And she also wanted to inquire about Master Ninth from Lin Wan.
It's just that Muyan was about to speak, but Qihuang's weak and hoarse voice came from beside her ear.
"Jun Muyan..."
Muyan was overjoyed: "Qihuang, you finally woke up? Are you alright?"
Qihuang didn't answer her words, but continued to say hoarsely: "Take this Jiuli tribe down!"
"What?" Muyan suspected that either she had heard it wrong, or that Qihuang's brain was amused, "What do you want me to take away?"
"Take down the Jiuli tribe. Those who obey me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish." Qihuang said in a single word, "All disobedient ones will be killed, and this place will become your territory. I want you to be the master of this place!"
If it wasn't for Lin Huai and Lin Wan, Muyan wanted to go into the space and touch Qi Huang's head to see if this guy had a fever and was talking nonsense.
Even this kind of cow can blow out for her.
"I said Qi Xiaohuang." Muyan said with a long sigh, "Do you know how many immortals there are in the Jiuli Tribe? And do you know that your master is just a little Xuanxian? You let me go alone Do you think it is realistic to overthrow the entire Jiuli tribe?"
Qihuang said in a deep voice: "What if I say that the last string of Tianmoqin is in the Jiuli tribe?"
Muyan was startled, "Did you sense it?!"
But then he sighed again, "Even if the last string of Tianmoqin is really in the Jiuli Tribe, it still can't be done! At most, I'll stay here for a while and see if I can get the last string The strings are stolen."
There was a mocking sneer in his ear.
"It can't be stolen." Qihuang said word by word, "The last string of Tianmoqin is one of the cornerstones of the Jiuli tribe's existence. Once you take it away, the entire Jiuli tribe's enchantment, and even the strings they rely on The source of the curse power to survive will disappear. Do you think they will let you steal that string? The only way is to make the entire Jiuli tribe yours!"
For a moment, Muyan didn't know what to say.
She knew earlier that the process of obtaining the repair materials for the Tianmoqin would not be that simple.
There are dangers along the way.
But she didn't expect that the last string would be in the Jiuli Tribe.
Suddenly, she thought, "That's not right, the Jiuli tribe has existed for more than a thousand years, but the Shenlemen was destroyed a thousand years ago, and then Baili Yinluo, who escaped alone, scattered all the parts of the Tianmoqin on the ground." Somewhere in the Three Realms, in this way, the time will not match at all. Qi Huang, you are not lying to me, are you?"
The voice in the ear disappeared.
And Lin Huai was ready to leave.
Only then did Muyan hear Qihuang slowly say: "After Baili Liuyin, no one has ever assembled the seven strings of the Tianmoqin, and no one has ever become a real divine musician. Muyan, didn't you always want Luo Yun Will Xiaona's little boy be separated from my half soul? The only way is to get the last [gong] string and become a real Kagura master."
Muyan's pupils suddenly shrank.
For some reason, she always felt that Qihuang became different after coming to Jiuli Tribe.
But I can't say exactly where the difference is.
The young man who was standing alone on the grass in the space seen by the spiritual consciousness, the red clothes swayed and beat the ground, the black hair was light, and the whole person looked so thin and thin, as if he had gone through vicissitudes and suffered all kinds of tortures, which made people's hearts ache for no reason stand up.
Muyan suddenly said: "Qihuang, if this is your wish, then I will try it."