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Chapter 1376 Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Scared?
"Elder Jian Yu gave Mo Ke to me. If the person behind this is Jian Yu, then his actions are a little too foolish. However, we can't rule out the possibility that they are deliberately misleading me."
"Tianwu Ji Hou De, the elder who tamed Mo Ke. However, he died a strange death. The reason is still unknown. He should be an abandoned pawn of the mastermind."
"The Great Elder has interacted with many powerful figures in the Myriad Races Continent. Furthermore, from the looks of it, he seems to have something on his mind. Could this matter be related to him?"
In Heaven's Elysium, Qin Yichen's mind was filled with thoughts other than his daily cultivation.
However, the more he thought about it, the more he realized how terrifying the mastermind was!
Moreover, all the clues seemed to be right and wrong at the same time. He couldn't be sure, and he didn't dare to question them easily because the people he suspected all held important positions in the Human Race!
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Being a traitor would cause a huge uproar and even cause internal strife within the human race!
"Your heart is not calm."
While Qin Yichen was deep in thought, an old yet gentle voice suddenly sounded.
"Manor Head!"
Upon hearing this voice, Qin Yichen suddenly opened his eyes.
"Is it because of this thing?"
In front of Qin Yichen, an old figure suddenly appeared with a copper lamp in his hand.
"Soul Guiding Lamp?"
Looking at the copper lamp, Qin Yichen's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a deep shock in his eyes.
This bronze lamp was the Soul Guiding Lamp that Mo Sheng had asked him to light!
"You should be familiar with this person, right?"
Wuming Tian nodded and waved his sleeve. A black-robed corpse fell into the hall. The corpse's face was covered in scars. It was the black-robed man who had fought Qin Yichen in the Myriad Tribes Battleground!
As Tian Wuming waved his hand, the scar on the black-robed man's face gradually faded, and a face that Qin Yichen was familiar with gradually appeared in his line of sight.
"Saint Mo Yao …."
Staring at that face, Qin Yichen's mouth and nose slowly protruded a familiar name.
Saint Mo Yao, a peak Saint powerhouse, one of Mo Sheng's followers!
"Haha, my master really thinks highly of me. Even Saint Mo Yao didn't hesitate to exhaust his cultivation to enter the Myriad Tribes Battleground to deal with me."
Qin Yichen chuckled, but Mu Chen's Heart Lin Yun didn't know.
"Qin Yichen, I don't," Tian Wuming, "I," Tian Wuming. Qin Yichen, I, Yichen.
"Tian Wuming Tian's," Tian Wuming said, as Wuming Tian Wuming,.
", I, I, I, you.
Qin Yichen took a deep breath and said slowly.
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"There's one more thing I need to tell you."
Tian Wuming paused, then suddenly said, "I will announce to the Human Race that you are my successor."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yichen's body trembled. He didn't even think about Tian Wuming's last sentence as he stared intently at the latter.
It was only at this moment that Qin Yichen sensed the lethargic aura emanating from the latter's body. The aura of death was growing thicker and thicker. As his life force slipped away, it gave one the feeling that he could die at any moment.
"Manor Lord …"
Looking at the old man, Qin Yichen's eyes could not help but have some sparkling colors.
"I'm getting on in years, so I have no choice but to admit defeat. It's been a long time since I last fought. Even an evil creature can put me in such a difficult position."
Looking at Qin Yichen's appearance, Tian Wuming's wrinkled face, which was like a tree bark, cracked a smile and said, "However, I also killed that evil creature."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yichen's body trembled. For Tian Wuming to mention it, it must be someone who was also a supreme expert!
Could it be that every time he went out, he was trying to get his Soul Lamps back? Could it be that he had run into another powerful expert, and that Heaven Wuming had killed?!
"I think he's called Chen Xun or something. He's really lame."
Tian Wuming joked, as if trying to lighten the mood.
"Myriad Demon Realm … Chen Xun?!"
Upon hearing this name, Qin Yichen's pupils suddenly shrank.
The Old Mansion Master had met Chen Xun, the ruler of the Myriad Demon Realm?!
At the same time, Qin Yichen's heart skipped a beat. Chen Xun and Mo Sheng were together, and Mo Sheng must have met the Old Mansion Master because of the Soul Lamp!
If the old Mansion Master had been a step slower, his identity would have been exposed by now.
"Young Qin, I don't have much time left. You have to grow up quickly."
In the end, Tian Wuming sighed. Originally, he had thought that he could protect Qin Yichen for a period of time. However, the attack this time had caused his already frail body to reach an even worse state.
Perhaps he had no choice but to bring forward some of his plans.
"Mansion Master … there's a traitor in the human race.
A traitor. "
Qin Yichen hesitated for a moment as he looked at the Old Mansion Master. Finally, he sighed.
"You were ambushed?"
Upon hearing this, a glint flashed across Tian Wuming's eyes.
"The first time I went to the Moon Palace …"
"You've been down there?"
Tian Wuming narrowed his eyes.
"Yes …"
Qin Yichen was not too surprised that the Old Mansion Master knew about the Place of Utmost Evil. Soon after, he told him everything about Mo Ke's rebellion.
"I was too careless. Haha, your little beast is quite extraordinary."
After Qin Yichen finished speaking, Tian Wuming took a deep breath and slowly sighed.
"Do you think that traitor …"
"Who is the traitor?"
Tian Wuming asked after pondering for a while.
"It could be anyone …"
Qin Yichen smiled bitterly, and there was a touch of worry on his face.
"Young Qin, are you afraid of internal and external troubles?"
Tian Wuming's expression suddenly turned serious as he shouted.
"Afraid?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that my hands won't be able to kill all the invading demons!"
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that traitor …"
"That traitor will die too easily!"
"I'm afraid that the boiling blood of the human race won't be able to calm down!"
Qin Yichen looked at the old man who had protected the human race for 20,000 years. His face was filled with determination as his powerful voice echoed in the great hall.
There was no trace of fear in his eyes. Instead, there was only righteousness for the human race!
Looking at the young man in front of him, the old man's murky eyes were filled with relief.
Damn God …
It's been fifteen thousand years, and you've finally given me a successor!
However, I won't hand over a human race with internal and external troubles to him.
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