Chapter 40
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That's because the Tian Mo Qin that had clearly become incomparably eye-catching in the Inheritance Space has now turned into a black piece of rotten wood.
Oh, it's still better than rotten wood.
In the end, the body of the qin has become smooth and flat, and the broken strings are automatically connected.
And what's very strange is that on the leftmost corner of the qin, her name is automatically engraved – Jun Muyan.
It's just that these three words are very small, and the engraving isn't very clear. If one doesn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see it.
Now that Muyan is holding this qin in her hands, others would think that it's an ordinary, unremarkable seven-stringed qin. They wouldn't show a look of disdain and disgust, treating this qin as trash.
However, Muyan has seen the radiant true appearance of the Tian Mo Qin!
How could she be reconciled with this, and gloomily says: "What's going on? Wasn't it clearly very beautiful just now? How did it turn into this tattered appearance now? "
Xiao Bao sees that his mother is really fine, and her spirit is getting better and better. Even her complexion has become rosy, and he breathes a sigh of relief.
He pushes the Tian Mo Qin aside, nestles into Muyan's arms, and says in a low, muffled voice: "Xiao Bao only wants niangqin, not the qin."
Muyan immediately hugs her baby son, and says with a smile: "Mn, niangqin only wants Xiao Bao, not the qin."
The Tian Mo Qin, the Most Valuable Treasure of Heaven and Earth, Tian Mo Qin: … can its new master still be good or not!
"Cough … the Tian Mo Qin hasn't returned to its original state because it was sealed and hasn't been unsealed." Just as Muyan and Xiao Bao are hugging each other, the gentle female voice finally can't help but speak: "Congratulations, you have become the master of the Tian Mo Qin, and also the sole successor of my God Musicians."
"I also want to congratulate myself. A thousand years, I have waited here for a thousand years, and finally, this day has come. The inheritance of my God Musicians will not be completely cut off. "
Muyan releases Xiao Bao, looks at the empty space, and says with a frown: "Now can you tell me who you are? Moreover, you said that I am the successor of your God Musicians, don't tell me you won't even show your face? "
As soon as her voice falls, the shadow of a woman slowly appears not far in front of her.
The woman was dressed in white. Her appearance was elegant, and her temperament was otherworldly. She looked to be in her early twenties, but her eyes were filled with endless vicissitudes of life.
"My name is Baili Yinlou, a Shen Musician, and also the last Zhang Musician of the God Musicians."
The woman's gentle voice slowly asks: "Do you know about Shen Musicians?"
Mu Yan shook her head, "I've only heard of musicians."
"Yes, how do you know about the Shen Musicians?" Baili Yinlou shows a mournful expression. "Isn't this their purpose? They want the world to have no more Shen Musicians, and no one to know of the existence of Shen Musicians. Otherwise, if those people knew that the inheritance of the Shen Musicians was still preserved, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to sleep in peace! "
"Are Shen Musicians very powerful?"
"Hehe … you asked me if Shen Musicians are very powerful?" A mocking smile appears on Baili Yinlou's face, "The Shen Musicians were once the most powerful existence in the world. However, it was precisely because it was too powerful that it caused others to panic. Therefore, those despicable people joined hands to plot against us and destroyed our entire God Musicians. "
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