Mu Jun suppressed the doubts in her heart, because she knew that no matter what the answer Mu Lonely gave, it could not change the situation she had already made in this place, and besides, she had signed a contract of words, and people always had to keep their word. If you think about it, you will understand that as the Spirit of Blood Flame has been detained in the Spirit Silence Valley for many years, countless punished disciples have come and gone, but it has chosen itself, presumably Xuanyou is indeed its opportunity.

If she let it go free, how she would explain it to the Yunhua Sect, and whether it would bring immeasurable consequences to the Spirit Silence Valley, these questions were all pondered in Mu Jun's mind, but there was a firmer voice in her heart saying: Help him! This is the monk's intuition telling her that the future direction of fate will fork here. Mu Jun didn't want to miss it, no matter how bad it was, it was only the ending of the predecessor.

In the night, in the three-zhang formation, the pale golden and complex runes were linked to form a array, Mu Jun volleyed up on his knees, pinched the trick with both hands, and a pale golden pattern slowly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and a drop of soul blood slowly floated out and stopped above the Xuan Ghost Species. Xuanbai Youchi floated in front of him, and the brilliance on the shell of the spirit seed flowed, and Mu Jun could feel their joy and excitement without the need for divine sense.

Ever since Mu Lone lifted their seals, Mu Jun has felt a little different, when they used to have soul consciousness, they were like immature children, playful and curious, but they were so close to her. And after waking up this time, they did not enter the middle dantian, but surrounded Mu Jun in the form of spirit seeds, just like ...... Like hunting, she is the prey, they are the prying hunters, with a bloodthirsty ferocity.

Perhaps too ignorant, they did not restrain this aura, so that Mu Jun was secretly vigilant, and when Mu Lonely sacrificed this array sacrifice. His intentions, she had some understanding.

Mu Lone was cross-legged outside the sacrifice, and the little golden dragon stood on his shoulder. The two pairs of eyes stared at the array sacrifice, sensing the slightest change in the array sacrifice. The little golden dragon changed his shyness in front of Mu Jun, and pulled Mu Lone's black hair with his paws: "Why don't you choose the son of luck in the cloud realm?" Three choices, Mu Lone changed his mind in the end, which was very different from the original decision, Mu Jun was the last choice.

Mu Lonely listened to it, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. A slight smile appeared at the corner of his eyes: "I never thought you could endure it until now." ”

The little golden dragon standing on his shoulder turned his head, and the dragon's eyes burst into flames. stared at Mu Lonely coldly: "I'm waiting for your answer." The voice of the immature child carried the coercion of the ancient desolation, and the flames were faintly visible on the half of Mu Lone's face.

"Heh," Mu Lone's black hair turned into flames and entangled the little golden dragon: "You are threatening Lonely?"

"Hmph......" The little golden dragon turned his head and stared at Mu Jun who was contemplating: "I would like to see you imprisoned in the Six Realms." ”

Shepherd is too lazy to bother with it. Think about it, they're allies. It also needs to be explained: "That is, the child of a realm of luck, the cause and effect are complicated, and if you are slightly contaminated, the future will be endless, and you and I are both extraterritorial spirits, and the gains outweigh the losses." The little golden dragon clenched his claws and thought that this was indeed the case, and his thoughts turned to the other person: "Why don't you choose that spirit?"

Mu Lonely spread out his palms. The fingers were tall and the little man stood in the palm of his hand, and if he looked closely, he could see that it was the spirit of a five-year-old girl. If Mu Jun saw it, he would be surprised, this is clearly the appearance of the original body, how could he be here?

The little golden dragon poked the villain with his paws, and the villain fell in the palm of his hand, suddenly turned over again, stared at the little golden dragon fiercely, and put it away as soon as he shook his hand: "Although she inherited the memory of her previous life, after all, she is only five years old, and her spirit is weak, even if she helps her win her body, it is useless." The gaze fell on Mu Jun in the array sacrifice: "She is the most suitable person!"

Mu Jun couldn't hear the conversation between Mu Lao and Xiao Jinlong, at this moment she was concentrating on the trick, according to the law provided by Mu Lone, one by one in the soul blood, but she kept an eye on it, at the end, quickly punched into one hundred and eight wooden characters, evolving one wood nine 'life', as the runes were carved in, the soul blood from the droplet-shaped, volley into the 'life' rune.

The Mysterious Ghost Species had been floating, throbbing slightly, and then as if awakened, struggling in panic to break free from the restraints, the Mysterious Ghost Species tugged at Mu Jun's divine sense, she could clearly feel their fear, and changed the excitement of the previous eagerness. How could Mu Jun let it escape, the divine consciousness tightly bound the spirit seed, endured the pain from the divine soul, and carved the runes one after another.

Always pay attention to Mu Lonely and the little golden dragon in the array sacrifice immediately feel the change, Mu Lonely stood up, his eyes rose flames, the figure of the little golden dragon on his shoulder turned into golden light, a giant dragon appeared in the dark night, the huge dragon eyes stared coldly at the people in the array sacrifice, it was difficult to hide his anxiety. Tentatively, he stretched out his claws and touched the edge of the array, and a black shadow rose from the edge of the array, pounced on the dragon. Mu Lone's body shook, turned into flames and pounced on the black shadow, the three shadows were entangled together, the flames scattered, the dragon roared, but the black shadow could always remain invincible.

Mu Jun was not affected by the outside of the array sacrifice, and his divine sense tightly bound the Xuan Ghost Species, turning into the soul blood of the 'Sheng' character text, differentiating into two paths, and quickly pounced on the Xuan Ghost Seed who was struggling violently, quickly wrapped the Spirit Seed, and slowly tightened a little bit to invade the Spirit Seed.

