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4732 Let's make an urn to catch turtle three

It's just that the spiritual power in the [Lower Zone] is thin and the aura of desolation is abundant. Keeping the Kagura Master skill in full swing is also a huge drain on Muyan.

Of course, what even Chu Moli didn't know was that the environment in the Jiuli Tribe's subordinate areas was actually very similar to [Yanwu Continent].

There is not much spiritual power here, let alone immortal power, but there is plenty of profound power.

As soon as Muyan used her spiritual consciousness to explore, she felt as if she had returned to her hometown, and she didn't feel any discomfort at all.

She can use the Divine Musician skill on the Martial Arts Continent, so she can naturally do it here too.

Muyan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Chu Moli, "Are you sure you want to attract all nine of them at once? Those are nine immortals, old zombies who have lived for ten thousand years. Even if the three of us put together, we are no match.

Bar?"

Chu Moli put his hands and ten fingers together to make a tower and cage shape, and said casually: "Little junior sister, if you want to catch a turtle in an urn, do you care how old the turtle is and how hard it struggles?"

Muyan's pupils shrank slightly.

I always felt that the eyes of the third senior brother who spoke seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if they were condescending and looking down on ants with indifference.

Muyan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I promise you. But since you want to attract people here, wouldn't it be too boring to just play the piano?"

The corners of her mouth also slowly raised, and a lazy and charming smile appeared on her stunning face.

"Since I want to lure people here to catch turtles in the jar, I always have to prepare some special gifts for them."

"What do you think, let's turn all the people in Xiazhong District against us?"

Chu Moli was startled, and then couldn't help laughing.

"I almost forgot, when it comes to die-hard fans and fans, little junior sister, you are a professional!"

"Okay, then please ask Junior Sister to prepare a grand welcome ceremony for the arrival of Jiuli Envoy."

Li Weiran narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the two people who had decided the future of the Jiuli tribe in just a few words.

The figures of five other people flashed in his mind.

Xiaoyaomen.

I still remember that when we first met on the floating island, these people were still indescribably weak and immature.

Even Luo Yunxiao, he never took it seriously.

It has only been a few years, but both his mind and strength have become so strong.

Moreover, it is not just the two monsters Muyan and Chu Moli who are powerful, but everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect.

Is this... a coincidence or necessity?

After this planning, Muyan launched a coup in [Xiazhong District].

Because of the testimonials of the victimized girls, coupled with the aura of the [Sun Goddess], and the immediate effect of activating people's spiritual roots in a short period of time.

The scale of the [Rebel Army] is getting bigger and bigger, and it has swept through the entire [Xiazhong District] in a short period of time.

Muyan had no time to influence those die-hard fans of [Jiuli God] at this time, so he imprisoned them together first.

So a "coup" was completed in just half a month.

This also made Jiulishi unable to sit still any longer, and as Chu Moli expected, he stepped into the Wengzhong.



As Chu Moli threw the painting, it spontaneously ignited in the air without fire.

Everything in front of Muyan's eyes gradually divided into two areas.

Half of it is the land they and the [Rebel Army] have set foot on.

Today is the Hook Moon in Japan, and dark clouds cover most of the starry sky.

But when the scroll burned, a huge and bright full moon appeared above their heads.

The stars shone brightly, casting a layer of silver light on the dark night ground.
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