Chapter 618 No One Can Hurt Her! Go or Not? 【Sweet Little Theater】

On the body of the purple-clothed woman, a series of lines also emerged, exuding a strong golden light.

The golden light was so dazzling that it actually stunned the white light on Bi Youzi's body.

And as if he had encountered something extremely frightening, the white light brought by the Shangqing Spirit Vessel dimmed a lot at this moment.

"!!!"

Elder Zhenzhi stared at the scene in front of him, suspecting that he must have read it wrong.

Bi Youzi's eyebrows sank suddenly, and his face became even uglier.

It was as if the ink clouds were gathering before a violent storm, and a huge wave was about to be set off.

Of course he knew what it was—

Divine vein suppression!

On the list of one hundred divine veins, Shangqing Lingmai, ranked seventh, was actually suppressed!

This is simply impossible!

But the truth was right in front of his eyes, and it was the first time that Bi Youzi felt heart palpitations.

The higher the ranking of the divine vein, the greater the side effects it will bring when it is suppressed.

If Bi Youzi had a bit of teasing before, now he is completely murderous!

Bi Youzi's eyes were cold: "What's your spirit vein called?"

Jun Muqian shook his fingers, feeling the abundant power in his body, and sarcastically said, "What does it have to do with you?"

"It's impossible for your spirit veins to suppress the Taiqing spirit veins of this seat." Bi Youzi's voice was deep and his eyes were very cold, "Because, the spirit veins in front of this seat are the masters of this seat. all know!"

He seemed to have realized something, and his indifferent face was covered with shock: "Your spiritual veins are not on the list of one hundred divine veins?!"

Jun Muqian didn't answer, but noticed the second sentence.

all know?

Could it be that the owners of the top six divine veins are all in the Lingxuan world?

This world is really too weird.

Thinking of this, Jun Muqian frowned slightly.

How could a person like Bi Youzi, who was so talented that he could even possess the upper-clear spirit veins, stay in the lower plane after eighty to ninety thousand years?

Even if he didn't want to ascend and forcibly suppressed his cultivation, he shouldn't have stayed for such a long time.

Moreover, the Lingxuan world is definitely the strongest among the lower planes she has ever heard of. Why is there no word about the imaginary world?

Among them, what is the secret...

"Suppression is suppression." Bi Youzi let out a breath slowly, and murmured, "Fortunately, I am here today, otherwise I don't know how many cards you have, and you will kill all the supreme beings in my Hongmeng Palace."

The next moment, he raised his hand and smiled faintly: "Just now, your move to trigger the thunder is still fresh in my memory. This time, I will also give you a few thunders for fun."

As soon as the words were finished, the ink cloud in the sky suddenly rolled up again, stretching hundreds of feet in an instant.

The momentum is even bigger than the Taiyi Bangtianlei summoned by Jun Muqian.

The booming sound exploded in everyone's ears, shaking to the depths of the soul.

A violent wind swept over the ground, roaring and galloping.

When flying sand and rocks, the spiritual energy rioted.

"This seat is indeed a bit talkative when we are fighting." Bi Youzi said lightly, "So I might as well tell you, this is one of the four profound abilities bestowed on this seat by the Spiritual Vein of the Supreme Qing—"

"Shangqing Shenlei!"

The moment the last word falls!

"boom!"

The dazzling white divine thunder fell straight towards the woman in purple.

"It's useless to suppress your divine veins." Bi Youzi glanced lightly, "When there is too much difference in cultivation, everything is in vain!"

The thunder shook, and the roof fell down.

The others were even more oppressed by the supernatural thunder, and they were locked in place and could not move.

"Bi Youzi!!!"

However, at this moment!

A red cloud that appeared out of nowhere rushed towards the sky, and wrapped the white divine thunder.

Then, all those ink clouds were swallowed up.

"Buzz!"

It was also the appearance of this red cloud that dispersed the darkness in the sky.

The sun poured down, like molten red gold, flowing slowly on the ground.

"Huh—?!" Bi Youzi frowned, and looked up, but there was no one there.

At this time, a faint voice with a smile sounded.

"Bi Youzi, you haven't ascended yet, and it's so hard to come out. You don't see your old friends, but you bully the juniors here, so what?"

"Ugh—"

A slender figure suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth.

With one move of his hand, the red cloud in the sky flew back into his palm.

Bi Youzi frowned even tighter: "Yun Yi!"

Why did Yun Yi suddenly appear? He shouldn't be here, could it be...

"Bi Youzi, you're still the same." Yun Yi smiled faintly, "Your eyebrow peak is too black, and it looks like you have too many troubles, why don't I prescribe a medicine for you, and you go back and take care of it."

After finishing speaking, no matter how ugly Bi Youzi's face was, he had already rushed to the woman in purple.

Yun Yi bowed slightly, and said softly, "Your Highness, please forgive me for being late to save you."

"It has nothing to do with you." Jun Muqian shook his head, "I'm too weak."

Time is always her flaw.

No matter how hard she pushes herself, she can't compete with these spirits who have lived for nearly 100,000 years in such a short period of time.

Pressure is motivation, Jun Muqian pursed her lips slightly, her current pressure...is not enough!

Elder Zhenzhi finally relaxed, he laughed loudly, and slapped Yun Yi on the back: "Your boy is here."

After a pause, I was very puzzled: "Where is your lord? Where did your kid go?"

"Your Majesty is not coming back yet." Yun Yi's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer, he just said, "It's also thanks to Your Majesty that I can escape."

After saying that, he smiled: "Your Highness can last so long, which is beyond my expectation."

