Hearing these words, Jun Muqian's body suddenly trembled, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

But she couldn't speak because the warm blood blocked all the words she wanted to say.

Why?

She could only ask in her heart, why?

Why can't she die?

Jun Muqian watched helplessly as the sharp blade glowing with ice-cold light cut two deep scars on the white wrist bones, and more blood poured out, drowning his sight.

Before she could say another word, the blood was fed into her lips.

The astringent smell of rust is mixed with a bit of sweetness, flowing through the heart like a trickle.

Jun Muxian could feel that more and more blood was entering her body, and her strength was also recovering.

But on the contrary, Ying Zijin's complexion slowly turned pale, until there was no trace of blood on his lips.

Those strange-colored eyes were as cold as snow.

But she remained calm, as if she was not the one who lost so much blood.

Ying Zijin quickly took a look at the purple-clothed woman's injuries and nodded slightly: "That's enough now."

She withdrew her right hand and began to repair the wound on herself.

Even looking at the white bones under the skin, the guide still had no expression, so calm that it made people feel scared.

"Cough cough cough..." Jun Muzhen was finally able to speak. She coughed violently and was furious, "Ying Zijin, you are an idiot!"

The appearance of the projected incarnation of the Buddha was indeed beyond her expectation.

But if a Thousand Buddha Palm could kill her, then the difficulties she had experienced before would have been in vain.

She won't die, but will be weak for a long time.

But what Jun Muqian didn't expect was that Ying Zijin suddenly rushed over at this moment and started feeding her raw blood.

The higher your cultivation level, the more precious your flesh and blood is.

Otherwise, there would be no rumors that a drop of the emperor's blood could resurrect the dead, flesh and bones, or even reshape the soul.

Although Ying Zijin has not yet reached that level, she is a fortune teller. If she loses a drop of blood, she may suffer greater backlash from heaven in future fortune telling.

But she cut her wrist without hesitation, and at least one third of the blood in her body was lost.

"Jun Muqian, don't let me look down on you." Ying Zijin's face was still very pale, and his pale lips were raised slightly, "You have killed so many people, what's wrong with drinking some blood? Can't you stand it anymore?"

"Fart!" Jun Muxian became even more angry, "Who told you this? What do you mean I can't die even if you die?"

"Ah, this." Ying Zijin's eyelashes fluttered. She leaned back and leaned against a tree, with a light and lazy tone in her voice, "It's just that you look so embarrassed.

, it’s really unsightly.”

She sat there quietly, with a faint smile in her strange-colored eyes.

There was a glimmer of light falling on the face that looked like an ancient splash-ink painting, revealing a hazy beauty that was pure and light.

Every stroke is filled with blood.

Jun Muqian was silent for a moment and sighed: "Forget it, for the sake of your good looks, I won't argue with you about this matter."

Yes, she would have done the same thing in this situation, so what qualifications did she have to discipline Ying Zijin?

There is a kind of person who is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself, so cruel that he tears his own flesh and blood with no expression on his face.

Jun Muzhen adjusted her breath for a while, and her eyes became cold: "The time in the Realm of Illusion has jumped. I suspect that the young master of the East Region, Su Yang, is the soul gatherer. He may have jumped directly to the time when you died.

That year, we must kill the 'charm' here as soon as possible."

After a pause in his tone, he suddenly felt a sense of murder: "It would be better if I could kill Su Yang."

"Yes, the soul collector is indeed the Young Lord of the Eastern Region." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "Previously, because I was in Wanling Continent, I only felt that someone was gathering souls. The distance was too far and I was among them, so I couldn't calculate it.

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"But just before, I had killed 'me', and after fusing the memories in the Realm of Illusion, I made some new discoveries."

"Killed?" Jun Muqian was very surprised, "The realm of illusion should have disappeared."

"Because of the intervention of the Soul Gatherer and the time jump, after I kill 'me', I have to wait for 'me' to die normally before I can leave."

Jun Muqian frowned: "What is the new discovery?"

"I discovered—" Ying Zijin thought for a moment and said with some uncertainty, "When I was in the Illusory Universe, I did a good deed."

Jun Muqian was choked and speechless: "What kind of discovery is this?"

Although the incarnation and the main body have different personalities, they are still the same person, and their behavior style is indelible and changeable.

"This discovery is very important." Ying Zijin said, "It's just that my memory is still a little incomplete. Presumably, I will be able to recover after the realm of illusion is completely over."

"So..." Jun Muqian's eyes suddenly changed, "Suyang gathered your soul for you, but instead took away your memories of your time in the Illusory World?"

Ying Zijin nodded: "It seems so."

Jun Muqian hesitated for a moment: "Then you can remember me and you figured it out?"

"No." Ying Zijin shook her head slightly, as if she was a little amused, and she said lightly, "Because you are the only one who is important. Why should you remember unimportant things? Just take them away."

Jun Muqian understood a little bit.

Even though Suyang is a strong man in the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, it is impossible to forcibly plunder the memory of the guide.

If he comes to Wanling Continent, who will win and who will lose is still undecided.

"You are indeed the one I have fallen in love with." Jun Muqian stretched out her arms and hugged her, "I don't know which shameless person will abduct you in the future. I feel the same as if I was marrying my daughter."

Ying Zijin's expression remained unchanged: "I have no intention."

"It will happen sooner or later." Jun Muzhen yawned, "When the third prince guarding Nantianmen died, he could use lotus roots to reshape his body. It's just a heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression of the woman in purple suddenly changed.

I saw that the black thorns that had gradually disappeared now grew like crazy again.

Not only that, the calm space also began to vibrate.

"Stab-" There was a sound, and a gap suddenly opened.

Jun Muqian stood up suddenly, her eyes turned cold: "Automatically reject."

What a good Suyang, he still has such a skill.

Now the entire realm of illusion is repelling her as an intruder. If she stays here, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Let's go first." Jun Muqian said decisively, "You are no longer an intruder. I will protect your father through the realm of illusion."

However, in the time it took to say a few words, more and more thorns surrounded them, and they were completely surrounded.

Densely packed and not ventilated.

At the same time, Jun Muzhen felt an extremely huge force squeezing towards her, trying to push her out of the realm of illusion.

If she doesn't move, the power will be greater.

The black thorns pierced her again, and the turbulent flow of space wanted to tear her into pieces.

"You have been rejected, leave now!" Seeing this scene, Ying Zijin raised his head suddenly, his voice suddenly cold, "Leave quickly!"

She raised her hand and directly pushed the purple-clothed woman out just like she did in Wanling Continent.

"Bang...!"

"Ying Zijin!"

Jun Muqian suddenly opened her eyes and suddenly found her lying under a tree.

It's still a dark night, and there are still a few stars.

The pale moonlight fell, covering the land with a veil.

She came out.

When Jun Muxian realized this, her body had already reacted before her consciousness.

However, when I entered the realm of illusion according to the original position and method, I couldn't get in.

The realm of illusion is completely blocked.

Unless the soul gatherer takes the initiative to unlock it, or the state of illusion dissipates automatically.

Jun Muqian stretched out her hand and touched it tentatively, and was slightly startled.

Being in a state of illusion under lockdown, we are still extremely fragile.

If the realm of falsehood is broken from the outside world, the false world inside will collapse, and Ying Zijin will be annihilated along with it.

Trouble...

Jun Muqian crossed his legs and sat down.

She clasped her hands in front of her and summoned the talisman of her destiny.
To be continued...