The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Chapter 105: The old man of Tianji is out!

Chapter 105 The old man of Tianji exits!

The man’s tone was a little uncertain, as if she hadn’t expected that she would use up this talisman so early.

"It's me, master." Jun Muqian replied softly.

Before she left, Fufeng once gave her some talisman paper.

Among them, there are only two notes.

After lighting the sound transmission note, no matter how far Fufeng is from her, as long as they are still in the same space, they can hear each other's voices.

The talisman paper is made by the talisman, who blends the spiritual power into the rune, and then draws the rune on the paper to make rune paper with different abilities.

The profession of Talisman does not have many requirements for the type of spiritual roots, it only depends on talent.

Therefore, there are very few people who can become talisman masters, and they are really rare.

The preciousness of talisman paper can also be known.

Among them, rune paper of space and time is the rarest.

is in the hands of Fufeng, and there has never been one.

However, she probably doesn't need any space-type rune papers. Nine Escape Techniques are in her hands, so she can go wherever she wants.

Master said that if it is not extremely dangerous or important, it is best not to use these talisman papers.

But Jun Muqian chose to burn a sound transmission note, because she had to figure out some things.

Sure enough, Fufeng’s voice paused, and then said: "Is there something that can't be solved? Is it necessary for the master to go there?"

Between the words, there is a bit of worry.

Jun Muqian sighed softly.

Fufeng is really good for her, even worse than the old palace lord in the previous life.

But as she asked at the beginning, why would such a noble Tsinghua man pick her up with her parents both dead?

If she was really soft-hearted for a while, why did she leave her in Xingluozong for thirteen years?

——After all, there is such a existence as the root of Yan Ling, true or false, false or true.

Really?

"It's okay, Master." Jun Mu smiled lightly, "It's just that I miss you a little bit."

There was a few seconds of silence on the talisman paper, and his tone was inevitably severe: "Xiao Qian, you can't be so wasteful."

"How can it be wasted?" Jun Muqian shook his head, "I separated from the master not long after we met. I really want to hear the master talk about my childhood."

"When I was young?" Fufeng was silent again, but quickly said, "If it's something that happened before you were three years old, then you don't know about it as a teacher."

Jun Muqian was not surprised, she chuckled lightly: "I heard that the master is the root of speech, can I use words to wake up my memory?"

"After all, although I have forgotten my childhood, those memories are still there."

As soon as he said this, there was no sound on the talisman side.

It took a long time before Jun Muqian heard a sound—retire.

The two words are a little far apart, in a very cold tone, obviously not to her.

She raised her eyebrows. Last time she heard Rong lightly said that her master had gone back, did she return home?

"Xiao Qian, where are you now?" Fufeng had realized that something was wrong, and his face sank.

Is it possible that someone went down to find Xiao Qian?

Jun Muqian rubbed his eyebrows, her master was really worried: "Master, I'm really fine."

I thought about it, but decided to come out: "It's just that a disciple from Tianyinmen came to me today, and what he said made me a little strange."

"Tianyinmen?" Fufeng's voice sank a few minutes.

"He said that the phoenix among people like me should be their omnipotent talent."

"But master, I have never heard of Wanling Continent."

She wanted to get an answer from her master, so as not to be bothered all the time.

"You don't know that the Wanling Continent is forgiven." This time Fufeng laughed helplessly, without stopping, "Because the teacher didn't want to talk to you, but since you have already asked, then It’s okay to talk in advance."

"What does the master mean?" Jun Muqian's heart moved slightly.

What is extenuating love?

"With your current strength, you shouldn't know the Wanling Continent." Fufeng explained patiently, "Because the Wanling Continent is above the Huaxu Continent."

"Ordinary Huaxu cultivators don't know that the sky above their heads is actually connected to the land of Wanling Continent."

He downplayed: "After all, even if I say it, not many people believe it."

Jun Mu's light eyes suddenly narrowed.

Although she was not one of those great masters who could travel three thousand planes at will, and could not go from Unreal Daqian to the lower planes, but she also knew——

Because the lower plane has always been less stable than the overall plane, no matter how wide this lower plane is, there can only be one layer.

But her master actually said that the Continent of All Souls is above the Continent of Huaxu?

Jun Muqian raised his head and glanced at the sky outside the window, but did not see any abnormalities.

But that's right. The structure of the plane is all related to the law of space. If she can see it with the naked eye, she will be able to create the world.

"It turned out to be like this." She considered for a moment, "Is the master from the Wanling Continent?"

"Yes." Fufeng said, "but Xiao Qian doesn't have to have any psychological burden."

He smiled slightly: "Whether I am a person of all souls or not, I am also your master."

"I know." Jun Mu smiled, "Master will always be a master, and this will not change."

"It's good to think like this." Fufeng's voice is gentle, "If you really miss the master, the master will visit you."

"Okay, there will be one day."

The talisman paper burned out.

Fufeng looked at the ashes in his hand, his eyes cold.

After all, it won’t last long. When the Hundred Sects fight, I’m afraid the situation will be even more critical.

Then before that, he has to arrange everything.

The man got up from the sandalwood desk, and without hesitation, he went straight out of the room.

He raised his eyes and glanced ahead, his voice faintly ordered: "Go to Huaxu."

The waiter standing by could not help being surprised: "But not long after you came back, Mrs. Cai said that she is still waiting for you to go to dinner together."

"I pushed it." Fufeng looked calm, "Just say I'm dead again."

Attendant: "..."

This kind of reason is really only his son can tell.

Fufeng frowned, then raised his hand and stroked his chest, where his heart was.

I don’t know why, he has always been a little uneasy recently, and even wakes up from time to time at night, with cold sweat on his forehead.

This feeling is unprecedented.

But at present, only his little apprentice can make him care.

So to be on the safe side, I still need to go to Huaxu.

And at this moment, Tianji City.

It is still a quiet and deserted day, but suddenly!

A loud laugh came, with a little madness and arrogance, echoing between the sky and the earth, and rushed into everyone's ears.

"Ha ha ha ha--"