In the imperial city of Qin, under the underground secret room.
Mo Shouhei used his own power to resolve 80% to 90% of the demonic energy that entered Jing Zhulong's body before he died, but the last remaining strand of demonic energy was extremely tenacious and could not be completely resolved. It took Mo Shouhei a lot of time, longer than he expected.
Outside the secret room, Liao Cansheng walked slowly, but this time he did not step into the secret room. Instead, he said outside: "The three masters of the Tianlou Swordsman missed it. Now the three religions are still looking for traces of Qi Liansheng, but there is no news yet. .”
Mo Shouhei frowned and said with some displeasure: "Tell the three of them that if you can't bring Qi Liansheng to me, you can die as an apology."
Liao Cansheng said yes and then retreated.
Mo Shouhei opened his eyes, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes. He asked the three Tianlou Sword Masters to capture Qi Liansheng, because the three Tianlou Sword Masters were so powerful that they had almost no rivals in this era, and with that Qi Liansheng As they were both relics of the ancient times, they had a greater chance of succeeding against Qi Liansheng.
But Mo Shouhei still didn't expect that these three guys actually missed it, allowing Qi Liansheng to escape without a trace. There was still no news for a whole month.
This made Mo Shouhei really angry. If the demonic energy in his body hadn't been completely resolved, he wouldn't have let the three Tianlou Sword Masters do this, and he would have captured Qi Liansheng himself.
"Jing Zhulong, you have brought me so much trouble even if you are dead. I really underestimate you." Mo Shouhei whispered.
"He is already dead, and you still think about it so much. Are you still thinking about pulling out Jing Zhulong's body, crushing the bones and scattering the ashes?" Another slightly sarcastic voice sounded, and Mo Shouhei's eyes narrowed, and he saw only a black suit The umbrella appeared out of thin air, and the man holding the umbrella was standing in front of Mo Shouhei, looking at Mo Shouhei with a half-smile.
"What are you doing here?" Mo Shouhei frowned suddenly, and his tone seemed very cold.
The umbrella holder shook the black umbrella in his hand. This umbrella was like a part of his body and was never put down. No matter where he was, this umbrella always covered his head.
"Let's see how you, Mr. Mo Wu, are doing. It doesn't look like you are doing well." The umbrella holder said with a faint smile, the sarcasm in his words undisguised.
Mo Shouhei's face was expressionless, and he didn't care about the sarcasm in the umbrella holder's words. He seemed quite indifferent.
"Qi Liansheng is not that easy to catch. Before you, Mo Wuzun, come out of seclusion, based on the skills of those few people, they probably won't be able to find Qi Liansheng. It's better to save your worries." The umbrella man said with a smile.
Hearing this, a trace of anger suddenly appeared in Mo Shouhei's eyes, and he asked, "Could it be that you hid that Qi Liansheng?"
The man holding the umbrella chuckled: "That's not true. That guy is quite smart. He probably guessed your intention of sending people to catch him, so he won't let you get your wish easily."
"I hope it's as you said. Even if you are not willing to help me, you'd better not do anything that would hinder me." Mo Shouhei said coldly.
The man holding the umbrella was speechless, and Mo Shouhei didn't speak either. They both looked at each other, fearful of each other in their eyes.
They are both incarnations of ancient spirits, and they are part of the ancient spirits of Tushan, but they are not the same people. This is an extremely abnormal thing. Only a few incarnations of ancient spirits know the reason.
After a long time, the person holding the umbrella continued: "You are going to refine a transcendent elixir again. Let's not say whether you can refine it. Even if you can refine it, will Fang Qingye let you get what you want?"
"Fang Qingye has too much time to take care of himself. There is someone else he wants to guard against." Mo Shouhei said lightly.
The man holding the umbrella shook his head: "If he knew that you were going to refine the elixir of transcendence again, I'm afraid he would come away. Not to mention that you haven't returned to your peak yet, even if you return to the strength of the past, I'm afraid you are no longer Fang Qingye's. rival."
As soon as these words came out, Mo Shouhei felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said: "Even if Fang Qingye is really desperate to stop me, it doesn't make any sense. If the person he suppressed escapes, it will be the same for me." Good thing."
"Then have you ever thought about it, if you still don't succeed this time, then you have to absorb the vitality of all living beings to extend your longevity. Back then, when the human race was prosperous and strong men emerged in large numbers, there was naturally enough vitality for you to absorb, but what about now? I'm afraid it's Even if you have killed all the humans and monsters in the world, you will not be able to maintain your lifespan for too long. The next time your lifespan is exhausted, I am afraid that there will not be many creatures on the earth that you can absorb. One day, you will perish," said the umbrella holder.
Mo Shouhei said indifferently: "So, we must not repeat the same mistakes this time, and we will succeed no matter what."
When the umbrella holder heard this, he just smiled bitterly, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face.
"In the final analysis, you and I are both involuntarily. Everything is given by the ancient spirit of Tushan. Naturally, we cannot resist its will." The umbrella holder said with emotion.
Mo Shouhei glanced at him and said lightly: "The day the umbrella in your hand falls should be the day you die."
"You're right, I can't live much longer. This umbrella has extended my life, but the day when the umbrella falls is not far away." The person holding the umbrella said with deep meaning.
"Once I obtain the Pill of Transcendence, you and I will return to Tushan and naturally enjoy eternal life together." Mo Shouhei said.
The umbrella holder turned his back to Mo Shouhei, as if he wanted to leave.
"Share eternal life together? Do you think that when the time comes, you will still remain black? The only one who has eternal life is the ancient spirit of Tushan, not you and me." The umbrella holder said in his mouth. He took one step out and disappeared. here.
"As the incarnation of ancient spirits, what is the meaning of your and my existence in this world?" came the last voice of the umbrella holder, Mo Shouhei was indifferent, his face was very cold.
It's just that only Mo Shouhei himself knows best what he thinks in his heart.
"The meaning of my existence is to transcend." Mo Shouhei said, not answering the last words of the umbrella holder, but speaking to himself.
In the Ancient Demon Ridge, the elixir refined by Fang Lin is about to be released.
The ninth-grade elixir refined with the Universal Fortune Creation Furnace has not yet become an elixir, but already there is a ray of light rising into the sky, attracting the attention of other monsters in the Ancient Demon Ridge.
"It's going well, it will be ready tomorrow." Fang Lin stood next to the Universal Creation Furnace and murmured to himself.
At this time, Demon Saint Qitian was sitting cross-legged in front of the Demon Clan's sacred tree, silently absorbing the power of the sacred tree.
At this moment, a figure slowly walked out of the demon clan's holy tree and stood in front of the Qitian Demon Saint.
Demon Saint Qitian knew nothing about this.