In the room, Murong Yun sat motionless.
Murong Jing looked at him calmly, watching the doubts in his eyes disappear, watching the aura on his body become more unfamiliar, and even at the end there was still a hint of murderous intent.
Murong Jing said coldly: "Who are you?"
Murong Yun shook his head slowly and smiled bitterly: "Who else could I be if I weren't Murong Yun? What's wrong with you, Xiaojing?"
Seeing that Murong Yun was still unwilling to tell the truth, Murong Jing's eyes became sharp: "You can't lie to me, you were exposed just now."
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Murong Yun was silent for a long time and then said: "I won't be able to explain it to you for a while, but please believe that I will not do anything to hurt you."
Murong Jing shook her head, looked at Murong Yun with complicated eyes, and said, "I have been hesitating for a long time. If you don't explain clearly now, I think we don't need to talk about anything in the future."
"Why are you so impulsive?" Murong Yun frowned, with a deep sense of helplessness in his voice, "It's not good for you to know some things."
Murong Jing was stunned for a moment, remembering the secret of Mu Qing. Maybe Mu Qing had similar thoughts to Murong Yun.
Murong Jing suppressed the fatigue between her brows and eyes, and said in an extremely serious tone: "If this matter has nothing to do with us, I will respect your approach and will never interfere with your secrets, but what about the facts?"
Murong Jing slowly leaned back on the chair and asked, "Who is that Nascent Soul in your sea of consciousness?"
The corners of Murong Yun's eyes couldn't help twitching, and he sat stiffly on the chair, but the sound of true energy was surging in his body. The breath on his body fell and fell, rising and falling suddenly.
After a while, Murong Jing looked at Murong Yun, who was still sitting firmly on the chair. Her eyes moved down and fell on his sleeves that were constantly fluttering. She sighed softly and said, "In a short period of time, you have experienced a sudden onset of... There were dozens of killing attempts, but you suppressed them all. It seems that the situation is better than I expected."
Murong Yun pursed her lips and turned her head to look at the closed door. Murong Jing shook her head and said, "Don't worry, there is no one else outside except Mu Qing and the others."
Murong Yun asked: "Did that senior tell you?"
Now that the matter has come to this, there is no longer any need to hide anything. Murong Jing nodded gently: "Senior indeed told me that he has the kindness to preach to me."
Murong Yun smiled bitterly and said: "Since you already know my situation, you should know that there is no need to do this."
Lin Langtian will always leave Suzaku City, and as long as Lin Langtian leaves, who will be his opponent in Suzaku City?
Murong Yun knew better than anyone else what kind of harm Murong Jian could cause, and that was why Murong Jing should not take such a risk at all.
She was completely betting on whether Murong Jian, who was in his sea of consciousness, would dare to defeat him to the death.
Murong Jing looked at the bitter smile on Murong Yun's face and sighed softly: "I was already prepared for you to take action against me, but since I can still sit here and talk safely, it is already a better result."
"This little girl is just farting. I bet Lin Langtian is nearby and paying attention to this place. If I really take action, I will fall into her trap."
Murong Jian's Nascent Soul hovered around Murong Yun's spiritual fetus, noisily scolding Murong Yun: "You are an idiot, this girl obviously wants to kill the donkey."
Murong Yun listened patiently to Murong Jian's words before replying: "She is not such a person, but you. If you try to control my body again, I will run directly to Lin Langtian."
Murong Jian was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he said angrily: "If you dare to do this, I will fight to the death and kill the people here first."
After an unknown number of generations, the two of them fell silent. After a moment, Murong Jian said, "She must be kept hidden."
Murong Yun did not answer Murong Jian anymore. In his opinion, since Murong Jing knew about Murong Jian's existence, Mu Qing and others outside probably also knew about it.
Murong Jing saw Murong Yun's eyes slightly lowered and remained silent without disturbing her. It was not until she saw Murong Yun raising his eyes to look at her that she said: "I want to talk to the person in your consciousness. There should be more candid communication between us. .”
Murong Yun frowned, but before he could agree, Murong Jian in his sea of consciousness took the lead to make a move.
