This was the last sound Xuan Zhen heard.
Cold, indifferent, ruthless.
There is no hatred or hysteria, but it is more frightening than the crazy hatred of Dark Night III.
Is this... the World Destroying Demon
Luo Yunxiao took back one of the twelve natal swords [Chixiao Sword], turned to look at Jueming: "Take me to the enchantment entrance of Dabei Temple."
"Otherwise, I will use [Mingyin Shengyan] to burn the entire City of Mercy."
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Under the abyss.
Muyan didn't know how long she had a dream, and she didn't know whether the dream was good or bad.
But the moment she opened her eyes, she still remembered that the last scene in the dream was in the Star Academy in the Cultivation Continent.
The silver moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining.
Di Ming Jue, Xiao Bao, everyone from Xiaoyaomen are by his side.
They played the piano, sang, drank, danced swords, and the laughter filled the world, just like a trickle passing through her heart.
But it was such a happy and warm scene, but her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
At that time, how could they have thought that this night will not last long in this life, and there will be nowhere to look at the bright moon next year.
At that time, how could they expect that one day Xiaoyaomen, which they once regarded as their home, would fall apart. They went to their master and lost their junior uncle. From then on, their home is still there, but they have become orphans.
"Little Junior Sister, you're awake!"
Yun Ruohan stepped forward to help her up in surprise, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"
Muyan slowly reached out to touch her cheek.
She thought she would feel the wetness on her face, but there was nothing.
no tears.
She cried in the dream, but when she woke up, she couldn't cry anymore.
"Eldest brother." She heard her voice hoarse and almost broken, "I saw my engagement with my junior uncle on the Three Lives Stone..."
Yun Ruohan's breathing froze suddenly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
He instinctively doesn't want to hear Muyan's next words.
However, the girl's hoarse and trembling voice still drilled into his mind.
"Three life stones are cracked, and the marriage line is broken... The demon said, maybe it's because one of the contract parties died..."
Muyan raised her head and looked at Yun Ruohan, with a hint of hope in her eyes, "Eldest senior brother, do you think little uncle is really dead? He... is he really dead?"
After a pause, she gritted her teeth and said, "I don't believe it!"
The dead sadness in the eyes gradually turned into a burning flame: "As long as I don't see the body of the little uncle for a day, I will never believe that the little uncle is really dead!"
"I also... don't believe it!"
Yun Ruohan heard his own hoarse voice, "Every one of us... narrowly escaped death, and almost didn't even save a complete body. We can all survive. The little uncle is so powerful, how could he die so easily? ?”
His voice gradually changed from rough to smooth.
I don't know if it's to convince Muyan, or to convince myself gradually: "Little Junior Sister, don't worry, isn't there going to be a Heavenly Charm Banquet under the Abyss? At that time, monks from all directions on the Immortal Cultivation Continent will gather, Junior Martial Uncle If you hear the news, you will definitely come over.”
"Even...even if the little uncle doesn't come, Teacher Mo will come. With the help of Mozun and Teacher Mo, even if the entire Cultivation Continent is overthrown, we still have to find the little uncle."
"If you still can't find it, then we will recruit more disciples. The seven of us will travel every inch of the three realms and six realms. As long as we don't see the body of the little uncle, as long as we don't confirm his death, we will not give up. "