The reason why the Asura family has no news is that the Ju family has been destroyed?!

Maybe it's because of some natural disasters, or maybe it's because of a war

The Asura, at least much stronger than humans, died.

It may all fall, or there may be some remaining clans, but up to now, an Asura can't see it.

No wonder.

At the top of Xumi mountain, at the 33rd heavenly palace, it should have been the residence of Ashura demon king Indra, but it has been completely abandoned.

Jun Mu's shallow eyes were impressively deep. She slowly stood up and turned the place around at the fastest speed.

Finally, a total of at least 7000 bones were found, few of which were complete and most of them were broken.

On every skeleton, there is a very shallow law of reincarnation.

But the only regret is that she didn't find any left treasures.

Think about it, even if the Asura family has any treasure, people are dead, baby must not be able to resist it.

How about

Jun Mu Qian slowly sank down. He sat cross legged and was ready to start practicing.

After she closed her eyes, she summoned the fighting spirit: "blissful."

"Hey!" blissful hasn't come out for a ride for a long time. After coming out excitedly, he said happily, "Mu ah, I want to eat roast chicken... Me!"

She stared around, her chin almost falling off: "what's this place?"

"Graveyard." Jun Mu said briefly and comprehensively, "I need you to help me protect the Dharma."

"Why did you come to see the grave?" blissful scratched his head and looked at the woman in purple. He was even more shocked. "When did you become a holy spirit?!"

She worked so hard in the nine skies and had the blessing of shooting the sun god's bow. Now she finally broke two large sections all the way from the beast statue to the sixth level beast emperor, which is equivalent to the spiritual cultivation of the spirit emperor level.

I thought I could show off to this human being, but

"Not long ago." Jun Muqian was very indifferent and coaxed, "good, I'll go out and give you roast chicken later."

"Pervert!" blissful was indignant, "you are a big pervert!"

Jun Muqian can't hear, because she has fallen into a state of calmness.

No matter how much blissful you are, you can only honestly protect the Dharma for your own human beings.

She held the sun god bow in her hand and looked around vigilantly.

The vigorous wind rolled over the ground and howled.

Blissful couldn't help shivering, and his inner admiration still rose.

The only person who can calm down and practice in such a place is this human.

At the beginning of the contract, she disliked that the human being was too weak and would drag her back.

I didn't expect that in the end, the person who lagged behind had become her.

Blissful slowly breathed out a breath, held the sun shooting God's bow tighter, and stepped up his cultivation.

Time flies by

In a flash, it was a month.

But the time of Xumi mountain is slower. Now it's only five days.

However, in such a short few days, Qingyan almost collapsed.

Because she broke through again!

Not long after she first stepped into the supreme, she has now reached the level of inferior.

It's good to improve cultivation, but this is not the breakthrough Qingyan wants.

Because this is brought to her by the Buddha, not by her own cultivation!

Qingyan really wants to kill!

Why?

Why did she lock herself up in the territory of Asura, but she still couldn't resist it?

What kind of pervert is this? Can you think about Cultivation in a pile of bones?

Shouldn't it be panic and frantically looking for a way out?

Qingyan clenched his fist and slapped it on the table. His face was very ugly.

In recent days, she has successfully entered the Protoss.

Except muying didn't think clearly and avoided her, no one doubted her.

Even Jun Shang and Yun Yi, even mu chenbai.

She is now the little royal highness of the protoss, Mu shallow, loved by the Protoss.

But Qingyan knew that as long as this one didn't die, she really couldn't completely replace this one.

She remembered that the leader of Hongmeng Palace once said that if she really wants to have a soul and live, she must let the people around me turn all their attention to her.

Every creature has the power of faith.

When the power of faith disappears completely and there is nothing left, this person is completely forgotten.

Death is not terrible, forgetting is the real death.

Therefore, Qingyan will choose to directly replace the identity of the Buddha. In this way, the power of faith will dissipate faster.

But the speed of my cultivation made her panic for the first time.

Because Lord Hongmeng also said that if I was promoted to the supreme of the earth, she would die automatically!

Qingyan bit her lips, turned pale, and began to think about whether she had gone wrong.

"Xiaoqian, what's the matter with you?" Chang Liu raised his eyes and wondered, "are you in a bad mood today?"

Why, there's something wrong with Xiaoqian these days.

Before Qingyan answered, mu chenbai, who was sitting on the other side, said faintly, "Miss spring."

"Dad!" Qingyan was angry and stunned, "what are you talking about?"

She's obviously angry, okay!

These days, although mu chenbai is also very good to her, it is estimated that Mu Ying said something to him. Mu chenbai also asked her to apologize to Mu Ying.

Apologize?

What a joke!

What I did, let her bear it instead?

"It's a 19-year-old girl right away." Mu Chen floated tea, and the hazy mist covered his face. "It's time to get married."

At this mention, Changliu thought it was reasonable. He asked, "Xiaoqian, where's your husband?"

"My husband?" Qingyan was stunned again.

What's the matter? There's no such person in the information she received.

"Why, isn't it a quarrel?" Changliu frowned. "In a while, it's your 19th birthday. Isn't he going to come?"

"No, No." Qingyan hurriedly said, "he has been busy recently, so he didn't come. He will be there on my birthday."

Damn it, I gave her some trouble. Come out!

"It's just a man. If Xiaoqian doesn't want it, he doesn't want it." Mu chenbai smiled meaningfully. "Second brother, it's better to do this. Anyway, Xiaoqian's birthday banquet is coming soon. There are many good men in Xumi mountain. I think Xiaoqian can choose it well. By the way, at the birthday banquet, let's do this major event in life."

"Chen Bai, are you such a father?" Changliu glared at him, "can Xiaoqian's life be careless?"

Besides, Xiaoqian and that distressing child are two lovers. How can they break up other people's lovers?

Mu chenbai looked at Qingyan: "what do you think?"

Qingyan was silent for a moment: "then it's all up to his father."

Hearing this answer, Changliu was somewhat incredible: "Xiaoqian, you..."

"What's the matter, uncle?" Qingyan looked at Changliu suspiciously.

There must be no problem with her answer, because her body will automatically analyze every word before she says it.

I respect mu chenbai and listen to Mu chenbai's words.

And she also thinks it's a good way.

The more people who love her, the greater the power of faith in her.

As long as she can beat her, she is willing to do anything.

"Your uncle is so happy." Mu chenbai smiled. "Second brother, we need to start writing invitations now."

Turning his head, he said to Qingyan, "go down and prepare."

Qingyan nodded gently: "thank you, Dad, brother..."

"You can't solve such a small matter by yourself?" Mu chenbai said noncommittally. "You've been a little slack in your cultivation recently."

Qingyan suddenly pinched his fingers and said, "dad taught me that I'm going to practice now."

"Chen Bai." Changliu looked at the figure of the long skirt woman who had gone away, "has Xiaoqian come out recently?"

"Don't worry about the second brother." Mu chenbai dropped a son on the chessboard. "At that time, please watch a play."

"Going to the theatre?" Chang Liu was even more confused. "Chen Bai, don't be careless when you talk."

Mu chenbai shook his head and said, "I'll know later."

Changliu: "

Looking at Chang Liu's slightly sluggish look, mu chenbai was also deeply helpless.

After all, if Changliu knows, he will show his feet in front of counterfeiters.

Mu chenbai sighed in his heart that his daughter is so wise and close to the demon. He is also ashamed of himself.

He looked at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, and his eyes were dark.

Hongmeng palace, what do you want to do

**

When Qingyan was ready to choose a good match for herself, Hongmeng palace naturally received an invitation.

At this time——