Chapter 4239

This is the last sound XuanZhen heard. Cold, indifferent and heartless. There is no hatred and hysteria, but it is more frightening than the crazy hatred of the night three. Is this... The devil of the world? Luo Yunxiao takes back Chixiao sword, one of the twelve life swords, and turns to Jueming: "take me to the border entrance of Dabei temple."“ Otherwise, I'll burn the whole city of compassion with [Mingyin Shengyan]. "=== Under the abyss. Muyan doesn't know how long he has had a dream or whether it is good or bad. But at the moment when she opened her eyes, she still remembered that the last scene in her dream was in the Star Academy of Xiuzhen continent. Silver moon in the sky, stars shining. Emperor Ming Jue, Xiao Bao and everyone in xiaoyaomen are around. They played the piano, sang, drank and danced swords, and their laughter filled the world, just like a trickle through her heart. Can be clearly so happy and warm scene, her tears can not stop flowing down. At that time, how could they think that the night of this life is not long, and there is no place to see the bright moon next year. At that time, how could they expect that one day the Xiaoyao gate, which they once regarded as their home, would fall apart. They went to the master and lost their little martial uncle. From then on, their home was still there, but they became orphans“ Younger martial sister, you wake up! " Yun Ruohan came forward to help her with surprise, "how do you feel? Is there anything wrong? " Mu Yan slowly reached for her cheek. She thought she would feel the cold and wet of her face, but there was nothing. No tears. She cried in her dream, but when she woke up, she couldn't even cry“ Elder martial brother She heard her hoarse voice almost broken. "I saw my engagement with my little martial uncle on Sansheng stone..." Yun Ruohan's breath suddenly solidified, and her pupils suddenly contracted. He didn't want to hear Mu Yan's next sentence intuitively. However, the girl's hoarse and trembling voice still penetrated into his mind“ The stone of Sansheng is cracked, and the marriage line is broken... The devil said, maybe it's because one party of the contract died... "Mu Yan raised her head and looked at Xiang Yun Ruohan, with a touch of hope in her eyes," elder martial brother, do you think the younger martial uncle is really dead? He... Is he really dead? " After a pause, she gritted her teeth and said, "I don't believe it!" The sadness in my eyes gradually turned into a burning flame: "as long as I don't see my martial uncle's body for a day, I will never believe that he is really dead!"“ I don't believe it Yun Ruohan heard his dumb voice. "Every one of us... Died nine years ago. We almost didn't save the whole body. We can all survive. Little martial uncle is so powerful, how can we die easily?" His voice changed from difficult to smooth. I don't know whether it's to persuade Mu Yan or to gradually convince myself: "younger martial sister, don't worry, isn't it necessary to hold a Tianmei banquet under Qianyuan? At that time, all the four monks in Xiuxian land will gather. If you hear the news, you will come here. "“ Even if... Even if the younger martial uncle doesn't come, master Mo will come. With the help of master mozun and master Mo, we will find the younger martial uncle even if we overturn the whole land of cultivating immortals. "“ If we still can't find it, we will recruit disciples. Seven of us will go to every inch of the land in the three realms and six roads. As long as we don't see the body of the little martial uncle, and as long as we don't confirm his death, we won't give up. "