"Don't resist now. I'll take you to my life space. Let's talk about how to let Song Jun come here obediently. Of course, I also have to set some tricks on you so that you won't be afraid of death and do something stupid." The voice behind you rang out again.

The boss of the Puppet Pavilion wanted to resist, but once he entered, he would be completely controlled, but resistance would be death. A stream of fear of death was pressing down on his heart. As a cultivator of the sixth-level nineth level, he never thought that fear would make him so scared.

"Okay, I will never resist..." The owner of the Puppet Pavilion said in a stern voice.

A small glass tower flashed by, and the owner of the Puppet Pavilion disappeared. Liu Le showed his body and smiled slightly. Thanks to this person's knowledge of wit and cherishing his life, it turns out that he was happy to deal with a smart person.

Deep in the mist forest of the Nightmare World, the former Sea of ​​No Return has always expanded and become boundless. The boss of the Puppet Pavilion here doesn’t have to worry about him discovering the abnormality of the Nightmare World.

A small tower flashed in his hand, and the person had been released. The man locked Liu Le at a glance, and his mouth was full of disbelief.

"Liu Le, how is this possible? Five years have passed and five turns to the peak, and..." The owner of the Puppet Pavilion said quietly.

"Although I am at the peak of the fifth turn and I am a complete turn, it is really easy to kill you." Liu Le said calmly.

The boss of the Puppet Pavilion did not object. He was imprisoned by the Locking Sky Tower just now. He felt the terrifying power deeply, and it was definitely not something he could resist.

"First of all, tell me everything about you, don't try to lie. Although I can't control your soul, it's not difficult to monitor whether you have lies." Liu Le said calmly.

"I understand!" The owner of the Puppet Pavilion smiled bitterly. "Li Meng, a disciple of the inner sect of Tiangong Pavilion, is a 256-year-old six-turn ninth-level mechanical master..."

After a while, Liu Le frowned and said, "There are only these. What about the others?"

Li Meng smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "You also know that our souls are connected to the sect's treasure, Ten Thousand Soul Lock, and there are many restrictions attached to it. It is a ban on leaking some special information from the sect. I will die directly without you killing it."

"So what kind of person Song Jun is, according to your understanding." Liu Le asked.

"I am outstanding in talent, extremely greedy, but I care about reputation very much. I only know this. After all, my identity is very different from him, and I do not belong to the same vein in the sect. My vein is good at puppets. His vein is good at mechanisms." Li Meng blurted out without hesitation.

"Then find a way to let him replace you, or reveal a little news that I am here, and he should be happy to come here to seize my wealth."

Liu Le stepped forward and patted Li Meng. Dozens of horror runes were sent directly into Li Meng's spiritual sea. Horror runes were not only used to deepen fear. It was even easier to turn into threads and directly crush the spiritual sea.

"You don't have to think that someone can save you. I will definitely kill you faster than you betray me. I will not kill you even after this matter is done. I am very interested in the puppets of Tiangong Pavilion, and can even help you become a core disciple to get more in Tiangong Pavilion."

Li Meng returned to the Puppet Pavilion with a complicated expression. The guy in the store was puzzled when he saw the boss's insanity. One of the guys asked a few more questions and was beaten and kicked out of the Puppet Pavilion.

Qianwangzhai. The third floor, which has not been opened for five years, quietly opened and walked down the first floor. Today, all the restricted sales magic weapons have been sold out. Li Shu and Liu Qiang are happily counting the money at the counter.

"Sir, you're over your retreat!" Li Shu exclaimed and leaned aside.

"How much spiritual materials have we collected now?" Liu Le said expectantly.

When Li Shu heard this, his face suddenly became extremely strange. Since Liu Le sent out fifty treasure tent networks two years ago, he has not shown up. Even the third floor where he is located has been forcibly sealed. The reason is naturally that the runes of light have condensed at the critical moment.

Seeing Li Shu stammering and not daring to answer, Liu Le frowned and said:

"If something happens, just say it, don't hesitate."

At this time, Liu Qiang came up and hesitated and said:

"Sir, your senior sister is here. She came a year and a half ago. The income in the store is not limited to the seven-turn space spiritual materials, but the rest of the income has been intercepted by Fairy Qi."

