Chapter 1219 A eloquent speaker

Chapter 1219 A eloquent speaker

"Immortal inheritance?"

Lin Mu's expression changed.

"You have to be more conscientious when you lie."

Lin Mu looked at the cultivator in green and said, "It is unknown whether there are immortals in this world, let alone the inheritance left by immortals. Besides, if you really find such a place, will you tell me?"

"it is true!"

"please believe me!"

The cultivator in green said eagerly, "I told you, that place is very dangerous. With my strength, I can't set foot in it. Entering there will probably result in death."

"Then tell me, do you want to use this place to kill me?"

Lin Mu asked rhetorically.

The cultivator in green suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and said, "I don't dare! I don't dare!"

"You are far stronger than me. If you go to that place, you have a great chance of surviving and gaining the immortal inheritance!"

The cultivator in green looked at Lin Mu and said seriously.

Lin Mu fell silent for a moment.

What the cultivator in green said was half true and half false, but it really made him a little unsure.

It is said that he is fake because the hope of whether such a place really exists is extremely slim.

The reason why he is telling the truth is because the cultivator in green is about to fall and die. It is normal for him to tell such a secret if he can save his own life.

No matter how secretive it is, if you can't even survive, what's the point of keeping such a secret?

"You deceived me on purpose, right?"

Lin Mu looked at the green-robed cultivator with doubts on his face, "If you told me that there are relics and inheritances of Mahayana cultivators, I might still believe it. If you directly tell me about the inheritance of immortals, this would be too false!"

"Originally, your lie might really impress me."

Lin Mu shook his head and said, "But you are bragging too much, and it will be false at first glance."

"Everything I say is true, otherwise I will be pierced by ten thousand swords!"

The cultivator in green clothes said quickly.

Lin Mu had a sneer on his face and was noncommittal.

"Don't you know that this is the Demon Sealed Realm?"

The cultivator in green tried his best to persuade Lin Mu.

"Nonsense, whoever comes here doesn't know that this is the Demon Sealed Realm?"

Lin Mu saw through the thoughts of the cultivator in green clothes at a glance and revealed, "You can't find a suitable excuse and are stalling for time, right?"

"Don't you know why the Demon-Sealing Realm is called the Demon-Sealing Realm?"

The cultivator in green asked again.

"I don't care what his origins are."

Lin Mu was too lazy to say anything more to him, "You should die!"

"Don't you know that this is where the battle between immortals and demons takes place!"

The cultivator in green clothes said quickly.

Just as Lin Mu was about to take action, he suddenly stopped.

"Mo Congcong, come here!"

Lin Mu immediately waved to Mo Congcong.

With a flash of sword light, Mo Congcong urged the flying sword to come over.

"Why not kill him?"

Mo Congcong looked at the cultivator in green and asked in confusion.

He said it very easily, as if killing a peak cultivator in the integration stage was a very simple matter.

When the cultivator in green heard this, he was so angry that his teeth itched, but he dared not speak out in anger, so he could only stare at Mo Congcong fiercely.

"What are you looking at?"

Mo Congcong looked at the cultivator in green and said fiercely, "Do you think I'm pretending to be powerful? Do you think I'm taking advantage of his prestige? In fact, I can kill you too!"

Mo Congcong talked nonsense and boasted.

Upon hearing this, the cultivator in green clothes glanced at Lin Mu but did not answer.

He looked at Mo Congcong and felt that it didn't look like him, but he didn't dare to believe it.

Lin Mu's cultivation was only in the stage of returning to the void, so he could be killed.

Mo Congcong's cultivation is already in the middle stage of integration, and the two of them are together. It's hard to say that Mo Congcong has the strength to kill him.

Maybe he was just hiding his strength before.

Perhaps the most powerful person is Mo Congcong.

The cultivator in green clothes felt uneasy and secretly regretted that he should not have glared at Mo Congcong just now.

Perhaps it was this look that put him in a life-and-death crisis.

But Lin Mu's next words made him relax a lot.

"Can you really kill him?"

Lin Mu saw Mo Congcong being so funny and wanted to see how embarrassed he was, so he said casually, "Then I'm tired. Come and kill him."

Lin Mu said with a smile.

Mo Congcong suddenly looked embarrassed.

He didn't expect Qiu Zi to trick him at this time.

How do you take back the big words you just blew?

Is he really allowed to deal with the Qing Yi Cultivator alone?

The cultivator in green is far better than him in cultivation. He also understands the sword realm and most importantly, possesses a peerless spiritual treasure.

He is no match at all.

The best he can do is protect himself, and it is impossible for him to defeat the cultivator in green clothes, let alone kill the cultivator in green clothes.

The words "seeking freedom" immediately made him unable to get off stage.

"I'll kill him later!"

Mo Congcong pretended to be calm, and then looked at Lin Mu and immediately changed the subject, "What did you call me for?"

Lin Mu couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw Mo Congcong's deflated look.

"Let me ask you something, is this demon world a battlefield for the battle between immortals and demons?"

Lin Mu asked.

"Of course!"

Mo Congcong rolled his eyes at Lin Mu, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

"Is it a battle between immortal cultivators and demon cultivators?"