Murong Jian only saw a ray of golden light flash between Murong Yun's eyebrows, and an illusory figure appeared directly in the room.
A glint flashed in Murong Jing's eyes, she suppressed the urge to take action and said, "I don't know how to call you senior yet."
"Murong Jian."
The figure of Murong Jian was extremely blurry. It was just a ray of spiritual consciousness that he separated from. He was floating in the air and asked condescendingly: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Murong Jing stood up, glanced at Murong Yun who could not move, and said, "I want to ask senior to leave Murong Yun's sea of consciousness?"
"boom--"
A sword energy as thin as a hair shot towards Murong Jing. Before it could get within three feet of Murong Jing's body, it was consumed by a boundless fire.
Murong Jian stepped back slightly, narrowed his eyes and said, "You are pretty good."
"Senior, you are so complimentary." Murong Jing said calmly.
In fact, after receiving the guidance from Lin Langtian, Murong Jing would go to the inner city to practice whenever she had time. During the time when Mu Qing was unconscious, she had refined all the karma in the inner city, and now she has control over her own power. It’s also becoming more and more handy.
Murong Jian snorted coldly: "I didn't kill you, just because you are also a descendant of my Murong family. If you speak rudely again, you will only ask for trouble."
Murong Jing did not beat around the bush with Murong Jian, who was neither human nor ghost, and said: "Senior may have misunderstood. I want to ask you to leave Murong Yun's sea of consciousness. Naturally, I will not just make requests."
"Oh?" Murong Jian said solemnly: "What conditions can you provide?"
Murong Jing stretched out her palm forward, and a jade slip slowly flew toward Murong Jian. Murong Jian hesitated for a moment, and then his whole figure directly wrapped around the jade slip.
"What's this?"
"Shaping Yuan Jue."
"Huh? Why do you have my Murong family's Element Shaping Technique?"
Murong Jian, who was about to check the contents of the jade slip, was stunned. Murong Yun, who was sitting stiffly in his chair, could most intuitively feel his unusually tense emotions.
Murong Yun thought carefully and determined that after Murong Jian and his ancestors led their people to migrate, they did not leave behind a single skill called Yuan Shaping Jue.
Murong Jing said: "Senior, don't be nervous, you should take a look at the contents of this jade slip first."
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"This, this is actually a complete Yuan Shaping Technique!"
Within a few breaths, Murong Jian swooped down in front of Murong Jing with an excited expression, and asked eagerly: "Why do you have a complete Yuan Shaping Jue?"
Murong Jing did not explain, but said: "Senior, you can see if this Yuan Shaping Technique is true or false."
Murong Jian slowly calmed down and roughly guessed where this Yuan Shaping Technique came from. Thinking of the existence that was still in the city, his mood quickly stabilized. He took a deep look at Murong Jing and said, "You first etc."
As he spoke, his illusory figure rushed directly towards Murong Yun's eyebrows, and the jade slip also fell to the ground with a snap.
Almost at the same time, a powerful aura emanated from Murong Yun's eyebrows, and this aura continued to rise. In the blink of an eye, he reached the peak of transcendence, and then at a certain moment, he directly broke through the limitations of transcendence and reached the realm of transformation. Fan.
Murong Jing was enveloped by this powerful aura, and the power in her body started to operate independently. In the blink of an eye, several red lotus fires condensed around her.
When Murong Yun saw the delicate, bright and eerie appearance of these lotus fires, his heart trembled and he said, "This is the red lotus fire of karma!"
Murong Jing nodded lightly and replied, "What you should care about most now is yourself."
Murong Yun smiled helplessly and shook his head. In fact, if his bloodline was not the closest to Murong Jian's, and Murong Jian wanted to pursue the most perfect body-snatching, he would have died long ago. Now not only have he met his old friend, but he has also promoted so many things. For him, there are far fewer regrets.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out in the room.
After Murong Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression turned painful.
Murong Jing frowned and looked at Murong Yun's brows with all her body alert.
