After a long time, Yuan Mu Zhenren took a deep breath and looked at Mo Tiange with a deep look: "Junior, other holy objects also have people who recognize their masters. You are not the only one who knows how to open the mysterious space. As for the method you mentioned to obtain the immortal fate..." He paused, and a trace of murderous intent leaked from his originally kind and peaceful face. "As long as I search your soul and then turn you into a puppet, it will not affect the recognition of Fusheng Sword's master!"

Mo Tiange still smiled, not blinking: "I dare not say that my senior is wrong, but what I want to know is useless even if I search my soul."

Yuan Mu Zhenren stared at her.

Mo Tiange didn't say anything anymore, his expression was calm.

The next moment, the expressions of several Nascent Soul monks suddenly changed.

There are strong spiritual fluctuations in the air!

Shusheng Yu held the folding fan and frowned: "This spiritual consciousness..."

With his late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, it is not difficult to feel that this spiritual consciousness is incomplete, but the hidden wind and thunder force cannot be ignored even he.

This spiritual consciousness flashed, and then slowly disappeared into the long sword behind Mo Tiange and disappeared.

"Seniors, this is the real bargaining chip for me." Mo Tiange bowed to everyone and said slowly.

Perhaps it was because her attitude was quite respectful, at least she had reserved her face for these Nascent Soul monks, or it was because her bargaining chips were too amazing, which forced them to consider compromise. After all, these Nascent Soul monks didn't say anything else, and even the irritable monks who had clamored to kill Mo Tiange were silent.

Yuan Mu Zhenren's eyes turned aside, and Venerable Wuming still closed his eyes with a smile, as if he was not ready to express his opinion. Shusheng Yu's face was dark, but finally sighed silently.

Yuan Mu Zhenren withdrew his gaze and finally spoke: "Friend Taoist, please speak out for whatever you want." His voice was very calm, as if he had accepted the result.

Fu Yaozi, the number one cultivator in the clouds, has been no one to be able to surpass him for more than 100,000 years. His existence is already a legend. Even if there is only a trace of spiritual consciousness, even if they are in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, they are still frightened by his reputation.

Mo Tiange was not surprised by this result. She was just a small person, but her Master Fu Yaozi was a big person.

"Young man only needs the share you deserve." She said calmly.

"The share I deserve?" Yuan Mu Zhenren looked at her, "You little fellow Taoist can make it clearer."

Mo Tiange smiled slightly and looked humble: "Simply put, it is an equal opportunity."

But the next moment, blue veins appeared on Yuanmu's forehead. He took a deep breath, rubbed his forehead, and practiced to the late stage of the Nascent Soul. His mood should have been calm, but today he was repeatedly angry with a young monk in the Dan-King Stage!

"Why do you need equal opportunities?" Yu Shusheng spoke. He looked at Mo Tiange coldly, "Even if you have the spiritual consciousness of Senior Fu Yaozi, you are just a monk with a elixir. Even if we agree, will you believe it?" As long as they find the immortal fate, they will wave their hands casually, and this junior will be wiped out. Both sides who are completely unequal also want equal opportunities?

"Just rely on the Sword of Fusheng in the hands of the younger generation." Mo Tiange said lightly. She didn't care about Yu Shusheng's attitude. These Yuanhou monks are used to being arrogant. How could they tolerate others to get a piece of the pill from themselves? Especially when she is just a monk with elixirs, she seems to be better than an ant in their eyes.

"Friend Yuan Mu looked at her with a deep gaze but a plain tone, "I will give you another chance. If you obey now and enter that mysterious space, I will ensure you leave safely, or even accept you into the entrance, what if you do?"

Mo Tiange just smiled slightly: "I appreciate the kindness of my senior."

He took another step back, but was rejected again. Yuan Mu Zhenren's face looked bad and his voice calmed down: "Don't you think you have too much appetite?"

Mo Tiange said: "Five sacred objects are divided into five people. If the younger generation really has too much appetite, they will not want equal opportunities, but one-fifth. After entering that secret place, with the abilities of the seniors, they will naturally have more things than the younger generation. Why do you have to be a puppet and wait for your seniors to give alms?"

