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Chapter 772 Get out, get out, go!

She was even more afraid that she would be "clicked" on her neck now.

Although she couldn't defeat her with her fourth soul's cultivation, she chose this path, and she had to pamper her even if she was on her knees.

"Of course, of course we want a room." Jun Muqian looked calm and said nonsense seriously, "It's unreasonable if we don't live in the same house."

But she was thinking coldly in her heart that after these four souls returned to their places, she would ban them from entering the house for a month.

Although Youchi Village looks very dark, there are still many people in the village.

Demon cultivators have always been accustomed to being casual, and the management of villages and towns is not as strict as in other areas. Except for Kunxu City, where the Emperor's Palace is located, other areas can be entered at will.

Even if you kill someone, you don't have to take any responsibility. The body will be collected by the soldiers of the Emperor's Palace.

Jun Muqian glanced at the demon cultivators in Youchi Village, but he didn't see any fear on their faces.

It is wrong to say that they are demon cultivators, because it is obvious that these people have not practiced much, and the highest level is not in the spiritual state. It is just because they have lived in the demon realm for a long time that they have the demonic power in their bodies.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, there were many villages in the Demon Realm, but as the Ascended Ones became stronger and stronger, almost all of them were wiped out.

Youchi Village has been able to survive for so long. It was charming before, but now it is probably inseparable from the mysterious soul gatherer.

Otherwise, with so many people in the primary realm and a few spiritual realms, their bodies would have been in different places long ago.

Jun Muqian first released his spiritual consciousness and checked his surroundings before stepping into Youchi Village.

Although the environment here is very dark, the streets with people coming and going are no different from those in the Lower Five Regions.

At this time, it was evening and the sun was about to set.

The arrival of the three people did not attract much attention from the residents here. They arrived in front of the nearest inn.

Jun Muqian looked at Rong Qing in white, and then at the guide in black who had nothing to do with her. Her eyebrows skipped a beat, she took a step forward and just said: "Two rooms..."

The last word was on the tip of his tongue, and the shopkeeper in front of him, who had been expressionless just now, suddenly showed an extremely frightened expression.

Then, with a "pop" sound, the door was closed directly.

The speed was so fast that Jun Muqian almost had no time to react. The wooden door barely scraped by the tip of her nose, leaving behind a cloud of dust.

Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment.

Then, I heard countless simultaneous "bang bang" sounds.

At this moment, all the open doors were closed.

There was no one left on the streets of Youchi Village. They all returned to the house without any hesitation in their movements.

"..."

Completely, fell into a dead silence.

Ying Zijin raised his head and murmured softly: "It's night..."

"That's right..." Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed, "The sun has already set."

In half a second, when the last ray of sunset disappeared from here, all the residents in Youchi Village closed their doors.

What is going on here?

Just dead people?

But at this moment, the man in white squatted down slightly, leaned over, gently touched the ground with his white fingertips, and said in a soft voice: "Mumu, look."

"Huh?" Jun Muxian also leaned forward, "Qingmei, what did you find?"

Although the fourth soul's character is a bit weird, I have to admit that no matter what the situation, Rong Qing is very reliable.

She has always been very lazy, and after meeting Rong Qing, he made her even more lazy.

"The smell of blood." Baiyi Rongqing's thin lips raised in an arc, "There is also the breath of the soul."

After a pause, he added: "It's delicious."

Jun Muqian ignored the last three words perfectly. She released the power of her soul and felt it for a while, her eyes darkened slightly: "There is a spirit, a soul, and it is mourning."

The breath of the soul is nothing, but the breath of the soul is a big deal.

A strong Yuan Shen must be a person with a cultivation level of immortality or above, but not vice versa.

Among the ten thousand immortals, there is only one who can barely condense his soul.

But if you don't condense your soul, you will remain in the realm of immortality for the rest of your life, unable to transform into a god.

And there is a spirit here wailing... This proves that those who died in Youchi Village were at least strong men in the Immortal Realm, or even gods!

There’s more than one!

for what?

Jun Muqian suddenly realized that this soul gatherer had too strong faith in Ying Zijin, and he would not hesitate to gather the soul back even if he sacrificed the powerful soul.

But she looked through the memories in her mind, and she really didn't know who could do this.

