Chapter 2825
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Mu Yan was standing next to Luo Yunxiao.
She watched as the blood on his face and the warmth in his eyes faded, turning into a desolate heart.
She subconsciously called out, "Young Martial Uncle?"
She stretched out her hand as if she wanted to grab something.
However, the black smoke from the burning talisman suddenly gushed out and wrapped around Luo Yunxiao.
"Young Martial Uncle!!"
Mu Yan shouted and rushed over. However, she only managed to grab a corner of Luo Yunxiao's clothes.
He could only watch helplessly as he disappeared right in front of his eyes.
Mu Le Pavilion.
"The Saintess has returned!"
With a series of shouts, the middle door of the Saintess Hall opened and a group of people filed in.
Elder Xuan Yuan hurried forward and said anxiously, "The Holy Stone has been found."
Before he could finish his words, he found that something was wrong.
He saw that the five saintesses' hair were all disheveled and their cheeks were swollen.
Because they were women, Luo Yunxiao did not hit them hard.
However, the slap he sent out in midair contained immortal energy.
Mu Yinglan tried her best but could not make the swelling go away immediately. She could only wait for them to slowly heal.
As for Qu Guangquan and the others, they were even worse off.
Several of the bones in their bodies were broken, and every one of them was enough to make them unable to walk and suffer so much pain that they wanted to die.
The pain of these broken bones could not be healed by musician skills, so they could only endure it.
And Qu Guangquan was the most miserable. One of his broken bones was his spine.
At this time, he was lying on the bed with grief and indignation, fear and despair.
Other people's bones could grow back, but he was likely to be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life.
"Who is it? Who hurt you? "Xuan Yuan said angrily," Is the bastard who stole the Holy Stone really so powerful? Did you get the Holy Stone back? "
Mu Yinglan bit her lip and stretched out her hand.
A reddish-brown stone was exposed and slowly flew in the direction of the Praying God Tower.
Seeing that the Holy Stone had returned, Xuan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "What happened? Who hurt Elder Qu like this? "
"Xiaoyao School! It's all their fault! "
Qu Guangquan roared and struggled to get up, but he found that he couldn't feel anything from his neck down. He couldn't move at all.
He was filled with grief, indignation, and despair. He couldn't help but shout, "Saintess, Great Elder, you must avenge me!"
Ya Yun took a step forward.
Covering his swollen cheek with his sleeve, he recounted what had happened outside the Unclean Abyss today.
The more Grand Elder Xuanyuan listened, the more frightened he became, his face turning green and white.
When he hears that the zither that Jun Muyan is using is very likely the lost artifact of Mu Le Pavilion, the Cry of the Ninth Heaven Crane, his eyes flash.
But it was quickly covered by excitement: "Is the musician skill that Jun Muyan displayed really that powerful?"
"Absolutely!" Ya Yun nodded solemnly.
Ya Shuang and the others were unwilling, but they had to admit it.
"Whether it's fighting or healing, her musician skills are beyond imagination."
Ya Shuang also described what had happened in the Clear Night Hall.
"I always feel that the musician skills displayed by this Jun Muyan are very similar to our Mu Le Pavilion's."
Ya Yun said hesitantly, "It's even more powerful than the musician skills inherited from our Mu Le Pavilion."
Qu Guangquan said loudly, "I already said that it's the lost secret skill of our Mu Le Pavilion. Great Elder, as long as we take back these secret skills, the strength of our Mu Le Pavilion will not be the same as before. "
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