In addition to being happy, Pang Dezong was about to make a move, although he had too much envy, jealousy and hatred for Mu Hanyan's good luck, but he couldn't really let him die here, and he was charged with murder.

"Hey, what's going on?" At this moment, Mu Hanyan's surprised voice came.

The golden light dissipated, and Pang Dezong saw the golden cloak on Mu Hanyan's body again.

There is no heavenly reason, it is too unreasonable, do you want people to live? Pang Dezong held his head, and the hands holding his hair changed from one to two, and the hardships he had suffered on this Cangxuan cloud veil in the past resurfaced in front of him, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

And the scene that happened close to him made him even more devastated.

"How can it be so simple, it doesn't make sense. Mu Hanyan was completely confused, and simply continued to play tricks.

The light of the finger light flashed slightly, and the cloak disappeared from the body, and the next trick was played, and the golden light moved again, and the cloak returned to the body.

Mu Hanyan quickly played the trick, and the cloak on his body disappeared and disappeared, just like a trick.

Pang Dezong in front was completely dumbfounded, standing there like a sculpture.

"Impossible, impossible, you can't do it, even the master and his old man can't do it, how can you do it. After a while, Pang Dezong pointed to Mu Hanyan and muttered to himself with trembling all over his body.

I remember that Master had told him before he died that his thirty-six techniques had actually evolved from the ancient sealing techniques, and if he used the right method, he should be able to completely suppress the powerful power in the Cangxuan Cloud Veil, and from then on, he would be able to send and receive from the heart.

It's a pity that the technique is too profound and mysterious, and he can't find the correct order of the tricks after spending his whole life, and he can't really seal the hidden power in the Cangxuan Cloud Veil, so he has to gamble on luck every time.

When he first heard these words, Pang Dezong still had a trace of fantasy, thinking that with his talent, he would one day be able to fulfill his master's unfulfilled last wish, but after so many years, failure after failure finally made him die.

It was precisely for this reason that he dared to give Cangxuanyun yarn to Mu Hanyan, but something that he never expected happened.

Mu Hanyan hadn't noticed it yet, but he had already noticed it, as Mu Hanyan played the trick again and again, on the placket of her clothes, a light gold pattern like embroidery also disappeared, and the cloak also disappeared, but never returned to the iron box.

He...... He actually stumbled into it by mistake, completely sealed the powerful force in the Cangxuan Cloud Veil, completed the last step that the master and his old man had not completed, and turned this Cangxuan Cloud Veil into a real artifact!

At this time, when the cloak on Mu Hanyan's body disappeared, the piece of golden silk thread that appeared on the placket that seemed to be embroidered was the artifact body of Cangxuanyun Veil.

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations. Pang Dezong stretched out his finger and pinched it hard, and sure enough, he didn't feel anything, he was really hallucinating.

"Ah...... Master, what are you doing?" Just when Pang Dezong secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, Zhao Sining's howl like killing a pig came from beside him.

Pang Dezong looked at his fingers pinching his waist, and his face suddenly turned like ashes, it was not an illusion, everything was real.