The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

That punch was unsuccessful, because Yan Shaoling, who had been locked by the old man Tianji's throat, suddenly disappeared at the moment when the attack came!

Disappear instantly!

If it wasn't for the bright red blood flowing down the snow-white wall, Elder Tianji almost thought that Yan Shaoling just now was just an illusion.

There is such a technique, he once taught it to Yan Shaoling.

Because his apprentice is really too weak, of course, there are also some reasons for him, so he taught him this kind of exercise to protect himself.

Once you encounter those invincible enemies, with such a profound power in your body, you will definitely not die.

Use an illusion that is indistinguishable from the main body to attract the enemy, while the real main body has moved thousands of miles away.

But Yan Shaoling is his apprentice, how could he not know what tricks this apprentice will have?

Long before coming here, he had calculated all the possibilities.

What's more, no matter how talented Yan Shaoling is, it is absolutely impossible to deceive him with the exercises he taught.

So now, what is the situation?

Old Man Tianji's eyes sank, his expression was gloomy, his hands were tightly clenched, and the veins on his old skin were throbbing.

No, it can't be an illusion, because he really felt Yan Shaoling's spiritual power fluctuations and breath of life.

But right now, his apprentice has escaped from him without even leaving a trace.

Could it be...

I don't know what he thought of, but the old man Tianji's expression changed again, his eyes were full of disbelief and shock.

He suddenly remembered that among the spiritual scriptures he had collected, there was one spiritual scripture that he was unable to successfully practice due to the limitations of his talent and physique.

So as time went by, he put that spiritual tome behind him.

But when he picked up Yan Shaoling, he was too lazy to care about it for a while, so he threw all the spiritual scriptures he collected at once.

But old man Tianji didn't think that Yan Shaoling could learn all these spiritual scriptures, let alone it's only been more than ten years.

But now, he found that he had misjudged his apprentice.

Yan Shaoling not only mastered all of them, but even surpassed him!

Old Man Tianji's face was so gloomy that it almost dripped water, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

If he didn't guess wrong, the move just now was exactly...

Dream Hidden Technique!

**

Jun Muqian stared at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, and was slightly taken aback.

Because she already understood, she is still asleep now.

Although he has a clear self-awareness, he has not woken up.

But Jun Muqian didn't pay much attention, after all, since she was reborn, she has encountered many strange things.

Moreover, in the lower plane of the Lingxuan world, such things as dreams will never appear for no reason.

Dreams often symbolize something.

But why did a person covered in blood suddenly appear in her dream?

Jun Muqian frowned, and walked forward.

It was only then that she discovered that this blood man turned out to be Yan Shaoling, the young owner of the Tianji Building she had met at the Vanity Terrace that day.

Lord Yan? Jun Muqian just stood there without reaching out his hand, Don't tell me, you are actually a phantom.

Cough, cough, cough... Yan Shaoling slowly raised his head, coughing continuously, as if coughing out his heart and lungs.

Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes.

What a pale face it was, without even a trace of blood.

On the frail and slender neck, there were still circles of bruises, which were obviously pinched by someone.

Everyone in the Tianji Building is convinced by Yan Shaoling, and other sects are also very afraid of this young owner of the Tianji Building.

Unexpectedly, someone would attack Yan Shaoling? Are you still so ruthless?

Jun Muqian glanced at him again, and then remembered that someone could do such a thing.

Old man Tianji.

This old man is like a murderer, so he has the nerve to say that he is doing justice for the sky?

Tsk, but it seems that there is a lot of trouble between the master and apprentice.

Cough, cough, Miss Mu was joking. Yan Shaoling lay there for a long time before slowly standing up from the ground, Things like Huan have no substance, but they are living people.

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows: That is to say, the Lord Yan who is here at the moment is not a soul, nor a soul, but a body?

Yan Shaoling looked at her and smiled: Exactly.

In the nick of time, in order to avoid his master's trick, he had no choice but to choose this path—to hide in other people's dreams.

After the person wakes up, he will not come out of the dream.

Yan Shaoling smiled lightly, and the irony in his smile was strong.

It is estimated that his master will never know whether he is able to practice the dream hidden technique, or thanks to him.

If it wasn't for the old man Tianji who often drugged him when he was young, constantly destroying his body, then he didn't have the physique to learn the dream concealment technique.

Because people who practice dream concealment must have a negative physique, that is to say, those who are about to die can practice successfully.

Only the strong death energy can make the whole body enter the dream of others.

It's a pity... His master will never be able to practice the dream hidden technique in his life.

very nice.

Yan Shaoling twitched the corners of his lips, he thought it was funny when he thought of his master being furious and distraught.

