The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

  Chapter 180 Become a Useless Person? For the light beauty to play [1 more]

  Linggen rejection?

  How could Xiao Zhi’s spiritual root reject Xiao Zhi?

  Mu Chenyu’s mind was blank for a moment. He knelt there, feeling at a loss for the first time.

  Spiritual roots are inherent in the cultivator, how can they reject their master?

   Could it be that Xiao Zhi fainted because Linggen was repelling her.

  But this is simply impossible!

  When he thought of this, Mu Chenyu was a little confused. He suddenly raised his head and asked anxiously: “Father, what is going on?”

  He had gone to the Cang’s house before, and only then came back. Before he knew what had happened, he heard a cry in Xiao Zhi’s yard.

  I thought it was because of frailty that I was unconscious, but I didn’t expect that this would be the reason.

“What’s the matter? Do you dare to ask what’s the matter?!” Upon hearing these words, Patriarch Mu gave a cold smile, and the wooden stick in his hand was raised again and hit Mu Chenyu’s back firmly. superior.

   Mu Chenyu snorted, and a smell of fishy sweetness appeared in his throat, and the smell of rust filled the whole mouth.

  But he resisted, swallowing back the blood that was about to squirt.

  His father’s strength is much higher than him. This stick seems simple, but in fact it is attached to spiritual power.

  Patriarch Mu was gasping, obviously he was very angry, and was hit with a stick again, and said angrily: “The old man still wants to ask you, what’s the matter!”

   “Puff——” Mu Chenyu didn’t hold back this time, and vomited the blood out of his mouth. He reluctantly raised his head, “Father, if the child knew the reason, why wouldn’t he not tell his father?”

   Hearing this, Patriarch Mu was silent for a while, and then asked coldly: “You really don’t know?”

   “The child is guaranteed by his personality, and what the child said is true.” Mu Chenyu’s voice was weak, “The child really doesn’t know, father.”

  If his father cannot be relieved of his anger, he may be beaten to death today.

   “Okay, this is what you said.” Family Master Mu took a deep breath, “Then tell me, what are the reasons for Linggen rejection?”

  ”Father, this…” Hearing this, Mu Chenyu looked up a little in amazement. At the end, he said, “My boy, I don’t know about it.”

   “I don’t know?” Family Master Mu sneered again, “Of course you don’t know. You don’t know how to learn all the time, and you are not as good as Xiao Zhi. Why did the old man give birth to you such an idiot!”

   Mu Chenyu’s face became paler: “Baby…”

   “Old Wen, this way!” At this moment, an anxious female voice came over, “I really trouble you, and I want you to go there at this time.”

   “Nothing.” The old voice said lightly, “The old man knows that you are a mother, so naturally he is worried about his child.”

   “Thank you for getting old Wen.” Wen Ningrui said out of joy, and when she entered the house, she was taken aback for a while, “Father, husband, you are…”

  Patriarch Mu glanced at her without saying a word, his expression still cold, obviously very unhappy.

   “Rui’er, I’m fine.” Mu Chenyu shook his head towards her, “Father is teaching me.”

   “Really?” Wen Ningrui was a little confused, but when she saw a pool of blood on the ground, she was shocked, “Husband, why did you vomit blood? Who did it?”

  Mu Chenyu didn’t say a word, and Patriarch Mu said coldly, “What did the old man do, there’s an objection?”

  ”Father?” Wen Ningrui was stunned after hearing the words, she was very puzzled, her eyes were already glittering, “How can you…”

   “Rui’er!” Mu Chenyu interrupted sharply, “Father should do whatever he does. Don’t talk.”

  Wen Ningrui shivered when she was yelled. She looked at Mu Chenyu in disbelief: “You are so fierce to me?”

   Talking, tears have already flowed, and his voice choked: “If you are tired of me, just say it straight. Why should you be so violent to me? I knew you were such a person. I shouldn’t have…”

   “Enough!” Patriarch Mu interrupted impatiently, “The old man is not interested in watching your husband and wife quarrel. If it weren’t for Xiaozhi today, the old man wouldn’t even set foot in your yard!”

