The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

This was the last voice Xuan Zhen heard.

Cold, indifferent, and ruthless.

There is no hatred or hysteria, but it is more trembling and terrifying than their crazy hatred.

Is this... the devil of the world?

Luo Yunxiao took back one of the twelve natal swords [Chixiao Sword] and turned to look at Jueming: "Take me to the barrier entrance of Dabei Temple."

"Otherwise, I will use [Mingyin Shengyan] to burn the entire Mercy City."

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Under Qianyuan.

Mu Yan didn't know how long she had dreamed, or whether it was good or bad.

But at the moment she opened her eyes, she still remembered that the last scene in the dream was in the Star Academy in the cultivation continent.

The silver moon is in the sky and the stars are shining.

Di Mingjun, Xiaobao, and everyone in Xiaoyaomen are by their side.

They played the piano, sang, drank, and danced the sword. The laughter filled the world, like a trickle flowing through her heart.

But it was such a happy and warm scene, but her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

How could they think at that time that this night will not last in this life, and there will be nowhere to see the bright moon next year.

At that time, how could they expect that one day the Xiaoyaomen that they once regarded as home would fall apart. They went to the master and lost the little uncle. From then on, the family is still there, but they are orphans.

"Little Junior Sister, you are awake!"

Yun Ruohan stepped forward to help her in surprise, "How are you feeling? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Mu Yan slowly stretched out her hand to touch her cheek.

She thought she would feel a clammy face, but there was nothing.

No tears.

She cried in her dream, but when she woke up, she couldn't cry like crying.

"Big Brother." She heard her hoarse, almost broken voice, "I saw my marriage contract with the little uncle on the Sanshengshi..."

Yun Ruohan's breathing suddenly solidified, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

He intuitively didn't want to hear Mu Yan's next sentence.

However, the girl's hoarse and trembling voice still got into his mind.

"The three births of the stone are cracked, the marriage line is broken... The devil said, maybe it is because the party to the contract has died..."

Mu Yan raised her head and looked at Yun Ruohan, with a hint of hope in her eyes, "Big Brother, did you say that Junior Master is really dead? He... is he really dead?"

After a pause, she gritted her teeth and said: "I don't believe it!"

The deadly sadness in the eyes gradually turned into a burning flame: "As long as I don't see the corpse of the young master, I will never believe that the young master is really dead!"

"I... don't believe it!"

Yun Ruohan heard his own dumb voice, "Every one of us... is still alive from nine deaths. We almost didn't even save the whole body. We can all survive. The little uncle is so powerful, how can we die easily? What?"

His voice changed from arduous to smooth.

I didn’t know if it was to convince Mu Yan, or I gradually convinced myself: "Little Junior Sister, don’t worry, isn’t there a Heavenly Charm Banquet under Qianyuan? At that time, the Sifang monks on the Continent of Xiu Xian will gather, Little Uncle If I hear the news, I will definitely rush over."

"Even if... even if the little uncle does not come, Instructor Mo will come. With the help of Mozun and Instructor Mo, even if the entire Xiuxian continent is overturned, we have to find little uncle."

"If we still can't find it, then we will recruit disciples. The seven of us will travel every inch of the land of the Three Realms and Six Paths. As long as we don't see the corpse of the little uncle, as long as we don't confirm his death, we will not give up. "