Chapter 41: Not ten years old

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Baili Yinlu said here that two lines of tears slipped from her eyes. There is hatred and unwillingness in her eyes, but more is thoughts and loneliness.

Mu Yan brows more tightly, and brought Xiao Bao to his arms: "So you are a ghost now?"

"No, I am just a glimpse of the sacred voice of the hundred miles." She sighed softly. "I promised my family in the past, and I will continue the inheritance of the sorcerer. This is all dead. The only wish of the deceased soul of the gods, I have to complete it even if I die. I thought I couldn’t wait any more for a thousand years. I didn’t expect it, I finally waited for you."

Mu Yan picked up her eyebrows: "What do you mean, I am the descendant of the music you selected?"

"Yes! For the millennium, you are the only one who has passed the test of inheritance space and finally won the celestial body."

"But why should I accept your inheritance?" Mu Yan slowly said.

A hundred miles of sound, "You know how powerful the music musician is, and you will inherit the three musicians..."

"But, you are also the target of the public?" Mu Yanxiao laughed. "Through your inheritance, it also represents, and I will become the target of many strong people in the future."

Baili Yinluo sneered, "Are you afraid?"

Her expression was full of ridicule, but Mu Yan smiled and admitted without any psychological burden, "Yes, I am afraid! So, please take back your inheritance."

During the conversation, Mu Yan glanced at Xiao Bao, and the soft light appeared in the shackles.

If she can revenge herself, she will certainly not hesitate to accept the inheritance of the music.

However, she now has a small treasure, it is impossible to put all the energy of life on hatred.

If you accept the inheritance and become the target of the pursuit of those unknown and terrible powers, what should you do if you are tired of Xiaobao?

Bai Liyin was greeted by Mu Yan’s sigh, but when she saw Mu Yan looking at Xiao Bao’s gaze, she moved: “You are afraid of being tired of your little fairy, you are not willing to accept the inheritance. Do you advise me, it is better to accept it as well."

"What do you mean?" Mu Yan raised an eyebrow.

"The body of Xianling, in this unrelenting performance of the mainland, is not ten years old. Even if he reaches the upper bound of the Yanwu mainland, he can only survive more than two or three years..."

The expression of Mu Yan suddenly changed. Looking at the eyes of Bai Liyin, there was no laziness and no arbitrage. Only the chill of Sen cold was left: "Cute the words clearly!"

"The body of Xianling is the purest spirit in the world. If you are in the continent of cultivation, his cultivation speed can be 100 times faster than that of others. However, in the aura of arrogance and even ridiculous performance of the mainland and the real continent, he will only decline day by day until death."

Baili Yin stared at Muyan’s eyes and said in a word: “I don’t know how there is such a pure fairy body in this low-level continent, but you should know that I am not telling lies, I There is no need to lie to you. And accepting the inheritance of the music and mastering the real magic piano is the fastest way you can fly to the mainland."

Mu Yan tightly licked her lips, and the hand hanging on her side was slightly tightened.

Xiaobao seemed to feel her nervousness and struggle, and couldn't help but look up and screamed "Mother."

Looking down at his son's cute little face, the sorrow in the eyes of Mu Yan faded, and the eyes were dyed with soft tenderness: "Xiao Bao, the mother became a sorcerer, and then took you to a higher and wider world, okay?" ”