"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Hearing Yinyue's sudden voice transmission, Mo Juren did not show much surprise, and his expression was very calm.
In fact, he had already guessed what the other party wanted to say, but he didn't take the initiative to reveal it.
At the same time as the sound was transmitted, his footsteps stopped immediately. Han Li beside him couldn't help but look slightly surprised, and then he also stopped in place and waited patiently.
"I...my memory has recovered." Yin Yue didn't think much about it. After all, he had always had this 'dead face' and was calm about everything he encountered.
At this time, her mind was very confused, and countless thoughts flashed and disappeared in her mind quickly, which made her have mixed feelings, but she was inexplicably at a loss.
"Has the memory been restored?" Mo Juren still looked calm, and after a flash of eyes, he asked again as if inadvertently,
"When did this happen?"
"Just..." Yinyue wanted to say that she had just recovered, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back, paused, and suddenly sighed softly,
"Well, I won't hide it from you. In fact, as early as when I was in Jinjing City, my memory began to recover with the help of Senior Xuan Ming, and it gradually recovered within the next few months."
"That's it." Mo Juren nodded slightly, then laughed,
"Is this a good thing? Congratulations."
"You... aren't you angry?" Yinyue was a little surprised. Although she had recovered her memory, she kept it secret and didn't tell the other party. Don't you mind at all?
"Why are you angry?" Mo Juren laughed dumbly,
"I believe you didn't say it for no reason. You must have some difficulties, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Yinyue suddenly fell silent. She didn't expect that the other party would say that?
It is true that she is the opponent's weapon spirit, but it only represents the master-servant relationship, which does not mean that there is no reservation. In fact, she has many secrets in her heart, but she has never revealed any of them.
Yes, I had my own reasons for recovering my memory but did not tell the other party immediately. However, the other party was willing to believe it and took the initiative to excuse it in words. How could I not let him be moved by doing this?
"I do have some difficulties, so I'll just tell you now." Silently burying this feeling in her heart, Yinyue collected her thoughts and continued,
"First of all, my identity. This has been revealed before. I am originally from the Silver Moon Wolf Clan in the upper world. I came to this world for some reasons in ancient times, but I never thought that I would encounter a demon when I was weak.
The top strong man of the clan..."
Yinyue briefly told the past situation, of course not everything, but just selected some key points, such as his having two consciousnesses, his body being taken away by a leader of the demon clan, and later being sealed in Xutian Temple, etc.
wait.
Mo Juren already knew a lot of this information, but he was just not sure about some details, but now he has everything sorted out.
"So, your body and another soul are now sealed in Kunwu Mountain?" After withdrawing his thoughts, Mo Juren took the initiative to take over the topic and asked knowingly.
"Just now, I have sensed her breath. Although there is only a ray of consciousness and it dissipates quickly, I will never admit it."
Speaking of this, Yinyue suddenly became silent again. She was very excited at the moment and naturally hoped to regain her true body, but she obviously couldn't do it with her own strength.
There is only one best way, which is to ask Mo Juren to help. After having been together for so long, no one knows better than her what kind of monster the other person is, no less powerful than a strong person in the early stages of becoming a god.
However, she is even more aware of another point, that is, the demon soul that occupies her body is an existence at the level of the ancestor of the demon world, and its strength is far from that of the early stage of becoming a god.
Mo Juren is indeed a monster, with powerful magical powers and many methods, but after all, there are limits. Facing such existence that is far beyond comprehension, it is really unknown whether he can still win as before.
Anyway, she didn't have the slightest confidence. Under this premise, the danger of asking the other party to help her regain her body was self-evident.
So she remained silent. She really couldn't open her mouth about such a thing that might lead to a narrow escape.
There is a more critical point. My current situation is special. Once I take back my body, it means getting rid of my identity as a weapon spirit. How can the other party, as the master, be willing to do so?
The two parties had made an agreement before, temporarily serving as the weapon spirit of the other party's natal magic weapon, and then they could regain their freedom after ascending to the spiritual world.
But after all, I haven't ascended yet, so leaving right now would be a breach of promise.
Just when she was struggling, Mo Juren smiled slightly and said proactively:
"Since it's your body and it happened to be here, I'll just help you get it back."
"Ah..." Yinyue was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.
"Have you forgotten what I just said? That is an existence at the level of the Saint Ancestor of the Demon World. Even if you are very strong, you are by no means an opponent. There is something else I need to remind you. Senior Xuan Ming has gone into seclusion not long ago. This time
Might not be able to help."
