How could a piece of jade suddenly fly here?
Suspiciously, a vague and weak voice suddenly came from her ear: "Little...little guy, you take me to my disciple, I'll give you...give you the best medicine in the world such as... …how is it?"
Mu Yan was startled, and her body suddenly became alert.
Because the voice was actually passed directly into her mind from her virtual spirit ring.
"Who?!"
The magic servant who led the way turned around and asked quickly: "Princess, what's the matter?"
When Mu Yan was about to speak, he heard the old man try to raise his voice and said: "Don't look, don't look, I'm the phantom technique of the clone, I...I transferred my soul from that piece of jade to you On his ring."
"Boy, let me tell you, as long as you take me to find my precious disciple, I promise... I promise I won't treat you badly..."
"I blame the bastard Di Mingjun, no... he refused to take me to find my precious disciple... this... there are so few people with supernatural powers in this place. I finally found you... ...Otherwise, my dignified ancestor Medicine King, why...how could I be so embarrassed?"
Mu Yan's breathing was stagnant, and the voice he had wanted to ask was swallowed back.
She shook her head towards the magic servant leading the way: "It's nothing, let's go."
After the demon servant turned back, she used her divine sense to transmit her voice, and tentatively said: "Little nine...Master?"
"Huh? Hmm... are you talking to me?"
"No, it's impossible. Only my precious disciple would call me Xiaojiu Master... asshole Di Ming Jue, he is all to blame for causing me to become weak now, and I have heard hallucinations..."
"No, I have to rest for a while. When I have enough energy, boy, you take me to find my baby apprentice."
Listening to the voice in her mind gradually disappearing, Mu Yan was a little bit dumbfounded for a while.
Master Xiao Jiu is really as lively as ever!
Just thinking that Han Chujiu had to work so hard to find her, and even used the method of avatar and phantom, a warm current surged in her heart.
"Your Royal Highness, the devil is waiting for you inside, please go in!"
The magic attendant opened the door and bowed and stood outside.
Mu Yan walked into Jun Jitian's room, only to find that it was dim, and there was a faintly suppressed gasp.
She frowned, and was about to unfold her consciousness to explore the situation in the room.
But at this moment, there was a bang behind him.
The door was shut behind him.
Mu Yan's heart shuddered, and he turned around to open the door.
However, the door did not move.
Huh——!
The Qijue sword came out of its sheath, and the glow of coldness overflowed, cutting directly on the wooden door.
However, it is obviously only the most common wooden door, but it is not even damaged at all.
On the contrary, there was a faint blue light around the house, and the golden runes crisscrossed in the blue light.
Mu Yan's heart sank suddenly.
She is the way of human beings?
The Demon Servant was not sent by Jun Jitian?
What did the person who brought her here wanted to do?
All the nerves in Mu Yan's body were tense, holding the Qijue Sword in his hand, spreading his spiritual consciousness around.
However, what surprised her was.
There seemed to be some special imprisonment in this room, her spiritual consciousness spread out from her body, like a clay cow entering the sea, disappearing into the air in a flash.
"Wha... who is there?"
At the same time, a slightly rough male voice sounded from the darkness.
Then, a figure staggered towards her.