Chapter 746 She Doesn't Belong to the Unreal World! 【1 More】

After Jun Muqian followed, she also heard these words clearly.

The taste of Hongmeng!

She suddenly remembered that when she was still in the Wanling Continent, when facing the three major witch clans of Dijiang, Qiangliang, and Zhurong, Dijiang also said this sentence——

"This little girl has a primordial smell on her body, she must not keep it!"

But what is the taste of Hongmeng?

Jun Mu slightly frowned.

It won't be the Primordial Purple Qi, nor the Xiantian Lingbao.

But just using the word Hongmeng, it is rumored that before the great god Pangu used the Pangu ax to open up the world, the world was a chaotic vitality.

This kind of natural vitality is called Hongmeng.

That era is also known as the Hongmeng era.

There is a poem that says: "The chaos is not divided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and the vastness is indistinct and no one sees it. Since Pangu broke the majesty, it has opened up the distinction between nourishment, clarity, and turbidity."

After the creation of the heavens and the earth, the world was divided, and only then did the heavens and the earth come into existence.

Jun Muqian's eyes moved, and he murmured softly: "Hunyuan..."

Unlike Hongmeng, although Hunyuan is also the vitality born in chaos, it is the vitality of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the era represented by Hunyuan is at the time of the creation of the world and after the creation of the world.

In a certain sense, Hunyuan is stronger than Primordial Meng, because before the creation of the world, this kind of chaotic vitality could not be used at all.

The Great God Pan Gu separated this chaotic vitality with his primordial spirit body, and the acquired heaven and earth sensed and naturally manifested the primordial purple energy which is the foundation of the Dao.

The Primordial Purple Qi is transformed from the origin of the Dao of Heaven, and it is a necessary treasure to become a sage of the Dao of Heaven, such as Patriarch Bodhi and Emperor Wa.

Although Primordial Purple Qi is innate Qi, it is still weaker than Hunyuan.

But Hunyuan is not Hongmeng, so what is the so-called "smell of Hongmeng" on her body?

While Jun Muqian was meditating, the voice of a passerby came to his ears, and he only said four words concisely: "Your life experience."

"My life experience..." Jun Muqian became even more confused, "But your lord said at the time that my life experience can only be found on the general plane."

The current Unreal Daqian has long been unaware of how far it is from the Hongmeng era, and even the prehistoric era has come to an end.

Hearing this, Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "Jun Muqian, do you have a hunch that maybe the illusory world is not your end?"

It is good to calculate the world by God, but not everything can be calculated.

But everything related to Jun Muqian, and even some things related to Honghuang, seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, preventing anyone from touching it.

Just counting out the word "six" would compromise her hundred thousand years of cultivation.

Not to mention, Tiandao's warning and backlash against her.

why?

Jun Muqian also calmed down, and after a long while, she said lightly, "Yes, because I don't have a sense of belonging in the Unreal World."

Maybe it was because she changed her body after being reborn, or because she stayed in the Lingxuan World for a few years and then returned to the Unreal World, she always felt a sense of isolation from this place.

The only thoughts left are Jingyue Gong, Mei, some of her friends, and Rong Qing.

At this time, Xian Nuer spoke again: "It's just the master, the slave doesn't know the exact location."

Jun Muqian looked up again, only to find that the direction Xian Nuer was facing was only the shadow of a leaf hanging down.

Xian Nuer seemed to be talking to a void, and there was no one there.

Ying Zijin's slender fingers closed, confirming her thoughts: "She's the only one."

"She doesn't have any communication tools in her hand, maybe she used some special method." Jun Muqian's eyes were fixed, "But she must be coming for me."

Xian Nuer is definitely not just an unknown princess in Xianyu.

She came to Demon Realm not to flirt with Shi Luo.

Shi Luo thought he had controlled Xian Nuer, but he didn't know that he had fallen into Xian Nuer's trap.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.

At the same time, Jun Muqian also knew that from the world of Lingxuan to the present, her enemies hidden in the dark have not changed.

And under the command of this enemy, not only the Hongmeng Palace, but also the Ten Witches and the Twelve Ancestral Witches of Lingshan!

Now, even the princesses of Xianyu are among them.

Who has such a skill?

After a pause for a while, Xian Nu'er became more respectful: "I know, I will definitely obey my master's orders."

"Master, rest assured, the Bloodstone tribe is already under the control of this slave, and after five days, the Chiyue tribe will also fall."

But suddenly, without knowing what he heard, Xian Nuer was shocked: "Is there someone beside me?!"

"Boom!"

