Chapter 1912
Qindu Imperial City, under the underground chamber of secrets.
Mo shouhei used his own power to dissolve 80% or 90% of the evil spirit that entered Jing Zhulong's body before he died, but the last remaining wisp of evil spirit was extremely tough and could not be completely dissolved, delaying Mo shouhei a lot of time, longer than he expected.
Outside the chamber of secrets, Liao cansheng walked slowly, but this time he didn't step into the chamber of secrets, but said outside: "the three masters of the Tianlou sword missed. Now the three religions are still looking for Qi Liansheng's trace, but there is no news yet."
Mo Shou frowned and said unhappily, "tell the three of them, if you can't bring Qi Liansheng to my face, you can apologize with death."
Liao cansheng responded with a yes, and then retreated.
Mo shouhei opened his eyes, and there was a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes. He asked the three leaders of Tianlou sword to catch Qi Liansheng, because the three leaders of Tianlou sword were powerful, and there were almost no rivals in this era, and the people who were the remains of ancient times with Qi Liansheng, let them deal with Qi Liansheng more likely to succeed.
But Mo shouhei still didn't expect that these three guys actually missed, and Qi Liansheng forcibly escaped without a trace. There was no news for a whole month.
This made Mo shouhei really angry. If it weren't for the evil spirit in his body that hadn't been dissolved, he wouldn't have let the three men of Tianlou sword master do this. He would have caught Qi Liansheng by himself.
"Jing Zhulong, even if you die, you have brought me so much trouble. I really underestimate you." Mo Shou whispered in a black mouth.
"He is dead, and you are still so obsessed with it. Are you still thinking of pulling out Jing Zhulong's body to frustrate the bones and ashes?" Another slightly ironic voice sounded, Mo shouhei's eyes coagulated, and a black umbrella appeared out of thin air. The umbrella bearer was standing in front of Mo shouhei, looking at Mo shouhei with a smile.
"What are you doing here?" Mo Shou's black eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and his tone also seemed very cold.
The umbrella bearer shook the black umbrella in his hand. It was like a part of his body. It had never been put down. No matter where he was, it had been covered above his head.
"Come and see how your Mo Wu Zun is doing. It seems that he is not doing well." The umbrella bearer said with a light smile, and the sarcasm in the words was not concealed.
Mo Shou's black face was expressionless, and he didn't care about the sarcasm contained in the umbrella bearer's words, which seemed quite indifferent.
"Qi Liansheng is not so easy to catch. Before you leave the customs, with the skills of those people, it's estimated that you can't find Qi Liansheng. You'd better save your heart." The umbrella bearer said with a smile.
Mo shouhei smelled the words, and suddenly a trace of anger appeared in his eyes. He asked, "did you hide that Qi Liansheng?"
The umbrella bearer laughed, "that's not true. The boy is smart enough. I guess you have the intention of sending someone to catch him, so it's impossible to let you do it easily."
"I hope as you said, even if you don't want to help me, you'd better not do things that hinder me." Mo Shou said in a cold voice.
The umbrella bearer was speechless, and Mo shouhei did not speak. Both of them looked at each other with mutual fear in their eyes.
It's a very abnormal thing that they are both ancient spirit incarnations and come from a part of Tu Shan ancient spirit, but they are not the same people. Only a few ancient spirit incarnations know why.
For a long time, the umbrella bearer continued, "you are ready to refine a transcendental pill again. Don't say whether you can refine it first. Even if you can refine it, will Fang Qingye let you achieve your wish?"
"Fang Qingye is too busy for himself. There is someone else he wants to guard against." Mo shouhei said faintly.
The parachutist shook his head: "if he knew that you were going to refine the elixir of transcendence again, he was afraid that he would withdraw from it. Let alone that you have not yet recovered to the peak. Even if you returned to the strength of that year, I am afraid that you are no longer Fang Qingye's opponent."
As soon as this statement came out, Mo shouhei felt a little uncomfortable at the bottom of his heart, and said, "even if Fang Qingye really desperately wants to stop me, it doesn't make any sense. If the person he suppressed gets out of trouble, it's also good for me."
"Then can you think that if you still fail this time, you will have to absorb the vitality of all creatures to continue Shouyuan. In those days, when the human race was prosperous and the strong came out in large numbers, there will naturally be enough vitality for you to absorb, but now? Even if the whole human race and monster race in the world were killed by you, you can't keep your Shouyuan for too long. I'm afraid there won't be many creatures on the earth that can make Shouyuan last for too long when the next Shouyuan is exhausted You absorb it, and one day, you will die. " The umbrella bearer said.
Mo shouhei said indifferently, "so this time, we must not repeat the mistakes, and we will succeed anyway."
When the umbrella bearer heard this, he just smiled bitterly, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face.
"In the final analysis, you and I can't help it. Everything is given by the ancient spirit of Tu Shan. Naturally, we can't resist its will." The umbrella bearer sighed.
Mo shouhei glanced at him and said lightly, "the day your umbrella fell should also be the day you died."
"You're right. I can't live long. This umbrella has lasted my life, but it's not far from the day it falls." The umbrella bearer said with deep meaning.
"Once I get the elixir of detachment, you and I will return to Tu Shan and naturally share eternal life." Mo shouhei said.
The umbrella bearer turned his back to Mo shouhei, as if he wanted to leave.
"Enjoy eternal life together? Do you think you will stick to black or black at that time? The only thing that will live forever is Tu Shan Gu Ling, not you and me." The umbrella bearer said that he had disappeared here with one step.
"As the incarnation of the ancient spirit, what is the significance of your existence in this world?" The last voice of the umbrella bearer came, Mo shouhei was indifferent, and his face was very cold.
Only what he thought in the bottom of his heart, and only he adhered to the black himself was the most clear.
"The meaning of my existence is detachment." Mo shouhei said, not answering the last sentence of the umbrella bearer, but saying it to himself.
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In the ancient demon mountain, the pill refined by Fang Lin is almost out of the oven.
The nine grade elixir refined in the universal creator's stove has not really become a elixir, but the glow has already soared to the sky, attracting the attention of other monsters in the ancient demon mountain.
"It's going well, and it can be released tomorrow." Fang Lin stood next to the universal creation furnace, muttering to himself.
At this time, Qi Tian demon saint was sitting cross legged in front of the demon family Holy tree, silently absorbing the power of the Holy tree.
At this time, a figure unexpectedly walked slowly out of the demon clan Holy tree and stood in front of the Qi Tian demon saint.
Qi Tian demon Saint knew nothing about this.