Chapter 206 Mysterious Boy! Dare to Fight with Me? 【2 More】

It was a very short boy.

The reason why he was called a teenager, not a little boy, was because one could tell from his face that he should be around seventeen years old.

However, his height is not yet one-third of a normal person.

He was only as tall as her calves, but there was nothing wrong with his body proportions, as if he was only born to be so tall.

The young boy was wearing very simple clothes, and there were several scars on his skin that was exposed to the air.

Some of them had scabs over, while others were still oozing blood. It was obvious that old wounds and new wounds were intertwined.

But what attracted the most attention was his skin that was fairer than snow, even if his face was unkempt, it was hard to hide his delicate face.

If it wasn't for his figure, he must be a handsome young man.

Jun Muqian's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and she felt a unique temperament in this young boy.

It is like a rose suddenly blooming in the darkness, the thorns on the branches are dripping with blood, and the dark tide is surging and sweeping in.

Publicity, but also deep, extremely contradictory.

The little boy was standing in front of her, with the hair hanging down on his forehead, covering his right eye.

A pair of bright pupils stared closely at the disciples of the Spirit Talisman Sect.

Obviously, the appearance of this young boy surprised those disciples.

But immediately, they put on a bored expression.

"What are you doing out here, brat?" A disciple scolded, "Did you pick out a hundred buckets of water? Did you come here to ask for a beating if you didn't finish picking out the pestle?"

Jun Muqian's expression was indifferent, and his brows did not move.

She crossed her arms and looked at the little boy in front of her legs, with a bit of inquiry in her eyes.

After the little boy heard this sentence, his pupils shrank slightly.

"What are you looking at, go and go." A disciple stepped forward, pushed him, and laughed mockingly, "You don't think you can become a talisman teacher, do you?"

As soon as these words came out, a series of laughter erupted in the crowd.

The young boy's face seemed to be a little red, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing there.

Jun Mu raised his eyebrows lightly, with a hint of a smile at the end of his eyes, a little interesting.

"You can't even draw a talisman well. If you weren't strong enough to do some work, you would have been asked to pack up." The brother who spoke earlier waved his hand impatiently, "Go away, I didn't see us Are you busy?"

"That's right, get out!" The disciple continued to push him, with a look of disdain, "No one dares to kill, and the number on your chest is still one, you are simply a waste of the Spirit Talisman Sect!"

"Did you hear that, trash?"

"You look like a dog, but you are so short, are your parents dwarfs?"

"Hahahahaha—"

The young boy pursed his lips tightly and let the disciple push him.

But what is very surprising is that with his body, he was not pushed.

Jun Muqian raised his eyelids, and his pupils became a little cold.

This scene is too similar.

There are too many such memories in her mind.

Insulting, ridiculing, ridiculing, beating...

Jun Muqian's eyes turned cold, and an extremely violent killing intent rose in his chest, revealing even the blue muscles and bones on his wrists.

It wasn't supposed to be her emotion, but it was unbearable.

Forget it, she hooked her lips. She is in a good mood today, so let's play as a savior for a while.

Anyway, she was going to kill these people.

However, what happened next was beyond Jun Muqian's expectations.

Because before she started to make a move, the disciple at the front suddenly leaned up and fell straight backwards.

With a loud bang of "Boom," the back of his head hit the ground hard.

In an instant, blood flowed all over the place.

In the next second, the disciple tilted his head, his eyes were wide open, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

His breath weakened, and he fell to his death!

"!"

This scene shocked the other disciples.

Because they looked very carefully, this dwarf boy who had always been regarded as a waste by them just pushed the disciple lightly.

Not even any fluctuations in spiritual power, mental power, or soul power!

"You, you..." The older senior brother seemed to have seen some terrifying monster, with a look of horror on his face, his lips trembling, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Can kill with just one push?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe it!

Where can someone have such great strength?

However, the facts are in front of us.

The other disciples couldn't help being terrified, and for a moment, the way they looked at the young boy changed immediately.

However, the little boy still looked calm, and at this moment, he finally turned around and raised his head.

The two pairs of eyes met instantly.

A pair of romantic and affectionate, smiling willfully.

A pair of gloomy, dim, hazy.

Jun Muqian actually smiled, she squatted down slowly, looked at the little man in front of her, and asked, "You really did it?"

He turned his back to her. She didn't see the process, but only the result.

The young man pursed his lips, full of gloom, and finally nodded slightly.

He was a little puzzled, why did the young man in purple not only show no mocking and disgusting eyes when he saw him, but admired him instead?

"No surprises." Jun Mu raised his eyes slightly, and knew what he was thinking, and said lazily, "I have seen more people in these years than you have eaten."

"Some are even more special than you, they don't even have a head, and all the five sense organs are on the body."