The master of Yan is really powerful. Jun Muqian didn't ask why, she said calmly, But this is my dream after all, it's better for you to go out.

She still wants to kill old man Tianji, so she doesn't even want to see his apprentice, even though there is a high possibility that the two are enemies.

But unfortunately, she probably doesn't have the ability to kill this spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao.

Well, the way of heaven is really too weak, why didn't you just kill this lunatic old man at that time.

It's my fault to disturb Miss Mu uninvited. Yan Shaoling narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled slowly, But I'm sorry, unless Miss Mu wakes up, I can only accompany Mu The girl is in this dream.

Strange reason. Jun Muqian shrugged, I really want to wake up, but I just can't.

She seemed to be forcibly injected into a dream, surrounded by barriers, unable to break through.

Moreover, although she is conscious here, she knows nothing about the outside world.

What if her body is already dead?

This is bad.

Hearing this, Yan Shaoling was silent for a while, apparently he did not expect this to happen.

He pondered for a while before saying: I can probably understand why Miss Mu is like this.

Oh? Jun Muqian was absent-minded, Let's hear it.

Miss Mu was trapped on the altar by her teacher earlier, and attracted the power of heaven, so... Yan Shaoling paused, Miss Mu will wake up only after the power of heaven is completely dissipated.

He knew that his master had brought her back, and he also knew that his master was going to kill her, but he didn't go out at that time, so he just looked at it based on calculations.

When he knew that his master was beaten out by Tiandao, it really made him laugh and cry.

Master, master, you claim to be the spokesperson of the way of heaven and the guardian of Hua Xu, but have you ever thought that in the end you violated the will of the way of heaven?

However, Yan Shaoling did not expect one thing - Jun Muqian was actually endowed with great luck.

He originally thought that she was just a special person who would at most change Hua Xu's future trajectory, but he never thought that this would be the case.

No wonder even Tiandao would choose to close his eyes to what she did, and even send down the power of Tiandao to protect her.

Such a person is really lucky.

That's right. Jun Muqian frowned, When will the power of Dao dissipate that day?

It seems that this dream of hers was created by Heavenly Dao?

It won't be very long. Yan Shaoling said, A few days at most.

Jun Muqian nodded slightly, her voice was calm, but the light at the end of her eyes gradually became sharper: The Lord Yan should tell me now, what are you going to do in my dream?

Hearing this, Yan Shaoling's expression paused slightly, he raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed a few times: It's not because I want to come to Miss Mu's dream, but only Miss Mu's dream, I can come here.

The dream concealment technique, not everyone's dream can go.

If he randomly chooses the dream of an ordinary Tianjilou disciple, then not only will he not be able to enter, but the dream will be shattered and both of them will die.

The owner of the dream must have extremely high endurance, and the mental strength must not be weak.

If he wanted to say who his master is most afraid of seeing now, it must be the woman in front of him.

So here, the safest.

Even if his master came here, he would not dare to make a mistake easily, this is why he chose her.

Use me as a cover? Jun Muqian instantly understood the meaning of this sentence. She brushed her hair and chuckled, The master of Yan's plan is very good.

She doesn't like being used by others, very much.

It's my fault. Yan Shaoling coughed again, and he said calmly, When Miss Mu wakes up, you can do anything to me.

Heh... Jun Muqian couldn't help laughing, she shook her head, What did you say, what can I do to you?

Old Man Tianji's apprentice must have inherited some of Old Man Tianji's character.

She has always avoided this kind of person.

Not afraid, but troublesome.

If that's the case, then let's use the same information to exchange with Miss Mu. Yan Shaoling wiped off all the blood on his lips, panting lightly, Don't Miss Mu want to know that in your future life, Will there be more catastrophes?

Jun Muqian's pupils shrank instantly, and his brows turned cold: What do you mean by the master?

**

Don't you want to know how many catastrophes there will be in her future life?

At the same time, there was also old man Tianji who said this sentence, but the person who spoke to him was different.

At this moment, he was forced to kneel on the ground, his face was pale, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

His eyes trembled, full of fear.

Rong Qing didn't look at him, but rolled up his sleeves, and said indifferently: It's okay if you don't tell me.

Although the tone was calm, it made people feel warning and threat.

It seems that as long as one answer is wrong, the next second will be the end of death.

No! I said, I said! Elder Tianji felt that his bones were softened, and he didn't even have the strength to kneel. He gritted his teeth and said two words, Three times.

As if he was afraid that the people in front of him would not believe it, he emphasized it again: There are three more catastrophes like this!

Fortunately, when he went to watch the miniature of the galaxy, he calculated it carefully.

