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4312 Qi Xiaohuang, you finally woke up two

Li Weiran made a movement and suddenly took off the red silk covering his face.

His ice blue eyes looked at the girl playing the piano in front of him for a moment, and he almost stopped breathing.

The silver moon slowly emerged behind the girl, making the entire night look like day.

The wind gently blew through his clothes and long hair, and even the red damask in his hand flew violently.

Li Weiran took a deep breath and looked solemn.

What energy is that?

Vigorous, vast and light, sometimes it is as silent as air and cannot be felt; sometimes it is as surging as the tide coming towards the face.

The most unbelievable thing for Li Weiran was.

This energy is actually impacting, swallowing, and even purifying the surrounding [power of the curse].

There is actually an energy under the sky that can truly restrain the "power of the curse".

Although it is still so weak, it is terrifying like never before.

Kagura teacher!

Is this the Kagura master who made the entire Immortal Cultivating Continent fearful thousands of years ago?

Are all kagura masters so powerful, or is this girl in front of him special?

With the melodious music of the piano, the silver moon shines brightly.

The empty and silent martial arts stage gradually changed.

A temple appeared here.

It is dilapidated, simple and old, and is different from any of the luxurious and decorated palaces in the Demon Palace.

And some vague and hazy sounds gradually came from the temple.

"Your Majesty, this old slave is doing all this for your own good!"

Muyan knew she had succeeded.

She broke the independent space hidden and isolated by the power of the curse.

Her mind suddenly relaxed, she could no longer hold on, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Li Weiran slowly came over, squatted in front of her, looked at her like a monster, and asked hoarsely: "Jun Muyan, who are you?"

Muyan was too lazy to pay attention to her at this time.

A long-lost smile of joy appeared on his pale and bloodstained face.

Because just at the moment when she broke the [curse barrier], a familiar voice that she hadn't seen for a long time came into her mind.

"Jun Muyan, you don't want to die, right?"

"The Kagura Master's level is only level 7, yet he dares to use the level 10 skill [Luo Yan Divine Finger]."

"I have only been sleeping for a few months. What have you done?! And what the hell is this place?"

If Li Weiran hadn't been watching from the side, Muyan would have almost screamed.

But she was still so excited that she couldn't control her expression, "Qihuang, are you finally awake?"

Ever since that day on the floating island, Qihuang killed Ning Xu and showed his split personality, and he began to fall asleep.

Next, many, many things happened.

It has only been a few months since Qi Huang fell into deep sleep.

But Muyan felt in a daze that she had been separated from her own weapon spirit for centuries.

The world-destroying half-soul in the little uncle's body is the other half of Qihuang's soul.

Does Qihuang know what happened after that?

Muyan's hand pressing the Tianmo Qin trembled slightly.

She had too many things to ask, and she had too many pains of life, separation, and death that she wanted to talk to Qihuang, and she could only talk to Qihuang.

Muyan always felt that she had to bear the greatest responsibility for the death of her junior uncle.

Because the young master's uncle experienced the tribulation in the world of mortals, suffered all the sufferings in the world, and even ended up severing his veins and dying in despair, all because of Qi Huang's half-soul.

Qihuang is her weapon spirit, a "naughty child" and family member whom she has long recognized.
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