"OK..." the ink owl stared at her eyes, breathed out a breath laboriously, and then slowly said, "take my spirit root."
“！”
As soon as this remark came out, other spiritual people who rushed around were shocked.
"Your Highness!"
Feng Ling looked at the ink owl blankly, and his tears were still falling: "brother..."
The spiritual root is the foundation of a cultivator. How can the spiritual root be abandoned?
"Your Highness, if you are injured, you''d better treat it quickly!" an attendant will come forward and help him up.
"It''s no use." the ink owl looked up and stopped them with his eyes. He was very calm and almost indifferent. "Poison has entered my heart, unless there is a Supreme Master who uses his lifelong cultivation to force poison for me..."
He looked at the woman in purple faintly: "but in this way, the Supreme Master in the sky will also die."
Hearing this, Jun Mu frowned.
It''s hard to find the supreme one in the sky. The whole souls can count it with a slap.
Moreover, even if they could find it, they would not be willing to trade their lives for the lives of the ink owl.
It''s not easy to understand a rule. When you practice to a great perfection, you can immediately ascend the general plane. How can you ruin your future?
For the first time, Jun Mu felt that she killed the enemy early. If she didn''t kill yuqingzi, she just imprisoned him
Now, we can force him to trade his life for his life.
Rong Qing also squatted down, just beside Jun Mu Qian.
He just looked at it and said something concise and comprehensive, but also very cruel: "there''s no help."
“……”
Jun Mu is shallow and silent. Neither of them is a doctor, let alone proficient in alchemy.
Even if the cultivation is extremely high, it is not perfect in any field.
At the moment, the situation of ink owl has reached the most critical time, and can''t wait for her to contact Huali.
"Right now!" the ink owl also knew that he must not live. His eyes were fierce and his voice suddenly raised, "take my spiritual root away! Take it away!"
Speaking of the last three words, he couldn''t help but spit out black blood.
"Brother! Brother!" Feng Ling cried and was hugged by the maid, "brother, don''t die!"
"Your Highness..." those attendants couldn''t help choking, and it was difficult to restrain them with their mouths covered.
Their highness is still so young, how can
Jun Mu shallow but still didn''t move.
Because of her spirit devouring body, she can''t take the initiative to devour other people''s spiritual roots.
Even if the ink owl voluntarily gave her his spiritual spell root, she couldn''t take it away.
Jun Mu''s eyes sank.
Ink owl naturally knows this. His words mean that he wants her to end his life with his own hands.
"I''m not for you. I''m not so kind." the ink owl looked cold and indifferent, "but I''m going to die."
"I used to say to myself that if I want to die, I also want to die on the battlefield! In that way, I can die well."
Jun Mu shallow fierce earthquake.
"Cough......" the ink owl coughed again. "This wish can''t come true, but I must die worthy."
"I gave you my spirit root, not to kidnap you to help me protect the spirit family."
"Now the situation is grim. When I go, others will go on. For the rest, they should also be able to protect themselves."
At this point, the ink owl glanced at the maple spirit who had fainted.
He smiled a little, with unprecedented tenderness: "my sister is very close to you. If you can, please take care of her."
"She will be the king of the spiritual family in the future, so she doesn''t have to be used to her. She has to learn to bear anything by herself."
The ink owl whispered: "I should have taught her these, but I was too selfish and wanted her to live a carefree life for a few more years. I didn''t expect..."
Jun Muqian was silent and whispered, "I will."
"Your talent is very good. If you take away my spirit root, your strength will rise greatly." the ink owl''s eyes are sharp and his words are fluent, which is obviously a sign of returning light.
Jun Mu Qian keenly found the key point: "have you known me before?"
When the ink owl helped her at the Mu family banquet, she had noticed it.
Ink owl is cold. I''m afraid he only cares about Fengling.
Hearing this, the ink owl smiled faintly: "you have a good father."
Jun Mu Qian was stunned. When he thought of chatting with Mu Chen Bai about previous things, he once said that he had been to the light of the Holy Spirit.
Saved the child of a spiritual family from a fallen species.
The cause was buried long ago.
"The land of all souls is going to be destroyed." the ink owl turned his head laboriously, took a look at the huge Xumi mountain and the lingering dark forces, and whispered, "the wind robbery has come. I don''t know how long the remaining people can live."
