Mu Yan chuckled and laughed: "Qi Xiaohuang, you can shut up! In the words of warding off evil spirits, you are not afraid of goose bumps when you say such a second-level line."

Qi Huang was almost angry: "Idiot woman, shut up! The deity is telling you the truth, not kidding."

"It's alright, I'm not kidding you either, your lines just now are really too second!"

Mu Yan patted Qi Huang's head lightly with her divine consciousness, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm not that easy to die, and Di Mingjun is not that easy to die. I was not a dying person just now. Instead, let you say hello to the little uncle, and let your other half soul cover you more in the future."

Qi Huang said angrily: "Who is your lone?! And who is the deity, do you need that little white face to cover me?!"

Seeing that he finally recovered, Mu Yan couldn't help but smile.

After entrusting Xiao Shishu, he comforted Qi Huang, and Xiao Bao was the rest.

As soon as I returned to the room, a few people greeted me immediately.

"Senior Sister Six, you want to go back to Jiyu, don't you really need us to go with you?"

"Mother, Xiaobao will go with you."

Mu Yan smiled and shook her head, and stepped forward to touch Xiaobao's head: "No, I will return to the extreme domain with Senior Brother San this time, mainly to understand the [curse] on Master Nine. This is what I did before. I promised Master Nine, and now the Xiaoyao Sect has finally opened up the mountain, and I am free. I can’t promise Master’s things not to be fulfilled.”

Everyone at Xiaoyaomen also knows that Muyan’s pill master, Holy Ancestor Yao Wang, Han Chujiu, was under the [Huangquan Curse of the Other Shore].

Mu Yan looked at Xiaobao and said, "My mother may have to leave for a long time this time, or go to the Jiuli tribe. There are all people who use [Curse], which is completely different from ordinary monks. There is only one in the Xiaoyao Gate. Your three uncles are proficient in curses, and your mother also has the god music master skill [Luo Yan Shen Zhi] to remove the basic curse. So it is safest for us to go."

"If Xiaobao, you go with your mother, even if you are hiding in the space of the Celestial Demon Qin, there may be various accidents. At that time, the mother can't take care of yourself, how can you protect you?"

Xiaobao's little face showed a visibly disappointed look.

But he nodded obediently: "Mother, Xiaobao stays in Daddy's small world to practice. You have to come back early and you can't get hurt."

Mu Yan's heart was soft, she hugged him into her arms, and whispered softly: "Okay, mother must be back sooner, so she won't get hurt."

...

After leaving the room, a few people from Xiaoyaomen immediately chased up.

"Little Junior Sister, when you return to the Extreme Region, are you really accompanying the King of Medicine to the Jiuli Tribe?"

Mu Yan did not speak, but looked at Chu Moli.

Chu Moli nodded and said, "I really want to accompany the younger sister to the Jiuli tribe."

Leng Yumo frowned slightly: "Little Junior Sister, if there is anything we can help..."

"I will definitely bring it up unceremoniously."

Mu Yan took her words and laughed: "Seven Xiaoyao, never leave, never forsake, advance and retreat together, I will always remember this. And you forgot, this time I am not going alone, but with three Brothers together."

Her last words, as expected, gave the rest of Xiaoyaomen a reassurance.

It wasn't that Chu Moli was stronger than Mu Yan.

It was his scheming methods that far exceeded that of ordinary monks.