"The traitors in Demon Yi's Palace are trying to take action against me. Are you holy lords still prepared to stand by and watch?"

Seeing Xiang Changfeng and three others standing in front of him, Gu Sheng gritted his teeth!

Mujueshan must be captured alive, must!

silence!

However, this time the other saints did not take action directly, but frowned in thought and remained motionless.

Lu Jiangli goes with the flow.

Zhan Beihai was unwilling to take action.

The fairy was hesitant.

But Jiang Mingshou had a gloomy face, seeming to be thinking about something.

This time is not to fight for Wang Jiuchi, nor to restore the dignity of Di Qihai, but simply to satisfy Ming Gusheng's selfish interests. These saints are not stupid, of course they must hesitate!

"Ming Gusheng, is there really any news about the Impermanence Phantom Crystal on Mujueshan?"

Finally, Jiang Mingshou couldn't hold it back and asked.

As he made the topic clear, the other saints also stared at Ming Gusheng, and even the three elders of Di Qihai, their palms trembled and their pupils were burning with flames.

For the half-step Xuanshi realm, the complete impermanent phantom crystal has a fatal attraction.

This is enough to cost them everything!

Although Zhan Beihai mentioned a few words before, people still have some doubts in their hearts.

Especially the three elders of Yi Demon Palace, they only heard about it, but there is no definite news at all. At least the Holy Lord of Yi Demon Palace did not force Mu Jueshan, which is a point of doubt.

"No, it's just a rumor!"

Then, Ming Gusheng shook his head.

He had no choice, he had to deny the news, otherwise things would be even more troublesome.

"We have never heard of the Impermanence Silhouette Crystal. Since Mujueshan is determined to die, you don't need three hundred taels of silver in this place!"

Xiang Changfeng sneered.

In fact, from his perspective, no matter whether the news about the Illusion of Impermanence is true or not, he will not allow Minggu Life to catch Mu Jueshan.

Even if there is a glimmer of hope that is true, Xiang Changfeng will not allow Ming Gusheng to succeed.

"Since there is no news about the Impermanent Silhouette Crystal, it is useless to capture this person. It is better to let him fend for himself. Why create more trouble!"

Jiang Mingshou shook his head in disappointment.

"That's right, Mu Jueshan wants to die, so let him go, for the sake of Luan Xinghou!"

Asking the fairy also nodded.

"You are destined to be born in the past. In fact, you know in your heart that the illusion of impermanence does not exist at all, so why bother with it!"

"Luan Xinghou has done a great job today. I can't possibly burn bridges by crossing the river!"

Zhan Beihai has a clear attitude.

Lu Jiangli remained expressionless, following the crowd.

"Damn it, what a bunch of idiots!"

Ming Gu was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.

He thought about it and couldn't figure out what was wrong with that link, nor why Zhan Beihai could get this news. It was simply abominable!

But in the current situation, there was nothing he could do.

The Dongxu Realm of the First Emperor's Dragon Court was imprisoned by the Luorui Mosquito, and he was blocked by Xiang Changfeng and the others, so there was no way to capture Mujueshan alive.

"Damn Zhao Chu, why do you have so many tricks? Damn it!"

Ming Gusheng stared at Zhao Chu, his eyes almost burning.

He hates it!

From now on, Zhao Chu has become a thorn in his side.

…

"Second Senior Brother, can you hear me?"

On the altar, Zhao Chu tried to use the power of spiritual thoughts to communicate with Mujue Mountain.

But the success rate is not high.

According to Hong Duoya's account, Mujueshan's body was affected by the miasma of the Tribulation Realm, and even the power of his spiritual thoughts was imprisoned.

Lu Chuxue had beaten him for so long, and she must have tried to question him with the power of her mind, but she probably failed.

Although Zhao Chu's power of spiritual thought was infinitely close to the first level, he was not too sure, but he had to try it himself.

"Junior brother, can you hear me?"

Zhao Chu frowned, still feeling uneasy. Suddenly, an extremely weak and haggard voice sounded in his mind.

"Second Senior Brother, I can hear you."

Hearing this, Zhao Chu's pupils shrank and his heart began to beat violently.

Accident.

Even before his spiritual power had completely broken through, it was already so defying the heavens that he could even break through the miasma of resentment in the Tribulation Realm, which surprised him.

"Junior brother, do you remember? You have the hard work of my 800 years of cultivation in your body!"

Mujueshan asked directly without too much nonsense.

At this moment, he was already gray-haired, like a waning old man. On the contrary, Lu Chuxue and the others were about to return to their peak, and they seemed not to have been injured at all.

"Remember!"

Zhao Chu and Mu Jueshan maintained a tacit understanding. Their expressions were as normal, and no one could tell that they were communicating with their spiritual thoughts.

After 800 years of hard work in Mujueshan Pass, Zhao Chu saved his life, but Mujueshan was almost skinned alive for himself, so Zhao Chu was grateful to Mujueshan in his heart.

He is not only the second senior brother, but also Zhao Chu's savior.

"I am the last inheritor of the Shogun Dynasty. There is a Magic Pulse Code in my body. I hope you can practice it."

"It's a pity that I'm going to die soon and I can't transfer all my hard work to you. Otherwise, you will definitely be able to practice the Phantom Pulse Canon. In that case, the master may still have a chance to be resurrected. What a pity, what a pity!"

"But you still have to give it a try."

Mu Jueshan went straight to the topic. It could be seen that he was in a very bad state.

Then, without waiting for Zhao Chu to respond, Mu Jueshan directly instilled a magical power into Zhao Chu's mind.

The magical powers inherited by blood are generally not profound, so the article is not long. It didn't take long for Zhao Chu to understand it.

The existence of this Phantom Pulse Code is more like a key.

That's right, it's the key.

After the magical power is cultivated, it can be condensed into a special symbol. This symbol has no breath and no lethality. Apart from being a key, Zhao Chu can't think of any other explanation.

But it's a pity.

To truly condense it into this symbol, as Mu Jueshan said, it requires the inherited bloodline of the Mu clan.

Although Zhao Chu had 800 years of hard work in his body, it was not a complete bloodline, so... it failed!

That’s right!

Zhao Chu had already mastered the Phantom Pulse Code in three breaths, but when he condensed the symbols, he failed directly.

This is the scary thing about inheriting magical powers. Although it is simple, without inheriting the bloodline, you will not be able to succeed at all.

"Junior brother, did you fail?"

As if he could feel the frustration in Zhao Chu's mood, the power of spiritual thoughts conveyed by Mu Jueshan trembled a little.

silence!

Zhao Chu remained silent and didn't say much, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"Oh, it's a pity that I am too incompetent. I have brought trouble to the Qingjie Sect and Master. I am a beast, I am not a human being at all!"

At this moment, the power of Mujueshan's spiritual thoughts was filled with the sadness of having no life left.

"Second senior brother, what happened in the Winged Demon Palace?"

Zhao Chu asked.

He didn't believe that Mu Jueshan went to Yi Mo Palace for glory and wealth, and Wang Zhaochu, he was not a vain person at all.

"It's better for people to be confused. We are a generation cursed by fate. We can't even hope to die in peace. Alas!"

Mujueshan didn't explain much, just sighed quietly. He didn't want others to know about that disgusting place.

"Junior brother, before I die, I can only talk to you."
To be continued...