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"pain?"

Hearing Jing Chen's words, Jiang Lingyue curled the corners of her mouth lightly.

Compared to being dug up the spiritual roots and being almost taken over by someone, what pain is there that she can't stand?

Now Mu Feiyun has become the personal disciple of the Lord of the Shangqing Palace, and his practice will definitely take a thousand miles a day. If he wants to take revenge, he must tolerate the inability of ordinary people and be something that ordinary people dare not do so in order to avenge himself.

"If it weren't for Master, I would have lost my soul. Now, Master is sleeping on the seventh floor of Hongmeng Tower, but I can't even see him. Now, if I retreat because of a little pain, what qualifications do I have to be a disciple of Master?"

As he said that, Jiang Lingyue no longer hesitated and slowly approached the green lotus.

Just as Jiang Lingyue thought, her soul was fused with Yuanling, so even if she got close, she did not alarm the strange fire.

Looking at the Purple Moon Holy Fire emitting a beautiful purple light in front of him, Jiang Lingyue took a breath slowly, grabbed it without hesitation and swallowed it in one mouthful.

With the entrance of the Purple Moon Holy Fire, Jiang Lingyue instantly felt that her body seemed to be in the middle of flames, and every inch of her skin was burning.

But Jiang Lingyue knew that this was just an illusion brought to him by devouring the strange fire. Just as Jingchen said, the Purple Moon Holy Fire is not like other strange fires. It has infinite vitality.

As long as she can survive, her body will be washed by the Purple Moon Holy Fire to cleanse the marrow and remove impurities, and she will be twice the result with half the effort when she practices in the future.

Time passed by minute by minute, Jiang Lingyue in the middle of the dark river was bathed in purple flames, but she was so strange that even a strand of hair was not injured by the flames, as if a god was coming to the world, beautiful, charming, but noble and undespicable.

...

While Jiang Lingyue was fighting with the strange fire in her body, Jiang Yurong, who was in a mess, finally came to Shangqing Palace and met Concubine Mu.

When he saw Mu Feiyun, who became a disciple of the Shangqing Palace, who became more noble and inviolable as a goddess, became a goddess of jealousy flashed quickly in Jiang Yurong's eyes.

She had the idea of ​​taking Jiang Lingyue’s spirit for herself. Unfortunately, she was not like Mu Feiyun, and had the method of transplanting spiritual roots.

Therefore, after Mu Feiyun came to the door, she could only obediently become her pawn, informed her that Jiang Lingyue had the best spiritual roots, set up a plan for her, gave Jiang Lingyue a place to enter the Warcraft Forest, and revealed her whereabouts to Mu Feiyun.

This is why Jiang Lingyue was taken away from the spirit root in the Warcraft Forest.

If it were before, Jiang Yurong thought that it would be a very cost-effective thing to exchange Jiang Lingyue's spiritual roots for the identity of a disciple of the Shangqing Palace and a life-saving teleportation talisman.

But now, after seeing the Mu Feiyun who soared into the sky after snatching Jiang Lingyue's spiritual roots, Jiang Yurong's heart was unconsciously unwilling to accept it.

If it were her who got Jiang Lingyue's spiritual roots at the beginning, then wouldn't she be the one who has become a disciple of Shangqing Palace now?

It’s a pity that even at this moment, no matter how unwilling she is, everything is already a foregone conclusion.

Even now that the Jiang family can no longer go back, and grandfather does not know life or death. Her life, death, honor and disgrace are all held in Mu Feiyun's hands. She can only try hard to please Mu Feiyun.

"You mean, Jiang Lingyue was able to take your grandfather's palm without being injured?" After hearing Jiang Yurong's words, Mu Feiyun raised her eyes lazily, and her bright eyes as bright as autumn water were slightly surprised.

Jiang Yurong nodded repeatedly. When he raised his eyes, there was no jealousy in his eyes. Instead, he was very sincere: "Senior sister, I definitely don't dare to deceive you. I don't know what happened to Jiang Lingyue. Although the spiritual roots have been... destroyed, they can still practice. Even my grandfather has destroyed their grandparents and grandchildren here... She also said that she would kill Shangqing Palace in the future to find you to take revenge. Senior sister, why not..."

"Kill me to Shangqing Palace to take revenge? Haha..." Before she could finish her words, Mu Feiyun chuckled, her smile full of mockery.

Although Mu Feiyun is a daughter, she has shown amazing wisdom and ability to remember everything she sees since she was a child. It is precisely because of this that she is deeply favored by the emperor of Zhulong Kingdom and has been with her side to teach her.

Now, he has even reached the heaven and earth in one step and has become the personal disciple of the Lord of the Shangqing Palace.

Therefore, she has cultivated her proud and conceited personality.

At this moment, in her opinion, Jiang Yurong's words were just deliberately angering herself so that she could take action against Jiang Lingyue and think that she would take revenge.

After all, Jiang Yurong has used this trick more than once.

"Senior Sister..." When Jiang Yurong heard the disapproval of Mu Feiyun's words, he was anxious and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mu Feiyun's wave.

"It's just a waste of red spirit roots. What kind of storm can it cause? As for the fact that you said that she was not hindered by your grandfather's palm, if I was wrong, your grandfather had only left the seclusion at that time and his realm was not stable. That blow must be just the realm of Xuanshi, and it's not worth fearing."

Speaking of this, she saw that Jiang Yurong seemed unwilling to give up and wanted to use her knife to kill someone. She said displeasedly: "Okay, let's do it! Don't say that Jiang Lingyue is just a waste. Even if she is not, with my current status and talent, would she still have to be afraid of her?"

She, Mu Feiyun, is now a personal disciple of the Palace Master of Shangqing Palace. If she was condescending to deal with an ugly girl in the little sacred holy rock country, she would be known, wouldn’t it be a shameless master?

"As for you, let's stay in Shangqing Palace for practice first! Now you are an inner disciple of Shangqing Palace. As long as you work hard and devote yourself to practicing, do you still have to be afraid of a little Jiang Lingyue?"

"Yes!" Seeing that Concubine Mu Yun was unwilling, Jiang Yurong didn't dare to say anything more, nodded respectfully, and a trace of haze flashed in her eyes again...

...

After a while, the purple flames that enveloped Jiang Lingyue finally began to slowly calm down and gradually converged.

Jing Chen, who had been observing Jiang Lingyue's situation in Hongmeng Tower, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He flashed and came to the seventh floor of Hongmeng Tower, saluting respectfully towards the silver-haired man sitting cross-legged on the jade bed:

"Sir."

"Can the nineteenth spiritual root be reshaped?" Yu Jiuxiao slowly opened his eyes, and as his eyes opened, thousands of stars seemed to be born and annihilated in his eyes.

But at one glance, Jingchen hurriedly lowered his eyes to prevent his soul from falling into the eyes that seemed to contain endless stars.
Chapter completed!