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Chapter 2782

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Yun Xiao's Admirers (2)

"The fact that you are in love with Mr. Yun Xiao, the people of our Saint Lady Temple have long known about it."

Hong Lan said angrily, "If you talk nonsense again, I will throw you into the Unclean Abyss! Tell me why you are looking for me! "

Dong Ling shrunk her neck and said with a smile, "Saint Lady Ya Yun and the others want to see you. They said they have something important to report."

Hong Lan nodded and walked towards the main hall.

Dong Ling followed behind her and couldn't help but say, "Although Yun Xiao is a cultivator from the outside world, he is one of the best in the world in terms of appearance and character. Even the cultivators from the outside world are somewhat arrogant. I wonder if he is willing to marry into Mu Le Pavilion. "

When Bi Lan heard this, her footsteps paused and her brows furrowed slightly.

She remembered the scene in the deep mountain relic where the gentle and elegant but also indifferent man turned and left. She unconsciously clenched her fists.

Hong Lan's status in Mu Le Pavilion was extremely noble.

Coupled with her fairy-like appearance, there was no male cultivator who wasn't mesmerized by her.

But only that man, the first man she had fallen in love with in her life, had saved her, treated her like air, and left her without hesitation.

"Saint Lady, don't … don't be sad!" Dong Ling saw her strange expression and quickly said, "Saint Lady, with your appearance and identity, it is a great blessing for a man in the world to be liked by you. This Young Master Yun Xiao doesn't know your intentions and doesn't know your identity and background. If he knew, not to mention marrying into Mu Le Pavilion, even if you want him to be your servant for the rest of his life, I'm sure he would be happy to do so. "

Hong Lan burst out laughing, then lowered her eyelids and softly said: "If he is really willing to marry into Mu Le Ge, how can I bear to let him be subservient and follow me everywhere?"

The man's figure appeared in front of her and she seemed to be in a trance for a moment.



"Greetings, Saint Lady!"

Seeing Hong Lan enter the hall, Ya Yun and the others immediately knelt down respectfully.

Hong Lan said, "Five aunts, no need to be so polite. Dong Ling said you have something urgent to report, what is it?"

Ya Yun took a step forward and told them what happened in Qing Ye Hall today with a frown.

"Guqin?" Hong Lan's eyes were a bit solemn. "What kind of zither can have such power? Didn't you bring it back?"

The five of them lowered their heads in shame.

Previously, they were so angry with Muyan that they just wanted this woman to be consigned to eternal damnation.

In addition, the direct disciples of Cleansing Joy Pavilion usually had a musical instrument. They had been nurtured since they were young and had signed a contract with them.

No matter how powerful other people's instruments were, they were of little use to them.

But Hong Lan was different. She was the most talented musician in the history of Cleansing Joy Pavilion.

Except for the Snow Solitude, she could play all the other musical instruments at will.

Later on, Ya Yun thought of this and wanted to snatch Muyan's zither and hand it over to Hong Lan.

But the problem was that Mu Yan did not wait for them to catch her at all. She ran into the portal to the Unclean Abyss.

Ya Yun wanted to snatch the zither, but it was too late.

Hong Lan shook her head and said with some regret, "You said that the girl is very young, so her medical skills must have something to do with that zither. If we could get that zither … forget it, she has already gone to the Unclean Abyss, there's no point in saying more. "

(End of this chapter)

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