“…”

In the silence, Venerable Wuming finally spoke. There were so many Nascent Soul monks present, but this Yuanhou monk was the calmest. He still said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Yuanmu, Mr. Yu, why not let this little Taoist rest first? This matter is urgent and not urgent."

Mo Tiange's trump card has been dug out now, and her request has been raised. The rest is how they deal with the problem. It is useless to leave her here.

Yuan Mu Zhenren thought for a while, and saw that no one else had any objections, he said, "Yunhe, take this fellow Taoist to rest." However, he didn't say anything to Mo Tiange, and didn't even glance at him. He probably was so angry.

Ling Yunhe responded respectfully: "Yes, Master." Then he bowed to Mo Tiange, "Qin... Oh, fellow Daoist, please."

Mo Tiange smiled and followed him out of the living room.

After following Ling Yunhe for a while, he stayed away from the living room before he heard him say, "Fellow Taoist is so brave. He is not afraid in front of so many seniors."

Mo Tiange just smiled slightly: "It's just a forced one."

"..." Ling Yunhe was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Daoist Qin can't believe me?"

Mo Tiange wondered: "What does Fellow Daoist Ling mean?"

Ling Yunhe frowned and said, "Although Ling is just a monk with elixir, if he only guarantees that Fellow Daoist Qin is safe, he can still do it."

Mo Tiange was stunned. After thinking about it, he realized that he had misunderstood. He thought that she did not trust his promise, so he had to deal with the Nascent Soul monks to gain a chance.

She shook her head and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling, don't think too much. I didn't mean it just now, and there was no false statement."

"Is that true?" Seeing her expression so calm, Ling Yunhe couldn't help but believe it, "That's really Senior Fu Yaozi?"

Mo Tiange just smiled and did not answer again, but asked other things: "Fellow Daoist Ling, I heard that the holy object of the Nine Yan Sect is the Forbidden God Pearl. Could it be the Forbidden God Pearl that we had seen in Wuyou Valley back then?"

"No." Ling Yunhe said, "The Forbidden God Pearl in Ling's hand was a imitation made by a certain generation of my Ling family's ancestors imitated the real Forbidden God Pearl. However, the appearance and magical powers are almost the same."

"Oh..." No wonder Ling Yunhe could also get the Forbidden God Pearl back then. It turned out that it was not the real one. "So... is Fellow Daoist Ling the real person who recognized the master chosen by the Forbidden God Pearl?"

Ling Yunhe paused when he heard this and turned his head to look at her.

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "I'm just guessing below. If it's inconvenient, Fellow Daoist Ling doesn't need to answer."

Ling Yunhe turned around and continued to lead the way: "Fellow Daoist Qin guessed well, and the person selected by the Forbidden God Pearl is indeed Ling."

"Oh..." Mo Tiange nodded, "Is the person selected by Tianluodi.com and Anonymous List the name is Juewu and Han Shizhi?"

Ling Yunhe smiled and said, "No, otherwise how could we, the monks of Killing Pills, participate in such a grand event?"

But Mo Tiange frowned and thought to himself: "The three of them, plus me, are all in the Dan Kexing period..." She felt a stir in her heart and used her spiritual sense to communicate with Fu Yaozi, "Master, is there any secret here?"

"Haha," Fu Yaozi's voice sounded in his mind: "Fusheng Jian recognized you as the main one, because it was a coincidence, and it did not have much to do with cultivation. However, the reason why they were three elixir monks was speculated that the power on the key was insufficient."

"ah?"

"Hasn't you said it before? The secret technique of the spiritual consciousness of the few of them is not as good as the master. I believe that after so many years of banning the spiritual consciousness, the spiritual consciousness has gradually faded. If you choose a Nascent Soul cultivator and lack the strength, you can only choose a monk who has the Dan to become a monk."

"So, you can choose the one who recognizes the master at will?" Then can you change someone at will?

