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Chapter 2852

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The jade-faced scholar took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He was surprised by the strength of the Primitive Sword Demon and angered by Lu Xiaotian at the same time. Lu Xiaotian's attitude could not be more obvious. If he did not agree, it would not be easy for the three of them to leave this place.

"It seems that Elixir King Lu is really confident in his own strength. Together with Daoist Wu Ming, you are confident that you can deal with the three of us."

"After seeing the will of Dao on you, I wanted to make a move. If we can't open the mausoleum, I don't mind helping some of my friends. " Lu Xiaotian stood with his hands clasped behind his back. He was still standing on the top of the mountain, looking down at the jade-faced scholar and the others.

The jade-faced scholar was furious and his eyes flashed fiercely. Although Lu Xiaotian's tone was indifferent, his attitude was unyielding. Was he really that confident in his own strength?

"Demon King, I think you should go in with Lu Xiaotian. As long as we don't move together, he won't take the initiative to ruin our plan," the Four-eyed Golden Bird advised.

Four-eyed Golden Vast Bird secretly advised. Both he and Wraith Lord Jadeface knew that Fiend Sovereign Jadeface might appear gentle and polite, but he was actually very arrogant. Even he and Wraith Lord Jadeface might not think much of him. Being provoked like this, it was already very good that he could restrain himself from directly attacking. However, compared to the jade-faced scholar, they had seen Lu Xiaotian's terrifying strength with their own eyes.

If they were not forced into a corner, they really did not want to fight with Lu Xiaotian. At their level, once a fight broke out, it was no small matter. Who could stop Lu Xiaotian's momentum of destroying sects?

"Very well, then we will enter the mausoleum together. After we enter, we will not offend Elixir King Lu!" The jade-faced scholar suppressed the anger in his heart again and nodded.

"Very well." Thus, the scholarly man returned to his usual calm and collected demeanor, but Lu Xiaotian's heart jolted slightly upon seeing this. It seemed that this devilish man was able to do as he pleased, and once he made a decision, he would be able to completely set aside everything. Even among all of the Grand Ascension Stage beings that Lu Xiaotian had seen, this was definitely one of the best.

If the situation permitted, he really had to find an opportunity to dampen the jade-faced scholar's arrogance. Otherwise, if he really had an accident or left this world, the jade-faced scholar would make a move and it would be a great disaster for the Demon Realm and even the entire Human Race. Although they had some conflicts with the Buddhist Sect and both sides had fought a battle, from this perspective, the Buddhist Sect was also a cornerstone of the Human race's stability.

"Elixir King Lu, please." The Golden Phantom Ghost Lord nodded to Lu Xiaotian and the four of them flew toward the misty mountains. The jade-faced scholar took out a landscape painting and unfolded the scroll. The things in the painting seemed to have a life of their own. Three large carvings, one gold, one silver, and one wood, flew out of the painting and spread their wings to soar in the air.

Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat. These three carvings looked familiar to him. The wooden carvings in the painting were exactly the same as the one he had given to Huya for self-protection. As for the golden eagle, Lu Xiaotian also had the puppet golden pearl and other parts. He only needed one of them to complete the puppet golden eagle.

Back then, the Fire Cloud Monster had called out the puppet in his hand. He wondered if it had anything to do with the three carvings in the painting.

The jade-faced scholar stretched out his hand and the painting flew out of his hand. It floated in the Void and merged perfectly with the mountains in the Void. In the blink of an eye, the entire painting disappeared and merged into the mountains in front of him. The three carvings, one gold, one silver, and one wood, circled in a circle, moving faster and faster until their figures gradually blurred and formed a three-colored circle.

The three-colored circle was a little bit of light that sank into the Void. In the depths of the Void, there was a creaking sound, as if a stone door was opening. It was not until the time it took for a stick of incense to burn that the stone door slowly appeared. Unknowingly, the three carvings, one gold, one silver, and one wood, had sunk into the stone door.

Creak, creak, creak. The stone door opened wide. A line of five people entered in a single file.

After entering the stone door, darkness greeted their eyes.

"Elixir King Lu, now that we have entered the Imperial Mausoleum, we will go our separate ways and not disturb Elixir King Lu's search." The jade-faced scholar still remembered what he had said just now and only cupped his hands to Lu Xiaotian. Although his words were polite, his intention to ask Lu Xiaotian to leave could not be more obvious.

"I do want to leave, but looking at the current situation, whether it is me or you, I'm afraid it won't be easy." Lu Xiaotian stood in the Void, his body motionless.

The jade-faced scholar's face darkened. "With your status, Elixir King Lu, you won't go back on your word, right?"

"You will know very soon." Lu Xiaotian smiled when he heard this. Not long after, the sound of flapping wings came from afar. It was somewhat different from the movements of ordinary demon birds. In this large group of flying creatures, not the slightest aura of life could be felt.

"Wooden puppets?" Before he finished speaking, a large group of wooden puppets rushed toward him.

Golden Silk Ghost Lord stretched out her claws and grabbed at the Void. A huge ghost claw broke through the air, extremely conspicuous in the darkness.

The dozens of wooden puppets in the lead flapped their wings, their bodies twisting strangely in the Void. Lu Xiaotian's pupils shrank when he saw this. These wooden puppets had formed their own formation. The wooden puppets were all Conjoint Body realm puppets. After forming the formation, each of them stretched out their beaks and pecked forward. They converged to form a huge beak. The dozens of wooden puppets in the lead drifted backward. However, they managed to barely block Golden Silk Ghost Lord's attack.

"What a powerful puppet formation!" At this moment, the Four-eyed Golden Vast Bird and the jade-faced scholar were both shocked. Clearly, this was their first time in the East Puppet Emperor's Tomb.

"Let me deal with these puppets first. The rest of you, hold the formation for me and guard against any changes that might occur later." It was just a casual attack, but it was blocked by a puppet formation formed by dozens of Conjoint Body realm puppets. Golden Silk Ghost Lord felt a little embarrassed. Even though there were more puppets flying toward him from behind, Golden Silk Ghost Lord still took on the responsibility.

Faced with more wooden puppets flying toward him, Golden Silk Ghost Lord opened his mouth and seven hunchbacked, monkey-faced evil spirits with wings on their backs flew out. One of them was golden, and the other six were silver.

"Monkey Spirit Ghosts! No wonder Ghost Lord's strength has increased so much. So it's because you've raised such ferocious creatures, "the jade-faced scholar said in surprise.

"They can't compare to the Demon Lord's methods." Although Golden Silk Ghost Lord looked smug, he was very restrained and polite in front of the jade-faced scholar.

The jade-faced scholar cast a sidelong glance at Lu Xiaotian without replying. If this person wasn't present, he would be able to accept Golden Silk Ghost Lord's words calmly. However, Lu Xiaotian was here, and Golden Silk Ghost Lord's flattery made the jade-faced scholar feel a burning sensation on his face.

The seven monkey spirit ghosts, one golden and six silver, were unbelievably fast. They drew seven eerie trails in the darkness and pounced toward the wooden puppets one after another.

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