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Chapter 4771 Jiuli tribe no longer exists

He injected the divine essence into Mu Yan's body through the Void Spirit Ring.

However, the divine essence was fed back intact.

Han Chujiu said: "No need to try it. No matter it is elixir, doctor, spell, soul, and divine essence, it is useless. The Yellow Spring Fruit can seal a world and form its own Nine Netherworld. No one knows what the person who swallowed the Yellow Spring Fruit has experienced in the Nine Netherworld, but no energy can intervene in the Nine Netherworld."

"The only thing we can do now is to guard Mu Yan's body for three months and not let anyone hurt her."

...

At the moment when the [Rongyi Soul-Slaying Barrier] collapsed, the Jiuli tribe maintained order and social system that had been in full swing for thousands of years.

All the monks in Shangshan District retreated by more than half of their cultivation in one night.

The most terrifying thing is that their yin and yang bones are originally mixed and imperfect.

In addition, this world originates, it is inherently repelling the excessive use of [Pulse Power].

After losing the blessing of [Holy Heavenly Bone], the power of the mantra they originally possessed almost disappeared.

All the curse masters of the Jiuli tribe have become the most ordinary low-level monks on the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

Some are even worse than the virtual immortals on the Cultivation Continent.

On the contrary, those mortals in [Xiazhong District] were blessed by Mu Yan.

Di Mingjue took them back and placed them on a certain territory in the Jiyu Realm.

Because of the blessing of Jiyu, no one dares to bully them again in a short period of time.

And over time, Di Mingjue and Mu Yan might have forgotten their existence one day and could no longer protect them.

But in the same way, they will gradually grow and have the ability to protect themselves.

Before leaving, Miao An and his friends burned the entire Jiuli tribe with fire.

Watching the fires engulf the ruined temple, the temple.

The eyes of several girls were wet.

Their miserable past that was unbearable to look back on seemed to be buried forever in this fire.

From then on, they will start a new life under the bright sunshine and the protection of the sun goddess.

Di Mingjue looked for a moment, and his spiritual sense moved, and a flying boat carrying tens of thousands of people rushed towards the direction of the extreme realm like lightning.

Han Chujiu also stood at the bow of the boat, watching the burning flames getting farther and farther away from him.

His former love and friendship are buried here.

Lin Wan's body was found in the underground palace of the Temple.

Han Chujiu buried it on a small hill not far from the Jiuli tribe.

From there, you can see the burned ruins of the Jiuli tribe.

Because he knew that for Lin Wan, the happiest day was not to meet and fall in love with him.

It is the day when the brother and sister depended on each other to protect each other when they were young.

"Uncle Jiu."

Han Chujiu was thinking about it and suddenly a cold voice came from his ears, "Without the Yellow Spring Fruit, what should you do with the curse on your body?"

Han Chujiu shook his head, suspecting that he had auditory hallucinations.

He turned his head and looked at Di Mingjue beside him, wanting to dig his ears very much, "What did you call me just now? Uncle Jiu?! Did I hear it wrong?"

Di Mingjue said coldly without saying anything.

Han Chujiu was stunned and couldn't help laughing, "You kid finally knows how to respect the elderly and love the young, hahahahaha... Uncle Jiu... Uncle Jiu... Hahahahaha..."

Di Mingjue: "..."

He wants to take back what he just said!

After Han Chujiu smiled, he said lightly: "It's no big deal. Even if you die, you can live at least fifteen years."
Chapter completed!
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