It was a very short boy.

The reason why he is said to be a teenager and not a little boy is because one look at his face shows that he should be about seventeen years old.

However, his height is less than one-third of that of a normal person.

tall, only up to her calves, but there is no problem with the proportions of her body, as if he was born to grow so tall.

The young boy was dressed in very simple clothes, and his exposed skin had several scars on it.

Some of them have scabbed, while others are still oozing blood, apparently old and new.

But the most striking thing is that his skin is fairer than snow, even if he is unkempt, it is difficult to hide his delicate face.

If it weren't for his figure, he would probably be a graceful young man.

Jun Muqian's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and she felt a different temperament in this little boy's body.

Resembling a rose in some kind of darkness, it suddenly bloomed, the thorns on the branches dripped blood, and the dark tide surged and swept in.

Public, deep, and extremely contradictory.

The boy stood right in front of her, his hair hanging down from his forehead, covering his right eye.

A pair of bright pupils stared closely at those disciples of the Spirit Rune Sect.

Obviously, the appearance of this little boy surprised those disciples.

But in an instant, they changed to a look of annoyance.

"What are you kid doing running out?" a disciple scolded, "Did you pick a hundred buckets of water?"

Jun Muqian's expression was faint, and his eyebrows did not move.

She crossed her arms and looked at the little boy in front of her lap, her eyes a little inquiring.

When the little boy heard this, his pupils shrank.

"Look at what you see, go and go. A disciple stepped forward, shoved him, and laughed mockingly, "You don't think that you can also become a talisman, do you?"

As soon as these words came out, a string of laughter broke out in the crowd.

The little boy's face seemed to be a little red, but when he looked closely, there was nothing.

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, and there was a little smile at the end of his eyes, which was a little interesting.

"You can't even draw a talisman, if you didn't have the strength to do some work, you would have been asked to pack up your things a long time ago. The senior brother who spoke earlier also waved his hand impatiently, "Get out of the way, don't you see that we are busy?"

"That's it, get out!" the disciple then pushed him, looking disdainful, "People don't dare to kill, the number on your chest is still one, you are simply a waste of the Spirit Rune Sect!"

"Do you hear that, waste?"

"Obviously looks like a dog, but is so short, are your parents dwarfs?"

"Hahaha-"

The young man pursed his lips and let the disciple push him.

But what is very surprising is that with his figure, he was not pushed.

Jun Muqian's eyelids twitched, and his pupils were a little cold.

This scene is too similar.

Her mind was also filled with too many such memories.

Abusive, ridiculed, ridiculed, beaten......

Jun Muqian's eyes turned cold, and an extremely violent killing intent rose in his chest, and even the cyan muscles and bones on his wrists were revealed.

It shouldn't have been her emotion, but it was unbearable.

That's it, she hooked her lips, she was in a good mood today, so let's play as a savior.

Anyway, these people, she is going to kill them.

However, what happened next was beyond Jun Muqian's expectations.

Because before she could start moving, the disciple in front suddenly leaned back and fell straight back.

There was a loud bang, and the back of his head slammed to the ground.

In an instant, blood flowed all over the ground.

In the next second, the disciple's head tilted, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it.

His breath weakened, and he fell to his death!

“！”

This scene shocked the other disciples.

Because they looked very closely, the dwarf boy, who they had always regarded as waste, just nudged the disciple gently.

Not even any fluctuations in spiritual power, spiritual power, or soul power!

"You, you ......" The older brother seemed to have seen some terrifying monster, a look of horror appeared on his face, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Just one push, can you kill?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it!

Where would anyone have so much strength?

However, the facts are in front of us.

The other disciples couldn't help but be terrified, and for a while, when they looked at the little boy, their eyes were immediately different.

However, the little boy still looked calm, and at this time, he finally turned around and raised his head.

The two pairs of eyes met in an instant.

A pair of amorous and smiling.

A pair of gloomy and dim, misty and dim.

Jun Muqian smiled, she slowly squatted down, looked at the little person in front of her, and asked, "Did you really do it?"

He had his back to her, and she didn't see the process, she just saw the result.

The young man pursed his lips, gloomy and energetic, and nodded lightly.

He was a little puzzled, why did this purple-clothed boy not only not show a mocking and disgusting look when he saw him, but instead appreciated and paid attention to it?

"No surprises. Jun Muqian raised his eyes slightly, knowing what he was thinking, and said in a lazy voice, "I have seen more people over the years than you have eaten." ”

"Some are more special than you, they don't even have heads, and their facial features are on their bodies. ”

However, she said the latter sentence half-truthfully.

She hadn't seen the Xingtian who was beheaded by the Yellow Emperor, after all, that era was too far away.

Existence is truth, and there is nothing that appears for no reason.

