"Huh?"

Mu Chen blinked lightly, as if he hadn't realized yet, and said confusedly, "What?"

The Nine Immortal Emperor puppet didn't respond immediately, but looked at the Heavenly Thunder Lock that bound him, and said lightly, "This thing is quite in the way." ”

After that, I saw that she suddenly opened and closed quickly, and a burst of obscure ** words that Mu Chen didn't understand at all entered Mu Chen's ears, and then, Hua Guang was generous, and countless Sanskrit and ancient obscure texts suddenly emerged from her body, and with a crisp cracking sound, her breath instantly soared to a realm that Mu Chen couldn't perceive, and then in Mu Chen's shocked gaze, as if loosening the button, she easily tore off the lock of the sky.

"Whew, it's much more comfortable. ”

Turning his slender arm slightly, the Nine Immortal Emperor puppet turned his hand and put away the three immortal soldiers, and built an isolation barrier with his spiritual power, only then did he look at Mu Chen helplessly, and said, "When you fight, your brain turns faster than anyone else, why do you become so sluggish after fighting?" I said you have won, understand?"

Mu Chen was embarrassed, "No, how did I win?"

The Nine Immortal Emperor puppet pondered for a moment and said, "You can understand that the conditions for victory have been met." ”

"Conditions?"

The more he said about Mu Chen, the more puzzled he became, the condition? That is only a noun that is used in tasks and tests, could it be said that the Nine Immortal Emperor puppet and his battle is some kind of test? Thinking about it like this, combined with the real relationship between him and Tianji Pavilion, this statement is not impossible, and even extremely likely!

For a while, an indescribable mood gradually emerged from the bottom of his heart, from Mu Junwu's waiting to Mu Mianfeng's revelation, to Mu Xi's favor and the 'conditions' mentioned by the Nine Immortal Emperor puppets, he always felt that he was being manipulated by an invisible hand, no matter where he went, no matter what he encountered, it was just a path that was formulated.

"Don't overthink things that complicated, all the questions you have at the moment will be answered in the near future. ”

Looking at Mu Chen's heavy expression, the Nine Immortal Emperor puppet chuckled and said what Mu Chen thought, Mu Chen was stunned and came back to his senses, and said strangely, "How do you know beforehand...... Belch. ”

Who knew that his words were not over, but he was interrupted by the pain in the center of his eyebrows, Mu Chen instinctively covered the painful position, but what he heard was the response of the Nine Immortal Emperor puppet with a smile.

"I'm not blind, so how can I not see it all written on my face. But now let's focus more on the next things, isn't there still something that needs to be done?"

After speaking, the Nine Immortal Emperor puppet slowly withdrew his finger snap hand, Mu Chen raised his eyes to look, only to find that the Nine Immortal Emperor puppet had lifted the cover of the spiritual barrier at some point, and said to Wan Xianlin, "We admit defeat in this battle." ”

Wan Xianlin was wondering if the victory declaration he heard just now was an illusion, and at this time, he got the retelling of the Nine Immortal Emperor puppet, and finally stepped into the battlefield quickly, he wanted to make a declaration directly, but he was afraid that it would not be too rigorous, after all, it was Mu Xi who participated in the clan comparison, not the Nine Immortal Emperor puppet, so Wan Xianlin moved his gaze to Mu Xi and confirmed, "Admit defeat?"

Mu Xi was purely a spectator, and his eyes almost stopped on Mu Chen's body, and when he heard Wan Xianlin's question, he realized that he was the master of this clan, so he blushed and said, "Yes...... Yes, throw in the towel. ”

Wan Xianlin was stabbed in the heart by this delicate and shy voice, and he thought of Xiaoying'er inexplicably, and for a while he had the urge to go up and hug her, but fortunately he restrained himself at the last moment, otherwise he was afraid that he would really want to be famous in history.

"Ahem!"

With a dry cough, Wan Xianlin hurriedly looked away at Mu Chen, and said loudly, "Since Mu Xi chose to admit defeat in this battle, then the winner of this clan competition has been born, congratulations to the Holy Tomb Mountain!

(The number of words is quite small, but there will be a whole update tomorrow.) ）