Chapter 779 (1/2)

Hearing this sentence, Jun Mu's shallow body was suddenly shocked, and his eyes showed a little incredible.

But she could not speak, because the warm blood blocked all what she wanted to say.

Why?

She can only ask in her heart, why?

Why can't she die?

Jun Mu Qian's sharp blade with cold light cut two deep scars on the white wrist bone, and more blood poured out and flooded his sight.

She had no time to say another word, and the blood was fed into her lips.

The astringent rust smell is mixed with some sweetness, such as trickling through the heart.

Jun Muqian can feel that more and more blood has entered her body, and her strength is recovering.

But on the contrary, Ying Zijin's face was slowly turning pale until there was no blood on his lips.

Those eyes of different colors are as cold as snow.

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

Ying Zijin quickly looked at the injury of the woman in purple and nodded slightly: ”enough now.”

She withdrew her right hand and began to repair her wound.

Even looking at the white bones under the flesh, the guide still had no expression and was so calm that people felt afraid.

”Cough......” Jun Mu Qian was finally able to speak. She coughed violently and was very angry. ”Ying Zijin, you are a fool!”

The appearance of the Buddha's projection incarnation was indeed beyond her expectation.

However, if a thousand Buddha palm could kill her, she had really passed through the difficulties she had experienced before.

She won't die. She'll just be weak for a long time.

But Jun Mu Qian didn't expect that Ying Zijin suddenly came over at this time and began to feed her raw blood.

The higher the cultivation, the more precious the flesh and blood.

If not, there will be no rumors that a drop of the emperor's blood can live and die, flesh and bones, and even reshape the yuan God.

Although Ying Zijin hasn't reached that level yet, she is a diviner. If she loses a drop of blood, she may suffer greater counterattack from the way of heaven in the divination in the future.

But without hesitation, she cut her wrist and lost at least a third of her blood.

”Jun Mu Qian, don't let me look down on you.” Ying Zijin's face was still very pale, and his pale lips raised slightly, ”you kill so many people. What's the matter with drinking some blood? Can't you stand it?”

”Fart!” Jun Mu Qian became more angry. ”Who told you this? What is it? I can't die even if you die?”

”Ah, this.” Ying Zijin's eyelashes moved. She leaned back and leaned against a tree with a light lazy tone. ”It's just that you look too embarrassed. It's really ugly.”

She sat there quietly, with a faint smile in her different eyes.

A faint light fell on the face like a splash ink ancient painting, revealing a hazy beauty, clear and light.

Every stroke is blood.

Jun Muqian was silent for a moment and sighed: ”forget it. For your good-looking sake, I won't care about you this time.”

Yes, she would have done so under such circumstances. What qualifications do she have to train Ying Zijin?

There is a kind of person who is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself. He is so cruel that he tears his flesh and blood expressionless.

Jun Mu Qian adjusted his breath for a while, and his eyes were cold: ”the time in the realm of vanity has jumped. I suspect that Suyang, the young gentleman of the eastern region, is the soul gatherer. He is likely to jump the time directly to the year you died. We must kill the 'Charm' here as soon as possible.”

Tone a meal, the idea of killing suddenly rose: ”if you can kill Suyang, it would be better.”

”Yes, the soul gatherer is indeed the young gentleman of the eastern region.” Ying Zijin nodded slightly. ”Previously, because I was in the all souls continent, I just felt someone gathering souls. The distance is too far, and I am in it, so I can't calculate.”

”But just before, I had killed 'I', and after integrating the memory in the realm of vanity, I made some new discoveries.”

”Killed?” Jun Mu Qian was very surprised. ”The vain state should have disappeared.”

”Because of the intervention of the soul gatherer and the time jump, after I kill 'I', I can't leave until 'I' dies normally.”

Jun Mu frowned and said, ”what's the new discovery?”

”Discovery -” Ying Zijin thought for a moment and said with some uncertainty, ”I did a good thing when I was in the illusory thousand.”

Jun Mu was choked and quite speechless: ”what's this discovery?”

Although the character of the incarnation is different from that of the noumenon, it is still a person, and the style of behavior can not be erased and replaced.

”This discovery is very important.” Ying Zijin said, ”but my memory is still incomplete. I must be able to recover when the vain state is completely over.”

”So...” Jun Mu's eyes suddenly changed. ”Suyang gathered your soul for you, but took away your memory in the illusory thousand?”

Ying Zijin nodded: ”it seems so.”

Jun Muqian hesitated: ”can you remember me? You calculated it?”

”No.” Ying Zijin shook his head slightly, which seemed a little funny. She said faintly, ”because you are the only important and unimportant thing. Why should you remember to take it away.”

Your admiration is shallow and clear.

Even though Suyang is the strong one in the early stage of transforming the divine realm, it is impossible to forcibly plunder the memory of the guide.

If he comes to the land of all souls, who will win and who will lose will not be decided.

”I really deserve to be the one I like.” Jun Mu Qian stretched out his arm and hugged him. ”I don't know which shameless person will abduct you and run away in the future. My mood is the same as marrying a daughter.”

Ying Zijin's expression remained unchanged: ”I have no heart.”

”Sooner or later.” Jun Muqian yawned. ”The third prince who guarded the South Tianmen gate is dead. He can reshape his flesh with lotus roots. It's just a heart.”

As soon as the voice fell, the look of the woman in purple suddenly changed.

I saw that the black thorns that had gradually disappeared were growing up again.

Not only that, the quiet space began to vibrate.

”Stabbing -” a crack suddenly opened.

Jun Mu shallow Huoran got up, his eyes were cold: ”automatic exclusion.”

What a Suyang, he even kept such a hand.

Now the whole realm of vanity is rejecting her as an intruder. If she stays here, the consequences will be unimaginable.

”Go first.” Jun Mu Qian said decisively, ”you are no longer an intruder. I'll protect your father's vain territory.”

However, just a few words, there are more and more thorns around them, which have completely wrapped them.