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821 Di Mingjue's Rotten Peach Blossom One

A powerful pressure filled the room.

She didn't feel this person's arrival until the last moment.

"Miss Jun!" It was a masked man in black, his voice was hoarse and rough, with urgency, "Your Majesty is seriously injured, please follow me to heal him."

"What did you say?!" Muyan's face changed drastically, "Di Mingjue was seriously injured? How did he get injured?"

However, the masked man in black didn't say anything more, and disappeared in a flash.

Muyan frowned slightly.

She did feel the same aura from this man in black as Ying Mei and the others.

It is not the operation of spiritual power, but the essence and spirit emanating from the body.

It's as if they were born from the same water, soil and energy of heaven and earth.

This person should also be from the Cultivation Continent.

Could it be that... Di Mingjue was really injured?

When she thought of this possibility, Muyan's mind seemed to explode, and she could no longer think of anything else.

Without thinking, she swayed and followed the scent left by the man in black and chased him out.

Two figures flashed across the Hell Flame Valley like shooting stars.

No one could see their movements, and no one noticed their departure.

Only Chang Yu, who was standing quietly under the moon, seemed to sense something and suddenly raised his head.

He frowned and murmured: "Miss... was that the lady's breath just now?"

After the words fell, Chang Yu only hesitated for a moment and quickly followed.



Muyan followed the man in black all the way to the depths of the Wuwu Mountain Range.

The further inside, the calmer Muyan's brain, which had been unable to think due to anxiety, became.

Was Di Mingjue really seriously injured?

Although this man has the aura of the Immortal Cultivation Continent, is he really Di Mingjue's subordinate?

If Di Mingjue was injured, why didn't he come to Mingyan Valley? Instead, he let himself enter the dangerous Wuwu Mountains?

Everything is so wrong.

But Muyan still followed.

The person coming here is very powerful and has an unknown origin, and is far beyond what the people from the Yanwu Continent can contend with.

If a battle starts in the Nether Flame Valley, the opponent may be counterattacked by heaven, but the Nether Flame Army will also inevitably suffer heavy losses.

This is what Muyan doesn't want to see.

Moreover, she still holds on to a glimmer of hope.

What if Di Mingjue is really injured?

The moonlight shines brightly, and the Wuwu Mountains are eerily quiet tonight.

All the strange beasts seemed to sense the danger and hid in the cave without even a shadow appearing.

The man in black finally stopped and bowed respectfully towards the void: "Your Majesty, my subordinates are fortunate to have fulfilled their orders and have already led the people here."

"You did a great job."

In the dark night, an arrogant female voice sounded.

Muyan slowly raised her head and saw a masked woman in white standing on the hill not far away.

Those eyes were looking at Muyan with contempt and coldness.

It turned out to be the maid next to Leng Qingwan, Furong.

Behind Furong, there were several men wearing the same clothes as the men in black.

Everyone stared at Muyan eagerly.

The masked woman waved, and these people immediately rushed down the hill and surrounded Muyan.

Furong's eyes fell on the man in black who had attracted Muyan, and she smiled slightly and said: "Elder Qi, as long as you can kill this bitch Jun Muyan today, when I go back to report to the young master, the Yanyue Sect will be indispensable.

and your benefit.”
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