However, she was half-truthful in the latter sentence.

She had never seen Xing Tian whose head was beheaded by the Yellow Emperor, after all, that era was too far away.

Existence is reason, and there is nothing that appears for no reason.

Moreover, this little boy reminded her of an ancient country recorded in the "Daqianjing" long ago.

In this country, there are many small human beings,

They are incredibly strong and beautiful.

With the changes of the times, this ancient country has been annihilated in the long river of history.

The race that can survive until now has survived disasters without being eliminated.

Even the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans, which are considered innate races, did not escape the end of extinction.

And in the Lingxuan world, there is also the Myriad Souls Continent.

Jun Muqian once asked Mu Ying why the mainland was named "Wan Ling". Mu Ying said that it was named "Wan Ling" because of the variety of creatures and tens of thousands of species.

The human race is just one of these tens of thousands of creatures.

Just now, Jun Muqian inspected the young man's body with his spiritual power, and found that not only was there nothing abnormal, but he was very healthy.

This proves that he is not a different kind, and he is probably from a new race that she has never seen before.

Jun Muqian's expression was deep. At that time, she was thinking that when she became a powerful Daoist who could travel to any plane one day, she must choose a few lower planes for vacation.

After all, there are only a few places to go in the Unreal World, so there is nothing new.

As a result, this idea has come true now, but it directly brought her back to the beginning.

Now she can't even keep up with the weakest Lingxiu in the universe.

This is the gap between the total plane and the lower plane, the power of the law is too strong.

But when he heard Jun Muqian's words, the boy's pupils lit up suddenly, he stretched out his hand, and gestured carelessly.

"Yes, I'm telling the truth." Jun Muqian looked at him quietly, "It's all life, there is no difference."

Her eyes darkened a bit, it seemed that this little guy couldn't speak yet, no wonder these disciples of the Spirit Talisman Sect abused him like that.

Jun Muqian probably knew why he ran out suddenly just now, it was because he saw her kill someone.

Living in such an environment, a little bit of hope can start a prairie fire.

She raised her head, looked at the disciples who were still in shock, and said in a calm voice, "Do you want to kill these people who bully you?"

Hearing this, the young boy was obviously taken aback.

After a long while, he moved his lips and said a word silently.

Jun Mu smiled slightly.

That word is - think.

**

Jiang Zhou knew nothing about the outside world, he was immersed in his own cultivation, his face was flushed, and he was faintly excited.

Just now, he suddenly realized something.

Jiang Zhou believed that as long as he was given a few days, he would definitely be able to break through again.

When he becomes a sixth-level talisman master, even the Seven Star Alliance will be trampled under by his spirit talisman sect.

Just as Jiang Zhou began to sink into his dantian to condense the power of his soul, suddenly, there was another "bang".

The closed door was kicked open, mixed with a strong smell of blood and a little damp.

It has to be said that Jiang Zhou's luck was really not very good. Every time he practiced at the most critical moment, he was disturbed by others.

Moreover, because of Jiang Zhou's absolute authority in the Lingfu Sect, generally no one would break in, so he didn't even set up a barrier.

Jiang Zhou's body trembled violently, his face quickly turned pale, and a large drop of sweat rolled down his forehead, but finally he couldn't hold it back, and with a "wow", he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

However, this is not the most important thing, because Jiang Zhou's cultivation has been severely impacted by the second forcible interruption, and it has already shown a tendency to decline.

"Ho ho..." Jiang Zhou couldn't bear it any longer, opened his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Which thing that doesn't have eyes, is it boring?"

However, in the next second, his eyes froze.

Because what appeared in the house turned out to be several dead bodies.

Judging from their clothes, they were all senior disciples of the Spirit Talisman Sect.

"Who?!" Jiang Zhou was furious instantly, "Who killed my people from the Spirit Talisman Sect?"

Could it be that the three heads of the sect came to the door?

But they shouldn't, they should be preparing for the Hundred Sects War now, where would they have time to come to Qingling City?

"Not long ago, someone said the same thing to me."

At this time, a faint voice sounded, slow and light.

Cold and slightly heavy, with a hooked ending sound, it sounds itchy.

"What do you think will happen to him?"

As the last word landed, a tall figure slowly stepped into the door.

And at the feet of the young man in purple, there was still a small figure standing.

"Who are you?" Jiang Zhou's face darkened, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth, "Why did you kill me from the Spirit Talisman Sect?"

"Oh—" Jun Mu smiled and nodded, "I didn't think about it, but I accidentally killed your son, so I had to come."

At first, she really didn't intend to do anything to the Lingfu sect.

The Spirit Talisman Sect is too big, if you want to snatch the door number, it will be a lot of trouble after all.

But unexpectedly, there are always people who like to bump into her so much and give her pillows.

