Chapter 416: Divine Imprint

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The magic robe was prepared for Yuan Chenyi.

The eight-sided shield is prepared for Mo Shaoli.

Mo Shaoli beckoned the eight-sided shield into his hand, and his divine sense swept it, confirming that it was a brand-new high-grade spiritual treasure, and he couldn't find any abnormal traces.

As the Holy Son of the Military Department, his status in the Immortal Dynasty is not low, and spiritual weapons are easy to obtain, but the spiritual treasures that can only be refined by the Instrument Dao Grandmaster require meritorious authority. It is completely impossible to obtain a high-grade spirit treasure through normal channels, even if the head of the legion wants to exchange it, there are also strict restrictions. No monk would dislike his magic weapon too much. Yuan Chenyi had two supreme treasures, the Heavenly Demon Refining Divine Ding and the Evil Emperor Sword Venerable's Sword Pill, however, apart from these two, he didn't even have a decent spiritual weapon, let alone a spiritual treasure.

Wu Ma Nian was a descendant of the Blood Slaughter, and except for the divine Dao robe on her body, she had not seen her use the spirit treasure.

The black dragon seal was damaged by the Thunder Tribulation, and Mo Shaoli was missing a defensive spirit treasure, and the eight-sided shield sent to him made it a little difficult for him to refuse.

Yuan Chenyi snorted coldly and beckoned to take the demon robe into his hand.

Seeing this, Wu Ma Nianshuang beckoned to take the evil sword.

Seeing this, Yanchen smiled and said, "Eldest Sun Wuji has cultivated an alien Yuan Shen Tracking Divine Power, and you don't have the ability to discover the imprint on it. Eldest Sun Wuji's plan is very simple, I expect that you will not resist the temptation of the three treasures, and you will accept it whether you sincerely surrender or not. And he, whether you really take refuge or not, will take action. ā€

Mo Shaoli, Wu Ma Nianshuang, and Yuan Chenyi looked at each other.

Mo Shaoli laughed and said: "Put the things away first, kill the eldest grandson Wuji, what tracking mark is self-defeating, and the treasure will naturally belong to me." ā€

Wu Ma Nianshuang and Yuan Chenyi put away and followed Lingbao.

Yanchen smiled: "Okay, I'll assume that you pretended to agree, it's not too early, so I'll go back and report." ā€

After saying that, the smoke and dust wanted to turn around and leave.

Mo Shaoli suddenly stretched out his hand like lightning, pulled the sleeve of his eyes, and said, "Fairy, don't be in a hurry to go, I recently got a pot of good wine, why don't we sit down and talk about life." ā€

Yanchen was startled by the sudden move, withdrew his arm vigilantly, and said with a smile: "Okay!"

Mo Shaoli said with a smile: "My seal has finally been unlocked, and I am about to find a beauty to try, fairy, you know." ā€

Yanchen smiled and said, "Is Sage Mo really?Giggles, as far as I know, you and Feng Yun Hou have a double cultivation covenant. Marquis Fengyun is a strongman who has competed with the emperor of the current dynasty on the throne of the imperial capital, and I don't dare to make a mistake. ā€

"There will be opportunities in the future, if you don't dislike it, what if the smoke and dust follow you?"

Mo Shaoli nodded vigorously with a smile and said, "Okay, let's come to Japan for a long time." ā€

Yanchen glanced at Ling behind Mo Shaoli, smiled charmingly, and left.

Mo Shaoli looked at the back of the smoke and dust, and his face gradually turned solemn.

Wu Ma Nianshuang was the first to retract his gaze and said, "I can't summon the supernatural power brand of Eldest Sun Wuji from the evil sword. ā€

Mo Shaoli retracted his gaze and said, "Me too." ā€

Yuan Chenyi said: "It's normal if you can't find it." ā€

Wu Ma Nianshuang said: "Let's go back and implement our own means, if it can't be done tomorrow, let's temporarily seal the things." ā€

Yuan Chenyi said: "Okay!"

Mo Shaoli also nodded in agreement.

The three of them each returned to their own Lingmu Pavilion.

After Mo Shaoli entered the house, he immediately pinched the trick and placed a prohibition, took out the ground speculum from Jiang Wanjin's hand from the storage ring, and opened the pinch.

The figure of smoke and dust immediately appeared in the mirror, and at this time she was turning back in the direction of the qi.

Mo Shaoli controlled the eight mayfly puppets attached to the sleeves of the soot to climb and hide in her hair. The ephemera puppet was brought up when he pulled his sleeves in front of the smoke.

