the house, but ignored them, and quietly pushed the door open.

"It really is getting more and more chaotic."

He looked emotional, sat cross-legged on the bed, and continued to close his eyes to rest his mind.

Next, just wait quietly for news from the Firmament Palace.

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The courtyard next door.

After a general inspection, the two women quickly settled on a residence, paid the rent, and dismissed the kingship. Afterwards, they immediately closed the door and began to discuss.

"This time the emperor went against the grain and was determined to eradicate the various sects and families. No matter what the price is, we will not allow the emperor to succeed!"

The woman in white plain clothes spoke first, her voice was cold and cold: "[Longevity Gate] has been passed down for more than 800 years, and it finally came into being today. How can it be disbanded?"

"That's right, by the way, when will Master come?"

The woman in the lavender dress followed closely and asked.

"Master is far away. It is estimated that it will be at least noon tomorrow. Since we have arrived earlier, we must not just sit around. In my opinion, we might as well inquire about some news at night, or report to Master in time."

"Can!"

The woman in the lavender long dress nodded, and said: "Then let's contact the masters of other sects tonight. By the way, the person next door just now, from what the landlord said, seems to have learned martial arts..."

The woman in plain clothes frowned, and said, "It's just a little warrior, I don't see anything unusual, so don't worry about him!"

The woman in the lavender dress nodded immediately.

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The day passed again.

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger.

In the evening, the surrounding area is already covered with a vast expanse of whiteness.

Thick snow can be seen on the roofs, tree crowns, and streets, and the number of pedestrians on the streets has decreased a lot. Only some children who are not afraid of the cold are still screaming.

In a hidden house.

In the spacious hall, sandalwood is curling up, filled with fragrance and warmth.

At this moment, there are two figures, located here.

One is a man with long lavender hair, handsome face, tall body, and fair skin, but there is a narrow vertical eye in the center of his brow, which looks extremely weird.

Opposite him is a woman.

At the young age, wearing a long black dress, with picturesque eyebrows, two beautiful eyebrows tightly clustered, and speaking to the three-eyed man in front of him in a preaching tone:

"Young master, let me say it again. There is no room for negotiation on this matter. This is the order of the Patriarch. Whether you want it or not, you must complete it. Not only must it be completed, but it must also be completed beautifully. You know that in order to be able to How much did the Patriarch pay in the shrine for the opportunity to fight for your face? This is not something you just say and don’t do if you don’t want to do it!”

The three-eyed man's face was gloomy, he clenched his fists, and said: "Since I was a child, I just want to live in peace. I have never thought about fighting for anything, and I have never thought about comparing myself with others, but what? Why are you alone?" Everyone has to force me?!"

"Why?"

The woman in the black dress sneered, and said: "Do you still need to ask why? It was a mistake to be born in one of the three ancient clans of the God Palace. Born in a side branch of the family, he has been blinded and humiliated since he was a child, and he has not received any treatment that he deserves. Almost none of the three major ancient clans regard him as a human being.

He has slept in a pigsty and eaten pig food, and now he finally has you, son, and your aptitude is at the forefront of the shrine, so the Patriarch is naturally unwilling to continue sinking, you are the Patriarch's everything, don't you think Seeing all the painstaking efforts of the Patriarch's life go to waste? "

The three-eyed man's face darkened.

After a while, he exhaled lightly, his eyes showing deep fatigue.

"But I just want to be an ordinary person."

"Enough, your aptitude is against the sky, you are extraordinary, how can you be an ordinary person, you must complete the annihilation of the six-door headquarters this time."

The woman in the black skirt spoke sharply.

The three-eyed man turned angry, looked at the woman in the black skirt, and said, "Biyue, this shouldn't be how you speak to me."

The woman in the black dress said indifferently:

"Young master, if you want to gain Biyue's respect, please show your ambition. This time, you not only want to lead the various forces to destroy the headquarters of the Six Doors, but also take down Zhou Yuan and that man in iron armor. Only by completing this Everything, I will truly recognize you as a master!"