The Young Master of the Demon Realm had spread the red makeup of Shili back then, but he was also beaten and imprisoned by the Emperor of the Demon Realm.

With the temperament of the young master of the Demon Realm, he does not have the courage to do such a thing.

Moreover, to be able to sacrifice a strong Yuan Shen, one must also have a strong Yuan Shen under his command...

With such a large amount of money, there are only a hundred people in the Great Thousand Ten Domains.

Who could it be?

And at this moment, suddenly, I don't know what he felt, Ying Zijin's eyes suddenly turned cold, his strange-colored eyes were full of anger, and he said three extremely cold words: "Get out, get out."

“Buzz——!”

The next second her body shook violently, and a faint mist emerged from her body.

But the mist seems unwilling to leave and wants to get in.

The influence of Soul Gathering has become so great!

These fogs are the power coming from the place where souls are gathered.

It is condensed from the souls and souls of other sacrifices, and is also mixed with the deep-rooted obsession of the soul gatherer.

"Ying Zijin, you and I will work together to block the impact of this gathering of souls on you." Jun Muqian quickly rushed over, her soul power fully exploded, and her eyes became cold, "If you let me know about this person

Who, he is finished."

With such great ability to set up a soul gathering place, and to sacrifice so many multi-spiritual powerhouses, it was easy to rescue Ying Zijin's clone from the hands of Yun Luoran and Su Yang.

What's the use of acting only after the fact?

Jun Muqian does not think that the soul gatherer is the enemy of her and Ying Zijin, because if you want to gather souls, you must first have a deep love, otherwise you will not be able to even take the first step.

The soul power of the two people swept out together and quickly suppressed this power.

In the end, the mist left with great reluctance.

Floating so fast, Jun Muzhen's soul power couldn't even

Ying Zijin shook his head slightly and sighed: "Don't worry, we are all strangers."

She has lived for so long and has never experienced anything.

"Hmm -?" After hearing this, Jun Muqian's eyes flickered, but he suddenly smiled, "Indeed, being a stranger is already the biggest punishment."

When it comes to killing one's heart, there is nothing more cruel than this.

"Beautiful Qing, it seems we can only rest outside today." Jun Muqian shook the hand of Rong Qing, who was dressed in white, "Find a free place and set up a barrier."

The white-robed Rong raised her lips and smiled softly and seductively: "Mumu has the final say."

Until after setting up the barrier, Jun Muxian still wondered whether this fourth soul was like the original body, trying to use a honey trap on her so that she could ignore the fact that he wanted to drink her blood.

However, seeing that he was quite well-behaved so far, she followed him first.

With the cultivation levels of the three of them, none of them need to eat.

Ying Zijin was sitting on the side meditating, while Rong Qing in white was resting on the lap of the young master in purple, closing his eyes and relaxing.

Jun Muxian also closed his eyes, and his consciousness entered the Hunyuan Bell.

She didn't alert Lan Yiyue, Youying, Zhuzhao, and directly climbed to the fifth sky Jingxiao.

The ten light clusters I saw at the beginning were still floating in the air.

Each of the ten spiritual talismans is extremely terrifying.

There is no eleventh talisman in the world that can be ranked among them.

"Let's start with this one..." Jun Muqian stretched out her hand and pulled out one of the light slips.

Then, the refining method and mysterious power of this spiritual talisman appeared in her mind.

The yin and yang body-fixing talisman ignores all cultivation, ignores all obstacles, and ignores all distances.

Once used, it will stabilize the physical body and the soul.

Within an hour, the physical body cannot move and the soul cannot leave the body.

Number of times that can be refined: three.

"Only three can be refined..." Jun Muqian pondered for a moment, "There are more than I expected."

Just from the name, you can tell how terrifying the Yin Yang Talisman is, not to mention its "ignorance".

If she had the final battle in Wanling Continent, she would have the method to refine the Yin Yang Talisman, and she would definitely not be so passive when facing the three great ancestral witches, Di Jiang, Qiang Liang and Zhu Rong.

On a rapidly changing battlefield, not to mention staying still for an hour, even just for a second, can turn the tide of the battle.

Moreover, looking at his mystical powers, the Yin Yang Talisman can obviously save lives.

As long as there is still breath, the yin and yang amulet can be immobilized, waiting for rescue.

nice one!

This first talisman is already so powerful, I don’t know what will happen next...
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