Chapter 1184 Jun Muqian, Look up [About the New Book]

Ying Zijin actually used all two magical talismans!

The yin and yang body-fixing talisman fixes the physical body and the soul.

Still ignoring cultivation level and level gap!

However, any cultivator who has been hit by the Yin Yang Talisman, even a saint of heaven, cannot move for at least a minute. Naturally, if the cultivation level is low, it may take a day or a month.

But in the peak duel, let alone a minute, even a few seconds is enough to decide everything.

That's why it's a heaven-defying talisman with a limited number of uses.

This was something she made herself. How could Jun Muzhen not know its power? !

Once the positions were changed, the person trapped by those bound spirit treasures now became herself.

She was the one who couldn't move.

Jun Muxian had never thought that she would be defeated by the magic talisman she created.

It’s so funny that I really accepted the word “self-inflicted”.

There was blood gradually stroking from those peach blossom eyes, but Jun Muqian's voice was unusually calm, speaking word by word: "Ying Zijin, you'd better stand there and don't move. If you move, you know the consequences." What is it?"

Hearing this, Ying Zijin turned around as expected. There were scars on her face and she looked slightly embarrassed.

But her waist was very straight, and her eyes were as cold and calm as ever, without any emotion at all.

"Today, one of us will have to sacrifice." Ying Zijin slowly wiped away the blood stains on his forehead with his fingertips, and she said calmly, "But this person will not be you, Jun Muqian."

After a pause, she seemed to be smiling: "If you lose one of me, you can get back more people. This deal is very cost-effective."

As long as you get the Book of Life and Death, you can exchange for the lives of millions of people in the Lingxuan World and the return of Ksitigarbha.

It's worth it, it's worth it.

"You are simply dreaming!" Jun Muqian gritted her teeth. The smell of rust filled her entire mouth. She took a deep breath, "I don't agree!"

A great deal?

Yes, it was indeed a good deal for her, because it was also her family and friends, the world she once lived in, and she was willing to pay for it.

But to Ying Zijin, the people trapped in the Eternal Hell are just strangers, no matter how many there are, it doesn't matter to him.

So Ying Zijin did this just for her alone.

Such a heartless person, but all the feelings that arose were given to her.

Jun Muqian suddenly regretted why she came with Ying Zijin. She should have asked how to restore the book of life and death, and then came by herself, so that such a thing would not happen.

If she had known earlier, she would never have been kind to Ying Zijin. She would rather they were strangers and never met each other in their lives.

Jun Muqian clasped his fingers, feeling the power gradually reviving in his body, and said in a deep voice: "Don't move yet, there must be another way. No matter how ruthless Heaven is, there will be no inevitable death situation."

Ying Zijin lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Do you believe this?"

Jun Muqian was startled: "You..."

"Actually, before I came here, I already knew how to restore the Book of Life and Death in the end." She smiled slightly, "I just didn't tell you."

Jun Muqian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"I can't find a girl for your son." Ying Zijin turned around and said, "If you have anything to say to them, you can say it yourself after you get the book of life and death."

"I find it troublesome, and I don't like talking so much."

After speaking, she took a step forward.

Jun Muqian wanted to break free from the three binding treasures, but her spiritual power was almost completely consumed, and she could only watch the woman in black standing by the long river of magma.

She yelled: "Ying Zijin!"

However, there was no response at all.

"With my flesh body..."

Ying Zijin closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

Unprecedented riot energy erupted from her body, and all the spiritual energy within a million miles around was swept away at this moment, all converging on one point.

As the storm rises, extremely terrifying pressure slowly descends, making people almost breathless.

"The road to forging Yin and Yang!"

"Wow!"

The long river of magma suddenly started rolling, and instantly set off a stormy wave, rolling into the sky thousands of miles high!

Like those vicious ghosts sealed in the eighteenth level of hell, with their teeth and claws showing, they are hideous and terrifying.

Ying Zijin raised his hand and said again: "With my soul——"

"The soul-turning guide!"

