What they envy is mu Yixuan's cultivation talent, which is what Mu Yixuan is most proud of. In that case, they destroyed his pride and let him experience the pain of their cultivation waste materials.

These people combined with the strong saints to destroy Mu Yixuan's spiritual pulse in the fight. Once the spiritual pulse is destroyed, his cultivation will be destroyed and he will no longer be qualified to become a spiritual teacher.

Mu Yixuan's life fell from the clouds to the dust. They trampled on Mu Yixuan's pride and trampled on his dignity.

In the back, these bullying became pure entertainment.

Once they could not reach the genius, now they are trampled under their feet. This pleasure is unspeakable.

During this time, Mu Yixuan lived in a muddle every day. His life suddenly became gray and could no longer find vitality. All the time, he was struggling on the edge of death.

However, he still has a two-year-old sister to protect. He can't die!

Without spiritual power, he is weaker than ordinary people. Once proud of him, he has nothing. He has become full of tricks, because only in this way can he survive in this continent and protect his sister from being robbed by those people.

Finally, Mu Yixuan took his last breath and left the imperial capital with his sister.

When he comes back again, he will no longer be him!

Wen aofei and Nalan Xue also left the holy land. This time, they don't have to expel them from the holy land. They go by themselves!

Nalan Xue, who has always been obedient at home, is against the family for the first time. Even if Gu Yun is dead, they are still denouncing Gu Yun.

Therefore, Nalan Xue ran away from home. She formed a team with Guban and went to Kyushu mainland to experience everywhere, far away from all gossip.

Xuanyin passed away in 617, and the whole country was sad.

The night before the death of the national master, he found Siqi by secret method and agreed on the place to meet.

Not seen for a year, both Si Qi and the national teacher have undergone amazing changes.

Siqi was dressed in black and came in the dark. In the past, his impetuousness had completely disappeared. The whole person's breath was much more restrained. He was no longer half lazy and casual. His whole person was cold and indifferent to everything. He was really like the lonely cloud once.

All good things are barren in Siqi's eyes now, and his eyebrows are only cold.

For the national master, this look of Siqi is very strange. It is clearly the same face, but it gives him the feeling of two people.

The national master sighed faintly.

Siqi looked at the national teacher and frowned slightly. When he saw the national teacher for the last time a year ago, he still had some spirit, but now, the whole person is haggard, like an old man.

It is true.

When the national master saw him, he smiled kindly: "I've seen your Highness the prince!"

"I am no longer the prince." Si Qi said coldly, scoffing at the four words of the prince.

"In the eyes of the minister, you will always be the prince who watched him grow up." The national teacher said again, smiling.

Si Qi always felt that he was very strange today, so he directly asked, "you didn't come to me to catch up with the past?"

"Of course not!" The national master sighed, "my time has come. I don't have much time to live. When I'm close to death, I think I have to tell you some truth!"

When Siqi heard the speech, he turned around, "I'm not interested!"

"It's about lonely clouds." In a word, it stopped Siqi from leaving.