And at this moment, Mu Jun is blocking her sea of consciousness, sticking to her Dao heart, resisting the ferocity from the Xuan Ghost Species and wanting to self-destruct. And if she wants to live well, she must be cruel, probably the ruthlessness of the monk is grinded out little by little.

The soul blood invaded too slowly, Mu Jun knew that internal and external troubles must be fast, and if he was late, he would change, his heart was horizontal, and the spiritual power turned into a sword, slashing from the palm of his left hand, and the blood with rich wood spiritual power fell into the array sacrifice, and the blood turned into a trace like a snake, and it was spread all over the array sacrifice along the rune for only ten breaths, and in an instant, countless pale rays spread out from the array sacrifice, surrounding the Xuan Ghost Species, and Mu Jun felt that they were struggling even more.

Taking advantage of this moment, Mu Jun's divine consciousness was divided into nine realms, and the runes were engraved into the Xuan Ghost Seed over and over again, and the time seemed to be like a sea mulberry field that passed by the vicissitudes of life, or maybe it was just a breath, and the soul blood broke into the sea of Xuan Ghost Species, but he did not find the soul consciousness of Xuan Xuan, they lurked in the sea of knowledge. But the soul blood seemed to be endless, quickly encroaching on the entire sea of knowledge, forcing them to appear, and the soul blood was unrelentingly entangled, slowly dragging into the soul blood until it was covered by the soul blood. The Xuan Ghost Species fell silent, and the pale light retreated into the array, and the black shadow that was fighting with the lonely little golden dragon slowly disappeared into the air.

Mu Lao carried the little golden dragon who still wanted to run over, and slowly shook his head: "No need, the sacrifice has been completed." Mu Lonely didn't care what Mu Jun started to do, but he was confident that with her current cultivation, she would not be able to escape the palm of her hand. What's more, as long as the result is what you want, the process is not important.

The little golden dragon transformed, stood on his shoulder, and touched the shoulder of the dragon scales that had been revealed: "No wonder the Heavenly Demon Clan will hunt you down for 10,000 years, and you actually touched the array sacrifice of the ancestral land." The child's voice could not be concealed. Mu Lonely tugged at the corners of his mouth, it was rising at that time, who knew that he could really use this thing, and it was so cruel.

Mu Jun's divine sense quietly observed the changes in the Xuan Ghost Species, and slowly thought about Mu Lone's intentions: the so-called Xuan Ghost Seed Advancement, why did he have this set of array sacrifices? Mu Lonely probably didn't expect Mu Jun to know this set of array sacrifices, and it was in the inheritance of the Xuan Ghost Species, so she knew that using her own blood to sacrifice could trigger the guardian heavenly demon of the array sacrifice.

Time slipped by, and when Mu Jun felt that he was coming from the change of the Xuan Ghost Species, it was already the third year. In this world without spiritual power, her cultivation has stagnated, but fortunately, with the protection of the array sacrifice, she can stick to the sea of knowledge, write runes without stopping, repeatedly deduce various formations, and practice the sword technique of the common people over and over again, although tired but fulfilling.

A few days ago, Mu Jun felt the faint connection between the gods and souls of Xuanbai Youchi, which was different from the previous dependence, and there was an additional traction from the bloodline, just like cohabitation, unspeakable trust. In the past, the mysterious ghost species was like an ignorant and fiery child, and he didn't know where its breaking point was. And now he is like a young man, calm and knows how to advance and retreat.

When the pull of the divine soul became stronger and stronger, the Lai Xuan Ghost planted a vigorous vitality: it was about to sprout! It wanted to break free of its own shackles and grow into a towering vine. Returning to his divine sense, he remembered the thunder tribulation in Jiuxiao last time, it was just enlightenment, and it was already full of visions, but I was afraid that this time it would be difficult to be good.

Mu Jun's mind moved, she suddenly understood Mu Lone's plan, the advancement of the Xuan Ghost Species will definitely cause changes in the heavens and the earth, and there are many visions, but I don't know how he is going to be free? But no matter what Mu Lone's plan is, Mu Jun will not stop it, because she does not have the ability, and she will not hit the stone with an egg to protect herself.

Mu Lonely and Little Golden Dragon felt the change in the Xuan Ghost Species for the first time, and stood on the edge of the formation and waited for the best time to come. A white villain floated on the edge of his hair, a small golden dragon standing on his shoulder, grabbed the villain with his claws and threw it out, but was caught by Mu Lone: "Xiao Jun stay away from him." The little white man hugged his fingers and wept, and Mu Lonely gently touched her head to soothe her.

The little white man turned his head to look at the people in the array, opened his mouth and smiled happily, Mu Lonely looked at her demeanor, and whispered: "Soon you will be able to get back everything that belongs to you." The little white man nodded, his face rubbing against Mu Lone's fingers. Mu Lonely stared at the villain in his hand, deep in his black eyes, the flames swayed, and he seemed to feel a strange throbbing from the depths of the fire heart. The little golden dragon on one side rolled his dragon eyes, looked at Mu Jun in the array sacrifice, and snorted lightly.

Far away in the Yunhua Sect Soul Hall, a verdant soul lamp swayed without wind, and the soul that was wrapped around the pillar to make a statue-like soul suddenly opened its eyes, and the two big heads quickly stretched out in front of the verdant soul lamp, staring coldly at the lamp flame.

The young man in white appeared in the sky, leaned over to look at the emerald soul lamp, raised his eyebrows, and smiled lowly: "There is a good show to watch now!"

The red-eyed soul turned his eyes and slanted at him, then slowly turned back, staring at the soul lamp and ignoring him.

The young man in white leaned on its body, reached out and patted its big head, with a smile and a hint of sourness: "You are really concerned about her!"

(To be continued.) )