Chapter 1193

"Jinluan, you wake up." After a brief surprise, the fire came forward and said with a smile.

"Well, I feel like I've been sleeping for a long time." Gold Luan gently nodded, tone slightly indifferent to say.

"Well, I don't want to talk about the past with you now. Tell me what you just said." After the surprise, Shuiling quickly eased his mind and walked to Jinluan. He said solemnly, "why is mo Xuan the most suitable place to be the host of the devil?"

"First of all, Beichen Moxuan is the young master of Nuwa nationality, and the dignity and importance of its identity will not arouse anyone's suspicion, so it is convenient for the devil to do things." Jin Luan took a breath and said faintly.

"Second, the spirit power of Beichen Moxuan is so abundant that it can not be possessed by a young man who has practiced for thousands of years. If I think it is right, he should be the successor of some artifact."

"Third," said Jin Luan, pausing, showing a touch of depression on his face, said, "you and I know the relationship between the North Star Moxuan and the saint, and the status of the saint is so noble. If the body is his, the saint may not go down because of his own heart."

"Fourth, the entanglement between the saint and him is the third life, which happens to be the third life, which is the reincarnation of death." Jin Luan took a breath of cool air and said with unusual solemnity.

"Jinluan, you..." After hearing the last shock, Shuiling couldn't say anything. He looked at Jinluan and moved the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"Go, find the saint." The fire was silent for a while and said in a calm voice.

"No, not yet." When the fire started, Jin Luan gently shook his head and stopped saying, "now that the earth shadow has not come back to life, we are all leaving here, which is undoubtedly exposing the Nuwa clan under the eyes of the demons."

"Neither this nor that. What should we do?" The fire was so anxious that he grabbed his red hair with his hand, and said impatiently, "can't we just watch the little mo Xuan and the saint killing each other here?"

"No way. It's a doomed fate. Only the two of them can resolve it." Jin Luan sighed and said a little helplessly. The fire moved his mouth and wanted to refute, but he didn't say anything more in the end.

"That's all. It's all Providence." Silence for a long time, Shuiling heaved a sigh, a pair of eyes revealed a strong sadness, raised his hand and face, as if there were crystal clear things dripping to the ground. The three people who have not seen for a long time do not have the joy of reunion, some only have strong worries about the future.

On the other hand, Beichen Moxuan came to the library door with nothing to do. Originally, he just wanted to come out and have a breath of fresh air. But somehow, today's library is particularly attractive to him. There seems to be a force pulling him to go in and have a look. Some secrets are about to break out of the shell.

The sky on phantom island is dark and dark, as heavy as all that happened recently. All secrets and conspiracies are like clouds gathered together in the sky. The thunder and lightning indicate that the peace that has been silent for thousands of years is about to be broken, and a devastating disaster will come soon.

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