The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Spirit root rejection?

How could Xiaozhi's spirit root reject Xiaozhi?

Mu Chenyu's mind went blank for a moment, he knelt there, feeling at a loss for the first time.

The spiritual root is something a cultivator is born with, so how could he reject his master?

Could it be that Xiaozhi fainted because her spirit root was rejecting her.

But this is simply impossible!

Thinking of this, Mu Chenyu was a little panicked, he suddenly raised his head, and asked anxiously: Father, what is going on?

He had gone to Cang's house before, and just now came back. Before he knew what happened, he heard crying in Xiao Zhi's yard.

I thought it was because of my weakness that I fell into a coma, but I didn't expect it to be for this reason.

What's going on? How dare you ask what's going on?! Hearing these words, Patriarch Mu laughed coldly, and raised the wooden stick in his hand again, hitting Mu Chenyu firmly on the back. superior.

Mu Chenyu snorted, a fishy sweetness rose in his throat, and the smell of rust permeated his entire mouth.

But he resisted and swallowed back the blood that was about to spurt out.

His father's strength was much higher than his. This stick seemed simple, but it was actually filled with spiritual power.

Patriarch Mu was gasping for breath, apparently very angry, and hit him with a stick again, angrily: I still want to ask you, what's going on!

Pfft—— Mu Chenyu didn't hold back this time, spat out the blood from his mouth, and he raised his head reluctantly, Father, if the child knew the reason, why didn't he tell his father?

Hearing this, Patriarch Mu was silent for a while, and then asked coldly, You really don't know?

My boy guarantees with his personality, everything he said is true. Mu Chenyu's voice was weak, My boy really doesn't know, father.

If his father could not relieve his anger, he might be beaten to death today.

Okay, that's what you said. Patriarch Mu took a deep breath, Then tell me, what is the reason for the repulsion of the spirit root?

Father, this... Hearing this, Mu Chenyu raised his head in astonishment, and finally, Na Na said, I don't know about this, my child.

I don't know? Patriarch Mu sneered again, Of course you don't know, you are ignorant all day long, even Xiao Zhi is inferior, why did the old man give birth to such a fool like you!

Mu Chenyu's face turned even paler: Baby...

Old Wen, this way! At this moment, an anxious female voice came over, I'm really sorry for your inconvenience, but I need you to make a trip at this time.

It's nothing. The old voice said lightly, I know you are a mother, so I am naturally worried about my children.

Thank you for being old. Wen Ningrui said happily, and when she entered the room, she was stunned for a rare moment, Father, husband, you are...

Patriarch Mu glanced at her, said nothing, his expression was still cold, obviously very displeased.

Rui'er, I'm fine. Mu Chenyu shook his head towards her, Father is teaching me.

Really? Wen Ningrui was a little puzzled, and when she saw a pool of blood on the ground, she was shocked, Husband, why did you vomit blood? Who did it?

Mu Chenyu didn't speak, but Patriarch Mu said coldly: What did this old man do, why do you have objections?

Father? Wen Ningrui was stunned when she heard this, she was very puzzled, her eyes flickered, How could you...

Rui'er! Mu Chenyu interrupted sharply, Father should do everything, don't talk.

Wen Ningrui was shuddered by the yelling, she looked at Mu Chenyu in disbelief: You are so mean to me?

As he spoke, tears were already streaming down his face, and his voice was choked with sobs: If you're tired of me, just tell me straight up, why bother to be so violent to me, if I knew you were such a person, I shouldn't have...

Enough! Patriarch Mu interrupted impatiently, I'm not interested in watching your husband and wife quarreling. If it wasn't for Xiaozhi today, I wouldn't even set foot in your yard!

He stood up, regardless of whether Wen Ningrui was a woman, and threw the wooden stick in his hand directly.

Wen Ningrui didn't dare to speak now, she covered her mouth desperately, feeling that she was abandoned by the whole world.

All of a sudden, crying more fiercely.

Cry, cry, cry, cry all day long. Patriarch Mu reprimanded him coldly, Little Zhi is so weak because of a mother like you.

Elder Wen, who was invited, stood aside and didn't look at it. Left and right were family affairs, and it was not easy for her to intervene.

I don't care what your husband and wife are like, I only care about Xiaozhi. Patriarch Mu glanced at the two of them coldly, Today, if you can't give me an explanation, you both will get out of Mu's house!

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at the reactions of Mu Chenyu and Wen Ningrui, and walked away.

Rui'er, don't cry. Only then did Mu Chenyu get up, and he coughed a few times, I didn't mean to hurt you, and you also know that my father has always loved Xiao Zhi, and after seeing what happened to Xiao Zhi, he must be very sad. It's angry.

Wen Ningrui just cried.

Mu Chenyu sighed: I also know that you are worried about me, but didn't you see your father's reaction just now? If I don't stop you, then you will have to suffer together with me.

