Chapter 745: She Doesn't Belong to the Illusory Daqian! [1 more]

After Jun Muqian followed, he also heard such a sentence clearly.

The taste of Hongmeng!

She suddenly remembered that when she was still in the Wanling Continent, when facing the three major witch clans of Dijiang, Qiangliang, and Zhurong, Dijiang also said something like this-

"This little girl has the smell of Hongmeng, and she must not stay!"

But what is the taste of Hongmeng?

Jun Muqian twisted his eyebrows.

It won't be Hongmeng Purple Qi, nor will it be an innate spiritual treasure.

And just taking the word Hongmeng, it is rumored that before the Pangu God used the Pangu axe to open the world, the world was a chaotic vitality.

This natural vitality is called Hongmeng.

That era is also known as the Hongmeng era.

There is a poem that says: "Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one can see it." Since Pangu broke Hongmeng, it has opened up from the clear turbidity. ”

After the opening of the world, the world was divided, and there was heaven and earth.

Jun Mu's shallow eyes moved, and he muttered softly: "Mixed Yuan ......"

Unlike Hongmeng, although the Mixed Yuan is also a Yuan Qi born in Chaos, it is the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Therefore, the era represented by the mixed element was at the time of the opening of the world, after the existence of heaven and earth.

In a sense, the Chaos Yuan is more powerful than Hongmeng, just because before the opening of the world, this Chaos Yuan Qi could not be used at all.

The great god of Pangu used the body of the primordial god to divide the chaotic vitality, and the heaven and earth naturally manifested the purple qi of Hongmeng, the foundation of the Great Dao.

Hongmeng Purple Qi is the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and it is a necessary treasure to become a Heavenly Dao saint such as Bodhi Ancestor and Emperor Wa.

Although Hongmeng purple qi is an innate qi, it is still weaker than the mixed yuan.

But Mixed Yuan is not Hongmeng, what is the so-called "Hongmeng taste" on her body?

When Jun Muqian was pondering, the voice of the guide came from his ears, and he only said four words concisely: "Your life experience." ”

"My background ......" Jun Muqian was even more confused, "But Jun Shang said at the time that my background can only be found in the general plane. ”

The current illusory Daqian has long been unaware of how far away it is from the Hongmeng era, and even the flood era has come to an end.

Hearing this, Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "Jun Muqian, do you have a hunch, maybe the illusory Daqian is not your end?"

It is good for God to calculate the world, but not everything can be calculated.

But everything related to Jun Muqian, and even some things related to the flood wilderness, seems to have a layer of fog hanging over it, preventing anyone from touching it.

Just counting the word "six" has damaged her 100,000 years of cultivation.

Not to mention, the Heavenly Dao's warning and backlash against her.

Why?

Jun Muqian also calmed down, and after a while, she was faint: "Yes, because I don't have a sense of belonging in the illusory Daqian." ”

Maybe it was because she changed her body after being reborn, or maybe she stayed in the Lingxuan world for a few years, and after returning to the illusory world, she always felt a sense of isolation from here.

The only thoughts left are Jingyue Palace, Mei, some of her friends, and Rong Qing.

At this time, Xiannu'er spoke again: "It's just the master, and the slave doesn't know where exactly it is." ”

Jun Muqian looked up again, but found that there was only a shadow of a leaf hanging down in the direction that Xiannu'er was looking at.

Xiannu'er seemed to be talking to nothingness, and there was no one.

Ying Zijin's slender fingers were folded, affirming her thoughts: "She is the only one." ”

"She didn't have any communication tools in her hands, maybe she used some special method. Jun Muqian's eyes froze, "But she must have come for me." ”

Xiannu'er is definitely not just an unknown princess in the fairy realm.

She didn't come to the Demon Domain to flirt with Shi Luo.

Shi Luo thought that he had controlled Xiannu'er, but he didn't know that he had actually fallen into Xiannu'er's trap.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

At the same time, Jun Muqian also knew that from the Lingxuan World to the present, her hidden enemies in the shadows have not changed.

And under the command of this enemy, there is not only Hongmeng Palace, but also the Ten Witches of Lingshan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Now, even the princesses of the fairy realm are among them.

Who has the ability to do this?

After another pause, Xiannu'er became more respectful: "The slave knows, and the slave will definitely obey the master's orders." ”

"Please rest assured, the Bloodstone Tribe is already under the control of the slaves, and in five days, the Akatsuki Tribe will also fall. ”

But suddenly, I don't know what I heard, Xiannu'er was shocked: "Is there someone around the slave?!"

"Bang!"