Moreover, this little boy reminded her of an ancient country recorded in the "Great Thousand Classics" a long time ago.

In this country, there are many small human beings,

They are incredibly powerful and beautiful.

With the changes of the times, this ancient country has been annihilated in the long river of history.

The races that have survived to the present day have endured disasters again and again without being eliminated.

Even the three clans of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn, which are noble races, have not escaped extinction.

And in the Lingxuan World, there is also a Ten Thousand Souls Continent.

Jun Muqian once asked Mu Ying why the mainland is called "Wan Ling", Mu Ying said that because there are many living beings, there are tens of thousands, so it is called "Wan Ling".

The human race is just one of these tens of thousands of living beings.

Jun Muqian used his spiritual power to probe the young man's body, and found that not only was there nothing abnormal, but he was very healthy.

This proves that he is not an outlier, and that he is probably from some new race that she has not seen.

Jun Muqian's expression was dark, she was thinking that one day, when she became a Dao powerhouse who could travel in any plane, she must pick a few lower planes to take a vacation.

After all, there are only a few places to go to Illusory, and there is nothing new.

As a result, now this idea has come true, but it directly sent her back to the beginning.

Now she can't even catch up with the weakest spiritual cultivator among the great thousands.

This is the gap between the total plane and the lower plane, and the power of the law is too strong.

Hearing Jun Muqian's words, the little boy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand and gestured indiscriminately.

"Yes, I'm telling the truth. Jun Muqian looked at him quietly, "It's all life, it's no different." ”

Her eyes darkened a little, it seemed that this little bit couldn't speak yet, no wonder these disciples of the Spirit Rune Sect would abuse him like that.

Jun Muqian probably knew why he ran out suddenly because he saw her kill someone.

Living in such an environment, a little hope can blow a prairie fire.

She raised her head and looked at the disciples who were still in shock, her voice was calm, and she said slowly, "Do you want to kill these people who bullied you?"

Hearing this, the little boy was obviously stunned for a moment.

After a while, he moved his lips and silently spat out a word.

Jun Mu smiled lightly.

The word is - think.

**

Jiang Xuan didn't know anything about the outside world, he was immersed in his own cultivation, his face was flushed, and he was faintly excited.

Just now, he suddenly had an epiphany.

Jiang Xuan believes that as long as he is given a few days, he can definitely break through again.

When he becomes a sixth-level talisman master, even if it is the Seven Star Alliance, he will be trampled under the feet of his Spirit Rune Sect.

Just when Jiang Xuan then began to sink down the dantian and condense the power of the soul, suddenly, there was another "bang".

The closed door was kicked open, mixed with a strong smell of blood and a hint of dampness.

I have to say that Jiang Xuan's luck is really not very good, and every time he is at the most critical time in his cultivation, he is disturbed by others.

Moreover, because of Jiang Xuan's absolute authority in the Spirit Rune Sect, no one would generally break in at all, so he didn't set up a connection realm.

Jiang Xuan's body trembled violently, his face quickly turned pale, and a large drop of sweat rolled down his forehead, but in the end, he still couldn't hold back, and with a "wow" sound, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

However, this is not the most important thing, because the second time it was forcibly interrupted, Jiang Xuan's cultivation was severely impacted, and there was already a tendency to fall.

"Ho ho ......" Jiang Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, opened his eyes, and said with a sneer, "What kind of thing that doesn't have long eyes, is it greasy?"

However, in the next second, his gaze was stagnant.

Because what appeared in the house was a few dead bodies.

Judging from the clothes, they are all high-level disciples of the Spirit Rune Sect.

"Who?!" Jiang Xuan instantly became furious, "Who killed the people of my Spirit Rune Sect?"

Could it be that the three heads of the sect have come to the door?

But it shouldn't be, they should be preparing for the Hundred Sects War now, where is the time to come to Qingling City?

"Not long ago, someone said the same thing to me. ”

At this moment, a faint voice sounded, slowly and gently.

It's cold and slightly deep, hooking the tail note, which sounds itchy.

"Guess what's going to happen to him?"

As the last word landed, a tall figure slowly stepped into the door.

And at the feet of the boy in purple, there was a small figure.

"Who are you?" Jiang Xuan's face turned gloomy, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth, "Why did you kill the people of my Spirit Rune Sect?"

"Oh-" Jun Muqian smiled and nodded, "I didn't think about it, but I accidentally killed Ling Lang, so I had to come." ”

At first, she really didn't plan to do anything to the Spirit Rune Sect.

The Spirit Rune Sect is too big, and if you want to snatch the door number, it will be a lot of trouble after all.

But I didn't expect that there were always people who liked to bump into her so much and send her a pillow.

