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Chapter 017

For some reason, when we were having lunch together, Chen Jiuling always felt that the witch girl looked at him with something wrong.

Could it be that the three major illusions in life are at work?

She likes me?

No, this kind of look doesn't seem to like it no matter how you look at it.

So the question is, should you communicate directly or make preparations in secret?

Chen Jiuling chose the latter without hesitation.

After quickly finishing the bowl of lunch, Chen Jiuling returned to the soon-to-be-finished sword puppet. He wanted to carve a spell for the sword puppet before sunset.

The two carpenters planned to continue observing and learning skills, but were forcibly driven out of the Land Temple by the witch who suddenly changed his face.

"Why drive them away?"

After the two carpenters were driven away, Chen Jiuling asked the return witch lady very seriously.

"It is their great opportunity to be lucky enough to participate in the creation of Yanshan puppets. Continue to observe the engraving of the puppet order, they are not qualified yet."

The witch girl said softly.

"Do you know the Yanshan Puppet Technique?" Chen Jiuling's hand paused, almost letting all the engraved curse go to waste. He had to carefully move the engraving knife and look at the witch girl in a flash: "Who are you?"

"I, of course, are the witches who are the true gods of the Moon Ao Fude." A drop of red blood and tears flowed out in the eyes of the witches, but at the same time, they burst into a bright smile: "I am also the 23rd generation descendant of the Yin Sect of the Yanshan Sect. Senior brother, my real name is... Yan Danqing."

The 23rd generation descendant of the Qi Sect of the Yanshan School?

Chen Jiuling immediately remembered the historical origin of the Yanshan School that the senior sister Fan Suxin took time to popularize him before breaking out of Jincheng.

Within the Yanshan Sect, there are three schools that focus on different practices - the Sword Sect, the Hidden Sect, and the Puppet Sect.

All three sects have produced amazing peerless geniuses. At its peak, the three sects jointly threatened the southern border for tens of thousands of miles. However, as the Yanshan Sect suffered several great disasters, the Hidden Sect, the most difficult part of the three sects, was completely cut off in the late years of the previous dynasty. The Sword Sect, which also suffered heavy losses, had to combine with the Puppet Sect into one and struggle to survive...

Isn’t the last year of the previous dynasty when the head of the sect was vague? Isn’t it the present?

In other words, the witch named Yan Danqing in front of me may be the last successor of the Qi Sect of the Yanshan Sect, which is about to be completely inherited?

By this calculation, she is really a junior sister... No, her seniority is messy.

The head sister Fan Suxin is from the 27th generation of the Yanshan Sect. The witch Yan Danqing, who claims to be her junior sister, is the descendant of the 23rd generation of the Yin Sect of the Yanshan Sect.

Could this be the junior sister?

The master's mother is almost the same.

"Miss Yan, how do you prove that you are the descendant of the Yin Sect?"

Chen Jiuling asked.

"The Yinshan Yin Sect is practicing the way of walking with the gods, hiding from the side of the gods to understand the world, cultivating the body and mind, and being strong in the gods, I am strong. However, the honor god... that is, my master, found that this world lacks the path of reincarnation, so the lonely ghosts who cannot transcend will accumulate resentment and turn into evil spirits and evil spirits and rage everywhere. Inspired by this, my master took a different approach and cut off the original blessing god of the Moon Ao, and sacrificed his body to replace it. However, human calculations are not as good as heavenly calculations. The master has been trying hard for decades and has just created the prototype of the reincarnation earth that has condensed. It is almost collapsed due to the war disaster three years ago, and Master suffered a serious backlash..."

Yan Danqing did not answer Chen Jiuling's question directly, but instead told her secretly secret from the sect.

After listening to it, Chen Jiuling was basically sure that Yan Danqing in front of him was a disciple of the Yin Sect of the Yanshan Sect.

Her master is such a ruthless character. Not only did she kill the land god in Baiyueao Village and replace it, she also wanted to create the reincarnation and the underworld.

