Chapter 4281
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"Xiao Yao Sect?"
Everyone in the Heavenly Charm Palace doubted their ears.
What?
Xiao Yao Sect?
Why is it Xiao Yao Sect again?
Where did this Xiao Yao Sect come from?
How could Mu Yan care about their reactions?
As soon as she said this, her fellow apprentices, who were afraid of ruining her plan, quickly moved closer to the Magic Crystal Platform.
Mu Yan jumped off the magic crystal platform without thinking and hugged Fourth Sister Leng Yumo.
Then, the other people of the Xiao Yao Sect also hugged her.
Reuniting after a long time, the soul-stirring battle on the floating island a few months ago, the heart-wrenching separation of life and death, all seemed like a lifetime ago at this moment.
"Second Brother, Fourth Sister, Fifth Brother, did you all see the announcement I left in the Tianguang Ruins?"
The excitement in Mu Yan's eyes could hardly be concealed.
She missed Di Ming Jue and longed to see Di Ming Jue and Xiao Bao, but she wasn't that worried.
Because before she fainted, she clearly remembered that she saved Di Ming Jue.
And she and Xiao Bao had a mother and son connection, so she would definitely feel it if something happened to Xiao Bao.
Since Xiao Bao was safe and sound, he must have been saved by Di Ming Jue.
But the disciples were different.
That was the first time she used [Nirvana of Stars].
Mu Yan didn't know if [Nirvana of Stars] could really save the six disciples who had already breathed their last.
What if it couldn't?
What if only a few people were saved?
If they were like Little Martial Uncle and Chi Wen …
Mu Yan didn't dare to think about that result.
Now that she could see everyone safe and sound, how could she not be ecstatic?
"Oh, right, Third Brother and Xiao Qi …"
As soon as Mu Yan's words left her mouth, she saw a man in black slowly pushing a wheelchair towards her.
The weak man sitting in the wheelchair had a gentle smile on his face that never changed.
Who else could it be other than the black-bellied Third Brother of the Xiao Yao Sect?
Mu Yan said happily, "Third Brother, you're here too?"
Chu Moli said with a faint smile, "I couldn't get a place for Little Sister, I'm really sorry!"
Mu Yan looked at him as if she was looking at a monster, "Third Brother, you actually know how to be sorry? I think you're sorry that you almost don't recognize you? "
Pfft!
The members of the Xiao Yao Sect couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Chu Moli didn't get angry in the slightest, and said unhurriedly, "That's true, but it's just a formality. Little junior sister doesn't need to take it to heart. But … "
He pauses for a moment, then takes a deep look at Mu Yan. His lips then open and close, spitting out a few syllables.
These words were spoken very softly, only Mu Yan could hear them.
Her eyes immediately widened as she looked at Chu Moli in shock.
However, just as she was about to speak, she saw Chu Moli raise his index finger to his lips, making a shushing gesture.
Muyan suppresses the peculiar feeling in her heart, and her expression remains the same.
Yun Ruohan sighed softly. "The only regret is that Little Seven didn't come."
He didn't know if it was because he didn't see the summons in the Tianguang Ruins, or because he couldn't make it to the Hidden Abyss before the Heavenly Enchantment Banquet.
(Luo Yu, who was still looking at her Senior Brothers and Sisters from the spectator stand, was already on the verge of tears. Boohoo, I'm here!)
…
After being stunned for a moment, everyone finally came back to their senses.
"What kind of sect is this Xiao Yao Sect? How come I've never heard of it before? "
"Moreover, it's clearly a sect for us human spirit cultivators. How did a demon race sneak in?"
Hearing these people's discussion, Leng Yumo sneered, "Who said that a human spirit cultivator sect can't have a demon race? Our Xiao Yao Sect does. Do you have any objections? "
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