Chapter 1152 Daojun: Junior Sister Likes It [1 Update]
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Only the sound of the wind was heard, and six more figures suddenly appeared in the closed space.
Jun Muxian knew who these six people were without looking carefully.
The remaining three demon kings and the three demon generals except Indra.
But the reason why she stopped was not really because she was really afraid of these demon kings and generals, but because Bo Xun, the leader of the four demon kings, called her "Lord".
Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Aren't you all dead long ago and you know me?"
Although her reputation in the illusory world was not bad in the past, it was definitely not to the extent that she was known to everyone in the prehistoric world across a universe.
In the past, the only people who could reach this level were her parents-in-law, Rong Qing, and a few lords in the Tianyu whose strength was equal to Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader.
What's more, she didn't reveal her identity in the prehistoric era, nor did she tell anyone about her name. How did the Asura clan know about it?
"Of course we don't know the Lord." That was Bo Xun, the leader of the four demon kings. He was very apologetic and a little ashamed, "But Lord Dao said that the Lord would like this title, so he asked us to It’s called that.”
"If the Lord is tired of it, we can only say sorry. May I ask the Lord...how should we call you?"
Lord Jun, who always felt as if he had experienced this plot before: "..."
Daojun again?
Who is this uncle of his? !
As the second-in-command of the Western Paradise, and the former disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, Ran Deng Ancient Buddha originally wanted to kill her, but changed his mind because of Tao Lord.
In terms of status in the three realms, although Bo Xun and other demon kings and generals cannot be compared with the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng, they are also demon gods who have killed many people in ancient times. How come they have to listen to this Taoist king?
Jun Muqian had a deep memory. This Taojun called her junior sister, but he was obviously not a disciple of Patriarch Bodhi. He also knew the Hunyuan Ling better than she did. He taught her how to use the Hunyuan Ling to improve her cultivation in a short time. for.
And the tone of voice at that time... She always felt that this Taoist gentleman was very unscrupulous.
Rong Qing heard the words and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't worry, Mu Mu, he will definitely meet you. After meeting, I will help you beat it, braised or steamed, you can choose."
"That's not necessary." Jun Muqian said expressionlessly, "Chop it into pieces and feed it to the dog."
Hearing the accurate Bo Xun: "..."
Other Demon Kings and Demon Generals: "..."
Bo Xun suddenly remembered that when Daojun came to Shura Abyss, he said this in an understatement -
"My young master, this little junior sister has a bad temper. If she scolds you and beats you, you will suffer. After all, she even scolds me when she is fierce. I think she probably wants to chop me into pieces and feed me to the dogs."
Bo Xun was first glad that they had not done anything irreversible, and then he seemed to have thought of something, suddenly became angry, and then stepped on the Demon King who was guarding the gate here.
The unlucky Demon King: "..."
Jun Muqian didn't bother to ask who Lord Bo Xundao was. She would definitely not be able to find out anyway, so she said, "It's useless to call me Lord. Tell me now why you keep blocking Ah Li." Are you trying not to let her pass successfully?"
The demon king who was guarding the gate was about to speak, but he was stepped on by Bo Xun again, and he immediately shut up.
"Lord, this matter..." Bo Xun wiped his sweat, "We did not consider this matter carefully, but it is really for the good of Princess Qingli."
"Oh?" Jun Mu said lightly, "Does Indra know you are here?"
Bo Xun was startled for a moment and shook his head: "Indra doesn't know. If he knew, I'm afraid he would have broken in."
After a pause, he continued: "If the Lord hadn't come here today, we wouldn't have shown up. Even if Princess Qingli recognizes her, she won't tell anyone else."
Hearing this, Su Qingli sneered: "Very good, I will tell you when I get back and let the three worlds know."
Bo Xun: "..."
I feel so tired that I can't continue to say this.
"Then do you know that the Asura clan is now ruled by your wife's sister?" Jun Muxian's eyes were cold, "The only trespasser you recognize is about to be expelled from the Asura clan?"
"We know the former, but the latter..." Bo Xun frowned, "What's going on?"
Jun Muqian glanced at him and briefly told the story.
Bo Xun was immediately furious: "Presumptuous! Simply presumptuous! What does she think of the Asura clan?"
"So, do you really want to intercept?" Jun Muzhen looked at him, "I know you want Ah Li to develop higher strength through training again and again, so that he can reach Daluo Jinxian in the future. Let her pass."
"But Bo Xun, I tell you that you have to temper yourself to a certain extent. If you have enough time, you can temper yourself, but now there is not enough time."
