The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

  Chapter 3 Monarch: I’m so miserable!

  The name of this little girl is quite destined to her, she is called Mu Qian, she is 16 years old, at the time of her daughter’s family.

  Unfortunately, but not so good.

  As a disciple of Xing Luozong, the first guardian sect of the Tianlin dynasty, his life is not as good as a beggar on the street.

  Only because Mu Qian was born with no spiritual roots, unable to cultivate spiritual power, so far he is not even the lowest level spiritual being.

  In the powerful speaking Star Luo Zong, he can only accept the cold-eyed ridicule and wanton insults from his disciples.

  All the dirty work and bad jobs are lost, and if they don’t agree with each other, they may be fined and locked up.

  In short, Mu Qian is the one who everyone in Xingluo Zong can step on.

  However, Ye Wanying has always been very good to her, never dismissed her as a waste, and often brought her some elixir spiritual books.

   And always encourage her, saying that it’s no big deal without spiritual roots, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can do well.

  Now let Jun Muqian listen to these words, just want to sneer.

  Although she only has the memory of this little girl, she doesn’t know everything, but judging from the fact that she has been in the Eastern Region for a hundred years, this Ye Wanying must be unkind!

  Because this time Mu Qian was taken to the Regent’s Pavilion as the daughter of the Sect Master of Xingluo, and it was also because Ye Wanying told her-let’s play a game of exchanging identities, it must be very fun.

   Then he gave Mu Qian the blood glazed jade pendant for her to keep it safe.

  Mu Qian is naturally willing to regard Ye Wanying as his only friend.

  But I didn’t expect that this so-called game would send her to Huangquan.

   First, he was beaten up by a group of disciples, yelling at you for a trash, and still thinking about competing with Junior Sister Ye?

  As a result, when General Chen came later, the group of disciples unanimously said that she was Ye Wanying.

  The civet cat changes the prince.

  This is the next scene.

  Jun Muqian pressed her head, only feeling that she could not suppress her inner anger.

  She still seemed to be able to feel the utter despair of the little girl when she died. This emotion was like a net, firmly holding her heart, making her breathless.

  Innocent nature, sincere in doing things, finally had a friend, but was used to death.

  Life, that’s it.

  Stupid?

   is a bit stupid, but the environment determines the character, there is no way.

   Thinking of this, Jun Muqian smiled sensibly.

  Naturally, she is not Mu Qian, and she has no right to retaliate against these people for her.

  But if they find the door by themselves, she will play with them.

  On means?

  Then it’s up to whoever is overcast.

  But the plan for the present is to improve her strength.

   Speaking of this, Jun Muqian had a headache because it was different from her perception.

  Practitioners in the spiritual world still rely on spiritual energy, but they need spiritual roots, and only with spiritual roots can they cultivate spiritual power.

  It’s not like when she was in Daqian, only Dantian was enough.

  Moreover, there are four types of spirit roots, which are divided into four categories: Douling roots, Yuling roots, cursing roots, and Yanling roots. Among them, fighting spirit roots are the majority.

  The better the spiritual root quality, the faster the practice.

  Low-quality spiritual roots are still not regarded by the world, let alone a person without spiritual roots?

Mu Qian’s experience can only be said to be one of thousands of people.

  Jun Muqian actually thought, there is no spiritual root, anyway, she can use her cultivation methods in the Eastern Region to absorb spiritual energy and improve her cultivation.

   But the bad is bad. The little girl’s dantian is also broken.

The reason for the break is still because of Ye Wanying.

  This matter is about to mention a sect contest a year ago.

Although Xingluo Zong was the first sect of the Tianlin dynasty, it did not rank among the top three in the entire Huaxu Continent.

  The match was between Xingluo Zong and another sect, and Ye Wanying was the one who participated.

  Ye Wanying’s strength is considered to be the top among her peers, but there is still a stronger presence than her.

  She knew she would lose that match, but she didn’t want to lose her face, so she softly begged Mu Qian to play for her.

  Mu Qian was not even a spiritist, and was beaten by one move.

   And the other party’s methods were extremely harsh, not only severely injured her, but also destroyed her dantian.

  From then on, Mu Qian was even more unwelcome in Xingluo Sect.

  It is said that Ye Wanying did not expect such a thing to happen, so she took care of her even more with guilt.

  Jun Muqian sighed. The little girl is really too easy to believe in others. It seems that she has taken out her whole heart, but she has intertwined her sincerity.

  Poor, but also pathetic.

  No pubic pubic area, no spiritual roots, lower planes, unable to go back.

  What can I do with this seat…

  She lay down again, her eyes looking at the sky.

  Forget it, let’s go to bed first, your life matters.

  **

   Seven days later, Jun Muqian set about returning to Xing Luozong.

  Maybe, Ye Wanying is still crying for her at this time.

  If she doesn’t go back, wouldn’t she miss this scene?

  However, before going back, she still wants to meet the regent.

  I heard that the relationship between Xingluo Zong and the Tianlin Dynasty was very delicate recently, so I took this opportunity to obtain more information.

  Know your opponent and confidant, so you can survive a hundred battles.

  Jun Mu’s shallow lips provoked a wicked smile. In addition to fighting, she is best at turning over the rivers and lakes.

  However, there is still a difference between rivers and lakes, and temples as temples.

  She also wanted to see if she could still live like her previous life in the lower plane.

  Because according to the memories she received, the plane of the Spirit Profound World, among the many lower planes, is very special.

  Thinking about this, Jun Muqian casually caught a guard who was left behind, and went straight to the subject: “Where is your son?”

  The guard was taken aback, then shook his head: “The villain doesn’t know.”

   Jun Mu is very clear.

  The young man, at first glance, is a fascinating person.

  He who has double pupils, she has never seen a double pupil in the entire Eastern Region.

  Lingxuan world is really interesting.

  That’s it, you can’t see it if you don’t see it, go around and go back.

  Jun Muqian carried his hands on his back, suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

  A very faint black shadow passed by where the peripheral light was about to be out of reach, just exposed to her sight.

Um?

  Jun Mu’s shallow eyes have a shallow dim light, where is this trying to lead her to?

  After all, she is a person who has no cultivation level, it is impossible to see it so accidentally, and the other guards did not react at all.

  Being able to do this in the Regent’s Chamber, I am afraid that the son’s instigation.

  Decisively, Jun Muqian followed.

  The speed of the black shadow is not fast, which makes her more certain.

  Finally, I stopped in front of a bamboo house, and the black shadow disappeared instantly.

  The window was ajar, and there was a faint sound of water coming from my ears, and the mist was filled.

  The residence of the son?

  Jun Muqian walked to the window, bent slightly, and then saw…

  (End of this chapter)