"Boy, are you a demon sect man?"
Mu Jiuhuang pinches Lin Chen's neck and questions in a low voice.
Lin Chen did not reply, but a hook in the corner of his mouth.
Mu Jiuhuang frowned.
At the same time, behind mu Jiuhuang, Lin Chen's voice sounded without warning: "of course, I'm not a demon cult."
At the same time, the forest dust in Mu Jiuhuang's hand turned into a mass of air and disappeared out of thin air.
Mu Jiuhuang frowned more tightly.
When did this kid get away?
I didn't even notice?
"Since you are not a demon, why do you know the art of soul searching?"
Mu Jiuhuang turns to look at Lin Chen behind him and asks.
"I learned from a devil."
Lin Chen shrugged.
"Are you not the apprentice of the demon sect?"
Mu Jiuhuang asked with a frown.
"I killed him, killed him and robbed the treasure, then I learned the art of soul searching."
Lin Chen's light way.
"You killed the demon cult? What's the grade? "
Mu Jiuhuang asked strangely.
"Forget it."
Lin Chen shook his head slightly.
Mu Jiuhuang naturally doesn't believe it.
The people of the demon sect are always cruel and shrewd. They will definitely leave an unforgettable impression on Lin Chen. This boy can't forget that he must be lying.
In fact, Lin Chen did not lie.
He really doesn't remember.
He only remembered that the man of the demon sect seemed to be Wu Huang Da Huan. He said a lot at that time, but Lin Chen didn't listen to a word and killed him. How could he remember what level he was?
"He didn't lie."
Just then, Song Shi suddenly said.
"Why..."
Yes, the word has not been said, Mu nine waste will suddenly stop.
Because he knew the magic power of Song poetry.
It's a lie detector!
Since she said Lin Chen didn't lie, Lin Chen didn't lie.
"Ha ha ha, I knew that the little brother was a good man. How could he be a demon cult man?"
Mu Jiuhuang looks up at the sky and laughs, hugs Lin Chen's shoulder and says: "little brother, what did you find out?"
Lin Chen is speechless.
How can mu Jiuhuang change his face faster than a woman
But it's very important. Lin Chen didn't sell the key, so he said, "the ancient medicine sect is going to be in trouble."
"Trouble? What's the trouble? Is there another emperor in the opposite direction? It doesn't matter. Even if it's another emperor, I'll never be afraid. "
Mu Jiuhuang clapped his chest and said with a smile.
"Not Emperor Wu."
Lin Chen shook his head.
"Not Emperor Wu? Ha ha, that's better. What's the matter with Wu Zun? One will destroy the other, two will destroy the other... "
"He is the strong one above the Emperor Wu."
Lin Chen directly interrupted Mu nine waste, said.
Mu Jiuhuang was stunned.
Immediately, he cried out in a loud voice: "will the martial arts emperor be stronger? Is it hard to be Wu... "
Song poetry directly covers mu Jiuhuang's mouth.
"Speak carefully."
Song Shi stares at mu Jiuhuang and gives a warning, then takes back his right hand.
"Sister Shi, did you pick your feet with your hands?"
Mu Jiu Huang sniffed his nose and asked.
Song poetry mouth a smoke, and then a slap in the head of Mu Jiuhuang, merciless!
Although she is not young, she is a woman. Isn't mu Jiuhuang insulting her?
Can you say that at will?!
"Sister Shi, I remember you used to pick your feet when you were a child."
Mu Jiuhuang covers his scalp, the way of grievance. But seeing that Song Shi's face was gloomy and about to break out, he quickly changed his words: "fortunately, I've changed this bad habit now, otherwise you just covered my mouth, didn't I..."
But Song Shi's face became more and more gloomy.
Mu Jiuhuang immediately shut up and his voice suddenly stopped.
"Cough."
He coughed and looked at Lin Chen, pretending to be serious: "little brother, are you sure your soul searching technique is correct? You have to know that every strong man above the emperor is earth shaking. They are just like the immortals of that day! Lord Qin himself stipulated that no one above the emperor should interfere in the world. There are few first-class forces in the Warring States. Although the forces of longzu hall and Kunpeng college are powerful, they can't have those above the emperor, let alone invite them. "
Lin Chen also shakes his head. What he is searching for is a Wu Zun da. He doesn't know much information.
He walked towards the emperor who had passed out, obviously intending to search for his soul.
But was stopped by mu Jiuhuang."There is a big gap between you two. Even if he is unprepared at the moment, it is not something that Nirvana practitioners can invade."
Mu Jiuhuang said.
"Then kill him."
Lin Chen's light way.
Mu Jiuhuang was stunned.
The next moment eyes a stare: "you will search the soul of the dead?"
"Well."
Lin Chen nodded faintly.
"You'll be eaten back!"
Mu Jiuhuang said solemnly: "even searching for the soul of the living is extremely evil, not to mention searching for the soul of the dead. I can help you forget this skill, little brother. Would you like to cooperate with me?"
In fact, mu Jiuhuang's heart is even more shocked. Everyone of the demon sect knows the art of soul searching. After all, soul searching is one of the required skills of the demon sect. However, the art of searching the soul of the dead is not like this. Only the core disciples of the demon sect can learn it.
Good, just possible, not certain!
Lin Chen killed, what is the level of the devil?
Why didn't he be pursued by the demon cult?
"Why is this little guy so mysterious?"
Mu Jiuhuang finds himself more and more unable to see through the forest dust.
Lin Chen shook his head slightly: "no, I have my own discretion."
Mu Jiuhuang still wants to dissuade him.
But at this time, one after another, the rapid bell suddenly rang between the heaven and the earth!
Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong!
The bell sounded like thunder, eight times in all, echoing in the whole ancient medicine sect.
Song Shi's face changed.
Mu Jiuhuang also frowned and murmured in a low voice: "eight bells..."
"Eight?"
Cloud Yan son is also small face a white.
"What's the matter?"
Lin Chen asked curiously.
"Honey, you don't know that the number of bells represents the degree of crisis. Since the founding of the ancient medicine school, eight bells have only happened twice!"
Cloud Yan son's facial expression becomes some ugliness.
"Now is the third time?"
Lin Chen is still calm.
"Well."
Cloud Yan son's mood has sunk to the bottom.
"Did the bell ring nine times?"
Lin Chen asked again.
"No
Yun Yan'er shakes her head: "unless it's in danger of exterminating the clan, it's impossible to ring nine times."
"In that case, it's only eight rings now, but it won't destroy the clan?"
Lin Chen blinked.
"Although it will not destroy the sect, it is likely to hurt the vitality of the ancient medicine sect. Once it is not handled properly, the ancient medicine sect will never recover!"
Cloud Yan son says.
"So..."
Lin Chen felt his chin and pondered, but his face didn't change much.
Not only is Lin Chen, mu Jiuhuang's face also recovers as before, looks very calm. He stroked his chest and said, "it's a surprise to me. I thought it would ring nine times. It seems that it's not the strong one above the Emperor Wu, so it's much easier to do."
I have to say that mu Jiuhuang is optimistic.