When the blood dripped up, Jun Wuji's entire heart lifted.

She still remembered Qin Ye's tragic experience at the beginning.

Although this flute has never shown rejection to her, she does not dare to take it lightly.

Finally, the drop of blood was not hindered, and it dripped smoothly on the flute.

Then, it is absorbed at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Jun Wuji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took the opportunity to make a contract to recognize the master, and successfully completed the ceremony of recognizing the master.

After the successful confession, Jun Wuji found that the connection between her and Dizi became closer.

At the same time, she also knew the name of this flute -

Soul Flute.

Jun Wuji was surprised: "Imperial Soul Flute, can it still control the soul?"

Unfortunately, apart from its name, she didn't know anything about the flute, and she didn't even know how to control it.

Jun Wuji looked at this delicate and small flute suspiciously, and intuitively felt that something was wrong.

It's a pity that she has no clue now, and no matter how doubtful she is, she can't do anything.

After hesitating for a moment, Jun Wuji tried to blow again, but unfortunately he still couldn't play the flute.

She had no choice but to give up.

"Well, let's do it for now, maybe when the time comes, it will be able to blow. ”

Jun Wuji could only comfort himself like this.

She tried to put away the flute, but she didn't want it to shrink into a hosta and automatically insert it into her bun.

Jun Wuji immediately took out the mirror and looked at it, and found that it didn't look abrupt, so he simply ignored it.

She yawned, suddenly felt a little sleepy, and decided to sleep first.

However, just as she lay down on the bed, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, the Soul Flute, which had been inserted in her bun, suddenly turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into her eyebrows.

The other side.

On a cliff quite far away from the Zhenbei Palace, Yan Lingtian and Xie Liujing stood looking at each other.

Yan Lingtian pressed his chest, there was a blood stain on the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale.

Xie Liujing looked at him expressionlessly: "Your Excellency is still satisfied with my strength?"

When Yan Lingtian heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not your opponent, but I can see that Wuji is not enlightened at all now. ”

"If you really like her, I won't stop you from pursuing her. But if you dare to deceive her feelings by any means, I will never spare you!"

"I'm genuinely passionate about Wuji Nature. Xie Liujing's face sank, and his body seemed to be surrounded by a substantial murderous intent, "For your sake, for her sake, I don't care about your offense just now." No next time, though!"

Before he could finish speaking, his figure had disappeared into the wind.

Yan Lingtian felt the chilling killing intent coming from the wind, and his face gradually became solemn.

He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for Jun Wuji to be entangled by a dangerous man like Xie Liujing.

Standing stiffly for a long time, he let out a heavy breath and decided to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Jun Wuji.

After a few moments, he left the cliff and rushed to Juntian.

He thought that Jun Wuji was still waiting in the military field, but when he arrived at the military field, he didn't see Jun Wuji.

After asking Sun Tianbao, I found out that Jun Wuji had already returned to Zhenbei Wangfu.

Yan Lingtian was a little depressed, and when he turned around, he wanted to go to the Zhenbei Wangfu to find Jun Wuji, but when he was about to leave Juntian, he actually met Yang Han.

Yan Lingtian glanced at her lightly, thinking of the discord between her and Jun Wuji, and didn't intend to pay attention to it.

No, Yang Han took the initiative to stop in front of him.