At this time, a strong white light flashed from the scroll, directly covering Yuan Yunfei and Xi Dongfeng.

"Brother Yuan?!" Xi Dongfeng felt an extremely huge suction pulling him, and he was shocked. "Brother Yuan, you didn't do anything, did you?"

"This is not me!" Why not Yuan Yunfei?

He gritted his teeth and tried to get rid of the suction force, but found that even if he mobilized his whole body's cultivation, it was difficult to resist, and his body was gradually being pulled into the painting by the suction force.

"Brother Yuan, screw it, Brother Yuan!" Xi Dongfeng seemed to have remembered something, and while resisting desperately, he shouted, "Could it be that the Shanhe Sheji Tu regards us as enemies, so it wants to deal with us?

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If they are really sucked into the map of mountains and rivers, they will be doomed!

"Don't say crazy things." Hearing this, Yuan Yunfei's expression turned pale and he shouted, "We must have touched something accidentally. Little friend, come here quickly and put this scroll away."

He looked at Jun Muxian anxiously, with hope in his eyes.

However, I don't know if she was frightened by this sudden scene, but Jun Muzhen stood there motionless.

There was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

She looked at the two of them quietly, deserted.

Yuan Yunfei always felt that something was wrong, but because he had a high degree of trust in himself, he didn't care. He just called again: "Little friend Rong Mu, don't be stupid, come here quickly."

Xi Dongfeng's cultivation was even weaker. Half of his body had been pulled into the painting with great force. He couldn't help but scream from his throat: "Brother Yuan...Brother Yuan, think of a way, I want to

Got pulled in!"

Yuan Yunfei also wanted to help Xi Dongfeng, but he had too much time to take care of himself.

At this time, some doubts finally arose in his heart.

According to what Lady Ling said, the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map had been sealed for a long time. Without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it looked like an ordinary landscape painting. How could it suddenly launch an attack on them?

And this Rong Mu seemed to have predicted it in advance...

Yuan Yunfei suddenly had a horrifying thought - Could it be that everything was done by Rong Mu?

No, this is impossible!

He immediately denied it, saying that a small spiritual king simply did not have such ability.

"Brother Yuan...ah!" Xi Dongfeng finally couldn't hold on any longer, and his whole body was pulled in.

Suddenly, after he disappeared, Yuan Yunfei suddenly felt that the suction force on his body became stronger.

If it had been a while longer, he wouldn't have been able to hold on.

"Little friend Rong Mu? Little friend!" Yuan Yunfei released part of his spiritual power, which was contained in his voice, "Quickly, come here quickly, hurry up!"

Jun Muqian finally raised her eyelids and glanced at him. Her lips were raised slightly, her smile was casual and lazy, and her whole temperament suddenly changed.

Her tone was slow and warm: "Didn't I already remind you?"

Yuan Yunfei was stunned for a moment, and a bad premonition arose in his heart: "Little friend, you..."

"If you don't obey me, this is what will happen." Jun Muxian didn't plan to pretend anymore. She put away her seventy-two transformations and returned to her original appearance.

Dressed in purple, she exudes endless enchantment and charm.

There is a beautiful woman, beautiful and beautiful.

She raised her chin slightly, her eyes as gentle as water, but filled with bone-chilling coldness and murderous intent: "Yuan Yunfei, don't you think so?"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Yunfei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he blurted out: "It's you?!"

Such a face, as long as you see it once, you will never forget it again, but why...

"No -" Yuan Yunfei stared at her, gritting his back molars, his heart and lungs twitching, "I have no enmity with you, why did you lie to me?!"

He was...really deceived by an ant from the lower plane?!

"No grievances, no grudges, that's good. As for the reason..." Jun Muqian nodded slightly, the smile on his lips deepened, and his voice was light, "I don't want to tell you yet, what should I do?"

"Okay, you...!" Yuan Yunfei was so angry that he wanted to cut the person in front of him into pieces.

