Chapter 42
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Xiaobao's little face was taut as he slowly nodded, but his eyes were especially bright. "As long as Xiaobao is with mother, everything is fine."
The corners of Muyan's mouth slightly tilts up, her beautiful face once again revealing a languid and leisurely smile.
She looked at Baili Yinlou and said: "I accept the Shen Musician inheritance."
Baili Yinlou is stunned once again. "Aren't you going to ask how many secret manuals and treasures there are in the Shen Musician inheritance? Don't you want to know who our Godly Musicians' enemies are, or who might be your enemies in the future? "
Muyan chuckles, ridicule in her eyes, "I want to ask, but do you still have time to explain it to me?"
Baili Yinlou stares blankly, then she shows a helpless and admiring smile: "Jun Muyan, you're really an astonishingly smart woman. If it's you, maybe you really can succeed … One day, maybe our God Musicians will be able to see the light of day again. "
As she spoke, Baili Yinlou's figure became more and more faint.
The reason why Mu Yan asked this question was because she felt that the inheritance space was becoming more and more unstable, and it was obvious that it was about to collapse.
This was also the reason why Baili Yinlou had been encouraging her and chattering non-stop during her third trial.
Because if she doesn't succeed, the Baili Yinlou will no longer be able to maintain the existence of the space, and the inheritance of the Shen Musicians will also be severed.
Baili Yinlou sighs softly. Her voice is filled with relief, reluctance, and expectation: "The Tian Mo Qin has its own space. The treasures left behind by the God Musicians, as well as the notes I left you, are all inside. There is one thing you must remember, the Shen Musician's most powerful skill can only be realized through the Tian Mo Qin. Therefore, if you want to become a true Shen Musician, you must repair the Tian Mo Qin. "
"How can the Tian Mo Qin be repaired?"
"Space … Map … Coordinates …" Baili Yinlou's voice became more and more indistinct, and the image almost completely disappeared.
As for the space that Mu Yan was in, it began to shake violently, as if it could collapse at any moment.
Mu Yan picks up Xiao Bao with one hand and grabs the Tian Mo Qin with the other.
The collapse of space became more and more severe. Everything in the surroundings seemed to have transformed into specks of light, gathering towards Mu Yan's body.
Countless scenes appeared in front of Mu Yan's eyes. There was a cave where the sword energy and the sound of the zither were attacking, a dilapidated palace, all kinds of musical instruments … Then she heard the sound of the zither that kept changing its rhythm.
All kinds of memories that didn't belong to her appeared in her mind.
No, it's not accurate to say that it's a memory. It should be a cultivation method, a skill of a Shen Musician.
The influx of a large amount of information made Mu Yan's face somewhat pale, and fine beads of sweat seeped out of her forehead.
Xiao Bao's heart ached as he looked at his mother's pained expression. He wanted to say something, but he was afraid of disturbing his mother, so he could only gently wipe the sweat from her forehead.
He instinctively knows that his mother can't be interrupted right now.
After about a quarter of an hour, Mu Yan finally slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
At this time, the Inheritance Space also completely disappeared, and Mu Yan and Xiao Bao appeared in the pitch black Dense Fog Forest.
"Niangqin!" Xiao Bao cried out in surprise, his little hands tightly hugging Mu Yan's neck, unwilling to let go.
Mu Yan kissed Xiao Bao's cheeks and said in a frivolous and joyful voice, "Xiao Bao, we've picked up a treasure this time!"
Little Treasure tilted his head and revealed a puzzled expression.
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