Chapter 4668 blood-stained red silk (2)

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And Mu Yan recognized it immediately, it was Li Weiyan's eye-covered red silk.

She grabbed Hong Ling and said solemnly, "Master, where did this come from?"

"After you sent me a message, I used my clone to enter the forbidden area. Before I was strangled by the sword energy in the forbidden area, I picked up this red silk at the entrance of the cave."

"No one knows what happened in the forbidden area, but the grass around this red ling is covered with blood, and there are many traces of fighting around. It must have just been a fierce battle."

Muyan put Hongling under her nose and sniffed.

This red silk is a high-grade magic weapon.

Even if it is stained with blood, it will slowly dissipate, leaving no stains and traces.

But Muyan still smelled a strong smell of blood from above.

Could it be that Li Weiyan is really bad luck?

What did he tell Di Mingjue?

What are these two looking for in the extreme forbidden area?

Just as he was fascinated, the red silk in his hand was suddenly taken away.

Chu Moli held Hong Ling in his hands and slowly closed his eyes.

On the pale and slender fingers, a black mist of ink suddenly poured out, slowly wrapping around the red silk.

After a while, the only bit of blood on his face faded.

The whole person seemed to collapse.

Mu Yan flashed worry in her eyes, took out the Tianmo Qin very quickly, and started to play.

Han Chujiu stood aside, looking at Muyan and Chu Moli in shock.

For a while, I didn't know who to marvel at first.

From the first moment he saw Chu Moli, Han Chujiu knew that he was haunted by the [curse].

It has also been speculated that he is the most core member of the Jiuli tribe, a member of the family.

Although it was denied by Chu Moli, Han Chujiu still acquiesced in this fact.

But even the most outstanding genius of the Jiuli tribe that he came into contact with was not like Chu Moli, who could launch the [Soul Chasing Curse] without any medium.

And what about your baby boy?

Han Chujiu could feel when Chu Moli launched the spell.

The [Curse Power] wrapped around him would surge wildly, as if to swallow his soul in one bite.

But when Mu Yan's piano sounded.

The surging [Curse Power] was soothed.

When Kagura Sect crossed the Three Realms thousands of years ago, he was still alive and well.

But I have never heard of a Kagura teacher with such ability.

Han Chujiu licked his lips.

He remembered what Ma Feihong had excitedly discussed with him the other day.

Xiaoyaomen established a school on the ancient battlefield.

The three big bosses from the polar domain, the nether domain, and the demon domain are all present.

The spiritual and demon cultivators of the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent all bowed down to their ministers and said that they would not dare to obey.

And the seven sons of Xiaoyao have become the hottest figures in all the population today.

[One Sword Mountain and Sea] Yun Ruohan.

[Earthquake Taishan] Qin wine.

[Silver Bow Divine Arrow] Chu Moli.

[Flaming Crazy Blade] Leng Yumo.

[Blast and Fire] Ling Yusheng.

[A Thousand Hands Called by God] Lan Luoyu.

I don't know how these seven titles came out, and everyone knew it overnight.

The limelight even overshadowed the four stunning and four young masters who were once all the rage.

Han Chujiu thought in horror as she touched her bare chin.

His little apprentice and the lame Chu Moli in front of him were both so powerful.

Could it be that the seven people in Xiaoyaomen are all like this?