Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Great Dream Immortal Talisman
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Jia Jun smiled helplessly, this senior sister actually began to teach herself a lesson as soon as she came to power.
"Come on, Xiaojun, defeat Meng Yunzi, you will be the first in the side door!"
He swept down the stage when he heard the sound and found that most of the disciples were staring at him mockingly. Only a few of the senior brothers of the Spirit Water Hall were shouting to cheer him on, but these words could only attract more ridicule. It was Lin Jingfa, who looked at this side playfully, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Senior sister, you see that I'm so small, I won't use a few Fu Seals, why don't you make a move first to let me open my eyes?" Jia Jun turned his head and smirked at Meng Yunzi.
"You!" the dream fairy's face became even colder, "child's play!"
"There is no splendor in big dreams, and there are no boundaries in the fairy road. The eight-faced god will go, the immortal talisman protects the Dharma body, the big dream descends, and the divine wind descends!" The aura in her body erupted through the token, and a small tornado suddenly rolled up, rushing towards Jiajun.
"Okay! Dream Fairy's Great Dream Immortal Fu is worthy of its name, and it is worthy of being a disciple of Mengtian Venerable!"
Mengtian Venerable? This female disciple is the descendant of Mengtian Venerable! Jiajun's eyes lit up, this Fu Seal Master is really powerful! The disciples of the Spirit Rest Period can cast spells with such considerable power relying on this Great Dream Immortal Talisman. However, Mengtian Venerable has been ascending for a hundred years, how can his descendants be in the spiritual rest period?
Although he had doubts in his heart, Jiajun was not slow. Looking at the howling storm, he dodged to another corner of the jousting platform. Meng Yunzi completely ignored his movements, and in her opinion, this little kid only had to run for his life. With a slight movement of her fingers, she was about to control the storm and turn around to chase Jiajun. But to everyone's surprise, this little tornado completely ignored the command and rushed straight down the stage in a straight line! The magic circle on the edge of the competition platform immediately shone brightly, blocking the tornado and scattering it.
"It's so dangerous, thank you senior sister for your mercy!" Jia Jun held his head in one hand and stuck out his tongue to look at Meng Yunzi, whose face was slightly pale.
"Dream fairy, no need to show mercy! The disciples in the audience were stunned, and they really thought that she was merciful, and many people shouted.
Why is it uncontrollable after the spell is cast? Meng Yunzi wondered in her heart, and immediately struck again. "The Three Realms and the Four Directions, the Immortal Rune opens the world, the Great Dream Descends, and the Thunder Descends!" With the sound of the spell, the token in his hand began to flash with purple light. Several bolts of lightning fell from the sky and slashed down at Jiajun's location.
"Ah, Xiaojun be careful!" Fan Yu'er was anxious. "Meng Yunzi is too ruthless, how can he use such a murderous trick on a child!" Several other disciples of the Spirit Water Hall also gasped.
After a burst of lightning and thunder, all the disciples waited to see Jiajun's tragic condition, but they were soon dumbfounded. In the corner of the competition platform, the ground was scorched black, and there were bursts of green smoke. Only the middle one was intact, and Jiajun was standing there in a daze, looking frightened.
"Wow! Senior sister is so powerful!" He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said in surprise, "What other powerful spells do you have, let my junior brother see and understand?"
"You!" Meng Yunzi was really panicked, she didn't have the slightest intention of keeping her hand, and she was still counting on this time to fight into the main gate! But what happened today? "You—have you hidden a treasure from you?" she said angrily.
"Xiao Jun has no treasures on him, I will check it before I go on stage!" The black-faced man on the stage spoke, and he also stared at Jiajun with a thoughtful look. The cold on the face of the hall master of Tingyin was now very strong, and the head of Zhiyun and the spiritual water master who were sitting next to her were full of spring breeze at this time, and their eyes were full of appreciation.
"But ......" Meng Yunzi was stunned, knowing that it was useless to say more, and turned her head to look at Jiajun who was smirking incessantly. "Okay! the spell can't hit you, what about this trick?" she picked up the token in her hand with both hands and spoke again, "The ghost and the underworld are rampant, the immortal rune suppresses the evil demons, the big dream descends, and the soul snatchers descend!"
Jiajun was stunned for a moment, this soul snatching technique was clearly a mind control technique, and Meng Yunzi actually wanted to control his will in one fell swoop. When the token in her hand emitted a dazzling multicolored light, Jiajun clearly felt a spiritual liliang trying to invade his mind.
I really have to study it carefully, this is much stronger than ordinary runes. Jiajun didn't care about the invading spirit liliang at all, even if there was a talisman increase, a mere spiritual recreation stage cultivator, how could he get the mid-stage cultivation of Jindan? This Meng Yunzi is so arrogant, why don't you let her suffer a little? Jiajun grinned and unceremoniously rebounded that spiritual liliang.
"Huh?" Meng Yunzi's eyes darkened, and her consciousness became blurred.
W-Where is this? How did I end up here?
After a half-asleep feeling, Yumemiko found herself strolling along a country road.
Over here......
Something familiar, as if she had been here before? She stared blankly around at the endless fields. Someone, who is that? She opened her mouth slightly, and a familiar figure was slowly walking towards her along the path.
Brother Qin, it's you!" Meng Yunzi suddenly exclaimed in surprise. By the way, I remember! Today is the day I turn fourteen years old, and my father has agreed to marry me to Brother Qin! She couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and quickly rushed to the figure and hugged him. "Brother Qin, I've finally waited for this day, I'm so happy!" tears of joy ran down her cheeks, and she kept kissing the man in front of her.
"Yun'er, marry me, and the inheritance token of your family will belong to me!" The man grabbed her shoulders fiercely and pushed her away, with a cruel smile on his face.
"What?Brother Qin, you—you married me for that thing?" Meng Yunzi's smile stiffened, and her whole body trembled, "No...... No, you're lying to me, aren't you, Brother Qin, don't!" She desperately threw herself into the man's arms again, "I'm yours, don't leave me, I'm yours......"
"Quick! go up a few people and pull her away!" the black-faced man looked embarrassed, "She's a demon in her heart!"
All the disciples in the arena were demented, and they watched in amazement as Meng Yunzi suddenly threw down the token, threw herself into Jiajun's arms with tears in her eyes, and hugged him tightly. also kissed Jiajun's face while shouting loudly, "I'm yours, don't leave me ......"
This, this...... Jiajun's little face turned red with fright, and his hands were tightly folded in front of his chest, looking at a loss. He just casually rebounded that spiritual power, but he didn't expect the effect to be so obvious.
It's the first time in his life that Jiajun has been hugged and kissed by a girl, and he's still in public!
The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and he quickly hit Meng Yunzi's brain with a piece of spiritual power, and suddenly pulled her out of her inner demon.
"What's wrong!!?"
Meng Yunzi came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream, and saw that she was holding Jiajun tightly, and a sensitive grip came from her chest. She looked down and saw that Jiajun's hands were pushing away in front of him, and one of them was gripping her tightly......
"Bastard!" she slapped Jiajun in the face, her face flushing with shame and anger.
After Meng Yunzi woke up, she completely remembered what had just happened, and she didn't care about the ranking of the game, so she pushed Jiajun away, quickly picked up the token on the ground, turned her head and ran out of the competition platform. Going out with him, there was also the Jindan friar on the viewing platform, and her face was so cold that it could freeze.
"Ahem!This battle spirit water peak Xiao Junsheng, one point!" There was silence in the audience, and under the stunned eyes of the audience, the black-faced man got up and shouted embarrassedly.