Chapter 1647

Hua Yao left with Lingru and Yang Ji. Only Zhu Ba and Gou Qi are left in Xuanwu pass.

Of course, rosefinch and Russell will not miss this great opportunity. At night, the nuclear powered aircraft dropped another 5000 meters and hovered over the Xuanwu pass, just like a star at landing altitude.

In a guest room not far from the hatch, Mo Liyou sat face to face with Yang Daqing.

Not far from the door, there were two bodies. The corpse was wearing a Taoist robe previously changed by Mo Liyou and Yang Daqing. The Taoist robe was dirty, and it was also stained with soil and blood. It was combined with the strange smell of the two bodies, which made it easy for people to have an illusion.

"Mo Liyou, you killed me!" Yang Daqing, sitting opposite Mo Liyou, glanced at the body at the door and smiled.

"You killed me too!" Mo Liyou also stared at Yang Daqing's face, his eyes filled with a trace of banter and helplessness, and his words were full of ridicule.

"This is their means!" Yang Daqing took a deep breath. There seemed to be a huge stone pressing on his chest. "After people died, cultivation couldn't be seen at all. If they throw my body into the northern spirit realm, they don't know what a sensation it will cause. "

"A clever way!" Mo Li smiled sadly, "what sensation can your body cause when it appears in the North spirit realm. I don't know. However, if your body appears in Xuanwu pass and my body appears in beilingjing, it will inevitably lead to disputes! "

"Yang Daqing was silent. In other words, Yang Daqing doesn't want to see such a scene.

However, the dominant power now is not in their own hands.

Sawya was very polite. She only made her own request - to get the Xuanwu pass.

When Mo Liyou heard this condition, he smiled and readily agreed.

Xinghezong wants to die by himself. Of course, Mo Liyou won't stop him. If xinghezong thinks he has caught himself, he can occupy Xuanwu pass. Then they don't take the fairy family seriously.

If xinghezong does that, he will soon be free.

Sophia wants to get the Xuanwu pass. Of course, Yang Daqing is the happiest. Anyway, Xuanwu pass is not the territory of lingzu. There's nothing wrong with helping Xinghe sect kill people.

However, Sophia has a special condition for herself.

Sophia also wants the northern realm. Even, I want the title of Beiling king!

Crazy!

When hearing Sophia put forward this condition, Yang Daqing's first idea was the same as Mo Liyou.

Sophia didn't explain anything and even generously gave three days to think about it.

Three days later, Sophia didn't show up, but sent the replicators Han Fei and Hermes to send two bodies.

When they saw their bodies, they knew what Sophia meant.

Replicator!

It's been a day. They have four eyes to each other and have been thinking about this novel concept.

Sophia told her what she did and indirectly told them that if she didn't join the Xinghe sect, the ending would be the same as the replicator.

Of course, this is just the simplest information.

After staring at the corpse for a long time, Mo Liyou and Yang Daqing came up with a more vicious possibility.

It's easier to frame the blame without a pen.

Sophia can hand over two corpses, and also let more "herself" commit crimes in Shenwu continent.

It's hard to achieve a person, but it's easy to destroy a person. As long as the Xinghe sect is willing, they can even copy Wu Jizi, Yang Ji and all the people they have interacted with.

The purpose of Xinghe sect is terrible.

When those who copy people's accomplishments are promoted to their own accomplishments, they have no living value.

"Han Fei's accomplishments have been integrated. I really don't understand what method xinghezong has adopted. Can xinghezong use those machines to quickly fill the aura into his body? "

Yang Daqing Zhi sat by the window, looked at the starry sky outside the window, and raised his eyebrows. I've been practicing for so many years. Yang Daqing did not want to die like this, and his death was unclear. If Mo Liyou hadn't always had an idea, Yang Daqing wouldn't want to insist.

Promise all the conditions of Xinghe sect, as long as you can get freedom.

But there is little chance of freedom. Even if Sophia promised her freedom, I'm afraid she would use some means on herself.

"Yuanying is fake!" Mo Liyou has been thinking about the same problem. Although not 100% sure, it should not be far from the facts.

"Fake?" Yang Daqing stared round at Mo Liyou, "is there something wrong with your head! Can Yuanying copy it? If so, why didn't Xinghe sect imitate the emperor level strong, wouldn't it -- "

Yang Daqing can't go on. Because this may be the ultimate goal of Xinghe sect, but. With the current strength of xinghezong, they can only do this!

"No! no I don't want to be the object of their imitation! " In Yang Daqing's pupil, there was an extremely rare color of panic. Looking back on his arrest, people in white wearing masks walked up and down the aisle of the plane every day. Obviously, they had no accomplishments. When they looked at themselves, their eyes twinkled with pride and arrogance.

Yang Daqing understood that it was the executioner's eyes staring at the dead prisoner.

