Zuo Mo was deeply impressed by Jin Jiawei's strength.
"But who are they?" Zuo Mo asked, pointing to the three big men. The three golden-armored guards were tall and tall, standing with swords in their hands, like three hills, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Puppet." Pu Yao wrote lightly.
"Oh." Zuo Mo responded. A strong urge surged in his heart. He wanted to study the three puppets carefully. There are many methods for refining puppets. The most famous one is probably corpse refining, such as thousand-year-old zombies.
It is also the best material for corpse refining. Talisman soldiers also belong to a category of puppets, which are completely different from corpse refining.
But after thinking about the amazing sword strike just now, he decided to put off this dangerous idea.
He stared at the red swords in the hands of the three golden armored guards. After a while, Zuo Mo's heartbreaking screams came from the cave.
"Old ghost! I will fight with you! Woo hoo hoo! My red fire stone! My Tianmu silver..."
In the sky of Araki Reef.
"How long do we have to wait?" Chang Heng asked impatiently.
"Haha, he will come out soon." Fu Feng was calm. Gui Feng glanced at the Huangmu Reef from time to time. Unlike what they imagined, Zuo Mo was not the only one on the Huangmu Reef, but there were other Wukong Sword Sect disciples.
, but these disciples are all production cultivators.
At first, these disciples would look up at them from time to time, but later they started to mind their own business.
Araki Reef seems calm, but many key places are shrouded in white clouds and nothing can be seen. These clouds also prove that the formation on Araki Reef has not been fatally damaged.
Gui Feng felt more and more mysterious about Zuo Mo. He was a little strange, how could such an important disciple of Wukong Sword Sect be sent to such a remote and desolate place? Did he have confidence in Zuo Mo?
He didn't think so. Of course there was no doubt about the importance of Araki Reef, but no matter how confident they were, the elders would never be stingy about assigning him a few more powerful disciples.
He didn't believe any sect was willing to lose such an outstanding disciple.
But now Zuo Mo is guarding Araki Reef alone, which makes Guifeng feel that the meaning of distribution is much more than dispatch.
The entire Black Wind Bandit army was wiped out. If word spread, it would definitely shock the Sky Moon Realm, and both Zuo Mo's personal reputation and the reputation of Wukong Sword Sect would be pushed to a new height.
Guifeng glanced at Fu Feng. There was no hint of impatience on Fu Feng's face. They had been guarding here for five days. In order to show that there was no hostility, he did not bring any of the thirty-six foundation-building cultivators.
From the corner of his eye, Gui Feng caught a glimpse of Zuo Mo's figure appearing below, and he immediately became energetic.
Huh!
Looking at the three huge figures behind Zuo Mo, Gui Feng's pupils suddenly shrank like needles!
Golden scales cover the whole body, and the fine scales shine with a pure golden luster. The face is a golden mask, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
The three guards in golden armor looked at the three people in the sky.
Guifeng's gaze touched the eyes of the three people, and his heart suddenly trembled.
The three pairs of eyes were surprisingly consistent, indifferent and cold without any emotion, and even gave Gui Feng the illusion of being empty and dead! He could feel that in the eyes of the other party, he was like a cricket, unable to cause any trouble in them.
Suddenly, Gui Feng felt as if he was in a furnace, as if a real sense of oppression arose spontaneously, as heavy as a hill weighing on his heart.
The ghost wind changed slightly, snorted coldly, swayed slightly, and his spiritual power circulated.
The invisible pressure that enveloped his whole body suddenly disappeared.
After successfully getting rid of the opponent's lock, Gui Feng was not at all proud. On the contrary, he looked very unhappy. The contest between the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but Gui Feng knew that he had actually fallen into a disadvantage.
What a great master!
Could this be the hidden strength of Wu Kong Sword Sect? He narrowed his eyes.
Fu Feng and Chang Heng's expressions became solemn, and their thoughts were consistent with Gui Feng's. These three cultivators, all covered in golden armor, were above the Pulse Condensation Stage, and they were very powerful! Although they couldn't see their faces clearly.
, but they were enveloped with an extremely strong and murderous aura. Only those who have experienced countless bloody battles can have such a strong murderous aura.
No wonder the Black Wind Pirates were completely wiped out. It turned out that there were still three masters hiding in Huangmu Reef. After feeling relieved, the three of them were thankful that they didn't force their way in. No golden-armored cultivator, not even Fu Feng, was sure of victory.
At the third level of the pulse condensation stage, Gui Feng and Chang Heng were only at the first level of heaven. But each of the three golden armor cultivators were above the second level of heaven.
The gap between condensing pulses and building foundations is huge, but the difference between condensing pulses and condensing pulses is equally huge. The cultivation of the second heaven of pulse condensation is three times that of the first heaven!
Compared with their cultivation level, they are inferior to each other; compared with their combat experience, they are not as good as their opponents; compared with their magic weapons...
Looking at the red-hot swords in the hands of the three of them, it was obvious that they were not mortal, and must have reached the fourth level. The two sides were only in the same league. The only thing they were most confident about was the magic formula. Gui Feng was very confident about himself.
I am very confident in practicing the "Nine Ghost Nail Curse".
In Zuo Mo's sea of consciousness, Pu Yao was muttering: "It's a pity that bald man, but he is a good material for an alchemy armor guard."
Zuo Mo ignored it and cast his gaze towards the sky.
