The puppets of the Jet-Black Sect required energy to operate. The more powerful the puppet was, the more spirit stones it needed to operate it.
After absorbing a spirit stone of the Fourth Stage, the eyes of the puppet shone faintly, but soon after, they became silent again.
A spirit stone of the Fourth Stage, which was enough to keep the silver dragon puppet flying for a month, couldn't even start the puppet.
This humanoid puppet was very powerful.
It needed more spirit stones … There were still 11 spirit stones of the Fourth Stage in Song Shuhang's size-reducing purse.
Although the humanoid puppet couldn't move, the eleven spirit stones of the Fourth Stage would inevitably bump into it due to the violent movements of Song Shuhang and the giant.
As long as they bumped into it, the spirit stones would be absorbed.
At this time, Song Shuhang, who was fully immersed in the fight against the giants, didn't notice the change in his size-reducing purse.
How many spirit stones would Song Shuhang have left in his purse after the training?
… …
… …
Time flew, and soon, half a day had passed. After fighting against the giants for half a day under five times the gravity, Song Shuhang felt like he was going to fall apart.
At 8 o 'clock in the evening, China time.
In Song Shuhang's room.
He was holding the secret book of the [Steel Hands Technique] in his hand. Since he had some free time in the evening, he decided to study this technique.
Li Yinzhu, Chu Chu, and Yu Jiaojiao were playing cards next to Song Shuhang.
Li Yinzhu had slept for half a day, and now was the time for her to wake up. After waking up, she ran to Song Shuhang's room and refused to leave.
Chu Chu also followed her to take care of her.
As for Yu Jiaojiao, she stayed with Song Shuhang.
Afterward, the three women, who were bored, started to play cards. Only heaven knew where they got the cards from.
They weren't playing cards, but rather, they were comparing the number of points they had. The winner could flick the foreheads of the other two people.
It was a very normal way of playing.
However …
"Hehehe, I won," Yu Jiaojiao said complacently.
Chuchu's face turned pale. She stroked her bangs painfully.
Then, Yu Jiaojiao curled her claws and flicked her head.
There was a crisp sound.
"Ahhhh!" Chuchu screamed. He was sent flying.
Next was Li Yinzhu. Her eyes were misty as she moved her forehead closer to Yu Jiaojiao.
Dong …
"Aaaaah!" Li Yinzhu was also sent flying. Compared to Chu Chu, Li Yinzhu's condition was much better. Because she was in the Fourth Stage Realm, her physique was relatively strong.
The reason why she was sent flying was because she had given up all resistance.
"Again!" Chuchu rubbed her forehead and crawled back.
"Yes!" Li Yinzhu nodded.
After a while.
"Ahhhh!" Chuchu screamed again as she was sent flying.
"Hahaha." The other one who was repelled was Yu Jiaojiao. However, even if she gave up resisting, she was still a descendant of the Jiao Dragon. Her body's defense was amazing. Even when Li Yinzhu used all her strength to flick her, it didn't hurt her at all.
On the side, Song Shuhang silently put down the (Steel Hands Technique) secret technique and raised his head to look at the ceiling.
How could he learn the secret technique properly?!
* * * * *
The Limitless Demon Sect was a major sect of the demonic path in the world of cultivators.
The Limitless Demon Sect was divided into three halls.
Each hall was in charge of numerous Peak Lords.
The Hall Lords of the three halls were all at the Sixth Stage True Monarch Realm.
At this time. In the second hall, the Nine-eyed Kama Hall.
The huge statue of the Nine-eyed Kama was enshrined in the center of the hall. There was a gloomy flame under the statue.
Around the demon statue, more than twenty peak leaders sat in a circle, surrounding the statue like stars surrounding the moon.
The Hall Lord of the Nine-eyed Kama Hall was sitting cross-legged in the flame under the statue. His silhouette was illusory, and he seemed to have merged with the statue of the Nine-eyed Kama behind him.
Hall Lord Kama's eyes slightly sank as he said, "Eight Jin Dan Spiritual Emperors were all captured?"
These were eight Jin Dan Spiritual Emperors. Not eight golden beans. Even in a large demonic sect like the Limitless Demon Sect, Spiritual Emperors were the backbone of the sect, and each of them was extremely precious. If he were to lose eight Jin Dan Spiritual Emperors at once, his Nine-eyed Kama Hall would immediately become the weakest of the three halls.
"We must rescue the eight Peak Lords," the Hall Lord of the Kama Hall said in a grave tone.
The other party was Venerable Septuagint. He was a powerful Venerable. If possible, he didn't want to get entangled with a cultivator of this level.
However, he had to rescue the eight Jin Dan Spiritual Emperors.
The Peak Lords discussed in low voices.
