The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Chapter 104: Words, the sun and the moon can be reversed!

Chapter 104 Words, the sun and the moon can be reversed!

Because of her master in this life, she is now very sensitive to the three words Yan Linggen.

After all, there are very few people who have the roots of Yan Ling. Except for Fufeng, she has not heard of a second person.

"I have finished what I want to say." Ye Xuan smiled gracefully, "It's just a reminder for Sister Mu."

Jun Muqian's eyes are deep, and his expression is calm: "It's okay, you mention it, I don't listen."

"Sister Mu naturally has the right to choose herself." Ye Xuan didn't care much. "After all, I am also very surprised why the phoenix among people like Sister Mu is in such a barren place as Huaxu."

Jun Mu's shallow eyebrows suddenly picked up, his aura was extremely sharp, and the murderous aura in his eyes was deeper.

This Ye Xuan, didn’t she know her in a previous life, right?

No, this is absolutely impossible.

The barrier between the lower plane and the Unreal Great Thousand is not so easy to open.

It's not easy to fly up, and it's not easy to get down.

Furthermore, she had already changed her body right now. If she hadn't deliberately said it, even if Yun Luoran was standing here, she would not be able to recognize her.

But if he really saw something, she might not let him leave like this.

Ye Xuan's eyes were slightly condensed, not knowing if it was an illusion, after he said that, he actually felt a sense of oppression from the woman in purple.

The kind of feeling he would only have when he faced his ancestors, and even more shocking.

Interesting, worthy of being Fufeng’s apprentice.

Then she is really likely to interact with...

His face remained unchanged, and he smiled again, and slowly said the next sentence: "Sister Mu, we should be the talent of all souls."

What made Ye Xuan slightly surprised was that the tide of oppression was taken back in an instant, as if it was just an illusion.

"I don't understand." Jun Muqian grabbed the murderous intent in his eyes, "I'm going to sleep, so I won't send Master Ye, please go back."

After speaking, she turned around and entered the room without looking at Ye Xuan's expression.

However, instead of going to bed as she said, Jun Mu's body flashed and entered the Hunyuan Bell.

The sound of spring water flowing in my ears, the two eggs are not in the spring water at the moment, but are leaning against each other, staying there quietly, they should be sleeping.

Jun Muqian walked over, squatted down, stretched out his hand and flicked the shell of the blue egg.

Suddenly, a soft voice of dissatisfaction came from the shell: "Um...Don't make people sleep, I hate it."

"I said..." After hearing this, Jun Muqian sighed, "You came out with me just to sleep? But where do you sleep differently?"

She sometimes really wonders if the two eggs are illuminated by the sun and the shadow of the moon, because the temperament of this kind of child is really different.

But Hun Yuanling told her that this is the twin brother and sister.

"It's not the same at all." You Ying's voice was intermittent, obviously not fully awakened, "sleeping here, it's comfortable, brother, don't you?"

The red egg did not answer, it was very cold.

"Snoring, snoring..."

Seeing that Zhuzhao ignored herself, You Ying's voice sank completely, and the next second she snored directly.

Jun Muqian: "..."

What is going on with two eggs.

It won’t break even if you fall, and you can’t eat it even if you eat it.

Alas, look at your eyes.

If she had eaten Taiyin and the sun, she might have directly risen to the illusory world, although this kind of thing, it is impossible to think about it.

"Little ghost." Jun Muqian raised his voice, "Coming down from Zixiao, I have something to ask you."

"If you don't come down, I will burn your body."

Since the last time I saw Qixing Wanyue Whip, Lan Yiyue didn't seem to have actively spoken out, so she almost forgot such a person.

"……"

There was silence around for a long time before a cloud of white mist rose up, and the boy in blue walked out slowly from the mist.

He pressed his lips tightly, his face a little unsightly.

"Come and chat with me." Jun Muqian beckoned at him, "You are a kid, don't always keep your face straight, you will have wrinkles."

Hearing this, Lan Yiyue snorted coldly: "Child? You are so embarrassed to say it."

He almost forgot how long he lived when he lived. He was called a child by a sixteen-year-old man?

"Why, isn't it okay to call you young?" Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, "I'll ask you a few questions, it won't take you long."

"Have you heard of Wanling Continent?"

Although Ye Xuan only said the word Wanling, she could guess that it was the name of a continent.

But, scanning all the memories in her mind, she didn't find the slightest memory about Wanling Continent.

Wanling Continent, where is that?

"All Souls Continent?" Lan Yiyue thought for a while, frowning, "It seems to be from this world too?"

He has been waiting for Hun Yuanling to recognize the Lord, where can he find time to explore the world?

"Is it also from the Lingxuan world..." Jun Mu's eyes deepened, "But why I have no impression."

really has no memory at all.

Jun Muqian shook his head and asked: "The second question, how much do you know about Yan Linggen?"

Hearing this, Lan Yiyue put away her sloppy expression and looked a lot more solemn: "In my opinion, Yan Linggen is definitely the first of the four spiritual roots."

"But the premise is that you can control the spirit of the word."

Before he fell asleep with Hun Yuanling, he had learned about the cultivation system of the Lingxuan world. What made him very surprised was that there was such an existence as Yan Linggen.

You should know that some of the profound abilities of the roots of Yanling have a great way to go.

In words, there is often a force that cannot be underestimated.

A powerful language spiritualist, even the sun, moon and stars can be reversed.

How can such a person not be feared by the world?

"Oh?" Jun Mu lightly nodded, "I really want to see it."

"Advise you to dismiss this idea." Lan Yiyue said unceremoniously, "If you really meet a spiritualist, he will let you die, you don't even have time to react."

Hearing the words, Jun Mu lightly smiled: "Then I should see it more."

In her previous life, she had never heard of this kind of power.

Lan Yiyue was silent: "Knowing that you are not afraid of death."

"No, I am quite afraid of death." Jun Muqian said softly.

People who have died once are not less afraid of death, but more afraid.

Life is too fragile and may fall at any time.

"Go back." She got up, "When I turn on Zixiao, I will go up and beat you."

Lan Yiyue: "..."

It’s okay, he can still go to Third Xiao.

After leaving Taixiao, Jun Muqian pondered for a while, but took out a talisman paper from the skirt of his clothes.

The talisman paper is withered yellow, with the word "sound" written in cinnabar on it.

She reached out her hand and tapped on the talisman paper.