Turn around, pick up Xiaobao with one hand, put him on his shoulder and turn away. Looking at the back of the three people leaving, all the people of the Ming Yan army are envious. It's a wonderful scene. Talent and beauty are made in heaven. You are so handsome and powerful, miss is so beautiful. Even the little childe is a lovely snow jade. At this moment, even many people believe that Xiaobao is the son of emperor mingjue. Otherwise, they simply can't imagine what kind of outstanding man is worthy of their young lady and their little master's father. Chang Yu stood up slowly from the ground and looked at the scene. The pain and loneliness in his eyes were deeply hidden by him. Suddenly, a hand slapped him on the shoulder. Chang Yu heard Guan Hu's voice ringing in his ear, "boss, don't blame my brother for not reminding you. There are some ideas that should not be, so it's better to restrain them early. "“ I'm not the one you can think of, miss Although he is now the same leader as Chang Yu, Guan Hu always regards Chang Yu as the boss. When Moying was just established, Chang Yu was the first one to obey Muyan and gave them directions. Because they are willing to follow the young lady and be loyal to the little master, they have today. So many people in Mo camp regard Chang Yu as the deputy commander next only to Yan Haotian. But among all the people, only Guan Hu, who seems careless, can see Chang Yu's mind. I have been worried about Chang Yu's mistake. Chang Yu turned his head and looked at him. He pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a bitter smile. In the end, he said nothing and turned to leave. Guan Hu frowned slightly, looked at the figure of the man who left alone, and sighed a long time=== Mu Yan felt that he had a long dream. In the dream, her ear has been echoing the sound of the demon Qin. There was also a loud cry, a scream, a roar“ The divine musician is possessed by the devil, and everyone will be killed! Kill, kill all of them! "“ I'm a master of music. I've never killed anyone in vain. I've never done anything harmful to heaven and reason. But you, just for the sake of power, desire and selfishness, want to kill all my master of music. Who is the devil? "“ Bailiyinluo, as long as you hand over the inheritance of the divine musician, our Tianyi gate may also give you a whole corpse... "I curse you! Jiyu, tianyimen, yinyangzong... I curse all of you in the land of cultivating immortals. You can't die well or die well. One day, my master will return to the land of cultivating immortals. At that time, she will wash this land with blood and make you immortal forever“ One day, my master's revenge will come... "You wait... Wait! Wait...! " Mu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and his heart beat violently. In the dream, the music master Yimen and Baili Yinluo, who were full of hatred and bitter voice before her death, seemed to be full of washing in her heart, making her almost unable to breathe. What happened thousands of years ago? Why does the divine musician become the target of the whole Xiuxian continent? Besides, she seems to have heard... "Polar regions"? Mu Yan took a deep breath and pressed down the surging emotion in his heart. No matter whether she wants to revive the divine musician, no matter whether she wants revenge or not, it's too far away from the mortals in the martial arts world.