Chapter 487: Counterfeit

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Why must Mutian Shenzong and other giants of the Immortal Realm destroy Yidi Mountain?

The long-standing grievances, the complicated relationship between allies and enemies, the catalyst for conflicts in the Akatsuki organization a hundred years ago...

These are all reasons, but if you think about it carefully, these reasons are not worthy of the Mutian Divine Sect and others to launch a war to destroy the sect against Nanling, the extremely powerful giant of the fairyland.

Let me ask, which sect in the Immortal Realm has no enemies? Which sect has not established an offensive and defensive alliance with its allies? Moreover, the civil strife of the Akatsuki organization a hundred years ago involved far more than the Yidishan family.

Therefore, the most important reason is that the prophecy of the Three Lives Monument outside the territory convinced Duan Wuya and others.

"Immortal Stele Sect? Future Stele? Prophecy?"

Listening to Duan Wuya's questioning, Lan Ruyan wrinkled her nose, remembering the records of these terms in the Lan family's classics, and looked at her sister Lan Qing seriously.

When she came from the void, the final vote on the sky resolution was already taking place. She didn't hear the previous argument stage, so she didn't know what Duan Wuya and the others said.

Hearing this, before Lan Qing could answer, Mu Chuxuan on the side slowly said: "Yes, according to what the Mutian Divine Sect said, several of their sect leaders once discovered the Sansheng Monument that was living outside the territory by chance. One - the future monument! And on the stone monument, it happens to be engraved with the words 'The Imperial Mountain will never be destroyed, the Immortal Realm will not exist'... This is the reason why they attacked us."

"Oh... the future monument... Huh? But the future monument is not... hiss!"

Lan Ruyan was thinking about it, but suddenly there was a tearing pain in her head. She immediately grabbed her hair with a painful expression and could no longer say a word.

"Yan'er!"

Upon seeing this, Lan Qing hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, and the situation here also attracted the attention of many people.

The injured Zuo Qingxuan was not on the front line, but in the middle of the safest crowd. Looking at Lan Ruyan at this time, his eyes flickered.

call out!

Suddenly, a piece of pure white feathers flashed towards Lan Ruyan. Lan Qing mistakenly thought it was a hidden weapon. She was shocked and stretched out her hand to grab it, but was unable to stop it.

Buzz…

Then, the soft feathers floated on Lan Ruyan's forehead for a moment, then quickly turned into a ball of holy light and melted into her head.

"Hey, doesn't it hurt?"

Lan Ruyan opened her eyes, was slightly startled, and scratched her head with her hand on her temple. She looked at Ling Li in the distance, blinked, arched her eyebrows, and thanked with a smile: "Pretty sister, thank you! "

"No need."

Ling Li just nodded slightly and said nothing more.

We are both members of the same guardian clan, and now we are allies. It’s just a matter of a little effort.

"Haha, interesting."

At this time, Mo Chen above finally spoke. When people looked, they realized that it was also paying attention to Lan Ruyan, and showed extremely interested eyes.

Among the four corners of the world, there are ancient guardian clans guarding the frontiers in the other three directions. Only in the north of Beihai, the world has never known who it is. Now it seems that there is an answer.

Moreover, Lan Ruyan seems to be hiding many other secrets...

"Ugly, ugly thing! What are you looking at me for?" Lan Ruyan was a little frightened by the stares and took a step back unconsciously.

"Lan Ruyan, I can feel that your soul is missing and your soul is in mourning. It is caused by a mysterious force... Moreover, this force is so powerful that I cannot see it clearly and cannot match it. "

Mo Chen's voice echoed around the world, and at this moment, Zuo Qingxuan was more focused than ever.

"Hmph, it's none of your business what I do! My father will cure me!" Lan Ruyan's beautiful eyes widened and she gritted her teeth and replied.

"Lan Wanchu does have some strength, but for your situation... it won't work."

Mo Chen shook his head, with a look of disdain, then changed his expression and said with an evil smile: "How about this, you come to me, or I offer you to the adults in the clan, they are very interested in you, maybe ...can help you solve your soul problem."

"You are shameless! You are dreaming! You..."

Lan Ruyan was short of breath. At this moment, all of Xu Yue's Chun Chun teachings from his childhood were gathered in his mouth, and he was about to burst out, giving Mo Chen a Zu'an-style greeting.

But in the end, the woman's reserve and her family's image allowed Lan Ruyan to maintain her composure. She replaced her words with a middle finger and pointed it at Mo Chen, which made Mu Chuxuan and others startled.

"Okay, Mo Chen, answer my question!"

At this time, Duan Wuya also took a step forward again, picked up the topic, and questioned the Lord of Tianmoling, who was no longer human at all.

"Do you, Fellow Daoist Duan, care so much about the future monument?" Mo Chen looked at it and asked calmly.

"That's natural."

Duan Wuya put his hands behind his back, but in fact, in addition to trying to find out the truth of the matter, he also had a plan in mind.

Delay time.

In this situation, the longer the delay is, it will definitely not be harmful to their fairyland side.

After all, this is still the home court, and Duan Wuya also believes that someone must have discovered the situation here and moved closer.

However, the thoughtful Mo Chen didn't care at all. Facing the strong Duan Wuya, he said slowly: "That inscription is fake."

"impossible!"

Xiang Chongshan immediately waved his hand and angrily said: "On that day, we all felt the aura on that stone tablet very clearly. It was definitely a sacred object left by the Immortal Tablet Sect. There is no mistake! No matter how powerful you are, you can , you can’t fake that kind of aura!”

The heaven and earth reverberated with Xiang Chongshan’s generous voice, inspiring the monks in the Immortal Realm. That was the glory of their ancestors!

"Oh, it's true. The Immortal Stele Sect... is really strong. It's so strong that it can pose a threat to us and block us for an era. This is extremely rare in the history of our clan's conquests."

However, as Mo Chen's words fell, the excitement in everyone's hearts, including Duan Wuya's, was drowned out. Their eyes widened, their pupils trembled, their hearts beat wildly, and they thought of a lot.

The implication behind Mo Chen's words is that the Immortal Realm is just a part of their "history of conquest"!

Before everyone could recover, Mo Chen continued: "Their sacred objects are indeed unique and difficult to imitate, but I just said that the inscription is fake."

"Is it difficult?" Duan Wuya reacted.

"That's right."

As if he was saying something proud and proud, Mo Chen opened his arms and said loudly: "The Three Lives Monument is extremely mysterious. Even the supreme masters of my clan are dedicating their efforts to research and decipher it... And above, In the battle of destruction of this era, the Sansheng Monument exerted unimaginable power. The Future Monument was broken into pieces in that battle and was left outside the Immortal Realm. The three of you have What you see is just a fake made by my clan based on the broken corner, adding bricks and mortar, pouring it with the blood of the Immortal Stele Sect’s leader, and using great magical powers.”

Hearing this, everyone at the peak of the Tianxuan Realm felt chills running down their backs and could not speak for a long time.

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