The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

  Chapter 177 Ascend Zixiao! The **** of inheritance is! [2 more]

   actually does not belong to any recorded demon god!

  According to common sense, this is simply impossible. If there is no **** of inheritance, it cannot be called a divine vein at all.

  Ke Jun Muqian knew exactly that she was definitely awakened this time from the divine veins.

  She once possessed divine veins. Although she was not on the list of 100 divine veins, the **** of inheritance was also under the sect of Tianzun, the sage of Taiqing.

   Therefore, the self-reporting remarks made by Jun Muqian at that time, although more fabricated, had some truth.

   is a divine vein, but it has not been recorded in the book. What is it?

“Hunyuan Lingmai…” Jun Muqian read out the name of her awakened Lingmai, her eyes were slightly dark, “Interesting, it’s only one word from Chaos Lingmai and Hongyuan Lingmai, but it’s very different from the Chaos Lingmai and Hongyuan Lingmai. path.”

  Furthermore, what made her a little surprised was that her divine veins this time had the same name as the bell that was forcibly bound to her.

  Jun Muqian was in her mind, and she quickly passed the information she knew about the word “Hunyuan”.

  Hunyuan, the vitality is undivided, chaos is one, the beginning of vitality!

  The vitality is born in the chaos, in the light and outside the darkness.

  Hunyuan is all-encompassing, omnipotent, Tai Chi, or gossip, everything is in it.

  Hunyuan is the principle, the Tao, and the avenue of heaven and earth.

  No matter how the world changes, Hunyuan will last forever.

  If you can achieve Hunyuan, you can get the holy throne and become a saint.

   But in addition to this, Hunyuan has another meaning-the time when the world opened up.

   Thinking of this, Jun Muqian’s expression was slightly solemn.

  Could it be that her veins are also inherited from that time?

   But if it was the time of the opening of the world, and the demon **** and saint of the same period as the Great God of Pangu, their strength must have reached the peak and dominated the heroes, how could they not be recorded?

  Jun Muqian twisted his eyebrows and murmured in a low voice: “The divine veins are certain, but what is the reason…”

   Her awakened divine veins have no roots, no origins, and even… they don’t even know who the **** of inheritance is.

   Generally speaking, once spiritual cultivation is awakened as a divine vein talent, all information about this divine vein will automatically appear in the mind.

  The **** of the inheritance of the divine veins, the innate mystery brought by the divine veins.

   But now Jun Muqian, apart from knowing that her divine vein is named “Hunyuan”, she doesn’t know anything else.

   “Hiss…” She took a breath, “Is this a joke with this seat, is it because this talent is mysterious, and I still need to explore it by myself?”

  Come on, finally awakened as a god-veiled talent, who is countless times stronger than the previous life, and the energetic monarch is suddenly hit.

  She really can’t understand, why is everything she gets, so I can’t use it?

  ”Hunyuan, Hunyuan…” Jun Muqian closed his eyes again, and the next second, his consciousness sank, and he was directly drawn into the Hunyuan bell.

  This time, the position where she stood was not in the midst of Taixiao, but…

  **

  Lan Yiyue looked at the purple-clothed woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, and almost fell from the tree.

  But fortunately, he recovered in time and stabilized his figure before landing.

   “Why are you suddenly…” Lan Yiyue was a little embarrassed, her brows were full of weirdness, “Suddenly came up?”

   “Come up?” Upon hearing this, Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, “So, this is Zixiao.”

  She raised her head, looked around, and found that the aura in Zixiao was ten times thicker than that in Taixiao.

  Even if she just stood here, she could feel her cultivation level slowly progressing.

  Jun Mu’s shallow eyes narrowed slightly. If this were the case, then the aura in Langxiao of the Third Heaven would be ten times stronger?

  Since this, how terrifying is the highest Shenxiao?

  In addition to the change in the concentration of spiritual energy, a layer of purple energy that is almost invisible is floating in the purple sky.

