For Chu Muyun, the origin of Bancheng Hongxuan is a difficult mystery, and her natural cultivation is even more of a mystery that ordinary people dare not easily peep into. Now it seems that this wonderful girl who is a mystery, and the disease she committed is also a mystery that cannot be diagnosed by a poor visit.

From last night's inexplicable fight to the present, Chu Muyun can be regarded as having a pitiful understanding of this person.

Needless to say, Bancheng Hongxuan's cultivation talent is needless to say, otherwise he would not have become the servant of this stone sculpture now. And under this morning's confrontation, every word of the other party was as unshakable as being encamped, but Chu Muyun was forced step by step, and the handle of every word was controlled by the other party, and it could be said that there was no way to fight back. If there is really such a sentence that makes Chu Muyun look proud and happy, I am afraid it is the sentence 'Who are you'!

Moreover, as far as the illness of Hongxuan in the middle of the city is concerned, Chu Muyun can be regarded as completely awake, it turns out that she has been preparing for herself, a stranger who does not know friend or foe, from the beginning.

Because from the point of view of the symptoms, the disease committed by the red silk in Bancheng must be an old disease that has not been completely eradicated in the past. She expected that in the next few days, her old illness would recur, and then there was not much left in the realm of cultivation, and her body was even weaker, so what kind of ability to control was still unfamiliar to her, and Chu Muyun, who had set up a killing array to ambush her. That's why she tried her best to grasp Chu Muyun's weakness, threatened the lives of the reinforcements with wind and snow, and then let Chu Muyun voluntarily take the so-called cold cicada autumn dew poison step by step.

In this way, she can ensure that she can control Chu Muyun even in her weakest state, once Chu Muyun has any ideas or movements, she can urge the strange poison of the cold cicada autumn dew to control the other party at the first time.

All in all, whether it is in the hand or in this morning's conversation, it is undeniable that Chu Muyun will definitely not be able to please the slightest bit in the hands of this red silk girl.

Although this is a young woman, her means and wisdom are also unparalleled...... However, in the final analysis, she was just taking precautions, and she didn't really plan to control Chu Muyun in her hands.

Inside the cave, Bancheng Hongxuan sat cross-legged on a stone bed with red bedding with her eyes closed.

However, what Chu Muyun, who was tied up and standing on the side, was even more surprised by the nine colors of spiritual power that surrounded the red silk girl.

From the fusion of the nine spiritual powers, he seemed to feel a breath of the most primitive and ancient heaven and earth origin aura. This kind of aura is familiar with his own talent Xuanyuan Technique, the breath of the scene of the Death Gate.

It was not that he had not seen a sorcerer with a variety of spiritual powers, and he remembered that among the four Blue Dragon Envoys, the Hanmen Lonely Goose was the one who possessed seven different spiritual powers derived from each of the nine elements of heaven and earth.

Unlike the lonely goose of the cold gate, the red silk girl in front of her did not seem to have completely fused the nine spiritual powers around her.

The nine spiritual powers restrain each other, making the surrounding space seem a little distorted. And her complexion is sometimes cold like frost, sometimes red like fire, sometimes like wind and thunder, sometimes fierce and gentle...... What hasn't changed is that her willow eyebrows have been frowning deeply, her cheeks have been breaking out in a painful cold sweat, and her red lips have been biting tightly, as if they have bitten their lips, spilling blood, and they are bright red.

It can be imagined that at this moment, the nine spiritual powers in the body of the red silk girl are carrying out mutual restraint.

Chu Muyun didn't know if the Red Silk Girl's self-redemption would succeed, but since it was an old disease, the possibility of success was extremely small.

In order to prevent the other party from losing his mind in the process of self-redemption and harming the pond fish, his Vermilion Bird Fire burned more and more fiercely in his soul, and the toxins left by the chilling cicada autumn dew began to slowly turn into ashes.

About an hour later, the condition of the red silk in the middle of the city did not improve, but gradually deteriorated.

The nine spiritual powers around her kept shooting sparks, and in this long process of self-redemption, the nine spiritual powers were incompatible with each other, and the rejection became more and more intense, and there began to be the sound of spatial tearing and fluctuations in this cave.

In Chu Muyun's eyes, the nine kinds of spiritual power occasionally shot out a thunderbolt and fell on the stone wall, occasionally a flame fell on the rock and melted instantly, occasionally a burst of runes flew chaotically, and occasionally a sound like a great avenue echoed in his ears......

He even began to worry about the Red Silk Girl.

If it was really as she expected, this woman's cultivation was the Nine Elements of Heaven and Earth, and the nine elemental spiritual powers were gathered in one, the pain and consequences of this spiritual power rejection would be difficult to resist even for an unfathomable emperor, let alone a girl around sixteen years old.

It's hard to imagine what kind of pain she is suffering without saying a word.

The situation in the cave is changing, and the powerful power generated by the repulsion of the nine spiritual powers almost tears the entire cave apart.

After holding on for an hour and a half, Bancheng Hongxuan finally erupted in a heart-rending and painful wail. The spiritual power of the Nine Elements of Heaven and Earth, which was forcibly suppressed and fused in the body, suddenly broke through the shackles of the body and turned into an uninhibited origin qi, like an energy storm, hysterically passing through the thick mountain and spreading to the nine clouds. In the depths of the nine heavens, suddenly there were thunderstorms and lightnings, as if deducing a scene of annihilation.

And Bancheng Hongxuan herself was extremely embarrassed at the moment, and her red dress was shattered by the origin qi that was forcibly fused in her body.

The flawless jade snow skin was exposed to Chu Muyun's eyes every strand of it.

"Don't look at it!"

It's a feast for the eyes, but it's also very likely to cause a bloody disaster.

Fortunately, Bancheng Hongxuan did not completely lose her mind, she locked on Chu Muyun with an extremely cold gaze, and immediately supported her crumbling body, her hands were sealed, and under the summoning, the red silk trapped in Chu Muyun's body was like a red dress woven in the clouds.

Covering her own bare skin inch by inch.

After completing this final action, Bancheng Hongxuan seemed to have completely fallen into a state of unconscious.

She fell on the red futon, her half-concealed jade body curled up, her eyes slightly closed, and her red lips trembled slightly: "Nine-colored spirit stone...... Nine-colored spirit stone ......"

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Chu Muyun, who completely got rid of the control of the red silk girl, didn't know what to do for a while.

In front of her lay a stunning and wise and feared girl, this girl was still half-naked and keto-body, only covered with a trace of red silk, and her dying appearance was very moving.

But now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's just for her to protect herself when the old illness relapses.

Chu Muyun couldn't help but feel compassion.

Of course, this kind of compassion is not a dirty idea, he feels that no matter what, this person's life hangs by a thread, and he still has to give it a try.

Although I don't know if I can help the red silk girl heal her old illness, I think it can at least alleviate the current situation.

Moreover, under her hazy divine sense, the nine-colored spirit stone that she muttered in her mouth, as far as he understood, was originally the product of the origin qi of heaven and earth.

And his own door of death and life, the foundation of maintaining the prosperity of the door of life, is also the original breath of chaos between heaven and earth.

However, there is a difficulty in doing so.

The door of death and life, one door opens on two sides, one door is for life, and the other is for death.

If the door of life is used to treat her, then what you have to face is the door of death.