"Without your master's command, they set out on their own! Master, you must teach these disobedient dogs a good lesson Luo Yunxiao heard these words, but only slightly raised eyebrows, even the expression did not change. He was holding a green sword in his hand, gently stroking and playing. There are no waves or waves in my eyes. It's cold. Is it burning heaven's idea to attack the demons and snatch the materials of the resurrection lamp? Mozun is Muyan's biological father. But what about that? Muyan is dead. Xiaoyaomen no longer exists. Why is Jun Shitian still alive? Why is dimingjue still alive? Why don't they go and bury Muyan? What about the destruction of polar regions and demons? This boring and dirty world, why not go to xiaoyaomen to be buried? In the red blood pupil, the light is bright and cold=== In the magic palace. Mu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, his heart beat violently, and cold sweat rolled down from his forehead. She didn't know what was going on, but she felt a stab in her heart. There is also a sense of fear. What happened? Did she have another nightmare? Can try to recall, but nothing to remember. Is puzzled, Mu Yan suddenly found what is wrong“ Qihuang --! " In the space of Tianmo Qin, Qihuang curls up and falls into the book tower. The whole person was shaking violently, obviously in agony“ Qihuang, what's the matter with you? What happened? " Qihuang opened his eyes, looked at her and said in a dumb voice: "half soul... The other half soul, want to... Want to devour me!"“ What Mu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and said in dismay, "isn't that half soul on the little martial uncle? In the battle of floating island, don't you feel the existence of little martial uncle? Now that half soul has induction again? What do you mean it's trying to devour you? " Qihuang's face was paler than paper. The original solid body gradually becomes empty and transparent. Qihuang's long and narrow Phoenix eyes are shining with bright light. Sometimes painful, sometimes cold, sometimes struggling, sometimes ferocious. It's like a fierce fight with something. Mu Yan clenched his teeth and quickly attracted the demon Qin to stir the strings. The music of the zither is in the book tower, and it rings slowly in the whole space of the demon zither. From melodious and gentle as gurgling water, to stirring and washing like a golden horse. The rich energy envelops Qihuang little by little, and also injects faith and energy into his body. Qihuang's fingernails were deep into the bluestone ground, and his fingertips were dripping with blood. He wriggled his pale lips and murmured over and over“ Go away... Go away... "" no one can control my mind... Can't force me to do anything... "" I'm Qihuang! "“ I'm the real master of this soul --! " Qinyin leisurely Yang, Qihuang's body gradually stopped shaking. The strange twinkling light in my eyes also gradually stopped. Mu Yan also nearly collapsed at this time. She spent too much time in the feast, and she was meditating and recuperating all the time. She was never allowed to play the piano, let alone take part in the battle. In order to make up for the loss in the feast. But at the moment, for the sake of Qihuang, Muyan can't take care of it. She saw that Qihuang had stabilized and her almost transparent body was solidified again. She quickly stood up and wanted to go to Qihuang. But feel a soft foot, a burst of weakness, almost fell.