170 The Asura Arena with Daughters, Maid Dolls and Cats
“Meow meow meow”
Were these two idiots?
Chuichui changed back from her dragon form to her cat form. She shook her ears, raised her small head, and revealed her dead fish eyes. It made the same disdainful sound as Zhiying’s inner voice.
Hmph, isn’t it just a hug? The mount hugged Chuichui and touch me every day. We even slept together. Did she show off?
The orange cat proudly wagged her tail and then saw Liu Yuan reach out to pick up the little puppet that had fallen asleep. One hand crossed her soft and smooth leg, and the other hand was on her back. The little puppet was lying on Liu Yuan’s body, and she even naturally reached out to wrap her arms around Liu Yuan’s neck.
“…”
This very intimate posture made Chuichui, who had never been hugged by Liu Yuan so intimately before, suddenly feel sour.
Chuichui silently walked to Liu Yuan’s feet, stretched out her claws and scratched the corner of his clothes, “Meow!”
Liu Yuan lowered his head.
Liu Yuan’s mouth twitched. He clearly saw the three big words ‘I want it too’ in the orange cat’s eyes.
“Chuichui, you’re the one and only Scarlet Mist Flowing Scaled Wrym that possesses the soul of a true dragon. You’re already a great demon that’s several hundred years old, you should learn how to walk on your own.”
The orange cat circled around his feet and looked up at Liu Yuan with her watery eyes. Her pink paws pressed on his calf, and her furry head rubbed against him. She said coquettishly, “Meow~”
“Alright, hug!!” Facing such a ferocious beast, even Liu Yuan, who was a hero among the transmigrators, had no choice but to submit to her might.
Chuichui swooped down on him and hung around his neck like a sloth. She even squeezed into the gap between Hong Luan’s arm and Liu Yuan, causing the sleeping puppet to open one eye. when it looked up, it saw the orange cat’s furry ears and trembled.
So, so cute!
Hong Luan blinked her eyes. The puppet, who had never seen a cat before, was deeply shocked. She stared at Chuichui, who was purring happily and rubbing against Liu Yuan’s body. She was stunned for a moment before she carefully moved over.
The puppet rubbed its face against the cat’s back. She paused for a moment, then rubbed her face against the cat again.
“…” Hong Luan buried her face in the orange cat’s soft and fluffy fur.
Chuichui, “Meow?”
Liu Yuan, who had an additional belt, was speechless.
It was good to live in harmony.
The puppet’s body was soft, unlike the stiff or cold feeling he had imagined. Her body was basically no different from a normal human’s. It was warm to the touch, and her skin was no different from a real person’s. She even had breathing and heart.
If one did not know about it beforehand, one would think that this was a real person.
But she was unexpectedly heavy.
It was actually reasonable for her to be jealous.
The puppet’s skill bar could transform into other forms, and her entire body was like an arsenal. It would be strange if she was not heavy.
Of course, without this, Hong Luan was no different from a real human in any way. No one knew what method the Puppeteer who created her used to achieve this.
If a player could create a character through programming, it would be like ‘creation mode’ in a game. In the real world, the Puppeteer class would be as mysterious as the creator.
According to the text, the lady who was buried here with the Martial Emperor should be the last descendant of the Puppeteer in Shangyang.
With her death, the Puppeteer’s lineage was completely cut off.
However, since the Martial Emperor’s inheritance can be differentiated into real and fake, then the Puppeteer’s inheritance might be in the Nine Cauldrons Secret Realm. After all, the two of them were a deeply-loved couple, and they had been through life and death together. It’s only natural for their inheritance to be placed together.
Liu Yuan was about to walk forward with a cat and a doll when he was suddenly pulled by someone.
When he turned around, he saw a Zhiying tugging at his clothes and looking up at him.
“Eh?!”
Liu Yuan and Zhiying looked at each other, then they fell silent for a while before saying, “Zhiying, you’re already a mature child. you should learn to be independent and not always rely on your parents. It’s very embarrassing.”
Zhiying tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered, “Hug.”
Liu Yuan silently swallowed the rest of his words.
