The old master stared in disbelief: "Impossible! How is it possible! My whisk has absorbed so much power from people around the child of luck, how could it be disconnected so easily?!"
Mu Ran was also a little surprised.
In a daze, there was something on his chest, which was so hot that his heart hurt a little.
Mu Ran lowered his head and took out the objects in his arms.
It turned out to be the moonstone that he almost pawned for sale.
The stone bent like a crescent moon exudes a faint milky white light.
Ethereal and illusory colors, people can't help but be tempted by them.
"Chi¡ª¡ª" Mu Ran relaxed his nerves, and murmured, "The Son of Destiny is invincible, and what belongs to him is naturally also invincible."
After the words fell, Yueshi broke away from Mu Ran's hand.
Floating in the air.
Two white phantoms descended from the moonstone.
It was a pair of lovers with their fingers interlocked.
Although the two of them couldn't see clearly, they could vaguely see their happy smiles.
"Mr. Yunqing, thank you." A man and a woman thanked in unison, as if across time and space.
The white shadows scattered into small particles and disappeared in the air.
A jade-colored pen appeared suddenly.
It is exactly the magic weapon that Yun Qing used during his lifetime, which is widely circulated - Tianbi.
As if attracted by fate, Mu Ran raised his hand and held the jade pen.
The moonstone turned into a useless black stone and hit the ground.
Holding the jade-colored writing brush in the palm of my hand, it feels slightly cool.
A golden stream of light flashed across Mu Ran's eyes, and a spell was engraved in his mind.
"Start the pen." Mu Ran touched his upper and lower lips lightly, with a cold expression, holding the pen in his hand.
Standing upright, shoulders flat, clean and delicate fingers, pinching the pen, writing something in the air little by little.
The extremely bright and dazzling golden light was produced from his pen.
The talisman was slowly carved out, and the huge coercion made people feel a little breathless.
The ground seemed to be shaking.
In the oppressive black sky, the speed of the dark clouds rolling is getting faster and faster.
Mu Yuanyao's legs trembled a little because of difficulty breathing.
Fear appeared in the eyes of the old master: "Why, you can use the things of the son of luck?!"
"Luo, pen." Mu Ran finished reading every word, turned his palms and closed them.
The spell was fully revealed.
The spell, which is so dazzling that it can blind people's eyes, shot straight at the old heavenly master like long eyes.
The old heavenly master opened his mouth in panic; "No, it's impossible, it's impossible!"
He wanted to run away, but he couldn't even move due to the limp coercion of the spell.
The old master shook his head in panic, fear swept his whole body.
"No!!!"
The spell was completely engraved on his body.
The old heavenly master screamed terribly, and his voice was a little hairy.
His body was burned away by the golden charm little by little, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist.
Rolling around in pain didn't help.
In the end, all that was burned was black dust.
The shocking coercion finally stopped, and Mu Yuanyao resumed breathing.
He swallowed, and looked at Mu Ran carefully: "Mu, Brother Mu"
Just as he yelled, the person standing with the pen closed his eyes suddenly and fell straight to the ground.
Mu Yuan was on the lookout for a moment, and hurried forward to hug Mu Ran. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com