Through the secret techniques of Yuehua Palace, the potential of human blood can be discovered and appropriate secret techniques can be placed on the human body.

It is similar to the technique used by Snake Lord to purify the demon bloodline, but more radical than Snake Lord's.

Every living person in the world, even mortals, may be a descendant of a powerful being from a very distant era.

Of course, this era is too far away.

The bloodline left by ancestors may be negligible in this generation.

But the Moonlight Palace brings together a huge number of mortals of the same origin, and through the means of cannibalism, mixes their flesh and blood together in the most direct way, thereby stimulating the meager potential of the ancient powerful bloodline.

However, in this form, the survivors have basically lost their minds and are called Moon Puppets.

It is unlikely to be of much use.

So they planted the appropriate secret method on the Moon Puppet and stimulated that potential.

This is also the reason why Hezhou became a hell on earth in the future.

Jiang He looked at the two heads on the altar. Upon closer inspection, he saw that the runes on the two heads extended from the faces to the pupils.

Judging from its shape, Yuehua had been to Long Mansion a few years ago, so this Moon Puppet must have been refined since then.

However, after all the members of the Long tribe in Shangqing County were used up, they still failed to refine the elixir until Long Tao came from Pingzhou to seek refuge in the Long Mansion. By chance, this extra person allowed Yuehua to refine the elixir successfully.

This kind of Moon Puppet is just an experimental product that Yuehua casually refined.

The four halls of the Shengan Sect are different from each other, but they have some similarities.

Jiang He had some vague understanding, but without in-depth contact with the other two halls of the Divine Inspiration Sect, it would be difficult for him to explain anything.

After all, many things in the original text are just glossed over, and not much information can be gleaned.

“Whether it’s the secret methods or the so-called Holy Sons of these four halls, they all seem to be just for divine sacrifice.”

Jiang He was thoughtful when he saw Feng Susu involuntarily approaching Long Tao.

In desperation, the pupil bells rang gently.

The Soul-Shocking Bell swung slightly, Feng Susu's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her throat.

Now I am completely awake.

"I obviously knew he wasn't my biological father. Why?"

Feng Susu covered her chest in confusion.

This "he" does not refer to Long Tao, but Feng Susu's fake father.

Ever since he found out that the Wise King was not his biological father, the invisible filter that shrouded him disappeared.

After all, the virtuous king had only been her father for less than half a year. For Feng Susu, who was only four or five years old at the time, it was hard for her to have deep memories of him.

It's just that when you are bullied in the future, you find psychological support and keep beautifying it.

Jiang He understood. He sighed and held the blonde girl's hand:

"This secret method is only to shake the mind, and the wise king, it has a great influence on you. But I thought Su Su would see me."

"You are stinky!"

As if someone had stepped on her tail, the dull blond girl's face became brighter. She wrinkled her nose at Jiang He.

"How long have we known each other?"

The last sentence sounded like a rebuttal, but also like an explanation.

She secretly glanced at Jiang He, but "Daddy" was fake, but Jiang He was real.

Jiang He squatted on the ground, observing Long Tao's soul and physique.

Long Tao is not aggressive at all, it just has the effect of confusing the mind.

I think this is also the flaw of the Moonlight Palace's secret method.

It can only use the secret arts it carries, and the secret arts carried by the Moon Puppet are usually ancient secret arts.

The ancient mystic arts were not something high-end; on the contrary, compared to the current mystic arts, the ancient mystic arts had to make trade-offs in many aspects in order to maximize their power, resulting in various defects.

It is difficult to practice because the side effects are too great. There are various requirements for physical fitness, etc.

But there is no doubt that its power is far stronger than the current secret techniques.

However, with the development of the times, firstly, the practice system has changed, and secondly, its inherent defects. Most of the ancient secrets have been eliminated.

Now, it perfectly matches the Moon Puppet of Yuehua Palace.

So how do we deal with this Moon Puppet?

Even though Long Tao doesn’t pose much of a threat now, battles are changing rapidly and a moment of distraction could determine the outcome of the battle.

If Yuehua used Longtao when fighting with others, I wonder how much of a threat it would cause.

And Long Tao is just one of Yuehua’s lowest-level moon puppets.

Jiang He thought about it and felt that his spiritual attack was ineffective against her, and it was impossible for him to fight Yuehua relying solely on the Tuo Ren Jue.

For a moment, there was no way to deal with the Moon Puppet.

Jiang He kicked Long Tao back under the altar. Long Tao did not react at all and rolled under without making any sound.

Although Long Tao could be killed at this time, Yue Kui could only cultivate a single secret method. Even if he was killed, Yue Hua would have no way to detect that it was she who killed him.

But when he returns to Long Mansion later, he will know that Yue Kui is dead.

A flash of inspiration suddenly came to Jiang He’s mind. The Moon Puppet can only carry one secret technique. Is it possible to do something with it?

