Chapter 115: Miss Mu's Spiritual Root Has Been Digged? [2 more]

That punch didn't succeed, because Yan Shaoling, who was originally locked in his throat by the old man of Tianji, suddenly disappeared at the moment when the attack was coming!

Disappear in an instant!

If it weren't for the fact that there was still red blood flowing down the snow-white walls, Tianji Lao almost thought that Fang Cai's Yan Shaoling was just an illusion.

There is such an exercise, he once taught it to Yan Shaoling.

Because his apprentice's body is too weak, of course, there is part of his reason, so he taught him this kind of exercise to protect himself.

Once you encounter those invincible enemies, with such a mysterious passage in your body, you will definitely not die.

Attract enemies with illusions that are indistinguishable from the main body, and the real body has moved thousands of miles away.

But Yan Shaoling was his apprentice, how could he not know what tricks his apprentice would have?

Long before he came here, he counted all the possibilities.

What's more, no matter how talented Yan Shaoling is, it is impossible to deceive him with the exercises he has taught.

So what's going on now?

The old man's eyes sank, his expression was dark, his hands were clenched tightly, and the green tendons on his old skin were beating.

No, it could never be an illusion, because he really felt Yan Shaoling's spiritual power fluctuations and the breath of the living soul.

But right now, his apprentice actually escaped from him, and there was not even a trace left.

Don't......

I don't know what I thought of, the old man's expression changed again, and his eyes were full of disbelief and shock.

He suddenly remembered that among the spiritual texts he had collected, there was one spiritual book that he had been unable to successfully practice because of the limitations of his talent and physique.

So over time, he left that spiritual book behind.

But when he picked up Yan Shaoling, there was a time when he was too lazy to care, so he threw all the spiritual scriptures he had collected in one go.

But the old man of Tianji didn't think that Yan Shaoling would be able to learn all these spiritual scriptures, not to mention that it had only been more than ten years.

Now, however, he found that he had misestimated his apprentice.

Yan Shaoling not only comprehended it all, but even above him!

The old man's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

If he didn't guess wrong, Fang Cai's move was exactly ......

Dream Concealment!

**

Jun Muqian looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, and was slightly stunned.

Because she had understood, she was still asleep.

Although there is a clear sense of self, it has not woken up.

However, Jun Muqian didn't care much, after all, since she was reborn, there have been many strange things encountered.

Moreover, in the lower plane of the Lingxuan World, such a thing as a dream will never appear for no reason.

Dreams often symbolize something.

But why did a person suddenly appear in her dream, covered in blood?

Jun Muqian twisted his eyebrows and stepped forward.

Then I found out that this "bloody man" turned out to be the young Tianji Lou master Yan Shaoling that she had seen in the Fuhuatai that day.

"Lord Yanlou?" Jun Muqian just stood there and didn't stretch out his hand, "Don't tell me, you're actually an illusion." ”

"Cough cough cough ......" Yan Shaoling slowly raised his head, coughing continuously, as if his heart and lungs were about to cough out.

Jun Mu's eyes narrowed.

What a pale face, not even a little blood.

There were still circles of bruises floating on the weak and slender neck, which were obviously pinched by someone.

The whole Tianji Tower was convinced by Yan Shaoling, and the other sects were also very jealous of this young Tianji Tower owner.

Unexpectedly, someone would still do something to Yan Shaoling? and still do it so ruthlessly?

Jun Muqian glanced at him again, and then remembered that someone could do such a thing.

The old man of the heavenly machine.

This old man is like a murderer, and he is embarrassed to say that he is doing the right thing for heaven?

Tsk, but it seems that there is also a lot of greasy between this pair of masters and apprentices.

"Ahem, ahem, Miss Mu laughed. Yan Shaoling lay there for a while before slowly standing up from the ground, "That kind of thing has no substance, but it is a living person below." ”

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows: "In other words, the master of Yanlou here at this moment is not a soul, nor a primordial god, but an ontology?"

Yan Shaoling looked at her and smiled: "Exactly." ”

In a moment, in order to avoid his master's move, he had to choose this path - to hide in other people's dreams.

After the person wakes up, he will go out of the dream.

Yan Shaoling smiled softly, and the smile was full of irony.

It is estimated that his master will never know if he can cultivate the Dream Concealment Technique, or if he is able to give it his gift.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man of Tianji often drugged him when he was young and constantly destroyed his body, then he wouldn't have the physique to learn the dream hidden technique.

Because a person who cultivates the Dream Concealment Technique must have a yin-biased physique, that is to say, only those who are about to die can successfully cultivate.

Only a thick death qi can make the whole body enter the dreams of others.

It's a pity...... His master has never been able to cultivate the Dream Concealment Technique in his life.

That's nice.

Yan Shaoling tugged at the corners of his lips, and he felt funny when he thought of his master's angry and angry appearance.