   And in the center of this purple qi, this towering tree grows.

  Jun Muqian took a look and found that the tree was actually a peach tree.

  However, there is no peach on the tree, not even the flower blooming, it is still a flower bone.

  Peach tree… Jun Muqian thoughtfully, she suddenly had a bold idea, but she didn’t know if it was feasible, but she thought it was feasible.

   was about to ask Lan Yiyue, but he saw him looking at her with his eyes wide open, with an unbelievable appearance: “You…have your spiritual veins opened?!”

  How could it be possible that this woman is still so weak now, how can she open her spiritual veins?

   Lan Yiyue didn’t know that in the spiritual world, he could open spiritual veins when he reached the spiritual sect.

  He knows very little about the world, so he still follows his own thinking.

   Therefore, Lan Yiyue felt that he was going crazy.

   “Just opened.” Jun Mu nodded lightly and said in a strange way, “What are you doing with such a big reaction?”

  Sorry, Lan Yiyue took a step forward, looked at her carefully, and blurted out in shock: “It’s still a divine vein?!”

   “Yes, yes.” Jun Muqian answered as he walked towards the peach tree, “Is the present seat blinding you?”

  Although, she doesn’t even know who her inheritance **** is now.

  Oh, the sky has no eyes.

  Lan Yiyue was silent for a while, her always lazy look was actually agitated: “Really it is a divine vein?”

   “What?” Jun Muqian turned back, “Don’t you believe it?”

   “No.” Lan Yiyue tried her best to restrain her emotions, but still couldn’t hide her joy, “There is hope, finally there is hope!”

  He waited for so many years, finally waiting for hope.

  As long as the hope is still there, then he has been waiting for thousands of years, that is also worthwhile.

   “I don’t understand a little bit.” Jun Muqian frowned, “What are you talking about?”

   However, in the next second, Lan Yiyue bowed to her deeply, and slowly said two words: “Master.”

  ”Master?” Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. He seemed to smile, “Little devil, are you drunk?”

  This little devil, since she first saw him, her temper was very big, and she often couldn’t find anyone.

  She knew clearly that Lan Yiyue was not satisfied that she became Hun Yuanling’s master.

  Even at the beginning, she looked down upon her very much.

  According to Lan Yiyue’s statement, Hunyuanling is the number one **** in the world, and can command the five elements of Yin and Yang to make the world surrender.

  This kind of fetish is naturally matched by the strong.

  At that time, she was a waste material that even broke her dantian. If it weren’t for the exquisite Suxin Pill given to her by Rong Qing, she would not be able to open the Hunyuan Bell and come to Jiuxiao.

  It was a coincidence that I had Hunyuanling.

  Jun Muqian also understood that, thinking about it, Lan Yiyue did nothing wrong.

  But now, this little devil actually calls her like that, is it because of what kind of excitement?

  Hearing that reaction, the boy’s face showed a shameful expression for the first time.

   Lan Yiyue looked upright and apologized: “It was mine before. I shouldn’t despise my master that way.”

  ”Now that I am lost, will the master forgive me?”

  He said it very seriously, without the slightest reluctance, it seemed that he truly recognized her.

   “Okay, I’m not a prudent person.” Jun Mu lightly curled his lips, “Don’t call me a master, just call me…”

  She thought for a while, and said, “Lord Lord.”

  She never cares much about children, although Lan Yiyue is definitely older than her.

  But all in all, his appearance is just a teenager, so he should be treated as a child for the time being.

  Lan Yiyue did not force it, so she responded, “Honorable Lord.”

   “But, I don’t care about you.” Jun Mu smiled lightly, “But I always do what I say.”

  Hearing these words, Lan Yiyue suddenly had a bad feeling: “Holy Lord…”

  Sure enough, the next second, I heard Jun Muqian slowly say: “Since I said I’m going to the second night to beat you, then I can’t break my promise.”