As streaks of golden consciousness rushed out from between his eyebrows, the aura in the room became stronger and stronger, already making Murong Jing feel oppressive.
Murong Jian seemed to be planning to appear directly as a Nascent Soul.
After a few breaths, Murong Jing felt a golden light burst out in front of her eyes. She quickly backed away. When she used the pupil technique to look at Murong Yun again, there was already a figure beside Murong Yun.
Murong Jian's figure was much more real than the one floating in his control just now. Murong Jing said solemnly: "Is this the senior's Nascent Soul body?"
Her eyes quickly swept over Murong Jian's body, paying more attention to the sword behind him.
As the wisps of spiritual consciousness spreading in the air all converged on Murong Jian, his figure became more and more real. When the last ray of spiritual consciousness returned to him, Murong Jian opened his eyes.
He couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked at Murong Jing and said, "I have been silent for hundreds of years, but once I am freed from my shackles, little girl, thank you."
Murong Jing shook her head and asked seriously: "I heard that this Yuan Shaping Technique was supplemented by later generations. I don't know if it is suitable for seniors?"
Murong Jian nodded, thinking of his hundreds of years of suffering and waiting, and said with a sad expression: "I, the Murong family members, just found the direction, but we, the younger ones, never found the way, but we didn't expect that in the end we would still be there." Those bandits have perfected this technique, and sometimes they can only sigh that time is fate."
"This technique can be returned to the hands of senior, which can be regarded as a cause and effect." Murong Jing observed Murong Jing's condition calmly and asked: "How does senior feel?"
"It feels good." Murong Jian turned around and glanced at Murong Yun, who was slumped in the chair, and said, "Have you always felt that I don't intend to fight you to the death, so you let you restrict me in every way?"
Murong Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up unsteadily, looked directly at the man in front of him who led the Murong tribe out of the dead end, and shook his head: "If you take my body away, you will never be able to return." To this point now.”
Murong Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Murong Yun silently for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "A few hundred years ago, I was the head of the family, and a few hundred years later you will be the head of the family. It is not surprising that you will wake me up. "
This was actually a disguised admission of Murong Yun's answer and recognition of his ability.
Murong Jian pointed out, and after helping Murong Yun calm down the chaos caused by falling into the sea of consciousness, he turned to look at Murong Jing.
His eyes swept across the red lotus karma fire around Murong Jing's body, and he said with a half-smile: "Is this the one who arranged it for you?"
Murong Jing frowned slightly and did not answer.
Murong Jian shook his head, his attitude changed a lot from before, and said: "You don't have to be so alienated. No matter what, your surname is Murong, and you are considered a member of my Murong family."
It is not easy to face a person who has been living for hundreds of years. Murong Jing knew that it was impossible to hide the problem of Yuan Shaping Jue from Murong Jian. What she now doubts is what Murong Jian guessed?
Murong Jing calmed down her emotions and said calmly: "Since senior has successfully returned to his original state, senior please abide by the agreement between you and me."
Murong Jian glanced at Murong Yun and sighed: "You gave her the Murong family's wealth and she saved you. If I hadn't been staying in your sea of consciousness all the time, I would have doubted whether you two were colluding."
"I promise you." Murong Jian changed the subject, looked at Murong Jing and smiled: "This is a very good deal. Since you are both smart people, I don't want to waste each other's time."
Murong Jing breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
Murong Jian looked at Murong Jian, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "If you have other transactions here, you can tell them directly."
Murong Jing frowned slightly: "Senior, what do you mean?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Murong Jian's eyes, and he smiled: "Did I guess wrong? I thought you found the problem."
Murong Jing's heart condensed slightly, but the expression and tone on her face were as natural as possible. She shook her head and said, "I am indeed worried about whether there will be any problems. After all, this Yuan Shaping Technique is quite special, and I did not try it rashly."
Murong Jian looked at Murong Jing's expression and thought to himself: "It seems that it was arranged by that person, but even so, it is still a good choice for me."
Just when Murong Yun was still confused, Murong Jian asked: "I wonder if the Suzaku Sect is still short of people?"
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