Chapter 774 This Is My Mother-in-Law's Pet! Command the World! 【3 More】

On that ball of light, there were five characters written impressively——

Chaos Tracker!

Jun Muqian also held this ball of light in the palm of his hand,

The chaotic tracker ignores space, time, and the barriers of the universe.

Once cast, it can be positioned up and down, and thousands of miles are like nothingness.

The number of refining times: 1.

This is the only thing in the world!

There is such a chaotic tracker, even if it is not in a universe, it can be tracked.

"The universe..." Jun Muqian's eyes flashed a bit of confusion, "What does the universe here refer to..."

Three thousand lower planes, one total plane, are all in the chaotic galaxy.

However, in the introduction of the Chaos Tracker, there was no mention of the Dimension Plane and the Chaos Galaxy, and it just wrote about a universe.

Moreover, if it is only tracking in the chaotic galaxy, it is really not worthy of the four words of chaotic tracking.

Jun Muqian shook his head, suppressed the confusion in his heart, and put the light and shadow back.

She sat down cross-legged, put the light ball of the Yin-Yang Immobilization Talisman in front of her eyes, and entered a state of concentration.

With the natal rune, she doesn't need to draw it with her hands like other talisman masters.

Only need to meditate, you can refine the talisman.

But the yin-yang talisman is obviously different from all the talismans she has refined before, and it has extremely high requirements for the power of the soul.

In the past, she used at most 50% of her soul power to refine the talisman.

But now, with all the power of the soul mobilized, it is difficult to make an inch,

For a full three hours, Jun Muqian failed to draw the first stroke of the Yin-Yang Immobilization Talisman.

However, the growth of her soul power during these three hours was much higher than before.

During the holidays, as long as she stepped into the Immortal Realm, she would also successfully condense her primordial spirit at the same time.

"Huh..." Jun Muqian slowly opened his eyes after taking back the power of his soul.

She looked at the light and shadow floating in front of her, stretched out her fingers and flicked it, and said to herself: "Tell me, why is it so difficult to practice?"

The light and shadow don't move, and the five characters of Yin-Yang Fixing Body Talisman also stay still.

But through this light and shadow, Jun Muqian seemed to see a very long time ago.

In that era, gods and demons were rampant, and the Buddhas were in dispute.

That era was called the Great Desolation.

And who created these ten talismans?

And why are these ten magic talismans that are mysterious and powerful, still willing to be only in Jingxiao in the Hunyuan Bell?

Now, Jun Muqian recalled what Lan Yiyue said to her when she first got the Hunyuan Bell, "a god who can command the world".

Zhuxian sword formation, the first killing formation in the prehistoric era, its vigor and power are so strong that few people can resist it.

The leader of Lingbao Tianzun Tongtian, even relied on this formation to resist four heavenly saints of the same class as him!

But in Hunyuan Bell, it is just a place of trial.

The 9,000-year-old flat peach tree, the treasure of the Golden Mother of Yaochi, is also found in the Hunyuan Bell.

Not to mention, there is still Si Xiao that has not been opened.

Above Jing Xiao, what else is there?

But the more powerful Hunyuanling was, the more uneasy she felt.

Even though there are turmoil in the imaginary world, as long as the two emperors of the Tianyu are present, even if the other emperors of the Nine Regions join forces, there will be no trouble.

Where does her anxiety come from?

Jun Muqian stood silently for a while, took off the ball of light in front of her, and put it in her palm, then her consciousness withdrew from the Hunyuan Bell.

As a result, as soon as she opened her eyes, she met a pair of strange eyes.

The face of the owner of the eyes is exposed at this moment, and his face is a little pale, and the blue blood vessels under the skin are clearly visible.

Jun Muqian's eyes shone slightly, and he held down the guide in the black robe: "What's the matter? The seal is no longer working?"

"Hush—" Ying Zijin touched his lips with his index finger, lowered his brows and eyes slightly, "I already know where the soul gathering place is."

Hearing this, Jun Muqian didn't hesitate at all, and her voice sank: "Tell me, I'll go and destroy this soul gathering place."

"No." Ying Zijin shook his head, "It's useless if you go alone."

Jun Mu was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly changed: "Could it be that..."

Ying Zijin nodded silently.