"The lord of the building is really powerful. Jun Muqian didn't ask why, she said lightly, "But this is my dream after all, it's better for you to go out." ”

She still really wants to kill the old man of Tianji, so she doesn't even want to take his apprentice with her, even if there is a high possibility that the two of them are enemies.

But unfortunately, she probably doesn't have the ability to kill the spokesperson of this Heavenly Dao.

Hmm, this thing of Tiandao is really too powerful, why didn't you just chop this crazy old man to death at that time.

"It's my fault to bother Miss Mu uninvited. Yan Shaoling's eyes froze slightly, and he smiled slowly, "But I'm sorry that unless Miss Mu wakes up, I can only accompany Miss Mu in this dream." ”

"Strange reason. Jun Muqian shrugged, "I want to wake up too, but I just can't." ”

It was as if she had been forcibly injected into a dream, surrounded by barriers that she couldn't break through.

Moreover, although she is conscious here, she is ignorant of everything in the outside world.

What if her body is already dead?

That's terrible.

Hearing this, Yan Shaoling was silent for a moment, obviously not expecting this to be the case.

He groaned slightly before he said, "I can probably understand why Miss Mu is like this." ”

"Oh?" said Jun Muqian, absent-mindedly, "Let's hear it." ”

"Miss Mu was trapped on the altar by her family teacher before, and she attracted the power of the Heavenly Dao, so she ......" Yan Shaoling paused, "Only after the power of the Heavenly Dao is completely dissipated, will Miss Mu wake up." ”

He knew that his master had brought her back, and he knew that his master was going to kill her, but he didn't go out at that time, so he just relied on calculations.

When he knew that his master was actually beaten out by the Heavenly Dao, it really made him laugh.

Master, master, you claim to be the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao and the guardian of Huaxu, but have you ever thought that in the end, you are violating the wishes of the Heavenly Dao?

However, Yan Shaoling didn't expect one thing - Jun Muqian actually had Hongmeng luck.

He thought that she was just a special person, and at most she would change Hua Xu's future trajectory, but he never thought that it would be like this.

It's no wonder that even Heavenly Dao would choose to turn a blind eye to what she did, and even descend the power of Heavenly Dao to protect her.

Such a person is really lucky.

"That's right. Jun Mu frowned, "When will the power of the Heavenly Dao be dispersed?"

It seems that this dream of hers was created by Heavenly Dao?

"It won't be long. Yan Shaoling said, "A few days at most." ”

Jun Muqian bowed slightly, his voice was calm, but the light that appeared at the end of his eyes gradually sharpened: "Lord Yan should tell me now, what are you going to do in my dream?"

Hearing this, Yan Shaoling's expression paused slightly, he raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed a few times: "It's not in the dream of Miss Mu that I want to come, but only Miss Mu's dream can come next." ”

Dream concealment, not everyone's dreams can go.

If he casually chose the dream of an ordinary disciple of Tianji Tower, then not only would he not be able to enter, but he would also shatter the dream and kill each other.

The owner of the dream must have a very high endurance, and his mental strength must not be bad.

If you want to say that his master is the most afraid to see anyone now, it is the woman in front of him.

So here, the safest.

Even if his master came to him, he didn't dare to make a mistake easily, which was why he chose her.

"Use me as a cover?" Jun Muqian instantly understood the slightest hint of this sentence, she stroked her hair and chuckled, "The master of the Yan Mansion has played extremely well." ”

She doesn't like to be taken advantage of, she doesn't like it very much.

"It's the fault of the next. Yan Shaoling coughed again, and he said lightly, "When Miss Mu wakes up, she can do anything to Zaixia." ”

"Heh......" Jun Muqian couldn't help laughing, she shook her head, "What did Lord Yan say, what can I do to you?"

The apprentice of the old man of Tianji must also inherit some of the characters of the old man of Tianji.

She has always avoided this kind of person.

Not fear, but trouble.

"In that case, let's use a piece of information to exchange it with Miss Mu. Yan Shaoling wiped all the blood stains on his lips and gasped lightly, "Don't you want to know how many calamities there will be in your future life?"

Jun Muqian's pupils shrank instantly, and his eyebrows instantly froze: "What does Lord Yan mean?"

**

"Don't you want to know how many more calamities will come her in her life?"

At the same time, there was also the old man of Tianji who said this, but the person who spoke was different.

He was forced to kneel on the ground at the moment, his face was pale, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

His eyes trembled and he was terrified.

Rong Qing didn't look at him, but rolled up his sleeves, and only said lightly: "If you don't say it, it's okay." ”

Although the tone was calm, it made people feel warning and threatened.

It seems that as long as one answer is wrong, then the next second is the end of death.

"No! I said, I said!" The old man felt that his bones were all weakened, and he didn't even have the strength to kneel, he gritted his teeth and said two words, "Three times." ”

As if he was afraid that the person in front of him would not believe it, he emphasized again: "There are three more such catastrophes!"

