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Chapter 509 Yun Yehuang and the Lord are the same person [6]

Anyone who chooses to practice forbidden arts and evil arts has a short lifespan.

Heaven has rules, and earth has rules.

Snooping forbidden art is an act of breaking the rules, and will naturally be punished accordingly.

Especially some forbidden techniques, the user will die immediately after use.

"And, because of investigating this incident, two warlocks have already lost their souls."

"The soul is gone?" Yun Yehuang's handsome face sank slightly.

Only when searching for soul-like forbidden art will the caster die immediately.

"Those two people have checked Mu Zexi's soul?"

"Yes, they found out that the reason why the Bronze Town does not have Mu Zexi's breath is that Mu Zexi's soul and body are not together."

Not being together means that Mu Zexi’s soul has been transferred?

Soul Transfer

It is a very evil forbidden technique.

Those who practice it will not live to be twenty years old.

Mu Zexi is already twenty years old this year. He must not be the one who practices the forbidden art of soul transfer.

The person who could transfer his soul must be the one around him.

Emperor Yun Ye has always known that Mu Zexi is not simple.

But he never thought about investigating Mu Zexi, but since he met Qianqian

"I understand."

The man stepped back.

Yun Yehuang's head was dizzy and sleepy, and it was very thick.

He knew that it must be related to the elixir given to him by Mu Qingqian.

The pill works.

Qianqian told him that this medicine is extremely helpful for his physical recovery, but the only disadvantage is that after taking this medicine, he will fall into a deep sleep.

Before Shen Ranmutong and others could rest, they saw a golden light flashing.

In that direction and that position are clearly Fenglin Pavilion.

Mu Qingqian's room.

Because of the late night, the golden light flashed lightly and disappeared in an instant, but it was never seen by others.

Mu Tong's heart sank, Miss Mu's room?

Shen Ran was really depressed today.

On the one hand, Meng Shen kept asking him about various situations about Yun Yehuang. On the other hand, he found that his Highness was still moved even though he knew that the taboo was not touched.

Just as he struggled and depressed, he saw the strange phenomenon in Fenglin Pavilion.

When he looked at Mu Tong, Shen Ran's anger arose in his heart, "No matter what happens in Fenglin Pavilion, we can't get through it."

The scene of Mu Qingqian's cold and ruthless battle against him is vivid in my mind.

If he goes to Fenglin Pavilion again, he might be scolded by Mu Qingqian again.

How should he smooth things out?

"If you don't go, I'll go." Mu Tong walked out.

But he was stopped by Shenran from the door, "You can't go!"

“Get out of here!”

"Mu Tong, you have known about this for a long time. Do you think this is helping Your Highness? You are harming him!"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you now." Mu Tong was worried that something happened to Mu Qingqian.

Shen Ran's face was condensing.

Mu Tong's face did not change, "Don't you let go?"

"Never let go!"

"Then don't blame me for being polite."

Shen Ran smiled, "I haven't seen you take action for a long time. Today, I just let me see. Have you made progress with Your Highness during this period?"

After one word, Shen Ran made a move.

Mu Tong took action more neatly.

The four palms faced each other, and a loud bang. After the flowing light flew, Shen Ran took a step back slightly.

And Mu Tong

Standing there, motionless.

Shen Ran was shocked and incredible.

Blue Spirit Seven Stars?

Mu Tong almost reached the Purple Spirit King.

His strength has improved so quickly?
Chapter completed!
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