Jun Muqian's expression was cold, and he grabbed Ying Zijin: "Go." ”

The two of them were on tiptoe at the same time, and their bodies swept out, almost instantly, and they were transferred to ten miles away.

But even so, Jun Muqian still sensed an extremely strong danger approaching.

She jerked her head back, her gaze catching a familiar shadow—

Black fog.

But the black mist didn't seem to notice them, and after a slight turn, it dissipated in the distorted space, just like the previous ones.

And so it is again!

Jun Mu's shallow eyes were cold, and every time the black mist appeared, it was just to stop her.

rescued the Qingqiu nine-tailed fox Baixi, Gray Bone, and Yun Luoran, and kidnapped Changyi and Mu Chenbai.

This black fog is too weird, it can attack and defend, it is a living thing, and it looks like a dead thing.

"Ying Zijin. Jun Mu closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he was extremely sharp, "I need you to help me calculate, are my father and my mother still alive?"

Although Mu Chenbai said it, he and Changyi are not her biological parents.

However, the grace of conception is just as great.

A slight surprise flashed in Ying Zijin's eyes, but she still bowed her head and agreed.

The identities of Mu Chenbai and Changyi are very clear, and it is not difficult to calculate their current life and death.

For the guide, there will also be no loss.

However, just when Ying Zijin had just made a round-

Suddenly, her body shook.

"Bang!"

In the next second, a blood flower suddenly burst out from his right shoulder.

Brilliant blood gushed out like that spring, and it couldn't be stopped.

Jun Muqian was startled, and quickly stepped forward to press the wound of the guide, his spiritual power gathered, and he also used a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi: "What's the matter?"

On the way, Ying Zijin also told her some things about hexagrams.

But even if it is counted as her life experience, there has never been such a situation.

It may also be that Ying Zijin concealed it, but when she really saw it, she still felt shocked.

The blood kept pouring down, and the effect of spiritual power was minimal.

Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out a lot of medicinal materials from the mixed yuan bell: "This is to replenish blood, this is to restore the spiritual source of life, you have eaten it." ”

As she spoke, she handed over a vermilion fruit to feed the guide.

However, the other hand stood in her way.

Ying Zijin glanced at her with open eyes and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, I'm used to it, it's not a big injury, it'll be fine in a while." ”

She sat down with some difficulty leaning against a tree, her right hand covering her right shoulder.

"Isn't it a big injury?" Jun Mu sneered slightly, "I can see your bones." ”

She squatted down and said coldly, "Don't refuse." ”

There was no room for any refusal from the guide, Jun Muqian had already forcibly fed all the medicinal herbs into it.

It wasn't until the wound stopped bleeding that she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay now." ”

Ying Zijin looked at her steadily, and her eyebrows were slightly raised: "Jun Muqian, why are you so angry?"

Jun Muqian was stunned.

yes, why is she angry?

It is only when Rong Qing is injured that she will be angry.

She was angry that he didn't know how to take care of himself, and he was always messing around.

Can be used for guides......

They've only known each other for a few days, and they're not friends.

Ying Zijin chuckled, changed his words, and said lightly: "I failed to calculate the life and death of your father, and the wound you saw was also the punishment of Heaven for me." ”

Jun Muqian's attention really followed, and she frowned: "My father and mother also have a heavenly shield?"

"It's not a heavenly shield. Ying Zijin paused for a moment and said slowly, "It's a complete shield." ”

"In short, they are in an unknown place, this place, I can't count. ”

After hearing this, Jun Muqian groaned: "I'm afraid, the black fog also came from this unknown place. ”

It seems that she has to go into the black mist again, otherwise, she will not be able to solve Mu Chenbai and Changyi at all.

Immediately, Jun Muqian's brows furrowed even tighter: "Heavenly Dao's punishment for you must be very heavy, go back with me, and I'll check it for you." ”

Ying Zijin still shook his head: "No need, I know my physical condition myself, and if I am not punished by Heavenly Dao, I am not a fortune teller." ”

Only true hexagram will intervene in cause and effect.

The heavier the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, the stronger the power to reverse cause and effect.

"What more do you say?" Jun Muqian's eyebrows sank, "Let me see." ”

couldn't help but say, she started and directly tore the piece of cloth.

Maybe the guide really suffered a very serious injury because of this hexagram, and he didn't resist.

But this pull not only exposed Ying Zijin's right shoulder, but also completely showed her appearance that she had been covering.

It's familiar, but it's unfamiliar.

I haven't seen it for a long time, and it is engraved into the depths of my soul.

At this look, Jun Muqian's pupils dilated, and for the first time, he was in disbelief, and his fingers were trembling: "Ying Zijin, you ......"