After observing for more than an hour, he found that the smoke and dust were indeed coming with all his might, so he put it aside for the time being, took out the eight-sided shield, and took it in his hand to look through it. The shape of the shield belongs to a typical fairy artifact, imitating a certain demon beast back armor, the material is mainly alloy, and a certain silk thread material with strong toughness is incorporated.

Looking closely, the back of the shield is also engraved with two very small ancient characters "Bangyue".

Mo Shaoli used the magic power of "A Zhi Evil God Heaven and Earth Tour" to look through everything inside and out, but he still couldn't find the mark left by the eldest grandson Wuji.

"Jie, you're already fourteenth, can you find it?"

Jie said: "It's a very powerful supernatural power, I can't find it." ā€

Mo Shaoli said: "Since you can't help it, then Wu Ma Nianshuang and Yuan Chenyi must be even worse, the eldest grandson Wuji thinks very well, this can be regarded as a conspiracy, right?"

"You'd better throw things away, for greed is the source of calamity." ā€

Mo Shaoli was unmoved, and the mana in his body suddenly swelled, and the corpse of the demon powerhouse designated by Ghost Ci was released.

"Senior Ghost Ci, how about a little favor?"

The demon corpse asked, "What's the matter? Don't tell me you're in trouble." ā€

Mo Shaoli said: "It's not just trouble, it's a small life that is about to be lost!"

The demon corpse asked, "Without the order of the main body, I will not help you." ā€

Mo Shaoli said: "Lord Si Ming, don't refuse yet, it's just a gesture for you." ā€

The demon corpse said, "You have been hit by someone else's divine sense tracking brand, do you want me to help you erase it?"

When Mo Shaoli heard this, his smiling face suddenly stiffened, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and he scolded: "How can it be on your body? Shouldn't it be on this spiritual treasure? Hold the grass, I know that the woman in the smoke and dust is unreliable, damn, I was almost killed by her!"

The demon corpse said: "The Divine Sense Imprint is carried by the Spirit Treasure, and the moment you touch it, it has already attached the imprint to your palm. ā€

Mo Shaoli raised the palm of his right hand to detect the divine sense and searched carefully, and sure enough, he found a trace of alien divine consciousness power on the surface of the metacarpal bone of the palm. The divine imprint of the eldest grandson Wuji is very good at hiding, and it has almost merged with Mo Shaoli's bones.

Mo Shaoli ran the True Yuan and tried to expel the brand, but found that the True Yuan was helpless to use the Divine Sense Brand at all.

Gathering the power of divine consciousness to expel it still doesn't work.

Mo Shaoli frowned slightly, and mobilized the Nirvana True Fire in the Inner Dan to burn hard, and only then was the divine sense imprint erased.

"My lord, is there anything else?"

"It's gone. ā€

"There's no magic weapon left?"

"Is there a second chance to use this method?"

"Can I use Lingbao?"

"The spirit treasure was originally for the monks. ā€

Mo Shaoli thought about it and said gratefully: "My lord, you saved my life again this time! I didn't expect that the eldest grandson Wuji's guy was not only ruthless, but also so insidious. ā€

"Damn, next door, play Infernal Affairs with Lao Tzu, right?"

"It seems that Zhao Jin's guy is probably unreliable. ā€

The demon corpse said: "You actually have a confrontation with Eldest Sun Wuji? As far as I know, Zhao Jin has been studying poison arts, and it is indeed to kill Eldest Sun Wuji. Think about it yourself, don't lose your little life, otherwise there will be big trouble. ā€

Mo Shaoli was very curious about what the demon corpse was? Why did he have to carry it with such a small character? If it was an ordinary corpse, Ghost Ci, as the chief priest of the Immortal Dynasty, would give an order, and the military department would definitely not lose face, and I am afraid that it would have been sent to Ghost Ci at this time. Unless it's a good thing that the senior management of the military department will fight for after they know about it.

"Senior, will you go and rest first?"

"Well, remember not to expose this object in the future. ā€

"Understood!"

Mo Shaoli put away the demon corpse, and immediately sent a message to Wu Ma Nianshuang and Yuan Chenyi, informing the two of them to come over.

Sensing that Yuan Chenyi and Wu Ma Nianshuang were approaching, Ling, who was originally resting on the second floor of the pavilion, also walked down.

Wu Ma Nianshuang asked, "Holy Son Mo, what's the matter?"

Mo Shaoli asked, "Senior Sister Nianshuang has found the brand?"

Wu Ma Nianshuang's eyes lit up and asked, "You found it?"

"Looks like you didn't find it. Mo Shaoli looked at Yuan Chenyi and asked, "Senior Brother Chenyi, have you found it?"

