Chapter 283 Saint Puppet Gate
On top of the silver-white crescent moon spirit boat, there is a three-story attic. The whole body is white, like ice sculptures and jade bricks. It is engraved with exquisite patterns of various flowers, birds, fish and insects, as well as various hidden runes.
"There is a quiet room on the first floor of the attic. Fellow Daoists can choose one by themselves. I will gather here again in three days. I will give some explanations about this mission, but I don't know much about the specific situation. I have to wait until the holy Only the puppet sect will know." Lin San gave a simple order to everyone, and his figure floated up.
I saw him stepping in the void, with phantoms of snow lotus flowers blooming layer by layer under his feet, as if climbing up the stairs, he came to the third floor of the attic, pushed the door and entered.
Han Li looked at the third floor of the attic with a look of doubt on his face.
The mask on Lin San's head is also crimson. Like Jiao San back then, he should belong to a higher level of existence than cyan in the Impermanence League. Although he can't detect the other party's cultivation, he always feels that other It is quite possible that he is a monk from the Golden Wonderland.
If the team is really led by a monk from the Golden Immortal Realm, then this mission may not be easy, so I have to be more careful.
At this time, Lin Jiu, who was tall and tall, walked over from the side, and said with a smile: "Hehe! I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Jiao Fifteen to accept this task. You and I are really destined."
"The mission rewards are so generous, I can't be tempted." Han Li replied with a smile.
"This mission is quite special, you should have noticed it if you want to come here?" Lin Jiu asked.
"Fellow Daoist Lin Jiu is referring to the situation of the task release, and the high and unreasonable reward?" Han Li nodded and said.
"That's right. The puppets made by the Holy Puppet Sect have always been of excellent quality and spirituality. They are the favorites of many sect forces, so they have an unusual relationship with many sects. It is said that the suzerain of the Lingchang Sect and the Fujia Mountain's The master of the mountain has always been called brother and brother with the master of the holy puppet sect, as far as I know, they did not find these sects to defend against foreign enemies, but came to find the impermanent alliance." Lin Jiu said seemingly casually.
"Perhaps, the troubles encountered by the Holy Puppet Sect this time are not small. These small forces may not have such strength. But we don't need to take care of these things. We just take people's money and help people eliminate disasters." Han Li smiled. It doesn't matter.
"That's true, anyway, this Saint Puppet Sect is very rich, as long as there are a lot of rewards, I'm really short of immortal essence stones recently. Haha..." Lin Jiu also said with a smile.
The two had already guessed about each other's identities, but neither of them revealed anything. They just chatted casually, and even tacitly didn't mention a word about the turmoil caused by the last mission, as if the two had never performed it. That task was normal.
A moment later, the crescent moon spirit boat vibrated slightly, the runes on its body shone brightly, and there was a sharp piercing sound, flying out of the coast of Guyun Continent and grazing towards the southwest.
Everyone on the spirit boat also went to the first floor of the attic one after another at this moment, each found a quiet room to enter, and closed the door.
Soon, Lin Jiu also returned to the attic, and Han Li was the only one left on the deck, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance.
I saw the sea area below, near the coast, the slightly turbid sea water was beating the hideous reefs, stirring up dense white foam.
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months later.
In the southeast corner of the Minghan Continent, on a piece of blue sea, the sea breeze blows and the water waves are turbulent.
In the clear blue sky, a crescent moon-shaped spirit boat rushes in from afar. There are more than a dozen people standing on the deck, looking forward. , a gray shadow can be seen sticking to the sea level.
As the spirit boat approached, the gray shadow also began to enlarge continuously, finally showing its whole picture.
It was a very huge oval-shaped island, with rocks all over it and sparse trees, and stone temple buildings scattered all over it could be seen from a very long distance.
Around the island, there are seven or eight small islands, like guards, guarding it in the center.
A moment later, the Crescent Moon Spirit Boat flew to the outskirts of the island, and the boat froze, hovering high in the sky.
Han Li, who was dressed in a green robe, stood on the port side of the spirit boat, leaning against the railing, with blue light surging in his eyes, looking towards the island, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
Looking at the entire island, including the seven or eight surrounding small islands, it is covered by a layer of almost transparent hemispherical light curtain, on which there are continuous wavy lines sliding past, and waves of ripples are emitted from it.
On the island, huge rocks were neatly cut, stacked together in a seemingly chaotic manner, but in fact, they were scattered scattered all over the coast.
If people who don't understand the magic circle see this, they will probably think that this is just a defensive city wall that is not built according to the standard, but Han Li knows that these huge stones are the foundation of the island protection formation, and the surrounding islands are several. An important hub.
He moved his eyes down and focused on the small island closest to him for a moment, and saw that there were wide roads built around a round tower-shaped building in the middle, and they were connected to each other to form a whole. A matrix.