  He stood up, even ignoring that Wen Ningrui was a woman, so the wooden stick in his hand was passed directly.

  Wen Ningrui didn’t dare to speak anymore, she covered her mouth desperately, feeling that she had been abandoned by the whole world.

  All of a sudden, I cried more fiercely.

   “Cry, cry, cry all day long.” Family Master Mu coldly reprimanded, “Xiao Zhi is so weak with a mother like you.”

  The invited elder Wen stood aside and didn’t look at it. It was the family’s affairs that left and right, and she was not easy to intervene.

  ”No matter what your husband and wife are, the old man only cares about Xiaozhi.” Patriarch Mu glanced at the two coldly, “Today, if you can’t give the old man an explanation, both of you will get the old man out of Mu’s family!”

  After finishing speaking, he stopped watching Mu Chenyu and Wen Ningrui’s reaction, and walked away.

“Rui’er, don’t cry.” Mu Chenyu just got up. He coughed a few times, “I didn’t want to be with you. You also know that my father always dotes on Xiaozhi. After seeing Xiaozhi’s accident, he must be very Is angry.”

  Wen Ningrui just cried.

  Mu Chenyu sighed: “I also know that you are worried about me, but haven’t you seen the reaction of my father just now? If I don’t stop you, then I will have to make you suffer together with me.”

  He really likes his wife, so he depends on her for everything, he will give whatever she wants, and he can’t bear to hurt her.

  Wen Ningrui is still crying.

   “Ning Rui, all right.” At this time, Old Wen said, “Don’t play a little temper, let’s see what is going on with Xiao Zhi.”

   “Wen said that.” Wen Ningrui stopped crying now. She wiped her tears and glared at Mu Chenyu, “Xiaozhi is the most important today. I will not care about you first.”

After hearing the words, Mu Chenyu gave a wry smile and said nothing.

   “Old Wen, take a look.” Wen Ningrui walked to the bed, “What’s the matter with Xiao Zhi?”

  Old Wen followed, and after a closer inspection, he frowned: “Her spiritual roots are repelling her.”

   “What?!” Wen Ningrui was taken aback, “Why does this happen?”

   “There are two reasons.” Wen Lao said, “One is that Xiao Zhi’s body is too weak, and as she grows older, it is not enough to support her spiritual roots.”

   “The spiritual roots have aura, so naturally they will reject her.”

  Wen Ningrui anxiously: “What about the second reason?”

   “The second…” Old Wen was silent for a while before speaking, “This Linggen sensed that Xiao Zhi was not its original owner.”

  Hearing these words, Wen Ningrui and Mu Chenyu were both surprised.

  If it hadn’t been for Mr. Wen to mention it today, they would almost have forgotten about it.

  For so long, they have long regarded Xian Linggen as Mu Zhi’s possession. Where do they remember their other child?

   “Ning Rui, tell the truth to the old man.” Old Wen looked up with a serious expression, “Is that kid really dead?”

   “This…” Wen Ningrui glanced at Mu Chenyu and was quite sure, “Naturally, he is dead, and the third son can prove it.”

   “This is even more strange.” Old Wen was also a little puzzled, “If that child dies, this spiritual root will naturally become a matter of no owner, how could it be possible to realize that Xiao Zhi is not its owner?”

  Hearing this sentence, Wen Ningrui’s expression changed, but she quickly returned to normal. Her voice was low and soft: “Then old Wen, what should I do now?”

  Linggen rejection, this is no small matter!

  If the spirit root breaks out in the end, her Xiao Zhi will become a useless person.

   “The old man doesn’t agree with what you did back then.” Old Wen sighed, “I should wait a few more days, and it would be better to wait until the child breaks through the spiritual sect.”

  Wen Ningrui was stunned for a moment: “What do you say?”

   “The spiritual root and the spiritual vein are complementary.” Old Wen said, “You only transplanted the spiritual root, but not the spiritual vein.”