Otherwise, he might have died before he could say this.

However, Rong Qing remained unmoved, his brows were still cold: Time.

I don't know the time! Really! Old Man Tianji gasped for breath, and hurriedly said, The shield of Tianji on her body is too heavy, and there are many things that even I can't figure out.

Besides, this is only what Xinghe has measured now. Those who have the fate of the primordial luck have always been favored by the heavens. Maybe these three catastrophes can be turned into good luck!

Rong Qing lowered her eyes to look at him for a long while, then finally withdrew her gaze.

Old Man Tianji breathed a sigh of relief immediately, but before he could stand up, his body froze suddenly.

Because he was horrified to find that his cultivation was regressing!

He retreated all the way from the Spirit King to the Spirit Venerable, and then he didn’t stop——

In the end, he returned to the first-level Spirit Sect!

Old Man Tianji looked at the man in scarlet with trembling lips, You...

What kind of power is this?

How can there be such power?

This is not the power that humans can have at all!

Under extreme fear, old man Tianji blurted out: Could it be that you are Wanling...

Stay here. Rong Qing didn't answer, his eyes were cold, Don't move.

After speaking, he turned and left.

Sure enough, old man Tianji didn't move again, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

Rather, it was because he didn't dare to move, because he didn't want to move anymore.

How does it feel to be forcibly regressed in cultivation, from the spirit king to the spirit sect?

For the old man Tianji, who has always been aloof and self-willed, it is tantamount to death!

Even worse than death.

Now, how can he deal with Yan Shaoling?

Old Man Tianji stood there in a daze, dumbstruck.

He didn't realize at all that there were even more terrifying things waiting for him.

**

The other side of Tianji City.

Is this what you mean by settling accounts? Fu Feng glanced at the man in scarlet clothes, It's too light.

It would not be an exaggeration to kill Xiaoqian a hundred times if he injured Xiaoqian like that.

Sure enough, it is not reliable.

It's too light. Rong Qing didn't refute, he looked sideways, and a light flashed in his pupils, But Master doesn't think this is more painful?

Hearing this title again, Fufeng's expression paused slightly, his eyes became darker and darker: Who taught you this?

He felt an indescribable danger from this young man, like a red poppy flower, with a stunning beauty but also a strong poison.

Forgot. Rong slightly shook his head.

His eyes drifted to the distance, like clouds and smoke, ethereal and elusive.

Hearing this, Fufeng seemed to smile a bit, but his brows were still sharp: Do you need me to help you remember?

No need. Rong Qing's voice was indifferent, It's better to forget some things.

Oh—? Fufeng was a little surprised, You really think so?

As if unintentionally, Rong Qing met those deep eyes: Could it be, Master?

As if thinking of something, Fufeng's body trembled.

His eyes suddenly narrowed, trying to see the face clearly through the half silver mask.

However, nothing can be seen.

You're right. At the end, Fufeng whispered, I think so.

After all, he did such a thing with his own hands.

However, he doesn't think he did anything wrong.

It seems that you already know. Fufeng was a little tired, he rubbed the space between his brows, Don't tell Xiaoqian.

Rong Qing crossed her arms and leaned against the tree: Aren't you afraid that she will remember it by herself?

Impossible, no one can break my spirit of speech. Fufeng's voice suddenly turned cold, This Hua Xu, there is no second spirit of speech.

The only one who can fight against the spiritual master is the spiritual master.

Other cultivators cannot undo the spirit of speech.

After a pause, he softened his tone slightly: However, I will find a suitable time to settle this matter.

Rong looked at him lightly.

Xiaoqian chose the path that I least want to see her go, but I won't stop it. Fufeng sighed, She wants to become stronger, so, as a master, I will follow her. She's back.

Hearing this sentence, Rong Wei slightly squinted his eyes, and after a long time, said softly: The third son is a good master.

No. Fufeng smiled self-deprecatingly, How can I be a good master, is there a good master who has ignored his apprentice for thirteen years?

After finishing speaking, he shook his head: Let's not talk about this, since...

The sound suddenly stopped.

Rong Qing noticed Fu Feng's abnormality, raised his eyebrows halfway: What?

Fufeng was a little unbelievable, he blurted out: Why, my speech seems to be...

Loose.

**

At the same time, in the dream, there were two people standing opposite each other.

Three catastrophes? Jun Muqian was surprised, but he didn't have much fear, This is really unlucky for me.

Yan Shaoling smiled and shook his head, he looked at the woman in purple for a while, and suddenly said: Miss Mu's spiritual roots have been dug out by others?

Well, I have to stress again...

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