Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 709 The Realm of No Self

A black rune appeared behind Ning Shiyue's neck.

The old man was keenly aware of the existence of the runes, and even felt the aura of the Darkest One within the runes.

Dugu Jianyi and Baili Wenyue looked at the blood strangely.

A cold look appeared in Feng Qingran's eyes. Yuan Zhi's blood was fused into her blood. This blood would rush towards Ning Shiyue, proving that Yuan Zhi marked the fifth senior sister.

Thinking again that Yuan Zhi could find them.

Feng Qingran quickly thought of the key to the problem.

Feng Qingran bowed respectfully to the old man and said, "Senior, please help Fifth Senior Sister remove the mark of the Darkest One."

After hearing this, Mu Qianjue's expression became serious, and he saluted the old man and said, "I hope that the senior will forgive the rudeness of the junior just now."

There was confusion in Ning Shiyue's eyes. It could be seen that both Feng Qingran and Mu Qianjue were saluting the old man to save her, so she decisively raised her hands, with her left hand outside and holding them together, but she saluted without making a sound.

Dugu Jianyi and Baili Wenyue also realized something and bowed respectfully to the old man.

When the old man saw the five people making identical movements, his eyes showed a look of satisfaction.

The old man said to Ning Shiyue: "Little girl, you are very lucky to have such a sincere heart, which cannot be exchanged for any chance."

"What the senior said is absolutely true." Ning Shiyue responded with a smile.

The old man glanced at the five people and walked towards Ning Shiyue.

Since the creation of heaven and earth and the beginning of cultivation, one’s nature has been unpredictable.

Even in the early days of chaos when opportunities abounded and competition was low, it was difficult for this kind of friendship to emerge.

The old man sighed for a moment and arrived in front of Ning Shiyue, "Next, don't have any resistance, otherwise it will use your power to fight against me and hurt your soul."

Ning Shiyue didn't understand Yuanshen, but still nodded seriously.

The old man first drew a golden talisman out of thin air, and the talisman sank into Ning Shiyue's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ning Shiyue only felt that the sea of ​​consciousness formed a unique barrier.

This barrier is impregnable.

Ning Shiyue lost the ability to perceive with her spiritual consciousness.

The old man observed Ning Shiyue's expression with a majestic look in his eyes.

Ning Shiyue's eyes were clear and she really showed no intention of resisting.

The old man then started the next action, his figure instantly flashed behind Ning Shiyue, and his hand drew a magic circle around the drop of golden blood.

A small magic circle was formed on the blood, but it contained majestic power.

A magic circle was quietly formed at the old man's feet.

Ning Shiyue only felt a burning sensation on the back of her neck. She subconsciously felt a sense of resistance, and her consciousness began to attack the barrier unconsciously.

The old man felt Ning Shiyue's resistance and was lifeless.

The mark left by the Darkest One can control people's will.

Ning Shiyue's Taoism is too shallow, and her will is simply not enough to resist the orders of the Darkest One.

at the same time--

The mark on Ning Shiyue's neck emitted black mist, and the black mist formed threads and began to go towards the old man.

Ning Shiyue had a splitting headache. She was almost unsteady and couldn't help but sway.

The old man's eyes changed suddenly, his hand slid quickly in the air, and a golden ancient text floated towards Ning Shiyue.

The old man raised his hand again and guided the thread that attacked him into his blood.

The black mist touches the blood and disappears little by little.

As the black fog decreased, the mark behind Ning Shiyue became lighter and lighter.

Ning Shiyue's eyes recovered a little, and she immediately stopped resisting and tried to enter the state of selflessness.

Ning Shiyue seemed to have fallen into an illusory world.

There are strange symbols all around.

Ning Shiyue observed for a long time and found that these were more like some kind of totem than symbols.

Various runes can be vaguely found in it.

Every totem is unique.

Each totem can derive countless mysterious runes.

Ning Shiyue counted and found that there were exactly forty totems.

Forty talismans!

Is she entering the book?

But how is she going to get out?

Ning Shiyue looked around and couldn't find a place to leave.

Ning Shiyue chose to calm down and observe one of the totems.

The totem is square, symmetrical, and shaped like an animal mask skeleton.

There is a vague sense of majesty in his demeanor.

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at the same time.

Feng Qingran stepped forward and hugged Ning Shiyue who fainted.

Baili Wenyue immediately stepped forward to check Ning Shiyue's condition, "Fifth Senior Sister, Fifth Senior Sister?"

Dugu Jianyi also looked at Ning Shiyue with concern.

Mu Qianjue chose to walk to the old man's side, "Senior, are you okay?"

The old man showed a slightly tired smile, "It almost happened, but the little girl reacted quickly and did not continue to fight me, which prevented the possibility of the Darkest Person's breath entering her sea of ​​consciousness."

"Senior, what are you going to do with this blood?" Mu Qianjue looked at the turbid blood in the old man's palm.

There are hints of brown among the gold.

The old man looked at Mu Qianjue with a smile, "Of course I'll keep this for you. You guys are really indispensable."

Mu Qianjue asked doubtfully: "How do you say this?"

"The mark on this little girl has just wiped out the murderous atmosphere in the blood of the Darkest. When I help you remove the blood of the Predator, your risk of death will be reduced by one point. If everything goes well, you may also enter Her selfless state has great insights."

The old man said as he took out a simple wooden box, put the blood into it, arranged a small magic circle on top of the wooden box, and then put away the wooden box.

"Senior, what is my original risk of death?" Mu Qianjue asked curiously.

The old man said cheerfully: "The laws of the world all obey the rule of . Your hope of surviving the deprivation of bloodline is points, and now it is points."

Mu Qianjue:......

"Senior, is it too late for me to regret it now?" Mu Qianjue asked uncertainly.

"Of course... not."

After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand and sent Mu Qianjue directly into the palace.

Mu Qianjue looked confused.

Immediately, the old man's voice sounded, "Boy, everyone must pay the price for their own choices."

"I tried to persuade you before, but you didn't listen."

"The oath has been sworn now."

"The inheritance hall has also entered."

"Of course it's too late to regret it."

"You wait for me inside first. I have to deal with some garbage. Oh, yes, your classmates will also be sent in to accompany you."

After Mu Qianjue heard what he heard, he stared at Feng Qingran and others.

Feng Qingran found a place, put Ning Shiyue down, and asked her to sit cross-legged. At the same time, she arranged a small barrier to prevent them from disturbing Ning Shiyue.

Baili Wenyue walked over, put his arm around Mu Qianjue's shoulders, and comforted him: "Fourth Senior Brother, you don't have to be too pessimistic. Since senior is willing to promise you, he will never let you die."

Dugu Jianyi also nodded firmly to Mu Qianjue, "Fourth Junior Brother, I always believe in you, you will definitely be able to overcome difficulties."

Mu Qianjue was not that pessimistic, "If I die, please remember to burn something for me. I can use it to bribe the ox-headed horse face and give me a chance to be reincarnated. I will come to you again in eighteen years!" "

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