The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 1497 My Geyue Wanders

"I thought that with our current strength, we would have a better chance of winning against Baili Xifeng. Of course, it would be best if my cultivation level could go a step further," Mu Han said.

"Han'er, don't think about these troublesome things anymore. Get a good sleep first and relax." Xuanyuan Long Yin rubbed Mu Han's slightly frowning brows with distress, and said warmly.

"Okay then. After so many days of worrying, I'm really tired. Let's rest today." Mu Han said with a smile.

Xuanyuan Longyin stood up, curled his lips and said to her: "Han'er, there is one thing you forgot to do."

"What's the matter?" Mu Han raised his eyebrows.

"Sing. Sing that song you sang again, my husband likes to hear it."

"Of course, you don't have to sing if you don't want to. But in order to express your apology, why should you make it up to your husband, for example, a goodnight kiss?" Xuanyuan Longyin asked.

"To be honest, I've never sung in front of others, so I'm not confident. If you really want to hear it..."

Mu Han took out the guqin, cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and shyly sang the classic old song "After Dusk" to the man in front of him while playing.

The moonlight outside the window was quietly shining, and the woman in the house sang softly with the sound of the piano, full of a different kind of quiet beauty, as if even the white mandala flowers blooming outside were moved by this faint singing up.

As if guided by the singing, there was a light golden light flickering like a candle, slowly drifting towards the Biluo Palace through the Santu River, whose bank was full of manjusawa.

Under the moonlight, those red flowers, stretching their bodies and swaying gorgeously, became active after feeling the spiritual power contained in the pale golden light!

Those red petals actually turned into pieces of sharp blades, flying towards the not-so-dazzling white-gold light, as if they wanted to split the light into countless pieces, and then cut the light into countless pieces. The energy is taken as their own, as the nourishment that enables them to grow stronger.

While dodging left and right to avoid the flying petals, the pale golden light exhausted all its energy and shouted a cry for help: "Little Dugu, help!"

"Zheng!"

The strings under Mu Han's hand suddenly snapped, she stood up with a bang, and walked outside.

"Han'er, what's wrong with you?!"

"Long Yin, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you just now. The contract relationship between me and Mr. Thieving Cat was terminated unilaterally by him. Something must have happened to Mr. Thieving Cat!"

Although the contractual relationship between her and Lord Thieves was forced to terminate, she was still his former master after all, and there was still a bit of telepathy between her and Lord Thieves.

When she was playing the piano just now, she suddenly heard Mr. Thieving Cat's cry for help!

While explaining to Xuanyuan Longyin, Mu Han rushed towards the Santu River outside, but happened to meet Elder Feng San who was patrolling with ghost cultivators and spirit messengers.

Seeing Mu Han and Xuanyuan Longyin stepping on the void and rushing towards the Santu River, Elder Feng San rushed to catch up and asked, "Young master, you are so nervous, but what happened?"

　Second more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)