This is the moment when he is very weak, and he urgently needs a lot of fresh energy to replenish his vitality. This is not a good time to face a strong enemy.
And the most important thing is that this northerner, who is wearing the Taoist attire of the Southern Dynasty, is obviously far inferior to him in true energy cultivation, but he naturally gives him a terrifying feeling.
"Who are you"
He took a deep breath, looked at the cultivator, and shouted in a deep voice.
He is a bit stern and shy.
Not to mention after he devoured the vitality of the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty, in fact, after he left Mobei in the Northern Wei Dynasty, he never had this kind of fierceness and inner lust.
Uneasiness comes from the unknown.
When he left Mobei and came to Luoyang, although his cultivation was not superior to that of all practitioners in the Northern Wei Dynasty, he knew very well what the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty needed. For many years after that, until he left the Northern Wei Dynasty, he regarded the world as a chessboard.
When everyone in the world is treated as a pawn, the words Lord Demon Sect are like shadows everywhere. However, when everything goes as expected, after he kills the last saint among the three saints in Nantian, he begins to disappear.
I have a bad feeling.
Especially this morning, when he figured out what had happened to him, he was extremely eager to deduce the real source of his uneasiness from the life of the Queen Mother of the Southern Dynasties.
He needed some time to investigate this matter, but at this time, he vaguely felt that the practitioner who appeared in front of him was related to the matter he was investigating, and came from the dark power that he had not noticed before.
This dark force seemed to be superior to the world he was familiar with, and was even related to the formation of the Three Saints of the South.
"You have grown beyond my imagination."
This northerner who looked like a Taoist practitioner from the Southern Dynasties did not directly answer Mo Zong's question. He walked slowly along the field ridge. His accent was the purest Southern Dynasty accent, even with the Jiankang accent.
There was a hint of emotion in his tone, "You and I have never met you, but the fact that you are like this should have something to do with me, but I don't know if you think this is my credit, or if you think I brought you along."
This is the point of no return.”
In addition to emotion, this practitioner's tone seemed to carry a flavor of vicissitudes of life that was difficult to describe in words.
Vicissitudes come from years, but also from extraordinary experiences.
This practitioner is probably much older than he looks.
A biting chill surged through Mo Zong's body.
But before he spoke again, the cultivator had already continued, "When you were in the Saint of Light, you should know about me. In terms of seniority, you should call me Third Master Uncle."
"Uncle Third Master"
The Demon Sect's expression became indifferent. The more fatal crises he encountered, the more he became absolutely calm. This was a habit he had developed many years ago. "Uncle Yu Wenlie, the Third Master, before I started,
At that time, I only knew that he was dead."
"Since I am standing here alive, it means that the so-called death is an illusion." The practitioner smiled and said in an unquestionable tone, "The key is that in the story, I told you before you.
A practitioner of the Holy Light Sect who has moved the Destiny Blood Box."
The Demon Sect narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded, and said calmly, "According to the records I saw back then, the Third Master Uncle Yuwen failed to steal the Destiny Blood Box, and was left by the previous master of the Guangming Holy Sect.
Killed."
"Actually, I have no real interest in fusing the Destiny Blood Box."
The practitioner looked at the Demon Sect and said, "I know very well the consequences of merging the Destiny Blood Box. I pretended to steal the Destiny Blood Box and died in vain. I just wanted to destroy a prohibition of the Guangming Holy Sect and give future generations
Possibility of success.”
"You are not the person I chose, but if it weren't for you, sooner or later someone like you would appear in the Guangming Holy Sect who would try to seize the Destiny Blood Box, and they could succeed."
The cultivator smiled. He looked at the cold eyes of the Demon Sect, and then said, "If you are still awake enough at this moment, and you are willing to think about it carefully, you should understand that what I said is right. If I hadn't already
If you secretly destroy that crucial restriction, you won't be able to get the Destiny Blood Box. Even if no one can stop you, the Destiny Blood Box will fall directly into the underground fire veins because of that restriction, and will never be lost.
Will appear again."
Mo Zong's face remained indifferent, but an even weirder feeling arose in his heart.
Back then, he worked hard to obtain the Destiny Blood Box. In the forbidden area where the Destiny Blood Box was imprisoned, the moment he actually obtained the Destiny Blood Box, he indeed discovered that there was a hidden restriction, which was enough to block hundreds of feet in radius.
Turned into a sea of fire, and let the Destiny Blood Box fall into the magma pool deep in the ground fissure below, but the restriction was not triggered. He only said that the restriction had existed for too long, and the power in it had naturally faded.
And no one is allowed in the forbidden area.
Enter, so no one discovered that this last restriction had expired.
"There is luck in this world, but no one can be lucky all the time."
The practitioner looked at the silent Demon Sect and knew that the other party no longer doubted what he said, so he smiled and said, "The Guangming Holy Sect was an existence that surpassed most sects in the world. How can you not be here?"
According to our arrangement, you happened to enter the Guangming Holy Sect, which is already enough luck. But you did so many things later and were able to escape from the Southern Dynasties alive and fled to Mobei in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Do you really think that it was just because of
You are good enough, haven't you ever thought that your luck is really too good?"
The Demon Sect remained silent.
He had indeed thought about it, and this was the reason for his uneasiness before.
It's just that when he fled the Southern Dynasties and fled to Mobei in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and then from Mobei to Luoyang, and became the Lord of the Demon Sect respected by countless people in the Northern Wei Dynasty, he paid a huge price and experienced countless desperate situations of life and death. He did
I never thought that I would become a pawn on someone else's chessboard.
He really never felt that he had very good luck.
But he didn't doubt what this practitioner said, and he didn't doubt that someone could plan such a thing, because if it had been him, and he had achieved very high achievements back then, he would have been able to do the same thing.
"So according to what you mean, you have already arranged for someone else to get the destiny blood box." Mo Zong was silent for several breaths. He raised his head, looked at the practitioner, and said, "In your plan
Here, you arranged for someone to enter the Holy Sect of Light, and then that person would also be moved by the power of the Destiny Blood Box, and finally win the Destiny Blood Box, but you didn't expect that it would be me who would take the Destiny Blood Box."
"No matter how perfect the plan is, sometimes there will be a flaw."
The practitioner nodded and said, "At that time, I was most optimistic about Luo Xiu or Qi Shenxuan. Among them, I arranged for Luo Xiu to enter the Guangming Holy Sect. I also spent some time on him. As for Qi Shenxuan,
Or you, I just sowed some seeds randomly back then, but it was you who came out in the end, which somewhat surprised me."
"So strictly speaking, the Holy Sect of Light should be destroyed in your hands, not mine."
The Demon Sect was silent for another moment, then looked at the practitioner and asked seriously, "Then what do you want to do with all these things?"