Hearing this sentence, Jun Mu''s shallow body was suddenly shocked, and his eyes showed a little incredible.


    But she could not speak, because the warm blood blocked all what she wanted to say.


    Why?


    She can only ask in her heart, why?


    Why can''t she die?


    Jun Mu Qian''s sharp blade with cold light cut two deep scars on the white wrist bone, and more blood poured out and flooded his sight.


    She had no time to say another word, and the blood was fed into her lips.


    The astringent rust smell is mixed with some sweetness, such as trickling through the heart.


    Jun Muqian can feel that more and more blood has entered her body, and her strength is recovering.


    But on the contrary, Ying Zijin''s face was slowly turning pale until there was no blood on his lips.


    Those eyes of different colors are as cold as snow.


    But she was still calm, as if she was not the one who lost so much blood.


    Ying Zijin quickly looked at the injury of the woman in purple and nodded slightly: "enough now."


    She withdrew her right hand and began to repair her wound.


    Even looking at the white bones under the flesh, the guide still had no expression and was so calm that people felt afraid.


    "Cough......" Jun Mu Qian was finally able to speak. She coughed violently and was very angry. "Ying Zijin, you are a fool!"


    The appearance of the Buddha''s projection incarnation was indeed beyond her expectation.


    However, if a thousand Buddha palm could kill her, she had really passed through the difficulties she had experienced before.


    She won''t die. She''ll just be weak for a long time.


    But Jun Mu Qian didn''t expect that Ying Zijin suddenly came over at this time and began to feed her raw blood.


    The higher the cultivation, the more precious the flesh and blood.


    If not, there will be no rumors that a drop of the emperor''s blood can live and die, flesh and bones, and even reshape the yuan God.


    Although Ying Zijin hasn''t reached that level yet, she is a diviner. If she loses a drop of blood, she may suffer greater counterattack from the way of heaven in the divination in the future.


    But without hesitation, she cut her wrist and lost at least a third of her blood.


    "Jun Mu Qian, don''t let me look down on you." Ying Zijin''s face was still very pale, and his pale lips raised slightly, "you kill so many people. What''s the matter with drinking some blood? Can''t you stand it?"


    "Fart!" Jun Mu Qian became more angry. "Who told you this? What is it? I can''t die even if you die?"


    "Ah, this." Ying Zijin''s eyelashes moved. She leaned back and leaned against a tree with a light lazy tone. "It''s just that you look too embarrassed. It''s really ugly."


    She sat there quietly, with a faint smile in her different eyes.


    A faint light fell on the face like a splash ink ancient painting, revealing a hazy beauty, clear and light.


    Every stroke is blood.


    Jun Muqian was silent for a moment and sighed: "forget it. For your good-looking sake, I won''t care about you this time."


    Yes, she would have done so under such circumstances. What qualifications do she have to train Ying Zijin?


    There is a kind of person who is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself. He is so cruel that he tears his flesh and blood expressionless.


    Jun Mu Qian adjusted his breath for a while, and his eyes were cold: "the time in the realm of vanity has jumped. I suspect that Suyang, the young gentleman of the eastern region, is the soul gatherer. He is likely to jump the time directly to the year you died. We must kill the ''Charm'' here as soon as possible."


    Tone a meal, the idea of killing suddenly rose: "if you can kill Suyang, it would be better."


    "Yes, the soul gatherer is indeed the young gentleman of the eastern region." Ying Zijin nodded slightly. "Previously, because I was in the all souls continent, I just felt someone gathering souls. The distance is too far, and I am in it, so I can''t calculate."


    "But just before, I had killed ''I'', and after integrating the memory in the realm of vanity, I made some new discoveries."


    "Killed?" Jun Mu Qian was very surprised. "The vain state should have disappeared."


    "Because of the intervention of the soul gatherer and the time jump, after I kill ''I'', I can''t leave until ''I'' dies normally."


    Jun Mu frowned and said, "what''s the new discovery?"


    "Discovery -" Ying Zijin thought for a moment and said with some uncertainty, "I did a good thing when I was in the illusory thousand."


    Jun Mu was choked and quite speechless: "what''s this discovery?"


    Although the character of the incarnation is different from that of the noumenon, it is still a person, and the style of behavior can not be erased and replaced.


    "This discovery is very important." Ying Zijin said, "but my memory is still incomplete. I must be able to recover when the vain state is completely over."


    "So..." Jun Mu''s eyes suddenly changed. "Suyang gathered your soul for you, but took away your memory in the illusory thousand?"


    Ying Zijin nodded: "it seems so."


    Jun Muqian hesitated: "can you remember me? You calculated it?"


    "No." Ying Zijin shook his head slightly, which seemed a little funny. She said faintly, "because you are the only important and unimportant thing. Why should you remember to take it away."


    Your admiration is shallow and clear.


    Even though Suyang is the strong one in the early stage of transforming the divine realm, it is impossible to forcibly plunder the memory of the guide.


    If he comes to the land of all souls, who will win and who will lose will not be decided.


    "I really deserve to be the one I like." Jun Mu Qian stretched out his arm and hugged him. "I don''t know which shameless person will abduct you and run away in the future. My mood is the same as marrying a daughter."


    Ying Zijin''s expression remained unchanged: "I have no heart."


    "Sooner or later." Jun Muqian yawned. "The third prince who guarded the South Tianmen gate is dead. He can reshape his flesh with lotus roots. It''s just a heart."


    As soon as the voice fell, the look of the woman in purple suddenly changed.


    I saw that the black thorns that had gradually disappeared were growing up again.


    Not only that, the quiet space began to vibrate.


