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Chapter 3187

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Rui Niang anxiously steps forward, wanting to say something but is stopped by the drunkard, "Since we have chosen to believe in Miss Jun, we must believe in her till the end."

Rui Niang does not stop him.

But another person appears in front of Mu Yan.

Li Weiran.

It was unknown when the blindfolded youth had put on his snow-white clothes again.

His lips are red and his teeth are white, clear and flawless.

Mu Yan's heart thumps, what does this little pervert want to do?

"Mu Yan, let's not leave the gravel mound, okay? Look at how interesting this place is, the people are simple, the cloud beasts are cute, the scenery is beautiful, and there are even idiots jumping out to play with us from time to time. "

Mu Yan's mouth twitches: "Since you like it so much, you can stay here."

"But, I want Mu Yan to stay with me!" The youngster's voice is soft and hoarse, with a trace of childlike innocence.

Mu Yan looks at him quietly for a moment, then says in a low voice: "But I refuse."

After saying that, she doesn't wait for Li Weiran's reaction and walks into the fog.

The youngster's lips are bright red, and after a long silence, he chuckles.

His slender fingers gently brush his thin lips, and after a long time, he murmurs three words: "Jun Mu Yan …"

Like a raving, like a lover's intimate whisper, and like the distant call of the Grim Reaper.



Mu Yan didn't expect that she would be surrounded as soon as she left the gravel mound, before she could see what kind of place the floating island was.

"When I received the news, I didn't want to believe it. I didn't expect that the boundary of the gravel mound would really be broken! "

The one speaking is a white beardless old man with a face full of wrinkles.

His eyes are fixed on the hole in the middle of the fog, and his eyes are full of disbelief and shock.

"Master, when the Luo Yun Sect gave us this large area, their only requirement was that we must guard the gravel mound well, and not allow any refugees or sinners to come out. Now that the boundary of the gravel mound has been broken, and there are people coming out, if the Luo Yun Sect knows, I'm afraid that we will all be slaughtered … "

Hearing the subordinate's words.

The old man's face shows fear.

He suddenly looks at Mu Yan, gritting his teeth: "You broke the boundary of the gravel mound? Who are you? "

However, Mu Yan looked at the somewhat familiar clothes on their bodies and narrowed his eyes: "You guys are from the Mountain Splitting Sect?"

"How did she know we were from the Mountain Splitting Sect?"

"This woman should be a soul cultivator who was thrown into Crushed Stone Hill, right? But everyone who enters Crushed Stone Mound should be trash without any cultivation. How can her aura be so strong? "

There are also people who yell at Muyan: "Which sect did you come from before? Don't tell me they don't know that as long as a soul cultivator is thrown into Crushed Rock Mound, no matter how talented they were before or how illustrious their family background is, they must accept their fate and can't leave for the rest of their lives? "

"Otherwise, all of you will become the common enemy of the Three Sects, Six Clans, and Eight Sects. From then on, even if all of you are still alive, you will be like a rat on the street, and you will never have a day of peace."

The Mountain Split Sect's Sect Master also calmed down at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, he stared at Mu Yan with his hearty eyes, "To be able to reach the 8th rank of the Mortal Cultivation Realm at such a young age, you do have some talent. It's no wonder that you're unwilling to stay in the Shattered Rock Hill for the rest of your life."

"But girl, I advise you, if you want to live well and live for a long time, you'd better obediently return to the gravel mound! With your ability, even if you can't use Spiritual Power inside, you're still invincible. Isn't it good to be a tyrant inside, and dream of imperial power? "

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