Qing Leng Xianzun is a milk cub

About the mountain lord Diya!

"This is... what's going on?" Meng Hongyi pointed at Di Ya and stuttered while speaking, obviously he didn't expect such a face to be hidden under the weird mask.

Chang Bian began to study it calmly, "Why does this thing seem like a puppet?"

As he said, he was about to try it out, and it would be clear if he was a human or a puppet.

"Don't touch it!" To be cautious, Qingxuan hurriedly stopped Chang Bian's probing behavior, "Whether it's a person or a puppet, don't touch it blindly, there might be something life-threatening up there."

Everything around was so weird that Qing Xuan had to be cautious.

"Then I can try with a sword." Chang Bian said as he raised the sword in his hand and pressed it against Di Ya's pale cheek, the blade slowly slid down.

From the point of view of touch, it really doesn't look like a hard puppet skin, but it looks like a real person's skin...very smooth and tender.

It's just - such a long sword mark obviously caused damage to the skin, but not a single drop of blood seeped out of it, it's really strange.

"This is a human skin puppet." Qingxuan has seen all kinds of puppets, and one of them is the most imitated, with the same skin as a human being.

However, this kind of puppet is very difficult to make, and of course it is very rare.

Chang Bian thought for a while, "Human skin puppets are usually substituted for death. It's too strange that this puppet was placed here safe and sound, with no scars on its body."

"There seems to be something special about these green eyes." Meng Hongyi's attention has always been attracted by the strange cat's eyes, as if there is a kind of magical power.

He couldn't say what it was like, it was just weird anyway.

"Cat's eye...why is there a cat's eye on the human skin puppet?" Chang Bian thought about this question. As far as death is concerned, the human skin puppet must be as real as possible, so that the real one can be confused.

Isn't a pair of such eye-catching green/cat eyes revealing their own flaws.

Qingxuan raised his sword, and a very adventurous idea suddenly appeared in his head.

"Poke her eyes and try to find out, anyway, it's just a puppet."

The puppet in front of him seemed to understand what Qingxuan said, his emerald green cat eyes trembled twice, a pair of slender cat claws poked out from his wide sleeves, and came straight towards the three of them.

Qing Xuan and Chang Bian reacted very quickly, retreating a few steps quickly while withdrawing their swords.

After all, the hand cannot be extended indefinitely, and a distance of about two feet is safe enough.

"I think we'd better get out of this damn place." Chang Bian looked at the tiny white fluff growing on the puppet's arm and felt uncomfortable all over.

Not to mention that weird cat's eyes are moving stiffly from side to side.

"The round mirror was broken when we came out, which means that we should be the last to come out of that world, or we may be the only ones who escaped from the small world." Qingxuan calmly analyzed what happened after coming out of the small world.

Meng Hongyi said in disbelief: "Thousands of contestants... Is it really possible that we are the only ones who escaped? Where can so many people be taken?"

"I've spread out my spiritual consciousness to investigate. This huge Lingjian Mountain is very dead, and there is hardly much power to move life."

The spread of Qingxuan's spiritual consciousness is already very large, and it is no exaggeration to say that it covers the entire Lingjian Mountain.

Chang Bian recklessly swung his sword towards the puppet, "In this case, why not chop this puppet, maybe some special mechanism can be triggered."

His actions may seem rude, but they are also considered.

The location where the sword fell was aimed at the puppet's eyebrows. Obviously, Chang Bian wanted to split it in two, so that even with a strong healing ability, it would not be easy to bring the dead back to life.

And Qingxuan who was at the side wanted to stop it but it was too late.

Chang Bian fell the sword very fast, but when he slashed down hard, the whole puppet turned into a light red neon dress.

An angry meow pierced through the garment.

The two quickly avoided, and a white cat jumped out and tried to escape at an extremely fast speed.

Naturally, Qingxuan and Chang Bian chased after him immediately. Right now, this is the only clue.

No matter how flexible the white cat's movements were, it was not as fast as Yu Jian's flight. They followed closely behind and carefully observed the surrounding movements.

Led by the white cat, they finally stopped in front of Zhujian Pavilion.

"Why did the white cat just disappear?" Meng Hongyi asked strangely.

Chang Bian responded: "I should have walked in directly. I clearly saw the white cat hit the huge cat totem on the door."

The door of Zhujian Pavilion is very majestic and luxurious. The whole door is covered with all kinds of emeralds and emeralds, which are very eye-catching under the sunlight.

And in the center of the door is a cat with a very enchanting posture, sticking out its tongue/head and licking its paws.

"This door is so weird, I feel goosebumps all over after just looking at it." Meng Hongyi rubbed his arms as he spoke, and hugged himself tightly for a sense of security.

Qingxuan nodded, "This door really doesn't look like the door of Zhujian Pavilion, but a bit like the Treasure Pavilion. Generally, there are hidden traps on the door decorated with gems."

