A series of gazes were projected from different flying boats, and fell on Mo Chuan, Zhu Caixuan, and Ji Laoguai. They were quite curious about this group of people who suddenly arrived.
The three of them landed on an open space in front of the central palace. Mo Chuan looked calm and was not afraid of the scrutiny from these eyes.
He knew that after these eyes fell on him, seeing his face would alarm some people in the dark.
Because, now, he does not have a disguise, he is using his original face of Mo Chuan!
Before, he also used the art of disguise, changed his appearance, and changed his name to "Zhen Long".
This was a forced compromise. At that time, his strength was low, and Xuan Qianjie's clone had an existence at the Immortal King level. The strength of the two sides was not equal, so he could not show his true face to others.
But at that time, this time, and now, he was very confident and no longer needed to disguise himself!
He is not anyone else, but Mo Chuan!
Show others your true face!
"Huh?" At this time, Mo Chuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at the docked airships around him. Just now, he seemed to feel the surging surge of true energy from some of the airships, but soon, those true energy fluctuations
, then it is fleeting, disappears quickly, and returns to calmness again.
Mo Chuan was silent. Sure enough, as he expected, the disguised Xuan Qianjie clones around him suddenly couldn't sit still after seeing his appearance.
After all, he had killed several Xuan Qianjie clones one after another, and he had established a good relationship with them.
In addition, although when he killed Zhen Kongzi and other six Xuan Qianjie clones before, he did not let these six people activate the words of sacrifice before they died, exposing him to other Xuan Qianjie clones.
But Mo Chuan estimated that the other Xuan Qianjie clones, based on the Xuan Qianjie clone he had killed the ancestor of Jiantian Island before, might have guessed that he was plotting behind the scenes, spreading Xuan Qianjie's conspiracy, and creating
The current chaos in the Upper Immortal Realm is surrounded by siege and suppression of Xuan Qianjie's clones.
Therefore, it can be said that hatred adds to hatred.
The disguised clones of Xuan Qianjie all around now see his big enemy appearing, and they might not want to tear him to pieces on the spot.
Mo Chuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned his eyes, and met the gazes around him. He hoped that the clones of Xuan Qianjie around him would stop being calm and jump out to capture him immediately.
Save yourself the trouble of analyzing which one is a monk in the immortal world and which one is a monk whose body was taken away by the Xuan Qianjie Fenshen.
However, what made Mo Chuan extremely disappointed was that when he met the eyes around him, some of them were very peaceful and did not have too many thoughts.
Some of them looked curious, probably guessing the identities of the three of them.
Some eyes were indifferent. They glanced at Mo Chuan and the others and then looked back.
There is just no look that reveals hatred.
"It's so bearable." Mo Chuan's expression remained unchanged and he secretly said to himself.
It seemed that the disguised clones of Xuan Qianjie around them paid more attention to resurrection and controlling the Mystical Weapon Immortal King than their hatred towards him.
"When the Immortal King of Wonderful Weapons appears later and is resurrected, will you kill me by the way?!" Mo Chuan guessed in his heart, and then a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
That’s okay!
Then take part in the trial of the Wonderful Weapon Immortal King first!
"Senior Ji, this should be the place of trial, right?"
Mo Chuan looked at the central palace not far in front of him. Above the palace gate, there was a plaque with two gilded characters - Immortal Fate - hanging on it.
Old Monster Ji nodded and said: "This hall is called the 'Immortal Fate Hall'. It is the core of Miaoxian City and the place where the weapon spirits live. The trials left by the master are carried out in this hall."
As he spoke, he looked at Zhu Caixuan on the side and warned: "After entering later, if you have any difficulties in the trial, remember to ask Mr. Mo for help in time."
"Yes, Ancestor." Zhu Caixuan nodded quickly.
"Everything is too much trouble for Mr. Mo." Old Monster Ji looked at Mo Chuan again and said with a smile.
Mo Chuan nodded, without saying anything else, and walked towards the Immortal Palace with Zhu Caixuan.
He knew exactly what Mr. Ji was talking about asking for help, and that was Wuji Fire.
The contents of the trials are all related to weapon refining.
The quality of the final product of the refining process is closely related to the flame used for the refining process.
Although Zhu Caixuan had previously misunderstood Wuji Fire as quasi-immortal fire, not everyone could possess quasi-immortal fire, not even the Immortal King, and the bonus for refining weapons was far greater than that of spiritual fire.
Therefore, Zhu Caixuan invited him to participate in the trial of the Wonderful Weapon Immortal King, using his place in the trial in exchange for the help of Wuji Fire.
Monster Ji sat down on the spot and watched Mo Chuan and Zhu Caixuan walk towards the Immortal Palace.
When the monks on the flying boats around saw this scene, they had different expressions.
"It turns out that I am here to participate in the trial of the Immortal King of Wonderful Weapons. However, the trial has been going on for several days. Today is the last day, but these people have just arrived. What are they thinking..." A certain ship
On the flying boat, a Supreme Immortal said in surprise, as a Supreme Immortal, he is one of the talkers in the First Ring of Sea.
"Well, these two little kids who participated in the trial are disciples of Old Monster Ji... I remember, Old Monster Ji originally apprenticed under the Immortal King of Wonderful Weapons, so he is indeed qualified to have a place in the trial, but it's a pity.
Immortal King Wonderful Weapon died suddenly and suddenly. As a result, Old Monster Ji lost the source of his follow-up skills, and his cultivation became difficult to progress. Tens of millions of years ago, he and I were both in the Immortal Realm. Tens of millions of years later, I
He is already a quasi-immortal king, but he is still an Immortal Immortal..."
There was a quasi-immortal king. He first glanced at Mo Chuan and Zhu Caixuan, then looked at Old Monster Ji, and couldn't help but shake his head with emotion.
The immortal kings on those flying boats all withdrew their gazes.
Some of them are not interested in Mo Chuan and Zhu Caixuan, the two juniors who participated in the trial.
Some are... afraid that if they look at Mo Chuan's back again, they will become angry and can't help but take action!