Li Weiwei had a pause and suddenly removed the red silk covering the face.

The ice-blue eyes looked at the girl playing the piano in front of her for a moment, and she almost stopped breathing.

A silver moon slowly appeared behind the girl, shining the entire night like daylight.

The wind gently blew his clothes and long hair, and even the red damask in his hand flew fiercely.

Li Weiran took a deep breath with a solemn expression.

What kind of energy is that?

Flourish, vast, and light, sometimes as silent as the air, so that people can't feel it; sometimes as surging as the tide coming on.

What makes Li Weiyan the most unbelievable is.

This energy is shocking, swallowing, and even purifying the surrounding [Power of Curse].

There is actually a kind of energy in the world that can really restrain the [Power of Curse].

Although still so weak, it is shocking that has never been seen before.

Kagura!

Is this the God music master who made the entire Xiuxian Continent feel terrified thousands of years ago?

Are all the Kagura masters so powerful, or is this girl in front of them special?

With the melodious piano sound, Yinyue Jiaojiao.

The empty and quiet martial arts platform gradually changed.

A temple appeared here.

Dilapidated, shabby and old, it is different from any luxurious palace with carved beams and painted buildings in the Demon Palace.

And some vague and hazy sounds gradually came out from the temple.

"My lord, the old slave is doing all this for your own good!"

Mu Yan knew that she had succeeded.

She broke through the independent space isolated and hidden by the power of the curse.

Her mind suddenly relaxed, she couldn't hold it anymore, and wowed out a mouthful of blood.

Li Weiran slowly approached, squatted in front of her, looked at her like a monster, and asked in a dumb voice, "Jun Muyan, who are you?"

Mu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to her at this time.

A long-lost happy smile appeared on his pale face still stained with blood.

Because at the moment when she broke the [Enchantment of Curse], a long-lost familiar voice came in her mind.

"Jun Muyan, you don't want to kill you, right?"

"If a Kagura master is less than level 7, I dare to use level 10 skills [Luoyan Shenzhi]."

"The deity only slept for a few months, what did you do?! And what the hell is this place?"

If it wasn't for Li Weiran, she would be watching, Mu Yan almost screamed.

But she was still too excited to control her expression, "Qi Huang, are you finally awake?"

Ever since Qi Huang killed Ning Xu on the floating island that day, showing a split personality, he began to fall asleep.

Next, many, many things happened.

It has been only a few months since Qihuang fell asleep.

But Mu Yan was in a daze and felt that she had been separated from her own spirit for centuries.

The world-destroying half-soul in Little Master's body is the other half of Qihuang's divine soul.

Does Qihuang know what happened after that?

Mu Yan's hand pressing the Tianmoqin trembled slightly.

She has too many things to ask, she has too many life and death pains and wants to talk to Qi Huang, and can only talk to Qi Huang.

Mu Yan always felt that the death of the little uncle was the greatest responsibility she had to pay.

Because the little uncle experienced the red tribulation, suffered all the suffering in the world, and even died in despair, all because of Qi Huang's half soul.

Qi Huang is her spirit, a "bear child" and family member who has long been recognized by her.

If Qi Huang owed little Master Uncle anything, it was equivalent to what she owed Little Master Uncle.