Chapter 118 Spiritual Solution! ! Thirteen years ago!

 She raised her head, glanced at Rong Qing with some surprise, and asked again with some uncertainty: "My master?" Rong Qing spoke concisely, and said

  a name: "It's Fufeng."

  Jun Muqian gently "" Huh" for a moment.

  According to her deduction, her master should be in Wanling Continent now.

  Oh, that's the sky above her head.

  Why did he suddenly run down?

  She obviously used the sound transmission talisman to talk to Fufeng earlier, just asking him a few questions, instead of having him come in person, that would be too troublesome.

  Could it be...

  Jun Muqian suddenly remembered that a few days ago, Luo Lingjun also came uninvited, and said one by one that he felt that she would be in great danger.

  Could it be that her master also feels this way?

  Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

  This is very strange. It is reasonable for a person to have a hunch, because there are so many wonders in this world, such a coincidence is still possible.

  But for two people, it's a bit reluctant.

  "Wait!" There was a faint stream of light in Jun Muqian's eyes, she seemed to have caught something, but she blurted out, "Little beauty, do you have feelings too?" "What feeling

  ? "Rong Qing caressed the silver face with one hand, her voice was a little careless.

  "I don't know how to describe it." Jun Muqian also felt a little unbelievable. She briefly described what she thought of, "That's it.

  " Something is slowly gathering.

  After a long time, he said in a calm voice, "It seems that there is."

  Not only that, it is really strong.

  Before she said it, he thought he was the only one who felt this way.

  Now it seems that there is more than one person.

  "It's so strange." Jun Muqian shrugged, "When something happened to me, you came here."

  After a pause, she slowly said a word: "Could it be that God notified you?"

  Yan Shaoling said, She was the recipient of Hongmeng's destiny and was favored by heaven, so she was unscathed during the previous ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven.

  Even, God will send blessings to recover all the injuries in her body and isolate all those who want to harm her.

  Old Man Tianji is a good example.

  "Maybe." Rong Qing said these two words thoughtfully, and then stopped talking.

  Jun Muxian also fell silent.

  Some things are just too vague, maybe it's just a coincidence, or maybe it's because you're too worried that you feel something.

  Luo Lingjun is the same, and so is her master, belittle him...

  oh——

  Jun Muqian walks slowly in front of him with his hands behind his back, leans over, and smiles softly: "I see, so the young master is very concerned about it." Me."

  After hearing this, Rong Qing looked at her condescendingly, with some emotions that she couldn't understand appearing in her eyes.

  It's so complicated that it's hard to understand for a while.

  He just looked at her quietly without making any answer.

  "Disappointing." Jun Muqian snorted softly, and said with some regret, "Please, Qingmei, take me to the master." In a daze

  , she seemed to realize something, that is——it

  seems that someone's words in the future Listen instead, and take silence as acquiescence.

  That's right, it is.

  Thinking of this, Jun Zunzhu's mood improved a lot.

  **

  Just like what he told Rong Qing before, Fufeng immediately sensed that the language spirit he had set was loose, and immediately felt that it was a bit tricky.

  But Fufeng didn't know that all this happened when Jun Muzhen and Yan Shaoling were talking.

  All he knew was that something he didn't want to happen was about to happen.

  I originally thought that it would have to be suppressed until the end of the Hundred Sects War at the latest, but now it seems that it has to be solved now.

  Trapped by the affairs of Wanling Continent for a long time, although I haven't seen him for thirteen years, and he has never returned to Star Luozong, but Fufeng has already figured out his little apprentice in the short few times of getting along with him. temperament.

  She was arrogant and arrogant, with an indelible strong will in her bones. Even though she knew there were endless passes and dangers ahead, she never stopped.

  But a proud person never likes others to lie to her.

  Fufeng sighed slightly, looking increasingly tired. He just hoped that Xiao Qian would not blame him.

  Even if she wanted to sever the master-disciple relationship with him, he wouldn't say anything.

  After all, he is really not a qualified master.

  While Fufeng was contemplating, footsteps sounded.

  It sounds like it comes from two people, but it overlaps neatly.

  "Disciple pays homage to master." A respectful voice came from behind.

  Neither humble nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

  Hearing this familiar tone, Fufeng's body trembled, and then he turned around.

  When he saw the person coming, his eyes were slightly hardened, but he quickly returned to normal.

  Fufeng smiled slightly, as gentle as the first acquaintance: "Xiaoqian, are you here?"

  He looked carefully into the eyes of the purple-clothed woman, and found that those peach-blossom pupils were clear, without any emotion, and his heart not only did not let go, but even more so. It was raised a bit.

  "Why is the master here when you are free?" Jun Muqian also smiled, "Didn't you agree to let me practice by myself?" "I have nothing to do

  , just come down and take a look." Fu Feng nodded, "I happened to be looking for you I met in the process..."

  He lifted his eyes slightly, glanced at the man in scarlet clothes, paused, and continued: "We came together."