Who the f*ck could withstand this?
Hug!
Damn it, he had to hug her even if he couldn’t!
Zhiying was only a head shorter than Liu Yuan, so it was not easy to hug him. However, for Immortal cultivators, this was not a big deal.
Although the density was a little high because all Immortal cultivators had experience in tempering their bodies with spiritual power, it was fine. He could handle it.
Just take it as lifting iron to train the body!
Liu Yuan gritted his teeth. He carried two in front of him and hung one around his neck. With great difficulty, he carried his three ‘real pendants’ and walked in the direction pointed out by the puppet.
The Asura arena between my daughter, a maid-servant puppet, and a cat… But why did it end up with him training his body?
As an otaku, Liu Yuan, who was forced to move forward with a heavy burden, had tears streaming down his face.
…
“bad luck, another dead end.”
Tang Yuanhua stopped and said with an unsightly expression.
In front of him was a path blocked by a stone wall. Water was seeping out from the cracks in the stone above, dripping down continuously with a dripping sound.
They had seen this kind of stone wall more than 20 times.
The entire tomb was a huge maze, with dead ends everywhere. there were all kinds of fatal traps along the way, and there were many kinds. it was fine if there were one or two, but sometimes there were more than ten in a chain, which was difficult to deal with and gave people a headache.
Other than that, there were also all kinds of puppets wandering around in the Martial Emperor’s Tomb.
Everyone knew that those were puppets because some of them were really exaggerated in shape. They were mountains of flesh made of limbs that were extremely polluting to the eye, and there were also a few monsters with several bodies. There were also some semi-finished products and man-made exotic beasts. They were all the best of the best.
There were also those human-shaped puppets that were exactly the same, carved out of the same mold. Their combat power was not ordinary, and they had lost two people.
From the initial contempt to the current caution, they only used half an hour, which showed how dangerous this place was.
Later on, he even encountered a puppet that could speak human language. Just by looking at its appearance, it was not much different from a real person, but its behavior and language were problems.
“Pang Ying, record this.” Tang Yuanhua ordered, “The rest of you, spread out and take a rest.”
The people who rushed over from behind naturally agreed. They also needed some time.
The charming woman who followed behind waved her hand and unfurled a void scroll with an incomplete map drawn on it.
It was a series of maps that they had passed so far.
At first glance, it was basically a dead end.
It could be seen how hard they had been walking.
This charming woman was one of the people who had stopped in the sky above the Martial Emperor’s Tomb. The man in a Daoist robe who was leading the group was Tang Yuanhua.
They were all working for the Green Centipede, and each of them had a coin as a token.
After accepting the same task, they came here to cooperate with Tang Yuanhua, who had the highest cultivation base.
Pang Ying added a stroke to the painting in the void before frowning, “it’s still not enough. This deduction map still needs more paths to deduce the layout of this tomb. It has been a dead end all this time, so it doesn’t have much effect. Fortunately, this map has stored its own spiritual power, so it doesn’t need human intervention. Otherwise, we would have to rely on human strength to explore. No wonder Bi Luo Mansion came twice, and died twice.”
“Be more specific, how long will it take?” Tang Yuanhua frowned and looked at the rest of the people.
“This Martial Emperor’s Tomb is too strange. We’ve been tricked by the people of Bi Luo Mansion. They didn’t reveal anything about the spiritual power being sealed here. With so few body cultivators, I’m afraid that we can’t get out, let alone find the Martial Emperor’s inheritance.”
“We still need about a quarter of the road.” Pang Ying put away the painting scroll and saw Tang Yuanhua’s face turn a little ugly. She changed the topic and said, “Speaking of which, we still have those two foxes, right? They were the best at tracking spells, so why didn’t they make a move? If we had a clear goal, we wouldn’t have to go through so many dead ends.”
“Are you so charmed by these two little foxes that you won’t even let them do any work?” The woman chuckled.
Tang Yuanhua heard this and turned around with a frown.
The two young fox girls were whispering to each other in a corner. Although these two little foxes were indeed pleasing to the eye and he did not order them to do anything, they did not make a move, which made him a little unhappy.