When outsiders are unable to intervene in the soul-gathering land, it proves that the soul-gathering has reached the final step.

In the body that the soul gatherer condenses for the dead, there is already the breath of the soul.

In other words, in the small illusory space of Soul Gathering Land, the "dead" already has self-awareness.

Just wait for the soul to gather completely, and then put it into the body by the soul gatherer, and the dead will be completely resurrected, just like when he was alive in the past.

However, since the deceased was only a clone of Ying Zijin, this last step could not be achieved anyway.

Therefore, this soul-gathering place wants to extract the soul of the main body and forcefully pull it into the manufactured body.

To interrupt the process of gathering souls, the only way is for the deceased to enter that imaginary small space and kill himself inside.

"If you go in alone, I don't worry." Jun Muqian thought quickly, "I'll go in with you. Since it's your soul gathering place, there must be me inside."

The reason why this method of gathering souls is still called soul cultivation is because what is shown in this illusory small space is what the deceased has experienced before.

In this way, when the dead person feels her friend calling her, she will return.

Hearing these words, Ying Zijin was silent, she raised her eyebrows, her eyes moved down, and landed on the man in white.

"Uh..." Seeing this, Jun Muqian fell into a soundless silence.

It is definitely impossible for her to leave Rong Qing behind, but it is also absolutely impossible for Rong Qing to follow her to take risks in the illusory realm.

And now he was sleeping so soundly, like a cute little animal, she couldn't bear it anymore.

This is how to do?

Or if you get knocked out, put it in the Hunyuan bell?

It seems that she has never tried to put a human in the Hunyuan bell, and it is all beasts.

Just when Jun Muqian was thinking about how to act, suddenly, there was a soft cry.

"Meow--"

"Meow meow!"

In the next second, I saw a "crack", and a white hair ball suddenly jumped out, jumping high.

"Meow!"

With another groan, she threw herself into Jun Muqian's arms without any mistake.

Little kitten?

Jun Muqian took a look, and found that it was the stupid and stupid cat that stayed by her side in the Bloodstone Tribe back then.

When I saw the little milk cat cautiously stretched out its paws, and lightly poked the cheeks of the white clothes——

Jun Muqian: "..."

Dare the cat pull her clothes to prevent her from leaving in order to find a companion for its owner?

This cat has good eyes too.

Just when Jun Muqian was about to lift this little milk cat——

"Shua!"

The little milk cat that was only the size of a palm suddenly started to grow bigger.

It wasn't until it became as big as an ordinary tiger that it stopped with some unfinished business.

Then, the giant milk cat lowered its head and picked up its owner. '

He raised his head again and threw it on his back.

After finishing these things, the giant milk cat raised its front paw, pointed to itself, and then pointed to the front, as if to say——

Leave your man to this cat, not a single hair will be lost.

The monarch was shocked.

This cat is no longer a question of whether it is smart or not, this cat has become a genius.

Ying Zijin was thoughtful: "It seems that the owner of this cat should be the Emperors of Tianyu, but it seems that, like him, his original strength has been sealed."

"Yes." Jun Muqian sighed a little sadly, "I haven't seen my mother-in-law and father-in-law yet, but I already feel their strength."

It's not easy for a pet.

Although she has a few of them, they are all stupid.

Hearing this, Ying Zijin smiled lowly.

She looked up at the sky with only a few stars, and said softly: "Jun Muqian, you will be as strong as them in the future, so strong that everyone will look up to you."

"When you praise me, I always feel that something bad is about to happen." Jun Muqian's heart skipped a beat, "You lead the way in that direction."

Ying Zijin nodded, pointed his toes, and flied out first.

Jun Muqian followed closely behind, and the two disappeared in an instant.

The giant milk cat lay down and used its soft fur as a quilt for the man in white.

It licked its paw and thought, what a good cat it is.

However, what the giant milk cat didn't see was that the perfect body on its back moved slightly.

A pair of beautiful double pupils opened, and two seconds later, they closed again.

"Ah……"

A very light laugh slowly floated in the air.

The nightingale sings in a low voice, and sings away.

**

At the same time, when Jun Muqian and Ying Zijin went straight to the soul gathering place.

Su Yang, who had just stepped into the Demon Realm, suddenly stopped in his footsteps, and his face, which had always been calm, suddenly changed color.

"not good……"