He really likes his wife, so he depends on her in everything, and he will give her what she wants, and he can't bear her to be hurt.

Wen Ningrui was still crying.

Ning Rui, it's all right. At this time, Old Wen said, Don't be petty, let's see what's going on with Xiao Zhi.

What Mr. Wen said is true. Wen Ningrui stopped crying now, she wiped her tears, and gave Mu Chenyu a look, Xiaozhi is the most important thing today, so I won't care about you first.

Hearing this, Mu Chenyu smiled wryly and said nothing.

Mr. Wen, take a look. Wen Ningrui walked to the side of the bed, What's going on, Xiaozhi?

Elder Wen followed, and after a careful inspection, he frowned: Her spiritual roots are repelling her.

What?! Wen Ningrui was taken aback, Why did this happen?

There are two reasons. Elder Wen said, One is that Xiao Zhi's body is too weak, and as she grows older, it is not enough to support her spiritual roots.

The spirit root has spirit, so it will naturally reject her.

Wen Ningrui was anxious: What about the second reason?

The second one... Elder Wen was silent for a moment before speaking, This spiritual root has realized that Xiaozhi is not its original owner.

Hearing this sentence, both Wen Ningrui and Mu Chenyu were shocked.

If Mr. Wen hadn't mentioned it today, they would have almost forgotten about it.

For so long, they had regarded their innate spiritual roots as Mu Zhi's property, so how could they remember their other child?

Ning Rui, tell me the truth. Elder Wen raised his head with a serious expression, Is that child really dead?

This... Wen Ningrui glanced at Mu Chenyu, she was very sure, Of course he is dead, Mr. Fu can prove it.

This is even more strange. Elder Wen was also a little puzzled, If that child dies, this spiritual root will naturally become an ownerless thing, so how could it be possible to realize that Xiao Zhi is not its owner?

Hearing this sentence, Wen Ningrui's expression changed a bit, but she quickly returned to normal. Her voice was soft: Then Mr. Wen, what should we do now?

Spirit root repulsion, this is no small matter!

If the spirit root breaks out in the end, her little Zhi will become a useless person.

I don't agree with what you did at the beginning. Elder Wen sighed, It's better to wait a few more days until that child breaks through the Spirit Sect.

Wen Ningrui was stunned for a moment: How do you say that?

Spiritual roots and spiritual veins complement each other. Old Wen said, You only transplanted the spiritual roots, but not the spiritual veins.

In this way, it is always a shortcoming, not good.

Is there still such a saying? Wen Ningrui's face changed, But... no, Xiaoqian is dead, and there is no way to transplant the spirit veins.

Yes. Elder Wen shook his head, Even if that child is still alive, her spiritual roots will be dug out, and she will be unable to practice for the rest of her life.

What should we do? Wen Ningrui bit her lip, But you also know that if Xiaoqian becomes a spiritual sect, we will have no way to transplant spiritual roots.

A three-year-old child has not yet grown up, so with a little trickery, he can hide it.

Even Patriarch Mu didn't know that they changed people.

The other Mu family members and ancestors also always thought that it was Mu Zhi who had the innate spiritual roots.

There is no other way. Wen Lao said lightly, If there is a spiritual vein, Xiaozhi will not only be able to recover, but her cultivation will be improved to a higher level.

Hearing this sentence, Wen Ningrui's nails dug into the palm of his hand, his expression was gloomy.

If she had known this earlier, she shouldn't have dug up that girl's spiritual root so early.

She should lock Mu Qian in one place, then force Mu Qian to practice, and after her spirit sect, she should strip off all the spirit veins and roots!

In this way, her little Zhi didn't have to suffer this kind of pain at all.

Rui'er. Mu Chenyu embraced Wen Ningrui, and comforted him, Xiao Zhi's spiritual veins are not weak, let's listen to Elder Wen's advice on how to wake Xiao Zhi up.

Not weak? Hearing this, Wen Ningrui said angrily, Then you don't know how strong Xiaoqian's spiritual veins will be! We just missed an opportunity for nothing!

With innate spiritual roots, can the spiritual pulse be weak?

At least it is heavenly!

Mu Chenyu knew that he couldn't calm Wen Ningrui down, so he could only ask, Old Wen, besides transplanting the spirit veins, is there any other way?

Yes, yes. Elder Wen nodded slightly, But it's not as convenient and neat as transplanting the spiritual veins. Although the spiritual roots are repelling Xiao Zhi, after all, they have stayed in Xiao Zhi's body for more than ten years, and they still have some kinship. Peaceful.

Therefore, I suggest that you go to the Fu family, and find the third young master Fu, and ask him to control this repulsion with the spirit of words.

However, this is not a long-term solution. If you want to stop the repulsion from the spirit roots, I'm afraid...you have to go to the spirit clan.

Lingzu?! Wen Ningrui and Mu Chenyu looked at each other, and they both saw the disappointment in each other's eyes.

