Lotus lantern!

Just when these three words appeared in Jun Muzhen's mind, with a "swish", a figure appeared in front of his eyes and rushed straight towards the lotus lantern floating in the air.

The speed was extremely fast, leaving several afterimages in the air.

And when he saw that hand about to hold the lamp holder, suddenly...

"Buzz——"

"ah!"

A huge force burst out, shaking the space, and ejected the figure directly.

The figure screamed, extremely miserable.

Suddenly, the white light blazed brightly, even more dazzling than before.

Faintly, it seemed as if I could see a sacred lotus blooming slowly in the sky.

Jun Muqian narrowed her peach blossom eyes, and after adapting to the light brought by the lotus lamp, she could clearly see who the figure was.

There is no difference from the previous attire outside the Wuji Forest. He still wears a tulle to cover his face.

The posture when he fell to the ground was exactly the same as before.

Yun Luoran.

Jun Muqian was not surprised that she would meet Yun Luoran in the ancient ruins, but meeting him so early was beyond her expectation.

Yun Luoran was seriously injured by Rong Qing and was shocked by her mental power. With the help of elixirs and alchemists, it would take at least two hours to recover.

However, she never stayed in this ancient ruins for more than one stick of incense.

However, Yun Luoran still recovered.

Jun Muqian understood slightly. It seemed that the flow of time here was much slower than outside.

After Yun Luoran was beaten out by the Lotus Lantern, unfortunately, another rib was broken.

The broken bone had not been properly repaired, and now it was even more painful.

She gasped, tears almost coming out.

After finally sitting up, not only did she feel something, her face suddenly darkened.

"It's you." Yun Luoran also discovered that there was a second person here, and her eyes instantly turned cold. She looked at the woman in purple coldly, with undisguised arrogance in her eyes, "When did you come?

?”

His tone seemed to be commanding, with a condescending and arrogant tone.

Yun Luoran knew that he had been mentally shocked, but he didn't think it was Jun Muqian who did it.

A dream at the peak of the Return Realm can hurt her at the early stage of the Immortality Realm?

This is simply a joke!

Yun Luoran only thought that Jun Muzhen had a protective magic weapon on her body that could block her mental shock.

It was because of her carelessness that she was bitten back.

A magic weapon that can even withstand attacks from the Immortal Realm must be a sacred weapon.

It must have been given to this purple-clothed woman by Young Master Yaoyu!

Currently, she cannot afford to offend the new heir of the Upper Five Domains.

Thinking of this, Yun Luoran's tone softened a bit: "I mean, how long have you been here, have you seen anything else?"

As he spoke, a somewhat cold look gradually appeared in his eyes.

If this person at the peak of the Dream Return Realm captures any treasures before her, she will kill the purple-clothed woman right here!

When the spiritual consciousness is blocked, even the young master of the Demon Realm does not know that it was her who did it.

Hearing these words, Jun Muzhen glanced at her, twitched the corners of her lips, and imitated Rong Qing's tone and said softly: "Ugly."

One word made Yun Luoran, who was still ready to have a serious conversation, explode. She flew into a rage: "Bitch, what did you say?!"

Is she ugly?

If she is ugly, can she be a spiritual girl?

Without that bitch Jun Muqian, who among the women from the lower five realms can match her in appearance?

Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows, but remained as calm as the wind, as if she didn't care about being scolded: "Who are you calling a bitch?"

Yun Luoran cursed subconsciously: "I'm calling you a bitch!"

"That's right." Jun Muqian said in a slow tone, "You just called me a bitch."

"Of course I'm calling you a bitch..." Yun Luoran suddenly reacted, "You!"

Jun Muqian clicked her tongue and shook her head regretfully.

I thought Yun Luoran's brain would improve after not seeing him for three hundred years.

Unexpectedly, it retreated soon after.

She was blocked several times by Yun Luoran at that time, all because Yun Luoran found her where she was.

A rebirth brings countless opportunities.

Jun Muqian had to admit that no matter whether Yun Luoran's rebirth was in compliance with the way of heaven or not, it was indeed against the laws of heaven and earth.

So many people have grievances after death. If everyone was reborn, the world would be in chaos.

Something weird!

Yun Luoran's rebirth will definitely not be that simple.

Even for the reborn person himself, it will not be a good thing.

"Bitch, you are really a bitch!" After he was trapped in the trap, Yun Luoran became very angry and said with a sharp voice, "I will kill you!"

"Oh -" Jun Muqian stood there with her arms folded, taking some time to relax, looking down at her, "You go ahead and kill me, I'll stand here and you kill, but..."

After a pause, she said in a long tone: "If you kill me, Your Highness will send troops to the Eastern Region for me. At that time, you will be the sinner of the destruction of the Eastern Region."

Yun Luoran was originally very aggressive, but after hearing these two sentences, he was dumbfounded: "???"

Shouldn't ordinary people kneel down and beg for mercy, or say something to please her?

What is this response?

How dare you threaten her?

Jun Mu slightly curled his lips, his eyes cold.

The gap between the Immortal Realm and the Dream Return Realm is too big. She really won't be Yun Luoran's opponent now.

The reason he was able to cause him to fall into coma before was because he caught Yun Luoran off guard.

After all, the Dream Return Realm has not even experienced life and death, and there is only one state of mind difference between it and the Immortal Realm.

Moreover, Yun Luoran is not the most important part.

What's even more troublesome is the forces behind Yun Luoran and his secret arrangements.

She had to uproot all of this so that Yun Luoran wouldn't even have a chance to come back.

Different people naturally need to be treated in different ways.

When she met Yuan Yunfei in Wanling Continent, Jun Muqian could retreat in order to advance, pretending to be a weakling, and toying with her for fun.

But facing Yun Luoran, this would never be possible.

She has many ways to push Yun Luoran to collapse.

Jun Muqian smiled slightly, and even took a step forward: "You don't want to kill me, come quickly, I'm already waiting impatiently."

Yun Luoran was indeed choked. A sinister look appeared in her eyes, and her voice became even louder: "If you let Young Lord Demon Territory conquer the Eastern Territory for you, who do you think you are? Just a concubine who can be discarded at any time.

You are simply wishful thinking!"

"My Highness dotes on me very much." Jun Muqian bent his eyes and smiled inexplicably, "We are going to get married soon."

Hearing this, Yun Luoran laughed sarcastically: "Hahahaha, what kind of joke are you talking about? A queen who wants to become the successor of the new king must have a certain status!"

"Otherwise, you won't even be eligible to participate in the concubine selection banquet!"

Her eyes flashed with disdain: "You have just returned from a small dream, and you still want to become the queen of the young master of the Demon Realm? It's a daydream!"

Jun Muzhen was thoughtful, but not angry, but said: "I remembered, you seem to be some kind of spiritual girl, and this spiritual girl seems to be the queen of some young prince from the Eastern Region."

"What a pity. The emperors of the lower five realms may not be as noble as the young kings of the upper five realms. Are you jealous now?"

The veins on Yun Luoran's forehead were exposed. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her: "Bitch!"

“Buzz——!”

This slap in the early stage of the Immortality Realm caused a vibration of spiritual energy, like thousands of troops galloping forward.

There seemed to be the sound of fighting and fighting, with strong murderous intent.
To be continued...