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170 The Asura Arena with Daughters, Maid Dolls and Cats
“Meow meow meow”
Were these two idiots?
Chuichui changed back from her dragon form to her cat form. She shook her ears, raised her small head, and revealed her dead fish eyes. It made the same disdainful sound as Zhiying’s inner voice.
Hmph, isn’t it just a hug? The mount hugged Chuichui and touch me every day. We even slept together. Did she show off?
The orange cat proudly wagged her tail and then saw Liu Yuan reach out to pick up the little puppet that had fallen asleep. One hand crossed her soft and smooth leg, and the other hand was on her back. The little puppet was lying on Liu Yuan’s body, and she even naturally reached out to wrap her arms around Liu Yuan’s neck.
“…”
This very intimate posture made Chuichui, who had never been hugged by Liu Yuan so intimately before, suddenly feel sour.
Chuichui silently walked to Liu Yuan’s feet, stretched out her claws and scratched the corner of his clothes, “Meow!”
Liu Yuan lowered his head.
Liu Yuan’s mouth twitched. He clearly saw the three big words ‘I want it too’ in the orange cat’s eyes.
“Chuichui, you’re the one and only Scarlet Mist Flowing Scaled Wrym that possesses the soul of a true dragon. You’re already a great demon that’s several hundred years old, you should learn how to walk on your own.”
The orange cat circled around his feet and looked up at Liu Yuan with her watery eyes. Her pink paws pressed on his calf, and her furry head rubbed against him. She said coquettishly, “Meow~”
“Alright, hug!!” Facing such a ferocious beast, even Liu Yuan, who was a hero among the transmigrators, had no choice but to submit to her might.
Chuichui swooped down on him and hung around his neck like a sloth. She even squeezed into the gap between Hong Luan’s arm and Liu Yuan, causing the sleeping puppet to open one eye. when it looked up, it saw the orange cat’s furry ears and trembled.
So, so cute!
Hong Luan blinked her eyes. The puppet, who had never seen a cat before, was deeply shocked. She stared at Chuichui, who was purring happily and rubbing against Liu Yuan’s body. She was stunned for a moment before she carefully moved over.
The puppet rubbed its face against the cat’s back. She paused for a moment, then rubbed her face against the cat again.
“…” Hong Luan buried her face in the orange cat’s soft and fluffy fur.
Chuichui, “Meow?”
Liu Yuan, who had an additional belt, was speechless.
It was good to live in harmony.
The puppet’s body was soft, unlike the stiff or cold feeling he had imagined. Her body was basically no different from a normal human’s. It was warm to the touch, and her skin was no different from a real person’s. She even had breathing and heart.
If one did not know about it beforehand, one would think that this was a real person.
But she was unexpectedly heavy.
It was actually reasonable for her to be jealous.
The puppet’s skill bar could transform into other forms, and her entire body was like an arsenal. It would be strange if she was not heavy.
Of course, without this, Hong Luan was no different from a real human in any way. No one knew what method the Puppeteer who created her used to achieve this.
If a player could create a character through programming, it would be like ‘creation mode’ in a game. In the real world, the Puppeteer class would be as mysterious as the creator.
According to the text, the lady who was buried here with the Martial Emperor should be the last descendant of the Puppeteer in Shangyang.
With her death, the Puppeteer’s lineage was completely cut off.
However, since the Martial Emperor’s inheritance can be differentiated into real and fake, then the Puppeteer’s inheritance might be in the Nine Cauldrons Secret Realm. After all, the two of them were a deeply-loved couple, and they had been through life and death together. It’s only natural for their inheritance to be placed together.
Liu Yuan was about to walk forward with a cat and a doll when he was suddenly pulled by someone.
When he turned around, he saw a Zhiying tugging at his clothes and looking up at him.
“Eh?!”
Liu Yuan and Zhiying looked at each other, then they fell silent for a while before saying, “Zhiying, you’re already a mature child. you should learn to be independent and not always rely on your parents. It’s very embarrassing.”
Zhiying tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered, “Hug.”
Liu Yuan silently swallowed the rest of his words.