Jun Muqian's expression turned cold, and he grabbed Ying Zijin: "Let's go."

The two of them tapped their toes at the same time, and their figures rushed out, and they moved ten miles away almost in an instant.

But even so, Jun Muqian still sensed a very strong danger approaching.

She turned her head abruptly, and her eyes caught a familiar shadow——

black mist.

But the black mist didn't seem to find them. After turning around for a while, it dissipated in the distorted space just like the previous few times.

Again!

Jun Muqian's eyes were cold, and every time the black mist appeared, it was just to stop her.

They rescued Qingqiu nine-tailed fox Baixi, Hui Gu, and Yun Luoran, and took Chang Yi and Mu Chenbai away.

This black mist is too weird, it can attack and defend, it is a living thing, and it looks like a dead thing.

"Ying Zijin." Jun Muqian closed his eyes, and opened them extremely fiercely, "I need you to help me figure it out, are my father and mother still alive?"

Although Mu Chen said it in vain, he and Chang Yi are not her biological parents.

However, the grace of breeding is equally great.

A hint of surprise flashed across Ying Zijin's eyes, but she still nodded in agreement.

The identities of Mu Chenbai and Chang Yi are very clear, it is not difficult to figure out their current life and death.

For passers-by, there will be no loss.

However, just when Ying Zijin had just made a round of calculations——

Suddenly, her body shook.

"Boom!"

In the next second, a flower of blood suddenly burst out from the right shoulder.

The gorgeous blood spewed out like that spring water, and it couldn't stop.

Jun Muqian was startled, and quickly stepped forward to press the passerby's wound, gathered his spiritual power, and used a wisp of majestic purple energy: "What's going on?"

On the way, Ying Zijin also told her something about divination.

But even counting the time of her life experience, such a situation never happened.

It may also be that Ying Zijin concealed it, but when she really saw it, she still felt shocking.

The blood kept dripping down, and the effect of the spiritual power was negligible.

Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment, and then quickly took out a lot of medicinal materials from the Hunyuan Bell: "This one is for nourishing blood, and this one is for restoring the spiritual source of life. You eat them all."

As she said that, she handed over a piece of vermilion fruit and wanted to feed it to the guide.

However, another hand blocked her.

Ying Zijin glanced at her with his eyes open, and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, I'm used to it, it's not a serious injury, it will be fine in a while."

With some difficulty, she sat down leaning against a tree, with her right hand covering her right shoulder.

"It's not a serious injury?" Jun Muqian sneered, "I can already see your bones."

She knelt down and said coldly, "Don't refuse."

There is no room for any rejection from the guide, Jun Muqian has already forcibly fed all the several medicinal materials into it.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the wound was no longer bleeding: "It's fine now."

Ying Zijin looked at her fixedly, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Jun Muqian, why are you so angry?"

Jun Muqian was stunned.

Yeah, why is she angry?

She would only get angry when she was slightly hurt.

She was angry that he didn't know how to take care of himself and was always messing around.

But for guides...

They have only known each other for a few days, and they are not friends yet.

Ying Zijin gave a low laugh, changed the topic, and said calmly: "I failed to calculate the life and death of your parents. The wound you saw is also the punishment of heaven on me."

As expected, Jun Muqian's attention also followed, she frowned: "My parents are also shielded by heavenly secrets?"

"It's not shielded by heaven." Ying Zijin paused, and said slowly, "It's completely shielded."

"In short, they are in an unknown place, this place, I can't figure it out."

After listening, Jun Muqian pondered for a while: "I'm afraid, the black mist also came from this unknown place."

It seems that she has to go into the black mist again, otherwise, there is no way to solve Mu Chenbai and Chang Yi.

Immediately, Jun Muqian's brows frowned even tighter: "Heaven must punish you severely, come back with me, and I'll check it out for you."

Ying Zijin still shook his head: "No need, I know my physical condition myself, and if I am not punished by heaven, I am not a fortune teller."

Only true hexagrams will intervene in cause and effect.

The heavier the punishment of heaven, the stronger the power of reversing cause and effect.

"What more?" Jun Muqian's eyebrows sank, "Let me see."

Without any explanation, she directly grabbed the piece of cloth with her hands.

Maybe the passer-by was really seriously injured because of this hexagram, and they didn't resist.

But this pull not only exposed Ying Zijin's right shoulder, but also fully revealed her face that she had been hiding all along.

Very familiar, yet very strange.

Long time no see, engraved into the depths of my soul again.

Seeing this, Jun Muqian's pupils suddenly dilated, and it was unbelievable for the first time, his fingers were trembling: "Ying Zijin, you..."