He thought and looked around.

The ancestral hall was in plain sight, but the little boy and his sister were nowhere to be found.

"Jiang He, there's a fight outside!"

Feng Susu suddenly pulled his hand and reminded him.

Jiang He glanced out the window and saw two arcs of light intersecting. Both sides were foundation-building cultivators.

The sword energy from the Qingyang Immortal Sect is majestic and powerful. He is probably at the genius level even in the Qingyang Immortal Sect.

He almost overwhelmed the old man from Yuehua Palace.

but

Since it is so strong,

How did the old man from Yuehua Palace discover him?

Chapter 177 Qiao Song

Qiao Song is a branch of the Qiao family. This time he came to the Long Mansion on the orders of Qiao Qiaozhi, a direct descendant of the Qiao family, to investigate if there was anything strange about the Long Mansion.

But I never told him the reason.

Qiao Song knew in his heart that Qiao Qiao was hiding something from him.

But I don't intend to ask about it, after all, the difference in status between them is a bit big.

He seems to be her senior brother, but in fact he is her bodyguard.

Qiao Qiao's grandfather is a real person in the late Jindan stage.

The head of the Qiao family.

Now he couldn't figure out how he was discovered.

The disciples who can enter the Demon-Slaying Hall are all the best in the Qingyang Immortal Sect.

What's more, he is the best among the best.

How could he, an old man in the early stage of foundation building, not be kept in the dark?

It is possible that there is no tumor in the forest.

There must be something wrong with this Long Mansion.

“Ding—ding—”

The two spirit swords pierced through the old man's abdomen, splashing blood, and stabbed straight into the ground behind him.

The old man's body shook for a while, and before Qiao Song could relax, granulation tissue grew in his empty abdomen and had to be patched up continuously.

In just a moment, everything returned to normal.

"The methods of the devil! Who are you? A cultivator from the Divine Sense Sect?"

Qiao Song's scalp tingled. He could encounter a monk from the Divine Inspiration Sect in any mortal mansion.

This cultivator from the Demon Sect is the most difficult to kill. If you are held back by him and wait for other cultivators from the Divine Sense Sect to arrive, you will almost certainly die in Hezhou.

It might even drag down other disciples.

The old man did not answer him. His whole body was filled with surging energy and his robes fluttered.

The wrinkles on his face seemed to be dissolving, revealing his eyes that were hidden beneath them.

His two eyes were very unique, one pupil was old and cloudy, while the other pupil had runes rotating on it.

"It turns out to be a half-finished Moon Puppet. Damn it, what the hell is this place!"

Qiao Song cursed inwardly, no wonder this old man was clearly not very strong, yet was very troublesome.

Unlike ordinary Moon Puppets, the semi-finished Moon Puppets have partial intelligence and are refined with the highest-level cultivator in the clan as the core.

It can perform normal martial arts, but it does not have the powerful secret effects of a normal Moon Puppet.

To have a Moon Puppet in the early stage of foundation building as a follower, the owner behind this mansion is definitely extraordinary.

"boom!"

A strong wind wave hit his face, and the old man rushed towards him desperately, not afraid of life or death.

A long sword suddenly appeared in Qiao Song's palm, leaving a white mark of nearly a hundred feet.

Cut towards the old man.

Taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness, the old man's left arm was chopped off along with the tendon, but just like before, the flesh buds squirmed and the left arm regenerated rapidly.

His spiritual power and regeneration ability seemed to be infinite, and his body knew no fatigue.

Qiao Song knew he couldn't delay any longer, but when he saw the ancestral hall below, his expression changed.

The owner behind the Long Mansion is not here, and the ancestral hall below is guarded by someone.

Could it be that there is some treasure inside?

The old man was difficult to deal with, but he couldn't leave himself alone.

He came to Zhu Mingyu to carry out a mission, originally for the natural treasures.

Thinking of this, Qiao Song's face turned grim, and he flipped his hand and cast out a Heaven-Flipping Seal, a second-level intermediate-grade magic weapon.

The wind grew stronger and turned into a towering mountain, pressing down on the old man.

Even though the old man knows no fatigue, he is not afraid of injury.

He was pressed under the Fantian Seal and was unable to move for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiao Song flashed and ran towards the ancestral hall.

The twins were still standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall, breaking out in cold sweats.

A cultivator in the early stage of foundation building was actually played around by this man.

What should they do as they are just Qi-cultivating monks?

"Stop! Do you know my master?"

The twin brothers looked at each other, gritted their teeth and stood in front of Qiao Song.

Inside is the Moon Puppet that the master recently refined!

Even the most ordinary Moon Puppet is extremely precious.

Otherwise, the master would not have allowed a cultivator in the initial stage of foundation building to guard it.

Although Long Tao is just a low-level mortal Moon Puppet, if he is lost, the two brothers will probably be worse off than dead.

"Quack."

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