Meng Chuan took out the immortal cauldron and asked the cauldron. His doubts should be answered.

The immortal weapon has a spirit, and Meng Chuan is ready to use it. After all, this tripod has never communicated with the four people of Kungu, which shows that he is very cold.

"I can tell you what I know."

Meng Chuan was stunned, but he didn't expect to get a response directly. Aren't you a cold tripod?

The other four of Kungu would be so angry that they came back to life!

"Why?" Meng Chuan asked. He had just obtained the Immortal Cauldron and had never been refined. It was impossible that it was because he was handsome.

"I felt the familiar breath in you, which was the source of the death of the previous spirit."

The answer of the Immortal Ding was beyond Meng Chuan's expectations, a familiar breath? Could it be that the weapon spirit regarded me as someone's reincarnation? There is also the previous spirit? Now this immortal weapon spirit was born later?

"Tell me clearly and tell me everything you know." Meng Chuan looked at the fairy tripod and said in a cold tone.

"I have lost most of the memories. Although they were born in this cauldron, the previous weapon spirit did not leave me much." The immortal cauldron was filled with thoughts and told Meng Chuan.

"I only remember one thing, that is, it is related to the breath on you and the death of the previous spirit. These two are together."

"The owner of this tripod just became the quasi-immortal king, which should be the title. This is a deeper memory in many memory." The magic tripod weapon spirit recalled, unlike a fake.

"This tripod is his weapon. He wants to sublimate it into a quasi-king weapon. He has just started to practice, and then the most terrifying disaster happened." The spirit of the immortal tripod weapon said here, and the body of the tripod had a slight tremor, as if he was in fear.

"Someone broke into the world where the owner of the Immortal Cauldron is located, which is the world recorded in the inheritance. He killed in one person alone!" The spirit of the weapon was filled with awe. Even if it failed to witness it himself, it only got some pictures from the incomplete memory, which almost caused the spirit of the weapon to collapse.

Meng Chuan looked at the Immortal Cauldron and had some speculations, but he did not interrupt the Immortal Cauldron.

"Those so-called immortal kings who are called immortal catastrophes were killed by that person like mowed grass." The content of the Immortal Cauldron Artifact Spirit was too shocking, but Meng Chuan's face was calm. He probably knew what was going on.

"Later, that man broke into the depths of the world, and the owner of this tripod and the previous weapon spirit fell because of this." The immortal tripod weapon spirit said everything he knew.

After hearing this, Meng Chuan asked strangely: "You want to say, your master..."

"It's not my master, it's the master of the spirit of the artifact in front of this tripod!" The spirit of the fairy tripod interrupted Meng Chuan and said directly, and in his words he was very dissatisfied with Meng Chuan calling the quasi-immortal king its master.

"Okay, okay, then do you want to say that the master of the previous weapon spirit would die in that battle?" If this is true, it would be outrageous.

"How is that possible!" The Immortal Cauldron's weapon spirit said disdainful, "When the invincible powerful man slaughtered the immortal king, an aftermath that accidentally scattered the quasi-king king directly killed the quasi-king king. The previous weapon spirit was also shocked to death!"

"That aftermath directly cleaned up all the great marks left by the quasi-king king in the immortal cauldron. The quasi-king king's power in the quasi-king king was also cleaned up, leaving only the purest remaining power."

"After this tripod was knocked out of that world, and the body of the tripod was directly beaten into pieces. It was not until I was born that I took the initiative to stimulate the power of the quasi-king and slowly repaired the tripod." The Immortal Cauldron Artifact Spirit was still scared when he talked about it.

Meng Chuan nodded silently, that's right. How could a "reed chicken" like the quasi-immortal king be qualified to participate in that battle?

"This cauldron has felt the aura of that supreme power, which is somewhat similar to you." The Immortal Cauldron said the reason why she felt that Meng Chuan's aura was familiar with, then hesitated for a moment, and said in great awe: "I remember that that powerful man was called Huang by those immortal kings!"

Meng Chuan nodded, and he had already guessed in his heart that the battle to kill the immortal king that the Immortal Cauldron weapon spirit said was like mowing grass, which should be the battle to pacify the foreign land by Emperor Huangtian.

As for the aura that is somewhat similar to Huang, it is just a matter of whether this cauldron can be used to pull a monk in the universe.

It seems that whoever practices in the world of ceasing the sky is not based on the body...

"But..." Looking at the immortal weapon, Meng Chuan said silently in his heart: "I didn't expect that this tripod was still a dog licking inside the immortal weapon."

Perhaps all traces of the quasi-immortal king in the cauldron were erased, and the power that the cauldron felt in the last place was the power of Emperor Huangtian.

After the birth of this new spirit, he had no feelings for the quasi-king king once, and even thought that the quasi-king king was just the master of the previous spirit, and had nothing to do with him. When talking about the quasi-king king, he was a little disdainful.

On the contrary, I highly praised Shi Hao, and even felt kind to the system passed down by Shi Hao...

Licking the dog, no, licking the cauldron...

So far, some confusions have been resolved, and Meng Chuan clearly knows the whole story of the incident, but even greater doubts have emerged.

From the time Emperor Huangtian reckoned for eternity to the present, what happened to the realm sea? It turned into that appearance. In the former realm sea, true immortals could not last forever, and the immortal king would be lost. But now, although it is not something that can be seen in the human world, an immortal weapon can protect four people in the realm sea for five thousand years. The real immortals can probably move freely in the realm sea.

Meng Chuan thought deeply and considered various possibilities. In the end, Meng Chuan made a decision.

He opened the chat panel!

Meng Chuan: Good evening

Zhang Sanfeng: Good morning

Yuandagu: Good afternoon

There is nothing that cannot be solved by the water group. If there is, it means that the water is not long enough!

Meng Chuan: I have something to say!

Ancient One: Emperor, you said

Meng Chuan: So, so, so

Then Meng Chuan talked about his discovery in the group.

Lu Mingfei: Tsk, miserable, so miserable

Bibidong: Who do you think is miserable @Lu Mingfei, you are not very diligent in your online operation recently

Lu Mingfei: The four people in Kungu are the worst. I am a little busy recently. I am going to graduate.

Lu Mingfei: You think of these four people, the fairy weapon from heaven, and they have successfully reached the peak of their world. This is simply the protagonist template! What a pity

Zhang Sanfeng: Mingfei is right, it’s a pity

Yuan Dagu: What a pity, what a pity

Bibidong: I'm right, it's not a pity!

Bibidong: Emperor, don’t worry, your world sea should not affect your safety @ Meng Chuan

Meng Chuan: Sorry, I haven't been worried

Bibidong saw Meng Chuan's words and was so angry that he threw his job directly.

"I was still comforting you in the group while I was having a meal, and you reacted this way!" Bibidong was very angry, and felt that he had made a mistake after all. At the same time, he deeply understood a truth in the group.

"No one with the surname Meng is a good person!"

Meng Chuan has never been worried. The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the Boundary Sea are still separated. If you have any trouble, it will never be possible to find him in the past few dozens or millions of years.

Meng Chuan: Are you going to graduate? @Lu Mingfei, then are you going to that grand (sad and miserable) literary club graduation party?

Lu Mingfei: Emperor, I am not the declining boy...

Meng Chuan: OK Brother Lu!

After a while, Meng Chuan looked at the system prompt that had appeared for several days, and then looked at Lu Mingfei's dark avatar, laughed, and then discussed some things with other group members behind Lu Mingfei's back.
Chapter completed!