And Muyan also recognized it immediately, it was Li Weiran's red eyes.

She grabbed Hong Ling and said in a deep voice: "Master, where did this come from?"

"After you gave me the message, I used my clone to enter the forbidden area. Before I was strangled by the sword energy in the forbidden area, I picked up this red silk at the entrance of the cave."

"No one knows exactly what happened in the forbidden area, but the grass around Hong Ling is covered with blood, and there are many traces of fighting around it. It should have just been a fierce battle."

Muyan put Hong Ling up to her nose and sniffed.

This red damask is a magical weapon of high quality.

Even if it is stained with blood, it will slowly dissipate without leaving stains or traces.

But Muyan still smelled the strong smell of blood from above.

Could it be that Li Weiran is really in danger?

What exactly did he tell Di Mingjue?

What are these two people looking for in the forbidden land of the Extreme Realm?

While I was lost in thought, the red silk in my hand was suddenly taken away.

Chu Moli held Hong Ling in his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

On the pale and slender fingers, an inky black mist suddenly emerged and slowly wrapped around the red silk.

After a while, the only trace of blood on his face faded.

The whole person seemed to be exhausted.

Worry flashed in Muyan's eyes, and she quickly took out the Tianmo Qin and started playing.

Han Chujiu stood aside, looking at Muyan and Chu Moli with a shocked expression.

For a moment, I didn’t know who to marvel at first.

From the first moment he saw Chu Moli, Han Chujiu knew that he was haunted by a [curse].

It has also been speculated that he is a member of Lijia, the core group of the Jiuli tribe.

Although Chu Moli denied it, Han Chujiu still acquiesced in this fact.

But even the most outstanding genius of the Jiuli tribe that he came into contact with back then was not like Chu Moli, who could activate the [Soul Chasing Curse] without the help of any medium.

And what about his precious disciple?

Han Chujiu could feel it when Chu Moli activated the spell.

The [power of the curse] wrapped around him would surge wildly, as if it was going to swallow up his soul.

But when Muyan's piano music sounded.

The surging [power of the curse] was actually calmed down.

Thousands of years ago, when the Kagura Gate dominated the three realms, he was still alive and well.

But I have never heard of any Kagura musician having such ability.

Han Chujiu licked his lips.

He remembered what Ma Feihong had excitedly discussed with him a few days ago.

Xiaoyaomen established its sect on the ancient battlefield.

Big bosses from the Extreme Realm, the Nether Realm, and the Demonic Realm were all present.

The spiritual and demonic cultivators in the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent all bow to their authority and no one dares to disobey.

And the Xiaoyao Seven Sons have become the most popular figures among everyone today.

[Yijian Shanhai] Yun Ruohan.

【Shocking Mount Tai】Qin Wine.

[Silver Bow Divine Arrow] Chu Moli.

[Flame Crazy Sword] Leng Yumo.

[Blast of Fire] Ling Yusheng.

【Thousand-Hand Divine Call】Lan Luoyu.

I don’t know how these seven titles spread, and they became known to everyone overnight.

The limelight even overshadowed the four stunning beauties and four young men who were once all the rage.

Han Chujiu touched his bare chin and thought in horror.

His little disciple and the lame Chu Moli in front of him are both so powerful.

Could it be that the entire seven people in the Xiaoyao Sect are all such characters?

From then on, will Di Mingjue's Jiyu still be the largest force in the Immortal Cultivation Continent?

Is it going to change owners?
Chapter completed!