Mo Chen quickly frowned again. He sighed sincerely and said,
"As expected of an elite Exalt of a cult. You actually didn't change your expression when faced with the threat of smashing eggs. I've underestimated you.”
"Since you're so loyal, I won't torture you.”
The evil sect's Worldly Immortal Supremacy was speechless.
To be honest, he was now pressed down by such a huge rock. His mouth was full of blood and he was completely on the verge of death!
As for his face…what other color could it turn other than pale?
This mysterious expert couldn't be here to have fun, right?
At this moment, the evil sect elite Venerable cowered!
"No…don't! Senior, I will definitely…tell you everything I know!”
Mo Chen rolled his eyes. He had just praised him, and he was already terrified? It was really not fun.
"Who is your sect master? What was his relationship with the Imperial Advisor of the Great Qin State?”Mo Chen asked slowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge rock that was pressing down on the elite Venerable gently floated up.
The evil sect Venerable instantly felt his entire body relax, and even his expression became a little better.
He quickly took a few deep breaths and said,
"Cough cough, reporting to senior…the Cult Master's name is Baiyue. It's said that her Cult Master is the Imperial Preceptor's disciple. We're here under the Cult Master's orders to collect the souls of the wild people who entered Yellowstone City.”
Mo Chen was really surprised to hear this news.
"Jiang Ziya, that old thing, actually raised a cult…He's really good at it!”Mo Chen thought to himself.
However, this was more in line with the TV series: Since ancient times, it had been the law that all national masters were villains.
Mo Chen could not help but think of the TV series in his previous life. The image of Shi Jie, the sect master of the Moon Worship Sect, with a full beard and fluttering white clothes, and the image of Jiang Ziya's white beard swaying in the wind appeared in his mind.
"These two guys are quite compatible…"
It was a pity that the evil sect's Venerable had said it out loud and not written it down. Otherwise, Mo Chen would not have thought that way. This was because what the Venerable had said was actually the 'she' beside the word 'woman'.
"What do you want these mortal souls for?”Mo Chen asked again.
"Cough cough cough…for the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors.”
After hearing his intermittent answer, Mo Chen finally understood some of the situation.
Jiang Ziya took out the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors. However, for some reason, the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors actually broke away from his control and transformed into the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon again. Then, it entrenched itself on Ling Tian Mountain.
In the Primordial Antiquity Age, it was the Sect Master Tongtian who had subdued the Yin Yang Flood Dragon and revealed its true form as a Primordial Spiritual Treasure.
Although the sect master hadn't become a Saint yet, the sect master was a top-notch great being who was a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal as soon as he was born with intelligence. His strength at that time was naturally unparalleled in the world.
The Yin-Yang Flood Dragon that he had to personally suppress was absolutely terrifying.
Jiang Ziya wanted to regain control of the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors, but it was impossible to suppress it by force.
Hence, he came up with a solution: If he couldn't beat them, he would bribe them!
The Golden Flood Dragon Scissors was a peerless weapon. After it left its master, it transformed into the Yin and Yang Twin Flood Dragons. It was even more of a peerless ferocious beast. How could he bribe it?
Soul!
If enough souls were fed, the Yin Yang Twin Flood Dragons would be obedient and allow one to use them.
What immortal divine weapon, what Great Qin recruiting a son-in-law to become the Emperor's only son-in-law, all of these were just a pretense.
It was to attract those people to come and die.
Lingtian was desolate and remote, with few people. Only these people who pursued immortality and fame could come here.
Of course, these people were all hot-blooded, and the quality of their souls was naturally much better than many old and weak people.
Another thing worth mentioning was that Fang Wen's information was not wrong.
Princess Ming Yue and Imperial Preceptor had indeed come. If they hadn't come, then who was the one who rang the bell?
Mo Chen sighed and thought,
"This is the bad thing about this world with a primitive background. These old things are getting more and more energetic. They don't want to go home and hug their grandchildren.”
In his original world, old age was not far from death.
However, in this world, the older one got, the wiser they became!
Jiang Ziya was only over 80 years old when he became a god. To be honest, he might look old at that time, but he was actually a complete newbie. After all, the other 12 disciples of the Heavenly Lord of the Origin were thousands of years old, right?
But now, this fellow was already more than ten thousand years old!
Then, he jumped out and jumped into this world.
After Mo Chen finished sighing, he asked,"Then let me ask you, where is your state preceptor and princess now?”
The Sovereign of the Moon Worship Sect smiled bitterly and said,
"Cough cough…Senior, this…I really don't know!”
"You really don't know? Is there any other useful information?”
"Senior, I've already told you everything I know…"
Seeing that this fellow was indeed worthless, Mo Chen sighed and said,
"In that case, I won't smash your balls.”
The Venerable of the Moon Worship Sect let out a breath. It seemed that his life was saved.
He had a smile on his face as if he had just survived a disaster, but he was thinking in his heart: "Damn it, when I get back, I'll definitely report to the Cult Master and ask her to personally cut you into pieces and feed your soul to the Yin Yang Flood Dragon!”
Unfortunately, he soon realized that he did not have the chance, because at this moment, the floating boulder fell vertically.
The shadow grew bigger and bigger, and then…Dong…
The Venerable of the Moon Worship Sect…was stunned.
Mo Chen sighed as he walked.”
If the Venerable of the Moon Worship Sect still had consciousness, he would definitely be angered to death.
As a member of an evil sect, I have nothing to do with loyalty!
Unfortunately, he was already dead…
Mo Chen did not sigh with emotion and did not care about the people in Yellowstone City. Whether these people lived or died really had nothing to do with Mo Chen.
As for Fang Wen, his soul did not leave his body, but he would wake up soon.
They had met by chance, and it could be considered that Mo Chen had saved him for the second time.
After leaving Yellowstone City, Mo Chen headed straight for Lingtian Mountain.
The old bull was still struggling. No, it should be fighting with all its might!
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