Ren Hong's mood remained unchanged and he stared back.

stare

The Lord of the Moyu Palace is a humanoid machine puppet. He is the same height as the adult Ren Hong. His face is made up of several pieces of iron sheets. The ghostly light is two Tianxuan crystals.

Ren Hong couldn't feel the slightest spiritual fluctuation in the steel puppet.

When Ren Hong observed the palace master, the palace master was also observing him.

The two looked at each other silently, without saying a word.

After a long time, the steel puppet reached out and touched Ren Hong's cheek.

Ren Hong reacted quickly and immediately reached out to grab his iron arm and said coldly: "Palace Master Mo Yu?"

"Yes Yes……"

The steel puppet opened its mouth, and the mechanical sound was very harsh.

After a slight adjustment, the palace master's voice gradually resembled that of a human voice, and it was in the tone that Ren Hong often used. No, it was his voice.

Hearing this voice, Ren Hong's eyebrows moved.

At this time, Palace Master Mo Yu exerted his strength and continued to stretch forward. Ren Hong wanted to stop him, but even with all his strength, he could not suppress Palace Master Mo Yu's strength.

Why is this iron lump so strong? It's almost catching up, no, it's comparable to the evil spirit of the Tooth Fairy, right?

Ren Hongxian's body is powerful, and his physical strength is considered top-notch among the immortals. But compared to Palace Master Mo Yu, the pure power of his steel puppet is probably comparable to that of a Taoist master who specializes in this way.

Finally, Palace Master Mo Yu's hand touched Ren Hong's face, starting from his cheek, then his mouth and nose, and finally his eyebrows...

The touch made Ren Hong very uncomfortable, as if someone was rubbing an iron sheet against his face.

The rough iron palm stroked slowly and carefully, as if he wanted to completely memorize Ren Hong's appearance.

When the palace master took back his hand, Ren Hong immediately looked in the mirror.

In the mirror, my little face has been rubbed red.

"This...here...is...Mo...Jade Palace."

The palace master seemed to have not spoken for many years, his throat was like a rusty machine, and he was stumbling when he spoke.

"So, Palace Master invited me here, what's the matter?" If Palace Master Mo Yu hadn't been made of steel, he would have wanted to get violent and hit someone for fear of damaging Gou Chen Ruyi.

"I... want to be an adult."

Palace Master Mo Yu seemed to have adapted to her vocal cords, and her speech became more and more fluent: "I need to become a stranger through you."

"Me?" Ren Hong laughed: "I'm not even a 'human'. If you observe me and practice, I think you will become another monster."

There are people who want to imitate such an inhuman thing like him?

But on second thought, Ren Hong guessed what Palace Master Mo Yu was thinking.

Palace Master Mo Yu is the agency man left behind by Zhuan Yu. His first object of observation and even the target of learning is Zhuan Yu. By comparing him with Zhuan Yu, he will become an existence exactly like Zhuan Yu.

This can also explain why my height is the same as my adult self and my voice is also the same.

Thinking of this, Ren Hong secretly regretted it.

He announced his identity as the third generation pavilion master in public. As a result, his enemies from back then did not take action, but Zhuan Yu's bad debt suddenly came out.

After communicating silently with Zhuan Yu, Ren Hong complained.

Zhuan Yu did not refute, but just reminded: "Be careful, the utensils are adults, the simplest way is..."

"I'm not stupid."

One way for an artifact to become a human being is to be in contact with people for a long time, so that the artifact feels alive and turns into a human body. Another simple and direct way is to directly eat a living person and use human flesh and blood to complete one's "humanity".

According to external rumors, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil in Moyu Palace, but there are often rumors of blood sacrifices and human sacrifices.

Ren Hong thought to himself: Did he arrest me here just to use my blood as a sacrifice?

Palace Master Moyu: "How are you enjoying your stay here?"

"Not good." Ren Hong said calmly: "Being locked up here and unable to go out, how can it be better?"

Palace Master Mo Yu looked at him and nodded three times with his iron head: "I'll take you out to have a look."

With that said, he opened the door and showed Ren Hong around the Moyu Palace.

Ren Hong stared at the passage behind the door, showing suspicion.

So happy? Are you planning to send me directly to the altar for blood sacrifice? I think if dad knows that you want to sacrifice me with blood, he will kill you first.

"Okay." Ren Hong jumped down and followed him openly.

