The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

In the silent Library Pavilion, the air suddenly twisted, and an old man appeared out of thin air.

The old man was wearing a gray robe, and he looked at the purple-clothed girl standing there in amazement, his mouth opened wide as if he had been hit by some huge pain.

The old man was unbelievable, and muttered to himself: His mother, what kind of talent is this, I just let her feel it, why the talisman of life is directly condensed!

After saying that, his expression was extremely excited: I really picked up a treasure!

No, I have to abduct him to Feng's house!

Those bastards from the Mu family are simply blind, reckless, shameless, despicable and shameless!

The old man spat viciously in his heart while rubbing his hands, looking at Jun Muqian excitedly, even his white beard trembled.

But immediately, he frowned: It's strange, this natal talisman has already come out, why do you still want to go back?

Sure enough, the condensed golden rune trembled more and more violently, as if it might burst at any moment.

And Junmu's light and clean forehead was covered with fine sweat, she gritted her teeth slightly, and did not give up wrestling with herself.

Although, the sudden burst of suction in the depths of her soul wanted to tear her soul apart.

Why don't you help a bunch... The old man's eyes became serious, and he patted his bald head annoyedly, It's also my fault, if I knew that the natal talisman would come out, I must not let this girl gather here .”

Not all talisman masters can successfully condense the natal talisman, but the talisman masters who have the natal talisman have one more mystery than ordinary talisman masters - there is no need to condense the runes, the natal talisman can control everything.

For a talisman master, the natal talisman is like another brain, which is very important.

If someone overestimates his own strength and insists on condensing the talisman of his life, then the power of the soul will never be restored at the least, and he will be stupid at the worst.

Therefore, even intelligent beings with extremely high attainments on the journey of talisman masters must have an absolutely quiet, quiet and closed environment.

Mistake, what a mistake! The old man kept lamenting, but he stretched out his hand, But if I want to have such a gang, the old man is also a waste of this talent.

It's a pity that he finally met such a seedling, and wanted to pass on his mantle to her.

Jun Muqian didn't know that the owner of the voice had appeared, and she was in a kind of extreme pain now.

Because she was in the most confrontation with her soul and sank into the power of the soul, she could clearly see that there was a crack in her soul.

Moreover, this crack has a tendency to continue to extend.

Once the cracks are all over the soul, even if the unparalleled genius doctor from the genius doctor valley comes, it will be impossible to recover.

Oops!

With the power of his own soul, the old man can naturally see this difference.

His expression changed drastically, and he couldn't tolerate any further hesitation: Little girl, hold on!

After saying that, he directly released his soul power, ready to rush in and push it forward.

However!

Boom!

The moment the old man's soul power entered Jun Muqian's body, a strong force came, and a sharp cry sounded in the air, as if warning something.

It was also this momentum that made the old man take a few steps back suddenly, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes, and he was slightly inconceivable: My soul power has been repelled?

This is simply impossible, the old man's eyes were serious.

He knew his strength well, even if those old things from the Spirit Race came, they would not be able to bounce back his soul power.

Who is this girl from the Mu family?

It's even worse now. The old man murmured in a low voice with an ugly expression on his face, The power of the soul can't get in, and can't help her. Everything is up to her, alas...

He rubbed his fingers, anxiously.

Jun Muqian let out a muffled snort at this moment, the veins on her forehead jumped up, and a flush appeared on her face.

It was as if the whole body was crushed, and the pain was severe.

Her spiritual consciousness was also on the verge of collapse, but for some reason, the female statue in her mind was still clear.

well--

Another long, ethereal sigh echoed in my ears, making me extremely sad.

In the unconsciousness, there are three vague words: Why bother.

Why bother?

Jun Muqian bit the tip of her tongue, trying to wake herself up, and then suddenly shouted: What does it have to do with you!

boom!

As if something had finally been broken through, the power of the soul suddenly soared, and even the old man was a little terrified.

He looked straight at the golden rune floating in mid-air, his expression became astonished, and he blurted out: No, it's not the natal talisman, God...

Rune!

call out--

The golden rune finally stopped trembling, and finally returned to the body of the purple-clothed woman.

And the majestic power of the soul also slowly calmed down, and the momentum gradually faded away.

Everything fell silent again, but the next second——

Buzz!

With Jun Muqian as the center, a ripple suddenly turbulent, and spread out directly towards the surroundings, wanting to sweep across the entire Zangshu Pavilion.

My mother! Seeing this scene, the old man almost bit off his tongue.

He hastily used his soul power to block the circular ripple at the critical moment.

After confirming that the Zangshu Pavilion will not be destroyed, the old man wiped off his sweat: Monster, it's a little monster!

