Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 89: Mo Chen, the sad reminder
The black mist continued to condense, and it turned out to be more dense than before.
Finally, I also imagined a personal shape.
“Oh, just concluded a contract with your main soul.”
The three-eyed tiger combed his white hair, and now the black mist has become Jiang Cheng’s subordinate, and his status is not as high as it, so it doesn’t look into it anymore.
“You, you **** tiger demon, for nothing I trust you so much!”
He is not stupid either, that kind of contract, the Destiny Realm is not accessible at all.
It must have been taught by Three-Eyed Tiger when he first transmitted the sound.
“You betrayed me!”
The black mist is mad. If it weren’t for the current state of being far from full and unable to defeat this dead tiger, it is estimated that he would have rushed to destroy it.
“You can’t say that.”
“You don’t think you are losing, because the contract with him has greatly supplemented the spirit, and it is not suppressed by the rules of the lower realm, and the state is better than before.”
“From this point of view, you have to thank me.”
“But Lord Tiger never asks for rewards for doing good deeds. Just keep it in your heart.”
As the King of Force who can keep pace with Brother Cheng, the Three-eyed Tiger speaks with anger.
“You, you…”
If there is a body, Hei Mist is probably vomiting blood with anger.
“It’s done, now you know your situation.”
“What to do, you know in your heart.”
If it hadn’t been completely subdued, Jiang Cheng would definitely not keep him.
Although he is not afraid of death, other clansmen are afraid, he will not leave hidden dangers in the Fei Xianmen.
The black mist was silent for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.
“Can I have another choice?”
To be a fairy, I don’t know how many years I have lived. I am not a young impulsive boy who knows current affairs.
Jiang Cheng was very satisfied with his change in attitude.
“Don’t worry, as long as you don’t be a demon, I will not embarrass you, I will give you enough respect.”
“Thanks!”
The human figure condensed in the black mist bowed slightly, and he was secretly relieved.
He knew that Jiang Cheng didn’t need to make this promise.
If someone else gets his master soul mark, his end will be extremely miserable.
Respect or something does not exist.
“Well, tell me about your origin.”
“How did you come to my Feixianmen?”
The black mist sighed again, as if it had been exhausted.
“All of this originated from a battle between immortals and demons thousands of years ago, when Donglin Tianyu tried to annex…”
Only the first sentence, Jiang Cheng couldn’t listen anymore.
Could you please tell me something that people can understand? What immortal demon battle is too far away from him, he doesn’t catch a cold at all, and he doesn’t want to mix up.
“Stop, stop, pick the key points. First of all, what is your name, and whose name is your name?”
“Cough, okay, Ben… The immortal’s name calls Mo Chen, and there is a title of Anjixianzun.”
What **** Xianzun, Jiang Cheng squinted at him, suspicious that he was bragging.
Because this guy was hesitating just now, and at first glance, he was raising his own value, which is probably a good face.
“So why did you a fairy come here?”
“At that time, the two immortals and demons attacked each other, causing countless deaths and injuries. The old man also participated in the war. He was seriously injured by the group of demons and almost died.”
Mo Chen sighed in a low voice: “At that time, the war was too fluctuating, and the barrier between the fairyland and the lower realm was also punched out. The old man’s soul took the opportunity to escape.”
“What then? It’s been thousands of years, why are you still here?”
“When he came down from the fairyland, the old man’s soul was suppressed by the rules, and the imprint of the main soul was also knocked down at that time.”
“The remaining remnants of the soul were always attached to the companion demon…Ah no, the companion immortal weapon transformed into the blood fairy blade, otherwise it would have disappeared a long time ago.”
Brother Cheng and Three-eyed Tiger looked at him faintly at the same time, with very subtle expressions.
Brother, you seemed to say a magic word just now. Isn’t it bad to bully our ears?
The scene was awkward.
The black mist of Mo Chen’s remnant soul fluttered and floated in place, always silent.
After a full minute of silence, he seemed to relax.
“Do you think I am a magic repair?”
Magic cultivators tend to behave pervertedly and evilly. When any normal monk hears these two words, he will stay away from them, and even hate them.
“Hahaha, how could that be possible, the old man is an orthodox monk who is incomparably orthodox, from the celestial camp!”
“If you don’t believe me, go to Xianyu to find out, I secretly know the reputation of Xianzun Mochen, that is praised everywhere!”
We can’t go to Xianyu, how can I find out? Isn’t it up to you?
Seeing that Jiang Cheng and the three-eyed tiger still didn’t believe it, he gave an urgent cry to prove his innocence.
“I am not at odds with the demons!”
The three-eyed tiger rolled his eyelids: “Really?”
“Also! The old man hates magic repair most in his life. Seeing one kills one, seeing a group kills a group!”
“When he was young, the old man made a great aspiration that he should take the destruction of demons as his own mission in this life…”
Mo Chen spoke impassionedly and loudly.
Jiang Cheng can’t stand it anymore. Brother, you are exposed. In order to conceal your identity, it is really unprincipled to stab his own camp directly.
It seems that you have done a lot of shameless things before?
“It’s alright, I don’t care whether you are a magic repair or a fairy repair. I only care where the magical blood demon blade is?”
“That is a fairy blade, a fairy…”
Mo Chen is still correcting there.
“In fact, you have seen it a long time ago. It is the **** trophy you got from Duanmu’s house.”
Blood Blade?
The seventh-order spiritual weapon? Duanmu family heirloom?
To be honest, Jiang Cheng didn’t care much after taking it back.
One is that he is not using a knife, and the other is that he thinks the bright red knife looks a bit oozing.
I really didn’t expect this thing to be a fairy?
After some explanation~IndoMTL.com~ he understood the whole story.
After escaping into the lower realm that year, Mo Chen’s remnant soul has been hidden in the Blood Transmitter Blade.
Because the main soul mark is gone, coupled with the suppression of the rules of the lower realm, he can’t appear in the outside world at all, otherwise it will be easy to lose his soul.
You can only rely on the spirit and essence of the blood-changing demon blade to survive, barely hanging.
Time flies, thousands of years have passed, the blood-changing demon blade has been constantly absorbing the immortal soul, and its rank has also fallen all the way.
Finally fell from the fairy weapon to the eighth-order spiritual weapon.
The fairy soul has long been exhausted, and he didn’t have many years to survive.
But at this time, the Blood-Transforming Demon Blade was picked up by the ancestors of the Duanmu family by chance.
If the Duanmu family has obtained the most precious treasure, they regard this spiritual tool as a support for the rise of the family.
They have indeed developed from a small family that is not influential to one of the two masters of Qinglan Mansion.
They didn’t realize the error until the spirit weapon dropped again.
The Duanmu family thought that the spirit weapon would be destroyed after being used, but it knew that there was an immortal inside, who had been absorbing the last remaining essence of the spirit weapon.
After that, they used the blood pool to warm them up and temporarily stabilized at level 7.
The remnants of Mo Chen’s soul inside were too weak and couldn’t fight the rules of the lower realm, so they didn’t bother to take the initiative and let them toss.
The effect of the blood pool on him is extremely weak, and he can only barely let him continue to hang his breath.
This time, after Jiang Cheng took the Blood-Transforming Blade into the Flying Fairy Gate, he left it in the treasure house and left it alone.
Originally, if this continues, Mo Chen will not live long without the blood pool, but there is a Demon King Three-eyed Tiger in Fei Xianmen.
Its strength far surpasses those of the Duanmu family. The Blood Transmitter Devil Blade itself and the aura that is obviously higher than the lower realm inside it is keenly perceived.
So it stole the spirit weapon, and after some exploration, Mo Chen couldn’t hide it.