After a short moment, a Peak Lord said, "Hall Lord, according to the information we got from the moon, Venerable Septuagint is planning to send the eight Peak Lords to work as miners. If that's the case... We can intercept the immortal boat escorting the Peak Lords and rescue them. "
The Hall Lord of the Kama Hall nodded and said, "Give me the relevant information in three hours. At that time, I'll personally participate in the rescue operation. "
"Yes." The Peak Lords started to move, and one order after another was transmitted.
Amidst the gloomy flames, the Hall Lord secretly sighed.
He needed to prepare for both eventualities.
While preparing for the rescue operation, he also needed to gather a sum of spirit stones.
If the rescue operation failed, he would have no choice but to bite the bullet and redeem the eight Peak Lords. He would have to pay a heavy price!
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...
Below the Nine-eyed Kama Hall, on the 69th peak, the Mahoraga Peak.
A puppet was standing on the edge of a cliff shrouded in mist. It was GONG ZIHAI'S puppet clone.
After obtaining the Blood Sea Jade, GONG ZIHAI's main body had already started to break through to the Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperor Realm. This puppet clone was taking care of some urgent matters in place of GONG ZIHAI, who was in secluded meditation.
The sea of clouds churned, and a mass of black mist drilled out of it. It was Demon Monarch Anzhi's clone.
The demonic technique Demon Monarch Anzhi practiced was very strange. He could have a large number of clones, and these clones shared the same thoughts as the main body. They were scattered all over China, gathering information for Demon Monarch Anzhi.
"I just received news that eight Peak Lords of our Nine-eyed Kama Hall were captured by Venerable Septuagint." Demon Monarch Anzhi's clone paused for a moment, and then said, "Moreover, it's because of Stressed by a Mountain of Books."
Demon Monarch Anzhi used the secret sound transmission technique to prevent others from hearing their conversation.
GONG ZIHAI's puppet clone slightly moved, and likewise used the secret sound transmission technique to say, "Stressed by a Mountain of Books again? Is he related to Venerable Septuagint? "
Demon Monarch Anzhi said, "Their relationship is closer than I thought. Stressed by a Mountain of Books has been living in Venerable Septuagint's immortal cave ever since he arrived on the moon."
GONG ZIHAI's puppet was silent for a moment, seemingly thinking about something.
After a short moment. GONG ZIHAI asked again, "Hall Master, how are you planning to deal with the captured Peak Lords?"
Demon Monarch Anzhi replied, "Of course, we're going to rescue the eight Peak Lords."
Young Master Hai's puppet doppelganger said, "The eight peak masters have been captured … for us, this is an opportunity. We have to seize this opportunity. Therefore, we can't let all eight Peak Lords return. "
In the Limitless Demon Sect, as long as one advanced to the Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperor Realm. One could become a Peak Lord of the Demon Sect.
However, the new Peak Lord would have to spend a lot of effort to build his own Peak.
This required a lot of energy, manpower, and material resources.
Of course, while building the new Peak. The Limitless Demon Sect would also allocate some money. However, the money was too little. At most, it would be enough to build the foundation of the new Peak.
GONG ZIHAI's plan was to make the three of them the upper echelons of the Limitless Demon Sect in a short period of time. It was impossible for them to waste a lot of time and energy on building a new Peak.
Therefore, if they could 'inherit' the Peak of another Peak Lord, it couldn't be any better. They could save a lot of manpower, material resources, and resources.
If the eight captured Peak Lords couldn't all return, a few Peak Lord positions could be vacated.
And as long as the three of them could become Peak Lords in time, they could replace them. Taking over the power and Peak of the old Peak Lord.
The process of taking over the old power might be a little troublesome, but it was much easier than building a new Peak.
Demon Monarch Anzhi immediately understood what GONG ZIHAI meant. In other words, among the eight Peak Lords, at least three of them had to stay at Venerable Septuagint's place to mine.
"What should we do?" Demon Monarch Anzhi's clone evilly smiled.
"Let me think … perhaps we can start with that Fellow Daoist 'Stressed by a Mountain of Books'," GONG ZIHAI's puppet said while pinching its chin.
Demon Monarch Anzhi said, "How? Should we leak the Hall Master's plan to 'Stressed by a Mountain of Books'? "
"That won't do. Directly betraying our teammates will easily expose us. Moreover, if 'Venerable Septuagint' gets the information and personally makes a move, capturing the Hall Master to mine, it will be very disadvantageous for us, "GONG ZIHAI replied.
He had to think of a safe way to get out. If the Hall Master could only rescue half of the Peak Lords...
* * * * *
China, Jiangnan area.
Gao Mou's fingers quickly typed on the keyboard. The trip to the natives' island some time ago and the process of teaching the natives how to read stimulated countless inspirations in Gao Mou's mind.
