Chapter 115 Miss Mu's spiritual root has been dug up?

That punch was not successful, because Yan Shaoling, who was originally locked by the throat by the old man Tianji, suddenly disappeared at the moment when the attack came!

  Disappear instantly!

  If it wasn't for the bright red blood flowing down the snow-white wall, Elder Tianji almost thought that Yan Shaoling just now was just an illusion.

  There is such a technique, and he once taught it to Yan Shaoling.

  Because his disciple was really too weak, and of course it was partly his fault, he taught him this technique to protect himself.

  Once you encounter those invincible enemies, with such a mysterious power, you will definitely not die.

  It attracts enemies with an illusion that is indistinguishable from its true form, while its true true form has moved thousands of miles away.

  But Yan Shaoling was his apprentice, how could he not know what tricks his apprentice could do?

  Before coming here, he had calculated all the possibilities.

  What's more, no matter how talented Yan Shaoling is, there is no way he can deceive him with the skills he has taught him.

  So now, what is the situation?

  Old Man Tianji's eyes darkened, his expression dimmed, and he clenched his hands tightly, veins pulsating on his old skin.

  No, it definitely couldn't be an illusion, because he truly felt the fluctuations of Yan Shaoling's spiritual power and the breath of his soul.

  But now his apprentice actually ran away from him, leaving no trace at all.

  Could it be...

  I don't know what he thought of? Old Man Tianji's expression changed again, his eyes full of disbelief and shock.

  He suddenly remembered that among the spiritual scriptures he had collected, there was one that he had been unable to successfully practice due to limitations in talent and physical constitution.

  So over time, he forgot about that spiritual book.

  But when he picked up Yan Shaoling, he was too lazy to take care of it for a while, so he threw all the spiritual books he had collected away.

  But Old Man Tianji didn't think that Yan Shaoling could learn all these spiritual scriptures, not to mention that it had only been more than ten years.

  But now, he found that he had misjudged his apprentice.

  Yan Shaoling not only mastered all of them, but even surpassed him!

  Old Man Tianji's face was so gloomy that it almost dripped water, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

  If he didn't guess wrong, the move just now was exactly...

  Mengyin Technique!

  **

  Jun Muqian looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, and was slightly taken aback.

  Because she already understood, she is still asleep now.

  Although he has a clear self-awareness, he has not woken up.

  But Jun Muqian didn't pay much attention, after all, since she was reborn, she has encountered many strange things.

  Moreover, in the lower plane of the Lingxuan world, such things as dreams will never appear for no reason.

  Dreams often symbolize something.

  But why did a person covered in blood suddenly appear in her dream?

  Jun Muqian frowned, and walked forward.

  It was only then that she discovered that this "blood man" turned out to be Yan Shaoling, the young owner of the Tianji Building she had met at the Vanity Terrace that day.

  "Lord Yan?" Jun Muqian just stood there without stretching out his hand, "Don't tell me, you are actually a phantom." "Cough cough cough..." Yan Shaoling raised his head slowly

  , During the period, the coughing sound continued, as if the heart and lungs were coughing out.

  Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes.

  What a pale face it was, without even a trace of blood.

  There were still circles of blue marks on the weak and slender neck. It was obvious that someone had pinched her hard.

  Everyone in the Tianji Building is convinced by Yan Shaoling, and other sects are also very afraid of this young owner of the Tianji Building.

  Actually, someone would take action against Yan Shaoling? Are you still so ruthless?

  Jun Muqian glanced at him again, and then remembered that someone could do such a thing.

  Old man Tianji.

  This old man is like a murderer, so he has the nerve to say that he is doing justice for the sky?

  Tsk, but it seems that there is a lot of trouble between the master and apprentice.

  "Ahem, cough, cough, Miss Mu is joking." Yan Shaoling lay there for a while, then slowly stood up from the ground, "Things like fantasy have no entity, but here they are living people." Jun

  Mu He raised his eyebrows lightly: "In other words, Louzhu Yan who is here now is not a soul or a soul, but a real body?"

  Yan Shaoling looked at her and smiled: "Exactly."

  At the critical moment, he wanted to To avoid his master's trick, he had no choice but to choose this path—to hide in other people's dreams.

  After the person wakes up, he will not come out of the dream.

  Yan Shaoling smiled lightly, and the irony in his smile was strong.

  It is estimated that his master will never know whether he is able to practice the dream hidden technique, or thanks to him.

  If it wasn't for the old man Tianji who often drugged him when he was young, constantly destroying his body, then he didn't have the physique to learn the dream concealment technique.

  Because people who practice dream concealment must have a negative physique, that is to say, those who are about to die can practice successfully.

  Only the strong death energy can make the whole body enter the dream of others.

  It's a pity... His master will never be able to practice the dream hidden technique in his life.

  very nice.

  Yan Shaoling twitched the corners of his lips, he thought it was funny when he thought of his master being furious and distraught.