"Senior Sister! Fairy Qi?" Liu Le asked hello with his face, and then thought about someone, "You are talking about Qi Mengxin, the true disciple of Mingxin Peak."

"It's her!" Li Shu nodded hurriedly, "A total of about 25 money has been taken. We really can't do anything about the seventh-level first-level cultivation."

"Hehe! I want to see why this woman takes my talisman money." Liu Le sneered and walked out the door.

"Oh! Junior brother is really ruthless? What if you weren't for your loss more?" With the voice, a girl in a sea blue dress flashed and rushed towards Liu Le.

"How do you say this? Senior sister can't have received the supervisory commander's task," Liu Le said calmly.

"Sir, a year ago, a seven-turn strong man wanted to rob Qianwangzhai. Fairy Qi came to get rid of the man." Liu Qiang interrupted, looking at Qi Mengxin's eyes full of admiration.

When Liu Le heard this, he shook his head helplessly. These people could do it, hoping that more people would not be able to support the wall at all.

"Since my senior sister needs it, let me be my junior brother and send it to my senior sister." Liu Le smiled indifferently and looked at Li Shu.

"Sir, the spiritual materials have been sent to the Purple Gas Gate. We are afraid that we will be robbed again, so we ask Elder Sun Ming to collect them." Li Shu quickly explained.

At this moment, a whimpering cry came. Qi Mengxin, who was ignored on the side, cried a few times and covered her face and left like she was escaping. She just flashed through the air and fell on the table.

Liu Le stretched out his hand and the Sumeru bowl exploded on its own. There were many strange spiritual materials inside, which were not necessarily of high level, but they were all rare and rare. From his memory, he could tell at a glance that all of them were quest supplies for sect tasks.

"Mingxinfeng, Master told me to be careful? Xuanyuanfeng can only suppress me within the rules of the game, but Mingxinfeng's women have nothing to do with it. Qi Mengxin is definitely not a good person..."

Liu Le waved his hand and put away the mission supplies floating in the air, sneered and flew towards the purple gas gate. Even if there was any change, she could not kill Qi Mengxin, she would definitely not be able to do anything to herself.

The Purple Gas Gate's station was only a few miles away, and even the suppression speed was reached in an instant. Before the person could fall, Sun Ming, who had discovered it in advance, came up to meet him.

"It turns out that the adults have come out of seclusion. Judging from his admiration, he has definitely gained a lot in the past few years. The first true teaching of the younger generation of Brahma Star must belong to the adults."

Before the people arrived, compliments arrived first. In five years, Sun Ming's status was rising again and again. Just leading the team into the Wuxiu Canyon, he gained a lot of endless benefits. He had no choice but to send an elder to take charge of the market again.

"Elder Sun, I'm here to get spiritual materials. I'll thank Elder Sun for his care." Liu Le smiled faintly.

"You are so polite. I always bring it with you?" Sun Ming laughed and handed over a storage ring.

Liu Le's spiritual thoughts swept through, there were 51 pieces of space spiritual materials with seven-turns. In addition, the materials for refining the seven-turn sky lock tower that were harvested in the past few years have basically been satisfied. Of course, at the seven-turn stage, no matter how many spiritual materials there are, the sky lock tower can be swallowed.

"I also want to ask Elder Sun to help me make a fuss. I said that Qianwangzhai will be closed in one year. If anyone needs treasure treasure network, this year will be the last chance." Liu Le smiled.

"That's natural, Sun Ming will definitely not disappoint the adults."

Sun Ming's expression frightened. This news is unusual. You can prepare for more time if you know earlier. The entire Purple Gas Gate has only five treasure tent networks at present. This is really a rare space spiritual material of seven turns. Even the Fog Hidden Canyon does not produce much.

After the serious business, Sun Ming welcomed Liu Le to the hall to serve tea. Most of the time, Liu Le was asking Sun Ming was answering. Liu Le was also very curious about the existence of the Mist Hidden Canyon. Not to mention that the fog alone compresses the power of thought to the limit, it would be not an ordinary thing.

In the past, a strong man from the Eighth Turns tried to collect the fog and refine magic weapons, but once the fog left the fog, it would completely fail. No one has figured out what happened in the fog Hidden Canyon.
Chapter completed!