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Chapter 734 Rong Qing: Silly Mumu [1 more]

He came back, but he came back under such circumstances.

At the moment when Jun Muzhen's life was threatened, even if his soul was separated, he could feel a deep trembling feeling in his heart sleeping in the sky.

Fear like never before.

He was even more scared than before when he knew he was leaving her.

Looking back on his life span of more than 100,000 years, Rong Qing still didn't know that he would have such an emotion as fear.

Sometimes he couldn't understand it. When his mother suddenly lost her mind and wanted to embroider clothes for them on a whim, she accidentally got pricked by a needle. His father felt as if he had encountered a major event that would destroy the world.

It is obvious that the cultivation level of the two of them is superior to that of Chaos, so it should be said that there is nothing to be afraid of.

But no.

This kind of fear has nothing to do with strength or size, but only with deep affection.

He can understand now.

Rong Qing pressed one hand on his chest. Although it was just a body without the beating of a heart, he still felt the ups and downs brought about by the seven emotions and six desires.

I thought that he would never be touched by anything in his life.

And now, he has her.

In the desolation, it brought thousands of rays of clear light, pierced the boundless silence, and slowly descended.

Rong Qing lowered her head and looked at that beautiful face with soft eyes.

The eyes that were always covered with ice turned into clear springs.

This is his girl.

The people he loves with his life.

Jun Muzhen was still in a deep sleep, and her breathing slowly stabilized as the wound healed.

But she obviously felt Rong Qing's presence, and her body subconsciously moved closer to his arms.

Her face also rubbed against his palm. When she was quiet, she was like a little fox, docile and well-behaved.

Once, when he had to turn into a spiritual beast due to the backlash from heaven, he looked at her exactly the same in his sleep.

Rong Qing's eyes moved down and landed on a scar on the purple-clothed woman's abdomen, and her brows furrowed slightly.

He raised his hand and covered it again.

The soft white light flowed between the two of them, and the slender fingertips traced the scar from top to bottom, and the scar quickly disappeared.

The skin has also returned to being delicate and white, as if it had never been injured.

Recalling the previous move, the sinister and beautiful face of the man in scarlet clothes was covered with a murderous intent.

This murderous intention was like the cold air breaking through the ice, sealing the surrounding space with ice.

Sure enough, as his parents expected, some people already had different intentions.

He didn't care if he took action against him.

But it had already touched his Mumu, and there was absolutely no way he could let it go.

But now, it's too late.

Rong Qing looked at his hands that had gradually become transparent, and her red-gold eyes darkened.

He actually knew everything that happened after he died after blocking the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons.

He watched as she summoned the power of heaven and earth, spent her spiritual roots, and reincarnated her vitality into a desperate effort to save him.

Hongmeng Luck.

Such a precious thing, even if the top ten top innate spiritual treasures put together, it is far less than it.

But she transferred everything to him without hesitation.

He wanted to stop her, but he didn't have the strength at that time. He could only watch her do this, but there was nothing he could do.

"Silly Mumu." Rong Qing sighed.

He was silent for a moment, as if he was teaching her, or speaking to him, and then repeated: "Simulus."

It's really stupid.

As soon as he finished speaking these three words, Rong Qing saw that his right arm had completely disappeared.

His eyes narrowed slightly and he shook his head lightly.

This soul's energy has finally been exhausted, and it's time to return to its true form.

If he doesn't come back now, he won't be able to come back again in the future.

His silly Mumu is still waiting for her, and he can't let her down.

Rong Qing used his remaining left arm to hug the woman in purple tightly into his arms.

He lowered his head and spoke in a very soft voice, which seemed to be filled with tenderness. He closed his eyes and smiled slightly: "I promise, we can meet soon."

Sometimes, it is indeed a blessing rather than a curse.

Rong Qing had not expected this sudden change, but it was undeniable that because of this incident, his consciousness was now even stronger.

Then the speed of collecting the remaining two souls will be faster.

Very soon, the day when they actually meet is not far away.

At this time, the other arm of the man in scarlet clothes also disappeared.

His body was almost transparent, as if it might float away in the air at any time.

Rong Qing raised his head and glanced around.

In front of you is a sea.

There was not a single ripple on the sea, it was dead silent, and there was no breath of life.

The water is dark blue, almost black.

The Shura Sea in the Demon Realm.

Rong Qing looked at the sea thoughtfully, as if feeling something.

At the moment when he finally dissipated, he wrapped the sleeping woman in purple with spiritual power and sent her into the deep blue ocean.

A soft low moan slowly fell in the air.

"Mumu, when you are scared, just call my name..."

"I will always be by your side."

With a "swish" sound, the stars were dazzled.

When I looked again, there was no one on the beach.

Only the breeze blew gently.

**

When the Emperor of Light and Shadow was seriously injured by Rong Qing's palm and passed out——

Another place in the Demonic Realm.

The Demon Queen's expression suddenly trembled, she frowned and looked at the space around her, and said in surprise: "The power of the emperor has disappeared?"

Since the power of the emperor has disappeared, there are only two possibilities.

One is that the emperor voluntarily withdraws, and the other is that the emperor can no longer maintain the excess power of the emperor.

The Demon Queen just thought for a moment and guessed what happened.

She frowned and said to herself: "It's no use worrying me. With Nian'er here, nothing bad will happen."

The Demon Queen didn't know that her guess this time was wrong.

But the power of the emperor has disappeared, and she can leave here.

"We must inform Tianyu about this matter as soon as possible." A sharp light flashed across the Demon Queen's eyes, "Things from those places have seeped in."

With a flash of her body, she also used a great spatial movement to return to the demon realm.

Just now, another protector reported to her that Yao Han was in a gambling house in Cangxuan City.

It's only when you're drunk that you become unconscious.

It's a very simple plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but it completely sees through people's hearts.

Yao Han is the only son of the Demon Queen. Even though she knew it was a lie, the Demon Queen would go there.

The Demon Queen who left the Demon Realm did not know that just a few hundred miles away from her at the Shura Sea, a purple figure submerged into the sea water.

Jun Muqian had no idea how much time had passed, but she felt that the reassuring breath had left her.

She wanted to catch it, but she couldn't keep up.

The cold temperature around her made her fall into a deep dream and refused to wake up, until a familiar voice reached her ears.
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