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However, he directly disappeared from the room without replying.

Jun Qiyan was stunned. "He disappeared just like that?!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the empty room. This voice caused Jun Qiyan to subconsciously think that it was the voice of a great speech master. "Bring the Essence Purification Pill to the Floating Cloud Cliff to find me."

"Bone Ablutionary Dan?!" When Jun Qianyan heard the name of this pill, she felt a great pressure on her heart. The Bone Ablutionary Dan was a true grade seven pill, and was considered a high-grade pill.

She swallowed her saliva and asked into the air, "What if there isn't?"

But at this time, there was no sound. Jun Qiyan thought that he had already left. "Then you don't have to come and find me."

Did this mean that she wouldn't acknowledge her status as a inner disciple until she obtained the Bone Ablutionary Dan Bead?! Jun Qianyan felt that she had suffered too much. "Words master, words master?!"

She tried to negotiate with Master Words again, but there was no response.

Jun Qiyan held the jade pendant and made a face. Forget about it. Let's sleep first, then we can discuss the countermeasures with Di Mo Jiu after we wake up.

Huang Yuanyuan had been keeping an eye on Jun Qiyan's room the entire time. When she saw a man in a cyan robe come out of her room, she hurried to catch up with him.

But that person didn't seem to care about the person chasing after him. Seeing that they were about to leave the courtyard, Huang Yuanyuan couldn't help but use her spiritual force to rush straight to the front of the speech, "Master Words!"

He stood still with a cold expression and asked, "Who?"

It really was him!

Huang Yuanyuan looked at this face, it was exactly the same as the one she saw when she was young. Her voice was slightly agitated, and it was trembling, completely different from her usual arrogant face, "Don't you remember me, 20 years ago you saved me at the Cloud Sky Cliff. I'm called Huang Yuanyuan, and it was also because of you that I've made up my mind to become an alchemist.

Huang Yuanyuan thought of the person that appeared in front of her for more than 20 years, but she didn't seem like herself anymore. She kept talking, trying to talk more with the master.

At that time, he was searching for medicinal herbs on the Floating Cloud Cliff, but unexpectedly found a little girl who had fainted in the snow. He had only casually thrown the girl into a cave at the side because the girl had blocked his medicinal herbs.

He had cultivated for a thousand years, and had become indifferent to everything around him. He could not wait to listen to his words, so he made a decision and disappeared in front of Huang Yuanyuan.

When Huang Yuanyuan saw him leave, she was happy no matter what. She finally saw him again. She must, must become an even stronger pill refiner. One day, she would make the word master remember her name!

In her dreams, she would often see the scene of Jun Mo Chen's meridians being cut off, and the tragic scene of him suffering when he opened the door after hearing the grievous news of his death when returning to the Jun residence.

"Mo Chen, grandpa!" Jun Qiyan loudly shouted in his dreams, "No, those are her loved ones!" The Sword Spirit Sect had a deep grudge against them in the sea of blood!

"Qiyan, Qiyan? Wake up! "

When Di Mo Jiu came to Jun Qiyan's room to sleep, all he saw was the scene of Jun Qianyan falling into a nightmare while sweating profusely. As he injected his spirit energy to stabilize Jun Qiyan's emotions, he also gently woke her up.

Jun Qiyan suddenly came back to reality with bloodshot eyes. She stared blankly at Di Mo Jiu, as if she had not yet recovered from her dream.

At this moment, Jun Qiyan's eyes were bloodshot, filled with unease and pain. Her face was pale, as Di Mo Jiu had never seen her in such a state before. He could not help but feel some pity for this woman in front of him.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yes." Jun Qiyan weakly nodded her head. She hadn't been able to rest well last night, and was currently feeling exhausted.

If someone had told Di Mo Jiu that he would feel pity for a woman in the past, Di Mo Jiu would never have believed it. However, now that Jun Qianyan was standing in front of him, not only did he feel pity for her, he even wanted to restore her face to the same expression as before, "I can help you take revenge."

When Jun Qianyan heard this, she raised her head to look at Di Mo Jiu. Her heart was filled with gratitude towards him, but she still shook her head. "Di Mo Jiu, thank you. But I want to do this myself."

The revenge of annihilating the clan was Xue Chou, the Sword Spirit Sect! She must do it himself!

"If you need anything, just let me know." Di Mo Jiu and Jun Qianyan had been together for so long, he naturally knew Jun Qianyan's temperament and didn't force her.

It was that jade pendant. Seeing this jade pendant, Jun Qianyan suddenly recalled what happened last night, and seriously said to Di Mo Jiu, "Speaking of which, I really have something that I want to ask of you."

When Di Mo Jiu heard that Jun Qiyan went to his room last night, his face suddenly turned ugly, "You said he appeared in your room? Just the two of you? "

"Yes, but to be honest, I thought that the Words Grandmaster was an old man. Who would have thought that he would actually be such a good-looking man, with a face as handsome as a god's to describe?"

Di Mo Jiu's face darkened with every word that Jun Qianyan spoke. When Jun Qianyan had finished speaking, Di Mo Jiu's face was already so dark that it could drip ink.

"I heard that he has lived for hundreds of years. He might really be an old man." Di Mo Jiu opened his mouth to guess.

Jun Qiyan looked disapproving. "Sigh, you can't put it like that. People who cultivate have a longer lifespan than ordinary people, and the deeper the cultivation, the longer the lifespan. The fact that a Master of Words can live for hundreds of years means that his spirit energy must be deep and his luck prolonged."

Di Mo Jiu didn't know what was going on with him, he just didn't want to see Jun Qiyan praise another man like that. He got up angrily and left Jun Qiyan's room.

Jun Qiyan looked at Di Mo Jiu leaving with a strange expression on his face. He had said it so well, how did he leave just like that?

However, since Di Mo Jiu's temper was so temperamental, Jun Qianyan didn't care too much about it. Now that she had obtained the letter from the Words Grandmaster, she definitely wanted him to be her personal disciple.

Previously, if he wanted to become President An Jiang's personal disciple, he would have to accumulate his own strength. However, it was different for Master Yuanyu. If he could obtain President An Jiang's true inheritance, then his grandfather and brother would definitely be able to walk out of this difficult situation.

Jun Qiyan's biggest hope was for Jun Mo Chen to return to his original appearance.