Chapter 1189 The Whereabouts of Ying Zijin! Mumu, It’s Me【1 Update】

The prehistoric era has already perished once, and that death caused the death of Taoist ancestor Hongjun, the sect of all spirits, Emperor Wa, and all the heavenly saints, not to mention other innate demon gods.

Once again, the target of the strange black mist must still be the innate demon god from the ancient times. Whether it is Emperor Jun of Heaven, Queen Xihe or Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, they are all within the scope of his calculations.

She was already in the midst of it and could no longer stand by.

She must protect Honghuang and everyone around her. She really can't bear to lose anyone anymore.

And when those words fell, it was still Miss Ting who was the first to respond: "Everything depends on the orders of the God Lord!"

Yun Yi stood beside Junshang and smiled: "Whatever your Highness says, that's what it is."

The heads of the seven major families looked at each other and said in unison: "We will also obey the order of the family leader and follow Miss Mu Qian with all our strength."

Jun Muqian nodded: "Thank you for not giving up, and I will never let you down."

Invisibly, unprecedented strength gathered together, which was a symbol of her step-by-step progress from humble beginnings.

"So now we want to occupy the mountain and become the king, and then form a force?" Su Qingli nodded, "Young Master, this force is called Junmeng, what should we be called?"

"Huh?" Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that if you want to fight, you must have a resounding name. This can increase morale." Su Qingli raised her eyebrows, "Do you still remember the beautiful cavalry of my Shengyuan Dynasty?"

Fufeng also said calmly: "Seventeenth brother and sister are right. Sometimes names are crucial. Xiaoqian, you can think of one."

Although the name is just a code name, there is a profound mystery in it, and it also involves luck.

There are many people who, because their lives were too poor in the first half of their lives, later changed their names, reversed the characters, and lived a prosperous life.

"Is that so..." Jun Muqian was really in trouble, "Master, my brain may be lacking in knowledge in this area. If you ask me to name it, it will cost me my life."

Everyone: "..."

"Xiao Qian, just ask your master to get it for you." Cang Yue curled her lips and smiled, "He asked you to think that he has to take over this matter."

Hearing this, Nezha tilted his head, lowered his voice and said to the Monkey King: "Monkey, I found that sometimes you really have the ability to predict the future."

Even such a monk would be taken away by a female goblin. Although Ting Ting is not a goblin, she is an orthodox holy beast.

What he didn't even expect was that after Ksitigarbha's reincarnation, he actually raised his natal horse into a family member.

I admire it, I really admire it.

"Ashamed, ashamed." Sun Wukong said this, but he was not modest and said lazily, "I, the old Sun, are well-informed, and this is what female fairies are good at."

Fufeng looked at the top of the palace, and after a while, he made up his mind: "Then call, Shen Cejun."

"Oh?" Jun Muqian looked at him, "Master, what do you mean by your 'magic strategy'?"

"There are two meanings." Fufeng said, "One is 'god's strategy' and the other is 'god's strategy'."

Jun Muxian thought thoughtfully: "We have so many demon gods here, and they come up with plans together, but it is the strategy of the gods. And what the master said is to defeat the gods?"

Fufeng nodded.

Ce also means whipping.

Although many of their opponents are still unknown, it is certain that many demon gods have taken refuge in the black mist.

It is indeed wonderful to use divine strategies to inspire gods.

"That's it." Jun Muqian raised his head, looked at everyone, and said slowly, "From today on, we are the Shence Army."

"Target, Ce Shen."

**

When millions of people leave the underworld, it will naturally be overwhelming.

Of course, there are also many ordinary people among these millions of people, all of whom are the original residents of Wanling Continent. Their cultivation level is very low, they have barely reached the Golden Core stage and have not yet ascended.

In the end, Jun Muqian obtained their consent. Those who chose to go directly to the mortal world went to the mortal world, and those who chose to enter the world of cultivation went to the Three Emperors Academy.

There are also a vast majority of people who choose to re-enter reincarnation, forget the days of suffering in the endless hell, and reborn in a good pregnancy.

The order of the underworld returned to normal after Ksitigarbha's return.

Although all the ten kings of hell have been dismissed from their official positions, except for the king of wheels who has been sleeping, this does not hinder the operation of the underworld.

Bai Wuchang failed to become the King of Hell, but Fufeng appointed Meng Po Qingdai to temporarily take charge of the underworld, and then appointed a new Meng Po to ensure the normal progress of reincarnation.

However, Bai Wuchang also got a job, that is, he was sent to Heaven to tell the Jade Emperor that the underworld existed apart from Heaven.

Please ask the Jade Emperor not to trouble the underworld with affairs in the future. Unless he thinks he is stronger than Ksitigarbha, otherwise he will get out of here as far as he can. If he dares to come to the underworld again, he will be sent directly to the beast realm.

Although Jun Muqian didn't follow him, she could guess what the Jade Emperor's reaction would be. She was happy to see it, so she specifically told Bai Wuchang to make a tattoo for her, so that she could save it until she was in the mood. Go see it on bad days.