"It's not that simple," said Fu Yaozi, "their conditions for recognizing their masters are not as harsh as being a teacher, but they are not so casual. Moreover, because the secret magic of spiritual consciousness is not powerful enough, their holy objects can only recognize their masters once, so they are determined to be a teacher and they dare not take risks."

Mo Tiange understood a little. In short, his master is very sensible.

"Master, your Fusheng Sword requires a person with Hunyuan Spiritual Root to recognize his master. Hunyuan Spiritual Root will not be released for a thousand years. And because the secret technique is not powerful enough, the four of them can only recognize their master once. Then it is too difficult to gather five sacred objects to recognize their master at the same time, right?"

Fu Yaozi chuckled: "So what if I can't get it together? The reason why my teacher is trying to leave a legacy for himself. Even if the mysterious space in Guixuhai will never be opened again, what does it have to do with us?"

"..." Mo Tiange quietly wiped his sweat. Anyway, he was just a touch of spiritual consciousness now, and the deity had already transformed into a god, so he really didn't do his business. As for the other four saints, they didn't know where they went, and they just left an opportunity for their younger generations. In the end, they probably wouldn't care.

However, these living Nascent Soul monks will not care.

In the living room, all the Nascent Soul monks were silent, and everyone's face was not very good-looking.

After a while, Ling Shiyu asked, "Senior Brother Yuanmu, is there really no way to do this? Although Senior Fu Yaozi is the number one cultivator in the Yunzhong, he is a person from 100,000 years ago, and now only a little spiritual consciousness is left..."

Yuan Mu Zhenren held the teacup and didn't move for a long time. At this time, he sighed and said, "How can it be that simple? I only now know that Fu Yaozi is really much stronger than the ancestor."

Some people wonder: "What does Brother Yuanmu mean? His Fusheng Sword is a sacred object, and we also have sacred objects in our hands. Can't we fight against it?"

Shusheng Yu knocked on the folding fan in his hand and said, "We three factions have chosen to cooperate. All the people present are elites of the three factions. Fellow Taoist Yuan Mu and fellow Wuming, why don't we open our words and say it."

When Master Wuming heard this, he nodded with a smile: "The two fellow Taoists decided that I have no objection."

Yuan Mu thought about it for a moment and nodded. He put down his teacup, glanced at the Nascent Soul monk present, and said, "Since that's the case, I will explain it to you clearly." He paused and said, "You probably don't know that the sacred objects can only recognize the master once. After recognizing the master, the spiritual consciousness above will disappear. Unless the new master also reaches the cultivation level of the Five Saints Seniors and seals the sacred objects again, the sacred objects are no different from ordinary magic weapons."

"Ah!" A scream rang out in the living room. This was a secret of the three sects, and not all Nascent Soul monks knew about it.

Someone shouted: "Senior Brother Yuanmu, so we must find five holy objects before the person who recognizes the master falls and let them all recognize the master?"

Yuan Mu Zhenren shook his head: "Our sacred objects have not yet recognized the master." He frowned, "My fellow Taoist Yuanming and Mr. Yu and others discussed before that they should not let the sacred objects recognize the master before they are sure that all sacred objects can be recognized. Otherwise, once there is a sacred object that cannot recognize the master, the secret of the sea of ​​Guixu will be sealed forever."

Ling Shiyu recalled: "So, this junior has already recognized the master of Fusheng Sword. We can't find the next person for Fusheng Sword to recognize the master?"

"Yes, this is why the three of us were restrained." Yu Shusheng's face was gloomy. If this junior hadn't known this, how could he be so arrogant? Searching the soul and making a puppet is just a way to scare her. After making a puppet, they are not sure whether the holy objects can still take effect as they did, and they would not consider giving up such an opportunity!

"And now, we are facing another problem," said Venerable Wuming with a smile, "We are not sure whether there is a person who can recognize the Lord in the Heavenly Demon Tower."

"..." After a moment of silence, someone gritted his teeth, "If it is because of this junior, the secret land of Guixuhai can never be opened, I must crush her bones and ashes!" (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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