After swapping bodies with the villain Mozun

"Is there?" Duan Ze picked up the tea next to him and sipped lightly, lowered his eyes, and the tails of Danfeng's eyes were slightly raised, outlining a touch of coolness.

It didn't seem to be affected by the other party's words.

Jiu Sheng still kept the previous action, and waved with his free hand to ask people to put away the chess and play another game. His gaze stayed on Duan Ze's face, and he said with a smile: "100 years is too long, and there are changes. It's normal, but has something good happened to the immortal recently? The style of chess is much gentler than before."

"Does the golden branch count?" Duan Ze replied.

This can be regarded as a rare good thing for him recently, although the two parties only get what they need.

After a few conversations, Jiusheng lost every game in a very short period of time. In the end, he lost his self-confidence.

The battered appearance does not look like an emperor at all.

Duan Ze sipped his tea slowly, waiting for his next son to fall.

After a long time, "I lost..." Jiusheng sighed, and put the white chess in his hand on his board.

The entourage next to him quickly cleaned up the chessboard, and after the opponent's entourage dropped all the black pieces into the chess box, Duan Ze raised his hand and squeezed the lid of the chess box next to him, closing the box.

"Is this the immortal?" Even through the mask, Duan Ze could still feel those eyes looking at him in surprise.

"It's been 100 years," Duan Ze moved his fingers slightly, and the door that was closed by Jiu Sheng's followers opened. He raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, "Your chess skills still haven't improved."

Knowing that you can't beat the opponent, what's the point of playing one game at a time, looking for abuse?

Jiucheng was stunned for a while, and then laughed out loud, "The immortal's temper is still as straightforward as before."

After laughing enough, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and said: "Since the immortal doesn't want to play chess anymore, then let's accept it."

After finishing speaking, Jiu Sheng tilted his head slightly to look at Duan Ze, "I have lived in this Hunling faction for a while, why don't the immortals walk around with me?"

Duan Ze raised his eyes, the mask covered most of the opponent's expression, and it was so obstructive to the eyes, he quietly penetrated the mask on the opponent's face with his consciousness, if he read correctly, the mask was still a high-level magic weapon, an ordinary monk It should be that he can't see through the face hidden under this mask.

The opponent's appearance looked to be no more than twenty, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, he seemed to have the aura of the ninety-five supreme, but the eye circles were a bit too deep, and there was a bit of death that came from nowhere.

When he thought that the other party was just an ordinary person without a trace of spiritual power, his surviving years were ridiculously long.

Duan Ze always feels that he is not a simple character, and that his lifelessness should not appear on a living person.

What kind of elixir did the Hunling faction give people?

But he didn't find any malice or awe in the other party, and his smile was fake.In the book, when the original owner fell from the altar, Jiu Cheng didn't hate the original owner like others, he didn't express anything.

After all, the two of them were just acquaintances who had played a few games of chess.

Duan Ze sat in his seat and didn't move. He felt that this distance was good, and there was no need to go any further. "No, it's getting late."

The door has been opened for you, let's go.

Jiusheng glanced at the already dark sky outside, the smile on his face has not disappeared since he saw Duan Ze, and he acted like he couldn't understand Duan Ze's meaning at all, "The Hun Ling faction at night is also extremely beautiful , there are water fireflies by the sea, which look like stars in the sky when the waves surge."

As the other party is the emperor, Duan Ze felt that he had already given him enough face.

Since the other party refused to leave, he had to do it.

"No need, it's late at night and it's time for His Majesty to rest." After speaking, Duan Ze waved his hand, Jiu Sheng felt the scene in front of him blur, and the next moment he moved out of Duan Ze's room including the chair and the person.

"Bang!", the door closed in front of his eyes.

Seeing that someone was suddenly removed from the door, the attendants who were waiting outside the door came forward anxiously, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Jiusheng still maintained the movements he had just done. It has to be said that when his body moved uncontrollably, he did feel a long-lost fear from the bottom of his heart. This fear made him feel extremely real and happy.

"Nothing, let's go." Jiusheng stood up, secretly thinking about how to meet Duan Ze next time.

After Duan Ze and the others left, he turned back and sat down on the bed.

Regardless of Jiusheng's situation for the time being, let's solve the current problem first.

He probed the entire attic with his divine sense, and after confirming that no one was approaching and no curse marks were set, he cast a layer of enchantment around him.

After finishing everything, Duan Ze took out the sound transmission card in the ring again.

Counting from the time when Xiao Wuchen sent the message to him, the other party is probably almost here.

Since Xiao Wuchen came to look for him, as long as he is not here and leads people to other places, other people will not be affected.

However, when he urged the voice transmission talisman to call the other party, Xiao Wuchen on the other side never answered.

"Huh? What happened?" Duan Ze got off the bed and urged him several times, but still no one answered.

Duan Ze came out of the pavilion while holding the sound card, stepped on the railing next to him, jumped up Yujian and flew out.