   After a pause, in the blue boy’s sluggish gaze, he smiled meaningfully: “The word eater is fat, I’m afraid of getting fat, so I have to…just wrong you.”

  Well, this is not a grudge, this is… fulfill the promise!

  **

  One minute later, Lan Yiyue pressed her head with a black nose and swollen face, and for the first time she felt unlovable.

  In that minute, he didn’t actually experience much pain.

  Because a certain lord struck, he only punched his face, avoiding other places perfectly.

  Lan Yiyue now knows that in this world, women are the least offended.

  He had heard this sentence many times before, but he had never believed it.

   But now, he really believed it, and the lesson of blood forced him to believe it.

  ”Don’t be sad.” Jun Muqian comforted him, “Anyway, your body is a tassel, and you are not a human being, let alone a person who pleases yourself.”

   “This seat will not despise you, you are just right like this.”

   Lan Yiyue turned her head silently, not wanting to speak.

  Jun Muqian pointed to the tree in front of him, and asked, “There is a spring of life in Taixiao, and in this purple sky, is this peach tree?”

   “Yes, Lord.” Because of being beaten, Lan Yiyue’s voice was a bit ambiguous, “This is the treasure in the purple sky.”

   After rubbing his face, he said again: “After the Lord turned on Zixiao, Hunyuan Ling has also risen by one level. The current Hunyuan Bell is twice as strong as before.”

   “Very good, I like this.” Jun Muqian nodded with satisfaction, his eyes brightened, and touched his chin, “So, this peach tree is actually a flat peach tree?”

  According to the legend, after the great **** Pangu opened the world, under the command of Queen Mother West, the head of the female fairies, there is a flat peach garden in which there are 3,600 flat peach trees.

   There are 1,200 plants in front of them, with tiny flowers and fruits. They are mature once in three thousand years. People can become immortals and become Taoists after eating them.

   There are 1,200 plants in the middle, which are mature in 6,000 years. After eating, they can rise and rise, and they will live forever.

   There are 1,200 plants in the back, with purple-stranded fine nuclei, and mature in 9,000 years. After eating, people can live together with the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon are the same.

  Jun Muqian looked at this tree, and felt that even if it was again, it should not be able to run for three thousand years.

  If she eats one, wouldn’t she really become a fairy?

  Hearing these words, Lan Yiyue was at a loss for a moment, then shook her head, and said with a smile: “Master, this is not any flat peach tree in the flat peach garden.”

   “Huh?” Jun Mu was startled slightly, “So it’s just an ordinary peach tree?”

  If it is an ordinary peach tree, how can it be called a treasure?

   “No, naturally it’s not ordinary.” Lan Yiyue smiled, “Although it is not one of the 3,600 flat peach trees, it is also a flat peach tree, but there is a small word in front of it.”

  ”Little pan peach trees?” Jun Muqian twisted his eyebrows, “What is the relationship with those pan peach trees?”

  ”The small peach tree can grow up only after a branch on the peach tree falls to the ground and absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon.”

   “And among the nine heavens, I was fortunate enough to get a plant.” Lan Yiyue explained, “So its effectiveness is far worse than that of a flat peach tree, eating one is probably…”

  He calculated: “It can increase the life span of three hundred years. As for the strength, I don’t know.”

   “Three hundred years.” Jun Muqian thoughtfully, “but it’s too far.”

  It should be noted that among the 3,600 flat peach trees, the last 1,200 trees can make people become immortals. Compared with the life span of 100 years, it is really much higher.

   “Moreover…” Lan Yiyue hesitated, “This little flat peach tree originated on a nine-thousand-year-old flat peach tree. Its effectiveness is much worse, but the year has not changed.”

   Hearing the words, Jun Muqian’s eyes narrowed: “Little devil, don’t tell me, it’s only nine thousand years before it matures.”

   Lan Yiyue sighed: “Yes, it is nine thousand years. Now we are still four thousand years away from maturity.”

