The city was clearly overcrowded and bustling, but not a single person was alive. This kind of eerie and deathly stillness, coupled with the smell of medicine and pieces of skin, really made people feel uncomfortable all over.
However, when he walked to the center of the city, Zhu Minglang saw a group of people wearing beautiful clothes. They seemed to be from a powerful clan. Everyone was equipped with armor, shields, and weapons. They were all very luxurious.
These people walked towards the four of them. The leader was a pale-skinned man. He asked, "Have you found the exit of this city?"
"We just arrived," He Haohan replied.
"We've been here for two days, but we haven't found any useful clues. Other than these smelly skin puppets, there's nothing else. I don't know what the Mo family is doing here," the pale-skinned man said.
"Looking at your clothes, could you be tool soul masters from the Kishin School?" He Haohan asked.
"Yes!" The pale-skinned man replied. He glanced at Puppet City and said with disgust. "Everyone says that Heaven Pavilion City is a work of the gods. The Mo family's mechanisms and mechanical beasts are unparalleled. I want to see if they're really as strong as the rumors say. Can they compete with our tool souls?" the pale-skinned man said.
Tool soul masters?
Zhu Minglang had never seen such a God Mortal Cultivator before.
Could it be that he had forged an incomparably powerful Divine Artifact and then relied on the Divine Artifact's Soul to fight?
It was similar to when Zhu Tianguan summoned the five tool souls to arm himself. Then, he exploded with power that wasn't inferior to that of a god.
Zhu Minglang was interested in these tool soul masters. At least, they were very similar to blacksmiths.
"I suggest that we split up and look for clues. Otherwise, we might be trapped here for a few days and nights. In the end, we might have to beg the Mo family to give us food and water. We can't let them play with us like this," a middle-aged tool soul master said.
"That's the only way. Since the four of you are able to make it here, you must be quite strong. Let's search for clues in Puppet City. If you find anything, share it. If anything happens, we can help each other," said the pale-skinned man.
"Okay, let's walk out of Puppet City together." He Haohan agreed quickly. He obviously liked to make friends with heroes from all over the world.
"I'm Kita Yoo-young from the Kishin School," the pale-skinned man said.
"Loose Immortal He Haohan. This is Loose Immortal Zhu Minglang. They are our sisters He Yiling and Caiyou," He Haohan said.
"Nice to meet you," Beiyao Ying and the others and told them to split up.
He Haohan saw that the Divine Sect people had dispersed, so he said to Zhu Minglang, He Yiling, and Cai You: "They came earlier than us, and they didn't see any mysteries in Puppet City. Then we'll move separately and try to expand the search area."
"This will increase the danger," Zhu Minglang said.
"That is indeed the case. However, from what I can see, the Mo Clan wants us to scatter so that they will have the opportunity to attack us. If we continue to stick together like this, they will be able to drag us out and we will not be able to find any openings," He Haohan said.
"That's true. We need to give them a chance," Zhu Minglang nodded.
"Sister, be careful. Don't be reckless. Remember to retreat when you encounter danger. Our goal here isn't to squabble with these mechanisms, but to find the core members of the Mo family!" He Haohan said.
"Got it," He Yiling walked on her own path.
Caiyou also chose a path. She walked on the bustling street filled with sedan bearers, traveling merchants, and hawkers.
He Haohan glanced at Caiyou, who left alone, and asked Zhu Minglang, "You don't seem to be worried about Caiyou's sister. She's gentle and weak. If you really can't handle it, it's safer for you to walk with her."
"It's fine. I don't need to worry about her," Zhu Minglang said.
Describing Caiyou as gentle and weak was appropriate. After all, ever since she entered Heaven Pavilion, she was like a little sister with low cultivation. She only followed behind Zhu Minglang.
However, that wasn't the case. Caiyou was a Hunter God who was about to enter Shenjun. Unless God Mo Shou personally came to suppress her, the Heaven Pavilion's Mo family members would be sending themselves to their deaths if they tried to find trouble with her.
Actually, this was a good thing.
Maybe they would really think that Caiyou was the easiest to bully, just like He Haohan. Zhu Minglang would have succeeded in baiting her.
…
Zhu Minglang chose a main road and walked slowly in this eerily silent Puppet City.
In the middle of the road, there was a giant dragon statue. It was majestic and mighty, majestic and vivid. Zhu Minglang carefully examined it and realized that it was a Scorching Sun Holy Dragon. It was a noble dragon of the light attribute. Its bloodline was extremely high and it was very powerful. Its most unique feature was the scorching sun scales on its body, which could continuously absorb sunlight to recharge its energy. If they weren't released, the scorching sun energy would form a scorching sun on the holy dragon's body. It could easily roast its enemies into charcoal.
Mr. Koi also held the Scorching Sun Holy Dragon in high regard. However, Zhu Minglang had never seen a Scorching Sun Holy Dragon in his many years of traveling the world. He did not expect to see one being turned into a living specimen in the Heaven Pavilion's Puppet City …
There was plenty of light here, and the sunlight of the Phecda Divine Border was suffused with a hint of green. This gave Zhu Minglang the feeling that the Phecda Divine Border's spirit base was more abundant than the Dubhe Divine Border's spirit base. Therefore, their cultivation culture was also more advanced than the Dubhe Divine Border's.
Zhu Minglang observed the scales of the Blazing Sun Holy Dragon. Even though it had been made into a living puppet, the scales of the Blazing Sun Holy Dragon were still absorbing sunlight. He could even see some fiery threads slowly passing between the scales. They finally intertwined at the head of the Blazing Sun Holy Dragon and gathered at the Blazing Sun Holy Dragon's horn …
Creak! Creak! Creak!
The sound of gears grinding came from inside the Scorching Sun Holy Dragon's body. The sound was rhythmic, and its frequency kept increasing.
Creak! Creak! Creak! Creak!
It was as if there was a huge machine turning inside the Scorching Sun Holy Dragon's body. The turning process caused the Scorching Sun Holy Dragon to move. Then, Zhu Minglang heard its joints cracking like firecrackers. The Scorching Sun Holy Dragon's body was moving. It even took a step forward from the stone block and stomped down at Zhu Minglang!
Zhu Minglang was shocked!
The dragon that had been turned into a living specimen was moving!
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