Then the earth trembled below.

Countless white lights flew towards the glowing Heavenly Demon Qin like dense fireflies.

Mu Yan looked at this scene dumbfounded, and subconsciously reached out to touch the firefly-like point of light.

The point of light touched the skin, and the spiritual power that made her whole body feel comfortable flowed through, and she almost wanted to sigh when she was comfortable.

This...... What's going on?

How could it be like the Heavenly Demon Qin was absorbing this spiritual vein?

But when can the spiritual veins be absorbed in a short period of time?

Isn't that ridiculous?

Mu Yan's figure flickered, disappeared in place, and entered the space.

As soon as she entered, Xiaobao ran over and hugged her thighs, with a little surprise in her usually cold voice, "Mother, mother, you see that the space has changed!"

Yes, the space has changed.

In front of the turquoise plain, which was originally full of mountains, a hill actually appeared.

On the hills, flowers bloom, and the bright spots on the flowers overlap, as if dotted with a Milky Way.

Indescribably beautiful.

Xiaobao stared at the "Milky Way", his big eyes flickered, "Mother, the breath from there smells so good!"

Mu Yan took a deep breath, and the shock on his face slowly turned into ecstasy.

Of course, that smell was good, because it was clearly the breath of spiritual veins.

Oh, my God!

The spiritual veins of the Holy Land of the Ghost Hall were really absorbed by the Heavenly Demon Qin!

It is also presented directly in the space.

Mu Yan took Xiaobao's hand and slowly approached.

As the distance from the spiritual veins decreased, the feeling of the body being washed and infiltrated became more and more obvious.

The dry dantian was excited to absorb the mellow spiritual power, and then circulated the meridians of the whole body.

At that moment, Mu Yan actually felt that his cultivation in spiritual power had been promoted.

It's just that now she is completely confused about the spiritual system, so she doesn't know how far her cultivation has become.

But that didn't stop her from feeling good.

If it weren't for the wrong place, and she had to treat the ghost king, she would have wanted to sit down and practice cross-legged immediately.

After settling Xiaobao to cultivate beside the spiritual vein, Mu Yan flashed out of the space.

At this time, the dazzling light just now had disappeared without a trace.

The entire stone chamber returned to its original dimness.

The candle flame danced lightly in the distance, reflecting the only bed in the room.

The ghost king was lying on that bed.

The Ghost King Gu Yue, also known as the Ghost Emperor, is the de facto controller of the Ghost City.

In the Yanwu Continent, this is a character who can call the wind and rain and make ordinary martial artists look up in awe.

But now he is lying alone in the cold stone room.

Mu Yan walked slowly to the side of the bed, and was startled the moment he saw the person on the bed.

I saw that the man on the bed was motionless and his body was stiff.

His face was blue and purple under the candlelight.

This...... It doesn't look like a living person, does it?

At this moment, the man lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

The off-white eyeballs do not have a trace of focus.

The blue-gray lips were slightly open, as if they were breathing, as if they wanted to speak.

Can you move, you can open your eyes, you can breathe?

This should be a living person.

But Mu Yan still felt very strange.

She grabbed the Ghost King's hand and took it to his wrist.

The pulse was beating vigorously under her fingertips.

But Mu Yan frowned deeply, why was this pulse so strange.

Obviously there is breathing and pulse, but there is dead air all over his body.

He was about to send Xuan Qi to carefully examine the Ghost King's illness.

Suddenly, her face changed drastically, and her whole person quickly retreated.

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