That being said, they did not dare to enter rashly.

Suddenly, there was a man's scream in Zhujian Pavilion.

The noise really startled them, and they were hesitating whether to break in directly, but Chang Bian had already rushed out and kicked the door.

Without the expected mechanism, the door was kicked open abruptly.

Inside the Sword Forging Pavilion, Di Ya's claws pinched the man's neck, and a pair of emerald/cat eyes were staring at his eyes.

They watched helplessly as the man's gaze became blank, and he was thrown into a huge sword forging furnace at will.

"Who the hell are you?"

Qingxuan held the sword and scolded in a cold voice, he never expected that the situation would suddenly turn into what it is now.

Di Ya put away her sharp claws, turned around and looked at the three people standing at the door, her posture was full of charm, she smiled cunningly, the corners of her mouth curled up, and said softly: "You are invited, don't you know Who am I?"

From the moment he saw the white cat, Qingxuan had a very bold guess: Di Ya's expression is really weird at the moment, it looks like she was invaded by a cat demon.

"Where did you hide the other contestants?" Qingxuan didn't answer the question, but directly asked the doubts in his heart.

Di Ya deliberately glanced at the blazing sword forging furnace, but said: "The contestants are fighting in the round mirror world. I have been staying in this sword forging pavilion, so how can I know their whereabouts?"

This obviously doesn't make sense.

Before the match, Di Ya said that she would be a referee to watch the whole match. As the owner of the round mirror world, she could naturally perceive all the changes and disputes without any effort.

"The round mirror world is opened by you, and you should know all the troubles in the small world." Qingxuan was not ready to ask anything from Di Ya's mouth, he knew that this matter would definitely be different from this strange person in front of him. Nothing to do.

Through chatting, he has completely expanded his spiritual world.

Everything in this attic is under his control.

It's a pity that he didn't find anything, and only the furnace was installed in the huge attic.

Di Ya's gaze was always on the furnace cauldron, the raging fire burned all kinds of souls, the smoke mixed with water vapor hung in the air and distorted, very resembling a human state.

Meng Hongyi didn't see it anymore, and now he also realized that what was burning was the spiritual consciousness of all the monks.

To take the consciousness out of the body, that is to destroy the gods.

Now, Meng Hongyi couldn't help feeling a little creepy.

And suddenly there was a strange chill around him, which was familiar but a little strange. He turned his head and saw that Qing Xuan, who had been standing by his side to protect him, had disappeared.

Looking forward, Qingxuan was standing in front of the cauldron, with his right hand tightly strangling Di Ya's neck, looking a little manic.

He didn't say a word, but he showed an extremely uncomfortable pressure.

Meng Hongyi just looked at it from a distance, and felt as if he was being oppressed by a huge palm, and he couldn't breathe freely.

This is Qingxuan that he has never seen before, like an iceberg that cannot be crossed before his eyes, the cold air is oppressive.

"It's not good to go on like this." Chang Bian was a little surprised by the situation in front of him, and he used the binding order to restrain Di Ya who was strangled.

Afterwards, he put his left hand lightly on Qingxuan's back to help him control his restless spiritual power and emotions.

Qingxuan must be hiding some secrets!

This was Meng Hongyi's subconscious reaction.

"If you confess everything, we might be able to forgive you, otherwise..." Chang Bian's eyes were very deep at the moment, he just wanted to give Di Ya one last chance to confess.

They have endured until now, just because they don't want to use such cruel methods.

It was very painful for Di Ya to be locked by the curse, but she still forced out a smug smile.

Meng Hongyi's scalp tingled when he heard the piercing cat meow, and Chang Bian was also uncomfortable. In the blink of an eye, the huge attic was empty.

The huge cauldron and Di Ya in the pavilion disappeared before their eyes, and only a white cat hair was left in the spell.

Qing Xuan let out a sigh of relief, "The cat demon escaped with the newly refined soul pill, and there is a sealing spell on the top of the pavilion that is exactly the same as the gate, allowing it to escape quickly."

Qingxuan's spiritual consciousness has indeed been covering the entire attic, but the sealing spell is hidden outside the attic, which is very secretive.

He had been focusing on the attic, so he naturally ignored it.

"It's okay, with this white hair, it can't escape." Chang Bian held the cat hair and was about to use the method of tracking, but was stopped by Qing Xuan.

I only heard Qingxuan say: "It is strange that the cat demon deliberately lured us here, and the seal on the roof of the pavilion and the seal on the gate have already cross-linked at this moment, and we are trapped here."

"It's just a sealing formation."

Judging from the state of Di Ya's fight with Qingxuan just now, her cultivation level is not high, Chang Bian only thought that it should be effortless to join forces with Qingxuan to break the formation.

The author says:

After waiting for a long time, I finally adjusted my status and came back to update. I will work hard to update it every day in the next period of time.