The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Chapter 105: Old Man Tianji Exits!

The man's tone was somewhat uncertain, as if he didn't expect her to use up this talisman so early.

"It's me, master." Jun Muqian replied softly.

Before she left, Fufeng had given her several talisman papers.

Among them, there are only two sound transmission symbols.

After igniting the sound transmission talisman, no matter how far Fufeng is from her, as long as they are still in the same space, they can hear each other's voices.

The talisman paper is made by a talisman master, who integrates spiritual power into the runes, and then draws the runes on the paper to make talisman papers with different abilities.

As a profession of talisman teacher, there are not many requirements for the type of spiritual root, only talent.

Therefore, there are very few people who can become talisman masters, and it is indeed rare.

The preciousness of the talisman paper can also be learned.

Among them, space and time talisman papers are the rarest.

Even in Fufeng's hand, he never had one.

But she probably doesn't need any space-type talisman paper, with the Nine Escape Technique in hand, she can go wherever she wants.

The master said, unless it is extremely dangerous or important, it is best not to use these talisman papers.

But Jun Muqian still chose to burn a sound transmission talisman, because there were some things she had to figure out.

Sure enough, Fufeng's voice paused, before he said: "Is there something that can't be solved? Do you need Master to go over?"

Between the words, there was a bit of worry.

Jun Muqian sighed softly.

Fufeng was really kind to her, even better than the old palace master in the previous life.

But just like she asked at the beginning, why did such a man of noble Tsinghua University pick her up with her parents dead?

If it was really a moment of soft-heartedness, why would she be left in the Xingluo Sect for thirteen years?

——After all, there is such an existence as Yan Linggen, which can be true or false, and false can be true.

Really?

"It's okay, master." Jun Muqian smiled slightly, "It's just that I miss you a little."

The talisman was silent for a few seconds, and the tone was inevitably severe: "Xiao Qian, you can't waste like this."

"How can it be wasted?" Jun Muqian shook his head, "I separated from the master not long after we met, and I really want to hear the master tell me about my childhood."

"When you were young?" Fufeng was silent for a while, but quickly said, "If it happened before you were three years old, then the teacher wouldn't know about it."

Jun Muqian was not surprised, she chuckled lightly: "I heard that the master has the root of speech, so can you use words to wake up my memory?"

"After all, although I have forgotten my childhood, those memories are still there."

As soon as these words came out, there was suddenly no sound from the paper talisman.

After a long time, Jun Muqian heard a sound - step back.

The two words were separated by a distance, and they were in a very cold tone, obviously not meant for her.

She raised her eyebrows, last time she heard Rong Qing say that her master had gone back, did she go back home?

"Xiao Qian, where are you now?" Fu Feng had already realized that something was wrong, and his face darkened.

Could it be that someone went down to find Xiaoqian?

Jun Muqian rubbed the center of her brows, her master was really worried: "Master, I'm really fine."

After thinking about it, I decided to come out with a tray: "It's just that a disciple from Tianyinmen came to me today, and what he said made me feel a little strange."

"Tianyinmen?" Fufeng's voice sank a little.

"He said that the phoenix among people like me should be their all-spirited talent."

"But Master, I've never heard of the Wanling Continent."

She wanted to get an answer from her master, so as not to be troubled all the time.

"You don't know that the Wanling Continent is justifiable." Unexpectedly, this time Fufeng laughed helplessly, without the slightest pause, "Because I didn't want to talk to you as a teacher, but since you have already asked, then It’s okay to say it in advance.”

"What does master mean?" Jun Muqian's heart skipped a beat.

What is extenuating circumstances?

"With your current strength, you shouldn't know about the Wanling Continent." Fufeng patiently explained, "Because the Wanling Continent is above the Huaxu Continent."

"Ordinary Huaxu practitioners don't know that the sky above their heads is actually connected to the land of the Wanling Continent."

He said lightly: "After all, even if you tell it, not many people will believe it."

Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Although she wasn't one of those powerful masters who could roam three thousand planes at will, and couldn't go from the imaginary world to the next plane, but she also knew——

Because the lower plane has never been as stable as the general plane, no matter how wide the lower plane is, it can only have one layer.

But her master actually said that Wanling Continent is above Huaxu Continent?

Jun Muqian looked up at the sky outside the window, but didn't see anything unusual.

But that's right, the structure of the plane is related to the laws of space. If she can see it with the naked eye, she can create the world.

"So that's the case." She pondered for a while, "Then the master is from the Wanling Continent?"

"Yes." Fufeng said, "But Xiaoqian doesn't need to have any psychological burden."

He smiled slightly: "Whether I am a man of all spirits or not, I am still your master."

"I know." Jun Mu smiled slightly, "A master will always be a master, and this will not change."

"It's good if you can think like this." Fufeng's voice was gentle, "If you really miss Master, Master will come and see you."

"Well, there will be such a day."

The talisman was burned out.

Fufeng looked at the ashes in his hand, his eyes were cold.

After all, it can't be hidden for long. When the Hundred Sects fight, the situation will become even more critical.

Well, before that, he had to arrange everything.

The man got up from the sandalwood desk, without hesitation, he went straight out the door.

He raised his eyes and glanced ahead, and said in a soft voice, "Go to Huaxu."

The attendant standing aside couldn't help being surprised: "But not long after you came back, Madam Cai just said that she is still waiting for you to have dinner together."

"Push it." Fufeng's expression remained calm, "Just say I'm dead again."

Attendant: "..."

This kind of reason, really only his son can say it.

Fufeng frowned, then raised his hand to caress his chest, where the heart is.

I don't know why, but he has always been a little restless these days, even waking up from time to time at night, with cold sweat on his forehead.

This feeling is unprecedented.

But the only one who can make him care is his little apprentice.

So just to be on the safe side, I still need to go to Huaxu.

And at this moment, Tianji City.

It was still a quiet and deserted day, but suddenly!

A loud laugh came, with a little madness and arrogance, echoed between the heaven and the earth, and rushed into everyone's ears.

"Ha ha ha ha--"