Mo Xingjue felt as if his breath was about to stop. The fact that he could severely injure a fifth-tier demon beast with his divine sense meant that the opponent's divine sense was no less than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, or even higher.
How could someone who is only at the Qi Refining stage possibly possess the divine sense of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator?
There are two answers: one is possession, and the other is being born with memories, like him. But either way, it means one thing: this person remembers his past life.
Could He Yu be Li Ze?
Mo Xingjue silently recited the name 'He Yu' in his heart, and a sweet feeling welled up in his heart. Did Aze choose the surname He because his surname was He in his previous life?
Mo Xingjue knew that Li Ze had a powerful enemy in this world, so he was not surprised at all that the other party did not use the name Li Ze.
He wanted to take the surname Mo because his father's surname was Mo. As for the name Xingjue, he changed it himself after he learned to speak, so that Li Ze could find him more easily.
His father was furious because he changed his name on his own initiative and punished him by forbidding him from leaving the house for three months.
There is still no conclusive evidence to prove that He Yu is Li Ze, but Mo Xing is already 60-70% convinced.
"Does He Yu know that my Daoist partner is named Li Ze?" Mo Xingjue suddenly asked, as if he had mentioned this in the secret realm.
Liu Haozhi nodded. "He knows. When the Crimson Pill Sect's secret realm was about to close, Yu Zhuo told him in front of him that your Daoist partner was Li Ze, and that He Yu had deceived him. He wants to take He Yu's life."
Mo Xingjue frowned. "What was He Yu's reaction at the time?"
Liu Haozhi stared at Mo Xingjue in surprise, "Senior Brother, you wouldn't have fallen for He Yu, would you? That won't do, you already have a Daoist partner."
Mo Xingjue's lips twitched. "No, I only like Li Ze."
Of course, if He Yu were Li Ze, that would be a different story; he could like both Li Ze and He Yu at the same time.
Li Ze was unaware that Mo Xingjue was already suspicious of his identity when the last bolt of lightning struck, the dark clouds dispersed, and rain fell from the sky.
Pieces of charred blackened material fell from his body. Bystanders only had time to catch a glimpse of dazzling white before they saw the outer robe of a Fengyang Sect disciple.
Who did it?
The crowd glared angrily at the instigator, but quickly suppressed their anger and put on gossipy expressions.
Didn't this person say he had a Daoist partner? Why is he so interested in He Yu?
Just as Li Ze was about to take out his clothes from his storage bag, someone was faster than him. The moment he was covered by the outer robe, he was completely stunned.
The smell seemed familiar; he had smelled it many times in his past life.
Was it given to him by Mo Xingjue?
Li Ze wrapped his body in a large robe, tied it casually, and after making sure he wouldn't expose himself, he glanced at Mo Xingjue.
Their eyes met, and Li Ze felt that Mo Xingjue's gaze was a little strange, but he didn't have time to think about it. He entered a state of cultivation again to stabilize his realm.
A timely rain after a successful advancement allowed all the injured cultivators present to recover quickly, and joy returned to their faces.
They thought they had lost their vitality and would be depressed for a while, but now, a blessing from heaven has solved their worries.
This is all thanks to Fellow Daoist He Yu.
Fellow Daoist He Yu not only saved everyone, but also healed everyone's injuries. For a moment, everyone's feelings were somewhat complicated.
If it's a heretical cultivator like Fellow Daoist He Yu, then they'll accept it.
After the rain stopped, the cultivators present all stood up and regained their energetic appearance.
“The palace behind us must be where the owner of the cave dwelling lives. Shall we go take a look?” someone suggested.
“The owner of the cave is a sinister and vicious person. I’m worried there might be a trap waiting for us.” Someone frowned and disagreed.
"The great formation has been broken, but the conspiracy isn't over yet?"
"Where are the puppets? Did we kill them all?"
The mention of puppets caused everyone's expressions to turn cold.
"But I'm not willing to leave like this."
"Let's see what Senior Brother Mo and the Nascent Soul stage uncles present have to say first."
Mo Xingjue declined the suggestion to investigate the palace, saying, "I want to stay here and protect Fellow Daoist He Yu."
Upon hearing this, the other Nascent Soul cultivators said, "Then we'll go investigate first. If there really is a treasure, we'll save a portion for you."
Mo Xingjue did not refuse. He didn't care whether he wanted it or not, but if He Yu wanted it, he could give him his share.
So, several Nascent Soul cultivators led a group of Golden Core and Foundation Establishment cultivators toward the palace behind them, leaving only Mo Xingjue and Li Ze at the scene.
Mo Xingjue stared intently at Li Ze, as if trying to find a trace of familiarity on his face.
However, no, they were both good-looking faces, but they had no resemblance whatsoever.
Despite their different appearances, their temperament, behavior, and even the way they speak are very similar.
Mo Xingjue recalled the few times the two had met, the few words they had exchanged, and the things he had previously overlooked. Now, upon careful reflection, he suddenly realized that, apart from their appearance, He Yu was clearly another Li Ze!
He Yu is Li Ze!
Mo Xingjue suppressed his overwhelming joy and resisted the urge to ask questions. After taking a few deep breaths, his trembling body gradually calmed down, and his face returned to its expressionless state.
If He Yu is indeed A Ze, and A Ze has not acknowledged him, then there are only two possibilities. One is that A Ze does not intend to have any further entanglement with him, but given how A Ze risked his life to save him just now, this hypothesis is ruled out first. The other is that A Ze's enemy is too powerful, and even he cannot deal with him. In order to prevent him from being implicated, A Ze has not acknowledged him.
The thought of Aze facing a powerful enemy alone, constantly in danger, made Mo Xingjue's heart ache, a pain so intense it made him numb.
Unaware that his disguise was already crumbling, Li Ze's demonic core had nearly doubled in size after advancing to the Golden Core stage. At this moment, the demonic core was empty; he was frantically pouring his malevolent energy into his body, then converting it into demonic power to fill the demonic core.
When the sudden change occurred, before Li Ze could react, Mo Xingjue, who had been watching him closely, acted first. He grabbed Li Ze's hand and quickly pulled him backward.
boom!
Sand and stones flew, and dust billowed everywhere.
A terrifying pressure enveloped Li Ze and Mo Xingjue, almost causing them to kneel down on the spot.
"Is he the owner of the cave?" Li Ze asked.
Mo Xingjue was grabbing someone and trying to escape when he heard this, and only had time to quickly reply, "I don't know."
The next moment, a man dressed in black with long, flowing black hair appeared before them. Mo Xingjue's pupils contracted, and he quickly turned around and ran in another direction.
However, the man in black soon reappeared in front of them.
"Did you ruin my plans?" The black-clad man's gloomy gaze swept past Mo Xingjue and landed on Li Ze.
Mo Xingjue silently crushed the communication talisman hidden in his sleeve—a talisman used in times of crisis to call upon his ancestor for help. At the same time, he pulled Li Ze behind him, asking, "Who are you?"
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