Compared with when they first came, there were a lot fewer people outside. In order to take care of the whole continent, Du Ling invited a lot of people to come this time, but it was only an invitation. Whether they could come or not was entirely up to the sect itself.

And most of the sects don't have flying magic weapons that can cross the ocean, so those who can arrive before the iron tree blooms are some upper-class sects in the mainland, or ordinary people like Renhuang who are purely rich and powerful. ordinary people.

Duan Ze stepped on the sword and flew extremely high, and his body was protected by a layer of enchantment, so no one could see him.

He urged the sound transmission card again, the number of forced openings is limited, and can only be used once a month. He has already used it last time, so now he can only attach his consciousness to the sound transmission card to see if he can sense the sub Card.

While Duan Ze was sensing, he also separated part of his spiritual consciousness and placed it in the nearby mountains.

Before he sensed the existence of the sub-card, an extremely rich spiritual energy gushed out from bottom to top and attacked him. Duan Ze just dodged, and then he heard a commotion. Said: "Quickly inform everyone that the Tongtian Iron Tree will bloom soon."

The disciples of the Hunling faction walked towards each faction one after another.

Du Ling's expression was heavy. The cycad tree was originally expected to bloom in two or three days, so it would only be later than early. What's going on?

He didn't stay where he was for too long, and after recovering quickly, he flew towards Duan Ze's room.

After Duan Zefei saw Du Ling's movements in the uppermost sky, Yujian hurriedly turned back at a faster speed.

You can't let the other party see yourself wandering around in the soul-hunting faction.

As soon as he returned to the room and closed the door, there was a knock on the door after a few breaths.

He turned around and opened the door, and saw Du Ling who was smiling all over his face, "Immortal, the iron tree is about to bloom, please follow me to watch it."

Duan Ze put away the sound card, nodded and said: "Okay."

Du Ling sent Duan Ze all the way outside the magic circle where Tongtian Iron Tree was. During this period, Duan Ze was not given any free time. When they arrived, other members of the Cangyu Sect also arrived.

"Master/Master Zu." The visitor bowed his hands towards Duan Ze, and everyone's face was more or less excited.

Duan Ze glanced at the crowd and nodded.

After seeing that everyone was here, Du Ling untied the hidden magic circle.

The magic circle disappeared, and where there was nothing before, two iron trees appeared out of thin air. They were as thick as hundreds of people hugging each other. Looking up, they could hardly see the end, straight into the sky, with silver-gray branches It grows horizontally, stiff and strong, and on those iron branches, there are countless iron balls condensed, which are probably the flower buds of the iron tree.

With such an appearance, it is no wonder that it is called the Tongtian Iron Tree.

Accompanied by the appearance of the cycad tree, there are three circles of cushions around the cycad tree. The distance between each circle of cushions is about ten meters. There are only five inside.

"Master Du, what are these cushions?" Li Qingyuan felt the aura and fragrance emanating from the iron tree, and the spiritual power in his body was already ready to move.

Du Ling touched his beard and saw that there were many people behind him, so he said directly: "Everyone has a different ability to bear iron trees. .Remember not to be greedy for too much, otherwise it will hurt the root.”

When he said this, the people standing behind suddenly restrained a lot.

Because Duan Ze didn't take a seat, the people around him could only stand.

Sensing that more and more eyes were falling on him, Duan Ze could only quickly walk towards the innermost part.

There are fewer seats and more open spaces.

It's just that I don't know if Iron Tree will accept monks who practice magic in private?

After Duan Ze landed on the innermost cushion, Tie Shu gave him a very tolerant answer.

The other party doesn't seem to pick what path the person under his care has cultivated.

As Duan Ze took his seat, the rest of the people sat down one by one according to the maximum amount they could bear.

When they were all seated in the end, Duan Ze was the only one sitting on the five innermost cushions.

Without waiting for him to think too much, he only heard a light "click", and the iron balls on the iron tree burst one by one, a ray of white light burst out from them, and the tender white petals inside bloomed like gorgeous fireworks.

A strange fragrance emanated from it, and Duan Ze felt his whole body warm up, as if being soaked in a hot spring. His whole body was crispy, his pores were wide open, absorbing spiritual energy endlessly, and his consciousness gradually became lazy. stand up.

Just when he was immersed in it and felt that his cultivation base was rising at an extremely slow speed, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes, and the fragrance of the iron tree flowers was also mixed with a ray of familiar and faint darkness. fragrant.

Duan Ze woke up in an instant. He called out the Linglong fan in an instant, and swung it towards the person next to him. Hit, and the people behind will all suffer.

Xiao Wuchen's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, like a cunning fox proudly, he was wearing the uniform of a Hunling Sect disciple, and his light green clothes made his hostility much lighter.

Duan Ze had no idea when he sneaked in here, and how he walked to him without attracting attention in front of so many people.

He only saw the chill deep in the other party's eyes, and heard the other party say to him with his divine sense: "I found you."

The author has something to say: Xiao Wuchen: "Pay my tree!"

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