Wan Fei looked at him with obvious disappointment in her eyes.

Now her eyes are dull, her cheeks are sunken, and she no longer has the radiance she once had.

She hugged Mu Qingchen tightly and whispered, "Chen'er, you are the only one left to me, only you."

These sad words make the listeners cry.

Mu Qingchen glanced at Mu Nanyan, and seemed to be looking into the distance.

He hugged Wanfei tightly and said softly, "Don't worry, mother, I will always be with you."

Mu Nanyan found this a little strange.

If these were the situations in the book, Mu Qingchen would have been dead by now.

She remembered that in the book, Mu Qingchen's self-confidence was damaged after being attacked by someone, and he died of depression.

Mu Qingchen here is still alive. Is he the only outlier?

Mu Nanyan held her chin with her hand, thinking about everything that had happened recently.

She stayed in the palace, watching everything silently, but could not change anything.

She was a little anxious at first, but then her mood changed and she became calm.

Since we can't change the status quo, we can only accept it.

A white light flashed through Mu Nanyan's mind, and she seemed to have thought of something.

She waited patiently for Mu Qingchen to finish speaking, watched him leave Jinxiu Palace, and followed him.

He stopped until he reached behind a rockery.

"Come out." Mu Qingchen said calmly.

Since she was discovered by him, Mu Nanyan no longer hid and walked out from behind the rockery.

She frowned and asked, "How did you find me?"

Mu Qingchen looked at her straight and did not reply.

No one here could find her, except Mu Qingchen.

Just as she guessed, only Mu Qingchen was real and could see her.

"Are you that voice?" Mu Nanyan asked him back.

Without waiting for his reaction, Mu Nanyan took out her sword and rushed towards him.

Mu Qingchen dodged casually, but was finally pierced by Mu Nanyan's sword.

Suddenly, Mu Qingchen disappeared, and her sword became somewhat heavy.

She felt that her sword was a little different from before.

The scene before my eyes no longer exists.

The world returned to its previous state and she returned to her original place.

"Congratulations, Miss Mu, for successfully completing the second level. Everything just now was an illusion. It seems that your skills have improved." The old voice appeared again.

"There is one last level left. Please enjoy yourself, Miss Mu."

Hearing this voice, Mu Nanyan wanted to curse.

She didn't even agree to the other party's request, but the other party took the initiative.

Before she could finish feeling upset, the scene before her changed again.

This place looked familiar, as if it was where she had practiced before she transmigrated into the book.

She strolled through the mountains and forests, moving around at will.

She walked for a quarter of an hour and saw a familiar figure in front of her.

The man was wearing a white robe and sitting under a tree practicing.

Mu Nanyan was stunned for a moment. The man looked exactly like her before.

She has a pair of peach blossom eyes with teardrop moles at the corners of her eyes, a slender body, and sits cross-legged on the ground.

He exudes a cool and aloof aura, as if he doesn't care about anything.

Isn't this the same as she was before? She didn't care about anything else and just practiced hard.

Mu Nanyan hid herself and didn't want to disturb the other party.

"Senior Sister, why are you still practicing? Master is looking for you." A clear voice came from a distance.

Mu Nanyan looked at him. The man looked to be no more than a teenager, with a slightly childish face. He was Mu Nanyan's former junior fellow apprentice Jiang Nian.

He looks innocent and always follows Mu Nanyan.

Upon hearing this, "Mu Nanyan", who was practicing, moved and instantly moved to Jiang Nian's side.

"Let's go." "Mu Nanyan" said casually. Jiang Nian paused and followed behind "Mu Nanyan".

The scene changed and they appeared in front of a building.

This is where the immortal master Mu Nanyan lives.

She opened the door and walked in.

The immortal Shangzhen was meditating. When he heard the sound, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Master." "Mu Nanyan" nodded and bowed to him, standing aside in an orderly manner.

When the Immortal Shang Zhen saw her coming, he waved at her and said, "Yan'er, your master asked you to come over to show you something."

He took out a sword from somewhere, but the sword was extremely sharp and was a top-quality magical weapon.

For "Mu Nanyan", it is the most suitable.

"But..." "Mu Nanyan" wanted to refuse. Her master had already given her a lot, and she couldn't accept any more.

When she was injured, it was the master who brought her back and cured her.

She has always kept this kindness in her heart.

She hadn't yet repaid her master, so how could she accept too much from him?

It would be better to give these things to other brothers.

The Immortal Shang Zhen looked at her disapprovingly: "You are my good disciple. I am very optimistic about you."

"Don't feel like you owe anyone anything. Your fellow apprentices also owe it to you."

After much persuasion from the Immortal Shang Zhen, "Mu Nanyan" finally accepted it.

She picked up the sword and looked at it carefully. The sword was very spiritual and suited her very well.

After she came out from the Immortal Shangzhen, she met that junior brother.

"Senior sister, what does the master ask you to do?" The junior brother looked at her curiously.

This junior fellow student seemed to be curious about everything, so "Mu Nanyan" did not hide anything and told him the matter directly.

He stared at the sword in her hand, his eyes following it closely.

"I didn't expect that the master would give this sword to you." He looked at the sword reluctantly.

Originally, he had his eyes on this sword. He begged his master for a long time, but his master still refused.

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