He stared at the crystal ball in his palm with a dazed look on his face, "Your Highness the Princess was once a spiritual cultivator, so it should be clear that if the sword cultivator in spiritual cultivator has been upgraded to a certain level, he can condense the heart of the sword. Only with the heart of the sword can he be qualified to condense the life-death sword."

"We also have the natal magic weapon in our demons, but I am a priest, and fighting is not my duty. So when my field reaches the point where I can refine my natal magic weapon, I did not choose powerful holy objects, but instead used the [Nine Demons Against Heaven Pearl] that has been used for divination and has accompanied me for countless years, and has refined it into my natal magic weapon."

"But as my cultivation level increases, the [Nine Demons Against the Heavenly Beads] can no longer provide me with enough help, so when I am in the Priest Hall, I usually don't sacrifice the [Nine Demons Against the Heavenly Beads]."

"So Wenzhe didn't know that I had a natal magic weapon on him. When I sent me away, he naturally wouldn't think of cutting out the [Nine Demons Against Heaven Pearls] in my body."

The old man showed a sad and bitter smile.

The pain of cutting out the natal magic weapon cannot bear it, whether human or demon.

But the old man was clearly convinced that Wen Zhe, the apprentice whom he raised, would have pushed him into hell without hesitation if he knew the existence of his natal magic weapon, and let him bear the pain of burning his heart and bones.

After all, he is still confused about people.

Never thought of guarding against this apprentice.

Eventually, he was destroyed by his cultivation, his identity was stolen, and he lived a life of no one or no one.

If he hadn't taken out the [Nine Demons Against the Heavenly Beads] and used it, Wen Zhe didn't know the existence of the [Nine Demons Against the Heavenly Beads], he wouldn't have even had the last chance of life.

However, as his body became weaker and weaker, the magic core was eroded and consumed little by little, and the domain that had already reached the sixth level gradually deteriorated.

In the end, the natal magic weapon [Nine Demons Against Heaven Pearl] could no longer be taken back into the body and turned into an ordinary magic weapon.

And he also completely gave up the hope of regaining his identity from that time.

However, this glimmer of vitality finally brought him hope, allowing him to calculate the identity of His Royal Highness the Princess.

It also made him once again set foot in the Demonic Emperor City and meet the evil disciple who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.

After listening to the old man's narration, Mu Yan couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

I didn't expect that such a thing would happen in the world.

One person can disguise himself as another person, but how can he disguise himself as another person for a long time without being exposed?

Behavior, habits, strength...there may be flawed in every place.

The old man also said that when he was in the Demon Palace, he was a friend of Elder Minwei.

Since that's the case, how could Elder Minwei not discover it after so many years?

Can anyone in the world play another person for thousands of years without revealing any flaws?

Suddenly, something flashed through Mu Yan's mind, and his expression became slightly solemn.

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

Wind and quicksand!

She remembered Leng Qingwan's appearance as she was.

Although there are many flaws, there is indeed no trace of disguise or change of appearance with spells.

But it is really very similar to her.

The third senior brother once said that Fenghua quicksand is a very special and bizarre drug.

It can't even be called a medicine, it is a kind of luck-snatching spell.
Chapter completed!