Chapter 592: Primordial Spirit Out of Body! As Long as I Am Safe [Ask for a Monthly Ticket]

"Ahhhhhh!" Di Yao screamed again and again, his face distorted.

He only felt that the surrounding wind and the aura containing the aura of desolation were constantly squeezing him.

The eyes have become a slit, but Di Yao can barely see the scene in front of him.

Seeing this, it frightened him crazy.

The gang wind suddenly increased for some reason, tearing the space.

In front of him were space cracks, from which countless spatial turbulent currents spewed out, and together with the strong wind, they cracked the surrounding gravel into fine powder.

"Om—!"

The little chaotic clock seemed to have sensed Di Yao's situation, and floated up spontaneously.

But it was barely able to withstand it, and a small crack appeared faintly on the bell jar.

"Young Palace Master!" Those people turned pale with shock, "Young Palace Master, are you alright?"

They wanted to move forward, but because the turbulence in the space was too violent, the space was unstable.

If you act rashly, you may be drawn into the space crack and be lost forever.

Only the Dzogchen Heavenly Sovereign has the ability to act in space cracks.

what happened?

The three people looked at the purple-clothed woman in an instant, their gazes were like blades, and they shouted angrily: "Baby maid, what did you do to our young palace master?!"

It's only a fourth-level peak spirit saint, how could it cause space vibrations that even they are afraid of?

Jun Muqian didn't pay attention to them at all, she looked straight in one direction, couldn't help but rubbed her face, and muttered: "I am dreaming..."

No, this is a trap that Qingyan "carefully" prepared for her. How did she see her beauty?

Could it be that Di Yao still has some weird skills that can make her fall into a dream?

Just when Jun Muqian was about to pinch herself fiercely, a crimson color was already covered in front of her eyes.

The sun is pouring down, and the scenery is picturesque.

The fragrance of Sala flowers is lingering, clear and pleasant.

The familiar cool voice also sounded from the top of the head, with a bit of softness: "Mumu."

As soon as Jun Muqian looked up, she saw Rong Qing standing very close to her.

Because of his posture, his black hair drooped slightly on his forehead, and the light in his pupils flickered on and off, captivating people's hearts and souls.

She could clearly see his long eyelashes and cool lips.

Button up to the top one, not even revealing the slightest bit of skin.

This time, Jun Muqian was sure that she was not dreaming, because she already had experience last time.

In her dream, Rong Qing's clothes would never be so formal!

A certain lord let out a cry, and jumped on it happily,

The result was unexpected...

All of a sudden, it went straight to nothing!

And because her movements were too big, she couldn't bear it, so she fell straight to the ground, and she was about to have a close contact with those corpses!

It was still Rong Qing who made a timely move, with a touch of his fingertips, a pure soul force swung out, pulling the woman in purple firmly back.

Jun Muqian looked at the man in scarlet clothes and was stunned: "..."

what's the situation?

It shouldn't be, and there is nothing wrong with her eyes, so is it really a fake?

"Who?!" Di Yao was still howling in pain, he roared, "Who is plotting against me!"

He dodged the gangster in embarrassment, but his body was still bruised.

The blood soaked the ground, and the spiritual power was also rapidly dissipating.

The three supreme beings were also extremely anxious, but they couldn't save them either.

The three of them looked at each other, their spiritual power surged, and they rushed towards the woman in purple.

"Baby maid, quickly undo your demonic spells and let our Young Palace Master go!"

However, Jun Muqian was still dumbfounded, she stared at the man in scarlet clothes: "You in the dream, shouldn't you take the initiative to come forward?"

"Mumu, it's not a dream this time." Rong slightly raised his eyebrows, knowing that she was thinking too much, "This is——"

Before he finished the following words, his double pupils narrowed, and a cold killing intent suddenly arose.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

The terrifying and powerful soul power suddenly split into three strands, and met the three supreme beings.

However, these three supreme beings didn't have any perception, and they were faster: "You maidservant, take your life!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang!"

Without even touching the skirt of the woman in purple, all three of them flew upside down.

But after all, they have reached the supreme state, and they have profound attainments both in terms of soul and spiritual power.

After looking at each other, they swept over again.

"Baby maid, the old man wants to see how powerful your demon magic is!"

Then, Jun Muqian saw——

The three of them flew out supremely, flew back again, flew out again, but flew back again without any discouragement.

Jun Muqian: "???"

Big brothers, are you all right?

That's not how you want to kowtow, right?

After four or five times, the three Supreme finally found out that something was wrong.

No matter how enchanting this lowly servant girl's talent is, it's impossible to do this.

