"If she knows our purpose, she will let you let me, all of us, die without burial place."

Mu Qingya frowned slightly, stared at mu ruxuan for a long time, then sighed, "my child, are you scared by her?"

"Mother, I used to be ignorant."

"Now I'm just growing up with a painful lesson."

A spiritual cultivator, the talisman of Dadan division, can he grasp it so well?

What's more, how many experts surround them? Have they forgotten?

"Now you are not growing up, you are as timid as a mouse." He'er sneered again, and arched his hand at Mu Qingya. "Lord, I'm going to go first."

Mu Qingya nodded with a light smile. "Be prepared well. If you need anything, just tell Kang to manage it."

"Yes, Lord." He'er turns around and leaves, wondering why the hall master asked mu ruxuan to follow her.

Mu ruxuan is a useless person now. Although she has recovered well recently, she has no spiritual power. What's the use of following the team?

"Ruxuan, you are the one my mother trusts the most. Will mother harm you Muqingya took her daughter's hand, sat down and continued.

"Rouxuan, your mother wants you to be smart, not hard-working. You take your mother's letter, and you can do whatever you can. "

"You can rest assured that with your mother, even if you lose all your spiritual power, you will not be a complete waste."

"As long as you take the basic mutation solution on time, my mother believes that with your hidden talent, you will surely be able to understand a special ability."

Muqingya hands her daughter a bag full of liquid medicine, looks at her with a gentle smile, taps her on the back of the hand, and says lovingly, "are you confident, ruxuan?"

Mu ruxuan slightly lowered her eyebrows and eyes, took her hand out of her warm hand, and said softly, "if it is long chuyun, she will not let her own daughter Muqiao drink this strange liquid medicine."

Mu Qingya is shocked, then chuckles, "how can everyone be a mother, is really good for their children."

Mu ruxuan didn't speak any more, got up and made a salute, turned around and walked out.

Muqingya stared at her daughter's back and said softly, "remember, we need to live."

"Lord." An old woman with a face full of ravines appeared at Mu Qingya's side and said in a deep voice, "can you really use this for us?"

"Ruxuan is a smart child. She knows that she has no way back. She has no other way but to follow our destiny."

"Yao LAN, you don't want to go this time. Let the children do it."

"Lord."

"I know you want to go and avenge your sisters. It's really a pity about Huilan. She's in Muqiao's hands. It's going to be dead. " Muqingya sighed, "but I want you to stare at the people of Yinyue hall. It's very urgent."

"Yes, Lord." Zhang yaolan bit his teeth. "I can wait for revenge."

Mu Qingya nodded and smiled, "if you're lucky, rouxuan should be able to get people back..."

Linchuan wharf

longyi stands in the wind with a white shirt, and looks at the long family and his party to carry a box of materials onto the ship.