"Boom boom——"

The earth is trembling, the sky is trembling, and everything in the world is trembling.

Every time she said something, her aura increased.

This extremely majestic aura broke through the mirrored underworld, swept out of the Wangchuan River, and rushed into the Nine Layers of Heaven.

In an instant, the entire prehistoric world was shocked!

The ninth heaven, the top of Kunlun Mountain, the bliss of the west, the Dayin Dynasty——

People are panicked and confused.

"what happened?"

"Six hundred thousand years haven't come yet. Is it possible that the calamity of calamity is coming so early?"

"Oh my god..."

At the same moment, the sky suddenly sank, covering it with darkness, ink clouds rolled, and thunder roared.

All races and tens of billions of creatures in the wild looked up in shock, completely unaware of what was going on.

Even some Da Luo Jinxian felt the fear from deep in their hearts.

Jun Muxian was no exception. This was the second time she was so scared.

"Ying Zijin! Ying Zijin!" Her eyes were red, staring at the person dozens of meters in front of her, "Stop! Stop!"

However, Ying Zijin turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard anything, and spoke for the third time: "Now I will open the Jiuyou Underworld and transfer thousands of souls——"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

There was an explosion-like sound from the magma, which made people's eardrums numb.

At the same time, with a "crash", thousands of scars instantly appeared on the body of the woman in black, with bones visible and blood dripping from her body.

But her eyes didn't even waver, and she continued to say: "Summoned in the name of divine calculation, the book of life and death——"

"I told you to stop!!!"

Suddenly, a series of harsh sonic booms sounded in the air.

"call out!"

This is the sound of a breakthrough in cultivation, and it is also the sound of space breaking apart because it cannot withstand the huge pressure.

I saw the woman in purple forcefully breaking through the Yin-Yang Immobilization Talisman and the three innate spiritual treasures, and rushed forward at a speed never seen in her life.

Naturally, Ying Zijin heard it. She opened her eyes, sighed quietly, and said the last word: "Gather."

"Uh-huh!"

The monstrous hundred-foot wave shrank back into the river at this moment.

But in the next second, it condensed into a huge vortex, like an extremely ferocious smile.

A huge traction force swept out of the vortex, struck quickly, wrapped Ying Zijin, and pulled him down violently.

"Click!"

But at this moment, the same force locked her wrist.

Ying Zijin was startled for a moment and looked up.

Jun Muqian gritted his teeth, and veins popped out on his arms: "I've caught you, I'll pull you up."

However, what makes her a little irritable is that she has used all her strength, but she is still at most the same as the vortex, and the power brought by the vortex is still increasing.

Ying Zijin seemed helpless, she shook her head slightly: "Jun Muqian, it's useless."

"If you don't give it a try -" Jun Muzhen clenched her teeth even more tightly, "How do you know it's useless?"

She is not willing to give in!

She doesn't want to accept her fate either!

"Jun Muqian..." Ying Zijin lowered his voice, "Have you forgotten what I do?"

Jun Muqian said coldly: "Shut up, don't say a word."

She tied the Seven-Star Moon Whip to the other side and was still pulling hard.

Ying Zijin looked at her quietly and said in a calm voice, "I am a divine fortune teller."

Hearing these four words, Jun Muzhen's body trembled violently, and her voice was difficult: "As expected... you saw it."

What is divine calculation?

Know destiny, communicate with yin and yang, know the Eight Diagrams, predict misfortunes and fortunes, predict the future life, and judge the past.

This is God's calculation of the world.

Ying Zijin had foreseen her death a long time ago, and she could see everything.

Jun Muqian closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "You saw it, you still want to..."

She should have expected this.

From the beginning of their meeting, the outcome was doomed. Ying Zijin had been lying to her, from beginning to end, and she didn't even notice at all.

No wonder Ying Zijin said "if there is a chance", because there is no chance.

No wonder they say "I'll listen to you this time", because there will be no next time.

At this moment, a cold hand slowly touched her cheek, but it was still a little warm.

