Thanks to Mu Hanyan's good luck, otherwise in a hurry, he may not be able to save him.

Mu Hanyan listened to his explanation, but also a burst of fear. In the past, Miss Zhao Si and others thought that she was lucky, but she knew that it was not her luck, but that she had been instructed by a thousand stars or helped by the memory of her previous life. This time, she was really lucky.

"It's so dangerous. How can I use it?" Mu Hanyan calms down and asks about Pound's sect.

Although the artifact is good, it's not worth dying for. Mu Hanyan now guessed that Pang Dezong didn't have a good heart when he gave the dark cloud yarn to himself.

"My master taught me a few tactics at the beginning, which can suppress the power." Replied pound.

"If you didn't tell me earlier, you'd better teach me first." Mu Hanyan rolled his eyes and said. I've been with the star fantasy machine for a long time, and I've learned this bad problem by accident.

"Wait, you listen to me first. The reason why this mysterious cloud gauze is called an artifact is that it has a little spirit. The hidden power changes from time to time, so the hand is never dead. The order of use is different every time. In my state, you can use your own cultivation to suppress the power regardless of the order. But with your strength, if you use the wrong order, you can't completely suppress the power , most likely seriously injured. So you should think about it first, whether you want it or not. If you don't want it, I can't pass it to you easily. " Said pound, waving his hand.

He had been led by mu Hanyan for a long time. He knew this guy was not a brainless person, but he didn't hide it from him.

However, he didn't worry that mu Hanyan would give up. This kind of artifact could not be found in the whole holy land. Even if it could not be used now, it would be useful in the future. He never believed that anyone in the world could resist such temptation.

Of course, he didn't believe that mu Hanyan's cangxuan cloud yarn could be used after he was promoted to the sword saint. He had such a treasure on his body, but it could only be seen that it couldn't be used. He had to wait for decades or even hundreds of years, and he might not have the chance. Who has such good patience?

Even if he felt that he had such patience now, he could hold it for a few days.

In a word, Pang Dezong recognized that mu Hanyan would never give up in this way, and it would not be long before he would be destroyed under the dark cloud. As long as he is patient, there will always be a way to get this artifact back into his hands.

With his identity and strength, I dare not tell you what to do with mu Hanyan. If I do it in secret, who can defend him?

"I'll take it." Mu Hanyan didn't have much hesitation and made a decision soon.

Maybe most of the swordsmen in the world think that the realm of swordsman is an illusory goal that can never be achieved. Maybe Pang Dezong thinks about her in the same way, but she knows very well that the holy rank is not far away for her.

In other words, even if she can't really suppress the terror power, cangxuan yunsha will come into use soon when she gets it. She still has this patience.

"Did you really decide?" Everything was the same as expected. Pang Dezong laughed secretly, but still asked.

"It's decided." Mu Hanyan nodded firmly.

"Well, swear first." Pang Dezong was not quite at ease with mu Hanyan, for fear that he would turn back. On the one hand, he said, and on the other hand, he simply threw a pith washing pill and a Qi refining pill to Mu Hanyan.

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