Master Sun, taking the Imperial Master and the little princess, walked majestically through the front line of the battle between Da Wu and the Monster Clan. There were nearly a million troops from the two tribes, and there were as many as ten people from the Seventh Realm, but no one noticed these three.

people.

If General Wuheng knew that these three people had entered the territory of the Nine Lich Demon Palace, he would probably be so frightened that he immediately returned to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm and fled to the sea with the Demon Emperor. Master Sun's first destination was the Weisha Palace, and the second

It may be the Red Yi Barbarian Continent, it depends on Master Sun's harvest in Weisha Palace.

The remnant soul of the God Lord was obtained from the Weisha Palace, and it contains too much alienation, madness, and depravity. For safety reasons, Lord Sun is not going to use it directly to the "Lord of True Water" and must find a way to purify it.

Even though he is now in the eighth realm, Master Sun does not dare to take it lightly when faced with a particularly weird place like Wei Sha Palace.

"I have a magic method, which one of you two is willing to learn it?" Mr. Sun stood on the grassland outside Weisha Palace and asked the imperial master and the little princess with a smile. The little princess was very interested: "What magic method? Can all the demon weapons be used?"

, will they all turn into shiny little mirrors?”

Master Sun glanced at her unexpectedly and said: "It's really possible to learn the depth." The little princess's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really? Brother didn't lie to me? Learn the depth - how deep it needs to be.

?”

Master Sun made an estimate: "It's about...the level of being able to ascend." The little princess suddenly fell down and pointed at her fingers: "I don't know if she can survive until that time..." Master Sun's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he

The level is far beyond that of the national master and the little princess. Today's conversation seems unintentional, but since he wants to teach the method, and the little princess seems to have "accidentally" asked the first sentence, it seems to be a foreshadowing in the dark.

What.

All this is close to a "prophecy" and seems to be related to the Weisha Palace, which is part of the Heavenly Palace of the Ten Thousand Gods. Mr. Sun guessed that the "divine lord" who lived in this palace at that time had part of his divine power and

Is it related to the future, prophecies, etc.?

Master Sun took a deep breath: "It must be possible."

The little princess said happily: "Brother will not lie to me, so hurry up and teach me this method." The imperial master was also curious: "What method is it?"

Lord Sun opened his lips slightly and sent a piece of text into the ears of the two girls. The little princess was still trying to figure it out carefully, but the national master's face changed slightly: "This is... a weakened version of the eighth realm ability! You have obtained the third level.

Two abilities?”

Master Sun smiled slightly: "That's true." The Imperial Master understood: "I didn't realize it before. Is this also a characteristic of the 'Great Hidden'? To get promoted, you also need to be silent."

Master Sun nodded. After coming out of that world, Master Sun gained the second kind of "power".

Master Sun secretly evolved the appearance of the two ancestors of the Da and Hakka tribes with spiritual light, and asked the old man Yan Mandrill whether he was actually the Red Dragon Taoist Master. They denied it, but the old man shook his head.

If we don't know the identities of those two people, we can't completely unlock the secret of that world, and this secret is related to the real reason for the reversal of the sky's orbit.

The "power" Master Sun obtained in that world was: tools. This seems ironic... but if you think about it carefully, the two races in that world transformed themselves, and the organs of those beasts, for them,

It is a "tool".

Master Sun extended this power based on the experience taught by senior Yan Mandrill, and came up with a very vast and complex method related to magical weapons, puppets, and mechanisms. It can be said without humility that after the reversal of the sky rails,

In this era, the method given by Mr. Sun is the best in the field of tool making!

If the little princess really comprehends with her heart and reaches the eighth realm, she can follow Master Sun's footsteps and gain the power of "tools". Then when she reaches the ascended level, she will really have the ability to transform all demonic weapons into forms, but some

The power will inevitably be weakened.

The imperial master asked: "You taught us this method, what do you want us to do?"

"Refining a substitute, a perfect substitute." Mr. Sun explained: "The Weisha Palace is too dangerous. I leave this method to you. Refining three of our substitutes. Well, the improvement of the two of you is enough, and then we can

Explore the Weisha Palace and find out the answers to some questions."

