Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

"Bang, bang, bang, choke!"

"Bang, bang, bang, choke!"

……

Above the nine heavens, deep in the Qianyun Imperial Palace at the center of all things, there suddenly came the sound of gongs and drums.

It was vulgar and harsh, and was out of place in the solemn and dignified hall.

The faces of the guardian gods around the palace all darkened. They were about to find out who dared to be so presumptuous in the imperial palace, but unexpectedly, the empress who was sitting at the jade desk working was stunned for a while, then suddenly smiled, took out a token from her bosom and lit it up.

The generals: “???”

This?

You know, the Qianyun Emperor hates it most when dealing with personal matters during official business. Who is that person? How could he make the Emperor "violate" his own rules?

"Buzz, buzz, buzz... Can you hear me? Your Majesty..."

The girl's clear and pleasant voice was heard. At first, the gods thought it was a message from the emperor's daughter, but as the shadow emerged, the gods realized that the other party was not the emperor's daughter, but a strange human girl.

What was even more shocking was that the Emperor's cold eyes were unexpectedly filled with smiles, and even his tone was rarely intimate and relaxed.

"I can hear you, little dog."

"..."

Before Ji Wushuang and Emperor Qianyun separated, they had agreed to meet again in Qianyun.

In order to prevent Ji Wushuang from breaking her promise, Emperor Qianyun even high-fived her and swore an oath that if she didn't come, she would be a dog.

But Ji Wushuang never expected that the other party would call her "little puppy" as soon as she came up, and she didn't say she didn't want to go.

Feng Ying knew what Ji Wushuang was complaining about when she saw her frown. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said teasingly, "Before you came to Qianyun, I didn't keep my promise. Calling you a little puppy, is that too much?"

“…”Isn’t that childish!

Ji Wushuang rolled his eyes at Feng Ying and said straight to the point, "I helped you catch the suspect who murdered your daughter, but she's been cursed. Not only is she dying, but even I can't interrogate her."

Feng Ying frowned: "Tell me in detail."

Ji Wushuang described the curse text. Feng Ying's heart sank after hearing it, and she quickly said, "Don't touch her. This is a soul-destroying curse. All living beings who touch her will be corroded. This corrosion will not stop. Once her flesh and body are completely destroyed, the curse will spread to her soul. Let her fend for herself."

Ji Wushuang didn't expect Feng Ying to not want to investigate anymore. "You don't want to investigate anymore? You don't care about the truth about your daughter's harm?"

"How do you investigate?" Feng Ying frowned. "Knowing it's a Soul-Destroying Curse, you're still risking your life to investigate? Is there something wrong with you or is there something wrong with me? Besides, she's already dead, so just let her die. Why bother?"

"..."

Oops, miscalculated.

Aren’t you emperors always firm in your words and willing to do anything to achieve your goals?

Ji Wushuang's plan was to take advantage of Emperor Qianyun's love for his daughter and ask her to help, while he would take the opportunity to investigate the matter of the bead.

I didn’t expect that Emperor Qianyun would not investigate?

The reason is……

Don't want to risk your life?

This feels so weird...

Although Feng Ying and Ji Wushuang had only been together for a little over a month, she still knew Ji Wushuang well. One look at her sly eyes told her that she was hiding something. She narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "Is there something you haven't explained clearly?"

"Ahem... Indeed, this person not only killed your daughter, but also stole the fortune of my Tianlan Continent. I must find the forces behind her. I need your help."

Feng Ying laughed out of anger. If they were not so far apart, she would have pinched the girl's face hard.

"If you want my help, just say it directly. Why beat around the bush?"

"I'm not stupid. 'Investigating the murderer for you and investigating the theft of Tianlan Continent' and 'Investigating the theft of Tianlan Continent's luck and investigating the murderer for you' are two different things!"

Feng Ying's mouth twitched, and she said unhappily, "So, this emperor still has to thank you?"

"Isn't that right?"

"..."

Feng Ying rubbed his brows with a headache and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"I want to refine a human puppet and transfer this guy's soul into it."

Refining human puppets is naturally not a righteous method. If an ordinary spiritual practitioner heard that Ji Wushuang wanted to use a living person to refine a human puppet, he would inevitably say something to her.

But with Feng Ying's identity, status and strength, she doesn't care about the right path or the wrong path.

Because she is powerful!

So she herself is the Tao!

Everything she did was the “true” way!

Back then, in Feng Ying's Wanxiang Fairy Ball, there were many puppets that could still sense a faint sense of soul, which meant that there were also puppets with living souls inside.

It was precisely because of this that Ji Wushuang approached Feng Ying. She was certain that Feng Ying would not "scold" her.

Of course, if she makes a mistake in judgment, just pretend she didn't say anything.

Feng Ying's red lips curled slightly, her eyes gleaming slightly, "You want to learn?"

"think."

"Refining a human puppet is bound to cause trouble." Feng Ying looked at Ji Wushuang gravely. "If you encounter some stubborn people, you might be given a hard time. Aren't you afraid?"

"If I were afraid, I wouldn't have come to you."

Ji Wushuang's eyes were resolute and clear, which really made Feng Ying like him very much.

"Okay, hahahaha, then I'll teach you the simplest kind of human puppet. First, you refine that guy's human puppet and make sure she isn't destroyed by the Soul-Destroying Curse. I'll teach you the rest later when you get to Qianyun, little dog."

"..." Ji Wushuang gritted his teeth in anger, but still thanked him politely, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Hahahahaha, you're welcome, little dog, let's get started."

……

After Emperor Qianyun connected the token, a barrier naturally appeared around him, blocking out eavesdroppers.