"Hmph, if you kill it, you will kill it, but if you come to the Spirit Rune Sect to make trouble, you will ......" Jiang Xuan was disdainful at first, and suddenly exclaimed again, glaring, "You killed Qi'er?"

Jun Muqian thought about it and looked calm: "It should be this name." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Xuan trembled and took out a small lamp from his spiritual ring, and finally changed his face when he found that the lamp had been extinguished.

Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows, she knew what it was.

Spiritual lanterns.

The lights are lit, and the people live.

When the lights go out, people die.

"Qi'er!" Jiang Xuan suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, the green tendons on his neck jumped violently, and then, his eyes looked at him calmly, "I don't care who you are, I don't care what your teacher is, if you kill Qi'er, you will pay for his life!"

He had many illegitimate children, but his only concubine was this one.

Although Jiang Qi didn't look very good, he inherited his talent.

In time, you will definitely be able to become a high-level talisman!

But now, his Qi'er was actually killed by a stinky boy who appeared out of nowhere.

"yes, I know. Jun Muqian glanced at Jiang Xuan in surprise, "Otherwise, why do you think I want to come, I'm bored?"

She has always liked to take the initiative when she is sure of things.

"What a shaft!" Jiang Xuan snorted and sneered, "Old man, I don't know how powerful the talisman is!"

"You will soon know what price you will pay for your actions!"

"Oh?" Jun Muqian didn't move, his expression faint, "Then I'm going to give it a try." ”

"I don't know what's wrong!" Jiang Xuan said, and raised his hand, his fingers quickly pointing in the air.

An incomparably powerful soul power emerged from Jiang Xuan's body, instantly enveloping the entire room.

And under his fingers, Dao Dao white light burst out like a flying snake.

That terrifying energy was so terrifying that even the air was shaken out in a circle of ripples!

Seeing this scene, the little boy gently tugged at the corner of the purple-clothed man's clothes, his lips pursed, and he seemed to be a little anxious.

"Don't worry. Facing the burst of soul power, Jun Muqian was calm, hooked his lips and smiled, "Little don't be, look, how did I kill him." ”

In the short breath of this conversation, Jiang Xuan had already drawn the spirit rune.

The runes floated in the air, their light dazzling.

In the next second, the rune suddenly became larger in an instant, and the white light turned into a blazing red, as if there were flames flowing on it.

At the same time, a powerful and violent soul power erupted from the runes, like a volcanic eruption, and the power was extremely fierce!

Jiang Xuan pointed his finger, and said in a calm voice: "Violent Fire Talisman, go!"

"Shh——!h

With this shout, the spirit rune turned into a thousand feet of red light in an instant, and swept towards the purple-clothed boy with compelling coercion.

Jun Mu's shallow eyes did not move, he took a step forward, and between his fingers, a talisman appeared in an instant.

In the few months of cultivation in Zixiao, she successfully broke through to the second-level talisman master.

And the second-level rune master can't let the spirit rune exist without the carrier.

Sure enough, when he saw the rune paper, Jiang Xun snorted and laughed: "A low-level talisman master dares to be arrogant in front of the old man, and he can't measure himself!"

This Violent Fire Talisman, he used seventy percent of his soul power.

A talisman below the fifth level, no one can carry it at all, unless ......

Jiang Qi's expression changed suddenly!

Those few red rays of light, when they approached the target, they could not successfully turn into flames, and they were directly devoured, and there was not even a trace of energy left.

Jun Mu raised the talisman paper in his hand, blew lightly, and seemed to be smiling: "Sect Master Jiang, your move doesn't seem to be very strong." ”

Playing with fire in front of the fire of chaos is simply self-defeating!

"Impossible!" Jiang Xuan stared at him, "How could you devour the Storm Fire Talisman?"

It was a talisman of his own creation, fusing flames into the runes.

And this flame was the fire of an immortal beast that he had been searching for a long time to find, how could it be extinguished so easily?

"Soul Master?" Jiang Xuan didn't know what he was thinking, and shouted angrily, "You are still a Spirit Master with a natal flame?!"

"Sect Master Jiang's spirit rune, I've tried it. Jun Muqian didn't answer, just raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then why don't you try my spirit rune next, okay?"

She raised her fingers, and her voice was slow: "This is an enhanced version of the Thunder Talisman, Sect Master Jiang, do you want it...... Pick it up!"

As soon as the words fell, the rune paper burst into flames.

In the next second, "Huh-", in this small room, a cloud of ink condensed!

"Boom!"

------Off topic------

Mu Zhi will be abused, don't worry, the next chapter will start, but the foreshadowing must be indispensable, otherwise it won't be refreshing→_→

Why don't you solicit her fate online?

Alas, o((⊙_⊙))o, it seems that my second son-in-law has been locked up in a small dark room again, and I am guilty

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