But at this moment, the suction force increased again, instantly pulling him into the painting.

"Wow--"

The picture scroll on that side closed instantly and stopped fluctuating.

As soon as Jun Muqian raised her hand, the scroll fell into her hand, firmly and steadily.

She looked at the scroll and suddenly chuckled: "It's so stupid, no sense of accomplishment."

More than two hundred years have passed, and he doesn't know how to eat more pig brains to replenish his health. Yun Luoran looked at how a person with a little bit of wisdom could have such stupid and arrogant subordinates.

Jun Muqian pondered for a moment, and was ready to enter the painting to find out everything she needed.

However, this is not a good place and I have to go back first.

She raised her head, smiled, and raised her voice: "Rong Qing!"

As if he heard her call, the man in scarlet clothes appeared in the next second.

Jun Muqian walked over and raised the scroll in his hand as if he was a little proud, extremely happy: "I succeeded."

Rong Qing glanced at it and was also infected by this emotion, his eyebrows softened slightly: "Very happy?"

"Of course I'm happy." Jun Muqian curled her lips, "I'm very happy, I want to roll around happily."

Yuan Yunfei entered the Shanhe Sheji Map, and his cultivation had already exceeded the Lingxuan world, and there was nothing he could do.

Hearing this, Rong Qing's eyebrows moved: "Where do you want to roll around?"

He stared at her long eyelashes for a few seconds.

Jun Muqian was a little confused: "Just roll around in your heart."

If she really rolls around, it will damage her majestic image. Just think about it.

"Oh——" Rong Qing responded lightly, "I thought Mumu wanted to be with me."

Jun Muxian: "???"

She glanced at him with some confusion and thought for a moment: "Is your dark side coming out again?"

It's not like he would say such unserious words.

No--

Jun Muqian looked gloomy, but Rong Gungun was much less serious.

Hearing these words, Rong Qing's eyes blurred for a moment, and she said lightly: "Probably, there will be no more dark side in the future."

"Huh?" Jun Muqian was startled for a moment, a little surprised, her peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons, "Qingmei, are you healed already?"

Then can they practice together?

Rong Qing nodded: "In the past, I only knew how to resist that strange power, so the dark side appeared. But now, I find that it is precisely because of my suppression that it becomes stronger and stronger, and its influence is also reduced.

Compete with each other."

He tilted his head and said unhurriedly: "It is better to block than to block. I have accepted the dark side, so even if that power erodes me again, I will not be in the same situation as before."

"In other words, the dark side is merging with the normal you?" Jun Muzhen thought for a moment, "Then I won't be able to see the dark side of you in the future?"

Such a monster, I miss him a bit.

Familiar, after hearing this, Rong Qing's eyes were thoughtful: "Does Mumu like that look?"

"Ah?" Jun Muqian shook her head, "Because it's you who likes it."

"Yeah." Rong Qing said with a light voice and a somewhat obvious smile, "I will consider it."

"What are you considering?" Jun Muqian put away the map of mountains, rivers and the country, suddenly turned behind him, and pondered for a moment, "Qingmei, can you carry me on your back?"

"Consider, let you like me more." Rong lowered his body slightly, "Come up, Mu Mu."

"Beauty Qing, you are the best." Jun Muxian was very satisfied, "Let's go home."

Hearing this, he laughed silently, and his cold white face became a little warmer: "Okay, go home."

**

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the closed door was kicked open.

Mu Ying was reluctantly braiding Lingyin's hair when she was suddenly interrupted.

His naturally high level of vigilance made him take action immediately. He stood up suddenly, his usual long sword already guarding the front.

But Lingyin seemed not to hear, still looking at herself in the mirror, very curious.

"We'll play again later." Mu Ying squinted her eyes and looked over, her spiritual power had already gathered.

Outside the door were several guards from the Water Spirit Tribe.

They stood on both sides and did not come in.

After a few seconds, the sound of footsteps began, mixed with the crisp sound of silk threads on the ground.
To be continued...