Mo Chuan looked at the comatose weak young man and thought of Xuan Qianjie's conspiracy against the body of the Mystical Weapon Immortal King. He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you here for the senior Mystic Weapon Immortal King?"
Xianyuan nodded. When he recalled the previous encounter, he was still a little angry. He kicked the weak young man on the ground and said: "This Xuan Qianjie's avatar has a vicious mind and body. He was pretending to be a normal monk in the immortal world.
, you actually want to assassinate me!”
"Once the weapon spirit of this old man falls, the power of the magical weapon in Miaoxian City will be greatly reduced. At that time, those Xuan Qianjie clones outside can easily break through Miaoxian City and take away the body of my master!"
"In that case..." Glancing at the comatose frail young man, Mo Chuan was a little puzzled and said, "Why did the senior want to spare this clone's life?"
Everyone knows the intention of the alien race, which is to devour the entire living beings in the water spirit fairy world. It is very cruel.
He is never merciless towards people from other races, he only kills them!
"Things are not that simple." Xianyuan sighed softly and informed Mo Chuan in detail about what happened in the treasure house hall not long ago.
"Senior Immortal King of Wonderful Weapons actually left a second shadow?" After hearing this, Mo Chuan was surprised for a while. What surprised him even more was that Immortal King of Wonderful Weapons actually hinted that... the enemies of the Water Spirit Immortal World are not just aliens!
There is another mysterious enemy, lurking in the dark, with great malice towards the entire water fairy world.
Moreover, this mysterious enemy is launching an attack on the water spirit fairy world today!
According to the calculations of the Immortal King of Wonderful Weapons, the Water Spirit Immortal World will suffer a great calamity today!
Xianyuan opened his mouth and expressed his inner conjecture, "The master has been backlashed by the secrets enough. He couldn't tell the identity of the other mysterious enemy directly, but before his shadow disappeared, he left this body behind.
Xuan Qianjie's clone has a life, I guess the master is asking us to find the answer from this clone."
Mo Chuan crossed his arms and pondered for a moment, then understood Xianyuan's intention and said: "So, senior, you think we should start with the soul memory of this clone?"
Xianyuan nodded and said: "Yes or no, whether the answer is in the memory of this clone's soul or not, you can find out by performing some soul-searching techniques."
"Inappropriate." Mo Chuan shook his head and said: "I have been at odds with Xuan Qianjie for a long time. I have killed several of his clones before and searched for the souls of those clones, but the souls of foreign races are not the same."
It's a weird pitch black color, extremely polluting and corrosive, and it's not pleasant to search their souls."
Although he is not afraid of the contamination of the strange souls of foreign races, the experience of searching for the souls of foreign races is indeed very bad, so there is no need to deliberately seek trouble for himself.
Xianyuan frowned and said, "But if you don't search for the soul, how can you read the soul memory of this clone?"
"This is simple." Mo Chuan smiled, glanced at the comatose young man, and said, "Wouldn't it be enough to let him reveal everything he knows?"
The next second, under Xianyuan's doubtful gaze, Mo Chuan opened his palm, and there was a drop of strange-colored mysterious liquid in his palm. He turned his palm over, and the mysterious liquid left his palm and dripped down, dripping on the frail young man's face.
On the body.
As soon as it touched the skin of the frail young man, the mysterious liquid instantly disappeared from the surface of the skin like ice cubes melting in fire, and merged into the body of the frail young man.
"Little doll, what are you..." Xianyuan didn't understand Mo Chuan's operation.
Mo Chuan didn't explain too much, just said: "Senior, wait for a while and you will know."
Xian Yuan was doubtful, but he still nodded and kept looking at the frail young man without moving away.
One minute later.
"Wake up." Mo Chuan suddenly spoke, his voice indifferent, like a king giving orders to his ministers.
The frail young man who was unconscious on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from the ground with a jerk.
"Master." The frail young man looked at Mo Chuan with a respectful look on his face.
The mysterious liquid that was dripped into his body just now was puppet venom.
Now, one minute has passed, the puppet venom has taken effect, and the weak boy has become a puppet controlled by Mo Chuan.
"Boy, what a trick!" On the side, Xianyuan's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, and he couldn't help but praise.
I sighed again in my heart, this boy is indeed the person that the master predicted using the law of cause and effect to deserve the disaster!
He actually has such a terrifying ability to control people!
Now that this Xuan Qianjie clone is under control, no matter what secrets the other party knows, they will definitely be questioned.
"Let me ask you, apart from your alien race, what other forces are also eyeing the water spirit fairy world?" Mo Chuan asked, staring at the frail young man.
