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Thinking of this, Murong Feixue's eyes instantly crossed a cold glow, and his face sank.

Hu Jin guessed that she was going to use Feng Chengcheng's body, should she want to take it again?

"Master, haven't you been reborn in this body?"

Murong Feixue's cold eyes fell on him, and his tone was condensed: "There are some things you shouldn't know, it's better not to ask." ”

Hu Jin hurriedly knelt down and said: "It's the subordinates who are talking too much, and I also ask the master to calm his anger." ”

"Get up, you inform Yi Hantian first, you must help me recover my appearance before I arrive at the Meteor Sect tomorrow, go and prepare!" Murong Feixue said and waved his hand.

Hu Jin's heart also let go, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately said: "Yes, my subordinates will do it." ”

Murong Feixue nodded lightly, and Hu Jin got up and walked out.

Seeing him go out, Murong Feixue's face changed slightly, although it was very red and swollen everywhere, her soul body was reborn in this body, in fact, it was not fused, if she wanted to change her body within three days, it was still okay, but it would be very painful when the soul body was peeled off, as long as she could catch Feng Qicheng within three days, why not be in pain for a while!

Reborn in Murong Feixue's body, she hadn't tried to cultivate, raised her hand, and used her spiritual power.

"Why didn't you respond?" Murong Feixue twisted her eyebrows.

Suddenly it occurred to her that she woke up just now and only cared about sorting out the relationship between Feng Tingcheng and Feng Yueli, and she actually forgot that the cultivation of her body had already been sealed.

"Damn!" Murong Feixue was immediately annoyed, and immediately shouted: "Hu Jin!!"

Hu Jin was outside preparing to use the liaison device to transmit a message to Yi Hantian, and as soon as he heard this roar, he immediately ran into the house.

The earth-shattering roar also frightened the coachman who had been waiting outside all night, "Is there really an accident?"

The coachman immediately drove the monster car and ran, he thought about going to Yunlong Country to find someone from the Murong family to report the news, for the Immortal Sect, Hu Jin was originally an elder of medicine refining, even if he said it, he might not be able to do anything to him, but the Murong family was different.

Hu Jin didn't care about his departure, he hurried into the house, and smashed a chair in front of him.

Bang...... Easy to avoid.

I saw that the face of the person opposite was gloomy and terrible, and the coldness in his eyes was fully revealed.

So angry?

Hurriedly asked carefully, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Come and take a look, the spiritual power in this body can't be used at all, not only that, cultivation is regressing every day, you have to help me solve it as soon as possible!" Murong Feixue said angrily, and his heart was even more angry.

It took a long time, and the body that I took away was not only ugly, but also a waste material!

At this moment, Murong Feixue was really angry, but there was nothing to be done.

Hu Jin was also strange when he heard it, "Master, don't ...... Wouldn't it, your subordinates detected that your cultivation is on the king-level side, and there are also spiritual power fluctuations. How to ......"

"What nonsense are you talking about, let you come over and see, you can come over!" Murong Feixue's breath sank again.

"Yes, yes, the master is angry. Hu Jin walked over in a panic, stretched out his thin hand, and put it on her wrist, "Master, my subordinates have offended." ”

At this moment, when it was no longer appropriate to care about this, Murong Feixue didn't say anything.

Hu Jin suppressed the heartfelt fear of her in his heart and began to close his eyes and investigate.

The dream here has become Murong Feixue, and the black impermanence in the underworld has finally had a clue, but it suddenly broke again.

In the Hades Palace, Hei Wuchang looked at something similar to a compass on the table with a cold face.

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