Anyway, there are many people who are interested in your body. If you have the ability to beat your father, then you can do it.

At this moment, Ren Hong believed in the Emperor's father's methods.

Leave everything to dad, he will definitely save people.

I walked out of my home and looked around. It was empty, and I couldn't see the walls or the ground.

"This...is this the belly of the mountain?"

"Yes." Palace Master: "The Moyu Palace is inside a mountain. Hollow out the entire mountain, and then build a palace in this suspended world."

The scene here is similar to the Seven Stars Fairyland of Xuanji Demon Dao back then.

On the empty mountainside, there are floating palaces, connected by jade steps. Above the mountainside, there seems to be a device that collects sunlight and acts as an artificial sun.

Looking back at my residence, I saw that it was an exquisite and gorgeous golden palace, surrounded by nine golden dragons.

Palace Master Mo Yu led the way. Although he was made of steel, he walked silently. On the contrary, Ren Hong stepped on the jade steps, making rhythmic footsteps one after another.

Ren Hong stared at Palace Master Mo Yu and said secretly: Very good, he didn't notice

Suddenly, Palace Master Mo Yu turned around and reached out to grab Ren Hong's wrist.

Ren Hong paused and frowned: "Why, the palace master wants me to go back?"

"Don't use your steps anymore." After saying this, Palace Master Mo Yu continued to take the lead.

Ren Hong's expression changed, and he looked at Palace Master Mo Yu in shock.

He actually noticed it?

Ren Hong's steps on the jade steps secretly fit a certain melody. It is an improved version of the Bagua Xuanbu in Tianhuang Pavilion. The sound of the steps is used as energy, and the rhythm is used to cast spells.

This is the way he came up with to bypass the "unparalleled spirit realm".

But Palace Master Mo Yu noticed it right away?

This guy is not simple.

When Palace Master Mo Yu fought against Feng Ruyue and Master Wanji outside Tianyun City, Ren Hong thought he was the weakest among the three mechanics. But now it seems that he is better than Feng Ruyue and has the advantage.

Senior brother may not be as good as him in terms of realm.

"The reason why Palace Master Moyu cannot truly enter the Dao Lord realm is probably because of the limitations of the artifact body, right?"

Ren Hong was thinking wildly and followed Palace Master Mo Yu forward.

The two of them walked up the jade steps, and Ren Hong silently calculated that they seemed to have passed the fifth level.

Finally, they came under the artificial sun.

This artificial celestial body collects sunlight and continuously spreads it to the entire Black Jade Palace. Under the celestial body, the gleaming golden light scatters like light rain, and the scene is very magnificent.

Ren Hong looked at the celestial body and thought: Going up further, as long as I break the mountain, I can get out. If I can seize the opportunity, even if I am exposed to the human world for a moment, I can communicate with Chen Leijun and return directly to the divine court.

At this time, Palace Master Mo Yu's calm and smooth voice sounded again.

"If your hand leaves my sight, I will chop your hand off."

"If your feet escape my sight, I will chop your feet off."

Palace Master Mo Yu used Ren Hong's voice, which made him feel slightly uncomfortable.

"You're thinking too much." Ren Hong looked down expressionlessly.

The palace owner said: "This is the lighting place of Moyu Palace, and it is also the first floor." The owner of Moyu Palace pointed to the spider web-like veins below: "My residence is on the fifth floor."

The fifth floor, wait... isn't that the place we just came up from? By the way, we live on the same floor?

Ren Hong looked down. The jade steps were like spider threads pulling the nodes of the palace pavilions, and the whole layout looked familiar...

"Zhuanyu, I want to whip you." Ren Hong's eyelids twitched and he immediately started talking in his head: "Can you please stop spreading the drawings randomly?"

This Black Jade Palace is actually the blueprint of the celestial tomb of three generations.

The Tomb of the Emperor's Daughter, the Tomb of Zhuan Yu, the Tomb of the Eight Dynasties, and now there is another Moyu Palace.

Do you really think my cemetery is in some popular style and you guys are rushing to build it like this?

Zhuan Yu was also surprised: "Impossible. He is just a mechanism created by me. How could he know the blueprints? I'm not stupid. As for casually passing out the blueprints of the tomb after my death? Even Feng Ruyue doesn't know."

"Then how do you explain the scene in front of you?"

Although the belly of the mountain is hollowed out and there are no corridors or floors between the palace houses, it is indeed a celestial tomb layout.
To be continued...