Just as Jun Muqian regained her ability to move, she heard such a sentence.

Where is she evil? The three little ghosts living in Hunyuan Bell are evil.

Senior actually showed up? Jun Mu let out a sigh of relief, slightly confused, Did something happen just now?

She only remembered that she had been in pain for a long time, and now that she thought about it, she didn't feel anything, she just wanted to smash the female statue in her mind!

You, you... The old man's expression was full of grief and indignation, his beard was shaking, You're just being so good at taking advantage of it!

Jun Muqian: ...

She got a bargain and was always happy on the surface.

The junior really doesn't know. Jun Muqian said helplessly, Why should the senior look at me with 'hate' eyes.

Old man: ...

So it turns out that his jealousy has been very obvious.

He took a few deep breaths before successfully restoring himself to the appearance of a worldly expert: It's nothing, it's just that you just condensed the natal talisman.

Well, yes, he didn't care.

Natal talisman? Jun Muqian pondered for a moment, Forgive me, I have never touched it before.

Hearing this, the old man was very happy, and he thought so what if he was a little monster, he had to explain it, but he said calmly: One of the ten thousand spiritual practitioners can become a talisman master, and one of the ten thousand can become a talisman master. Among the talisman masters, there is one who can condense the natal talisman.

He opened his hand, released the power of the soul, and the palm of his hand shimmered: This is my talisman.

Jun Muqian took a look and followed his example.

Immediately afterwards, she felt a heat in her palm, and a golden rune appeared out of thin air, exuding divine brilliance.

This one?

Now the old man has become numb, he said powerlessly: This is it.

However, you are different from me. Mine is just a magic talisman, while yours is a talisman. He gloated, If those bastards from the Mu family know that the little girl is a genius, I'm afraid I'll regret it It's green.

Hearing this, Jun Muqian's eyes sharpened suddenly: Because I have divine veins, am I a talisman?

That's the reason. The old man nodded, But don't worry, because I'm more powerful, so I can see that you are a talisman, and then deduce that you are a talent for divine veins. Everything else is dull.

Jun Muqian thought to himself, he really is an old urchin.

The old man said again: With the natal talisman, you don't have to bother to draw another talisman. You only need to rely on the natal talisman to control other talismans.

So powerful? Jun Muqian thought for a while, and humbly asked for advice, Then how should this junior use it?

The old man was very helpful, shaking his head: Take out the piece of talisman paper you just had, and then meditate directly with the power of your soul. How did you draw it at that time?

Jun Muqian looked at the Thunderbolt Talisman in his hand, and then began to follow suit.

After standing still for ten seconds, suddenly——

A purple light flashed across, and a thunder appeared out of nowhere, and it fell directly.

Wow! Stab—

The old man was stunned for a moment, looking at his scorched beard, he wanted to cry without tears: My beard! Beard!

He has maintained this beard for a long time, and now he has blown it all away.

The old man stretched out his hand and touched it tremblingly, but it turned into ashes with a click.

Jun Muqian: ...

She really didn't mean it.

You're not the Thunderbolt Talisman, are you? The old man was extremely sad, If it was the Thunderbolt Talisman, how could it have lost my beard.

He knew it was an attack-type talisman, and he had also seen how miserable Feng Zishu looked, so he didn't care, and he also had an aura body shield all over his body.

As a result, he never expected, his beard!

Hmm... Jun Muqian coughed lightly, My thunder may be a little special.

That's all. The old man sighed, It seems that you already know how to use the talisman, but you have just condensed it now, and you need more practice.

As he said that, he raised his hand, and several jade slips appeared in his hand: These are all good things I have collected from all over the world for many years. You take it, and it will be useful to you.

Jun Muqian looked at the jade slip, but didn't answer it for a long time.

She raised her eyes, and suddenly smiled: Senior, this junior never believed that there is such a thing as pie in the sky in this world.

No matter how much the old man liked her, he would not give her these things for no reason.

You're a smart kid. The old man snorted coldly, Of course it's not for nothing.

Oh? Jun Muqian became a little interested, What does senior want me to do?

Girl, I have a deadly enemy. The old man was a little reluctant, with an angry expression on his face, At the beginning, when I fought with her, I almost won.

Jun Muqian made up the knife: It was almost a loss, so it was a loss.

In the battle of masters, it is often just that one point that determines the outcome.

Wait for me to finish speaking! The old man was half-dead with anger, Then I will make an appointment with her. We will each take an apprentice when we go back. After the apprentices have completed their studies, we will let our apprentices fight again to see who it is. win.

If someone's apprentice loses, then he must admit to the whole spirit that who is the weaker one.

Jun Muqian suddenly said, Senior, you want me to be your apprentice?

