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4689 The Rumored Third Senior Brother

If it weren't for the fact that before leaving Xiaoyaomen, the third senior brother drew several "pictures" for her to protect herself.

This trip was really over for her.

The little rabbit next to her picked up her clothes with its three-petal mouth and made a purring sound.

A pair of ruby-like eyes looked at her unblinkingly.

Even though she is no longer in human form, you can still see the admiration and awe in her eyes.

Muyan touched her head and said, "I can't restore you to your original state for the time being, but don't worry, as long as you find my third senior brother, she will definitely be able to help you."

The little rabbit shook his head desperately.

Ba Xiaoshuang almost regarded Muyan as a god at this moment, replacing the Jiuli God she had believed in for twenty years.

When she was most desperate, God Jiuli didn't save her, but the person in front of her who was more beautiful than a fairy saved her.

Muyan looked out the window, feeling a little worried.

This temple must be a little weird. Except for the natal magic weapon Qijue Sword, she has lost contact with Tianmoqin Space and Qihuang.

Naturally, the Tianmo Qin cannot be taken out.

Fortunately, the drawing paper Chu Moli gave her couldn't fit into the storage space, so she hid it in her belt.

Although he was transformed into a rabbit by the transformation spell, in fact, his clothes were also transformed.

Those "paintings" were still usable, and she escaped the disaster.

But what to do next?

Is the person Li Hong wanted to take away the yin and yang bones his third senior brother?

Just as she was lost in thought, Muyan's mind suddenly froze.

Before she could react, the door was pushed open.

Muyan suddenly stood up, holding the Qijue Sword in her palm, and her whole body was filled with murderous aura.

"Woo!" the little rabbit Ba Xiaoshuang made a surprised sound.

Because the person who came in turned out to be Miao An.

Before Muyan took action, Miao An spoke first, "This is my room. I could sense it the moment you entered, but I didn't tell the Holy Envoy."

There was a bit of trembling in the cold voice, but it was not because of fear, but because of excitement.

"I don't care who you are, tell me, can you kill these old beasts?"

Miao An suddenly took a step forward, grabbed Muyan's hand, and asked every word, "You...can you kill them all? As long as you can kill them, I am willing to do anything for you!"

Muyan reacted, and the vigilance in her heart dissipated, but she couldn't help but sigh softly: "I am Xiaoxuanxian, they have nine immortals, do you think I can kill them all by myself? What if I kill them?

Now that we have Li Hong, there is no need to resort to pretense and run away just now."

The light in Miao An's eyes shattered and extinguished little by little, and he let out a miserable laugh like a trapped animal in his throat.

But before she could laugh out loud, Muyan continued: "Although I can't kill them, my third senior brother can. If I can find him."

"What?"

Muyan said slowly: "I don't know if you know what [curse] is."

Ba Xiaoshuang was confused.

But Miao An has stayed in the temple for a long time, and he knows some inside stories.

She also knows that [Curse] is the source of strength for the Jiuli tribe.

And only those with [Yin Yang Bone] can use the power of the curse.

Muyan said: "I have nothing to do with the people who left home, and I don't have yin and yang bones in my body. But I can use the power of the curse. Do you know why? It's because of the magic weapon my third senior brother left for me."

Miao An's eyes were astonishingly bright, and he murmured: "Just a magic weapon can..." can push Li Hong to that point.
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