Chapter 4667 blood-stained red silk (1)

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Even when he is in a desperate situation, it is possible to make a comeback with him.

Chu Moli smiled gently at the side, and his expression remained the same.

"I may be away for a long time this time, Xiaobao will trouble you."

"Is not this nonsensical?"

"And Xiaobao is too powerful, his strength is not much worse than us, so he can't trouble us at all!"

"Third Senior Brother, you must protect the little Junior Sister."

Chu Moli sighed softly and said, "Would it be too difficult for you to let me be a lame person to protect the Kagura teacher, the little junior sister?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Even Little Treasure, who followed him out of the room, couldn't help but smile.

...

At dawn the next day, Mu Yan and Chu Moli boarded the Shenxing flying boat and set off.

This time, even Yu Zhengqing did not follow, but stayed in Xiaoyaomen to follow Yun Ruohan's practice.

On the huge flying boat, only Mu Yan and Chu Moli were standing one by one, quietly looking at the flying earth below.

"Did Junior Sister only tell Junior Junior the real purpose of this trip? Why?"

Chu Moli suddenly spoke in a low voice.

Then, without waiting for Muyan to answer, he raised his head and said slowly: "Because, you also noticed that the soul of the little uncle is being swallowed by the half-soul of the world?"

Mu Yan's eyelids twitched violently.

The whirring of the wind blew outside the protective cover.

It didn't take long for the flying boat to pass through the barrier of the Imperial Court.

This time, Mu Yan had a pass token specially given by Elder Yu.

In the entire imperial court, whether it is Diwu District or Tianyan District, she can feel like a nobody.

In an instant, the flying boat stopped at the door of the Palace of Medicine King.

Han Chujiu had been waiting there for a long time, and when he saw Mu Yan disembarking from the flying boat, he immediately greeted him excitedly: "My good disciple, you have come, how hard is the journey? What about little baby Belle? He Didn't you come with me?"

Mu Yan reluctantly interrupted Han Chujiu's chattering condolences: "Master Jiu, how is Emperor Mingjue now?"

Han Chujiu pouted and said unhappily, "What else can he do? Fu Da's life is very big, can he still die? It's just that he's trapped in the cursed land and can't get out. What's the big deal? He was trapped in the cursed land for a year and a half before, except that he lost his memory and forgot you, and he didn't see anything wrong with him."

"There's nothing to remember about this kind of unscrupulous flower peacock. You should go with the master to see the medicine that has just been refined!"

Mu Yan couldn't help laughing and crying, but she was relieved at the same time.

Chang Lao said, don't look at Han Chujiu's nose is not nose, eyes are not eyes.

But in fact, his feelings for Di Mingjue were similar to his own.

He really treats Di Mingjue as a family member and nephew.

Now that Han Chujiu is so relaxed, it means that at least Di Mingjue must be safe and sound.

Muyan held Han Chujiu back: "What about Li Weiyan? How is he now?"

Han Chujiu's expression was stagnant, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Mu Yan's heart was immediately raised, "Could it be that something happened to him?"

Han Chujiu thought for a while and said, "Come in with me, I'll show you something."

Mu Yan pushed Chu Moli in the wheelchair and slowly walked into the Palace of Medicine King.

I saw Han Chujiu took out a red silk cloth.

This silk cloth exudes faint energy fluctuations, which are obviously not extraordinary.