After Jun Muzhen looked over, his pupils shrank and his heart tightened.

That's blood.

Lots of blood.

There were so many wounds on Ying Zijin's body that she couldn't count them.

"Don't move." Jun Muqian calmed his breathing, poured all his spiritual power into the body of the woman in black, sealed the wounds on her body, and softened his tone, "Can I pull you up?"

Ying Zijin didn't answer, but she suddenly smiled.

She has a beautiful face, and this smile is even more magnificent and moving, making people lose their mind.

She coughed a few times and said in a very soft voice: "Jun Muxian, look up."

"What? What are you trying to lie to me about?" Jun Muqian frowned, but she still raised her head.

Looking at it, she was stunned.

It was obviously a dark underworld, but at this time, stars and the moon actually appeared in the sky. The blue-purple and silver light complemented each other and fell one after another, covering the ground with radiance that was breathtakingly beautiful.

A gentle breeze blew past her ears, and white clouds formed above her head.

Jun Muqian was shocked, and there was a bit of disbelief in her eyes.

Even if Ying Zijin stopped talking, how could she not know what Ying Zijin wanted to say despite their life-and-death relationship for so many years?

——Jun Muqian, in the future, look up.

The cloud is me, the wind is me.

The star is me, the moon is me.

Everywhere you look, it's me.

I always.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jun Muqian suddenly came back to her senses. She gritted her teeth and her eyes were red, "You want to die, but I won't allow it!"

He sneered again: "Why am I looking at these? Are they comparable to real people?"

"I said I would pull you up, and you will definitely come up! Just hold on!"

But as if to oppose her, the pulling force of the vortex suddenly increased. If Jun Muzhen's cultivation had not been upgraded to Daluo Jinxian, she would have been dragged down directly.

Ying Zijin sighed: "If you continue like this, we will all die. Who will save us?"

Jun Muxian still held the hand firmly and gritted her teeth: "No--"

She wanted to save people, but she couldn't just watch her best friend die for her.

Ying Zijin raised his hand, hugged the purple-clothed woman with his last strength, and smiled with a low eyebrow: "Jun Muqian, believe me, everything will get better."

"It's going to be okay," she repeated.

"When you wake up, you will find that everything is just a dream, the sky is still the same blue, and we are all still there."

Jun Muxian sneered again: "You fart! From now on, I won't believe a word you say."

The vortex became larger at this moment, and its power could almost break a continent.

At this time, Ying Zijin finally smiled again, and she said softly: "Jun Muxian, let go."

"No..." Jun Muqian took a deep breath, her words were already incoherent, her vision was blurred by tears, and she couldn't see anything clearly, only the face in front of her, "Don't say such things, I will pull you Come up, yes, as long as you come up, I will promise you anything from now on."

"You said you would stand with me at the top, and you want to break your promise?"

Ying Zijin just smiled and shook his head: "Jun Muqian, we walk separately and meet at the top."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly exerted force on her hand and struck the purple-clothed woman directly on the neck.

The familiar sharp pain came, and Jun Muzhen's fingers shrank, and the strength also decreased.

The vortex had no resistance, roared, and suddenly pulled the woman in black down, and in an instant, she was submerged into the magma.

"don't want!"

Jun Muqian's pupils suddenly dilated, and her heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by a hand. The pain made her completely breathless.

She was about to jump down without any hesitation, but before she could take action, her vision suddenly went dark.

"boom!"

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Many people don't read the topic. Let me just say a few words. Ying Zijin is not dead. Writing like this is not just for the sake of torture, because she is the heroine of the original next book.

However, due to a series of reasons, there is a high probability that the new book will not be opened. If it cannot be opened, it will be simply written as an extra. She has her own story, so she told the Lord: We will walk separately and meet at the peak.

Originally, I wasn’t going to start a new book, so this plot and foreshadowing should be deleted, but the outline is finalized and there’s no way to change it. There are too many changes to make.

Although there are twists and turns in the process, the ending will only be a happy one =w=