Fortunately, when he went to watch the miniature of the galaxy, he carefully calculated it.

Otherwise, he might have died before he could say this.

However, Rong Qing was unmoved, and his eyebrows were still cold: "Time." ”

"I don't know the time! really!" The old man of Tianji breathed and hurriedly said, "The Tianji shield on her body is too heavy, and there are so many things that even I can't figure out." ”

"Moreover, this is only measured by the galaxy now, the occupants of Hongmeng's luck have always been favored by heaven, maybe these three calamities can turn evil into good fortune!"

Rong Qing lowered his eyes and looked at him for a long time before finally retracting his gaze.

The old man of Tianji immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could stand up, his body suddenly froze.

Because he was horrified to find that his cultivation was actually going backwards!

Retreated all the way from the Spirit King to the Spirit Venerable, and then he didn't stop-

In the end, he actually returned to the first-level Spirit Sect!

The old man of Tianji trembled his lips and looked at the man in scarlet clothes: "You ......"

What kind of power is this?

How can there be such power?

This is simply not the power that humans can have!

In extreme fear, the old man blurted out: "Could it be that you are a ...... of all spirits?"

"Stay here. Rong Qing didn't answer, his eyes were cold, "Don't move." ”

With that, he turned to leave.

The old man of Tianji really didn't move anymore, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

It's not so much that he doesn't dare to move, it's that he doesn't want to move.

What does it feel like to be forcibly regressed by someone in cultivation and return from the Spirit King to the Spirit Sect?

For the old man who has always been high and self-serving, it is tantamount to death!

Even, it's better to die.

Now, how can he clean up Yan Shaoling?

The old man of Tianji was stunned, stunned.

Completely unaware of it, there are even more terrible things that await him.

**

The other side of Tianji City.

"That's what you're talking about?" Fu Feng glanced at the man in scarlet, "It's too light." ”

It's not too much to hurt Xiao Qian like that, and die a hundred times.

Sure enough, it's not reliable.

"It's light. Rong Qing didn't refute, he looked sideways, and a light flashed in his pupils, "But the master doesn't think it's more painful?"

Hearing this title again, Fu Feng's expression paused slightly, and his eyes became deeper and deeper: "Who taught you this?"

He felt an unspeakable danger in this young man, resembling a red poppy, with a stunning beauty, but also with a strong poison.

"Forgotten. Rong shook his head slightly.

His gaze drifted into the distance, like a cloud of smoke, ethereal, uncatchable.

Hearing this, Fu Feng seemed to smile, but his eyebrows were still sharp: "Do you need me to help you remember?"

"Not necessarily. Rong Qing's voice was indifferent, "There are some things, it's better to forget about them." ”

"Oh——?" Fufeng was slightly surprised, "do you really think so?"

As if unintentionally, Rong Qing met those deep eyes: "Could it be, isn't the master?"

As if thinking of something, Fufeng's body shook.

His eyes suddenly narrowed, trying to see through the silver mask.

However, nothing can be seen.

"You're right. Finally, Fufeng whispered, "I think so. ”

After all, he had done such a thing with his own hands.

However, he doesn't think he's done anything wrong.

"It seems that you already know. Fu Feng was a little tired, he rubbed his eyebrows, "Don't tell Xiao Qian." ”

Rong Qing folded her arms and leaned against the tree: "Aren't you afraid that she will remember it herself?"

"No way, no one can break my word. Fufeng's voice cooled down, "This Hua Xu doesn't have a second spiritual master. ”

The only one who can fight against the Spiritual Master is the Spiritual Master.

Other cultivators can't lift the spirit of speech.

After a pause, his tone softened slightly: "However, I will find a suitable time to solve this matter." ”

Rong looked at him lightly.

"Xiao Qian chose the path I least wanted to see her go, but I wouldn't stop it. Fufeng sighed, "She wants to become stronger, so I, as a master, will follow her." ”

Hearing this, Rong squinted slightly, for a long time, and said lightly: "The third prince is a good master. ”

"Nope. Fufeng smiled self-deprecatingly, "Where am I a good master, is there a good master who has ignored his apprentices for thirteen years?"

After that, he shook his head: "Don't talk about this, since you ......"

The voice suddenly stopped.

Rong Qing noticed Fufeng's abnormality, and half-raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Fu Feng was a little incredulous, and he blurted out: "How come, my words seem to be ......"

"It's loose. ”

**

At the same time, in the dream, two people stood opposite each other.

"Three tribulations?" Jun Muqian was surprised, but he didn't have much fear, "I'm really unlucky." ”

Yan Shaoling shook his head with a smile, he looked at the woman in purple for a while, and suddenly said, "Miss Mu's spiritual root has been dug up by others?"

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