"Why are you so flustered?"
Jun Mu Qian frowned. She didn't know what the man used to cover up his voice. She couldn't tell the difference between male and female.
Thinking of this, she tilted her head to look at Rong Qing, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Your opponent again?"
Obviously, the black figure she was chasing just now should be the subordinate of the voice owner just now.
In other words, the black shadow is just being instigated by someone else, a little minion?
Hearing this, Rong Qing said calmly: "Someone once told me that only those with equal strength can be worthy of being called opponents." He slowly raised his hand and
caught a falling leaf: "These people are not worthy of this word. "
The tone was extremely indifferent, but his eyes were so unattainable, like clouds and mist in the mountains.
Jun Muqian once again felt that Rong Qing was far away from her.
She looked for a moment, then suddenly stretched out her hand and grasped his wrist bone.
"Huh?" There seemed to be a hint of surprise in Rong Qing's eyes.
But when I looked again, it was still as calm as clear water, without even a ripple.
desolate.
But he didn't say anything, he just lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes deep and dark.
"I'm a little afraid of the dark." Jun Muqian said nonsense sincerely, "Do you mind if I lend you my wrist?"
Hiss...
She thought to herself, is this hand too cold?
So he added tentatively: "Will you warm your hands by the way?"
Rong Wei was silent for a moment, and then said in a flat voice: "Just don't move." "
If something is disturbed, I won't care about you."
" I promise not to move." Jun Muqian gathered the fire of chaos and smiled lightly on his lips, "Are you warm? Master?"
Rong Qing didn't answer this time, because there was another voice in the silent cold palace at this moment.
This voice was the one who wanted to strip Lou Caizhi of shame just now.
"I'm guilty! I happened to meet a Daqian princess on the way here, but I failed to succeed. I really deserve death!" The voice was
trembling, containing fear.
Jun Muqian's attention was quickly attracted, and she listened intently, almost forgetting the beauty next to her.
"Huh, that's ridiculous!" The neutral voice from before sneered, "You can't even handle a princess without any cultivation skills, but you are still a Spirit Sect!" "I know my mistake." He didn't say a word
. Dare to retort, "My subordinates sensed the danger and had to give up."
"Oh?" The voice paused and then raised its voice, "You mean you met him? But I didn't receive any news that he would come to the big house." Do it."
Then he pondered again: "Are you telling the truth?!"
After hearing this, Jun Muqian glanced at Rong Qing, and seeing that his expression was still the same, she couldn't help but chuckle: "Hey, you're a loser. Your enemies seem to care about you very much."
"It's not an honor." Rong Qing said noncommittally, "Don't think too much." Her
clear eyes became slightly calmer.
This person seemed to have used something to cover up the secret. Due to many restrictions, he could not figure out the identity of this person, and he did not even know whether he was a boy or a girl.
It's really interesting.
After collecting the power of luck for so many years, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing.
Suddenly, a red light flashed across the eyes of the man in scarlet clothes. He coughed lightly a few times, his eyes thoughtful... The
backlash of this secret from heaven seemed to have become more and more serious in recent years.
Jun Muqian instantly sensed something was wrong with the people around her, and she held his other hand as well: "Is it really cold?"
"Not bad." Rong Qing shook his head, not planning to say anything more.
Jun Muzhen no longer asked, but secretly took out a few drops of the Spring of Life and Creation, and quietly introduced them into his body with spiritual power.
She frowned. Could it be that there was something wrong with his body?
But it's strange to see that he is quite healthy, and the higher his cultivation level, the fewer stubborn diseases he has.
Since he doesn't want to say it, he must have his own reasons.
Jun Muqian lowered his eyebrows, suddenly... she felt very sorry for him.
In the cold palace, the conversation continued.
"It's absolutely true, master! This subordinate has sensed that dangerous aura!" Heiying panicked for a moment, "This subordinate guarantees with the primordial spirit, if I dare to tell a lie, I will be shattered and return to chaos forever!"
Ordinary A person's oath may be just a comfort, but if a practitioner swears an oath, he will truly fulfill his oath.
These words can be described as a poisonous oath.
The voice was indeed silent, and after a while he said: "Well, since you have met him, it is reasonable for you to miss." "Even I can't face
him head-on. After all, he..."
At this point, the voice paused. He didn't say anything further, as if he was thinking about something.
Jun Muqian looked at Rong Qing again, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the two were communicating silently with their eyes.
——You really don't know who that is?
--have no idea.
——Why don't you go in and take a look?
——Stop the grass and scare the snake.
The man in scarlet clothes crossed his arms and leaned against the tree, his eyes cold.
At this time, the voice coldly snorted again: "You are really more useless than the other. I will spare you this time." Hearing this, the
black shadow came to grant amnesty: "Thank you master for not killing me."
"Now Tianlin has been preempted, I must get the power of luck from Shengyuan and Dagan, then..." Suddenly, the voice became sharper, "Where did the little mouse dare to eavesdrop here?! "
Before he finished speaking, there was a "bang——" sound, a blasting sound came from the cold palace, and a strong wind suddenly came in the direction of the woman in purple.
Jun Muqian's eyes changed slightly. It was naturally impossible for Rong Qing to expose himself, so it must be her.
It seems that the owner of this voice is really highly cultivated, and Hunyuan Ling might be discovered even if she reveals her aura even slightly.
"You..." Rong Qing obviously noticed something, he frowned, and was interrupted just as he said a word, "It's okay, leave me alone, I'll do it myself." Jun Muqian knew very well that if
Rong It's too late. She is the only one now. If she is discovered, can she still rely on others?
She clenched her fingers, with a cold light in her eyes, whether there was a breakthrough or not, it was just a matter of one move!
Distress is often the most compelling thing.
As expected, Rong Qing remained silent. He glanced at her lightly, then moved his body to another place.
At this moment, the sound of the wind was getting closer and closer. In the darkness, Jun Muqian saw a very blurry shadow flying towards him, and his eyes suddenly changed.
Master! super master!
If she doesn't enter the Hunyuan Bell, she won't even have time to run!
But Hunyuan Ling can avoid it for a while, but not for a lifetime.
Jun Muqian quickly started to operate the "Nine Transformations of Good Fortune", and the spiritual energy quickly circulated between the dantian and the eight meridians, and the nerves were tense to the extreme.
Nine turns... What is nine turns? How to enter the first turn? A twist, what is it?
Closer, closer!
The moment of life and death!
But suddenly, an amazing scene happened.
At the moment when the blurry shadow approached, the figure of the woman in purple suddenly disappeared without leaving even a trace, but she did not enter the Hunyuan Bell.
Rong Qing, who was about to take action, also had his eyes fixed at this moment. This is...