"Gujijijiji! Quack quack!" Mom, brother in red pants will be fine, right? Huh, huh, it's all Huang Huang's fault, if Huang Huang doesn't go out and run around, the brother in red pants won't be hurt.
Muyan inspected Qi Huang for a while, before he let out a long sigh of relief: "Don't worry, Qi Huang is fine. He's just advancing."
After saying this, she herself felt extremely surprised.
It was the first time for her to see Qihuang retreat and advance for such a long time.
As the spirit of the Tianmo Qin instrument, Ming Ming's Tianmo Qin has been steadily improving after being repaired, but Qihuang's strength is always up and down, extremely unstable.
Especially after the two got acquainted, Qi Huang's temper became more and more arrogant, more and more like a child.
So much so that Muyan often forgets that he is a powerful tool spirit that has existed since ancient times.
But in any case, it should be a good thing for Qihuang to be able to advance and improve his strength... right
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Ning Yanxin didn't leave anything behind.
Except for the clothes and jewelry that Ning Fusheng gave Muyan back then.
Muyan felt that Ning Yanxin might not want to have anything to do with the Ning family in this life, the next life, and the next life.
So, she burned all of Ning Yanxin's clothes and sprinkled the ashes into the abyss.
The only thing left is the Blood Pattern Bell.
The blood pattern bell returned to her side when [Yin Yang Twin Hearts] appeared.
Muyan didn't know whether it belonged to her or Ning Yanxin.
But she could vaguely feel a familiar atmosphere from inside.
The breath that belongs to Ning Yanxin.
So, Muyan kept it.
The flames not only burned away Ning Yanxin's relics, but also burned down everything in the Ning family.
Looking at the underground palace that had turned into scorched earth, Muyan's heart was like stillness, and she slowly squeezed the blood pattern bell in her hand.
"Let's go back to Happy City."
Muyan squeezes Di Ming Jue's hand tightly, her palm is icy cold, only by feeling the heat of Di Ming Jue's palm can she draw strength from it.
"I miss Xiaobao."
Di Ming Jue holds her in his arms, "Okay, let's go back."
He missed the little guy too.
Before leaving, he wanted to see Xiaobao.
Di Ming Jue knows that he can't stay on the floating island any longer.
Even in the future, even if Muyan and Xiaobao are in danger, he may not be able to come and rescue them in time.
The war between the Extreme Realm and the Nether Realm and the Demon Race is imminent.
According to the news from Han Ye and the others, this time the demons are serious.
Yin Wuji was filled with hatred even more, he just wished he could have his skin cramped.
In this war, there are many crises in the polar region.
But these Muyan and Xiaobao don't need to know.
He will take care of everything, wait for them to come to Xiuxian Continent, give Muyan the grandest wedding, and give Xiaobao a complete family.
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Two days after Muyan and the others left.
From the ashes of the Ning family's underground palace, a skinny hand suddenly stretched out.
Then a head popped out.
It was an extremely terrifying face, the skin on the face was pitted and pitted by the fire, like burnt mud.
But one pair of eyes gleamed with greed, resentment and ecstasy.
"So what about the Emperor of the Extreme Region? What about the immortals in the Immortal Cultivation Continent, they haven't discovered my fake death. [Yuxu Reincarnation Formation] is indeed the most magical formation in the world, and it is a treasure bestowed on my Ning family by heaven, haha Haha...cough cough cough..."
After laughing for a while, his mouth began to vomit blood clots.
The whole body is also crumbling, as if the flesh and blood will be separated at any time.