Chapter 812
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Muyan stares blankly. Before she could react, her lips and tongue are already blocked, and she's pressed down on the soft grass.
By the time she realizes what Di Ming Jue is talking about, her face immediately flushes red. She's so angry and ashamed that she can't kick the person on top of her.
Very well, she wouldn't dare to call a certain someone "Big Darling" anymore!
Outside the space.
Xiao Bao carries the fat rabbit to the dining hall. He sees a table full of food, but he doesn't see Mu Yan and Di Ming Jue. He can't help but wonder: "Bunny, where are mother and father? I clearly heard Sister Ying Mei say that they were here! And why can't we enter Mother's space? "
The fat rabbit whimpered, yawned, and turned around.
Was there even a need to ask?
Of course, the She-Devil and Great Demon King were working hard to make dolls!
Little Master, don't you want a younger sister?
Hmm, I might be able to fulfill my wish very soon.
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Although Mu Yan and Xiao Bao returned safely from the last battle at the Wuwang Mountains, the Ink Camp lost quite a few elites.
These people originally came from Wan Ren Ku and followed Muyan all the way. When they died, they had no parents, no wives, and no children.
Therefore, Muyan orders people to erect a stone tablet in the center of Hellfire Valley.
On the stone tablet, these people were engraved, as well as the names of the Nether Flame Army soldiers who had died in the battle of Tiandao Sect.
Mu Yan looked at the densely packed crowd standing in the square of Hellflame Valley and said in a deep voice, "In the future, you can forget Hellflame Valley, forget Jun Mu Yan and Jun Mochen. You can forget everything, but you must never forget the names of these brothers."
"Even if there comes a day when all of you leave the Yanwu Continent and go to the Xiuzhen Continent, or even the wider world, you must firmly engrave these names in your minds."
Because these names and the survivors formed the soul of the Nether Flame Army.
When they heard Muyan's first sentence, everyone in the square showed a pained and resolute expression.
But when they heard the last sentence, most of them were dumbfounded.
For a moment, the square fell into a dead silence.
Following that, loud discussions broke out one after another.
"What did Miss mean by that? Leave the Yanwu Continent and go to the Xiuzhen Continent? Could it be, could it be that we can all leave Yanwu Continent? "
"How is this possible? There are very few people who can ascend from the Yanwu Continent to the Xiuzhen Continent. Look at the Tiandao Sect, there are so many Xiantian elders, but not a single one has ascended in hundreds of years. They can't even pass the lightning tribulation! "
"But I heard that even our leader obtained a miraculous pill refined by Miss. After consuming it, he would be able to mold his spirit root and ascend to the cultivation continent."
"Ai, just how precious is that pill? How could it be our turn?"
The sounds of chattering could be heard continuously.
Unruffled and unruffled, Muyan sits on top and plays the zither, not paying attention to their excitement.
She was playing a comforting song, hoping that the souls of the Nether Flame Army could follow the guidance of the zither and find peace.
Xiaobao knelt in front of the stone tablet and respectfully kowtowed.
He knew that it was these people's sacrifice that allowed him and the fat rabbit to survive.
After kowtowing, Xiaobao stood up and walked to the center of the square. He raised his voice and said, "Silence!"
His childish voice didn't carry any pressure or deterrence.
However, these two short words caused the nearly ten thousand people in the square to fall completely silent.
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