Who the f*ck could withstand this?
Hug!
Damn it, he had to hug her even if he couldn’t!
Zhiying was only a head shorter than Liu Yuan, so it was not easy to hug him. However, for Immortal cultivators, this was not a big deal.
Although the density was a little high because all Immortal cultivators had experience in tempering their bodies with spiritual power, it was fine. He could handle it.
Just take it as lifting iron to train the body!
Liu Yuan gritted his teeth. He carried two in front of him and hung one around his neck. With great difficulty, he carried his three ‘real pendants’ and walked in the direction pointed out by the puppet.
The Asura arena between my daughter, a maid-servant puppet, and a cat… But why did it end up with him training his body?
As an otaku, Liu Yuan, who was forced to move forward with a heavy burden, had tears streaming down his face.
…
“bad luck, another dead end.”
Tang Yuanhua stopped and said with an unsightly expression.
In front of him was a path blocked by a stone wall. Water was seeping out from the cracks in the stone above, dripping down continuously with a dripping sound.
They had seen this kind of stone wall more than 20 times.
The entire tomb was a huge maze, with dead ends everywhere. there were all kinds of fatal traps along the way, and there were many kinds. it was fine if there were one or two, but sometimes there were more than ten in a chain, which was difficult to deal with and gave people a headache.
Other than that, there were also all kinds of puppets wandering around in the Martial Emperor’s Tomb.
Everyone knew that those were puppets because some of them were really exaggerated in shape. They were mountains of flesh made of limbs that were extremely polluting to the eye, and there were also a few monsters with several bodies. There were also some semi-finished products and man-made exotic beasts. They were all the best of the best.
There were also those human-shaped puppets that were exactly the same, carved out of the same mold. Their combat power was not ordinary, and they had lost two people.
From the initial contempt to the current caution, they only used half an hour, which showed how dangerous this place was.
Later on, he even encountered a puppet that could speak human language. Just by looking at its appearance, it was not much different from a real person, but its behavior and language were problems.
“Pang Ying, record this.” Tang Yuanhua ordered, “The rest of you, spread out and take a rest.”
The people who rushed over from behind naturally agreed. They also needed some time.
The charming woman who followed behind waved her hand and unfurled a void scroll with an incomplete map drawn on it.
It was a series of maps that they had passed so far.
At first glance, it was basically a dead end.
It could be seen how hard they had been walking.
This charming woman was one of the people who had stopped in the sky above the Martial Emperor’s Tomb. The man in a Daoist robe who was leading the group was Tang Yuanhua.
They were all working for the Green Centipede, and each of them had a coin as a token.
After accepting the same task, they came here to cooperate with Tang Yuanhua, who had the highest cultivation base.
Pang Ying added a stroke to the painting in the void before frowning, “it’s still not enough. This deduction map still needs more paths to deduce the layout of this tomb. It has been a dead end all this time, so it doesn’t have much effect. Fortunately, this map has stored its own spiritual power, so it doesn’t need human intervention. Otherwise, we would have to rely on human strength to explore. No wonder Bi Luo Mansion came twice, and died twice.”
“Be more specific, how long will it take?” Tang Yuanhua frowned and looked at the rest of the people.
“This Martial Emperor’s Tomb is too strange. We’ve been tricked by the people of Bi Luo Mansion. They didn’t reveal anything about the spiritual power being sealed here. With so few body cultivators, I’m afraid that we can’t get out, let alone find the Martial Emperor’s inheritance.”
“We still need about a quarter of the road.” Pang Ying put away the painting scroll and saw Tang Yuanhua’s face turn a little ugly. She changed the topic and said, “Speaking of which, we still have those two foxes, right? They were the best at tracking spells, so why didn’t they make a move? If we had a clear goal, we wouldn’t have to go through so many dead ends.”
“Are you so charmed by these two little foxes that you won’t even let them do any work?” The woman chuckled.
Tang Yuanhua heard this and turned around with a frown.
The two young fox girls were whispering to each other in a corner. Although these two little foxes were indeed pleasing to the eye and he did not order them to do anything, they did not make a move, which made him a little unhappy.
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