Mingjun smiled amusedly: "Isn't it weird?"

Wen Jie chuckled: "With a remnant soul attached to the body, you have the cultivation of the demigod realm, I really don't know what will happen when you fully recover." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mingjun sneered: "If you regret it, it's too late to kill me now!"

Wen Jie chuckled: "Kill you, why should I kill you? Even if you fully recover, what can you shake the Six Realms?"

Mingjun hooked his lips and sneered: "You are really confident!"

Wen Jie shook his head: "It's not self-confidence, it's my intuition that tells me that you are not the kind of careerist who will be ambitious and try to annex the Six Realms!"

Mingjun asked him to chuckle: "You trust your instincts so much?"

Wen Jie smiled: "Of course! Okay, I'm going back! Tomorrow, we'll leave here and look for your soul." ”

With that, Wen Jie got up and planned to go back.

Mingjun frowned: "You're not curious about my identity?"

Wen Jie shook his head and chuckled: "I'm not interested, what's your name, you have a dime to do with me?" he said, and continued to walk forward.

Behind him, there was a low incantation, the incantation was so obscure and complicated that I couldn't make out what it was saying. However, Wen Jie was stunned and immediately turned around: "You actually know the meditation mantra! Who are you?"

Mingjun lowered his head and smiled faintly: "Fengtaimu gentleman, Ming Wuxian!"

Wen Jie frowned: "Why is this name so familiar? But I can't remember it?Why do I know the Pure Heart Mantra?" As if reminiscing, Wen Jie only felt that he should know all this, but he didn't know it. Thinking about it seriously, I have a splitting headache when I think about it.

Originally, Wen Jie didn't plan to know too early, after all, Mingjun's strength was too strong, once he knew it, he would lose the trust of the other party, and there were many things that would be difficult to do. This is also the reason why Wen Jie ignored Mingjun's questioning before.

Now, Wen Jie wants to know very much, desperately wants to know. He even forced himself to ask himself in his heart, who is the Fengtai Mu gentleman Ming Wuxian, why is that meditation mantra so familiar, but unfamiliar?

Looking at Wen Jie's painful expression, Ming Jun frowned, and a golden light hit Wen Jie's heavenly spirit: "Don't think about it yet!"

Wen Jie fainted immediately, his frowning brows slowly eased, and his face became calm.

Mingjun looked at Wen Jie who fell to the ground, and sighed softly: "How did you become like this?" For the first time, Wen Jie's gaze became complicated, with a faint touch of heartache.

When I woke up, I stretched out, as if I had slept beautifully, and I was refreshed.

Mingjun stood beside him, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. If the other party had wanted to kill him before, he would have hung up a long time ago! But, how could he suddenly faint? Why can't he remember what happened before?

At this time, Ming Jun said lightly: "If you can't think of it, don't think about it, aren't you afraid of becoming an idiot?" This time, the tone was like an elder.

Wen Jie was directly angry, Daddy, are you good for me to save him, and now he has taught Lao Tzu a lesson: "My business, you don't need to worry about it!" After speaking, he got up and walked back. While rubbing his head, he thought as he walked, why did he fall into a coma for no reason?

Mingjun shook his head and sighed, and slowly followed behind Wen Jie.

was followed by Mingjun, Wen Jie was a little unaccustomed: "Don't follow me." "It's like a child getting angry, and there is something negative in his tone.

Mingjun suddenly felt a little funny, his figure flickered, and disappeared.

Wen Jie snorted coldly, and then returned to the palace. Gathering all the daughters-in-law and family members, Wen Jie waved his hand: "There's nothing to see here, I decided, let's go to the demon world tomorrow!"

Xuan Yue frowned slightly: "Leng Zhili came to you just now, saying that a few young demons died in a battle today." ”

Wen Jie chuckled: "Didn't I say that as long as there is a corpse, there is no need for it now!"

Xuan Yue was made to laugh and cry by Wen Jie's words: "I mean, in recent days, the battle between the demons is escalating. The demons have a rule, it's okay to fight and compete, don't hurt people's lives, and violators will be severely punished! This is the rule of the demons, but after a few days of coming in, this rule has been broken again and again! It's obviously not normal!"

Wen Jie frowned, scrubbed his chin, lowered his head and pondered: "I'd rather risk my life than break the rules, there is indeed something wrong with these demons!"

Xuan Yue said worriedly: "Of course something is wrong, in these two days, the number of dead demons is already the number of ordinary years, this is a terrible number, okay?"

Wen Jie nodded: "It seems that there should be another reason for this!" said and hurried to find Leng Yulou and them.

Coming to Leng Yulou, he and Leng Zhili were sorting out the information of the dead demons: "They are all rare geniuses of my demon clan, and they have lost nearly half of them in just a few days!"

Leng Zhili sighed: "It's a pity! We must find out the reason and prevent this from happening again!"

Wen Jie frowned, and found that things here were indeed a little weird: "I'll go out first and have a good look." With that, he went out.

Coming outside, frowning and checking the aura in the air, trying to figure out the reason for it.

It's just that Wen Jie was disappointed, and there was no trace of the violent aura in the aura, and it was peaceful.

Could it just be a coincidence? Thinking of this, Wen Jie used his divine power to carefully probe any aura around him.

At this time, Mingjun appeared and said lightly: "It's the Dusk Drum Order!" After speaking, it looked like the air not far away: "Someone is using the Dusk Drum Order to arouse the hatred in the hearts of the demons and cause bloodshed." ”

"Twilight Drum Order?" Wen Jie didn't understand, he couldn't think of what it was?

Mingjun nodded: "The Dusk Drum Order, as the name suggests! Corresponds to the meaning of the morning bell and the twilight drum! It's just that the real purpose of the Dusk Drum Order is to dementor souls! Take away the souls of the dead and teleport them to the underworld." ”

Wen Jie frowned: "Why haven't I heard of it?"

Ming Jun snorted coldly: "That's because, this Dusk Drum Order disappeared hundreds of thousands of years ago! This Dusk Drum Order was originally a thing of the God of Death, and it was a pair with the Morning Bell Talisman of the God of Life, and they were born and restrained each other! Later, the God of Life and the God of Death disappeared together, and these two treasures were nowhere to be found. ”

"Morning Bell Talisman, Dusk Drum Order! so familiar, but why can't you remember it?" Wen Jie muttered to himself.

Ming Jun looked at Wen Jie with a wry smile, his face became solemn, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's time to come, it's still coming!

After thinking about it for a long time, Wen Jie didn't think about it, so he could only give up and speak to Ming Jun: "Since you know what is going on, you must know how to stop it, right?

Surprisingly, Ming Jun bowed his head very seriously and bowed slightly: "Yes!" That way is like a subordinate treating his boss, which surprised Wen Jie.