Someone is definitely helping this lowly maid!

They looked around, but found no one else.

Could it be...

"Ghost! It's haunted!" A person who has always been relatively timid suddenly screamed, "There are really ghosts here!"

Others don't know the realm of Asura, how can they not know?

These are all the bones of the Asura clan millions of years ago!

Hearing this, Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment, and realized: "Young beauty, they can't see you?"

She said, she has such a god here, and these people are all blind.

Rong Wei nodded slightly: "Mumu, this is Yuanshen."

Jun Muqian's body shook, and he blurted out, "The primordial spirit is out of the body?"

The out-of-body soul is not as simple as the so-called soul leaving the body.

When the soul has just condensed into the primordial spirit, it is impossible for the primordial spirit to leave the body, because it is not enough to leave the body.

Only when the primordial spirit has been cultivated to a certain level, can it freely leave the physical body and move like a real person.

Jun Muqian was a little unbelievable: "Qingmei, what are you doing out of your body?"

No wonder, she rushed to nothing.

She knew that he couldn't come back because of certain things, but she wouldn't ask.

She just begged him to be well and not to get hurt again.

Rong sighed softly, raised his hand and put it on her head, and said lightly: "I am restless, I am afraid that there is some danger here."

That's right, ever since he was in the chaotic galaxy, when he heard the guide tell him that he would predict the third catastrophe, it has been difficult for him to calm down.

The power that prevented him from entering the Lingxuan world did not disappear, he just refined less than one-third of it.

But if the primordial spirit is out of the physical body, it can be forced to enter, even if the time left cannot be too much.

Therefore, he chose to leave his body with his primordial spirit, leaving some spiritual thoughts behind, and continued to manipulate the physical body to break through the barrier.

Because one catastrophe is better than one catastrophe, he can't allow anything to happen to her.

What you want is to be safe.

"Rong Qing, are you crazy?!" Jun Muqian was stunned for a while before reacting, and his tone of voice changed with anger, "Your soul is out of your body, and your body is the same as when you died, although it won't be stiff, What if there is any danger at this time?"

Even after the primordial spirit is out of the body, the physical body is stronger than usual, but it is impossible to be invulnerable.

Rong tilted his head slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were quiet, and the words he said easily shook his heart: "You are more important."

Jun Muqian's expression froze, and she was silent for a moment: "But in my heart, you are more important."

Rong Qing was stunned for a moment, and smiled slightly on his lips: "So, let's not have any accidents."

"Then why don't you go back quickly?" Jun Muqian wanted to push him, but was empty again, "Oh, you are a primordial spirit, we can't even have contact."

What is this called.

Rong Qing avoided answering: "Mumu, first settle the matter in front of you."

"Forgive me, Lord Styx Patriarch!" The supreme being who was afraid of ghosts knelt on the ground, "Forgive, Lord Indra, forgive me, Lord Ghost Mother..."

"Get out!" The other person next to Zhizun's veins throbbed, "There are no ghosts here!"

But he was also very cautious, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

What's the matter?

Jun Muqian looked at them: "Aren't they going to open their eyes?"

Above the holy spirit, inject spiritual power into the eyes, and you can see the soul.

Rong Qing's voice was cold: "It's turned on, but I can't see it."

"I can see it because we are practicing together?" Jun Muqian said thoughtfully, "Let them go, Qingmeiren, keep them, I still have some use for them."

Rong Qing didn't move her expression, once she withdrew her soul power, the spatial vibration also disappeared.

Di Yao finally took a breath, looked at the wound on his body, his face became ferocious, and sneered again and again: "Okay, very good, you are the first person who can provoke me to this point!"

He quickly took out a talisman from the spirit ring, stuck it on his body, and quickly recovered from the injury

"Tell me, how should I punish you?" Di Yao also believed that the change just now was a certain restriction in the realm of Asura was touched.

I don't know at all, there is a killing god here, or a jealous god.

Di Yao stood up, with calm eyes: "Come here soon, take good care of me, this time, you don't have the position of the young lady of the palace, you are only worthy of being my concubine!"

As soon as the words fell, two "swish", two wind blades rolled up from the ground, directly piercing Di Yao's ribs.

"Ahhh—!"

"Young Palace Master!"

Jun Muqian glanced at the man in scarlet clothes, and raised his eyebrows.

Rong Qing said, "It's not me."

Jun Muqian was startled, it wasn't him...

Sovereign Lord: Damn it, this seat is empty again!

Qing: In order not to let the hero and heroine have contact, I am also very tired T^T (fake)

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