"Isn't it?" Elder Zhenzhi still felt terrified when he thought of it, "Your boy came just in time, Bi Youzi, you should be able to deal with it easily, right?"

"Of course it is possible." Yun Yi turned his head slowly, his voice was flat, "Bi Youzi, you violated the law of Mount Sumeru and attacked the Protoss without permission, it should be a death penalty."

Hearing this sentence, Bi Youzi's face was gloomy: "But today this murderer must go to Hongmeng Palace to meet the Palace Master!"

Yun Yi just said: "You are not my opponent."

Bi Youzi's face turned livid: "Yun Yi, you...!"

Yun Yi smiled, took a step forward, and his robes automatically moved without wind.

Obviously did not do anything, but Bi Youzi seemed to have seen something shocking, he blurted out: "You have really stepped into the realm of Dzogchen?!"

"Dzogchen?" Elder Zhenzhi was also taken aback for a moment, but then he was ecstatic, "Since when did you achieve Dzogchen?"

"It happened a long time ago." Yun Yi looked indifferent, "I can't remember clearly."

Bi Youzi gritted his teeth, the veins on his hands stood out.

There seems to be only one level difference between the Supreme Heavenly Supreme Being and the Supreme Heavenly Supreme Being of the Great Perfection, but they are actually worlds apart.

Even, it is even bigger than the gap between the Heavenly Supreme and the Ninth Level Holy Spirit!

What is Dzogchen?

Dzogchen is a certain law that has been cultivated to the top level of this world and fully realized.

It's not that Bi Youzi didn't study the laws, it's just that he was always half a step behind, which caused him to be trapped in the top-rank Tianzhizun for tens of thousands of years.

"Your Majesty once said that the entire Protoss clan is His Royal Highness' backing." Yun Yi looked at Bi Youzi and said slowly, "So what if you kill a few people from your Hongmeng Palace? Even if they are slaughtered, your Hongmeng Palace has no right to deal with them." Your Highness."

Bi Youzi's face became even more gloomy: "Yun Yi, do you really want to choose to go to war when you say this?"

"Then let's fight." Yun Yi raised his eyebrows, "No one can hurt Your Highness!"

Just when Bi Youzi was suffocating because of your words and was helpless, a loud laugh came.

"Yunyi, you are right. We are old friends, we should meet and get together."

"Otherwise, it will be a pity if someone is gone one day."

There was another "swish", and the third person appeared.

It was also a man, wearing a white robe.

The facial features are correct, rich and handsome.

Seeing the person coming, Yun Yi still had a smile on his face like a spring breeze, and his eyes were light: "Yu Qingzi."

"hiss--"

The sound of gasping for air came and went.

Yu, Qing, Zi!

The two guardians of Hongmeng Palace unexpectedly appeared together at this moment.

When Bi Youzi saw Yu Qingzi, his expression changed a lot: "Senior brother."

"Junior brother, you are really going too far." Yuqingzi scolded with a smile, "Brother Yun Yi is also our old friend, how can we start the war as soon as we say it starts?"

"There is no big grudge between Hongmeng Palace and the Protoss." He turned his head and continued to laugh, "It's just a fight between the juniors. We, the elders, are responsible for teaching it."

Yun Yi kept the purple-clothed woman behind him calmly, and also smiled: "No big grudges?"

"Hey, more than ten years ago, we were impulsive. Didn't that mean I didn't come?" Yu Qingzi waved his hand and sighed, "This time, we will definitely not be reckless."

Jun Muqian's expression was slightly condensed, and his vigilance increased rather than decreased.

This Yuqingzi was even scarier than Biyouzi.

Moreover, since Bi Youzi possesses the Shangqing Spiritual Vein, then Yuqingzi must also be the owner of the Yuqing Spiritual Vein.

She can suppress one, two?

"Little girl, I'm not the same as Bi Youzi." Yu Qingzi held her hands behind her back and said condescendingly, "I don't like to use force. If it can be resolved with words, I will definitely not do it."

"If you don't come with us today..." He raised his hand slowly, "People around you, including people you still know in Wanling Continent, as long as they have a little relationship with you—"

The next three words were spoken in a clear and calm manner: "I'm going to die."

【Qixi Small Theater】

After a long, long time, it was so long that the two were married and had a baby.

One day, Jun Muqian had a dream.

She dreamed that she returned to the Fairyland of Magpie Bridge, this time it was not a stone bridge, but a magpie bridge.

In the dream, she naturally also dreamed of Rong Qing, and the lingering in the dream was also romantic.

But what made a certain Lord almost pissed off was that the magpie bridge did not allow the two of them to meet, and set strict rules that they could only meet on the seventh day of July every year.

No matter how she walked forward, she couldn't reach the opposite side, and she was still trapped in a dream and couldn't wake up.

It was Rong Qing who was extremely sensitive and woke her up: "Mumu?"

"Oh!" Jun Muqian hugged the man in scarlet clothes by the waist, and told the story of the dream, "Young beauty, father-in-law is going to tear us apart again."

Rong rubbed her head lightly, and smiled slightly: "I'm here, don't worry, he can't take it apart, why don't I accompany you out for a walk, to another lower plane to see?"

"Okay!" Jun Muqian's eyes lit up, but he hesitated again, "But what about the little beauty?"

She hated her baby.

Master Shaojun said calmly: "I will solve it."

Therefore, Rong Qing decisively sent her own baby to Tianyu and handed it over to his father.

Abandoned Rong Xiaomei: "???"

#To sum up, the Rongjia pit baby is hereditary#