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

"Without your command from the master, they set out on their own! Master, you must teach these disobedient dogs well!"

When Luo Yunxiao heard these words, he only raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression did not change at all.

He was holding a small green sword in his hand, stroking it lightly.

There was no wave in his eyes, and it was cold.

It was Fen Tian who made his own claim, wanting to attack the demons and snatch the materials of the Resurrection Lamp, right?

Mo Zun is Mu Yan's biological father.

But, so what?

Mu Yan is dead.

The Xiaoyao Gate no longer exists.

Why is Jun Jitian still alive?Why is Di Mingjun still alive?

Why didn't they go to bury Mu Yan?

How about the destruction of all the extreme regions and demons?

This boring and dirty world, why not go to Xiaoyaomen to bury it?

In the crimson blood pupil, the light was extinguished, coquettish and cold.

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In the devil palace.

Mu Yan opened her eyes suddenly, her heart beating violently, and cold sweat rolled down her forehead.

She didn't know what was happening, but she felt a tingling in her heart.

Inexplicable fear and anxiety accompany it.

What happened?

Is she having nightmares again?

But I tried to think about it, but I couldn't remember anything.

Suspiciously, Mu Yan suddenly discovered something was wrong.

"Qihuang——!!!"

In the space of the Tianmoqin, Qi Huang curled up and fell into the book tower.

The whole person was shaking violently, obviously in extreme pain.

"Qi Huang, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Qi Huang managed to open his eyes, glanced at her, and said dumbly: "Half soul... and the other half soul, want to... want to devour me!"

"what?!"

Mu Yan suddenly widened her eyes, and said in a stunned voice, "Isn't that half-soul on Young Master? In the Battle of the Floating Island, you can't sense the existence of Young Master? Now that half-soul has the sense again? What does it mean to swallow you?"

Qi Huang's face was paler than that of paper.

The originally solid body gradually became weak and transparent.

Qi Huang's long and narrow phoenix eyes gleamed brightly.

Sometimes painful, sometimes cold, sometimes struggling, sometimes brutal.

It seemed to be in a fierce battle with something.

Mu Yan gritted her teeth and quickly invited Tianmaqin to pluck the strings.

The sound of the piano sounded in the tower of the book and slowly sounded throughout the space of the heavenly magic piano.

From melodious and gentle like gurgling water to agitated and cleansed like a golden iron horse.

The vigorous energy enveloped Qihuang little by little, and also injected faith and energy into his body.

Qi Huang's nails dig deep into the bluestone ground, blood dripping from his fingertips.

He wriggled his pale lips and murmured silently over and over.

"Go...Go away..."

"No one can control my thoughts... can't force me to do anything..."

"I am Qihuang!"

"I am the real master of this soul——!!!"

Qi Huang's body gradually stopped trembling in the melodious sound of the piano.

The strange twinkling light in his eyes also gradually stopped.

Mu Yan was almost exhausted at this time.

She overspends during the Tianmei Banquet, and has been meditating and recuperating during this time.

Demon Lord Killing Heaven never let her play the piano, let alone fight her.

In order to make up for the loss in the Tianmei Banquet.

But at this moment, for the sake of Qi Huang, Mu Yan couldn't care about it either.

Seeing that Qi Huang had stabilized, her almost transparent body had reconstituted, and she quickly stood up and wanted to walk to Qi Huang.

But I felt my feet soft, my whole body felt weak, and I almost fell.