"Is it still a battle between immortals and demons?"

Lin Mu asked seriously.

"Your question really stumps me!"

Mo Congcong was also confused, "I don't know what exactly happened."

"It's a battle between immortals and demons!"

The cultivator in green clothes said quickly.

"Why do you know so well?"

Mo Congcong asked suspiciously.

"I think it's because you have more ideas and understand more."

The cultivator in green said, "This demon world is the battlefield of the battle between immortals and demons. If you think about how long the battle has been, there are still so many cultivators coming here to collect treasures. You can imagine it."

"How do you assert that this is the battlefield for the battle between immortals and demons, and it cannot be a battlefield between cultivators?"

Mo Congcong argued.

"Let me tell you this, a peerless spiritual treasure cannot be cultivated and tempered by a cultivator in the integration stage by himself."

The cultivator in green tried his best to persuade Lin Mu and Mo Congcong, looked at the two of them and said, "You have no doubts about this, right?"

"no doubt."

Mo Congcong immediately nodded and said, "It is impossible for a cultivator in the integration stage to cultivate and refine a peerless spiritual treasure."

Lin Mu listened to the conversation between the two of them with a faint smile on his face.

But he didn't refute.

"Keep talking and I'll see what tricks you can come up with!"

Mo Congcong urged, "If you can't tell me why, I will kill you immediately!"

There was an air of hostility in his words, as if he could really kill the cultivator in green clothes.

"You and him are actually just the same. They are all bragging. Why make it look like you are much more noble than him."

Lin Mu couldn't help but send a message to Mo Congcong, revealing the truth.

"We listen to him."

Mo Congcong immediately changed the subject.

"A peerless spiritual treasure, such a treasure is something that only few people, even Mahayana practitioners, can possess."

The cultivator in green said, "But in this demon world, there are many practitioners. There are many cultivators in the integration stage who are very lucky and have obtained peerless spiritual treasures."

"Can you tell me something useful? It's not like I don't know this!"

Mo Congcong said impatiently.

"Beyond the peerless spiritual treasures, there are also supreme treasures!"

The cultivator in green looked at Mo Congcong, "Tell me, who uses this treasure?"

Mo Congcong's expression suddenly froze.

"You mean, this is for immortals?"

Mo Congcong said in surprise.

"That's not what I meant, it's the truth!"

The cultivator in green clothes spoke seriously.

Lin Mu was also deeply inspired.

If you put it this way, it is really possible that this treasure is a magic weapon used by immortals.

"What kind of treasure can be called a treasure?"

"It must be supreme and undisputed. In the world of cultivation, no treasure can compete with it!"

The cultivator in green said, "If this isn't the magic weapon of an immortal, what is it?"

"If you put it this way, there really were immortals here!"

Mo Congcong couldn't help but nodded.

"There really are immortals!"

The cultivator in green clothes couldn't help but look at Lin Mu as he spoke.

What made him uneasy was that Lin Mu's face was as calm as water, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"Since there are immortals, it makes sense to have the inheritance of immortals."

Lin Mu looked at the cultivator in green clothes and said, "I didn't expect that your level of lying is really good. You can tell it right away."

"Everything I said is true, I don't dare to lie."

The cultivator in green clothes said quickly.

Lin Mu fell into silence.

There is indeed no loophole in the words of the cultivator in green.

According to this inference, the peerless spiritual treasure is a magic weapon for Mahayana practitioners, and the supreme treasure is indeed a magic weapon used by immortals.

It is not impossible to have the inheritance of immortals.

"How do you conclude that that place is the inheritance of immortals?"

Lin Mu looked at the cultivator in green clothes and suddenly asked.

That's the most important thing.

The green-robed cultivator's expression froze, and then he said, "My two peerless spiritual treasures were obtained from the outermost parts!"

"The place I reached is really the outermost area. It is unfathomable and full of unknowns. According to my guess, there are probably many treasures, and there are many more peerless spiritual treasures."

The cultivator in green said with all his strength, trying to convince Lin Mu.

"You are just guessing. You don't even know whether it is true or not."

Lin Mu said sharply.

The cultivator in green didn't defend himself this time and nodded directly.

This surprised Lin Mu.

He really had some doubts about whether what the cultivator in green clothes said was true.

The cultivator in green also admitted that he didn't know the specific situation inside, which made it even more believable.

If this was intentional on his part, it was either true or he was simply too good at lying.

Under such circumstances, Lin Mu naturally would rather believe that he has it than that he has no immortal inheritance. Not to mention him, even Mahayana practitioners will go crazy when they hear such news!

In this way, he really couldn't kill the cultivator in green immediately.

Looking at the cultivator in green, Lin Mu snorted coldly, "You're lucky, if I find out that you lied to me, I will make your life worse than death!"

"I can stop killing you for now!"

Upon hearing this, the cultivator in green clothes immediately felt as if he had been granted a general pardon, and he saluted and thanked him repeatedly.

Lin Mu felt helpless.

The cultivator in green was so eloquent that he temporarily saved his life.

The key is that he really can't kill the cultivator in green right now.

Regardless of whether what the cultivator in green clothes said was true or false, he still wanted to go to that place and take a look!