Just as Lin Yun was crushing the jade token, a scene appeared in front of Lin Yun.
I saw countless puppets standing in a huge sect. Countless people were holding weapons and looking at the sky in the distance. Everyone's face was extremely nervous, as if there was an incoming enemy.
These people have different levels of cultivation. Some of them have such high levels of cultivation and strong aura that even Lin Yun doesn't know what state they are in.
Soon, a black mist appeared in front of everyone. Everyone became more nervous and held the weapons in their hands tighter.
Immediately afterwards, black mist filled the air, quickly covering the entire sky, and endless darkness invaded the earth.
"attack!"
A loud roar broke the silence of the sect.
"attack!"
Then, countless people shouted in unison.
The weapons in his hands fired out attacks one after another, countless spiritual energy cannons were also launched, and countless spiritual energy beams rushed towards the black mist.
Soon, the spiritual energy beam collided with the black mist, but there was no explosion as expected. All the spiritual energy beams just made the black mist tremble. Then, the black mist continued to fill the air, invading the sect.
Although this sect's attack was still fierce, it had no effect on Black Mist.
Soon, the black mist approached the sect's formation, but it regarded the formation as if it were nothing, effortlessly passed through the formation and invaded the interior of the sect.
The crowd began to panic and began to flee in all directions, but where could they escape? The black mist had already surrounded the sect.
As each person was swallowed by the black mist, only a scream came from inside, and then there was no more sound. Gradually, the black mist approached the main hall.
In the main hall at this time, more than ten old men with white hair and childlike faces were sitting on futons. They all had long auras and seemed to have no cultivation, but in fact they were all extremely powerful men. The leader, an old man, moved his hands slightly, carving something on the futon.
"Sect Master, please leave quickly, there is still a chance now."
An old man below spoke anxiously.
He watched the soul jade tokens around him turn into powder one by one, and his heart was as sharp as a knife.
"Let's go, as the leader of the Puppet Sect, how can I abandon the sect and leave."
"But it's our sect's inheritance."
"The third elder has left with the talented people of our sect. With them here, it is only a matter of time before our sect's glory reappears."
The leader of the old man looked up at the hundreds of jade tablets on the table in front of him, and couldn't help showing a hint of relief.
"Lao San, everything is safe."
"Snapped."
With a crisp sound, the top jade tablet on the table in front of the old man shattered and turned into powder.
"Third Elder!"
"The third child!"
Several exclamations came.
But the words of several people were not finished.
"Bah bang bang!"
In just one breath, hundreds of jade tablets on the table were all shattered into powder.
"This, this is."
An old man spoke tremblingly.
"Pfft~"
The leader of the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, as if he could not accept this reality.
"metropolitan."
"metropolitan."
Everyone was shocked and stepped forward to support the old man.
"It doesn't matter."
The old man spoke weakly.
"I think these things are too simple."
Looking at the jade brand powder on the table, I couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Everyone, I'm afraid we may not be able to escape death today. I can't help you."
"Sect Master, don't say that. I have never regretted it since I entered the Puppet Gate."
"I joined the Puppet Gate when I was eleven years old. This is my home. How can I say I regret it."
An old man spoke.
"Fortunately, the inheritance will not be cut off."
The old man glanced at the futon, and then at the black mist that was approaching the door. All the jade plaques around it had been shattered, and only a dozen of them were left.
Looking at the dozen or so people around him, these brothers and sisters have been with him since he started.
"Everyone, today, you will die to protect your clan."
The leader of the old man stood up, spiritual energy surging around his body. In an instant, the old man's body became upright, his beard and hair turned black, and his skin became smooth and delicate. In an instant, he changed from an octogenarian to a young man.
With a move of his fingers, a green-edge sword appeared in his hand, and at the same time, dozens of huge puppets came out.
Lin Yun could tell at a glance that this was to burn his own energy and blood to restore his condition to its peak state, but after it was over, his life would also enter a countdown.
"Everyone, I, Wei He, am taking the first step."
Then, he looked back and looked at the people who had been with him through life and death, as if he had returned to his own prosperous years.
Qingfeng moved in his hand, and with the puppet, he rushed into the black mist pouring into the hall. In the black mist, the sound of gold and iron clashing came.
Afterwards, the remaining old men also stirred up their spiritual energy, burned their energy and blood, and their bodies returned to their teenage years. They took out their weapons and puppets one by one.
"Brother, we are here to help you kill the enemy."
Then, several people looked at each other, their eyes became determined, and they looked at death as if they were home, and rushed into the black mist one by one.
The sound of gold and iron clashing was loud, and Lin Yun knew that these people were fighting with unknown beings in the black mist again.
After a while, the sound gradually weakened, and the last dozen or so jade tablets on the wall finally shattered and turned into powder. Black mist instantly filled the entire hall, and a large and powerful sect disappeared.
The image ended here, and Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes.
"Is this the attack that the sect suffered? What is that black mist?"
"Boy, I, no, it's Dao Shipan. It seems that I have shown strong hostility and fear towards the black mist."
Bai Lao's voice appeared.
"Hostility? Fear? Mr. Bai, do you know what these black mist are?"
Lin Yun wanted to know what was in the black mist.
"Not sure, just a few words, darkness, destruction, end."
"Darkness, destruction, end."
Lin Yun thought about these words, but couldn't think of anything. Mr. Bai was severely injured and most of his memory was lost. Of course, it is not ruled out that Mr. Bai deliberately concealed it.
"Black mist, I seem to have seen it somewhere, by the way, that tomb."
Lin Yun thought about it, and when he went to the tomb with the mountain-moving Taoist priest, he saw three murals there, one of which depicted black mist.
"It appeared in the Stone Age, and it also appeared thousands of years ago. What exactly is the black mist?"
Lin Yun didn't go into details. He was too weak and knew that too much was not good for him.
Lin Yun took a long breath and bowed to the futon. After all, he had received the "Puppet Casting Technique", which was considered a favor from them.
"Everyone, don't worry. Although it is impossible for me to rebuild your puppet sect, I am confident that your inheritance will not be cut off, and your puppetry will definitely reappear in the world."
"Xiao Yunyun, are you okay?"
Lin Yao couldn't help but feel worried when she saw Lin Yun holding a futon without moving for a long time.
"Ah, Third Sister, it's okay. Let's go. There should be nothing here."
The biggest opportunity had already been obtained by Lin Yun. Coupled with the strange black mist ability he saw in the memory jade tablet, Lin Yun knew that nothing would be left here.
"By the way. Third sister, please do me a favor."
"Well, what are you busy with?"
Lin Yao looked confused.
Lin Yun smiled slightly.
"Catch and kill the puppets."
