"Before, I was able to deal with the Jiuli slaves because they were my slaves. They were restrained by me a lot, and their fear of me was rooted in their soul. Only in this way can I cheat them into a dreamland and wipe them out at one stroke." But obviously, we don''t have such conditions to deal with Lin Huai. He even had a vague concept of the existence of the Lord of the nine leagues. Just because we don''t understand, we will not be too afraid. Seeing that Li Weiran was getting weaker and weaker than Li Weiran, there was a wound on his body. Mu Yan''s brow is more and more wrinkled and tighter. In fact, she didn''t trust Lin Huai completely from beginning to end. First, Muyan''s own experience makes her not credulous of strangers. Second, Han Chujiu''s incantation, and Han Chujiu''s attitude of hating and hating his family make her not believe that Han Chujiu hates Jiu Li envoys who have nothing to do with him. Therefore, when she followed Lin Huai to the underground palace to listen to the story, she asked Li Weiran and the end of Chu to leave to find shengtiangu. According to Qihuang, the last string of Tianmo Qin should be on shengtiangu. But at that time, Mu Yan was only cautious. She doesn''t covet the holy heavenly bone. She just wants to take back the heavenly magic organ to repair the string, and then get the solution of the other shore''s yellow spring curse. There is no need to have a real conflict with the Jiuli tribe. For Lin Huai, Mu Yan is generally trusting. It''s necessary for a person to recall the joys and sorrows of the past. Mu Yan can see Lin Huai''s deep feelings for master Jiu and Lin Wan. However, the reality gave Mu Yan a blow. Lin Huai does have feelings for Han Chujiu and Lin Wan, but his favorite is always himself. This man is more selfish and indifferent than the envoy of Jiuli. It is also because of underestimating Lin Huai''s strength and ruthlessness that Mu Yan and his wife are in a dilemma. Mu Yan''s eyes fell on the holy heavenly bone in Chu Mo Li''s hand and said in a deep voice, "Third Elder martial brother, give me the holy heavenly bone." Chu Mo left Leng Leng, slightly squinted at Mu Yan. In fact, shengtiangu was of no use to Chu Mo Li. Among the three, the most useful one should be Li Weiran. Muyan should be the last one to need the holy heavenly bone. But she was the one who offered to take the sacred bone. Chu Mo Li said in a soft voice: "little younger martial sister, what do you want to do?" Mu Yan glanced at him, then snatched the holy heavenly bone in his hand and opened the crystal cup. A cold breath came to my face. In my mind, there are countless voices whistling wildly, urging her to possess this holy bone. Just this degree of temptation and fantasy, Mu Yan is not in the eye. Completely ignoring the voice in her mind, she reached out and slowly stroked the sacred heavenly bone. One inch, one inch. Finally, in the middle part of the holy heavenly bone, there was a sudden meal at the fingertips. On the body in front of the demon Qin issued a buzz sound, violent shock fly up into the air. From the holy heavenly bone, a silk thread with seven colors seems to be pulled out by an invisible force. One end is not in the holy heavenly bone, and the other end flies towards the heavenly magic organ in mid air as if it were pulled. The earth began to shake violently. Then the whole temple, and even the whole Jiuli tribe, fell into shock.