Jin Jia Wei's strength left a deep impression on Zuo Mo.

  "But what are they, after all?" Zuo Mo pointed at the three large men and asked. The three Golden Armor Guards were robust in build, standing with their swords, like three small hills, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

  "Puppet." Pu Yao said lightly.

  "Ah." Zu Mo responded, a strong urge surging in his heart to study the three puppets carefully. There were many methods for refining puppets, with the most famous probably being corpse refinement, such as thousand-year-old corpses and other top-grade materials for refining corpses. Talisman soldiers also belonged to a type of puppet, completely different from corpse refinement.

  But thinking about the stunning sword just now, he decided to extinguish this dangerous idea.

  His gaze was fixed on the three Golden Guards' crimson greatswords, and after a while, a heart-wrenching scream echoed from within the cave.

  "Old devil! I'll fight you to the death! Waaah... My Scarlet Fire Stone! My Celestial Silver..."

  Araaki reef in the sky.

  "How much longer do we have to wait?" Chang Hong said impatiently.

  "Hehe, he'll be out soon." Fu Feng was calm and composed, while Gui Feng's gaze swept over the desolate island from time to time. Unlike what they had imagined, there were not only Zuomo on the island, but also other Wu Kong Sword Sect disciples, who were all production cultivators.

  At first, these disciples would occasionally look up at them, but later on, they became engrossed in their own activities.

  The Aragaki Reef appears calm, but many key areas are shrouded in white cloud masses, making it impossible to see anything. These clouds also prove that the large array on the Aragaki Reef has not suffered fatal damage.

  Guifeng felt that Zuo Mo's mysteriousness was increasing, he found it strange that the Empty Sword Sect would send such an important disciple to such a remote and desolate place. Did they have confidence in Zuo Mo?

  He didn't think so. The importance of Araki Reef was of course unquestionable, but even if he had more confidence, the elders would never be stingy about giving him a few more powerful disciples.

  Such an outstanding disciple, he doesn't believe which sect is willing to lose him.

  Now Kei is left alone guarding the Araki Reef, which makes Kaze think that the meaning of being sent has far exceeded dispatch.

  Wu Feng Zei's entire army was annihilated, and if the news gets out, it will definitely shock the Tian Yue realm. Zuo Mo's personal reputation and Wu Kong Sword Sect's prestige will both be taken to a new height.

  The ghostly wind glanced at Fu Feng, and there was not a hint of impatience on his face. They had already been guarding this place for five days. To show that they meant no harm, the thirty-six foundation-building cultivators did not bring any weapons with them.

  The ghostly wind swept across the corner of his eye, catching a glimpse of Zuo Mo's figure appearing below, and his spirit was immediately lifted.

  Huh?

  His gaze swept past Mo's body and landed on three enormous figures behind him, and Gui Feng's pupils suddenly constricted like needles!

  A golden-yellow armor covers the entire body, with dense scales shining with a pure golden luster. The face is a golden mask, revealing only a pair of eyes.

  Three guards clad in golden armor looked up at the three people in the sky.

  The ghostly wind's gaze touched the eyes of the three people, and their hearts trembled instantly.

  Three pairs of eyes were eerily consistent, indifferent and cold to the point of being devoid of any emotion, even giving off a hollow and lifeless impression like a ghostly wind! He could feel that in their eyes, he was just an insignificant ant, unable to stir up even a ripple.

  Suddenly, the ghost wind felt as if it were in a furnace, with a palpable sense of oppression emerging, heavy like a small mountain pressing on his heart.

  The ghostly wind subtly changed, and a cold hum sounded, as his body swayed slightly, his spiritual energy circulating.

  The invisible pressure that had been surrounding me suddenly disappeared.

  Successfully shaking off the opponent's lock, Gui Feng didn't have a hint of complacency, on the contrary, his face was very unsightly. The competition between the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but Gui Feng knew that he had actually fallen into a disadvantageous position.

  What an amazing master!

  Is this the hidden strength of the Wu Kong Sword Sect? He narrowed his eyes.

  Fu Feng and Chang Heng's faces turned solemn, their thoughts aligning with Gui Feng's. These three cultivators, clad in golden armor, had cultivation levels above the Condensing Pulse stage, and their strength was extremely formidable! Although their faces were unclear, they exuded an intense, piercing aura of slaughter, a dense killing intent that only those who had experienced countless bloody battles could possess.

  No wonder Wu Feng Ze's army was annihilated, it turns out that Huang Mu Jiao still had three powerful experts hidden. Feeling relieved, the three of them were secretly glad they didn't force their way in. Any one of the Golden Armor cultivators, even Fu Feng, wouldn't have a guaranteed victory.

  The triple heaven of the Condensing Pulse period, but Gui Feng and Chang Heng were still only in the first heaven. However, these three Golden Armor cultivators each had cultivation above the second heaven.

  The gap between Jing Mai and Zhu Ji is huge, but the difference between Jing Mai and Jing Mai is also huge. The cultivation of Jing Mai's second heavy day is three times that of one heavy day!

  Not as good as him in terms of repair; not as good as him in terms of combat experience; not as good as him in terms of magical treasures...

  Looking at the three people's hands, the giant sword that seemed to be burning red was obviously not an ordinary product, and its quality must have reached fourth-grade. The two sides were only in a stalemate. What they were most confident in was probably just their spells. Gui Feng had great confidence in the "Nine Ghosts Spell" he was currently cultivating.

  In Zuo Mo's sea of consciousness, Pu Yao whispered: "What a pity about that bald guy, he would have made good material for a Golden Armor Guard."

  Zuo Mo didn't make sense of it, his gaze cast towards the sky.