"She has gone into seclusion?" Mo Juren was immediately stunned. She didn't go into seclusion either in the morning or in the evening. It was too much of a coincidence that she chose this time.
It was impossible for the other party not to know about Yin Yue. The Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha also knew it and still chose to retreat, which made it difficult for him not to doubt whether it was intentional?
But even so, he had no intention of backing down.
"You have to try to know whether you are an opponent or not. Besides, it's not just me, there's you, and it also includes your other soul, snatching the main body. I don't think she will stand idly by.
If the three of us work together, the probability of success should be high."
"But..." Yinyue wanted to say something else, but was forcibly interrupted by Mo Juren.
"Okay, this matter is settled. Besides, after we have been together for so long, don't you understand me? With my personality, how could I do such a rash thing if I didn't have a certain degree of confidence?"
Yinyue agrees with this explanation. The other party is indeed the kind of character who makes decisions before taking action. This has always been the case.
But the enemies she has to face now are far greater than before. No matter how much she 'plans', it seems difficult to 'make a move later', right? She is more willing to believe that the other party deliberately used this as an excuse, so as to make her feel less guilty.
In addition, the other party never mentioned his identity as a weapon spirit, which moved him even more.
Just as she had guessed, Mo Juren was indeed very wary of beings like the Saint Ancestor of Yuan Cha. Even though the other party was just a split soul, he had been running in with Yin Yue's body for tens of thousands of years and was able to exert all his abilities.
Absolute strength.
However, he is not really unsure at all. Not to mention his own strength, he is not lacking in means, especially the evil-repelling divine thunder and the evil-breaking divine light, which are most effective against demons.
Furthermore, even if he didn't exist in the original destiny line, wouldn't it still be successful in the end? Now that there is a god-level combat power like him, it makes no sense but loses.
As for Fairy Xuanming, it would be best if she could help, but even if she didn't take action, it wouldn't have much impact. This was why he didn't worry too much from beginning to end.
Putting away his thoughts, Mo Juren stopped delaying and asked Han Li to continue moving forward together.
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At the same time, the sky above the small lake outside Kunwu Mountain became extremely lively at the moment.
The five elders of the Poison Saint Sect were the ones with the ugliest expressions. They were really afraid that something might come. They were just discussing that there might be strong men from the good and evil ways from the Central Plains coming.
Unexpectedly, not long after I finished speaking, someone actually came.
It turned out to be Gan Lao Mo from Yin Luo Sect. This old guy was a genuine late Nascent Soul powerhouse. Especially the Five Sons of Tong Xin Mo he cultivated, which made his actual combat effectiveness one of the best in the same level.
Not to mention, even the unexpected people on the grassland came to join in, and two great immortal masters came at once, which made people speechless. In front of so many strong men, the five elders on their side were instantly at a disadvantage.
.
What they didn't know was that the old demon Qian was also very depressed at this time. He didn't care about the Poison Saint Sect, and he didn't even pay attention to other sects in southern Xinjiang, except for this unexpected person who suddenly appeared.
There were two great immortal masters, both of whom were in the late Nascent Soul stage, so he was naturally extremely wary of them. Fortunately, the Tuwu Clan and the Yinluo Sect also had some friendship, so they were not too targeted.
However, this is under the premise that there is no conflict of interest. Once you encounter any natural treasure, I believe that the other party will never be merciful.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, Fellow Daoist Hu, and Fairy Lin, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Although Old Demon Qian was depressed, he did not show it. Instead, he took the initiative to say hello with a gentle look on his face.
"It turns out to be Taoist friend Qian, long time no see." Hu Guang cupped his hands with a smile on his face. Master Xu Xian and Lin Yinping beside him also responded with smiles.
After the greetings, Gan Laomo asked about the situation of the other party. The prairie was so far away from here. How could he come here and mobilize so many people to dispatch two great immortal masters at once?
Lin Yinping did not hide this, and took the initiative to briefly describe the matter. Of course, he did not mention the Holy Cauldron and the Holy Beast, but only expressed that he wanted to hunt down a powerful enemy.
After she finished speaking, she also specifically mentioned Ge Tianhao, who had sought help from the Yin Luo Sect before entering the Jin Dynasty.
"So that's it." Gan Lao Mo suddenly realized that he was actually chasing a powerful enemy. By chance, he came to southern Xinjiang and happened to encounter the unexpected thing in front of him.
There is nothing I can do about it, I can only say that I am lucky and I caught it just in time.