But because they had to ensure the safety of the Emperor, the gods and generals could see the Emperor's appearance, so her expressions of teasing, frowning, solemnity, appreciation, and laughter were all seen clearly by the gods and generals.

This almost made the gossip fire in the hearts of the generals burn to their eyebrows!

Oh my god!

Who is that human girl?

How could he possibly be so favored by the Emperor? Look at the Emperor's smile... it's no exaggeration to say it's trembling, just... creepy...

This "creepy" thing does not refer to the terrifying appearance of Emperor Qianyun, but the sense of oppression and conflict.

To put it bluntly, can you imagine a giant beast holding a small feather with deep affection and tenderness?

Here it is.

Even when facing the Emperor's daughter, the Emperor had never smiled so brightly?

But what was even more shocking was yet to come. Emperor Qianyun and the girl exchanged words, but the Emperor actually took out the Wanxiang Fairy Ball with the token and stepped into the fairy ball in one step. Before leaving, he did not forget to call his confidant and handed all the official duties to him.

The confidant who just came back from a fight and still hasn't caught his breath: "???"

No?

Doesn't he need to take a break?

Feng Ying, you are a heartless woman!!!

……

Emperor Qianyun had been in seclusion in the Wanxiang Immortal Ball for three full days. When he emerged, he looked relaxed, a smile on his face. But the moment he turned around, he met the dark gaze of his trusted confidant, Ming Zi...

Feng Ying was puzzled: "Why are you looking like such a resentful woman?"

Ming Zi: "You went to have fun with that little goblin. You disappeared for three whole days! Did you know? Three days!"

Feng Ying smiled and said, "I know."

Ming Zi was so angry that she jumped up and down: "You are still so confident even though you know this?"

Feng Ying chuckled and said, "I've discovered a good seedling. I was so happy that I spent more time with her. Her talent for refining weapons is definitely not inferior to that of the successor of the Weapon Saint. She can even beat the successor of the Weapon Saint. Do you believe it?"

Ming Zi looked at him with disdain: "You are bragging without thinking. You are not even inferior to the successor of the Artifact Saint. The old Artifact Saint is the most protective of his people. If you say that about his beloved, be careful that he will turn against you. Even if you are the Emperor, it will be useless."

Feng Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Believe it or not, it's up to you."

She can make a human puppet in just three days. Her little dog’s talent for refining equipment is absolutely unbeatable!

"Haha, then take me to see it. I want to see who that little genius is!" To put it bluntly, Ming Zi didn't believe what Emperor Qianyun said. She thought that she just didn't want to deal with government affairs and was just finding an excuse to fool herself.

"Why should I show you this?"

Our respected Emperor Qianyun knows the principle that a tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Before the puppy grows up, she should keep a low profile.

"Then you're lying."

"Why would this emperor lie?"

"Then take me to see it!"

"Look at you, you big-headed ghost!"

The two argued for a long time, and Ming Zi suddenly slapped his head: "Look at my memory, Zhen'er sent someone to look for you..."

When Feng Ying heard that her daughter had come, her face changed immediately. She instinctively thought that Feng Zhen was unwell and hurried to Feng Zhen's palace.

Ming Zi looked at Feng Ying's departing back and shook his head repeatedly.

Alas, the Emperor is good in everything, but he has a daughter who is as delicate as a dodder, and he protects her as if she were his own eye.

This is not a good thing for the entire Qianyun World...

……

Ji Wushuang was called "little puppy" countless times by Feng Ying during these three days, and she almost collapsed. Fortunately, she finally mastered the simplest method of refining a human puppet before she collapsed.

That is - a voluntary sacrificial human puppet.

Refining a human puppet naturally requires human "flesh and blood", and the flesh and blood used for this simplest human puppet must be donated by the person being refined.

Hehe, what a coincidence.

All the "hands and feet" in Ji Wushuang's space were cut off by Mo Lanyi himself. By accident, he also fulfilled the "requirement" of voluntary sacrifice.

Refining a human puppet requires "dirty soil". This kind of "soil" must be formed after being tempered for thousands of years in an extremely yin place. What's more coincidental is that there is plenty of this kind of soil in the place where the master's pupils are sealed.

The last two conditions are that the flame used for refining must be a spiritual fire that does not harm the soul, and that the dark energy is needed to assist in drawing the soul-transferring Taoist text.

Ji Wushuang does not have the spiritual fire that "does not harm the soul", but she has Taixu, which can be used to some extent.

The Dark Qi Dao Wen Ji Wushuang was captured easily.

With all the conditions met, Ji Wushuang, the half-baked puppeteer, was finally able to "come out of retirement".

She first used the filthy earth to add to Mo Lanyi's hands and feet, then assisted with the Taixu True Fire and Ji Wushuang's dark spiritual power... In the end, Ji Wushuang successfully molded a clay doll with slanted eyes and a crooked nose, and then activated the dark energy Dao text...

Finally, before the Soul-Destroying Curse completely devoured Mo Lanyi's flesh and blood, her soul was transferred to the human puppet.

When Mo Lanyi woke up again, she suddenly saw a face that made her hate it so much, and she started cursing.

"Ji Wushuang! You will not die well!"

But in reality, what Ji Wushuang saw was... an ugly clay doll with its facial features flying around, stammering at her, so ugly that it was a bit eye-catching.

Ji Wushuang: “…”

Well, this is my first work after all, so I'd better be patient with it.

Ji Wushuang grabbed the clay doll and stood up, smiling, "Long time no see, Mo Lanyi. Now you better be obedient. First, call out your guardian, the old ghost fairy."