Because clearly in the inheritance space has become incomparably popular demon Qin, at this time has become a piece of black rotten wood. Oh, better than rotten wood. After all, the body becomes smooth and even, and the broken strings are connected automatically. And very strange is, in the left corner of the body, also automatically engraved her name - Jun Muyan. It's just that these three characters are very small, and they are not clearly engraved. If you don't look carefully, you can't see them at all. Now this Qin Muyan in hand, others will think it is a humble appearance of the ordinary lyre, and will not show the look of disdain, this Qin as garbage. However, Moyan had seen the real face of Moqin that day! How can she be reconciled to this and say, "what's the matter? It's just beautiful, isn't it? How come it's so shabby now? " Xiaobao was relieved to see that his mother was really OK, and her spirit was getting better and better, and even her face turned ruddy. He pulled away the demon Qin and put it into Mu Yan's arms. The sound of the urn said, "Xiaobao, as long as you are your mother, don't play the Qin." Muyan immediately hugged her baby son and said with a smile, "well, mother only wants Xiaobao, not Qin." The despised heaven and earth to Baotian magic Qin: can it be better as its new master“ Cough... Tianmo Qin has not recovered, just because it has been sealed and has not been unsealed. " Just when Muyan and Xiaobao were hugging each other and their mother and son were deeply in love, the gentle female voice finally couldn't help saying: "Congratulations, you have become the master of Tianmo Qin and the only inheritor of our God Yuefu."“ I would also like to congratulate myself, a thousand years, I have been here for a thousand years, and finally to this day. After all, the inheritance of my God Yuefu will not be completely cut off. " Muyan released Xiaobao, looked at the void and frowned, "now can you tell me who you are? What's more, I'm the inheritor of your shenyuefu. Don't you even show your face? " As soon as her voice fell, a woman's shadow appeared not far ahead. The woman is dressed in white. She is elegant in appearance and elegant in temperament. Her age seems to be in her early twenties, but the endless vicissitudes are in her eyes“ My name is Baili Yinluo. I'm a divine musician and the last one in shenyuefu. " The woman's gentle voice said slowly: "do you know the divine musician?" Mu Yan shook his head, "I only heard of musicians."“ Yes, how do you know the master of music? " Hundred Li Yinluo showed a sad look, "isn't that their goal? No more divine musicians, no one knows the existence of divine musicians. Otherwise, if those people know that the inheritance of the divine musician is still preserved, they will not even sleep peacefully! "“ Is the divine musician very powerful? "“ Hehe... Do you ask me if the divine musician is very powerful? " A sneering smile appeared on Bai Li Yinluo's face. "The divine musician used to be the most powerful existence in the world. But it's because it's so powerful that it causes panic among others. So those despicable people, working together to design us, destroyed our whole house. "“ My father, as well as my husband, took a lot of effort to send me to this martial arts land, hoping to save the last trace of blood for shenyuefu. But those people are still not willing to give up, thousands of miles from the pursuit. In the end, even I died in their hands. "