The old man snorted: My deadly enemy has already accepted his apprentice, and a few days ago she sent me a voice transmission to show off how talented her apprentice is, bah, shameless!

Jun Muqian had already understood the ins and outs of the matter, she nodded and said: I can help senior to deal with this battle, but I'm sorry that I can't worship senior as a teacher.

Why? The old man was puzzled, and his face was a little ugly, Don't tell me I am not worthy to be your master?

No. Jun Muqian shook his head, I already have a master.

Just the kid who helped the family? The old man didn't care, It's easy, I just go and tell him, you kicked him and me.

Jun Muqian hesitated to speak: But——

The old man hurriedly asked, But what?

But my master looks better than you.

...

The old man almost vomited blood, and his lungs were throbbing: Where is there someone who worships a master and also looks at his appearance? Am I handsome when I was young?

Jun Muqian smiled but said nothing.

Although she and Fufeng hadn't been together for long, and there was not much etiquette between master and apprentice, she was a teacher for one day and a father for life.

Okay, okay! Although the old man was pissed for a long time, he could only reluctantly agree, and forced the jade slip into Jun Muqian's hands, It's still a question of whether you can learn well by then, get angry, and leave.

As he said that, the air twisted again, and the person disappeared immediately.

Jun Muqian shook his head and laughed, he was even more childish than her.

She checked all three jade slips, and found that one was about how to cultivate the power of the soul, one was drawing various high-level talismans, and the other was engraving some kind of soul secret technique.

She has heard of the soul secret technique, which is to directly use the power of the soul to attack.

If one can successfully cultivate a soul secret technique, it will be of great help to the growth of soul power.

Jun Muqian's eyes were deep, she really made a lot of money this trip.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and raised her voice: Senior, you haven't said your name yet.

And sure enough, there was a faint cold snort in the air: You are not my apprentice, old man, I won't say anything.

That's a pity. Jun Muqian sighed, I can only ask Senior for advice after I have completed my cultivation.

Jun Muqian didn't stay in Zangshu Pavilion any longer. After he came out, it was already dark.

But there were more people on the road than in the daytime, and she found that many children of the Feng family looked at her strangely.

Some people seemed to want to talk to her, but they were all pulled away by their companions.

Tsk, it seems that what Feng Zi said has spread throughout the Feng family.

Jun Muqian didn't care, that's fine, no one would mess with her, so she was happy and quiet.

She only needs to stay in Feng's house for four months, waiting for the arrival of the Mu's banquet.

Because of Fufeng's power, Feng Yiyuan directly vacated the best courtyard of Feng's family for Jun Muqian.

It is said that this courtyard will not be given to Feng Xiwei until she gets married, but now it has been cut off halfway.

After Jun Muqian returned to the courtyard, he closed the door, crossed his legs and entered the practice.

This practice, directly passed ten days.

During the period, many disciples of the Feng family came here, wanting to see who the god is who not only bullied Feng Xiwei, but also beat Feng Zishu like that.

However, they couldn't enter this yard.

And Feng Xiwei also sent someone to monitor Jun Muqian after reaching an agreement with Mu Zhi, and cut off all communication between her and the outside world.

After seeing that Jun Muqian had been practicing, she let her go.

Feng Yiyuan also visited a few times, and ordered someone to bring a lot of cultivation resources, for fear of treating his life niece badly.

He was already thinking about how arrogant the Feng family would be in four months' time, trampling the Mu family under their feet.

But it's a pity that Feng Yiyuan didn't know that the Mu family had changed the time of the banquet, because it was not within the scope of his duties, and it was always the retainers in charge of etiquette who informed him.

Coupled with Feng Xiwei's intentional concealment, Feng Yiyuan was also kept in the dark.

Everything is proceeding as Feng Xiwei imagined.

Naturally, Jun Muqian, who was in the process of cultivation, was even less aware of what was happening outside.

She is now completely addicted to the cultivation of the power of the soul, and has reached the point of forgetting to eat and sleep.

A few words from the old man in the past inspired her deeply.

And after condensing the natal talisman, she seems to have grasped the true meaning of soul power in the dark.

After breathing once, Jun Muqian slowly opened his eyes.

Just after taking a few breaths of relief, her waist tightened, and a slender body slowly appeared.

Jun Muqian hooked his lips, and said slowly: Qingmei, do you think we are...

Don't keep writing, look at my poor big eyes!

I've been busy recently, I'll add more in a few days, I love you all invincibly!

The climax is coming soon, there are still activities, so don’t raise the text~

Is it really difficult to understand what I wrote? Alas, I don’t think there are any secrets. If I write it out directly and can guess everything, what I write will be very boring, and it will be boring to read.

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