Chapter 2635
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The nightmare is over. It's time to go home (two)
Even Mu Yan, who is used to seeing wind and rain and considers herself to have a heart of stone, can't help but have her eyes redden.
She closed her eyes and slowly sat cross-legged on the ruins.
The Tian Mo Qin appears on her lap, her ten fingers slowly strumming.
[Benevolence Saint] activated!
But this time, it wasn't the Qi of Heaven and Earth and his own Qi of Life that was about to die.
Instead, it was given to the vengeful spirits that floated in the air.
The sound of the zither was like a stream, cleansing the city that had been soaked in sin and blood.
The sound of the zither was like a gentle breeze, gently brushing past the wounded bodies and souls of these women.
The sound of the zither was like the sun, shining in every corner, dispelling the darkness and welcoming the light.
The benevolence of a Saint would benefit the world.
I'll use my lifespan to exchange for your transcendence and reincarnation.
I'm here to fulfill my promise and send you … home.
The lingering sound of the zither grew louder and more moving.
Countless energies fly up from the Tian Mo Qin into the void, twining around something, washing away bit by bit, blending bit by bit.
Suddenly, something fluttered down from the sky.
The woman in Fusang City could not help but raise her head. Through her teary eyes, she looked over in a daze.
At some point, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.
No, it wasn't a snowflake.
Pure white, sparkling and translucent, like dew and snow.
When he stretched out his hand to catch it, it would scatter like mist.
Those were … vengeful souls that had been purified.
Muyan's complexion is pale, sparkling and translucent beads of sweat wet the hair on her forehead.
However, she did not care at all as she watched more and more "flying snow" falling from the sky.
The corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile, and the music that flowed from his fingers became more and more gentle.
Even if the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.
Even if he had to use his lifespan to make up for it.
She didn't care.
Because she had promised these people that she would free them and send them home.
Suddenly, Mu Yan feels someone lightly touch her cheek.
Then, he heard a faint voice in his ear.
It was soft and distant, as if it came from the horizon.
"Jun Muyan, thank you …"
The second time!
"Thank you …"
The third time!
"Thank you for freeing us …"
"Thank you for keeping your promise."
"Our nightmare … is over."
With each touch, it was like a kiss.
Countless "snowflakes" began to change direction and float towards her.
A strange energy is injected into Mu Yan's body.
It replenished the lifespan that she had consumed, and also allowed her originally exhausted spiritual power to condense again.
Until the last 'snowflake' entered her body.
Between heaven and earth, it was as if the words "thank you" and "goodbye" were still echoing.
Mu Yan slowly stops playing the zither and presses her palm against her chest.
With a slight movement of her Divine Sense, a crystal clear pearl that looked like a teardrop appeared in her palm.
Mu Yan can feel that this bead contains a powerful energy.
However, this energy was not Spirit Power, Dark Power, Devil Power, Immortal Power, or even Divine Power.
What kind of energy was this?
Mu Yan held the bead in her hand in confusion. Suddenly, she heard the joyful voices of the people of the Xiaoyao School.
"Sixth Senior Sister, are you alright?"
"Junior Sister, it's great that you're not injured!"
The six people of the Xiao Yao School landed in front of her and happily looked at her, who was unharmed.
However, Luo Yu, Ling Yusheng, and Leng Yumo's eyes were all red. It was obvious that they had been crying.
(End of this chapter)
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