Fengxian Palace was there watching the wood glow with fluorescence and the sword glowing from its sheath.
Watch its fluorescence rise, watch its sword's brilliance sharpen, and after some time, watch its fluorescence fade, and watch its sword's brilliance disappear.
Lebuji slept peacefully in the tree canopy, and Mu also put away his fluorescent light and sword light.
Fengxian Palace saw all this and couldn't help but sigh: "The change of a demon is really great. Who would have thought that the master of Danmu would also be willing to learn those conspiracy plans."
Neither denied nor acknowledged.
He just said calmly: "Where is it?"
"I don't know." Fengxian Gong shook his head, "Although I have one spirit and two souls with it, I can no longer sense it since my body was taken away by it."
"Body?" Mu looked at the mountain peak, and then at Fengxian Palace, who was facing it with a calm smile.
"A body in the spirit transformation realm?" Mu frowned, grasping a very important element.
After being able to easily kill the tentacle fish in the world of evil spirits, he realized that the body was just a shell of it and that the real body had not come over.
So I'm not surprised that it has the ability to change its body.
But Fengxian Palace is the realm of spirit transformation.
When you reach this level, your body cannot be snatched away just as you want.
Whether it is the King of Sky Creepers or the King of Blood River, if they want to destroy their own bodies, there is absolutely no way they can do it.
But does that tentacle fish still have this ability?
The strength is stronger than expected.
"Yes." Fengxian Gong said with a smile, "It suddenly appeared here a few years ago, and I am a bad old man with no fighting ability."
"I can't even save my body."
Although the words were regretful, there was no hint of regret or unwillingness.
This is blatant deception.
Mu looked at it without revealing it, but continued to ask: "Does Master Feng know where it might be?"
"I also want to know why it went to the Demon Court at that time. Was it really just for me?"
"Where is this bad old man? I really don't know."
Regarding this question, Fengxian Gong shook his head.
"But at that time, old man, I could barely sense its heart, and I did know a little bit about its goals."
His voice was slow, as if he was remembering, and he said: "At that time, I was here to continue recording events."
"But suddenly, I could sense that guy's thoughts again."
"It said it wanted to get the demon god."
Mu Zai listened carefully, but after waiting for a while, Feng Xian Gong shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "No, old man, I only heard so much at that time."
Mu fell silent.
Fengxian Palace still smiled kindly, as if it had just done a very simple thing.
"Master," Mu said slowly, taking down a portrait from his canopy.
"I respect you because what you do is of great benefit to the demon clan."
"But I'm also a demon. Can you speak instead of only half-talking and half-hiding?"
When Fengxian Palace wanted to continue shaking its head kindly, indicating that there was only so much it could know, the portrait in Mu's hand was handed to it.
The portrait is very ordinary, it does not give rise to visions, nor does it unfold the world of evil spirits.
But the moment Fengxian Palace took it over, its face that was about to shake its head was stunned.
Stretching out the branches, Mu took the portrait back from the arms of Fengxian Palace and placed it again on the crown of the tree.
"Master, do you remember anything more?"
At this time, Fengxian Palace's expression was extremely rich, including fear and trembling, as well as anger and murderous intent, but in the end it all turned into silence.
"The rumors are indeed unreliable."
Feng Xian Gong's voice was hoarse and his smile seemed to be mocking himself.
"It should not be on the mainland now. If you want to find it, go to overseas islands. That is where it is most likely to stay."
After saying this, Fengxian Gong's face slowly sank into stone.
Head, I don’t want to talk to Mu anymore.
"Master." A voice held up Feng Xian Gong's face to prevent it from sinking.
This made Fengxian Gong's eyes flash with anger, and the whole mountain started to vibrate with a buzz.
Mu didn't pay attention and just said softly: "It's not that the rumors are unreliable, it's just that you want too much."
"Master, there are very few honest monsters in this world anymore."
"You can't play with lies because the other person is honest, and you can't use conspiracy to control the other person just because he is quiet."
"Honestly, I'm feeling emotional right now."
"Master, you will comfort me, right."
After Mu finished speaking, there was no power here to stop Fengxian Palace from sinking.
But at this moment, it never dared to let go of the arrogance and anger in its heart.
The voice was silent, "It may be in the east. There is a monster with a very strange life form in the East China Sea. That guy has always been interested in it."
"Moreover, it did have two goals at that time. One was something hidden in the Demon Court, related to the Great Festival."
"The other one is you, but that has nothing to do with it saying you are its greatest work."
"Because your current state is the best container of power during the great festival."
"Demon God," Fengxian Palace paused and said, "The power is too terrifying. Without a container, the sacrifice will only narrowly escape death."
"But with a container, the success rate will increase by at least 50%!"
Five percent!
This is definitely a very high probability.
It is definitely a major event that can subvert the situation outside!
Fengxian Gong originally thought that Mu Zai would be furious after hearing this information.
But to its surprise, Mu just thanked it calmly and left with his disciple.
The breeze blew, and Fengxian Palace let out a long sigh.
The world has changed too much. It has lived in this mountain for a long time, and even the monster known as the best-tempered monster cannot control it.
On the contrary, he was restrained and told everything.
Thinking of the threat just now, it felt angry, but then it was held back by a deep powerlessness.
It doesn't matter if he is angry. If he really fights him, all the monsters on the mountain combined will not be able to defeat him with one hand.
Moreover, after thinking about the restraint of the demonic spirit in that painting, Fengxian Palace let out a long sigh.
It is old, so it is better to do its job of recording history safely.
The Demon God Festival is not something it can participate in.
Here Fengxian Palace sighed and sank into the mountain peak. After Mu left under the respectful eyes of Shenyao and other demons, he reached out to wake up Laib Ji who was sleeping in the tree canopy.
There is one thing Fengxiangong is terribly wrong about.
It stunned its disciples not because of any conspiracy, but simply because it didn't want those things to be known to it.
His master can take care of all the big things, and his disciple still has such a great future, so it’s better not to get involved in these conspiracies.
"Well~ Master, why did I fall asleep just now?"
Lebuji yawned and woke up from the tree canopy, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Calling up Teng Yun, Mu smiled lightly and said, "I did it because there are some things I don't want you to hear."
To be continued...