It was just that there was no computer on the small island. He was unable to translate these inspirations into words.
The day before yesterday, he sent his girlfriend Yayi home.
Afterward, he stayed in his room for three days, writing words with all his might.
When inspiration appeared in his mind, his writing was especially smooth, as if it was aided by God.
"Awesome. 20,000 words a day, 60,000 words in three days. Then, 6,000 words a day, 10 days. Hahahaha, "Gao Mou laughed, pleased with himself.
He divided the words he wrote in the past few days into chapters, saved them in the box, and set an automatic update time.
"With so many chapters, tomorrow I can ask Yayi to go out and have fun. This time, I will not allow anyone to ruin my honeymoon with Yayi. Zhuge Yue, Zhuge Zhongyang, they can all go to the side. Hahahaha. "
He had even chosen the location of his honeymoon. A trip to the mountain resort for three days and three nights, just thinking about it made him excited. At first, he wanted to go to the beach, but recently he was a bit allergic to the sea. Therefore, it was better to go to the deep mountains and forests.
After setting up the box, Gao Mou opened the chatting software.
First, he sent a few greeting emojis to his three roommates, Song Shuhang, Tubo, and Li Yangde. After seeing that no one was online to reply, he closed the chatting software.
Next, Gao Mou logged into another chatting software. This was his author's exclusive chatting account. It was very private, only adding readers, and no real friends.
When Gao Mou opened the chatting software.
[Beep beep beep ~] This was a notification that someone had added him as a friend or added him to a group.
"Another book friend added me." Gao Moumou tapped open the notification.
[Dragon Lady Yu Jiaojiao (?)] Requesting to add you as a friend. Additional message: Add me, add me, add me!
"Yu Jiaojiao, judging from the name, is it a girl?" Gao Mou thought to himself.
He did not use this account for long, and his account had never been announced. Those who found his account and added him were all hardcore readers. Therefore, as long as it was a reader, he would add them as a friend.
Gao Mou casually clicked and accepted the friend request.
But … the friend request was made a few days ago, and it seemed that she was not online at the moment.
Gao Mou sent a smiley face over.
Then, he opened his book group and started messing around for a while.
After messing around in the group, Gao Mou was satisfied and closed the chatting software.
Then, he called his girlfriend, Yayi, and started a new round of dating.
* * * * *
The next day.
July 30th, Tuesday. The weather was unknown because Song Shuhang was currently on the moon. Today's daoist name was Tyrant Sword Song One, which was provided by Venerable White.
After getting up in the morning, Song Shuhang tried to practice the technique 《Steel Hands Technique》.
《Steel Hands Technique》 was a second-grade technique, and it was much more difficult to practice than 《Basic Buddhist Fist Technique》. Song Shuhang tried more than a dozen times, but he only made a little progress.
While he was practicing, the voice of Sage Septuagint came from afar: "Shuhang Little Friend, are you ready?"
"What's the matter? Senpai Septuagint? "Song Shuhang asked doubtfully.
"Didn't we make an appointment to explore the grave of Venerable Sixth Cultivator of True Virtue today?" Venerable Septuagint said.
I almost forgot that Senior Septuagint made an appointment the day before yesterday to explore the grave of Venerable Sixth Cultivator of True Virtue today.
However, he had been killing giants for the past two days, and his head was a little dizzy.
"No problem, Senior. I can set out at any time. " Song Shuhang said. Since yesterday, when he fought the giants under five times the gravity, Song Shuhang's constitution had once again improved by a notch.
Now, the swelling pain in his heart had subsided, and the stabbing pain between his eyebrows had also eased a lot.
He could already mobilize his true qi. He could also use the Flaming Saber and Inverted Scale Saber Technique.
His mental energy still needed some time to recover, and he could only practice meditation techniques after his constitution had improved by a notch. Therefore, he couldn't use techniques like the 'Lightning Palm' that required mental energy.
Venerable Septuagint: "In that case, let's take Miss Chu Chu and the others and set out."
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...
The group of people boarded Venerable Septuagint's immortal boat and left the moon, heading toward space.
Along the way, Song Shuhang asked out of curiosity, "Senior, why is the grave of Venerable Sixth Cultivator of True Virtue in space?"
According to what he saw in the dreamland, the grave of Venerable Sixth Cultivator of True Virtue should be somewhere on Earth!
"The grave of Venerable Sixth Cultivator of True Virtue isn't a fixed grave. It's an ancient grave that can move around at any time. Don't use the standards of the secular world to define ancient graves of cultivators. Actually, this type of ancient grave was very popular among ancient cultivators, "Venerable Septuagint explained. (To be continued.)
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