Her voice tightened: "Who?"

However, no figure appeared in Sifang Tiandi.

The spiritual energy around Jun Muqian was dancing wildly, blocking the outside view.

The power erupted from the fight between the two was so majestic that the Jade Emperor erected another barrier in order to prevent other mortal cultivators from being hurt.

No matter how incompetent the Jade Emperor is, he is still the Great Luo Jinxian after all. It is still easy to suppress Xuan Ming, who is only at the peak of Xuanxian at this moment.

"Boy, what are you talking to yourself about?" Xuan Ming frowned coldly and smiled, "Will someone come to save you? If I remember correctly, it was you who started the life-and-death fight yourself."

But Jun Muzhen ignored him. Her pupils shrank and she kept scanning the sky and the earth, but she still didn't find any trace.

"Stop looking around, little junior sister." At this moment, the voice appeared again, with a laziness, "I don't want to come out, your senior brother, you won't be able to find me."

"If you can find it now, your senior brother and I may have been living in vain all these years."

Jun Muxian: "..."

Why is this tone so flat?

But immediately, as if something suddenly occurred to him, Jun Muzhen's expression suddenly changed.

The reason why she thought someone was coming was because the voice did not come from her mind, nor did it come from her soul, but actually came from her ears.

In other words, the owner of this voice spoke to her directly without any cover-up.

But it is obvious that even Ao Yue, the Great Sun Heavenly Dragon with the highest level of cultivation here, did not hear this voice.

Jun Muqian's heart tightened.

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian has never noticed it. Could it be possible that the owner of this voice is still a saint of heaven?!

No, that's not right...

There are only a few Heavenly Saints, and they are all famous beings. How could they call her Junior Sister?

Even when she saw Patriarch Bodhi, she still needed to call him master.

Who is the owner of this voice...

While holding the magic talisman that she had condensed, Jun Muqian lowered her voice and asked directly: "Who are you?"

It cannot be the disciples of Patriarch Bodhi. No matter how strong the disciples of Patriarch Bodhi are, they cannot be hidden from the perception of all the demon gods.

"Tsk..." The voice seemed to be laughing, a little sad, "The little junior sister doesn't even remember the senior brother, but the senior brother clearly remembers the little junior sister's temper."

Jun Muxian: "..."

Where did this narcissist come from?

"It's okay, get out of here." Jun Muqian didn't want to take any notice at all. She was already planning to summon the Seven-Star Moon Whip.

The Seven-Star Moon Whip is an extremely lethal weapon for the Witch Clan.

But just when she had gathered the power of the moon and stars——

"Are you going to blow your trump card? A mere peak Xuanxian forces you to the point where you blow your trump card?" The voice contained a bit of a smile and said in an understatement, "If word spreads, it will ruin the reputation of our school and also your senior brother's reputation."

Face."

Jun Muxian: "...!!!"

Damn it, besides Patriarch Bodhi’s Xianyue Sanxing Cave, when did she add another disciple?

Moreover, what is a mere Mysterious Immortal Peak?

She is now only at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal, and there is still a gap between the True Immortal and the Golden Immortal.

"Don't take advantage of me." Jun Muqian held back her anger, "If you just talk nonsense, just shut your mouth. I'm still busy."

It was also strange. It was clear that she had never heard this voice before, but she felt a sense of familiarity inexplicably, and it seemed that... she and the owner of the voice had been arguing with each other for a long, long time.

"Okay, okay, little junior sister has grown up, and senior brother can't control it anymore." The man sighed, and the conversation suddenly changed, revealing a faint sharpness, "Have you opened Hunyuan Ling to the sixth level?"

"!"

Jun Muxian's eyes changed instantly, and murderous intent burst out: "Who are you?"

Honghuang didn't even know about the magic weapon Hunyuan Bell, otherwise she wouldn't have hung it directly on her waist so calmly.

And this person actually knew what level of enlightenment she had reached.

"No matter how big or small, I want to call you senior brother." Although it was meant to reprimand, his tone was unexpectedly soft, which could be called pampering. His voice was light, "Well, I guess with your current situation, little junior sister..."

After a pause, he continued: "You probably haven't discovered another function of the Hunyuan Bell."

Jun Muqian sneered and said sadly: "Are you talking about intelligence?"

She definitely didn't have such a shameless senior brother, and she even mocked him indirectly.

"How can there be?" There was no guilt in the voice, but the smile was even stronger, "Since I don't remember it, my senior brother will help you think about it and inject your spiritual power into the Hunyuan Bell.

"

Jun Muqian frowned, but for some reason, she actually did it.

The voice said again: "Now, inject the power of your soul into it."

Jun Muqian paused for a moment, then extracted another piece of soul power and injected it into the Hunyuan Bell.

The voice laughed: "Finally, it's mental power."

Suddenly, something strange happened. Just when Jun Muzhen injected all three powers into the Hunyuan Bell——

"Buzz!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The Hunyuan Bell vibrated like never before and began to tremble.

At the same time, new power suddenly arose, penetrating directly from her brain and immediately flowing to various parts of her body.

The meridians are filled, and the Dantian is also running crazily.

Something terrifying was erupting from her body.

Jun Muqian's expression froze, this feeling was...

"Yes, that's it." The voice chuckled, "Remember it from now on, don't blame senior brother for not teaching you."

"Also, my senior brother is always here, so feel free to fight. After the beating is over, my senior brother will take care of you."

After saying this sentence, the voice completely disappeared.

And in the sky above Jun Muqian, there was a slender figure lying lazily on a cloud, with a small beast lying next to it.

It's an obvious location, but no demon has noticed it.

"Tsk... the little junior sister's temper is indeed bad." The man stroked the little beast and looked down sideways, thoughtfully, "I think she wants to beat me up."

Gu Yue nodded in agreement. When she saw her master, she was almost furious with Dao Lord.

"However, I cannot go out." The man leaned on his elbows, looked at the battle platform below, and said lazily, "If I go out, I will scare the children."

Gu Yue was speechless: "..."

She raised her paw and started writing in the air.

——Didn’t you say that no one in the Three Realms knows you now? Who would you scare?

"Of course it's not them." The man turned his head, "The real strong ones are still in the dark."

Gu Yue was silent for a moment and then wrote again.

——I feel that you are a bit similar to the master.

There is one sentence that has not been written - on the aspect of narcissism.

"Oh?" The man laughed, "Do I look like her?"

He touched his chin: "Isn't that normal? The other two senior brothers and one senior sister are all busy people. I am a casual person and don't like to practice. The job of taking care of the junior sister naturally falls on me.

."

Gu Yue nodded in confusion, and then scratched the ground with her paws.

——Isn’t the master very powerful?

"Well..." The man pondered for a few seconds, then shook his head lightly, "Not yet."

After a pause, he added: "It's too far off."

Gu Yue became even more confused. She scratched her head and asked another question.

——But the master doesn’t seem to know you, and the master is not even a thousand years old, so how can he become your junior sister?

"That's a good question." The man smiled and said, "But I can't say it. If I say it... the ancient world will be destroyed early."

Gu Yue got angry, raised her paw and slapped him on the face.

The man grabbed her paw, lifted her into the air, and warned: "Don't slap her in the face, your face is the most important thing. If you lose your face, your master will never recognize me."

"..."
To be continued...