"Jin Luan, you're awake." After a short period of surprise, Agni came forward and said with a smile on his face.
"Well, I feel like I've slept for a long time." Jin Luan nodded lightly and said in a slightly indifferent tone.
"Okay, I won't catch up with you now, let's talk about what you just said." Shui Ling calmed down as quickly as he was pleasantly surprised, walked to Jin Luan, and said solemnly, " Why is Mo Xuan the most suitable host for the Demon Lord?"
"One, Beichen Moxuan is the young master of the Nuwa clan, and the dignity and importance of his identity will not arouse anyone's suspicion. This makes it much more convenient for the Demon Venerable to do things." Jin Luan took a breath, faintly said.
"Secondly, Beichen Moxuan has plenty of spiritual power in his body, which is not enough for a young man who has only practiced for thousands of years. If I think correctly, he should be the successor of a certain artifact."
"Third," said this, Jin Luan paused, with a gloomy look on his face, and said, "You and I are well aware of the relationship between Beichen Moxuan and the Holy Maiden, and the identity of the Holy Maiden is like that. Noble, if the host is him, the saint may not be able to do it due to personal reasons."
"Fourth, the entanglement between the saint and him is three lives and three lives. This happens to be the third life, and it is the reincarnation of doom." Jin Luan took a breath and said with a very solemn expression.
"Jin Luan, you..." Shui Ling was speechless after hearing the last bit of shock, looked at Jin Luan blankly, moved the corner of his mouth, but in the end said nothing.
"Let's go and find the saint." Agni said in a calm voice after being silent for a while.
"No, not yet." When Raging Fire left, Jin Luan shook his head gently and stopped, "Tuying hasn't woken up yet, we are all leaving now, no doubt to expose the Nuwa tribe. Under the eyes of the demons."
"It doesn't work, it doesn't work, so what should I do?" Agni was in a hurry, scratching his red hair with his hand, and said impatiently, "Could it be that we are watching Xiao Moxuan right here? Kill each other with the Holy Maiden."
"No way, this is the doomed fate, only the two of them can resolve it." Jin Luan sighed and said helplessly. The fire moved the corner of his mouth, wanting to refute, but in the end he didn't say anything more.
"Forget it, everything is God's will." After being silent for a long time, Shui Ling sighed heavily, his eyes were full of sadness, and he raised his face, as if something crystallized to the ground. The three people who have not seen each other for a long time have no joy of reunion, and some only have strong worries about the future.
On the other side, Beichen Moxuan had nothing to do alone, and came to the front of the Library Pavilion at leisure. He originally just wanted to come out and get some fresh air, but for some reason, the Library Pavilion today was particularly attractive to him. There seems to be a force in the dark that he must go in and see, some secrets are about to break out of the shell.
The sky on Illusory Island is a little dark, as heavy as everything that has happened recently. All the secrets and conspiracies are like clouds condensed together in the sky. Lightning and thunder indicate that the peace that has been silent for ten thousand years is about to be broken. A catastrophic disaster is imminent.