  "Master Yan is indeed very powerful." Jun Muqian didn't ask why, she said calmly, "But this is my dream after all, it's better for you to go out." She still wanted to kill old man Tianji, so she took him with

  her His apprentice didn't want to meet, even though there was a high possibility that the two were enemies.

  But unfortunately, she probably doesn't have the ability to kill this spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao.

  Well, the way of heaven is really too weak, why didn't you just kill this lunatic old man at that time.

  "It's my fault that I came to bother Miss Mu uninvited." Yan Shaoling's eyes narrowed slightly and he smiled slowly, "But I'm sorry that unless Miss Mu wakes up, I can only stay with Mu." The girl is in this dream."

  "Strange reason." Jun Muqian shrugged, "I also want to wake up, but I just can't."

  She seemed to have been forcibly injected into a dream, surrounded by barriers. , unable to break through.

  Moreover, although she is conscious here, she knows nothing about the outside world.

  What if her body is dead?

  This is bad.

  Hearing this, Yan Shaoling was silent for a while, apparently he did not expect this to happen.

  He pondered for a moment and then said: "I can probably understand why Miss Mu is like this." "Oh?"

  Jun Muqian was absent-minded, "Tell me about it."

  "Miss Mu was trapped on the altar by her master earlier. It also attracted the power of heaven, so..." Yan Shaoling paused, "Only when the power of heaven is completely dissipated, will Miss Mu wake up." He knew that his master had brought her back, and he also knew that his

  master He wanted to kill her, but he didn't go out at that time, so it was just based on calculations.

  When he knew that his master was beaten out by Tiandao, it really made him laugh and cry.

  Master, Master, you claim to be the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao and the guardian of Huaxu, but have you ever thought that in the end you are violating the will of Heavenly Dao?

  But there was one thing Yan Shaoling didn't expect - Jun Muqian was actually blessed with Hongmeng luck.

  He originally thought that she was just a special person who could at most change Hua Xu's future trajectory, but he never thought that it would be like this.

  No wonder even Heaven would choose to turn a blind eye to what she did, and even send down the power of Heaven to protect her.

  Such people are really lucky.

  "That's right." Jun Mu Qian frowned, "When will the power of Heaven's Dao dissipate?"

  It seems that her dream was caused by Heaven's Dao?

  "It won't be long." Yan Shaoling said, "It's just a few days at most."

  Jun Muqian nodded slightly, his voice was calm, and the eyes revealed at the end of his eyes gradually became sharper: "Master Yan should tell me now, you come What am I going to do in my dream?"

  Hearing this, Yan Shaoling's expression paused slightly. He raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed a few times: "It's not that I'm dreaming about Miss Mu, but only Miss Mu's dream. You can come here."

  With the dream concealment technique, not everyone's dreams can be erased.

  If he randomly chooses the dream of an ordinary Tianji Tower disciple, not only will he not be able to enter, but the dream will be shattered and both of them will die.

  The owner of the dream must have extremely high endurance, and the mental strength must not be weak.

  If he wanted to say who his master is most afraid of seeing now, it must be the woman in front of him.

  So this is the safest place.

  Even if his master came here, he would not dare to make a mistake easily, this is why he chose her.

  "Use me as a cover?" Jun Muqian immediately understood the meaning of this sentence. She flipped up her hair and chuckled, "Master Yan's plan was very good." She didn't like to be taken advantage of by others

  . I don't like it very much.

  "It's my fault." Yan Shaoling coughed again, and he said calmly, "When Miss Mu wakes up, you can do anything to me." "Ha..." Jun Muxian couldn't help laughing, and she shook her head

  . Shaking his head, "What did Master Yan say? What can I do to you?"

  Old Man Tianji's apprentice must have inherited some of Old Man Tianji's character.

  She has always avoided this kind of person.

  Not afraid, but troublesome.

  "In that case, let me exchange some information with Miss Mu." Yan Shaoling wiped all the blood from his lips and breathed lightly, "Don't Miss Mu want to know, in the future of your life, How many more disasters will there be?"

  Jun Muqian's pupils shrank instantly, and her brows turned cold: "What does Yan Louzhu mean?" ** "Don't

  you

  want to know that there will be more disasters in her future life? How many disasters have there been?"

  The person who said this at the same time was Old Man Tianji, but the person talking to him was different.

  He was forced to kneel on the ground at this moment, his face was pale, and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead.

  His eyes trembled, full of fear.

  Rong Qing did not look at him, but rolled up his sleeves and said lightly: "It's okay if you don't say anything." Although his tone was calm, it made people feel

  warning and threat.

  It seemed as if one wrong answer would lead to death in the next second.

  "No! I said it, I said it!" Old Man Tianji felt that his bones were softened and he had no strength to even kneel. He gritted his teeth and said two words, "Three times." As if he was

  afraid The person in front of him didn't believe it, so he emphasized it again: "There are three more such catastrophes!"

