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Yun Nuo picked up the spirit flute as if she was thinking about something.

Then, he raised his head to look at another mountain peak.

Su Yan's white figure could be faintly seen on the towering cliff.

Jun Mo Li was long gone.

He frowned slightly and looked at the clouds in the distance that had yet to disperse.

He sighed softly.

He tossed the flute in his hand into the air, and with a surge of spirit energy, the flute slowly grew larger in the air. A faint smile hung on the corners of Yun Nuo's lips, but no one knew what he was thinking about.

Jumping onto the body of the flute. Other people riding the sword. He, on the flute.

A light blue figure appeared in the valley.

Below them were the magical beasts that had yet to be settled. They were howling and biting wildly, at a loss of what to do.

But he didn't care.

Soon, they arrived at another mountain peak.

Neither he nor Su Yan could be like Jun Mo Li.

He directly activated a Flashing Light.

"Yan'Er, how is it?"

The moment he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw Su Yan looking around vigilantly.

Su Yan saw Yun Nuo following behind her, but didn't say anything.

"Nope."

With that, he ignored Yun Nuo's expression.

Yun Xiao looked at the top of the mountain.

"Li … I'm afraid they've already arrived."

Indeed, in the next second, it was as if his thoughts were confirmed.

The sound of a battle could be heard from above.

However, it looked like someone was beating him up.

That group of demonic beasts was truly greedy for cheap goods like Jun Mo Li.

The corners of Yun Xiao's lips curled up slightly.

The sunlight shone down on his face, making him look like an otherworldly cultivator hermit.

However, this youth that was like a direct descendant had always liked someone that didn't like him.

When Su Yan heard the sound of fighting from above, she frowned.

The white silk in his hand exploded with a 'sou' sound.

Yun Nuo noticed her movements and pulled her back.

"What are you trying to do?!"

Su Yan did not reply. Her fair face was filled with dissatisfaction, but she still met Yun Nuo's slightly worried gaze.

She pursed her lips and slightly lowered her eyes, hiding the impatience in her eyes. Only then did she gently speak …

"Brother Yun Xiao, I'm worried that brother Li is in danger. Are we really going to wait here?"

Her originally beautiful face now had a layer of worry on it, enough to make any man in the world go crazy for it.

Yun Nuo looked at the side of Su Yan's face quietly. Just when had the little girl who was chasing after him and Jun Mo Li grown up?

Yun Nuo smiled.

"When did you see anything happen to Jun Mo Li?"

There was a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Since he was young, he has always been a god-like existence."

With that, he walked to the edge of the cliff.

The spiritual flute was slowly brought to his mouth.

A melodious flute melody slowly flowed out.

Su Yan was still worried. She thought that Yun Nuo just didn't want her to save her brother.

He bit his lips.

Thinking of sneaking up on him, the seemingly oblivious Yun Nuo lowered her head and smiled.

There was a trace of indiscernible disappointment in the laughter.

"Be good, will you?"

Su Yan ignored him.

"Big brother Li has something on his mind, so why don't you help him?"

"If something can hurt him, even if we help him, it won't help."

Yun Xiao did not feel impatient at all.

Su Yan turned her face away.

Yun Nuo knew what she was thinking and turned her head but did not say anything.

He picked up the flute and played it slowly. The flute music seemed to have calmed his anxious heart.

Su Yan raised her head arrogantly.

"If you don't help him, I will definitely go back and help you, no matter the cost!"

With that, he dragged the white silk up.

Yun Xiao slowly put down his spirit flute and looked at Su Yan's leaving figure with a slightly complicated gaze.

Do you really not like me at all?

Jun Mo Li rubbed his fingers on the top of the cliff and frowned slightly.

"I thought it was the same one from three hundred years ago. I didn't expect it to be just you, little demon spirit beast."

Jun Mo Li held his hands behind his back as he slowly walked to the newborn baby spirit beast and saw the new wounds on its body.

Ye Zichen frowned.

However, he didn't delay it for long.

Looking at the cliff face which was about to mature, a glint flashed across his eyes.

There was a tender yellow horn on the top of the little beast's head. Its eyes had yet to fully open.

It was only the size of a palm.

Jun Mo Li saw that the cliff-top grass had already bloomed.

Just as he was about to extend his hand to pick it up.

Behind him, the little beast let out a soft cry.

Jun Mo Li did not stop.

He knew that this Cloud Eye Beast was a spirit beast that had protected the cliff face grass for generations.

This was why it was born with intelligence. It was different from those demon beasts that only knew how to randomly bite.

Jun Mo Li saw that the light around the cliff grew brighter and brighter.

He pondered for a moment.

Why was the Absolute Cliff Grass different from the books?

The little beast propped itself up.

At Jun Mo Li's feet, he rubbed Jun Mo Li's robes a little.

Jun Mo Li saw that the Cloud Eye Beast's big watery eyes resembled that of a certain someone.

He couldn't help but soften his tone.

"What do you want to tell this sovereign?"

Jun Mo Li crouched down.

Even though this was a normal action, Jun Mo Li still felt a sense of superiority.

There was a trace of doubt on his stern face.

He didn't know why, at this time.

The little beast had bit through Jun Mo Li's finger, and a drop of blood seeped out.

Jun Mo Li knew what it wanted to do, but did not resist.

The little beast pointed its little horn at the center of Jun Mo Li's palm.

A few things about the Cliff Grass emerged in Jun Mo Xie's sea of consciousness.

A strange memory flashed through his mind.