Qin Ze frowned.
Your water-attributed flying sword is suppressing the beasts, so what is on Miss Jian Xia?
Moreover, the other party did not seem to recognize Miss Jian Xia.
"Are you sure the sword is still suppressing the beasts?"
Mo Sheng confidently puffed up his chest: "Of course!"
Qin Ze was curious: "You have become a can, how do you know what is happening outside?"
"Let's just ask if there is a possibility."
"When you became a can, the beast broke out of the seal, and the flying sword was picked up by others."
Mo Sheng shook his head like a rattle: "There is absolutely no such possibility."
"The flying sword is a divine weapon."
"Do you understand divine weapons?"
"That was used by God!"
Qin Ze wanted to say that no one knew the Five Elements Flying Sword better than him.
After all, the mother of the flying sword was on his back at the moment.
Qin Ze: "Not at all possible?"
Mo Sheng replied: "Not at all possible."
"Let alone the strange beast breaking the seal, it is impossible for someone to pick it up."
"Do you think the artifact is a piece of junk made by a blacksmith shop?"
"The artifact recognizes its owner and requires authority. Not just anyone can get it."
Mo Sheng was in high spirits: "And this authority is only mine!"
After hearing this, Miss Jian Xia said to Qin Ze: "He is right. My child does not go with anyone easily, but one possibility cannot be ruled out."
Qin Ze: "What possibility?"
Miss Jian Xia replied: "My child has been away from me for too long, and his attribute ability will weaken."
"If the attribute is on the verge of exhaustion, anyone can pick it up."
Qin Ze recalled the time when he first got the water attribute flying sword from Taoist Miao.
The attribute power on it was extremely weak, and even the sword edge was a little rusty.
Yan Miao was probably able to pick it up for this reason.
Mo Sheng continued, "In addition to the magic sword, there is another insurance, the inscription."
"At the beginning, I taught the locals the inscription not only because I felt sorry for them, but also because I had some selfish motives."
"The power of the magic sword is weakening day by day, and it must be reinforced by external forces."
"Later, I asked the locals to carve a large number of inscriptions around the magic sword."
"Two-pronged approach, it is enough to suppress a beast."
Qin Ze found a flaw.
The magic pattern itself is not the creator of power, but only the medium for transmitting and exerting power. The real source of power is still Mo Sheng.
Mo Sheng's own power can reinforce the seal. He can just sit next to the flying sword like Sanmu did. Why bother with the inscription?
And Mo Sheng said so much, he seemed to want to prove that the semi-god-level beast and the water-attributed flying sword were still there.
Brother Swallow said in a deep voice on the LAN: "If you download a new game copy, and the NPC in it tells you that there is a lot of treasure buried somewhere in the copy, what is your first reaction?"
Qin Ze said lightly: "Take the diamond shovel and can't wait to dig for treasure."
The other clones' minds also turned at this time.
"Is there a trick to bury the treasure?"
"This is something that is not understood, but Brother Swallow is quick to speak, I thought of it a long time ago."
"But why did the Sword Holder want to cheat us?"
"Who said he is the Sword Holder?"
"He just said it himself."
"Pig brain, you believe him when he says it?"
"If I am a pig brain, you are also a pig brain!"
"..."
The clones quarreled, and the topic quickly changed from why Mo Sheng wanted to harm Qin Ze to who is the pig brain.
Qin Ze was questioning Mo Sheng's identity as the Sword Holder.
But if Mo Sheng is not the Sword Holder, then he can only be the Hundred Eyes.
But the key to the problem is here, he can't smell the same smell from Mo Sheng as the spirit sign.
At this time, Mo Sheng was as weak as a little Kun cub, who could be crushed to death with just one kick.
Mo Sheng also only had two eyes, which did not match the name of Baiyan.
Brother Swallow said: "Perhaps... the Sword Holder betrayed Lao Huang."
Ten thousand years have passed, and the world has changed. It is not impossible.
Qin Ze turned sideways and showed Miss Jianxie openly.
"You don't recognize me?"
Mo Sheng looked Qin Ze up and down carefully.
"He is indeed a beautiful man who appears once in three thousand years."
"But forgive my poor eyesight, have we met before?"
Qin Ze was more certain that Mo Sheng's identity as the Sword Holder was not true.
Sanmu recognized Miss Jianxie at a glance, and was sure that the spirit sign was left for him to kill.
But Mo Sheng did not recognize Miss Jianxie, and did not know him either.
The Dharma King: "You don't even know the Pretty God, what kind of sword do you hold?"
Qin Ze came back to his senses and cleared his throat: "Listen carefully, I am the close friend of Emperor Maka, the designated successor of the Great Sage Lan Yan, the founder of the new world of the Illusion Clan, the guest of honor of the Glazed Sea, the savior of the Steel Melter, and the one who aspires to surpassThe sword cultivator of Yue's Sword God, Lin Zhiyuan!"
Mo Sheng's face was full of confusion. He just felt that the other party had some serious brain disease, what kind of messy title?
However, he still gave Qin Ze a thumbs up: "I can feel the unstoppable sword intent in my brother, and he has reached the realm of unity between man and sword."
"I'm afraid that the Sword God is far inferior to you when he is at this level of cultivation."
The King of Dharma chuckled: "He really speaks without thinking, doesn't he have a conscience?"
Qin Ze showed a proud look: "It's just so-so."
Mo Sheng put down his hand and looked serious: "I have something to ask for."
Qin Ze pretended to be nonchalant: "What is it?"
Mo Sheng sighed: "It's not a good idea to keep sealing the Hundred Eyes like this. The locals are all dead, and there is no way to continue carving the inscriptions."
"Let's just end it all. You and I will join forces to kill the Hundred Eyes and eliminate the trouble forever! ”
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows: "What god did you ask me to do this?"
Mo Sheng shook his head: "There has been no new orders for so long, the God of Wilderness has already fallen."
Qin Ze: "I understand, you are developing your subjective initiative."
"Since it is a strange beast, it must have a soul bead. How to divide one soul bead?"
Mo Sheng laughed: "Brother, don't worry, after killing the beast, the soul bead will be given to you, just as I repay you for saving my life."
Qin Ze was surprised: "Isn't this a bit too much, it's a demigod soul bead."
Mo Sheng's face was full of righteousness: "If it weren't for your arrival, brother, I would have rotted in the jar."
"How can this favor be compared with a demigod soul bead?"
Qin Ze nodded: "That's right, then give me another demigod soul bead, two are enough for you to repay my favor. "
Mo Sheng stumbled, he didn't expect the other party to really dare to ask for it.
"You have seen my current situation, I am penniless."
"But I promise you that in addition to Baiyan, I will give you another semi-god soul bead in the future."
Qin Ze reluctantly agreed: "Okay then."
Mo Sheng smiled: "Let's go and kill the beast Baiyan together."
"In this way, I will complete the mission given to me by God."
The two people with their own ulterior motives walked side by side out of the laboratory intimately.
Qin Ze muttered to himself: "Who are you?"