  At a place where Jun Muqian couldn't see, Rong Qing stretched out his slender fingers to touch him. at the thin lips, and then shook his head slightly.

  Meaning - I won't tell the truth.

  Fufeng felt that at this moment, this kid was finally pleasing to his eyes.

  His expression gradually softened, but his eyebrows and eyes were still sharp.

  "What a coincidence?" Jun Muqian was surprised at this moment, she seemed a little embarrassed and said, "I thought the master came here because he sensed that I was in danger." As she said this, she thought silently, the more she

  might It's getting more and more involved in the show, and a little girl can be played so vividly.

  Seeing you like this, Jun Zunzhu despises himself a little and has to cast aside it.

  Hearing this, Fufeng's brows moved slightly, he didn't immediately respond to his apprentice, but took another look at the person next to her.

  There was a hint of warning in his eyes.

  Rong Qing didn't seem to see it, her eyes didn't know where to look.

  "Master? Master?" Jun Muqian saw that Fufeng was distracted, and called out a few more times.

  "It is true that I sensed that you were in danger, so I came here as a teacher." Fufeng looked away, smiled lightly, and suddenly raised his voice, "Maybe Xiaoqian doesn't know, and Mr. Rong is the same." "...

  "

  As soon as these words came out, an atmosphere called "embarrassment" suddenly appeared in the air.

  Jun Muqian silently glanced at the people around her, then raised her eyebrows.

  Oh, the secret has been discovered.

  Being exposed directly, Rong Qing didn't feel unnatural in the slightest, his demeanor was still calm, he just nodded slightly.

  He didn't speak or refute.

  Jun Muqian looked at him, and the urge to take off his mask reappeared in his heart.

  She really wanted to know what he looked like after she took his mask off.

  Until now, what she was most concerned about was not his appearance, but whether he was as calm and self-possessed as he appeared, without any emotion.

  Or... he will also lose control?

  Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!

  Every organ is screaming.

  Jun Muqian endured it and suppressed the impulse.

  Forget it, it was already agreed that he would take the initiative to show it to her during the Hundred Sects War, but now it was better to endure it and not break the promise.

  Xiao Qian had tricked others, and Fufeng couldn't help but feel much better. There was a hint of smile in his voice: "Xiao Qian, I'm a teacher..." "

  Master." Before he could finish his words, he was Jun Muqian interrupted.

  "Huh?" Fufeng was startled.

  What answered him was not words, but a series of "Gulu" sounds.

  To be precise, it was his stomach growling, saying: "I'm hungry, I need to eat!"

  Fufeng: "..."

  Rong Qing: "..."

  But the initiator, Lord Jun, said calmly: "I'm hungry, we Let's go eat first."

  **

  Meals are prepared in advance.

  When old man Tianji was injured and disappeared, and Yan Shaoling could not be found, Tianji City was directly taken over by Rong Qing.

  Naturally, after seeing the strength of the man in scarlet clothes, the disciples of the Tianji Tower did not dare to say anything to refute.

  What a joke, that's someone stronger than their ancestors!

  Dare to resist, are you tired of living?

  So when he was ordered to cook, he ran away in a hurry.

  Then, Rong Qing felt that it was more troublesome, and directly threw it to Mu Lin.

  Mu Lin: "..."

  In the moment of wanting to cry without tears, he doesn't have the power of his master!

  A man's eyes can shock thousands of people, even if he shouted loudly, he might not get a response.

  Looking at the fifty or sixty plates of dishes on the table, Jun Muqian fell into silence.

  "Light beauty..." She sighed softly, "Did you treat me like a pig?"

  So much, she couldn't finish it even if she was exhausted.

  Hearing this, Rong Qing pondered for a moment, and replied: "It's also quite cute." His

  eyes glanced at the woman in purple, and he frowned.

  Too thin, so thin that his waist was not as wide as his palm.

  Rong lightly lowered his eyes and bought himself a glass of wine.

  I forgot who said it, a little fatter, you can feel it when you hold it.

  "Then let me respond to the occasion, and I will call you twice?" Jun Muqian glanced at him, and the chopsticks had already started to move.

  She was really starving to death.

  Half an hour later...

  this time, it was Fu Feng and Rong Qing who were silent.

  In front of him was a plate that had been swept away, not even a grain of rice left.

  Jun Mu Qiansheng lay on the table helplessly, and said in a depressed voice: "Angang."

  How...how could she really finish everything on the fifty or sixty plates?

  This is something only pigs can do, how can she do it!

  Sad.

  Rong Qing couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, and he said calmly: "Fifty more plates." After hearing this order, the

  Tianji Tower disciple who was in charge of serving beside him recovered from the shock. After looking at the woman in purple in awe, he trembled and went down to prepare again.

  Sure enough, she is a goddess, and her appetite is dozens of times that of theirs.

  Jun Muxian: "!"

