The man's tone was a bit uncertain, as if he didn't expect her to use the talisman so early.

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

Before she left, Fufeng gave her a few talismans.

Among them, there are only two transmission symbols.

After lighting the transmission talisman, Fu Feng can hear each other's voices no matter how far away they are from her, as long as they are in the same space.

Talisman papers are made by Talisman masters who integrate spiritual power into the runes and then draw the runes on the paper to create talisman papers with different abilities.

The profession of Talisman Master does not have many requirements for the type of spiritual root. It only depends on talent.

Therefore, there are very few people who can become Talisman Masters. They are really rare.

You can also know how precious the talisman paper is.

Among them, space and time type talismans are the rarest.

Not even Fufeng had one in his hand.

But she probably doesn't need any space-type talismans. With the Nine Escape Techniques in hand, she can go wherever she wants.

The master said that it is best not to use these talismans unless it is extremely dangerous or important.

But Jun Muqian still chose to burn a transmission talisman because there were some things she had to figure out.

As expected, Fufeng's voice paused and then said: "Have you encountered something that cannot be solved? Do you need the master to come over?"

There was a hint of worry in his words.

Jun Muqian sighed softly.

Fufeng was really kind to her, even worse than the old palace master in his previous life.

But just like she asked at the beginning, why would such a noble man from Tsinghua University pick up her whose parents were both dead?

If it was really a moment of soft-heartedness, why would he leave her in the Xingluo Sect and ignore her for thirteen years?

——After all, an existence like Youyan Spiritual Root can be true or false, and false can be true.

Is this really the case?

"It's okay, master." Jun Muqian smiled slightly, "It's just that my disciple misses you a little."

There was silence on the other side of the talisman for a few seconds, and the tone was inevitably harsh: "Xiao Qian, you can't waste it like this."

"How could it be wasted?" Jun Muqian shook her head, "Master and I separated not long after we met. I really want to hear Master tell me more about my childhood."

"When you were a child?" Fufeng remained silent for a moment, but then quickly spoke, "If it happened before you were three years old, then my teacher wouldn't know about it."

Jun Muqian was not surprised. She chuckled: "I heard that the master has the spirit root of speech. Can you use words to awaken my memory?"

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

As soon as these words came out, there was suddenly no sound from the other side of the talisman.

After a long time, Jun Muqian heard a sound - step back.

These two words were spaced a bit far apart, and the tone was very cold. It was obviously not meant for her.

She raised her eyebrows. The last time she heard Rong Qing say that her master had gone back, was he back home?

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

Is it possible that someone went down to look for Xiao Qian?

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

After thinking about it, he decided to take out the tray: "It's just that a disciple from Tianyin Sect came to me today and said something that made me a little strange."

"Tianyinmen?" Fufeng's voice became a little darker.

"He said that a person like me who is the best among people should be one of their all-powerful people."

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

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

"You don't know that Wanling Continent is excusable." Unexpectedly, Fufeng laughed helplessly this time without any pause, "Because I didn't want to tell you, but since you have asked, then

It doesn’t hurt to talk about it in advance.”

"What do you mean, master?" Jun Muzhen's heart moved slightly.

What is extenuating circumstances?

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

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

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

Jun Muqian's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Although she was not one of those great masters who could travel the three thousand planes at will and could not travel from the illusory universe to the lower planes, she also knew that——

Because the lower plane has never been as stable as the general plane, no matter how wide the lower plane is, it can only have one layer.

But her master actually said that Wanling Continent is on top of Huaxu Continent?

Jun Muqian raised his head and glanced at the sky outside the window, but didn't see anything unusual.

But that's right, the structure of the plane is related to the laws of space. If she could see it with the naked eye, she would be able to create the world.

"So that's it." She thought about it for a moment, "Is the master from Wanling Continent?"

"Yes." Fufeng said, "But Xiaoqian doesn't need to have any psychological burden."

He smiled slightly: "Whether I am a man of all spirits or not, I am still your master."

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

"It's good if you can think like this." Fufeng's voice was gentle, "If you really miss the master, the master will come to see you."

"Okay, there will be a day."

**

The talisman burned out.

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

After all, we can't hide for long. When hundreds of sects fight, I'm afraid the situation will be even more critical.

Well, before that, he had to arrange everything.

The man stood up from the sandalwood desk and walked out of the room without hesitation.

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

The attendant standing by could not help but be surprised: "But not long after you came back, Madam just now said that she is waiting for you to have a meal with her."

"I pushed it." Fufeng's expression remained calm, "Just say I died again."

Attendant: "..."

This kind of reason can really only be expressed by his young master.

Fufeng frowned, then raised his hand to touch his chest, where his heart was.

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

This feeling is unprecedented.

But the only one who can interest him now is his young apprentice.

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

**

At this moment, Tianji City.

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

A loud laugh came, with a bit of madness and arrogance, reverberating between heaven and earth, and rushed into everyone's ears.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"The Emperor and Heaven will not fail you, the Emperor and Heaven will not fail you!"

"After five years, I finally realized a new way."

This is--

Old Man Tianji...is out of seclusion!

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Two days left~

The climax is coming~

We’ll be launching it on the 7th, don’t forget~
Chapter completed!