“I founded the Divine Gate and laid all three men and women who despised me under my feet; I saved the lives of thousands of spirits and killed countless great rapists. I met the love of my life, grew old with him, and gave birth to children. I won't lose my whole life! ”

“But Xiao Qihuang, unlike you, you've been trapped in that dark world for so long, now it's easy to form a bit of wisdom, you've never tasted good food, you've never heard the sound of flowering water, you've never smelled the fragrance of hearts and spleens... if you come out now and be annihilated by the so-called Orthodox Brotherhood, your life will be too failed. ”

“Xiao Qihuang, promise sister, go back to sleep. One day you'll wait for your prince or princess to wake you up... ignore the bullshit that old bald donkeys say, you're not... your destiny, you're the only one in charge. ”

……

Mu Xianjin shook, perhaps because of the existence of a covenant with the Heavenly Magic Qin and the Seven Brilliants, she could feel a dense pain of numbness spreading in her soul.

It's not heartbreaking pain, it's sad, it makes people want to cry.

Muay has fallen back into infinite darkness.

This time there is a little more loneliness than the previous cold despair.

Day after day, year after year.

Even as Moo-yan realized at this time, she was in a seven brilliant dream.

A day and a year is just a flash of fingers, and this darkness is long and cold, making people go crazy.

Until she heard another woman's voice in her ear.

“Huh? Is there an organic spirit in the magic harp? How come there's so much room I've never heard of it before? ”

As the woman's voice sounded, the darkness in front of Mu's face dissipated again, replacing it with a beautiful white girl standing in front of the magic harp, looking around curiously.

Unlike the ambiguity of the original thriller shadow, the scene appeared in front of Mu 'an's eyes.

This is the space of the magic violin.

And even though the appearance of the girl in white was a little younger, Moo-yan recognized it at a glance.

It was the last Palm of the Hall of Fame, the Hundred Miles Sound, that passed on the skills of the Celestial Magic Piano and the Divine Musician to her in the Martial Land.

“Qihuang, did you say your name was Qihuang? ”

The light of curiosity glistened in the eyes of the hundred miles of audio, “Wait, I think I saw this name in the notes of Grandma and Grandma's hundred miles of treble. Grandma and Grandma mentioned that Qihuang was a little brother she loved very much. But then I asked my father, no one in the Hall of Divine Letters had ever seen this man except his wife and grandmother. ”

Baili revolved around the magic violin: “Turns out the seven brilliants are not one person, but the organ spirit of the magic violin. Qihuang, you... can you come out and meet me? ”

“Qihuang, will you come out and meet me? I'm really curious, what kind of brother does a great wife and grandmother always think about? ”

The magic harp was silent for a while and finally made a buzzing sound, followed by a red flash.

A red teenager appeared in front of the hundred miles of audio.

That's... seven brilliant.

Just like the seven brilliants of today, the eyebrows are gentle, clear, frightened, and carry a few understandings, curiosities and aspirations about the world.

Muang was a little stuck.