4707 Seven Xiaohuang's Rhetoric

And she also wanted to inquire about Master Jiu from Lin Wan.

It's just that Muyan was about to speak when Qi Huang's weak and hoarse voice came from her ear.

"Jun Muyan..."

Muyan Yixi: "Qihuang, are you finally awake? Are you alright?"

Qi Huang did not answer her words, but continued in a hoarse voice: "Take this Jiuli tribe down!"

"What?" Mu Yan suspected that either she had heard it wrong, or that Qi Huang was amused, "What do you want me to take down?"

"Take off the Jiuli tribe. Those who obey me will die. Those who obey me will perish." Qihuang said every word, "Kill all those who are disobedient, and make this place your territory. I want you to be the master of this place!"

If it weren't for Lin Huai and Lin Wan, Mu Yan would want to go into the space and pat Qi Huang's head to see if this guy had a fever and was talking nonsense.

Even this kind of cow can help her blow it out.

"I said Qixiaohuang." Muyan sighed and said, "Do you know how many immortals there are in the Jiuli tribe? Do you know that your master is just a little mysterious immortal? You let me go alone. Do you think it's realistic to kill the entire Jiuli tribe?"

Qi Huang said solemnly: "If I say that the last string of the Tianmoqin is in the Jiuli tribe?"

Mu Yan was stunned, "Did you sense it?!"

But then he sighed again, "Even if the last string of the Tianmoqin is really in the Jiuli tribe, I can't do it! The strings were stolen."

A mocking sneer came from his ear.

"You can't steal it." Qi Huang said word by word, "The string of the last Tianmoqin is one of the cornerstones of the Jiuli tribe's existence. The source of the magic power to survive will disappear. Do you think they will let you steal that string? The only way is to make the entire Jiuli tribe yours!"

Mu Yan didn't know what to say for a while.

She had long known that the process of getting the repair materials for the Tianmoqin would not be so simple.

There are dangers along the way.

But she didn't expect that the last string would be in the Jiuli tribe.

Suddenly, she thought, "No, the Jiuli tribe has existed for more than a thousand years, but the Kagura Gate was destroyed a thousand years ago, and then Baili Yinluo, who escaped alone, scattered the various parts of the Tianmoqin on the ground. Somewhere in the Three Realms, in this way, the time is not right at all. Qihuang, are you lying to me?"

The voice in my ear disappeared.

And Lin Huai was ready to leave.

Mu Yan just listened to Qi Huang and said slowly: "After Baili Liuyin, no one has ever collected the seven strings of the Tianmoqin, and no one has ever become a real Kagura musician. Muyan, you didn't always want Luo Yun Is Xiao's little white face stripped from my half-soul? The only way is to get the last [Gong] string and become a real Kagura musician."

Mu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.

For some reason, she always felt that Qihuang had changed since she came to the Jiuli tribe.

But I can't say exactly where it is different.

The young man who was standing alone on the grass in the space was seen by his senses. The red clothes were beating on the ground, and the ink was light. stand up.

Mu Yan suddenly said: "Qihuang, if this is your wish, then I will give it a try."