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Chapter 707 Conspiracy outside the hall

At the entrance of Xianyuan Palace, Mo Chuan and Zhu Caixuan finally approached, and a vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere came from deep inside the palace to outside the door.

This is the result of tens of millions of years of brewing. It seems that as long as you walk into this palace, you can go back in time, return to the era tens of millions of years ago, and return to the last moments of the lifetime of the Immortal King of Wonderful Weapons.

In the last moments of his life, he should have been trying to refine the legendary Immortal Emperor's weapon in this palace.

Mo Chuan raised his head and glanced at the two characters "Xianyuan" at the door of the palace. Then, he took Zhu Caixuan through the door and walked into the palace.

Watching the two people's backs disappear at the entrance of the palace, in an instant, the expressions of several monks on the docked flying boats around them did not change, but their eyes flickered for a moment imperceptibly, and subtle changes occurred.

"This son ruined our family's plan, causing many clones on the main body to be surrounded and suppressed. This son should be executed with the most cruel death penalty in the world!"

Some people were very unhappy and complained that this was a message transmitted by spiritual consciousness, a silent communication.

Immediately afterwards, several more divine voice transmissions appeared, responding to this silent communication.

"Don't rush now, it's better to wait a little longer. Resurrecting the Immortal King of Wonderful Weapon is more important!"

"Hmph, who doesn't know this truth?! I wanted to stand up and take down this kid several times just now, but for the sake of my future plans, I had to bear it."

"The resentment in my heart is like a surging tide. I want to tear this child to pieces on the spot, eat his flesh, and drink his blood! Because of this child, a large number of clones have been killed by these ants in the immortal world. The clones have lasted for thousands of years.

The layout was destroyed in one fell swoop!”

"There is no need to say more about this boy. After I finish my work and resurrect the Immortal King of Wonderful Weapons, he will die. There is no need to complain anymore! In contrast, what should be more concerned about now is the clone that entered the Immortal Fate Palace.

, how is the plan progressing?"

"Don't worry! The original owner of the clone is a genius in refining weapons. He has gone very far in the field of weapon refining. After taking away his body, the clone has completely digested the original owner's weapon refining experience. It is no better than the original owner.

The original owner is poor, so he should be able to pass the various tests in Xianyuan Palace.

, reaching the final level, meeting the weapon spirit of Miaoxian City... and as long as you see the weapon spirit, everything will be easy. The clone only needs to take out the soul-killing charm and hit the weapon spirit.

In just one minute, the weapon spirit will be forcibly obliterated by the talisman and disappear from the world forever!"

"Haha, when this moment comes, without the weapon spirit, Miaoxian City will lose its spirituality. It will be no different from other immortal weapons. It will no longer be able to suppress the Miaowei Immortal who has undergone changes in the three powers of spirit, energy and spirit.

King, when the time comes, we don’t have to do anything, the mutated Mystical Weapon Immortal King will automatically destroy the seal and appear in Miaoxian City."

"This is very good. By then, we will be done. The Wonderful Weapon Immortal King will be controlled by us. There is no need to hold back the other Immortal Kings here. We can send them to hell. And Mo Chuan is also going to die.

die!"

"Well, however, the monks who entered the Immortal Fate Hall this time seemed to be from that realm. It seemed that they had quite a status in that realm. They should be the young masters of some big forces in that realm.

It's a bit tricky and difficult to deal with. Should we kill him as usual, or capture him and keep him as a prisoner for now?"

"Kill! Of course, kill! That world has been in confrontation with our clan for several epochs, opening up bloody battlefields one after another, with each other winning and losing. Many masters of our clan have fallen, and several members of the royal family have shed blood and hate.

, why keep people from that realm as prisoners anymore? Just kill them!"

"No! According to the information I have learned, the young master from that world in the Immortal Palace does not seem to be alone in this world this time. He is also accompanied by powerful guardians. One of them is suspected to be a guardian.

Having surpassed the realm of the Immortal King, we need to avoid its sharp edges for the time being."

"A protector who has surpassed the realm of the Immortal King? Is he an Immortal? Or is he above the Immortal? Damn it! The consciousness of this world still has a little bit of wisdom. It knows that the world is sending people to support, and it does not use the ultimate power of heaven and earth.

Shut the other person out.”

"In short, let's not kill the young master from that world for now. We only need to capture him, and then we will take a look at each step."

"But, so be it!"

"That's okay, we can only do this first."

"Huh, let's save that person's life first!"

"..."

Several spiritual consciousnesses stopped communicating and each returned to their own bodies. The expressions of these immortal kings did not have any fluctuations. They were still sitting cross-legged on their respective flying boats, very calm.

The other Immortal Kings did not notice anything strange. They were sitting cross-legged on their respective flying boats, waiting for the opportunity to come, waiting for the Xuan Qianjie clones around them to reveal themselves.

The monks under the Immortal King also stayed on the flying boat, sitting cross-legged quietly, with few opening their mouths to communicate.

For a moment, it was so peaceful outside the Immortal Palace. The monks on each flying boat were as motionless as statues.

But observing secretly, it was obviously a quiet atmosphere, but in fact it was extremely depressing! It was hard to breathe!


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