   “In this way, it is always a shortcoming, not good.”

   “Is there such a saying?” Wen Ningrui’s expression changed, “But Xian…No, Xiao Qian is dead, and there is no way to transplant her spiritual veins.”

   “Yes.” Old Wen shook his head, “Even if the child is still alive, her spiritual roots are dug out, and she cannot cultivate for life, and she cannot cultivate her without spiritual sect and her spiritual veins.”

   “What can I do?” Wen Ningrui bit her lip, “But you also know that if Xiao Qian becomes a spiritual sect, we won’t be able to transplant spiritual roots at all.”

  A three-year-old child has not grown up yet, and a little fool can hide it.

  Even Patriarch Mu did not know that they had changed people.

  Other Mu family members and ancestors have always thought that it is Mu Zhi who has innate spiritual roots.

   “There is no way.” Old Wen said lightly, “If there is a spiritual vein, Xiao Zhi will not only be healed, but the cultivation level will be improved.”

  Hearing these words, Wen Ningrui’s nails were pinched into her palms, her expression dull and unclear.

  If she had known this long ago, she shouldn’t have dug up that girl’s spiritual roots so early.

  She should lock Mu Qian in one place, and then force Mu Qian to practice. After her spiritual sect, she should strip off her spiritual veins and roots!

  In this way, her Xiaozhi didn’t have to suffer such suffering at all.

   “Rui’er.” Mu Chenyu embraced Wen Ningrui and said with relief, “Xiao Zhi’s spiritual pulse is not weak, let’s listen to Wen Lao talk about how to make Xiao Zhi wake up.”

   “Isn’t it weak?” Wen Ningrui said angrily after hearing the words, “Then you don’t know how strong Xiao Qian’s spiritual veins will be! We just missed an opportunity in vain!”

  With innate spiritual roots, can spiritual veins be weak?

   is at least heavenly!

  Mu Chenyu knew that he could not calm Wen Ningrui, so he could only ask: “Old Wen, is there any other way besides transplanting the spiritual veins?”

“Yes or yes.” Old Wen nodded slightly, “but it is not convenient to transplant the spirit veins. Although the spirit root is rejecting Xiao Zhi, after all, he has been in Xiao Zhi’s body for more than ten years. And.”

   “So, the old man suggests that you can go to help the family, and then find the third son of the helper, so that he can control this rejection with the spirit of words.”

   “But this is not a long-term solution. If you want Linggen to completely stop repulsive, I am afraid… you have to go to the Spirit Race.”

  ”Spirits?!” Wen Ningrui and Mu Chenyu looked at each other, and both saw the disappointment in each other’s eyes.

  Although the spirit race is considered to be the most friendly to humans among other races, they have no ability to let the spirit race help them.

   “The old man is one step ahead.” Old Wen got up and sighed as he walked, “Nie Yuan.”

  The **** the bed was pale as paper, and the cyan blood vessels could be clearly seen.

  She lay there, like a broken glass doll.

  Wen Ningrui watched, she shed tears: “Xiaozhi, mother’s Xiaozhi…”

   “Rui’er, you go to help the house, please help the third son.” Mu Chenyu is a man in the end, and he can stabilize his emotions. “I will tell my father that Xiaozhi’s spiritual root rejection occurred because of her weakness.”

   “Thanks for your hard work, husband.” Wen Ningrui wiped away her tears, “Bless our Xiao Zhi, we must get better.”

  The two left one after another. What they didn’t see was that the girl lying on the bed suddenly moved her fingers.

   Then, slowly opened his eyes, his lips opened and closed slightly, and his voice was soft: “Is there any spiritual pulse…”

  **

  ”Master?”

When Jun Muqian received Fufeng Transmission, he was taken aback.

  Fufeng’s voice was as steady and powerful as ever, giving people a sense of peace of mind. He said in a low voice: “Xiao Qian, do you know who came to me just now?”

   “Huh?” Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, “Master can say that, wouldn’t it be my good sister or parents?”