  Fortunately, he calculated it carefully when he went to see the miniature of the galaxy.

  Otherwise, he might die before he could say this.

  However, Rong Qing remained unmoved, his brows still cold: "Time."

  "I don't know the time! Really!" Old Man Tianji took a breath and said quickly, "The Tianji shield on her body is too heavy, there are many things, Even I can't calculate it." "

  Moreover, this is only what the current galaxy has measured. The recipients of Hongmeng luck have always been favored by heaven. Maybe these three disasters can be turned into good fortune!" Rong Qing lowered her eyes and looked at him

  . After a while, he finally looked away.

  Old Man Tianji breathed a sigh of relief immediately, but before he could stand up, his body froze suddenly.

  Because he was horrified to find that his cultivation was regressing!

  He retreated all the way from the Spirit King to the Spirit Venerable, and then he didn't stop—

  in the end, he returned to the first-level Spirit Sect!

  Old Man Tianji looked at the man in scarlet with trembling lips, "You..."

  What kind of power is this?

  How can there be such power?

  This is not the power that humans can have at all!

  In extreme fear, Old Man Tianji blurted out: "You are actually all spirits..." "

  Stay here." Rong Qing did not answer, his eyes were cold, "Don't move."

  After that, he turned and left.

  Sure enough, old man Tianji didn't move again, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

  Rather, it was because he didn't dare to move, because he didn't want to move anymore.

  How does it feel to be forcibly regressed in cultivation, from the spirit king to the spirit sect?

  For the old man Tianji, who has always been aloof and self-willed, it is tantamount to death!

  Even worse than death.

  Now, how can he deal with Yan Shaoling?

  Old Man Tianji stood there in a daze, dumbfounded.

  He didn't realize at all that there were even more terrifying things waiting for him.

  **

  The other side of Tianji City.

  "Is this what you mean by settling accounts?" Fufeng glanced at the man in scarlet clothes, "It's too light."

  To hurt Xiaoqian in such a state, death a hundred times would not be too much.

  Sure enough, it is not reliable.

  "It's light." Rong Qing didn't refute, he looked sideways, and a light flashed in his pupils, "But Master doesn't think, this is more painful?" Hearing this name again, Fu Feng's expression paused slightly, his eyes became more and more intense

  Shen You: "Who taught you this?"

  He felt an unspeakable danger from this young man, similar to a red poppy flower, which has a breathtaking beauty, but also has a strong poison.

  "Forgot." Rong slightly shook his head.

  His eyes drifted to the distance, like clouds and smoke, ethereal and elusive.

  Hearing this, Fufeng seemed to smile, but his eyebrows were still sharp: "Do you need me to help you remember?" "

  No need." Rong Qing said indifferently, "Some things, it's better to forget."

  "Oh—?" Fufeng was a little surprised, "You really think so?"

  As if unintentionally, Rong Qing met those deep eyes: "Could it be, Master?"

  As if thinking of something, Fufeng's body trembled .

  His eyes suddenly narrowed, trying to see the face clearly through the half silver mask.

  However, nothing can be seen.

  "You are right." At the end, Fu Feng whispered, "I think so."

  After all, he has done such a thing himself.

  However, he doesn't think he did anything wrong.

  "It seems that you already know." Fufeng was a little tired, he rubbed the center of his brows, "Don't tell Xiaoqian." Rong Qing crossed his arms and leaned against the tree

  : "Aren't you afraid that she will remember it by herself?"

  "Impossible, no one can break my speech spirit." Fufeng's voice suddenly turned cold, "There is no other speech spirit master in Hua Xu." The only one who can fight against the speech spirit master is the speech spirit master.

  .

  Other cultivators cannot release the spirit of speech.

  After a pause, his tone softened slightly: "However, I will find a suitable time to resolve this matter."

  Rong Qing looked at him.

  "Xiao Qian has chosen the path that I least want to see her take, but I won't stop her." Fufeng sighed, "She wants to become stronger, then, as a master, I will follow her. She is fine after her death."

  Hearing this, Rong Wei slightly narrowed his eyes, and after a long moment, he said softly: "The third young master is a good master." "No."

  Fufeng laughed at himself, "I am not good at all. Master, is there any good master who has ignored his apprentice for thirteen years?"

  After saying this, he shook his head: "I won't talk about this anymore, since..."

  His voice suddenly stopped.

  Rong Qing noticed Fufeng's abnormality and raised his eyebrows: "What?"

  Fufeng was a little surprised and blurted out: "How could it be possible? My speech spirit seems to be..."

  "It's loose."

  **

  At the same time, in the dream In the middle, there are two people standing opposite each other.

  "Three disasters?" Jun Muqian was surprised, but not too afraid, "I am really unlucky." Yan Shaoling smiled and shook his head. He looked at the woman in purple for a while, and suddenly said: "Miss Mu

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