The twenty-fourth strange star - Stranger, can change the appearance, energy, star, body, and even gender of any creature at will. The owner can set a time limit for the change, or it can be set to unlimited.
As long as the owner does not die for a day, the changed person will not return to its original state for a day.
This is the description of Molu in the Ten Thousand Stars Spectrum. If used well, it can even turn thousands of dragon monsters into a nest of ants.
Although the strength has not changed, the dragon clan has always been known for its physical strength. Once it turns into an ant, its strength will be reduced by at least 70%!
Of course, this is only effective for demons in the sixth level. Once you become a Star Lord, there is nothing Mo Lu can do.
"Did he do it on purpose?"
Ye Linyuan's curiosity was aroused again: "Or is it that he has something to do with you and deliberately used this method to force you to come over? Judging from the way he sent you to be a man disguised as a woman before, he might do something like this. "
"I have no idea."
Anze shook his head silently: "But one of the spies I placed in Qiankun Sect died."
"Huh?" Ye Linyuan was stunned for a moment.
"But when I inserted another spy, the dead spy came back to life."
"What?!"
Ye Linyuan frowned: "You mean Wen Tianyu is replacing your people? Using Qixing Molu?"
"Not only the emperor's people, but also the people of Ance Pavilion."
A familiar voice sounded, and Ye Linyuan looked back and saw Wan Ce Xingjun finding a crutch similar to Wan Jianxing Jun's from somewhere, and walking towards this direction with a stick.
He and Anze stood up quickly and saluted him with their hands raised: "This junior has met Mr. Wan Ce Xing."
When Tu Sheng heard that another Xingjun was coming, he quickly stood up and imitated the gestures of the two of them and crossed his hands: "Junior Tu Sheng, I have met Wance Xingjun."
"Well, they are all good children, get up."
Wan Ce Xingjun responded, silently walked to the fire, and sat down opposite An Ze, but his eyes kept looking at Ye Linyuan: "Boy, you saw me coming, you should know the seriousness of the matter, right? "
"I know..." Ye Linyuan forced a smile.
As the saying goes, smiling is uglier than crying, and that's him.
As early as when he was in Tianjian Sect, Ye Linyuan took the time to learn about Wan Ce Xingjun's life.
It was discovered that since he ascended to Lingtianmu thirty years ago, he has been involved in all the major events that have happened in the world.
For example, it was twenty-eight years ago when Star Lord entered the domain, eighteen years ago the battle at Demon Slaughter Pass, fifteen years ago the counterattack on Demon Domain, four years ago the Emperor ascended the throne, and more than ten days ago the siege of Demon Cloud. Every time Everything has his shadow in it, and everything is a river of blood.
Now that he has appeared outside Qiankun Sect again, it is obvious that something big is about to happen.
Anze naturally understood this truth, but Tu Sheng didn't. He even winked at Ye Linyuan, as if he was asking where this person was.
He had met Wan Ce in the Spirit-Funing Secret Realm, but Wan Ce was still young at that time and was completely different from now.
Ye Linyuan could only smile bitterly. Some words told to him now by this fellow villager would only harm him.
He asked Wan Ce Xingjun: "Senior, are you coming here just because a spy from Hua Kingdom died and was resurrected?"
"Of course not."
Mr. Wan Ce Xing took out three kits from his arms and distributed them to the two young men present. One girl said: "You take these things. When you enter the Qiankun Sect, you will naturally know when to open them."
"Me too?" Tu Sheng was obviously a little surprised.
"certainly."
Mr. Wan Ce
I’ll leave it to you.”
"Ance Pavilion! Ance Pavilion, one of the three sects and nine pavilions!"
Tu Sheng looked extremely surprised. For him who was expelled from his family, except for making a living by writing strange poems and novels, he could not find a suitable way to enter immortality until he met Ye Linyuan.
He knew that as long as he hugged the thigh of this fellow countryman, he would be able to enjoy a lot of food and drink in the future. But would the meat and wine obtained by hugging someone else's thigh be as good as the food and wine obtained by his own hard work?
Tu Sheng obviously likes to work hard on his own.
Now that a smooth road is in front of you, how can you have any reason not to take it?
"Yes, it's the Ance Pavilion of the Three Sects and Nine Pavilions. Come over here after you come out of the Qiankun Sect alive."
After Wan Ce Xingjun said that, he looked at Ye Linyuan again: "I didn't see what happened to Tianling Jiuquan, so I can't help you. You just need to remember to come here in two years."
"I'll see for myself then."
Ye Linyuan smiled bitterly. Originally, his impression of Wan Ce Xingjun was not very good, but after he experienced the secret realm of soul-enduring, his views on these old-timers who only cared about the human race completely changed.
Who is born with a dark heart and a thick face? It's just because of current events.
"Um."
Wan Ce Xingjun's hand fell on his shoulder again, and he patted him hard twice: "Boy, this time you are going to Qiankun Sect to see Red Blood Wanli, so be careful."
"yes."
Ye Linyuan bowed and gave a standard junior salute: "Senior, take care along the way, maybe I won't need your generous gift in two years."
Wan Ce Xingjun's face turned into a chrysanthemum smile again: "Although I didn't see it, I hope so."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man disappeared under the firelight as silently as he had just arrived.
The male duck immediately fell to his knees and cried towards Anze: "Emperor! I am willing to ask you to return to the court immediately!"
"It's just blood that's thousands of miles away. It's not like I've never seen it before."
Anze is not angry and proud. If he hadn't held a hair crown in his hand to pull up his hair, he would probably be even more domineering.
"Can……"
The male duck still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Anze.
"Now that I have the kit in hand, I promised Senior Wan Ce that if one day he comes to me with the kit, I will not refuse any of his conditions."
Anze frowned and tied up his green silk hair, then put the brocade bag close to his body without any intention of opening it: "Now that I was originally going to the Qiankun Sect, he deliberately said a word of blood for thousands of miles, which is considered to be the most benevolent and righteous."
"Emperor! If you don't go back, I will have no choice but to..."
"You dare!"
As soon as Anze finished speaking, the duck's voice disappeared, but Wan Ce Xingjun's voice sounded again.
"As people grow old and forgetful, I almost forgot to take this one with me. The three little friends will be on their way safely tomorrow. As for their identities... I have already made arrangements. We will find out when we go to the Qiankun Sect."
Therefore, the reason why the magic sticks can be passed down to this day is definitely because their fragmentary kung fu is unparalleled in the world.
If you want to know what they mean by the offensive, you either have to pay money, do something for them, or just keep moving forward.
This is also the reason why Ye Linyuan hates magic sticks.
The next morning, the three of them woke up early, took a few bites of the dry food they brought with them, and walked towards the Qiankun Sect.
Before noon, they saw the extremely majestic mountain gate, which was currently entertaining immortal friends from two other sects and nine pavilions.
As soon as Ye Linyuan walked nearby, he saw Shen Ming greeting guests at the mountain gate and understood what Wan Ce Xingjun's arrangement was...