The voice of the woman in purple was even colder: "If you want to see the Asura clan destroyed, fine, I will take Ah Li and leave the Asura clan now. From now on, everything about your Asura clan will have nothing to do with Ah Li. It’s time to see if you can wait for another successor.”
Su Qingli paused for a moment, but did not speak.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with what Jun Muzhen said. Even if she did have the blood of the Asura clan in her body, she was forcibly brought to the Asura clan, and until now, she has not found her father.
"..." After a long, long silence, Bo Xun spoke again, "That's what the Lord taught me."
He sighed: "It was our lack of consideration. In fact, if the difficulty had not been increased, Princess Qingli would have indeed passed through the Shura Abyss. We must also admit that even we cannot pass the current difficulty."
Jun Muqian's eyebrows remained unchanged: "So?"
Bo Xun took a deep breath and then smiled. He cupped his fists and bowed slightly: "Congratulations to Princess Qingli, you can go out now."
The moment these words were spoken, the enclosed space suddenly shook.
"Buzz."
"Buzz——"
The world in all directions turned into phantoms, until they finally disappeared. What finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a magnificent palace.
Bo Xun said: "Your Majesty, Princess Qingli, this is the Nether Palace."
Jun Muqian nodded: "But didn't Indra say that the inheritance of Ancestor Minghe is in the Shura Hall?"
"Only half is here." Bo Xun replied, "The most important part is in this Netherworld Hall."
He turned his head and said to Su Qingli: "Princess Qingli, although you have successfully passed through the Shura Abyss, we cannot help you with this inheritance. You have to rely on yourself."
"Your Majesty put this inheritance here before he left, and we have taken care of it. Over the years, only Princess Qingli has come here. If even Princess Qingli you can't open it..."
When Bo Xun said this, he didn't say any more, but everyone understood what he meant.
The other demon kings and generals looked sad and just sighed.
If even Su Qingli cannot obtain the inheritance from the ancestor of Styx, I am afraid that the entire Asura clan will really have no one. Under the leadership of Tianfei Wu Jiao, the Asura clan will either become a subsidiary of other forces, or they will It will lead to self-destruction.
Neither the former nor the latter is what they want to see.
Su Qingli took a deep breath: "I understand."
If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.
She must succeed!
However, Jun Muxian was not worried at all.
She learned from Indra that Su Qingli was the biological daughter of Patriarch Styx. Although she still didn’t know the truth of the matter, she was sure that this inheritance was left to her daughter by Patriarch Styx. Even if others thought To inherit, there is no way to unblock it.
At the front of the hall is a throne. There is a light group floating on the throne. If you look closely, there is a small black box in the light group. The box is covered with ancient and mysterious patterns, like some kind of seal symbol.
Su Qingli took a deep breath, walked forward, raised her hand, stretched her fingers into the light ball, and placed it on the box.
But a full ten seconds passed, and the box showed no reaction and remained tightly closed.
Seeing this scene, Yi Mojiang's eyes narrowed: "Brother Bo Xun, is it okay?"
"I don't know..." Bo Xun looked worried, "If Princess Qingli can't do it, then there really won't be anyone left."
The other demon king sighed: "It's a pity that neither you nor I can be resurrected. Isn't it just to wait here for your majesty's successor to appear one day?"
This is their unwillingness, so they have resentment.
"Okay, keep quiet." Bo Xun said, "If we don't succeed today, then our Asura clan is destined to perish. It is destined by heaven and cannot be changed."
As soon as these words came out, all the demon kings fell silent.
Yes, the way of heaven.
These two words are almost ironclad rules and cannot be changed at all.
"If God wants you to die, you have to die" is not a joke, it is destiny and fate.
Another ten seconds passed, and still nothing happened.
Just when the four demon kings and three demon generals were about to give up and fall into despair, suddenly!
"Bang!"
There was an explosion, and the light ball exploded, and the tightly closed box in the light ball suddenly opened automatically.
Seeing this, Bo Xun and other demon kings and generals were suffocated, and couldn't help but look over. When they saw this, they were stunned.
Because the first thing that floated out of the box was not a treasure or a panacea, but a piece of paper.
Although they are dead, their cultivation is still there, but they can't even see any words on the paper.
Jun Muqian's eyes moved and he realized that she couldn't see either.
It seems that this letter was probably written by Ancestor Minghe himself. He can compete with Donghuang Taiyi for the title of "the first person among saints". Ancestor Minghe's strength is indeed well-deserved.
"Shua..."
This piece of paper fell into Su Qingli's hands with a purpose, and the first four words suddenly burst into view.
Su Qingli's fingertips trembled, her pupils shrank, and she could hardly hold the paper.
Li'er personally opened it——
Lord: Who is your uncle?
Daojun: Guess^_^
Me: Guess^_^
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