Fairy way

"What exactly is going on."

Looking at the ruins in front of her, Lin Xi was filled with question marks.

He asked a few disciples, but no one knew.

At this moment, Lin Xi misses Shi Chong a little bit.

Shi Zhong is always very reliable in remembering big things, and then telling himself.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xi found Ning Xuexuan, an old acquaintance. Ning Xuexuan had already refined the twelfth level of Qi and was working hard to prepare for a breakthrough. Seeing Lin Xi at this moment seemed very happy.

"Do you know what happened to the puppet monster?" Lin Xi asked.

Ning Xuexuan sighed: "It seems that just a few days ago, the puppet monster triggered a huge thunder disaster, directly destroying his small courtyard to ashes, and he himself seems to..."

Lin Xi's heart sank: "How is Zheng Qipeng?"

"Should be dead."

Lin Xi buzzed in his head, and took a few steps back involuntarily.

He subconsciously didn't want to believe it.

how could be.

Didn't he say that he would have three months to live?

It's only been a month, how can you die, you bastard.

"Are you okay?" Ning Xuexuan was a little worried.

Lin Xi slowed down, her expression was still a little bad: "He... did he leave anything behind?"

"I heard that a puppet was left behind, and a senior brother at the foundation level saw it with his own eyes. The puppet was born in the flames of the thunder calamity. That scene was just like the nirvana of a phoenix." Ning Xuexuan said.

"Where's the puppet?"

Lin Xi did not see the existence of the puppet.

"It seems to have been taken away by people from the sect."

"Is that so?" Lin Xi pondered, as if thinking about what to do next.

Ning Xuexuan whispered mysteriously: "There is one more thing."

"What's the matter?" Lin Xi asked.

"The thunder calamity triggered by the puppet monster is very terrifying. It doesn't look like a foundation-building thunder calamity at all, but more like a golden core level thunder calamity. Therefore, some senior brothers speculate that it is not the puppet monster that triggers the thunder calamity, but that puppet."

Ning Xuexuan said: "However, I don't know if it's true or not. The realm is too low, and I can't see it clearly from a distance."

Lin Xi nodded slightly.

Of course he knew that this was [-]% true.

Zheng Qipeng's realm has long since stagnated.

Some people thought that he had broken through and triggered the thunder calamity.

But Lin Xi knew that if there was a thunder disaster, it must be caused by puppets.

"Come to my cave in a few days, and I will give you a big gift." Lin Xi said.

Ning Xuexuan was curious: "What?"

"Send you a powerful inheritance."

After saying that, Lin Xi flew away, and now the main thing is to figure out where the puppet went.

Ning Xuexuan was a little dazed.

A legacy?

At this moment, Han Li flew out of Linxian Palace with a gloomy expression.

He was a little annoyed.

It doesn't make sense.

After some debate, the puppet finally returned to the Sunset Palace.

Of course, the Sunset Palace also paid a price.

But those insignificant costs are nothing to Sunset Palace.

If he wasn't still at the peak of Nascent Soul, he would definitely have a good argument with these hall masters and hall masters. Naturally, he can't argue now, and his strength is not enough to support him.

Coincidentally, Lin Xi also came to Xuanyun Palace and wanted to ask Han Li to check for her, but met Han Li who came back.

"Old Han, I have something..."

"Lin Xi, I have something..."

The two sides saw each other and spoke at the same time, but they both froze at the same time.

Probably didn't expect that the other party had something to find him.

"What's the matter with you?" Han Li asked.

Lin Xi replied: "I want to know about the puppet monster Zheng Qipeng."

What Ning Xuexuan said may not be correct, but Han Li, as a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul, should know more in detail and accurately.

Han Li was silent for a while: "It's just right, I want to talk to you about this too."

"Really, what a coincidence." Lin Xi smiled, but when he saw Han Li's serious face, the smile gradually disappeared, and his expression became serious: "What's wrong?"

"Zheng Qipeng died, leaving behind a puppet, this puppet is very special." Han Li quickly explained everything that happened.

Of course, it also includes the jade slip that Zheng Qipeng left for Lin Xi.

Lin Xi fell silent after hearing the news in the jade slip.

A puppet that can shock the entire world of cultivating immortals?

Sure enough it was you.

Conceited mess.

what is this?Last wish?

You bastard, why don't you let me go?Can't you live two more months, and then look at the puppets and shock the world of cultivating immortals?

Don't forget to tell Nai Weng about family sacrifices?

Is this your attitude towards the gold master's father?

If you weren't dead, I would really beat you up.

Lin Xi sneered, but her nose was inexplicably sore.

Inexplicable regret and sadness appeared in my heart.

"A lot of people want this puppet?" Lin Xi asked.

Han Li nodded: "Yes."

"It seems that this puppet is really extraordinary." Lin Xi said, "Has the puppet's ownership been decided now?"

"Return to the Sunset Palace."

"Then those people should still be in Linxian Pavilion now."

"Yes, I felt bored and left first."

Lin Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "Old Han, take me there."

"what are you going to do?"

"I want something."

Han Li glanced at Lin Xi, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, as long as you have the guts, you fight boldly. I will back you up. Although I am only the deputy palace master, I can also be the master of Xuanyun Palace." of."

He was so angry that he was naturally unwilling to bear it any longer.

After all, Han Li took Lin Xifei directly to Linxian Pavilion.

Linxian Pavilion is located on a fairy peak. This fairy peak is one of the fairy peaks with the most aura in Qingyun Sect. The fairy light is blooming, the gods and birds are dancing, and the weather is myriad of mysteries.

There is aura of aura above the tall palace, like the land of immortals.

Han Li led Lin Xi directly into Linxian Pavilion.

Everyone looked over in unison.

Probably a little puzzled why Han Li came back again.

At this moment, the Tianjiao of the Sunset Palace, Wen Muge, has arrived and is standing beside the Lord of the Sunset Palace.

Wen Muge is not tall, with a soft face, white clothes like snow, plump like jade, with a gentle smile on his face, eyes like water, faintly flowing with brilliance.

There was still a piece of extremely fiery red spiritual jade hanging around his waist, and a hot breath rushed towards his face.

It is a treasure at first glance.

In addition, Lin Xi also saw an acquaintance.

That's right, Huang Jingting.

He was standing next to the owner of the Beacon Fire Hall at the moment, greeted Lin Xi with his eyes, and whispered to the owner of the Beacon Fire Hall, the expression of the owner of the Beacon Fire Hall moved slightly, thoughtful.

At this moment, Wen Muge is preparing to receive the puppet.

"Wait." Lin Xi shouted suddenly.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Lin Xi.

The eyes of so many powerful monks, what kind of pressure should be, ordinary people can't bear it at all.

But Lin Xi looked calm, as if she didn't feel anything.