    "Stabbing -" a crack suddenly opened.


    Jun Mu shallow Huoran got up, his eyes were cold: "automatic exclusion."


    What a Suyang, he even kept such a hand.


    Now the whole realm of vanity is rejecting her as an intruder. If she stays here, the consequences will be unimaginable.


    "Go first." Jun Mu Qian said decisively, "you are no longer an intruder. I''ll protect your father''s vain territory."


    However, just a few words, there are more and more thorns around them, which have completely wrapped them.


    Dense and airtight.


    At the same time, Jun Muqian felt that there was an extremely huge force pressing towards her to push her out of the realm of vanity.


    The more she doesn''t move, the greater the power.


    The black thorns also stabbed her again, and the space turbulence wanted to tear her to pieces.


    "You are excluded, go now!" seeing this scene, Ying Zijin suddenly looked up and his voice was suddenly cold, "go!"


    She raised her hand and pushed the woman in purple out directly, just like that time in the land of all souls.


    "Bang...!"


    "Ying Zijin!"


    Jun Mu opened her eyes fiercely and suddenly found her lying under a tree.


    Still a dark night, still a few stars.


    The light moonlight fell and put a layer of gauze on the land cage.


    She''s out.


    When Jun Muqian realized this, his body had reacted to her consciousness first.


    However, when we enter the realm of vanity according to the original method, we can''t get in anyway.


    The realm of vanity is completely blocked.


    Unless the soul gatherer takes the initiative to untie it, or the realm of vanity will disperse automatically.


    Jun Mu stretched out his hand and touched it tentatively. He was not surprised.


    The state of vanity under blockade is still extremely fragile.


    If the realm of vanity is broken from the outside, the collapse of the false world inside is small, and Ying Zijin will annihilate with it.


    Trouble


    Jun Mu set his legs and sat down.


    She clasped her hands in front of her and summoned her own life charm.


    The powerful and majestic power of the soul surged out and wrapped the light and shadow represented by the realm of vanity.


    The power of soul from the purple woman''s body forcibly suppressed the fragmentation marks on the light and shadow.


    Jun Mu''s shallow eyes are locked in front, and his lips are slightly pursed.


    Ying Zijin, you must come out successfully


    **


    At this time, in the realm of vanity——


    After Jun Muqian, the intruder, was driven out, the realm of vanity also completely restored calm.


    People here still live as usual and don''t find anything wrong.


    However, what shocked and angered the seven sects was that Daoqing, one of their strongest, died in the hands of the devil Jun Muqian!


    This is incredible!


    "This gentleman''s admiration is too arrogant!" Dao wunu patted the table. "I said, let''s go straight and break her into pieces. We don''t have to put on airs. Now, she can kill Dao Qing at the beginning of her long life, and then let her develop. Isn''t huashenjing her opponent at that time?"


    Qingluan was silent for a moment and sighed: "I made a mistake. I didn''t expect that the real strength of Jun Mu Qian was so high."


    "What should we do now?" the leader of the Vatican Palace also looked angry. "Jun Mu Qian has run away again. We can''t find it. It''s like a headless fly."


    For a time, there was constant noise in the lingnv palace, and there were different opinions.


    "Don''t worry," said Yun luoran, taking an elegant sip of tea and provoking her with red lips, "you can''t escape. In a moment, you can know where she is."


    "Oh?" qingluan''s eyes moved, "Luo Ran has a way?"


    "Yes." Yun luoran stood up and was very proud. "Fortunately, with the help of Su, she caught the charm. She and Jun Muqian are friends of life and death. She can''t not know the whereabouts of Jun Muqian."


    "Ask, and then kill her." Tao wuleng smiled ruthlessly, "let Jun Mu shallow also experience my pain!"


    Daoqing is not only his younger martial brother, but also his own brother.


    He wants to make Jun Mu shallow not to survive, not to die!


    "Naturally, I won''t keep her." Yunluo ran turned around, "just wait for my good news."


    She went out of the hall and went straight to the Shaojun palace not far away.


    All the officials and ladies saluted and said, "see your spirit lady."


    "How many times have you said that I''m the future queen of your highness, young gentleman!" Yun luoran''s face sank. "When you see me later, you''ll call me empress."


    Then, without looking at the officials and maids who were trembling with fear, they walked towards the inner hall.


    Suyang was not there at this time, but there was already a figure in the inner hall.


    It was a woman in black. It was hard to hide her face and eyes.


    Although she heard footsteps, she didn''t turn her head and looked at a bird outside the window, with water rippling in her eyes.


    "Yo, yo, look, who is this?" Yun Luo ran tut said, "isn''t this... The life and death friend of our Lord, charming?"


    She seemed surprised and said, "Oh, why are you here? Who tied you up? It''s so painful for our Lord to see!"


    “……”


    Ying Zijin said nothing.


    She is not tolerant of the character of sparing words to everyone. The reason why she doesn''t speak is as lazy as Jun Mu shallow.


    After 300000 years of self-cultivation, the state of mind has long been silent.


    In her eyes, Yun luoran is just a clown.


    "Don''t talk? Can''t you be a mute?" Yunluo ran went up and looked down at the woman in black in a commanding tone, "look up and let me have a look“


    Ying Zijin slightly lifted his eyelids and really lifted them up.


    She also wants to stop the soul gathering. Let''s play it for the time being.


    I just asked Jun Mu Qian to make up a play book and tell her again.


    And in the sight suddenly broke into a face that was too beautiful and amazing. Yunluoran''s face was black: "what a bitch!"


    The next second, a slap, it was thrown up.