The junior uncle is not dead, and the junior junior uncle will definitely not die.

However, the ending disappointed her.

Even though her heart was pierced by the Chixiao Sword and the Holy Flame of Ningyin burned her soul, Luo Yunxiao was still a half-dead soul.

Is the junior uncle really dead?

Muyan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and forcibly put aside this thought.

She still didn't believe that Luo Yunxiao was really out of his mind.

But no matter what, now is not the time to be weak and hesitant.

If he doesn't kill him, his stupid Qihuang will really risk his life and die with others.

Qihuang said that he had lived for too long and did not want to continue living.

But Muyan knew that this somewhat arrogant and willful naughty boy had never enjoyed a real life even though he had lived for so long.

Sweet and sour, joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Muyan wanted him to taste it all in his future life.

Even though she may not be able to accompany him, she will create a world for her naughty child that can accommodate him and make him happy and peaceful.

From the moment Muyan prevented Qihuang from self-destructing, Luo Yunxiao's eyes have always been on the two of them.

Seeing Muyan looking over, he faintly raised the corners of his lips and showed a sarcastic smile: "Jun Muyan, finally stopped pretending and only fought with a sword? It's just... you thought you used the skills and laws of a Kagura Master

Can you defeat me with your own strength?"

Muyan did not answer his words, but plucked the strings, and the figure slowly split into two.

She threw a book casually and landed on Chu Moli's lap.

"This book is mixed with the origin of the Heavenly Demonic Piano instrument, which can temporarily lock Qihuang's soul. Third senior brother, please help me keep an eye on him and don't let him mess around."

Qihuang said angrily: "Asshole woman, what did you say!"

Muyan ignored him, clenched the Qijue Sword in her hand, and looked at Luo Yunxiao not far away for a moment.

Chu Moli looked at the book in his hand for a long time, and finally slowly drove the wheelchair back to the barrier.

Qihuang didn't want to follow him, but the book was in Chu Moli's hand.

There seemed to be an invisible thread, pulling him forcefully and retreating to the barrier.

Qihuang said angrily: "Cripple, I warn you to throw away the book in your hand immediately!"

Chu Moli glanced at him, his expression still indifferent, and said in a deep voice: "Lord of Eternal Night, no matter how many people in this world think that you should not live, or that your only mission is to maintain the eternal immortality of the Eternal Night Continent, at least

My junior sister doesn’t think so."

"In this world, there is at least one person who wants you to live like a normal person."

The corner of Chu Moli's mouth curled up slightly, and he said calmly: "Everyone in the world has failed you, but my little junior sister has never been sorry for you in any way. I hope you will not let her expectations down, even if..."

He paused, then glanced at his fellow apprentices outside the barrier, and said in a harsh voice: "Even if such forbearance and withdrawal make you very painful."

Qihuang was slightly startled.

The next moment, a totem like a flower on the other side climbed onto his forehead.

The young man's already beautiful face looked even more coquettish at this moment.

Qihuang sneered and said: "Chu Moli, are you really unclear or are you pretending to be unclear? There is no way Jun Muyan can beat that pretty boy. She can't even survive from his hands."
Chapter completed!