Muyan burst out laughing: "Qi Xiaohuang, shut up! In the words of evil spirits, you won't be afraid of getting goosebumps when you say such a line in middle school."
Qihuang was about to die of anger: "Idiot woman, shut up! This deity is telling you the truth, not joking."
"Okay, okay, I'm not joking with you, your lines just now are really too secondary!"
Muyan patted Qi Huang's head lightly with her spiritual consciousness, and said softly, "Don't worry, I don't die that easily, and Di Ming Jue doesn't die that easily. What I just did was not a dying caregiver, Instead, let you say hello to the little uncle, and let your other half soul cover you more in the future."
Qihuang said angrily: "Who is your orphan?! And who is this deity, do you need that little white face to cover me?!"
Muyan saw that he had finally regained his spirits, she couldn't help but also smiled.
After handing over to the little uncle and comforting Qihuang, the rest is Xiaobao.
As soon as he returned to the room, he saw several people greet him immediately.
"Sixth Senior Sister, you want to go back to Jiyu, don't you really need us to go with you?"
"Mother, Xiaobao will go with you."
Muyan smiled and shook her head, stepped forward and patted Xiaobao's head: "No need, I returned to the Extreme Realm with Third Senior Brother this time, mainly to understand the [curse] on Master Ninth. This is what I have learned before." I promised Master Ninth, and now Xiaoyaomen has finally established a school, and I am free, so I can’t promise Master’s things and not fulfill them.”
Everyone in Xiaoyaomen also knew that Muyan's elixir master, the holy ancestor medicine king Han Chujiu, had been cast on the body of the [Bi Shan Huang Quan Curse].
Muyan looked at Xiaobao and said: "Mother may be away for a long time this time, and she may also go to the Jiuli Tribe. There are all people who use [curse], which are completely different from ordinary monks. In the entire Xiaoyaomen, only Your third uncle is proficient in spells, and mother also has the Kagami musician skill [Luo Yan Shen Zhi] that can dispel basic spells. So it is safest for the two of us to go."
"If you go with your mother, Xiaobao, even if you hide in the space of Tianmoqin, various accidents may occur. At that time, mother will not be able to take care of her, how will she protect you?"
Little Treasure's face showed obvious disappointment and reluctance.
But he nodded obediently: "Mother, Xiaobao stays in Daddy's small world to practice, you have to come back early, don't get hurt."
Muyan's heart softened, she hugged him into her arms, and said softly: "Okay, mother must come back soon, she must not be hurt."
…
After walking out of the room, Xiaoyaomen and the others immediately chased after him.
"Junior Sister, when you go back to Jiyu, are you really going to Jiuli Tribe with Yaowang?"
Muyan didn't speak, but looked at Chu Moli.
Chu Moli nodded and said: "I really want to accompany my junior sister to the Jiuli Tribe."
Leng Yumo frowned slightly: "Little Junior Sister, if there is anything that needs our help..."
"I will definitely bring it up without hesitation."
Muyan picked up her words and said with a smile: "Seven sons of Xiaoyao, never leave, never leave, advance together and retreat together, I will always remember this. And have you forgotten, this time I am not going alone, but with three Brother together."
Her last words really seemed to give the rest of Xiaoyaomen a reassurance.
It's not that Chu Moli is stronger than Muyan.
It was his scheming methods, which far surpassed that of ordinary monks.