Yuan Chenyi stretched out his slightly pale right hand and said, "The imprint is no longer on the magic weapon, it is the imprint palm bone at the moment we get it." ā€

The smile on Mo Shaoli's face froze again, and at the same time, his heart was also vigilant against Yuan Chenyi. The outstretched right hand of the guy was visibly injured, and it seemed that he had cut through the flesh and scraped the marks off the bones.

When did Yuan Chenyi become so clever?

Wu Ma Nian's face flashed with anger, raised his right palm to check with his divine sense, and sure enough, he found it, and simply took out a dagger spirit weapon from the storage ring, cut open the palm, and slashed it on the bone.

The wound heals at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Wu Ma Nianshuang said: "Since the smoke and dust are unreliable, whether Zhao Jin is reliable or not, the 'Bliss' toxin he arranged will definitely fail. ā€

Mo Shaoli said: "In other words, we can really only rely on ourselves now?"

Wu Ma Nianshuang obviously had expectations for Zhao Jin's poison before, but now that he was denied, his face was naturally ugly, he nodded slightly, and said, "I didn't expect them. ā€

Mo Shaoli asked: "Then we may face three strong enemies at that time, how will we distribute them?"

Wu Ma Nianshuang said: "Of course, it is to concentrate the strength of the three of us and kill the eldest grandson Wuji in an instant......

......

Yuan Chenyi should have been hidden in the shadows, but if he entered the Heavenly Palace Great World at the beginning of that year and immediately started it, the eldest grandson Wuji, Zhao Jin, and Yanchen would definitely not know. Now, years later, the news has long since leaked out.

The three must renegotiate the details of the ambush.

"I have a treasure here, which will definitely help us in our decisive battle. ā€

Mo Shaoli took out the ground speculum, pinched the trick to start, and a three-dimensional image of smoke and dust flying appeared in the mirror.

Wu Ma Nianshuang's eyes lit up again, and he said: "This is the Ministry of Industry's special Penal Department and the Ministry of War's General Affairs Office to detect puppets!"

Mo Shaoli said: "It's just a gadget, but it can't deal with a really strong person." Fortunately, the eldest grandson Wuji has not fully grown up, and he is not a real powerhouse. ā€

Mo Shaoli originally kept telling the two of them about this thing, but now the situation is not optimistic, and finally decided to share it and gather the wisdom of the three to see if he can make a flaw.

The controlled speculum floated on the Lingmu table.

The three of them watched around the table, and Ling always quietly guarded behind Mo Shaoli.

Five days later, the smoke and dust reached a military camp and landed directly in front of a refining palace.

The palace gate slowly opened, and the smoke and dust stepped in.

Mo Shaoli hurriedly pinched the trick, and a voice came from the ground peep mirror.

The eldest grandson Wuji, who was sitting cross-legged on the cold ice jade bed, opened his eyes and asked, "Have you handed over the things to them?"

Yanchen put away his robe, walked to the jade bed naked with a smile, and said in a confused voice: "It's in their hands, as you expected, the three of them are all newborn chicks, pretending to agree and accepting the spirit treasure." ā€

"Smack!"

Eldest Sun Wuji suddenly slapped Yanchen's face without warning, and his strength was unreserved, directly knocking her upside down and flying out.

"Rubbish!"

"The imprint of my divine consciousness was erased after you left!"

Yanchen covered his face and got up from the ground, not showing any complaints or even anger, on the contrary, the other half of his face still had a smile on his face, and said:

"Young master, it seems that the three of them are quite capable, isn't it better?"

The eldest grandson Wuji rushed into the smoke and dust enough to hook his hands.

Smoke and dust obediently walked in front of him.

Eldest Sun Wuji reached out and grabbed her hair and pulled it to his eyes, attached it to his ear, and whispered, "If I can't kill them with one blow, it will be a very humiliating thing, do you know?"

Yanchen put his backhand around the back of the eldest grandson Wuji and said, "I know, but young master, you are so strong, you don't need a divine sense brand, you can definitely kill them with one blow." ā€

"Hmph!" Eldest Sun Wuji tugged at Yanchen's hair and threw her on the jade bed, saying, "Forget it, they are holy sons after all, it would be good to work harder, at least they should save some face for that old guy who was killed by blood." ā€

The eldest grandson Wuji took off the battle armor on his body, reached out and pulled out one of the jade legs of the smoke and dust, pulled her in front of him again, flipped over, and pressed her fiercely.

......

Mo Shaoli looked up at Wu Ma Nianshuang and found that she had her eyes slightly closed, obviously looking at the scene in the mirror with her divine sense.

Looking at Yuan Chenyi again, this guy is the same.

Turning his head to look at Ling, he found that she was the only one with wide eyes and a closer look.