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Chapter 112 Hongmeng luck! Rong Qing saves his wife! 【1 more】(2/3)

"My child, it's almost over. Just hold on for a while and it will be over soon."

"Don't give up."

"abandoned……"

After saying these four words, the sound completely disappeared, and only the lingering sound was still surrounding it, just like the lingering Sanskrit sound and the gentle ringing of a Zen bell.

child?

Jun Muqian's eyelashes trembled slightly, was he calling her?

Who is it?

At this time, the disciples watching below screamed again: "Disappeared! The goddess is disappearing!"

Sure enough, the color of the shadow began to slowly fade.

But just a second before she was about to turn into nothingness, she suddenly raised her head and paused.

"!"

Those disciples were stunned because they actually saw... the goddess smile.

No - that's just a shadow, where's the face?

But in their senses, they saw a beautiful woman smiling at them.

That smile was so dazzling that you almost drowned in it.

But when they suddenly woke up from this smile, they forgot what the goddess looked like.

At this time, the phantom completely dissipated.

As if there was a connection, after the shadow disappeared, the ink clouds in the sky also dispersed, and the lightning and thunder stopped instantly.

The huge pressure from the sky was removed, and the ground stopped shaking.

But the woman in purple was still sitting there cross-legged, as if she was not moved by anything outside at all.

The disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and some who showed their loyalty immediately said: "Old Ancestor! This demon girl is not dead yet, please allow the disciples to kill her!"

"Asshole!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a big slap came over him.

Old Man Tianji's gray sleeves suddenly became longer, knocking over all the disciples who said this.

Huh-huh-huh, it's here.

He was furious: "What a witch! They are all talking nonsense!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"This is a distinguished guest from my Tianji Tower!" Old Man Tianji took a few heavy breaths, "Pass this old man's order to open the Lingtan to welcome the distinguished guest!"

All the disciples looked at each other in disbelief.

Just now, he said that the woman was a witch and must be eliminated as soon as possible. Why is she now a distinguished guest of their Tianji Tower?

Do you still want to open the Lingtan?

It should be noted that this Lingtan Lake is a naturally formed lake, which has the effect of healing the living and dead, removing flesh and bones, and washing muscles and cutting marrow.

It can even improve your cultivation level.

It is also because of Lingtan and the excellent Feng Shui here that the location of Tianji Tower was chosen here.

And Lingtan is the lifeblood of Tianji City and cannot be used easily.

Even Yan Shaoling, Old Man Tianji's favorite disciple, is not qualified to enter, and now he is actually using the Lingtan Pool for an outsider?

"Ancestor! Think again!" The right protector had already woken up. Hearing this, he quickly advised, "We can change it to something else to welcome the distinguished guests."

"Shut up." Old Tianji looked at him coldly, "How can I let you dictate what I want to do?"

He snorted coldly: "Why don't you go and help the distinguished guest down? If there is any mistake, we will not be able to survive at the top or bottom of the Tianji Building!"

"!"

The right protector didn't dare to speak any more. He had a vague feeling that something big was going on in their Tianji Tower.

"Quick, hurry up and invite the distinguished guests down."

The disciples who were frozen there immediately started to take action and walked towards the altar.

Old Man Tianji stroked his beard and sighed, with a worried look on his face.

I hope he can use these to make amends, otherwise, the fate of Tianji Tower will really come to an end.

However, before Old Man Tianji could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly!

A powerful pressure suddenly approached, causing the disciples who had just stepped onto the altar to fly out.

"Bang bang!" Several times, everyone hit the ground.

"What...person?" The veins on Old Man Tianji's forehead twitched, and he was about to burst into anger, but he became strangely quiet the next second.

"..."

For a moment, everyone was silent, and even the sound of the wind seemed to have stopped.

On the high altar, a tall and slender figure appeared.

He was wearing a long scarlet coat, half of his face was covered by a mask, his black hair was tied up with a red ribbon, and a few strands of blue silk hung down from his forehead.

The man's skin was as smooth and clean as white jade, without any blemishes.

It is as if he has seen all the mundane things in the world, with infinite indifference and compassion.

But what made people breathless was that when those double pupils fell on the purple-clothed woman, the ice inside them shattered.

In an instant, a warm breeze came, causing ripples to spread up and down.

The peerless appearance is not an exaggeration.

Rong Qing leaned down, stretched out her arms, and then slowly picked up Jun Muzhen.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the person in his arms, hugged her with one hand, and clasped her wrist with the other hand.

Nothing happened, I just fell asleep again...

Rong Qing shook her head, and when she raised her eyes again, her pupils were a little darker.

He scanned the people in the audience, and finally his eyes fell on Old Man Tianji.

Old Man Tianji's body suddenly shook, a little unbelievable.

It's actually...

This is impossible!

Doesn't he belong to the same era as the God of War Shen Ye?

He should have died long ago! Why are you here?

Rong Qing's thin lips moved slightly and she spoke: "We'll settle this account later."

The tone was very calm and calm, but it contained murderous intent that was difficult to conceal.

The disciples didn't know why, and when they saw that even their ancestor didn't dare to move, there was horror in their eyes.

Doesn't it mean that there is no one in Hua Xu who can be the opponent of Old Man Tianji?

So who is this mysterious man in scarlet clothes?

The major sects are far away from the imperial court, and they have never cared about the secular world. Naturally, they don't know about the Regent Pavilion Master.

However, even if they knew it, they wouldn't take it seriously.

He had no idea how scary the person in front of him was.

Rong Qing stopped looking at them and left the altar with the person in her arms.

But the direction they were going to was obviously where Lingtan was.

No one dared to stop him, they all stood there in silence.

"This is..." Old Man Tianji looked dejected, "It's really over."

Yes, it's over.

After that person appeared, he knew everything was over.

How could it become like this?

Suddenly, Old Man Tianji seemed to have remembered something, and his eyebrows suddenly sank.

There was a roaring sound in his throat, as if he had been hit.

"Ancestor?" Before the right protector came forward, he heard the old man laughing.

There was a cold chill in the laughter, which made people feel frightened.

"Okay! Okay, I have really raised a good disciple!" Old Man Tianji sneered, "A good disciple who wants to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors!"
To be continued...
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