Speaking of this, she said in a soft tone:

"If Yuan Gang and Wu Hu hadn't been killed this time, it is absolutely impossible for this task to fall on the young master. Therefore, the young master should cherish it. With your aptitude, as long as you complete this task, you can return to God. Palace, the status must be higher, and the main family of the Tian family will also be happy."

The three-eyed man lowered his eyes, looked at the ground, and was silent.

"Send the order, tomorrow night, prepare to do it."

"Yes, son!"

The woman in the black skirt bowed and spoke, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

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Night falls.

Inside the yard.

Yang Fang quietly looked at the body of Pang Wanzhong in front of him, with a strong smile on his face.

It's done!

His first puppet was finally refined after two days.

The only flaw is that Pang Wanzhong's left arm is broken, empty, and looks a little asymmetrical.

but!

The characteristics of its diamond iron bone are still preserved.

The long sword struck up, clanging, and the sound was clear, as if hitting a Hong Zhong.

Following Yang Xinxin's movement, Pang Wanzhong immediately moved in the yard, swinging his fists, whistling, and directly punched out a set of punches.

Directed casually, without any obscurity.

It's like a part of your own body.

Let the other party do what they can do for convenience.

"The peak of the first ladder, the strength is not much different than before."

Yang Fang talked to himself.

This was far beyond his expectations.

I thought that after refining Pang Wanzhong into a puppet, his strength would inevitably be compromised, but now it seems that he was thinking too much.

Maybe it's the [Second Ladder] monster crystal nucleus.

Or maybe it was because of that God Seed!

While Yang Fang was continuing to experience in the yard, he suddenly felt a sense, grabbed Pang Wanzhong, and with a flick of his hand, instantly put Pang Wanzhong's body into the ring.

The roof in the distance.

Not long after, a figure rushed over quickly, extremely embarrassed, with blood on his mouth, and a person behind him, panicked and fled towards this side.

It was the two women who came to rent a house during the day.

It's just that the plain-clothed woman inside has long been in a coma.

Only the woman in the purple skirt was left, fleeing in panic with her companion on her back.

After noticing Yang Fang in the yard, the woman in the purple dress suddenly changed her face, and said hastily, "My friend, please don't say you've seen me in a while. I'm [Longevity Gate] Qin Muqing. If you get through tonight, there will be good rewards." !"

Hurrah!

She quickly passed through Yang Fang's roof, at a very high speed, and quickly jumped into her yard.

Yang Fang was slightly taken aback.

Then he touched his chin, showing interest.

He thought for a while, but didn't stay any longer, and turned directly into the door.

Another period of time passed.

The sound of strong wind whistling came again from outside.

Two men in black robes with stern faces came chasing all the way from the roof in the distance, passing directly past Yang Fang's roof.

However, after making a circle in the distance, they quickly returned again, with cold faces, standing on a roof, and quickly glanced away in all directions.

"The trace is gone, it must be nearby!"

One of the men in black robe said coldly.

"They really don't know how to hide if they want to hide. I'll see how long they can hide."

The man in black robe next to him said with a sneer.

The two of them seemed to have made some kind of decision. They looked at each other, and suddenly clapped their hands together. Pieces of invisible poisonous powder and gas began to spread out quickly, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Judging by its appearance, it seems that it wants to poison everyone around it at any cost.

Inside the room.

Yang Fang frowned.

Poison sect?

It's actually them?

He laughed dumbfounded, originally he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but these two guys poisoned too blatantly.

He swept his sleeves, and the invisible wind swept past.

Not far away, the two people who were rapidly injecting poison suddenly swayed, felt dizzy, and had tingling pain in their nostrils.

poisoned?

How could their own poison poison themselves?

The two of them screamed in shock and turned around to run away, but they soon fell from the roof, crashed into the alley with two bangs, and died tragically.

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