However, the other party mentioned that Ge Tianhao, the elder of our sect, had even sought help from Yinluo Sect before, which made him a little interested.
What's particularly critical is that Elder Ge suddenly withdrew midway, no longer providing help or giving any explanation.
This really doesn’t make sense!
Is it possible that there are some unknown secrets in it? It's a pity that I have been running around in search and hunting down the traitors for many years. I haven't returned to the sect for a long time, so I can't know the detailed reasons.
But no matter what, since the sect has made such a decision, it must not be without purpose. As a great elder, naturally he cannot easily participate in it.
Thinking of this, he immediately laughed, ignored the topic, and discussed the current affairs with the other party.
To this, the Tutu people didn't pay attention, and they all communicated with each other with smiles on their faces.
The two sides chatted happily, but paid little attention to the five elders of the Poison Saint Sect opposite them. Even Xiao Yunshu of the Tiansheng Sect who came with Hu Guang and others was also ignored.
The latter was okay and obviously didn't care about this, but the five elders of the Poison Saint Sect felt a bit uncomfortable, especially the elder named Hua, whose eyes flashed with a coldness from time to time, but quickly returned to normal. .
When everyone was chatting happily, suddenly, a figure suddenly emerged from the ground, and then shouted loudly:
"I discovered that there is a crack not far to the north of the seal that allows you to enter the secret realm. Are the people from the Poison Saint Sect breaking the restriction on the entrance?"
As soon as these words came out, all the nearby monks were immediately alerted.
The man obviously shouted this voice on purpose, and the purpose was self-evident, which was to target the Poison Saint Sect. After shouting, he did not stop and went straight into the distance.
Sure enough, before they could escape too far, several disciples of the Poison Saint Sect behind him chased him out with frightened and angry expressions. Unfortunately, the monk's escape speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.
The five elders of the Poison Saint Sect naturally saw everything, and their faces were livid at the moment, wishing they could catch that guy immediately and cut him into pieces.
But just thinking about it, there is no time to worry about these details now, Kunwu Mountain below is the top priority.
Compared to the anger of the five elders of the Poison Saint Sect, the old demon Qian laughed without any scruples at this moment:
"It turns out that fellow Hua Daoist has made arrangements a long time ago and has discovered the entrance. I told you earlier that I happen to be dabbling in a certain formation, so I can help your disciples."
After speaking, without the slightest hesitation, the five white shadows plunged directly towards the lake below and disappeared in an instant.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The four people from Huguang also raised their hands, shrouded in a ball of yellow light, and drilled directly into the ground not far away.
"Let's go too, otherwise that old devil is ruthless and might do something outrageous and hurt our disciples." The monk surnamed Hua snorted coldly with an ugly face, and then turned over with one hand. A small yellow flag that had been prepared appeared.
With a flick of the flag, a cloud of yellow cloud instantly filled the surface of the flag, followed by several people who also burrowed towards the ground, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
At this time, other nearby monks also started to take action, and they dived into the ground one after another. In the blink of an eye, less than half of the thousands of monks were lost.
As for the rest, most of them were looking at each other helplessly at this moment. They didn't know the art of earth escape and didn't have the corresponding magic weapon. They could only stay above and watch helplessly, unable to do anything.
About twenty miles north of the small lake, somewhere deep underground, there is a huge, dark and boundless space.
Groups of dazzling spiritual light flickered at the edge of the space, and beneath the light group was an endless white curtain of light.
This light curtain is not only extremely thick, but also has layers of astonishing thunder and lightning on its surface. Once anyone comes even slightly close, they will immediately be attacked by lightning.
The power is not small, and those low-level monks who approached impulsively suffered a lot immediately, and then they calmed down and did not dare to test it again.
On the other side of the light curtain, there was no thunder and lightning. At this moment, seven or eight Poison Saint Sect disciples in blue robes and red scarves were guarding the front, and they were confronting a group of monks in front of them.
This is obviously where the crack that the man shouted out before is located. It is now occupied by the Poison Saint Sect, which naturally arouses public anger. Many monks cursed secretly, but did not actually take action.
After all, the Poison Saint Sect is not easy to offend, and they, small sects, small sects and casual cultivators do not dare to offend easily.
Of course, there are exceptions. A red light suddenly flew out from the crowd, and then a cold voice suddenly came:
"Get out of here, I want to go in." The voice was a bit old, but quite angry. It was spoken without politeness, and the aura it revealed was also extremely astonishing. It was undoubtedly a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage.