"Okay, okay, don't think I don't know what you kid is thinking, and I don't tell you to do it now, it's better to consolidate your cultivation if you have this spare time. ”

I saw Yuan Meng Xianjun jump up and knock on Mo Jue's head, and said like this.

Mo Jue covered his head in pain, and just wanted to say something, only to find that Yuan Meng Xianjun had already walked away towards the forest, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

After Yuan Mengxian Jun left, the originally serious atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and Qin Dang also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Mo Jue, "By the way, Mo Jue, have you seen Brother Xuan?"

Except for the matter of inheriting the exercises, Qin Dang was most concerned about Fan Wenxuan's traces, so he asked Mo Jue about this matter as soon as possible.

The latter shook his head slightly, since he dispersed, Mo Jue had not seen Fan Wenxuan, and he did not have the time to look for the other party.

"Oh, then when I consolidate my cultivation, we'll go to Brother Xuan. ”

Qin Dang was not worried at all, and after saying such a sentence, he went to the side and sat up and immersed himself in cultivation.

Seeing this, Mo Jue could only say to the others, "In that case, let's take a good rest." ”

In fact, there was not the slightest problem with their state, but their dull state of mind needed to be adjusted, whether it was Lu Qinghai's death or the discovery of the problem of the silk thread, it made Mo Jue's heart clouded with a layer of haze.

At night, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the stars flicker beside it.

Mo Jue lay on a hillside and stared at the night sky, not knowing what this secret realm was, and there would be a sun rising and moon setting.

A breeze swept by, raising his hair, but he couldn't stretch his frowning brow, as if he was distressed by something.

Suddenly, Mo Jue sat up and whispered, "Senior brother, come out, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

As the words fell, the young figure of Yuan Meng Xianjun walked out from behind a tree under the hillside and slowly came to Mo Jue's side.

"Senior brother, do you know I'm coming?"

Looking at Mo Jue's appearance, it seems that he has been waiting for him here for a long time, so Yuan Mengxian Jun has such a question.

Mo Jue rubbed his eyebrows and replied, "Guess." ”

This answer made Yuan Mengxian Jun pause for a moment, and then smiled: "Senior brother, you are really good at joking. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Meng Xianjun sat down beside Mo Jue before continuing, "What's the matter, junior brother, your spirit body problem has been solved?"

Excluding Fang Jing and Mo Jue himself, Yuan Meng Xianjun was the only one who knew about the disintegration of Mo Jue's spirit body, so it was understandable to ask so.

But Mo Jue's brows furrowed even deeper, and he turned his head to stare at Yuan Meng Xianjun, and hesitated for a long time before nodding: "Hmm." ”

Seeing that Mo was about to speak and stopped, Yuan Mengxian Jun smiled: "If you have any questions, just say it, and senior brother will help you refer to it." ”

When the words fell, Mo Jue breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up and said, "Since the senior brother has said so, then the senior brother will not hide it." Dare to ask what is the real name of Senior Brother?"

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Mengxianjun's face suddenly froze, and his eyes rolled several times before he said, "When did you find out?"

Hearing this, Mo Jue suddenly had a bottom in his heart, his guess was not wrong, Yuan Meng Xianjun really hid some things from him, including his real name.

Thinking of this, Mo Jue smiled slightly: "There has been a guess for a long time, but it was only confirmed today." If the junior brother didn't guess wrong, the one in the inheritance land is the Dharma body, and the senior brother in front of him is the remnant soul. ”

Regarding the question of the original dream immortal monarch, there was a suspicion as early as the first time Mo Jue entered the other party's inheritance land, as a law body, in the past, he must have been sleeping to preserve energy, and if no one woke up, he would not wake up at all.

But Yuan Mengxian Jun knew too many things, and it was not at all what a law body should have, and as for the question of fame, Mo Jue saw a hint from Lu Xingbei.

The latter was active in the world after the fall of the Sword Palace, when the major forces were chasing and killing the disciples of the Sword Palace, and at that time, the records of the Sword Palace had not been destroyed, but Lu Xingbei's reaction to the name of Yuan Meng Xianjun was very strange, as if he had never heard of this name at all.

And in terms of the performance of the original dream immortal monarch, what kind of simple character can he be in such a big array?

These doubts had been subconsciously ignored by Mo Jue before, and it wasn't until today that he had doubts about the original dream immortal monarch that he remembered it.

Facing Mo Jue's questioning, Yuan Mengxian Jun smiled slightly: "Yes, you are worthy of being a junior brother, this is all for you to see, but senior brother has no ill will towards you, don't worry." ”

Mo Jue's words were straightforward enough, and it could be said that he was tearing his face, but Yuan Meng Xianjun didn't seem to mind.

"Then in that case, can Senior Brother untie the phantom array on your body?"

However, Mo Jue said this at this moment, and in the night, the Central Plains Dream Immortal Monarch clearly saw a trace of pitch-black color flashing in the other party's eyes.

Immediately, Yuan Mengxian Jun reacted: "I see, I forgot that my junior brother has now attained enlightenment, and it's not surprising that I can't hide it from you." ”

With that, he reached out and pinched a handprint, and a faint mist floated out of him, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

As the mist dissipated, the aura of the original dream immortal monarch also changed, and if he was harmless to humans and animals before, it was easy to ignore the past.

Then today's Yuan Meng Immortal Jun is full of mysterious aura, as if as long as he takes a look, he will sink into it.

"It's... Array Spirit?"

At that moment, Mo Jue was stunned, and the doubts in his heart couldn't help blurting out.

Yuan Mengxian Jun nodded when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "That's right, I was seriously injured back then, and I could only fuse the array spirit to retain my consciousness. Because my mission is not yet complete, I can't just die like that. ”

In fact, it is not wrong for the original dream immortal monarch to say that it is a remnant soul, and it is not wrong to say that it is a formation spirit, it is an existence in between.

And Mo Jue remembered that the other party had laughed at Lu Xingbei's greed for life and fear of death before, and a sense of absurdity inevitably rose in his heart.

However, before Mo Jue could speak, Yuan Meng Immortal Jun looked him directly into the eyes and said, "My mission is to guide the Child of Prophecy!

"Guidance, use illusions to blind me, is this what you call guidance? Senior brother!"

Mo Jue couldn't help but ask, going around and around, and the result was still back to that ethereal prophecy, Zhang Ziyi was like this, even Yuan Mengxian Jun was like this, as if everything had been arranged for Mo Jue, and it was waiting for him.

Moreover, since the first meeting, the other party has used the phantom array to invisibly affect Mo Jue's emotions, which is why no matter what Yuan Meng Xianjun says, Mo Jue is convinced.

Mo Jue was very repulsive to this feeling, this feeling as if he was being manipulated, and suddenly his face turned a little colder.

And Yuan Meng Xianjun also saw Mo Jue's thoughts, and said: "Senior brother, this is a fate that you must bear, you can't escape, and you can't avoid it. If you don't leave, someone will force you to go!"

Yuan Mengxianjun's words made Mo Jue's heart sink, because he found that in the former mouth, the meaning of the prophecy was different from what Zhang Ziyi said.

In Zhang Ziyi's mouth, the so-called prophecy lies in whether Mo Jue is good or evil, and it is the kind that can be chosen, but in the mouth of Yuan Mengxian Jun, it has become an inescapable fate, and the difference between the two is not only a star and a half.

Thinking of this, Mo couldn't help but ask, "What kind of fate is it?"

Although Mo definitely scoffed at the prophecy, who can calculate the future?

But whether it is Zhang Ziyi or the Yuan Dream Immortal Monarch in front of him, he has experienced a lot more things than Mo Jue, and Mo Jue has to be cautious about the things that these two are convinced of.

"On the battlefield left by ancient times, people who are not clear about good and evil come with the dawn, and the remnant souls will lead them, this is the first step to break through the darkness!"

"When the great prophet of the barbarian tribe left a prophecy and died, the second generation of the great prophet prophesied again with a hundred years of life..."

"And when I arrived here as a remnant, I knew that this was my mission!"

"Senior brother, don't you want to know my name?Then you can remember, I am the Sword Master of the Sword Palace Yuheng, the Floating Dream Immortal Monarch!"

The blockbuster news came out of the other party's mouth one after another, and Mo Jue couldn't react for a while.

Especially that prophecy, everything corresponds.

Isn't the ancient battlefield the predecessor of the secret realm? those who are not clear about good and evil refer to the ink, and the dawn also means the dawn. And the remnant soul, isn't it to say who else can the original dream immortal monarch say?

However, before Mo Jue could slow down, the other party threw out a news that shocked him.

Yuheng Sword Master, according to the information that Mo Jue had learned before, there was a sword master in each vein of this Sword Palace, and they were all top cultivators in the world.

But he didn't expect that there was such a person in front of him, and he called him a junior brother for so long.

Even if Mo Jue was prepared in his heart, he was still speechless by the news.

The original Dream Immortal, no, it should be called the Floating Dream Immortal Monarch now. He didn't continue, just waited for Mo Jue's response, after all, this kind of thing needs a little time for anyone to digest.

After a long time, Mo Jue recovered from his shock and asked, "How did the Sword Palace fall?"

At this point, the other party made it clear, and Mo Jue could only temporarily believe that the Floating Dream Immortal Monarch had no malicious intent.

However, as a sword master, he must know the reason for the fall of the Sword Palace, so why didn't he say it before?

This question became Mo Juexin's doubt, and he always felt that he didn't know any key information, so things were still a mess in Mo Jue's eyes.

Floating Dream Immortal Jun didn't answer Mo Jue's question, but instead shook his head and said, "This is not something you can know now, cultivate well, junior brother." ”

With that, the Floating Dream Immortal Monarch stood up and walked outside. It seems that he doesn't want to talk to Mo Jue anymore.

Mo Jue stared at the other party's back and replied in a low voice, "Go slowly, senior brother." ”