  This time there were three Golden Guardsmen on patrol, although their injuries had not fully healed, they also had to be much braver.

  "Three of you have been waiting for a long time, I don't know what's the matter?" Zuo Mo was never fond of small talk, so he got straight to the point.

  Fu Feng didn't beat around the bush and smiled: "I have two requests for you."

  "Oh." Zuo Mo was somewhat surprised, he hadn't expected that the other party really had something going on, and it turned out to be two matters.

  "Zuo Brother annihilated Wu Feng Zei, it's really delightful." Fu Feng said: "I want to buy some information from Zuo Brother."

  "Who are you?!" Mo Yi was taken aback for a moment, then quickly regained his composure. It turned out that the group of people attacking him were the Wufeng Zei, no wonder they were so strong! His mind racing, he reacted swiftly: "What news do you bring?"

  Fu Feng stared at Zuo Mo, his expression serious as he said: "I want to buy the location of the secret realm from you, Left Brother."

  Suddenly, a secret realm appeared in his mind!

  He was indeed shocked by the two words "Mysterious Realm". After the last sword trial meeting, Zuo Mo had missed the exploration of the Mysterious Realm because he was thrown into the Sword Intent Array, and this matter had always been a regret for him. He hadn't expected to suddenly hear news about the Mysterious Realm.

  Fu Feng suddenly ran over and asked about the location of his secret realm. The astute Zuo Mo immediately realized where the news of the secret realm came from.

  Black Wind Bandit!

  It must be the Black Wind Thief!

  Pu Yao reacted faster than him, and his methods were endless. In the blink of an eye, he got the answers he wanted from those laborers who were still soaking in the black pool.

  Pu You briefly explained it to Zuo Mo, who also understood the general situation and felt disappointed.

  The first to discover the secret realm were three Red Robe Cultivators, but somehow the news leaked out and they were targeted by the Black Wind Bandits. However, the three of them were extremely cunning and managed to deceive the bandits, almost completely plundering the secret realm before making their escape.

  It wasn't until now that he realized why these three people had so many good things on them - it turned out to be a secret realm!

  It's a pity that the secret realm, which had been searched by others, held no attraction for him.

  However, he wouldn't tell Fu Feng so easily. Although the cleaned-up secret realm didn't have any good things, the spiritual energy was dense and suitable for being transformed into a cave mansion. It wasn't of much use to him, but it was a good thing for his sect and power.

  Fu Feng obviously had his eyes on this secret realm.

  "Heh heh." Zuo Mo smiled, but his stiff expression looked quite eerie: "I don't know how Brother Fu plans to buy it?"

  As soon as he mentioned business, his spirit suddenly lifted. Anyway, he took the initiative, and could sell or not sell. The three men in red robes ran to Xiaoshan Jie, and for a while, it was absolutely impossible to come back. Only Wufeng Zei knew the direction of the secret realm, but all the Wufeng Zei were trapped in Heitang.

  Even if it's not sold to Fu Feng, sending this news back to the sect will not reduce the reward.

  However, deep down inside, Zuo Mo did not plan to inform the sect about this news. If it were in the past, he would definitely report the news to the sect without any hesitation, but now the only person left in the sect that he cared about was his master. The current Wu Kong Sword Sect was no longer the same as the one that gave him a sense of home.

  If it weren't for his master, there would be no supplies and no white flag. He is a cultivator who has come to this remote place of Huangmu Jiao, where misfortune outweighs good fortune.

  He involuntarily clenched his fists secretly.

  Fate is more reliable when it's in your own hands.

  "Heh." Fu Feng chuckled and seemed to have a plan in mind: "I'll exchange a piece of information with Brother Zuo."

  "What news?" Fu Feng's proposal was unexpected by Zuo Mo.

  Fu Feng said with a smile: "Brother Zuo, take a look first. If you're not satisfied, we can talk about it later." As soon as he finished speaking, his hand flicked lightly and a jade slip flew towards Zuo Mojin.

  Bang!

  Zuo Mo's hand stretched out from behind his back and accurately grasped the jade slip.

  Fu Feng smiled slightly and didn't say a word, but in his heart he secretly praised Zuo Mo's caution.

  Zuo Mo took over the jade slip and began to browse it with his head down.

  The contents of the jade tablet were not many, but after reading the last word, Zuo Mo only felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body cold.

  "How's it? Is left brother satisfied?" Fu Feng asked.

  Zuo Mo took a deep breath, bowed to Fu Feng with his hands clasped together, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Fu." After finishing speaking, he took out a blank jade slip, recorded the location of the secret realm on it, and then tossed it to Fu Feng.

  Fu Feng took over the jade tablet, browsed through it once, and a joyful expression appeared on his face. After finishing reading, he snapped the jade tablet into powder with a crisp sound.

  "Zuo brother is indeed a straightforward person!" Fu Feng said: "I want to ask Zuo brother for a strand of Golden Crow Fire, and I also ask Zuo brother to fulfill it!"

  "Golden Crow Fire?" Zuo Mo nodded: "If Brother Fu has materials of fourth grade or higher for the Earth movement, then it's possible."

  He didn't have a big mouth like a lion, and he didn't return favors for nothing. The news Fu Feng just gave him was really too important!

  Fu Feng's face showed a pleased smile: "Indeed, it's fate. As it happens, I have a piece of superior quality Xiyan rock here, which should meet your requirements, Left Brother."

  "Agreed!" Left Mo nodded without hesitation.

  In the four-product earthwork materials, Xiyan is a rare treasure. It generally exists in extremely deep underground, has a unique grassy gray color, naturally forms into blocks, and cannot be cut by sharp objects.

  Zuo Mo's heart was stirred with excitement, his Five Elements Sword Set was finally complete!