The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Hearing these words, Jun Muqian's body trembled suddenly, and there was a slight sense of disbelief in his eyes.

But she couldn't speak, because the warm blood blocked everything she wanted to say.

Why?

She could only ask in her heart, why?

Why can't she die?

Jun Muqian watched as the sharp blade glowing with cold light cut two deep scars on the white wrist bone, and more blood gushed out, drowning his sight.

She didn't even have time to say another word, the blood was fed into her lips.

The astringent rust smell is mixed with a bit of sweetness, flowing through the atrium like a trickle.

Jun Muqian could feel that more and more blood had entered her body, and her strength was also recovering.

But on the contrary, Ying Zijin's complexion gradually turned pale, until there was no trace of blood on her lips.

Those eyes of different colors were as cold as snow.

But she was still calm, as if she wasn't the one who lost so much blood.

Ying Zijin quickly checked the injury of the woman in purple, and nodded slightly: That's enough for now.

She withdrew her right hand and began to repair the wound on herself.

Even looking at the white bones under the flesh and blood, the guide still showed no expression, so calm that it made people feel scared.

Cough cough cough... Jun Muqian was finally able to speak, and she coughed violently, terribly annoyed, Ying Zijin, you are an idiot!

The appearance of the projection incarnation of the Buddha was indeed beyond her expectation.

But if a Thousand Buddha Palms can kill her, then the predicament she has experienced before has really been in vain.

She won't die, just be weak for a long time.

But what Jun Muqian didn't expect was that Ying Zijin suddenly rushed over at this time and started feeding her raw blood.

The higher the cultivation base, the more precious the flesh and blood.

If not, there will be no rumors that a drop of the emperor's blood can life and death, flesh and bones, and even reshape the soul.

Although Ying Zijin has not yet reached that level, she is a divination teller, and if she loses a drop of blood, she may suffer even greater backlash from heaven in future divination.

But she cut open her wrist without hesitation, and at least lost a third of the blood in her body.

Jun Muqian, don't make me look down on you. Ying Zijin's complexion was still pale, and his pale lips raised slightly, You have killed so many people, what's wrong with drinking some blood? Can't you take it anymore?

Fart! Jun Muqian became even more angry, Who told you this? What do you mean I can't die even if you die?

Ah, this. Ying Zijin's eyelashes moved, she leaned back against a tree, her tone was lightly lazy, It's because you look so embarrassed , is really unbearable.”

She sat there quietly, with a faint smile in her strange eyes.

There was a gleam of light falling on the face like an ancient splashed ink painting, revealing a hazy beauty, clear and light.

Every stroke is bloody.

Jun Muqian was silent for a moment, then sighed: Forget it, for the sake of your good looks, I will not bother you about this matter.

That's right, she would do the same in this situation, so what qualifications does she have to train Ying Zijin?

There is a kind of person who is ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself, so ruthless that he tears his own flesh and blood expressionlessly.

Jun Muqian adjusted his breath for a while, and his eyes turned cold: The time in the realm of illusion has jumped. I suspect that Su Yang, the young master of the Eastern Region, is this soul gatherer. It is very likely that he jumped the time directly to where you died. That year, we had to kill the 'Mei' here as soon as possible.

The tone paused, and the meaning of killing suddenly rose: It would be even better if Su Yang could be killed.

That's right, the soul gatherer is indeed the young master of the Eastern Region. Ying Zijin nodded slightly, Because I was in the Wanling Continent, I just felt that someone was gathering souls, the distance was too far, and I was in it, so I couldn't calculate it. .”

But just before, I had killed 'I', and after merging the memories in the Realm of Illusion, I made some new discoveries.

Killed? Jun Muqian was very surprised, The illusory realm should have disappeared.

Because of the intervention of the soul gatherer and the time jump, after I kill 'me', I have to wait for 'me' to die normally before I can leave.

Jun Muqian frowned: What is the new discovery?

I found out— Ying Zijin thought for a moment, and said with some uncertainty, When I was in Unreal Daqian, I did a good thing.

Jun Muqian was choked, quite speechless: What kind of discovery is this?

Although the avatar and the main body have different personalities, they are still one person, and the behavior style cannot be erased and replaced.

This discovery is very important. Ying Zijin said, It's just that my memory is still a bit incomplete. Presumably, I will be able to recover after the illusory realm is completely over.

So... Jun Muqian's eyes suddenly changed, Su Yang gathered your soul for you, but instead took away your memories of your time in Unreal Daqian?

Ying Zijin nodded: It seems so.

Jun Muqian hesitated for a moment: Then you can remember me, you figured it out?

No. Ying Zijin shook her head slightly, as if a little funny, she said lightly, Because only you are important, why should you remember the unimportant things, just take them away when you take them away.

Jun Muqian understood a little.

Even though Su Yang is a strong person in the early stage of the God Transformation Realm, it is impossible to forcibly plunder the memory of the guide.

If he comes to the Wanling Continent, it is uncertain who will win and who will lose.

It's really the person I'm looking for. Jun Muqian stretched out his arms and hugged him, I don't know which shameless person will abduct you in the future. I feel like marrying a daughter.

Ying Zijin's expression remained unchanged: I have no heart.

Sooner or later. Jun Muqian yawned, The third prince who guards the Nantianmen is dead, and he can use lotus root to reshape his body, just a heart.

As soon as the words fell, the expression of the woman in purple changed suddenly.

I saw the black thorns that had gradually disappeared, but at this moment they grew wildly again.

Not only that, the calm space also began to vibrate.