"Wind robbery?" Jun Mu''s eyes coagulated, "the disaster of the world?"
The ink owl faintly said, "it''s a pity that my father and they paid their lives and failed to find a way to break the wind robbery."
After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "the fallen species is the night Ze."
"It''s him!" Jun Mu''s eyes were cold. "It''s so deep!"
I''m afraid you also have some speculation, otherwise you wouldn''t say that there is more than one Betrayer.
"You must... Find the person behind yeze." the ink owl''s hand is exerting force and his veins burst. "He was cheated. The person behind him is the real culprit."
"This man, he wants to destroy the spiritual world."
Jun Mu is shallow and his eyes are colder: "you don''t have to say, I will."
Degenerate species will not appear for no reason.
So who created the fallen species, and which spiritual family became the first fallen species?
What''s more, the degenerate species has dealt with her master. She can''t refuse to report.
"My words are over." the ink owl''s hand loosened and was very calm. "Do it."
“……”
Another long silence.
For a long time, Jun Mu shallow''s hand was raised and trembled slightly.
She also could not bear it. She closed her eyes and said in a dumb voice, "let''s go..."
The soft power of the soul surged out and ended the life of the ink owl in the most gentle way.
He was still leaning against the tree, his face white, as if he were still alive.
But this time, it was really silent.
The bodyguards around didn''t turn their heads, covered their mouths and trembled violently.
And the moment the ink owl died!
"Buzz -"
Jun Mu felt that the body that had been silent for a long time began to live again.
"Shua!"
The white light in the middle of the ink owl''s eyebrows flickered, and then burst into a stronger and dazzling light.
Without hindrance, the soul root of the spirit spell slowly left the body.
This time, different from the previous two engulfments.
Jun Mu Qian could clearly see the shape of Linggen. She saw that Linggen lingered around the ink Owl for seven times before plundering towards her.
At this moment, she even heard the sad cry from Linggen with the power of her soul.
Like the lion dragon once forcibly dug by Mu Zhi, this spirit is the root of the curse, which makes people feel even more intense.
Even if Jun Mu was shallow, he almost didn''t stabilize his mind.
The spirit spell root quickly disappeared into the center of her eyebrows, and the white light flowed and hummed.
Centered on the woman in purple, the aura and elements within a hundred miles rushed towards her.
The surrounding area has been evacuated!
"Buzzing -"
There has never been a spiritual root fusion, this time.
Reiki blast roll, space shock.
With a wave of Rong Qingfei''s sleeve, she easily protected all the lingzu people around.
The other hand is still protecting the Dharma for the woman in purple.
Jun Muqian also felt that her Dantian and meridians were constantly torn.
The power of divine root should not be underestimated.
At the same time, she also found that her mental strength, which was not much higher than that of ordinary people, was also soaring at a terrible speed!
"Bang bang!"
It''s the sound of bones bursting.
The severe pain caused by the fusion of spiritual roots made Jun Mu shallow bite his teeth.
There was a faint blood mist on her, and her blood vessels were exposed.
Where the spiritual roots are, the three spiritual roots are tightly intertwined.
The three colors of light reflect each other, and the aura flows through and begins to nourish the flesh.
I don''t know how long later, suddenly, there was an extremely loud explosion!
"Bang!"
The breath soared. You admired the shallow cultivation and rushed to the Zhongpin heaven supreme in an instant!
And, very stable.
And the people around, at this moment, witnessed a miracle——
Lingxuan world, the first owner of three spiritual roots in history, was born!
The imperial spirit root that breeds chaotic fire, the fighting spirit root that lives in blissful Phoenix Wing Butterfly and the divine spirit are the curse spirit roots
The three spiritual roots are the same body, which is completely impossible in the history of cultivation.
Even if there is a spirit devouring body, it is impossible to make the three spiritual roots completely at peace.
Because as long as there is a little carelessness, the spiritual root will directly leave the body, and the meridians will burst and die.
But Jun Muqian, she did it.
She''s telling everyone that she makes the impossible possible!
Finally, the breath of the woman in purple slowly stabilized and entered a gentle state.
After swallowing the aura around him, Jun Mu Qian slowly opened his eyes.
The next second, as soon as her eyes gathered, she suddenly looked at a distant place.
In an instant, it was the same line of sight that pierced thousands of miles.
"Buzz --!"