  "I'm full!" She squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "I don't want to eat another plate." "

  Oh?" Rong Qing's tone was raised, no matter how hard she heard it, she couldn't believe it. of.

  "Stop talking." Jun Muqian was a little angry for the first time, and then said to Fufeng, "Master, I have something I want to talk to you about alone." Hearing this, the amusement in Fufeng's eyes instantly disappeared, and his expression changed slightly

  . Changed, and sighed imperceptibly.

  It still came, he should know, sooner or later there will be.

  "Okay." Fufeng nodded and stood up first, "I'll wait for you outside, master." "

  Okay, master." Jun Muqian responded, then glanced at the man in scarlet clothes unhappily, and followed him out. .

  "Heh..." Rong shook his head lightly, pouring himself a drink carelessly.

  Seeing this scene, the disciple in charge was stunned for a moment: "Sir, do you still need to continue preparing meals?" "Yes." Rong Qing said in a light voice, "I heard that pigs get hungry very quickly." Disciple

  :

  " ..."

  After

  the two master and apprentice stood outside, Fufeng waved his hands and placed a restraint to prevent their conversation from being heard by interested people.

  He looked at his young apprentice: "What do you want to say, Xiao Qian?"

  Jun Muxian smiled first, and then said, "Master, you are a little nervous."

  The guess in his heart became more certain.

  But now she also understands that Fufeng doesn't have any ill intentions towards her.

  Then... He used the spirit of speech to manipulate her memory, presumably for her own good.

  Yes.

  Anyone who has had the experience of having their spiritual roots dug out and transplanted with a marrow needle by a blood relative would not accept it, right?

  In fact, those with a weaker mental capacity will go crazy.

  Jun Muxian was a little lucky at this time, that the little girl was gone.

  Otherwise, she might collapse if she finds out about this.

  She won't. Over the years, her ability to bear has long been beyond the reach of ordinary people.

  "Really?" Fufeng was startled for a moment, and then he felt sweat on his forehead.

  Sweat dripped, scalding hot.

  "Master, why are you nervous?" Jun Muqian said softly, "Are you afraid that I will be dissatisfied with you if I know the truth?" Fufeng was silent for a moment: "It seems that you already know a lot." But he couldn't

  understand

  . , why his speech spirit showed signs of loosening.

  Wasn't Xiaoqian in a deep sleep at that time?

  Is it a dream?

  "What I know is just my speculation." Hearing this, Jun Muqian shook his head, "I'm not sure yet, so I wanted to talk to the master." She didn't question Fufeng the first moment she saw him

  . , but chose to eat and let go because she needed to give each other a buffer.

  Of course, she was really hungry.

  And ate it like a pig.

  "So..." Fufeng also calmed down at this time, and he smiled gently, "Xiao Qian, what do you already know?" "

  My relatives used the marrow needle to dig out my spiritual roots, right?" Jun Muqian used A very indifferent tone said this shocking sentence.

  "I'm not an orphan, and I'm not born with no spiritual roots. The master picked me up at that time, and it must not be because of soft-heartedness." She knew early on that her master would not go to a ruined temple without incident

  .

  What if her master and she were originally related?

  He took her away after learning what she had suffered.

  "Yes." Fu Feng's eyes sank, "I lied to you as a teacher."

  This is not just speculation, it is almost a fact.

  "I don't blame Master." Jun Muqian seemed to see what he was thinking in his heart, "Master has a reason for doing this." Fu Feng's eyes trembled, as if he didn't expect his little apprentice to say such a

  thing : "Master made wild guesses." Jun Muqian thought for   a

  while: "So the master also used words to change my memory?"

You used the spirit of speech, but it is not changed, but sealed."

  All the memories related to that incident were sealed up.

  "No wonder." Jun Muqian hooked his lips, "I said, being dug out of the spirit root must be very impressive, I can't remember it at all." "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on." Fufeng was silent for a

  while , then slowly said, "That's why I took this step for the teacher."

  "I understand." Jun Muqian raised his head and smiled softly, "But master, I should have the right to know now, right? "

  Some things cannot be avoided.

  It is true that she is not the original owner of this body at all, and she has no obligation to take over it.

  But now that she's here, she has to know what the truth is.

  "It's natural." Fufeng closed his eyes, "You have the right." "

  Master, don't be afraid that I won't be able to hold on if I know the truth." Jun Muqian said lightly, "I haven't experienced anything in these years. Just dig."

  Even if you die, you will not be afraid of these scars.

  But after hearing these words, Fufeng's face turned slightly pale.

  "That's all." He shook his head, with a look of pain in his eyes, "Since you want to know, I will release the spirit of words from thirteen years ago." Jun Muqian stood there quietly, waiting

  .

  Then, she saw Fufeng opening his lips.

  Then she heard a language she had never heard before.

  It's like the ethereal Sanskrit sounds are falling, and the gods and Buddhas are chanting sadly.

  The next second, Jun Muzhen felt something pop out of her mind.

The frozen time returned to thirteen years ago at this moment -

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