  Her master is also a person of indifferent personality.

   smiled over there: “Xiao Qian is really smart. It was their couple who came to me.”

   “Oh?” Jun Muqian didn’t have much surprise, “What did they find you for? Is it asking you where I am?”

   “No.” Fufeng said lightly, “I wondered if they knew the news that you were still alive, but now I’m sure, they thought you were dead a long time ago.”

   “Is this…” Jun Muqian frowned.

  If her “parents” think she is dead, what happened to the last hundred wars?

  ”They came to me and asked me to give…” Fufeng’s voice paused slightly, and then sneered, “Mu Zhi healed.”

   “Mu Zhi?” Jun Muqian’s eyes chilled, “What happened to her?”

   “Xiao Qian, you probably wouldn’t think of–” Fufeng smiled again, “Linggen is repelling her.”

   “Interesting.” Upon hearing the words, Jun Mu lightly hooked his lips, “It seems that the stolen things are still not available after all.”

  ”They asked me to suppress Linggen’s rejection with words and spirits.” Fufeng said, “I didn’t agree.”

  ”Did you refuse?” Jun Muqian was startled for a moment, then smiled swiftly, “No, Master, you have to agree.”

   “Xiao Qian?” Fufeng’s voice raised, “Do you know what you are talking about?”

   “I know, Master.” Jun Muqian said lightly, “I’m asking you to suppress her illness for Mu Zhi.”

   was silent over there, obviously unable to understand why she said that.

   “Xiao Qian…” After a long while, Fufeng sighed, “Are you really so generous?”

“No, Master.” Jun Muqian smiled, “I am a very small person. I naturally hope that Mu Zhi is uncomfortable, but in this way, she just feels uncomfortable. Buried.”

   “Xiao Qian means…”

   “Let Mu Zhi continue to be her genius.” Jun Mu lightly curled her lips, “Master, if you know, the higher you stand, the harder you will fall.”

   “I’m just too magnanimous to let you do this.”

  Linggen is repelling Mu Zhi, but what about?

  At most, it caused her to fall down in her cultivation, so she couldn’t practice.

  For the Mu family, it was nothing more than the loss of a genius.

  So, this is not enough.

Qian Qian’s killing intent appeared in Jun Muqian’s eyes, and she wanted to let their crimes be announced to the world.

  Let them fall from a height and never get up again.

   “I understand for the teacher.” Fufeng whispered, “Xiao Qian, remember to take good care of yourself.”

   “I will.” Jun Mu replied with a light smile, “Master, I will ask you for this matter.”

“Um.”

After the sound transmission cut off, Jun Muqian fell into contemplation.

  She always feels that something is wrong.

  Why was Mu Zhi suddenly repelled by the spiritual root in the body?

  Obviously, this is the first time such a situation has occurred.

  Could it be…because she opened the spirit veins, her congenital spiritual roots that had been robbed reacted?

  This is interesting.

  Jun Mu’s shallow peach blossom eyes are picked up, and rejection is good, otherwise she is afraid that Mu Zhi will forget, and the spiritual root will still be snatched.

  It’s good to remind her.

  Jun Muqian let out a sigh of relief slowly, as he was about to continue practicing, an unexpected guest suddenly appeared in the room.

  This time, Bai Che appeared in his original appearance.

  Jun Muqian looked at the fluffy ears exposed out of the long silver hair, feeling a little itchy in his heart.

  Now that she finally realized, it’s no wonder that Rong Qing wanted to raise a fox. Such a fluffy pet is really irresistible.

   Hmm… Jun Muqian was a little entangled. Should she wait for her to be great and give Bai Che to Rong Qing for him to play?

  Bai Che suddenly felt that the purple-clothed woman’s gaze was a bit terrifying, as if he was pressing him on the chopping board, sharpening the knife.

   “Little Beauty, I met again.” He snapped his fingers, and the fox smiled, “Three days are here, you should go with me.”

  He picked on his lips: “Do you want to see how Su Shiruan died?”

  (End of this chapter)