At that time in Moying, Guan Hu had the best relationship with Chang Yu. The most sad thing about Chang Yu's death was his brother. She believed that Moying would take good care of Chang Shen. As for poplar, Muyan also let Guan Hu take people to Changsheng camp. It's hard to find talents in changshengying. Haitang will be overjoyed to see this rare talent. Mu Yan returned to the flame gate of Qingyun world alone. Looking at the hollowed out hall and remembering the dirty and ugly scene here, she took out the demon Qin and plucked the strings. Countless harp blades with fire fall. Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang. Mu Yan gently read a sentence in his heart: "Changyu, goodbye!". She turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, an extremely uneasy premonition ran through her whole body. Since the master's skill was upgraded to level 7, Muyan felt that her sixth sense was several times sharper than before. In the confrontation with Qin Peng, the "Xuanxian", can he not be crushed to death at the first time. To a certain extent, it depends on the prediction of the crisis. So, when the unknown premonition came again, Muyan didn't even think about it. Tianmo Qin turned into Qijue sword and rubbed his body. The whole person, like an arrow off-line, flies away in the distance. Almost at the moment when her figure disappeared, the cold moonlight fell in front of the ruins of the flame gate, frowning tightly. She had a divine sense, and caught the air around her. Her eyes were cold. "Yes, it's really the unique power fluctuation of heaven and devil of the divine musicians, and it's not long since she left."“ Little bitch, since I'm down, do you think you can escape from me? " As soon as the voice fell, Leng Yuxia's figure suddenly disappeared in the same place, and a stream of light swept away in the direction of Muyan feidun Leng Yuxia is a Xuanxian, and is much higher than Qin Peng. Her speed of escape is not comparable to that of a little golden elixir monk like Mu Yan. So in the blink of an eye, Leng Yuxia caught up with Mu Yan. In the sky, cloudy, the rain is more and more dense. This time, Muyan didn't waste her spiritual power and let the rain wet her clothes and hair. She looked at the cool woman not far away for a moment. The woman looks about thirty years old and gorgeous. But this kind of gorgeous, not a hint of bright and clear feeling, but mixed with a trace of sinister. Let people look at this charming face, not only can't produce infatuation and surprise, but also have no reason to fear. The dense rain fell on the cold and gorgeous woman and did not touch her half. She hovered in the air, slightly higher than Mu Yan. At this time, she looked down at her, with a contempt of looking at the ants. This kind of contempt, as well as her whole body sent out a terrible pressure, let Mu Yan almost the first time to determine that the person is not Xiuzhen mainland people. This is another so-called immortal from Xiuxian continent, and an immortal who wants to kill himself When Moyan looks at lengyuexia, lengyuexia is also looking at Moyan. At the beginning, when I took the cool clothes and changed my appearance. Leng Yuexia had a deep jealousy in her heart. Because today's Leng Qingwan is so beautiful, even far more than when she was young. And she looks like a musician.