  Four thousand years…

  Jun Muqian was silent for a while before moving his bones, and asked: “This seat may not survive that time, so can I chop it for firewood?”

   Lan Yiyue: “…”

  **

  However, in the end, the monarch naturally failed to kill the small peach tree that had grown for five thousand years in the purple sky.

  After she left Hun Yuanling, she just relaxed a little bit, and she heard a trembling voice: “Miss!”

  Jun Muqian raised his head and smiled at the attachment: “It makes you worry, I’m fine.”

   “It is the negligence of the retainers that made the eldest woman endure such an encounter.” Zhihuan bowed her head slightly, flirted with white clothes, and knelt down again, “The retainer is willing to receive the punishment.”

   “Get up.” Jun Muqian frowned and sighed, “I made you kneel before because the original thing was still a knot in my heart, but what are you kneeling now?”

  ”The root cause should be my own fault. I should let you kill him as soon as possible.”

“No, Miss, I can understand your thoughts.” Zhihuan shook his head, “You have suffered so much for so many years. Naturally, you want to ask clearly, but the retainers failed to control the **** person well. “

   “Okay, things are over.” Jun Muqian waved his hand, shot out a spiritual force, and helped her up, “I’m fine now, you don’t need to blame yourself.”

   “Furthermore, I got a blessing in disguise and opened my spiritual channel, what a good thing.”

  Zhihuan stood up following the spiritual power, but was still very guilty: “Miss, retainer…”

  Before he finished speaking, Jun Muqian interrupted her. She deepened her eyes and said lightly: “From today, you have to remember one sentence–“

   “No one can kneel without kneeling to heaven or on the ground.”

   Hearing the words, there was a slight shock in Zhihuan’s eyes, as if she hadn’t expected her to say such a word.

  ”The only people who can kneel are the parents who gave birth to you and raised you.” Jun Muqian chuckled lightly, “Remember, they are real parents.”

Zhihuan was silent, she didn’t know how to pick up this sentence.

  She also has no parents, she doesn’t know what it is like to be the most precious family affection in the world.

   “I’m going back to Shengyuan.” Jun Muqian smiled, turned his head to look at the woman in white, “You already recognize me, do you want to be together?”

  Among her sect, and Su Qingli, who she finally came to, was still a candidate.

  If Zhihuan can join, then it must be invincible.

  Why not make the most of your contacts?

   “Sorry, Miss, I’m sorry that the retainers can’t be with you all the time.” Zhihuan said indifferently, “Although all the people sent by the Mu family are dead this time, there will definitely be another one.”

   “Although the current eldest lady is stronger than before and can have a place in Huaxu, you still don’t have the ability to protect yourself in Wanling.”

  Jun Mu lightly nodded: “I know.”

   “Before the eldest lady reaches the Lingzun, I will have less contact with the eldest lady.” Zhihuan said, “but please rest assured, eldest lady, when you need me, I will definitely show up.”

  Speaking, she subconsciously lifted the white clothes, as if to kneel down again, but stopped again as if she had remembered the previous words.

  Finally, the woman in white bowed her head and clasped her fists: “Hold the joy, send me a gift.”

  But in the next second, Zhihuan’s body suddenly shook, and something incredible appeared in his eyes.

  The purple-clothed woman stepped forward and gave her a hug.

   “Thank you.” Jun Muqian whispered and paused, “Zhihuan.”

  **

  Although Bai Che came to this small forest in an instant, it took two hours for Jun Muqian to return to Shengyuan.

  After she went back, nearly three days had passed.

  What made Jun Muqian a little surprised was that Chu Chang didn’t know how she knew the inn she was staying in, and he was waiting for her there.

  After seeing her come back, his face finally looked better: “Aqian, why did you come back?”

  Jun Muqian hasn’t answered yet, another door was pushed open first, and the person who came out was Shu Wei.

  Her expression was a little anxious: “Pavilion Master, come and see Junior Brother, something happened to him!”

   Lan Yiyue: Actually, you still hold grudges.

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