Of course, both women know how to make weapons, but the Weisha Palace is no small matter. The puppets they currently create are incompetent, and once they enter the Weisha Palace, they will be isolated from the inside and outside, and they will not be able to see everything inside through the eyes of the puppets.

.

Master Sun's method is different. After they learn it, they can make a substitute for themselves, which can have at least 60% of the original body's combat power, and is closely related to the original body. Everything the substitute sees in the Weisha Palace is just like the original person's own eyes.

What you see.

With an ulterior motive, the little princess immediately said excitedly: "Okay, I will compete with the national master to see who can refine it first!"

The Imperial Master glanced at her and snorted secretly: How dare a mediocre little girl dare to challenge me? The scale of this seat is something you need to look up to!

"Okay." The Imperial Master smiled gently and opened his hand. It was a small world containing countless precious treasures - the treasure house of Sangdao was the Imperial Master's private treasury!

Although the people of Mulberry Island are small and weak, they still have tens of thousands of years of accumulation. The little princess is really poor, but she followed the right brother and gradually got out of poverty.

The little princess suddenly lost her face and watched helplessly as the Imperial Master calmly selected various treasure materials - some treasure materials were obviously very precious, and it would be great if others could come up with one of them, but the Imperial Master had some leeway.

Pick and choose between similar treasures and weigh them carefully.

This "other person" is naturally the little princess.

The Imperial Master quickly selected the materials. The little princess put them together for a long time, but it was still not enough. She drooled looking at the Imperial Master's huge material library, but she couldn't bear to ask for it, so she could only tilt her head pitifully.

Looking at his brother with a pair of pitiful big eyes.

Master Sun shook his head: "Don't make such a poor owl gesture..." But Master Sun still couldn't bear it and waved his hand to give her a batch of treasures. The little princess cheered, rushed up and hugged her brother's neck, "Wow!"

Kissed him on the cheek.

"Huh." The Imperial Master was stunned, and Lord Sun couldn't help but feel guilty.

But the little princess still looked "innocent", jumped off her brother's body, and immediately began to refine the substitute.

However, the progress of the little princess is obviously lagging behind that of the national master, even though the Yanque clan itself has powerful real fire magical powers. The national master is obviously more experienced and has far better ideas than the little princess. Although the little princess is very unconvinced, she will

She compared her ideas with those of the Imperial Master, and had to admit that the Imperial Master was more ingenious, so she secretly poked at her, and followed behind her to follow what the Imperial Master did.

About two hours later, in the void next to the Imperial Master, a stand-in exactly like herself floated up, except that the stand-in's eyes were closed and motionless, as if something was missing.

However, the Imperial Master stopped and looked at the little princess with a sense of taking a test: "This last step, let's see if you can figure it out by yourself."

The little princess followed the gourd's example and took half an hour behind the master to come up with her own double. But there was a clear difference in scale between her double and herself!

At the last step, the little princess was also holding back her energy. She still wanted to test me? I had to rely on my own brain to figure it out! I racked my brains... The little princess worked hard for half an hour, but finally got nothing!

The national master chuckled lightly and said to Lord Sun: "Do you think that when she reaches the level of ascension, she can use this method to change the shape of the magic weapon at will... I think it may not be enough."

Mr. Sun sighed secretly, the Imperial Master was so cunning and cunning, he gave the little princess a hard blow. But what can Mr. Sun say? He hates iron but can't make it into steel. He can only blame the little princess for not living up to her expectations.

The Imperial Master said to the little princess: "Watch it." The Imperial Master's two lush jade fingers were like sharp blades, and he cut off a strand of his green hair, refined it with real fire, and blended it into the double. The double was immediately created.

Like a "soul", with your eyes open, even on the celestial orbit level, the fake can be mistaken for the real!

The little princess slapped her forehead: "Oh, it's so simple, why didn't I think of it?" The little princess stretched out her hand, pulled hard under her armpit, and pulled out a feather - the pain made her eyes twitch, and then she also

Refined into his own substitute.

Mr. Sun was speechless: Just continue to follow suit. Isn't it good to cut off a strand of hair? It hurts to pluck your own hair, so why bother?

