Mo Bai clenched his hands into fists, and his green tendons burst out.

It seems that back then, something else happened that he didn't expect.

Today's trip, he's in the right place.

In addition to rescuing Cloud Fallen City, he also has to investigate it properly.

The failure and fall of Jumang's tragedy back then, was it the mandate of heaven or man-made!

"Behold, my great Curse Lord Your Highness, your woman, why did you choose not your incarnation, but mine?"

The Lazy Curse King doesn't care what Mo Bai thinks in his heart.

He held his head in his hands, stared at the contents of the water mirror with a smile on his face, and sighed, "What a smart choice." ”

Mo Bai knew very well that the trick of the lazy curse king was to sow discord.

It's just that when he saw the scene on the water mirror, he still couldn't stop feeling sour.

That's right, why didn't his little tilt choose his incarnation?

No matter what, he is also a person who accounts for one-third of the main god's essence and blood, whether it is cultivation and strength, he must be more powerful than the Lazy Curse King, much stronger.

However, this sadness has not had time to dissipate, and soon, Mo Bai sensed that something was wrong.

As the spell mark of Cloud Fallen City was played, the guy hidden in the shadows on the mural finally moved.

The man jumped off the mural and strode in the direction of the other six golden figures.

His steps were heavy, but a strange dark purple light shot out of his eyes, which was exactly the opposite of the golden light in Jumang's eyes!

The two rays of light collided against each other, and the cloud tilting city and the ink white in front of the water mirror were surprised to find that the person who came down from the mural, the light in his eyes, completely covered up the golden light emitted by the sentence.

In an instant, the huge palace seemed to fall into endless darkness, and suddenly it darkened.

Mo Bai understood.

It's not that Cloud Fall City deliberately doesn't want to choose his incarnation, it's just that this lazy curse king is too cunning, and he puts the method of cracking on his avatar.

Hmph, he even wants to provoke the feelings between him and Yun Chengcheng in this way, this damn lazy curse king.

Mo Bai no longer looked at the scene on the water mirror, and instead asked, "Does the failure of the Jumang Tribulation have anything to do with you?" ”

"Your Highness really wants to know what happened back then?"

The expression of the Lazy Curse King suddenly became serious.

He stared at the white face and said leisurely, "His Royal Highness, who was born with our seven curse kings, should be closer to us, but he is so close to a guy who is neither a human nor a bird." Now, is Your Highness too embarrassed to question me? ”

"What do you mean by that?"

The sense of foreboding in Mo Bai's heart became more and more serious.

"It's not interesting."

The Lazy Curse King smiled innocently, like a child, tilted his head, staring at the white face, "I just hope that Your Highness will find out if you are lost, so I have done something that can help Your Highness." ”

He really didn't do anything at first.

It's just that when Jumang's tribulation failed and was struck by lightning, he didn't help, but made it worse and went up to help the catastrophe.

It can be said that Mo Bai's suspicion is not wrong.

Because if he hadn't been there back then, Jumang would have been seriously injured at most, but he wouldn't have lost his soul, leaving only a Jumang knife made of a broken body.

Although the Lazy Curse King didn't say it directly, Mo Bai already understood what he meant.