The frail young man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and replied truthfully: "Reporting to the master, as far as I know, only my clan is eyeing this world. Apart from this, there should be no other forces."
Mo Chuan and Xianyuan looked at each other, both frowning.
Are there no other forces?
In other words, the only enemies in the water spirit fairy world are aliens?
Are there no other enemies?
So what is the result of the speculation of the Immortal King of Wonderful Weapons?
Both of them believed that with the Immortal King of Wonderful Weapon's attainments in cause and effect, the results of his speculations could not be wrong.
"Really not? Think about it carefully." Mo Chuan said solemnly.
The frail young man pondered deeply and tried hard to remember, but after a while, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Reporting to the master, I really can't think of anything."
Mo Chuan remained silent. With the control of Puppet Poison, he believed that the other party would never lie.
If a weak young man says he doesn't know, he really doesn't know.
"Is my guess wrong?" Xianyuan glanced at the frail young man and said: "The reason why the master did not kill this Xuan Qianjie clone before the shadow of the master disappeared was not to imply that he wanted to find the answer from him, but
Simply because the master's shadow has exhausted all its energy and has no ability to take action again?"
Mo Chuan shook his head and said: "It's unlikely. If that were the case, before the Immortal King of Wonderful Weapon dissipated, he would not have deliberately imprisoned the soul of this Xuan Qianjie clone to prevent it from self-destructing."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and meditated, his thoughts racing in his mind, looking for a breakthrough.
Senior Wonderful Weapon Immortal King said that there is another mysterious enemy in the Water Spirit Immortal World...
And the day when the mysterious enemy launches an attack on the water spirit fairy world is today...
Just today?!
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred, and Mo Chuan seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the frail young man, and asked again: "Let's change the question. Have you seen any strange people today?"
Xianyuan glanced at Mo Chuan and thought his question was a bit strange.
These days are the days when the trial begins. The weak young man has been concentrating on overcoming the trial in the small world of Xianyuan Palace. He is not outside, so there is no chance to contact other people, let alone something strange and suspicious.
of people.
"I've seen him before." But to Xian Yuan's expectation, the frail young man nodded and said, "A black-clothed swordsman with a long sword on his back."
Hearing this, Xianyuan immediately recalled the arrogant swordsman in black and frowned.
This man... was so arrogant that he reduced the many treasures in his master's treasure house to nothing.
And according to what the frail young man said before, his broken arm was cut off by the black-clothed sword cultivator.
In this way, this person's behavior is indeed somewhat abnormal among many testers.
He is quite a strange person.
"Oh? A sword cultivator in black?" Mo Chuan's eyes flashed, he looked at the frail young man and asked, "Why do you feel strange about this person?"
The frail young man replied: "That man came from a powerful world, was born noble, and was probably the son of a powerful force in that world. Logically speaking, he would have all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, but he came to the Wonderful Weapon Immortal
The king set up a trial site, and he seemed to care very much about the trial rewards."
"In order to prevent his subordinates from passing the test and receiving rewards before him, he even cut off one of his subordinates' arms."
"My subordinates really can't figure out what the trial rewards left by a mere Immortal King are worth the expectations of a young master from that realm, so I feel very strange."
"Bastard, what did you say?!" Hearing this, Xianyuan immediately became unhappy. He glared at the frail young man and said, "What do you mean by a mere Immortal King? My master stands at the top of the Immortal King realm.
The monk, if it weren't for the purpose of spying on the path of the Immortal Emperor, he could step into the realm of the Immortal Lord at any time! What right does the black-clothed sword cultivator have to look down on the trial reward he left behind?!"
"Senior, please be patient." Mo Chuan felt ashamed and quickly grabbed Xianyuan. Then, he looked at the frail young man and asked in a deep voice: "So, which realm are you talking about? Then
The black-clothed sword cultivator is not a local monk from the water spirit fairy world, but from another world?"
As soon as these words came out, half of the anger in Xianyuan's heart immediately dissipated, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.
I was so blinded by anger that I almost forgot that the upper immortal world in the Water Spirit Immortal Realm is now in a state of unparalleled access to heaven and earth.
Not only the monks in the Lower Immortal Realm cannot enter the Upper Immortal Realm.
Monks from other worlds other than the Water Spirit Immortal Realm cannot enter the Upper Immortal Realm.
And that sword cultivator in black is from another world...
So how did he enter the Immortal Realm?!
"That realm is the realm of the Five Elements." At this moment, the frail young man opened his mouth and answered Mo Chuan's question truthfully.