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Chapter 467: Master Mao

"I see, there is nothing to be proud of. If you can keep using the power of runes, it will be an achievement. Now, with this ability, you are not complacent."

Yu Chen felt happy for Qin Tian from the bottom of his heart, but he had no words of encouragement.

On the contrary, he just wants to stimulate Qin Tian's continuous growth. As the saying goes, a strict teacher makes a good disciple, and too much praise will only create a conceited heart.

Once people become conceited, they will become arrogant. This is an inevitable factor replaced by age, and Qin Tian is no exception!

Qin Tian shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips, then took out a Fugu Dan from the storage ring and swallowed it.

Although the ankle injury will not affect the next battle, he is not stingy with such a magic pill.

With Yuchen here, as long as there are enough medicinal materials, a whole bottle can be refined in one day, and just one pill will not cause Qin Tian's flesh to hurt.

Thinking about it, he is a rich man now, and has enough surplus food. This is a rich foundation, and Qin Tian can afford to squander it.

Behind him, the tomb passage more than ten meters long collapsed. Qin Tian only glanced at it and continued to leave.

The tomb passages in the tomb extend in all directions, and being inside is like being in a maze.

Because the tomb was made of special materials, even Yu Chen couldn't search for the specific conditions inside.

However, Qin Tian believes that there should be more puppets here, but he has not encountered them yet.

In such a large underground maze, there is no way that only that puppet exists.

Somewhere in the underground palace, the lights were brightly lit, and three puppets raised their heads, their dull eyes fixed on a stone wall.

There are many palm-sized wooden signs hanging on the stone wall, with people's names engraved on them. They are all wrapped in a layer of light, with as many as eight colors.

There is nothing special about this kind of wooden sign. It can be carved from a piece of rotten wood.

Anyone who knows knows that this thing is called a soul card. Only strong men like the Martial Emperor and above can create soul cards in this way, and only those who have reached the realm of the Martial Emperor can split the soul power.

Thinking that there are so many soul cards here, they must have been made by forcibly extracting the souls of cultivators. It is not very difficult, as long as you have a little soul power from others, you can create them.

Seeing the wooden signs on the stone wall becoming dull one by one, different expressions appeared on the stern faces of the three puppets.

They knew in their hearts what the disappearance of the light on the wooden sign meant. Only dead people would not have souls.

And the names engraved on these wooden signs are all of their kind, that is... puppets under the soul control technique!

A puppet standing on the far left broke the silent atmosphere: "Master Mao, we have lost fourteen people in a row. The force of the intruders cannot be underestimated!"

The puppet standing on the far right gritted his teeth and said, "Who did that idiot Crazy Biao bring here? If I catch him, I will chop him up."

The three of them were deep in the underground palace, and the speed of message transmission was limited. They didn't know that Feng Biao was dead. If they wanted to vent their emotions, they could only whip the corpse.

Crazy Biao is quite miserable to say the least. No matter what, once the value of being used as a lackey of these puppets is lost, he will not be able to escape the fate of assimilation.

If these puppets really wanted to save Crazy Biao, they wouldn't let Crazy Biao wander around the underground maze like a headless fly until he ran into Qin Tian.

Master Mao, who was dressed in military uniform and armor, looked very much like a soldier. He was heard to say, "Heifeng's strength should be at the fifth level of martial arts after he is assimilated by his master. Only those at the peak of martial arts can defeat him."

Heifeng was the wind puppet who had just been killed by Qin Tian. He was able to kill a puppet whose strength was at the fifth level of martial arts. All three of them were slightly startled.

As puppets, they know their capabilities. A puppet with level 4 or 5 martial arts has a great chance of killing an ordinary peak martial arts expert.

With an immortal body and an unknown fatal point, this is what the puppet relies on under the soul control technique.

Looking at the puppet on the left, the middle-aged man known as Mr. Mao thought for a while, and then said, "Heifeng died in the battle, then this uninvited guest should encounter Qisha and the others. The three martial arts five

With the strength of the four martial arts circles and the strength of the four martial arts circles, even if the three of us want to defeat them, we will have to fight hard!"

"Pass my order and tell Qi Sha to save his life and bring him here alive. I want to dedicate this man to the master." Master Mao's eyes rested on the soul tablet on the stone wall, and he seemed to be very interested in Qi Sha.

Confidence, his words seemed to predict the intruder's fiasco, "The master will be very happy when he comes back!"

"Last time I went out and met that group of alchemists, the master fought extremely fiercely with the King Wu alchemist. I haven't returned yet. I don't know if there was an accident?"

The puppet on the right is worried about his master, with a melancholy expression on his face.

But what he didn't know was that his master finally met the disciples of the martial arts sect, namely Lin Yu and the others, and the puppet of King Wu whom Lin Yu and the others killed that time was the owner of this underground palace.

"Do your duty well, and it won't be your turn to worry about it when the master comes back." Master Mao gave the puppet on the right a sharp look.

Seeing this, the puppet lowered his head and did not dare to refute. Here, Master Mao has the highest cultivation level in the absence of the master. He also has the authorization of the master. Once the master is not in the underground palace, the puppets here need to obey Master Mao's command.

As "simple" puppets, they don't know anything about fighting for power or intrigue. Their only purpose is to obey all the arrangements of their master.

Just when the two people on the left and right wanted to retreat and convey Master Mao's order to Qisha, the seven soul cards of different colors on the stone wall were extinguished and dimmed one by one.

This sudden scene made Mr. Mao, who had a stern expression on his face, start to change his expression drastically.

After the seventh soul card was completely dimmed, the three people's eyes widened at the same time.

Among them, the puppet standing on Master Mao's left opened his mouth wide and shouted in surprise, "How is it possible that Qisha and the others can't resist each other?"

Master Mao had previously thought of catching Qin Tian and torture him. After all, this uninvited guest had killed more than a dozen puppets here, and the loss was not small.

If you capture the opponent alive and hand over such a strong person to the master, at least you will not be punished too severely. You may also be rewarded for catching a strong person at the peak of his martial arts and assimilating him into a puppet.

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The puppet standing on Master Mao's right said worriedly, "If the Seven Evils die in battle, then the remaining people are even less likely to be his opponents. The master has left the underground palace to us to take care of... We can't let something go wrong like this!"


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