"Hmph, if you kill it, you will kill it, but if you come to the Spirit Talisman Sect to make trouble..." Jiang Zhou was disdainful at first, then suddenly screamed and stared, "Did you kill Qi'er?"

Jun Muqian thought for a while, with a calm expression: "It should be this name."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Zhou took out a small lamp from his spirit ring tremblingly, and finally changed his face when he found that the lamp had gone out.

Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows, she knew what it was.

Lamp.

Lights burn, people live.

When the lights go out, people die.

"Qi'er!" Jiang Zhou suddenly roared up to the sky, the veins on his neck twitched violently, and then he looked over with serious eyes, "I don't care who you are, and I don't care what your sect is, you killed Qi'er, you I will pay for his life!"

He has many illegitimate children, but the only legitimate son is only this one.

Although Jiang Qi's appearance is not very good, he has inherited his talent.

In time, he will definitely become a high-level talisman teacher!

But now, his Qi'er was actually killed by a brat who appeared out of nowhere.

"Well, I know." Jun Muqian glanced at Jiang Zhou in surprise, "Otherwise, why do you think I'm here because I'm bored?"

She always likes to take the initiative when she is sure about things.

"What a stud!" Jiang Zhou snarled and sneered, "Old man, don't you know how powerful Fu Shi is!"

"You will know immediately what price you will pay for your actions!"

"Oh?" Jun Muqian stood still, with a calm expression, "Then I'm going to try it."

"I don't know what's good or bad!" Jiang Zhou raised his hand as he said, and quickly pointed his fingers in the air.

An incomparably powerful soul force emerged from Jiang Zhou's body, instantly enveloping the entire room.

And under his fingers, streaks of white light shot out like flying snakes.

That frightening energy caused even the air to vibrate into circles of ripples!

Seeing this scene, the young boy gently tugged at the corner of the purple-clothed young man's clothes, his lips pursed tightly, as if a little anxious.

"Don't worry." Facing the burst of soul power, Jun Muqian calmly smiled, "Little one, look at how I killed him."

In the short breath of this conversation, Jiang Zhou had already drawn the talisman.

The rune was floating in the air, its light was piercing and dazzling.

In the next second, the rune suddenly grew larger, and the white light turned into a fiery red, as if a flame was flowing on it.

At the same time, a powerful and violent soul force gushed out from the rune, like a volcano erupting, with extremely fierce force!

Jiang Zhou pointed his finger, and said in a serious voice: "Storm Fire Talisman, go!"

"Shuh—!"

Following this shout, the magic talisman turned into a red light in an instant, sweeping towards the young man in purple with coercion.

Jun Muqian's eyes didn't move, he took a step forward, and a talisman appeared in his fingers instantly.

During the few months of training in Zixiao, she successfully broke through to the second-level talisman master.

And the second-level talisman teacher can't let the talisman exist without the carrier.

Sure enough, when he saw the talisman paper, Jiang Zhou snorted and laughed: "A low-level talisman master dares to be arrogant in front of the old man, and he is beyond his control!"

He used 70% of his soul power for this violent fire talisman.

Talisman masters below the fifth level, no one can handle it, unless...

Jiang Qi's expression suddenly changed!

Those streaks of red light, when approaching the target, failed to turn into raging flames, and were swallowed up directly, without even a single bit of energy remaining.

Jun Muqian raised the talisman paper in Yang's hand, blew lightly, and smiled half-smile: "Sect Master Jiang, your move doesn't seem very strong."

Playing with fire in front of the fire of chaos is simply suicidal!

"Impossible!" Jiang Zhou's eyes were tearing, "How could you swallow the violent fire talisman?"

This is his self-created talisman, which fuses flames into the talisman.

And this flame is the fire of a fairy beast that he found after searching for a long time, how could it be extinguished so easily?

"Spiritualist?" Jiang Zhou didn't know what he was thinking of, and shouted angrily, "You are still a spiritualist with the flame of your life?!"

"I've tried Sect Master Jiang's talisman." Jun Muqian didn't answer, but raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why don't you try my talisman next, okay?"

She raised her finger, and said slowly, "This is an enhanced version of the Thunderbolt Talisman, Sect Master Jiang, you must... take it!"

As soon as the words fell, the talisman paper ignited.

In the next second, with a "shua--", in this small room, a black cloud actually gathered!

"Boom!"

Mu Zhi will be abusive, don't worry, the next chapter will start, but there must be a lot of foreshadowing, otherwise I won't be happy→_→

How about collecting her fate online?

Alas o((⊙﹏⊙))o, it seems that my second son-in-law has been locked in a small dark room again, I am guilty

Calvin is so stuck that I can't afford to get hurt┑(￣Д￣)┍