"Xinghe sect can imitate the Yuanying of Mahayana ancestors! Maybe, before long, they can also imitate the Yuanying of the king level strong. Although I don't understand how they do it, their eyes tell me that they can! "

Mo Liyou said they were not Sophia, but those with masks behind Russell. A group of people in white coats who like to whisper with their hands in their pockets.

Those people's eyes are terrible. They are extremely intelligent eyes, and they can be paranoid to crazy eyes for ideals and beliefs.

"Impossible!" Yang Daqing's eyes twinkled with panic and his head shook like a rattle. "If they can copy the Yuanying of the ancestors in the Mahayana period, why don't they let Han Fei's accomplishments go directly to the Mahayana period? You've seen Han Fei. He's only fit now! "

"You don't want to admit it, or are you afraid?" Don't worry, your eyes are calm. But my heart is full of waves. Mo Liyou also experienced countless dangers when he grew up from an unknown place to a three grade Immortal King. However, there is no time like now that Mo Liyou can't see hope.

Live in a nervous mood every day and live in the sight of others all the time. This kind of life makes Mo Liyou panic.

In Shenwu mainland, you can hide in the cave because of your low cultivation; If you have high accomplishments, you can find an unknown hill and dig a cave for cultivation.

As long as you want to hide, there are too many ways in Shenwu mainland.

However, nothing can be done in a nuclear powered aircraft.

Vitality was sealed. Neither divine knowledge nor soul power can make it come out. The laws of space and the forces of the field cannot be exerted. Mo Liyou found it for the first time. I have become so unbearable and cowardly.

"I'm afraid?" Yang Daqing was angry, stared at Mo Liyou and roared, "Mo Liyou, how many years have you known me. Have you ever seen me! After living for so many years, what if it falls now. I just don't want to be humiliated by the Terrans! "

"That's still fear!" Mo Liyou is not afraid of Yang Daqing at all, because seeing Yang Daqing's performance, Mo Liyou also sees himself. Compared with Yang Daqing. I'm better at hiding.

In this world, no one knows himself better than himself.

"No! No! " Yang Daqing stretched out his hands, grabbed Mo Liyou's shoulders, shook and roared.

Mo Liyou didn't resist and let Yang Daqing shake. After Yang Daqing shook his head like this, he felt much more comfortable.

In the past, it took several months for each retreat. Sometimes, it may take years of isolation to understand a law. Facing the dry and cold stone wall, Mo Liyou has never been afraid. Even, Mo Liyou is very happy every time he closes the door.

However, sitting in this cold room, don't worry about food and drink, Mo Li worry has become depressed.

When cultivation is sealed, you can also think about fields and laws. When cultivation is sealed, you can also study Qimen dunjia. Cultivation was sealed. My head is not sealed. I can think about many things I didn't understand before.

For more than a month, Mo Liyou hasn't done anything.

At first, Mo Liyou attributed the fault to Yang Daqing. If you don't live in the same room with him, you can hold your breath.

After seeing those replicators, Mo Liyou gave up the idea of separating from Yang Daqing, and even worried that the people of xinghezong would separate themselves from Yang Daqing.

In case of separation, can we trust each other when we see Yang Daqing or Yang Daqing again?

Don't ask yourself. I can't do it myself!

Copying the existence of people makes Mo Liyou live in anxiety. Moliyou was really afraid that Sophia would copy her daughter, and then her daughter went to the room with a tea tray and let herself enjoy it coldly.

Yang Daqing roared, his voice changed from big to small, and finally his arms hung down powerlessly.

"What shall we do?" A moment later, Yang Daqing raised his head, and the anger on his face disappeared, replaced by panic and fear.

"I don't know!" Mo Liyou stared at Yang Daqing, pondered for a long time, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

……

"Ha ha! Ha ha! "

Mo Liyou's dialogue with Yang Daqing is presented on the screen without leakage. Behind Russell came cheers. A dozen psychologists, staring at the wavy lines on the screen, are strictly checking all kinds of data.

"They didn't lie!"

"Psychological warfare is working!"

"Before long, their nerves will collapse!"

"Xianjun is also a person. They can't be ruthless and lustless!"

……

The laboratory is very big. Every scientist walking around here is crazy. The object of their study is not the Milky way, not aliens. The object of their study is monks.

Of course, studying friars is not the goal, nor is improving accomplishments the goal. Their ultimate goal is to live forever!

Therefore, these scientists do not work for Russell, but for themselves. Of course, they can also be proud to say that they are working hard to prolong the lives of all mankind.

The sound of laughter echoed and hovered. Five minutes later, it was again replaced by the cold sound of Tool Collision and the extremely slight sound of machine operation.

In the corridor of the nuclear powered plane, Russell was striding towards Sophia's room with a happy look.