"Five Elements Chaos Body?" Shen Yuan said with some surprise.

The immortal cultivator he often came into contact with was none other than Zhao Haosheng, but he had never heard these words in Old Man Zhao's mouth.

Even Fan Yuhe never mentioned it.

"That's right, it's the Five Elements Chaos Body!" the old man's tone was trembling slightly.

Shen Yuan touched his chin, but there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, "What is the Five Elements Chaos Body?"

According to the old man, it seemed to be something remarkable.

Shen Yuan knew very well that the old man's cultivation should be above Zhao Haosheng, a golden immortal.

It must be extraordinary to be able to move such a person with such a high level of cultivation.

At least, it's not something that a rookie like him, who has just cultivated, can reach.

I don't know if the old man was shocked by Shen Yuan's words, or if he felt that Shen Yuan was ignorant, and after a while, he said quietly.

"Don't you even know the Five Elements Chaos Body?"

"Do you have to know what this thing is? Shen Yuan pouted and said, even if he didn't know what this thing was, why did this old man speak in such a tone.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuan was a little annoyed, wasn't he just a newcomer to the immortal cultivation realm, and he didn't know a trace of allusion, why he had a sarcastic tone.

Ever since he sat on the throne of president, no one dared to say that about him.

"Old man, I don't mean to be sarcastic, I just feel very strange, in the world of cultivating immortals, even children know things, you don't know, if the old man offends you, please young man, don't blame me. The old man said politely.

Shen Yuan crossed Erlang's legs leisurely, his mood was complicated, could it be that the well-known mind reading technique on the earth was learned by this old man?

"This little friend, the old man is a little lonely, and I want to ask what the earth is, whether it is a magic weapon, or a piece of armor, or a weapon, or a kind of rune. The old man's voice was full of doubts, as if the earth that had popped out of Shen Yuan's mind, and he was very puzzled.

Shen Yuan rolled his eyes, this kind of feeling of thinking in his heart, which others know, is really not good.

Before Shen Yuan could respond, the old voice sounded again, with a touch of fanaticism in his tone, "The most important thing is that Xiaoyou can tell the old man what the mind reading technique is!"

I wonder what the mind-reading technique in this young man's mind is, a spell that can manipulate the five elements, or a secret technique that no one knows?

"I'm fed up, old man, can you put away your spells, I really don't want to be known to you just thinking about things. ”

When Shen Yuan heard this, his head was about to explode, how could he be in the mood to answer.

"This—" The old man's tone was a little hesitant.

If he had withdrawn the spell, how could he know what the young man was thinking?

But if he doesn't take it back, I'm afraid the young man will be angry.

In the past, he was naturally not afraid of this.

But a monk who hasn't reached the practice mirror is no different from a mortal.

In his heyday, with a random blow, he could put this waste to death.

But now, he does have one thing, asking for a request, and the waste in his eyes will be done.

The old man was unusually entangled.

"I'll put my words here first, if you don't withdraw your spell, you don't have to discuss what you want me to help with. ”

Shen Yuan knew very well that if he didn't add a fire, this old man would definitely not be obedient.

This sentence undoubtedly choked the lifeblood of the old man.

"All right, young man, the old man will withdraw the spell. The old man said gloomily.

If he hadn't asked for this person now, he would have been unable to get out of this secret room based on his disrespect for him in and out of his words.

As soon as the words fell, the few lamps embedded in the stone wall were fluctuating, and the light in the cave suddenly dimmed.

When the flame was about to be extinguished, a white light drifted by, and the flame in the wick returned to normal.

The cave was bright again.

"Young man, the old man withdrew the spell. ”

Shen Yuan, who had everything in his eyes, smiled, and he knew that something was wrong with this lamp.

The cave has air circulation, and under normal circumstances, the flames in the wick will definitely be in a trance.

However, before that, the flame was like solidified amber, and Shen Yuan became suspicious.

I just don't know what kind of mystery these lamps have, which can be used by the old man to cast spells.

Shen Yuan stared at the burning lamp, and suddenly had a guess in his heart.

This lamp is actually a magic weapon?

"Little friend, little friend, the old man has withdrawn the spell, you see..."

At this moment, an old voice interjected, interrupting Shen Yuan's train of thought.

"Then you can continue with Moon White Lotus. Shen Yuan replied.

But his eyes were fixed on the lamp.

If he gets the lamp-type magic weapon, then he will also be able to know what others are thinking.

"Naturally, I don't want to give in, what kind of place is Mingyue Villa? With such a heavy treasure, how can I not have a few life-saving means, thinking that when the Heavenly Demon Sect wanted to get the Moon White Lotus, several elders were dispatched, and after several days of fighting, they couldn't break the great array of protecting the village of Mingyue Villa, and finally the sect leader and the great elder arrived, and everyone only made a hole that could only accommodate half a person. ”

Speaking of this, the old man's tone seemed to be a little angry, and in Shen Yuan's heart, he suddenly sympathized with the old man.

Let's not talk about the strength of these elders, which is not above the old man.

Let's just say that the sect leader, the great elder, such a heavyweight figure, broke a small hole.

If the old man goes alone, there must be no return.

The head of this magic sect is absolutely changing the law, and he wants the old man to die.

"Did the Heavenly Demon Sect take away the Moon White Lotus later?" Shen Yuan suddenly became interested in what was going on behind the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The Heavenly Demon Sect, this name is not a serious sect when it sounds, but I don't know if there is any similarity with the Ming Sect called the Demon Sect in the Heaven and Dragon Slayer.

"After the small hole was opened, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect led people into the Mingyue Mountain Villa and went straight to the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion in the north, originally thinking that getting the Moon White Lotus was a matter of nine out of ten, but unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion, a group of people who cultivated to be similar to them came out behind him, and the two groups fought, and finally the Heavenly Demon Sect was all annihilated. The old man said calmly.

Although there was no tone, Shen Yuan still heard the sadness from it.

"When the head of the sect saw that I didn't obey, he promised me that if he stole the Moon White Lotus back to the sect and handed it over to him, he would give me the position of the great elder of the sect. ”

Great Elder, this sect master of the Sect of Art is planning to lure.

"I know very well that with my strength alone, I will definitely not be able to steal the Moon White Lotus, so I refused, who knows, the sect master saw that the soft one could not work, so he came to the hard one, directly took out his weapon, and threatened me to agree. ”

Shen Yuan didn't say anything.