This time there were three golden armored guards around him. Although his injuries were not completely healed, he was much more courageous.
"Excuse me, you three have been waiting for a long time. What's the matter?" Zuo Mo never liked to be polite, so he said straight to the point.
Fu Feng didn't mince words and said with a smile: "I have two things I want to ask of you."
"Oh." Zuo Mo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party really had something to do, and he said it was two things.
"Brother Zuo's annihilation of the Squid Bandits is really satisfying." Fu Feng said, "I want to buy some news from Brother Zuo."
Squid thief? Zuo Mo was stunned, and then he realized that the group of people who attacked him were squid thief. No wonder they are so strong! His mind was spinning, and he responded quickly: "I wonder what the news is?"
Fu Feng stared at Zuo Mo and said seriously: "I want to buy the location of the secret realm from Brother Zuo."
Zuo Mo's heart suddenly suddenly reached the secret realm!
He was really shocked by the word "Secret Realm". After the last sword trial meeting, Zuo Mo missed the secret realm exploration because he was thrown into the Sword Intent Formation. He had always regretted this, but he didn't expect to hear it suddenly.
News about the secret realm.
Fu Feng suddenly came to ask him about the location of the secret realm. The shrewd Zuo Mo immediately realized where the news about the secret realm came from.
Squid thief!
It must be the cuttlefish!
Pu Yao reacted faster than him and used endless methods. In the blink of an eye, he got the answers he wanted from the coolies who were still soaking in the black pool.
After listening to Pu Yao's brief explanation, Zuo Mo understood the general story of the matter and felt disappointed.
The three cultivators in red robes were the first to discover the secret realm. Later, the news leaked out for some unknown reason and they were targeted by the squid thief. However, the three of them were extremely slippery and tricked the squid thief, and almost completely looted the secret realm.
Run away.
Only then did Zuo Mo understand why these three people had so many good things. It turned out to be a secret realm!
He was envious and disappointed at the same time. Unfortunately, the secret realm that had been raided by others did not have much appeal to him.
However, he would not tell Fu Feng so easily. Although there were no good things in the secret realms that he had searched, the secret realms had rich spiritual energy and were very suitable for transforming into caves. For him, it was of little use, but for the sects and forces,
But good stuff.
Fu Feng obviously fell in love with this secret realm.
"Haha." Zuo Mo smiled, but his stiff expression looked very strange: "I wonder how Brother Fu plans to buy it?"
When he talked about business, he suddenly became energetic. Anyway, he took the initiative, whether to sell or not. The three men in red robes ran to the small mountain boundary, and they would never come back for a while. The only one who knew the location of the secret realm was the squid thief.
But all the cuttlefish were soaked in the black pool.
Even if you don't sell it to Fu Feng, if you send this news back to the sect, the reward will be huge.
But deep down in his heart, Zuo Mo had no intention of telling the news to the sect. In the past, he would have reported the news to the sect without hesitation, but now the only person the sect asked him to care about was his master. Now Wu Wu
Kongjianmen is no longer the Wukongjianmen that gave him the feeling of home.
If he were not a master, had no supplies, and no Wukong Banner. As a foundation-building cultivator, he would be in trouble when he came to a remote place like Huangmujiao.
He couldn't help but secretly clenched his fist.
It is more reliable to control your destiny in your own hands.
"Haha." Fu Feng chuckled, seeming to have a countermeasure in mind: "I will exchange a piece of news with Brother Zuo."
"News?" Fu Feng's suggestion was beyond Zuo Mo's expectation.
Fu Feng said generously: "Brother Zuo, you might as well take a look first. If you feel dissatisfied, then talk." After speaking, he flicked his fingers and a jade slip shot towards Zuo Mo.
Snapped!
Zuo Mo stretched out a golden palm from behind and accurately grasped the jade slip.
Fu Feng smiled and said nothing, but secretly praised Zuo Mo's caution.
Zuo Mo took the jade slip, lowered his head and started browsing.
There was not much content in the jade slip, but after reading the last word, Zuo Mo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was chilled.
"How is it? Are you satisfied, Brother Zuo?" Fu Feng asked.
Zuo Mo took a deep breath, cupped his hands towards Fu Feng, and said seriously: "Thank you, Brother Fu." After saying that, he took out a blank jade slip, entered the location of the secret realm into it, and then threw it to Fu Feng.
Fu Feng took the jade slip and browsed it over, his face showing joy. After reading it, he crushed the jade slip to pieces.
"Brother Zuo is such a cheerful person!" Fu Feng said sharply: "I want to ask Brother Zuo for a ray of Golden Crow Fire, and I ask Brother Zuo to grant it!"
"Golden Crow Fire?" Zuo Mo nodded: "If Brother Fu has earth element materials of level four or above, that's fine."
He was not as open-minded as a lion and reciprocated the favor. The news Fu Feng gave him just now was so important!
Fu Feng couldn't suppress the joy on his face: "It is indeed fate. There happens to be a piece of breath rock here. It is of high quality, and it must be able to meet Brother Zuo's requirements."
"Change!" Zuo Mo nodded without hesitation.
Among the fourth-grade earth materials, Xiyan is a rare and exquisite product. It usually exists very deep underground, has a unique gray color of vegetation, and naturally clumps into lumps. Sharp metal cannot cut it.
Zuo Mo was excited, his Five-Intent Sword Set was finally assembled!