At this time, a group of leaders were sitting on the giant somersault cloud summoned by Sun Wukong, flying in the direction of the original Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Of course, the remaining large forces were temporarily placed by Su Qingli in the Asura clan. After Huaguo Mountain was rebuilt, a teleportation array was established to teleport them over.

"Master, I really want to say something." Now that she had time, Jun Muxian was finally able to say, "With your previous style, I really can't connect you with Ksitigarbha."

In the Dongsheng Shenzhou of Wanling Continent, the name Fufeng makes the people fearful. It has a very famous reputation. This reputation is built with corpses.

Naturally, they are all the corpses of evil people, but this does not prevent Fufeng's enemies from flying everywhere.

But if it were Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he would not kill people, but would only recite sutras to achieve salvation.

"Well..." Fufeng was quite indifferent, "It just needs to be the other way around so that it won't be discovered."

Jun Muqian nodded: "I understand."

Only if the contrast is extremely high will Black Mist not detect it early.

She thought for a while and then asked: "I heard that half of the master's power is in the master's wife. It turned out that after the master's wife and the master met, the power returned to the master's hands, and the master recovered his memory?"

"Yes, that's wrong." Fufeng turned his head and looked at Lying, "Xiao Yue has been with me for a million years, and her power comes from me, but she was always born as a spiritual beast, and her bloodline is not as strong as that of the Great Sun Heavenly Dragon. , and it is not a fighting spirit beast, so it is very weak, so I always keep her with me."

There was a long-lasting light in his eyes, and there was a flash of murderous intent, and then he sighed: "Xiao Yue was beaten to death when she was trying to cover my departure. I gave her half of my strength to save her."

Once the natal mount dies, nothing will happen to its owner.

Jun Muqian's eyes turned cold: "Is it made of that black mist?"

"Yeah." Fufeng withdrew his gaze, "Do you remember when Xiao Yue could transform into a wolf?"

"Remember." Jun Muqian nodded, "I still remember that the reason why Sister Yue got lost was because Chang Xia used her hands and feet."

"It's him." Fufeng smiled faintly, "But it's not something he can do for Xiao Yue to transform into a wolf, because Xiao Yue is Tingting. Although she is sealed, she still has her own bloodline."

Jun Muqian understood: "So Chang Xia moved his hands and feet, which further stimulated Sister Yue's power?"

"Yes." Fufeng replied, "But I never thought that after more than a hundred reincarnations, Xiaoyue and I would have such a relationship."

Jun Muqian's eyes moved and he smiled: "This is probably called fate arranged by God. When I met you, I was still worried about whether you would leave because of this, but now I am relieved."

Cang Yue said it right. Even if their identities are restored, they are still themselves, and the things and feelings they have experienced will not change.

As if thinking of something, Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows: "But master, you are a member of the Buddhist sect. Now you have a wife, but you have committed a big taboo?"

"I have been away from the Western Paradise for many years." Fufeng shook his head, "I am considered a person in the earth, so how can I still have so many rules?"

Jun Muqian nodded: "That's true, but I also know that many people in the West who have become Buddhas have to go through love tribulations."

Fufeng looked at her: "Xiao Qian, why don't you ask me anything?"

Jun Muqian was startled: "Master..."

How could she not want to ask? She both wanted the answer and was afraid of getting the answer.

If Ying Zijin was really dead, she didn't know what else she could do.

Condolences?

Everyone is dead, so what's the use of mourning.

But at this moment, Fufeng raised his eyes and said softly: "She is not dead."

"!"

Jun Muzhen stood up suddenly and clenched her fingers: "Master, are you telling the truth?!"

"Although he is not dead, the situation is definitely not good." Fufeng nodded lightly, "Xiao Qian, you must be mentally prepared."

"...I do." Jun Muzhen clenched her fingers tighter and said dumbly, "As long as she's not dead, I can save her."

Fufeng pondered for a while and said: "She is not dead, and she is not in the prehistoric era. I watched the stars. She was probably involved in the turbulence of the universe, but she is still conscious. It's just that even I can't locate her in the turbulence of the universe. If I want to find it, Man, I’m afraid it took a lot of effort.”

No matter how powerful Ksitigarbha's prophecy is, it will only be in the prehistoric times unless he cultivates to the level of Pangu and transcends the way of heaven.

Jun Muqian's expression condensed: "In other words, it is possible that she will be swept into other universes following the turbulence of the universe?"

Fufeng confirmed her idea: "Yes, that's why it's difficult."

Going to other universes would be troublesome.

Jun Muqian frowned: "Let me ask first."

She didn't know if Rong Qing was still in the Illusory World now, because it had only been more than a day since he left.

However, as if they were extremely connected, just when Jun Muzhen was about to contact Rong Qing, the warm and soothing voice sounded in her mind.

"Mumu, it's me."

A very simple sentence, with the same gentle tone as always.

But just these four words, as if they had powerful magic power, made Jun Muqian's eyes sink, and his tears fell down.

There is always that one person who, even when you are strong, will let go of everything in front of him and you can cry happily.

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