He stared at the crystal ball in the palm of his hand in a daze, with a dazed expression, "His Royal Highness used to be a spiritual cultivator, so it should be clear that the sword cultivator in spiritual cultivator will be able to condense the heart of the sword when the domain is upgraded to a certain level. The heart is qualified to condense the life sword."

"Our demons also have the magic weapon of life, but I am a priest, and fighting is not my vocation, so when my domain is able to refine the magic weapon of life, I did not choose a powerful holy artifact, but will use it for The [Nine Demon Against the Dzi Bead], who used divination and accompanied me for countless years, has been refined into my magic weapon."

"But as my cultivation level rises, [Nine Demons Against Dzi Bead] can no longer provide me with enough help, so when in the priest's hall, I usually don't sacrifice [Nine Demons Against Dzi Bead]."

"Therefore, Wen Zhe didn't know that there was a magic weapon in my body. When he sent me away, he naturally wouldn't think of squeezing out the [Nine Demons Against the Sky Bead] from my body."

The old man gave a bitter smile with sorrow.

Neither humans nor demons can bear the pain of engulfing the magic weapon of one's life.

But the old man was clearly convinced that Wen Zhe, the apprentice who was raised by himself, if he knew the existence of the magic weapon of his life, would definitely push him into hell without hesitation, causing him to suffer the pain of heartburn.

After all, he still doesn't know people clearly.

Never thought of guarding this apprentice.

In the end, his cultivation base was abolished, his identity was robbed, and he lived a life of neither man nor ghost.

If it wasn't for him that he hadn't used the [Nine Demons Against the Dzi Bead] so that Wen Zhe didn't know the existence of the [Nine Demons Against the Dzi Bead], he wouldn't even have the last trace of life.

However, as his body became weaker and weaker, the magic core was eaten away a little bit, and the domain that had already reached the sixth rank gradually degraded.

In the end, the magic weapon [Nine Demons Against the Dzi Bead] could no longer be taken back into the body and became an ordinary magic weapon.

And he also completely gave up the hope of regaining his identity since then.

However, this ray of vitality finally brought him hope, allowing him to figure out the identity of the princess.

It also made him once again set foot in the Demon Imperial City, and saw the evildoer who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestor.

After listening to the old man's narration, Mu Yan couldn't recover for a while.

Unexpectedly, there is such a thing in the world.

One person can easily become another person, but how can it be possible for a long time to pretend to be another person without being dismantled?

Behavior, habits, strength... flaws may be exposed in every place.

The old man also said that when he was in the Demon Palace, he was friends with Elder Minwei.

That being the case, how could Elder Minwei not find out after so many years?

Is there really anyone in the world who can play another person for thousands of years without revealing any flaws?

Suddenly, something flashed in Mu Yan's mind, and her expression became slightly solemn.

No, there is still something in the world that allows one person to play another person perfectly.

Fenghua quicksand!

She remembered that deserted and wan pretending to be her.

Although there are many flaws, it is true that the face does not have any traces of disfigurement or magical changes in appearance.

But it is really very similar to her.

Senior Brother San once said that Fenghua Quicksand is a very special and tricky medicine.

It can't even be called a medicine anymore, it is a snatching spell of luck.