The two avatars have 60% of the original strength, and are stronger than when they first explored the Weisha Palace. The two avatars entered the Weisha Palace under the control of the main body. Lord Sun guided the two to advance inch by inch.

It was completely different from the last time. Master Sun asked them to explore every inch of Weisha Palace as carefully as possible.

The two stand-ins experienced seven or eight near-death experiences, and finally arrived at a side hall that had mostly collapsed. Time and space here were distorted, and strange and dangerous whirlpools of light emerged in the air, disappearing and appearing.

, under a collapsed wall, there was a row of bookshelves, which contained several tattered ancient books.

Mr. Sun's eyes lit up when he saw these ancient books: "Find a way to read the contents in the books."

It was very difficult for the two stand-ins to complete this task. From where they stood to the bookshelf, there was only a distance of seven or eight feet. However, every step forward might fall into the chaotic vortex of time. The little princess was at a loss. After entering, he basically

He was just a puppet on a string. He did whatever Master Sun and the Imperial Master said. If he wanted to act independently, half of his body was almost cut off by an evil wind.

It was the same at this time. Master Sun was on the side as a consultant, and the National Master's stand-in operated on the battlefield, coming up with various cracking methods to avoid dangers one after another. Every step forward was very difficult. After two full days, they finally arrived.

In front of the bookshelf, the little princess just breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to flip through the ancient books. Suddenly, the space around her began to stir and spin, and everything became unreal. The Imperial Master stepped forward and grabbed an ancient book, but only had time to follow it.

A few pages were pulled out, and everything in the collapsed side hall, including the two stand-ins, was instantly sent to an unknown location by some terrible force...

The connection between the little princess and the Imperial Master and their respective avatars was also instantly cut off. The Imperial Master apologized and said: "It's a pity that the work fell short. We will refine two more avatars."

Master Sun, however, looked solemn and shook his head gently: "No need, what I am looking for is exactly those ancient books, but they have been transferred to somewhere by those time whirlpools. There is no point in going in again."

The Imperial Master was disappointed, but Lord Sun said: "However, the few pieces of paper that the Imperial Master finally tore off, the things recorded on them can be seen clearly, and they are enough."

The Imperial Master recalled the contents of the ancient book thoughtfully. But the little princess asked in a twittering voice: "Then what is written on it?"

…

In the Immortal World, in the Shangdu Tower, Fat Immortal has been working very hard recently. He reported the contents of his "monitoring" last time, and Shangfeng took it very seriously. It is said that there will be many arrangements and disposals in the future. Then he was rewarded and arranged

He has undertaken a heavy task: Be sure to monitor the lower realm carefully and make sure there is no omission! Otherwise, the Immortal Law will not punish you for selfish reasons!

The Fat Immortal didn't dare to take a nap now, and secretly cursed himself for being troublesome and asking for trouble. At the same time, he blamed himself for being a loner in the upper world. He had no backers in the system and it was difficult to get along without joining a faction.

He was listless and could only blow on the two tadpole-like mustaches on his lips to relieve his boredom, and he had to do this for seven hundred years. His thousand-year rotation was still seven hundred years short!

Suddenly, a white crane fluttered over, passed through the misty fairy clouds in the fairyland, and landed on the window of the Shangdu Tower. It uttered human words: "There is an edict, there is an edict."

The Fat Immortal didn't need to look carefully to know that this was a fairy machine. Since...the mythical beasts became extinct in the fairy kingdom, the immortals refined these fairy machines to replace those mythical beasts and birds in doing the work of sweeping and spreading messages.

Immortal Ji Bai Hetong flew away after delivering the edict, and the Fat Immortal was quickly ordered to see an immortal. He first pulled out a piece of his own beard, stayed there and transformed into a clone, and continued on duty at the Shangdu Tower.

He quickly appeared in front of an immortal.

After arriving, he discovered that the Immortal Lord here was not the only one who summoned him, so he hurriedly knelt down and bowed to each of them, not daring to show any signs of neglect.

The Lord didn't talk nonsense to him: "Are you from the Niwan Sect?"

"Exactly."
To be continued...