Stab -- a sound suddenly opened a gap.

Jun Muqian suddenly got up, his eyes turned cold: Automatic rejection.

What a Su Yang, he still kept such a hand.

Now the entire illusory realm is repelling her as an intruder. If she stays here, the consequences will be disastrous.

Let's go first. Jun Muqian said decisively, You are no longer an intruder. I will protect your father's illusory state.

However, there were more and more thorns around the time of just saying a few words, and they had been completely wrapped up.

Densely packed, impenetrable.

At the same time, Jun Muqian felt a huge force pressing towards her, trying to push her out of the realm of illusion.

The more she does not move, the greater the power.

The black thorns stabbed over again, and the space turbulence wanted to tear her into pieces.

You are rejected, go now! Seeing this scene, Ying Zijin suddenly raised his head, his voice turned cold, Go!

She raised her hand, just like that time in Wanling Continent, and directly pushed the woman in purple out.

Boom...!

Ying Zijin!

Jun Muqian opened her eyes suddenly, and suddenly found her collapsed under a tree.

Still a dark night, still few stars.

The light moonlight fell, covering the land with a layer of tulle.

she came out.

When Jun Muqian realized this, her body had already reacted before her consciousness.

However, when entering the realm of illusion according to the original position and original method, it is impossible to enter.

The Realm of Illusion was completely blocked.

Unless the soul gatherer takes the initiative to untie it, or the illusory realm dissipates automatically.

Jun Muqian stretched out his hand and touched it tentatively, and couldn't help being slightly startled.

The illusory realm under lockdown is still extremely fragile.

If the realm of illusion is broken from the outside, the false world inside will collapse, and Ying Zijin will also be annihilated along with it.

Trouble...

Jun Mu crossed his legs and sat down.

She clasped her hands in front of her and summoned the natal rune.

The powerful and majestic power of the soul surged out, enveloping the light and shadow represented by the Realm of Illusion.

The soul power coming out of the purple-clothed woman forcibly suppressed the broken marks on the light and shadow.

Jun Muqian's eyes were locked forward, and his lips were slightly pursed.

Ying Zijin, you must come out successfully...

**

And at this time, in the realm of illusion——

After Jun Muqian, the intruder, was expelled, the realm of illusory was completely restored to calm.

People here are still living as usual, and have not found anything wrong.

However, what shocked and angered the seven major sects was that one of their strongest, Dao Qing, who had cultivated in the last stage of the longevity realm, died in the hands of the devil, Jun Muqian!

It's unbelievable!

This Jun Muqian is too arrogant! Dao Wunu slapped the table, I just said, just let us take action and tear her into pieces. If you have to put on airs, it's all right now. If she can kill Daoqing, if she continues to develop, won't she be her opponent at the Transformation God Realm?!

Qingluan was silent for a moment, then sighed: I made a mistake, I didn't expect Jun Muqian's real strength to be so high.

What should we do now? The lord of the Brahma Palace also looked angry, Jun Muqian has run away again now, and we can't find it, just like headless chickens.

For a while, there was constant noise in the Lingnv palace, and there were different opinions.

Don't worry, everyone. Yun Luoran took a sip of tea gracefully, her red lips raised, Jun Muqian can't escape her, and after a while, everyone will know where she is.

Oh? Qingluan's eyes flickered, Luo Ran has a solution?

That's right. Yun Luoran stood up, extremely proud, With Su's help, I was lucky enough to catch that Mei. She and Jun Muqian are life-and-death friends, so it's impossible for her not to know Jun Muqian's whereabouts.

Ask out, and then kill her. Dao Wu smiled coldly, Let Jun Muqian feel my pain too!

Dao Qing is his younger brother, and even his own younger brother.

If he wanted Jun Muqian, he would not be able to live, nor would he be able to die!

Of course I won't keep her. Yun Luoran turned around, Everyone just wait for my good news.

She came out of the main hall and went straight to the Shaojun Palace not far away.

All the servants and maids bowed and said, See, Lord Ling Nu.

How many times have I told you that I am the future empress of your Highness Young Master! Yun Luoran's face darkened, When you see me in the future, you will call me Empress Dowager.

After saying that, he walked towards the inner hall without looking at the trembling servants and servants.

Su Yang was not there at this time, but there was already a figure in the inner hall.

It was a woman, and the black clothes and black robes could hardly hide her picturesque features.

Although she heard the sound of footsteps, she did not turn her head away, and looked at a bird outside the window, her eyes rippling.

Yo, yo, look, who is this? Yun Luoran clicked his tongue, Isn't this... the life-and-death friendship of our Sovereign Lord, Mei?

She seemed to be surprised and said, Oh, why are you here? Who tied you up? This is going to be seen by our lord, how distressed it is!

...

Ying Zijin was silent.

She is not Rong Qing's character who cherishes words like gold to everyone, and the reason for not speaking is that she is as lazy as Jun Muqian.

After 300,000 years of self-cultivation, his state of mind has long since calmed down.

In her eyes, Yun Luoran is just a clown.

Don't talk? You can't be dumb, right? Yun Luoran walked up and looked down at the woman in black, commanding, Look up, let me see.

Ying Zijin raised her eyelids slightly, and she really lifted them up.

She still wants to stop gathering souls, so let's act out for now.

When I went back, I just asked Jun Muqian to make up a playbook and tell her about it.

And suddenly a face that was too beautiful and shocking broke into the sight, and Yun Luoran's face turned black: What a bitch!

In the next second, with a slap, he slammed it hard.