Although the Spirit Race is the one that has the best friendship with humans among other races, they are not capable of asking the Spirit Race to help them.

The old man is one step ahead. Wen Lao got up and sighed as he walked, Nie Yuan.

The girl on the bed was as pale as paper, and blue blood vessels could be clearly seen.

She lay there like a broken glass doll.

Wen Ningrui looked at it and shed tears: Xiao Zhi, mother's Xiao Zhi...

Rui'er, go help the family and please help the third young master. Mu Chenyu is a man after all, and he can still stabilize his emotions, I'll go and tell my father that Xiaozhi's spiritual root repulsion occurred because of her frailty.

Thank you for your hard work, husband. Wen Ningrui wiped away tears, Bless our little Zhi, she must get better.

The two left one after the other, but what they didn't see was that the girl lying on the bed moved her fingers suddenly.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes, his lips slightly opened and closed, and his voice was soft: Is there still a spiritual vein...

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master?

When Jun Muqian received the sound transmission from Fufeng, she froze for a moment.

Fufeng's voice was as steady and powerful as ever, giving people a sense of reassurance. He said in a low voice, Xiaoqian, do you know who came to me just now?

Huh? Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, Master can say that, can't he be my good sister or my parents?

Her master is also a person with an indifferent personality, and will not open his mouth if there is no major incident.

The other side smiled: Xiaoqian is really smart, it's the couple who came to find me.

Oh? Jun Muqian was not surprised, What are they looking for you for? Are they asking you where I am?

No. Fufeng said lightly, At first I doubted whether they knew the news that you were still alive, but now I'm sure, they thought you were dead.

Is that so... Jun Muqian frowned.

If her parents thought she was dead, what happened to the last hundred sects war.

They came to me because they asked me to give... Fufeng's voice paused slightly, and he sneered, Mu Zhi treats illnesses.

Mu Zhi? Jun Muqian's eyes turned cold, What happened to her?

Xiao Qian, you probably wouldn't have thought— Fu Feng smiled again, the spirit root is repelling her.

Interesting. Hearing this, Jun Muqian curled his lips, It seems that the stolen things are still unusable after all.

They asked me to use the spirit of speech to suppress the rejection of the spiritual roots. Fufeng said, I didn't agree.

You refused? Jun Muqian was startled for a moment, then smiled suddenly, No, master, you have to agree.

Xiaoqian? Fufeng's voice raised, Do you know what you're talking about?

I know, master. Jun Muqian said lightly, I asked you to help Mu Zhi suppress her illness.

There was silence over there, obviously unable to understand why she said that.

Xiaoqian... After a while, Fufeng sighed, Are you really so generous?

No, master. Jun Mu smiled slightly, I am a small-minded person, so I naturally hope that Mu Zhi will feel bad, but in this way, she will only feel bad, but what happened thirteen years ago is still taken by surprise. Buried.

Xiao Qian means...

Let Mu Zhi continue to be her genius. Jun Muqian slightly curled his lips, Master, if you know, the higher you stand, the harder you fall.

It's just that I'm too generous to let you do this.

Linggen is repelling Mu Zhi, but so what?

At most, it would cause her cultivation base to drop and she would not be able to practice.

For the Mu family, it was nothing more than the loss of a genius.

So, that's not enough.

A slight murderous intent floated in Jun Muqian's eyes, and she wanted to make their crimes known to the world.

Let them fall from a height and never get up again.

Master, I understand. Fu Feng said softly, Xiao Qian, remember to take good care of yourself.

I will. Jun Mu replied with a smile, Master, I will leave this matter to you.

Um.

After the sound transmission was cut off, Jun Muqian fell into deep thought.

She always felt that something was wrong.

Why was Mu Zhi suddenly rejected by the spiritual roots in her body?

Apparently, this is the first time this has happened.

Could it be... because she opened the spiritual vein, her innate spiritual root that was snatched reacted?

That's where it gets interesting.

Jun Muqian's peach-blossom eyes are raised, it's good to repel, otherwise Mu Zhi may forget, and the spirit root was snatched.

It's also good to remind her.

Jun Muqian let out a breath slowly, and was about to continue practicing when an unexpected guest suddenly appeared in the room.

This time, Bai Che appeared with his original appearance.

Jun Muqian looked at the fluffy ears protruding from the long silver hair, feeling a little itchy in his heart.

She finally realized it now, no wonder Rong Qing wanted to keep a fox, this kind of fluffy pet is really irresistible.

Hmm... Jun Muqian is a little confused, should she wait for her to get better and give Bai Che to Rong Qing for him to play with?

Bai Che suddenly felt a little scary in the eyes of the woman in purple, as if she was pressing him on the chopping board, sharpening her knife.

Little beauty, we meet again. He snapped his fingers, the fox smiled, It's three days, you should come with me.

He twitched his lips: Do you want to see how Su Shiruan died?