How great is it to create a dark land and establish reincarnation? If this is done, how great is it to be?

Well, it’s still a bit of whether this world has merits, but if this matter is really done, her master will be the unscrupulous Emperor of Yama in the underworld!

Wait, Yama?!

Chen Jiuling's eyes fell on Yan Danqing again.

Yan Danqing's appearance looks very similar to the painted ghost who almost killed me in the future.

Her master is the Emperor Yan Luo who died after his great cause has not yet achieved his great cause.

Next door, Yu Wen Yan is about to lift up the coffin, and he is the title of Yan Demon King...

What is the connection between these three?

Chen Jiuling fell into thought.

"Senior brother, what are you thinking?"

Yan Danqing asked.

"I'm thinking..." Chen Jiuling shook his head: "No, nothing."

Retracting his gaze, Chen Jiuling picked up the carving knife again, and stroked it into a pure wooden sword puppet engraving spell.

Yan Danqing looked at Chen Jiuling quietly, and did not make any noise to disturb him until Chen Jiuling engraved the last spell.

After carving, Chen Jiuling gritted his teeth and cut the palm of his left hand with a carving knife.

Blood gushed out, not as painful as I thought.

When blood was covered with the spells, the winding spell circuits began to pulsate like they were alive. They constricted Chen Jiuling's blood and made Chen Jiuling feel a strong sense of blood connection.

Then, the wooden sword-making puppet, which was silent and motionless, took the first step in its life according to Chen Jiuling's wishes.

At first, the steps were staggering, but soon its movements looked no different from those of living people.

Then, this freely active sword puppet danced out half a set of Jade Tower Demon-Subduing Sword Formation under Chen Jiuling's mind.

"So amazing..." Yan Danqing looked at him in a daze and murmured softly: "So this is the real puppet."

The movement of the sword puppet suddenly stopped abruptly and jumped to Chen Jiuling.

"Junior Sister Yan, can I trust you?"

Chen Jiuling asked.

"Senior brother, why did you ask this? We are all disciples of the Yanshan Sect. If you don't believe me, who else can you believe?"

Yan Danqing asked in surprise.

Yes, in this world, if I don’t even believe you, who else can I believe?

Chen Jiuling glanced at the Fengjian puppet beside the guard and spoke slowly: "Junior Sister Yan, you may not believe it. A prophet told me that King Jie of Antong, who was buried in Luoyanpo, was about to turn into the devil of Yan to harm the world. If you don't stop it quickly, not only will Baiyueao be destroyed, but also the Black Lotus Fahua Temple in Jiannan City will be destroyed together!"

Chen Jiuling used prophecy as an excuse to tell the upcoming incident of the Demon King of Yama.

Hearing this, a lot of blood suddenly burst out from Yan Danqing's eyes, and then her voice turned into a seemingly weak man's voice: "Is this the real reason why you came to Baiyueao?"

Has the real owner finally appeared?

Chen Jiuling chose to perform the ceremony first: "Pule Sect disciple Runtu, pay homage to... Master Yin."

"Forgive." Yan Danqing continued to speak the weak man's voice: "Answer my question first!"

"Uncle Master, I went to Luoyan Po to see it in person yesterday. I think there is definitely something wrong with Yuwen Yan's tomb! I am ashamed that my disciples are limited in strength and dare not act rashly. I can't guess how Yuwen Yan will turn into the Demon King of Yama. I didn't expect that Uncle Master, you are actually in this inconspicuous mountain village..."

Chen Jiuling immediately answered this remark that he had been thinking about in his heart for a long time.

"You wait, I'll go and see it myself!"

After saying this, Yan Danqing's eyes stopped bleeding. Her face became a little ugly. She took out a bright red handkerchief with some difficulty and wiped away the remaining blood stains on her face.

"Senior brother, honor god... what did the master just say to you?"
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