The people of the Xiaoyao School knocked on the door several times, but Muyan dismissed them with the excuse that she was too tired.
She didn't even see her Youngest Martial Uncle.
In the space, Qi Huang, this noble spirit rarely puts down his arrogance, and keeps trying to make Muyan laugh.
However, all he gets in return is a weak and pale smile from Muyan.
If she couldn't find him, she wouldn't be so sad.
But she clearly thought of a way, clearly felt a familiar aura close at hand.
But when she reaches out to grab it, it's still empty. How can Muyan not be resentful and sad?
At this time, Di Ming Jue isn't by her side.
She doesn't even have someone she can rely on, someone she can complain to.
The room was quiet. Even Qi Huang's noisy voice had disappeared at some point in time.
Muyan slowly closes her eyes.
Suddenly, the door opened with a creak.
A figure walks in, the candlelight swaying, and a cool breeze blows in from outside.
Muyan opens her eyes and looks at the person, frowning slightly, "Ziyi, I'm a little tired, I don't want to see anyone today, you go out first …"
Before she could finish speaking, "Su Ziyi" has already strode forward and pulled her up.
"Go out what go out? This sage has finally come out, and you dare to let this sage go out? Jun Muyan, you're tired of living! "
Muyan widens her eyes in surprise, "Qi Huang?!"
"Humph, it's this great master!"
Muyan presses her temples with a headache, "Qi Huang, didn't I tell you that before Su Ziyi's illness is cured, you're not allowed to use his body again? Still not coming out for me! "
Qi Huang rolls his eyes and disdainfully says, "Isn't he just a mortal? If he's dead, he's dead, what's the big deal. "
Muyan's face sinks, "Qi Huang, return to the space, or I'll really get angry."
Qi Huang's face sinks, a dark and bloodthirsty light seems to flash in his eyes.
However, when he raises his head, he meets the girl's pale face and eyes that have lost their light.
All the ruthlessness unconsciously recedes like a tide.
He bites his lip, Su Ziyi's handsome and delicate face shows a trace of imperceptible grievance, "Today, this sage will only occupy his body for a few hours, and I guarantee that he won't die. Is this okay?"
Saying that, he grabs Muyan's hand, "There is one thing that this Sage can only do when he has a physical body. Jun Muyan, quickly come with me! "
Before Mu Yan can react, she has already been dragged out by Qi Huang.
The duo passed through the forest and entered the depths of the Dan Yang Mountain Range.
Qi Huang suddenly lifts up, and Muyan feels a pulling force at the center of her Divine Sense.
Immediately afterwards, the Tian Mo Qin impressively appears in Qi Huang's hands.
Mu Yan widens her eyes in surprise.
Ever since she made a contract with the Tian Mo Qin, the Tian Mo Qin has only ever listened to her orders.
Apart from Xiaobao, no one else would be able to produce any effect even if they touched the zither strings.
But at this time, Qi Huang unexpectedly pulls the Tian Mo Qin out of her body.
However, thinking that Qi Huang is the spirit of the Tian Mo Qin, Mu Yan feels relieved.
Qi Huang lifted the hem of his robe and sat down on the ground, his slender fingers pressing on the strings of the zither.
The bright moonlight fell on him.
It was clearly Su Ziyi's appearance, but Mu Yan felt as if she could see through this body and see the unruly youth in the fiery red clothes.
The next moment, the sound of the zither suddenly rang out.
The golden spears and armored horses swallowed the mountains and rivers, and thunder rumbled.
Mu Yan jumps up in fright.
She didn't expect that Qi Huang would play the zither without the slightest bit of overdrive or transition.
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