At this moment, on the island below, there was a sudden "hum" sound and violent vibration.
Seeing this, everyone on the spirit boat had a look of wariness in their eyes. Looking down, they saw that the sea water around the island seemed to be boiling, and there were tens of feet high surging waves.
Han Li's expression remained unchanged. He saw that the originally clear sea water turned muddy under the shock.
I saw neat cracks several feet wide split open on the island below, and continued to expand, and the entire island was slowly opened like a box of eight treasures.
Amid a burst of "rumbling" roars, many huge areas on the island slowly rose from the ground, floating in the void, moving sideways a little, revealing the area below them.
The area of the entire island immediately expanded a lot, and the area suspended in the air turned into three floors.
Unlike the bare taupe on the top floor, the areas on the lower two floors are full of greenery and the environment is much more beautiful.
There are many trees on it, rivers run through it, and one part flows from the second floor area to the first floor, forming a vertical waterfall in mid-air, which looks really special.
Although the people on the spirit boat were not ordinary people, when they saw this scene, they couldn't help showing a little surprise in their eyes. Obviously, they were a little bit tsk tsk to the layout of the organs on this small island Amazing.
At this time, there was a slight noise from the sky above the island, and a large burst of light flashed on the island protection layer, separating a hole just enough to allow the passage of the spirit boat.
The crescent moon spirit boat passed through the formation and slowly flew down towards a white stone square on the first floor of the island.
After everyone disembarked, Lin San waved his palm and put away the spirit boat.
On the square, there were already a dozen people waiting. The leader was a woman in a water-blue palace dress. She was not tall, but her figure was exquisite. Her face was covered with a layer of veil, but she could vaguely see it. A beautiful silhouette, which makes people daydream endlessly.
Han Li looked her up and down, and found that this woman was a cultivator in the late stage of the True Immortal Realm. Her aura was thick and strong, and she had obviously been in this realm for many years.
And the dozens of people behind the woman are also true fairyland monks, but most of them are in the early stage.
Although there were no strange expressions on the faces of these people, deep in their eyes, there seemed to be a bit of anxiety, and they seemed a little worried.
"Fellow daoists, you've worked hard all the way. Please go to the hall to rest for a while, and I will let you know the details." The woman in palace attire bowed slightly to everyone and said.
Lin San nodded at him upon hearing this.
Seeing this, the woman in palace attire walked ahead with Lin San, leading the crowd into the hall.
The terrain around the square is quite undulating, and round or square gray-white stone pillars can be seen everywhere, with various hidden runes and strange lines engraved on them, and there are also many complicated patterns on the ground.
Even on the quaint buildings hidden among some trees, Han Li could feel some fluctuations in the magic circle.
In this regard, he was not surprised at all, because most of the monks who are proficient in the art of puppets also have considerable attainments in the magic circle. After all, the refining of puppets cannot do without the exquisite characterization and reasonable use of the magic circle.
Speaking of which, when he was in the lower realms, he had studied the way of puppet organs, but now that he came to this Northern Cold Immortal Territory, he has been busy with cultivation matters, but he hasn't dabbled in this way for a long time.
Now that I happen to come to the famous Saint Puppet Sect in the Northern Cold Immortal Territory, if I have a chance, I can inquire about how to re-refine a suitable body for Taoist Xie, a false fairy.
But for now, let's help this sect first, and let's talk about it after we tide over the difficulties.
I don't know who is the foreign enemy who is going to invade this time?
Everyone walked along the square for a long time before they came to a slightly old vermilion hall.
During this period, Han Li inadvertently noticed something. It seemed that the woman in the palace costume had turned her head several times, and every time her eyes seemed to be intentional or unintentional, she looked at Bai Suyuan who was wearing a rabbit-head mask.
Entering the main hall, the women in palace attire and Lin San sat on the two main seats on the left and right of the hall, while the elders of the Holy Puppet Sect and the members of the Wuchang League sat on both sides.
The attendants standing at the gate of the hall had already brewed spiritual tea, and immediately brought it up after everyone was seated.
The translucent green tea was poured into the teacup, a white hot air rose up, and a refreshing fragrance spread throughout the hall.
Han Li frowned slightly, and looked into the teacup with his head down. He saw emerald-like tea leaves stretching out in the water, emitting bursts of quite strong aura from them. Obviously, they were high-quality spiritual teas.
He was just about to fetch the teacup, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the attendant who was refilling the tea had faint circles of golden lines on the fingers carrying the pot. He felt a little strange, and immediately looked up.
Only then did he notice that although the attendant moved smoothly, his appearance was no different from that of an ordinary person, and even the fluctuations on his body matched that of a low-level monk, he was actually not a human being, but a lifelike puppet.
Seeing the details, Han Li felt that the Holy Puppet Sect had something unique among the puppets.
In this way, he became more curious about the sect's puppet mechanism.