Mu Yan stood beside Luo Yunxiao.

Seeing the blood on his face and the temperature in his eyes faded, it turned into a sadness like a heartbreak.

She subconsciously called out: "Uncle Master?"

He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to hold something.

However, the black mist burning from the talisman suddenly gushed out, wrapping Luo Yunxiao up.

"Uncle Master!!"

Mu Yan shouted and rushed over, but she only grabbed a corner of Luo Yunxiao's clothes.

Just watched him disappear without a trace in front of his eyes.

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Mule Pavilion.

"The Saint Returns—!"

With the shouts, the door of the Saint's Hall opened wide, and a group of mermaids entered one after another.

The Great Elder Xuanyuan hurriedly came forward and said anxiously: "Look back to the holy stone..."

Before he could finish asking, he found something was wrong.

I saw that the five saints of Frost, Snow, Feng, Yueyun, all had messy hair and swollen cheeks.

Because they were women, Luo Yunxiao did not take any ruthless actions.

But the slap he gave in the air contained the power of immortality.

Wu Lan tried every possible way, but he couldn't make the redness and swelling go away immediately. He could only wait for them to heal slowly by themselves.

As for Qu Guangquan and the others, it was even worse.

Several bones on their body were broken, and each one could make them feel bad and in pain.

These bone-broken pains cannot be treated with musician skills, and can only be suffered.

And the worst of Qu Guangquan, one of the bones he broke was his spine.

At this time, he was lying on the bed with a look of grief and anger, both fear and despair.

Other people's bones can still grow well, but he is likely to be paralyzed in bed like this for the rest of his life.

"Who is it? Who hurts you?" Xuan Yuan said angrily, "Is the beast who snatched the holy stone really so powerful? Has the holy stone been snatched back?"

Sanlan bit his lip and stretched out his hand to spread his palm.

A reddish-brown stone appeared and slowly flew up, flew towards the direction of the prayer god tower.

Seeing the Holy Stone return to his position, Xuan Yuan sighed happily: "What happened? Who hurt Elder Qu so much?"

"Xiaoyao Sect! It's all Xiaoyao Sect that hurt me!"

Qu Guangquan roared and tried hard to get up, but found that he had no sense from below his neck and could not move at all.

He was both sad and angry and desperate, and couldn't help but roar: "Saint, Great Elder, you must avenge me!"

Yayun took a step forward.

He covered his swollen cheeks with his sleeves and told him what happened outside the impurity abyss today.

The elder Xuanyuan became more and more frightened as he heard it, his face turned blue and white.

When he heard that the guqin used by Jun Muyan was probably the lost artifact of Mulege [Jiuxiao Heli], his eyes flashed.

But he was soon covered by excitement: "Is that musician skill that Jun Muyan used is really so powerful?"

"It's true!" Yayun Zheng pointed.

Yashuang and others looked unwilling, but they had to admit it.

"Whether it's fighting or healing, her musician skills are so powerful that they are beyond imagination."

Yashuang also described what happened in Qingye Hall.

"I always feel that many of the musician skills that Jun Muyan has used are very similar to those of our Mule Pavilion."

Yayun hesitated and said, "Even, it is more powerful than the musician skills inherited from our Mule Pavilion."

Qu Guangquan shouted: "I have said it long ago, that is the unique skills lost by our Mule Pavilion. Great Elder, as long as we take back these unique skills, the strength of my Mule Pavilion will be incomparable."
Chapter completed!