246 Lost in Time and Space

In the empty cabin, Chivalry stood in front of the window, with his hands behind his back, looking at the purple flowers in the courtyard outside the house, the flowers were blooming, and the first time I saw Nan'er was in such a season. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info looked sideways at Mu Jun who was sleeping on the couch, Nan'er was as young as this at that time......

Mu Jun's Divine Sense Light Cluster was confronting the Blue Light Cluster, and at the same time, she also noticed that the surrounding area was originally half blue and half pale gold, but now the pale gold was at least half more, did this mean that she had an advantage in this battle so far?

Mu Jun didn't think much about it anymore, she opened her big mouth and pounced on the blue light that was still shaking, tore off a large piece fiercely, swallowed it quickly, and pounced on the swirling blue light again, taking a ...... Take another bite......

When swallowing the last piece of blue light, the pale gold of the void swallowed the last touch of blue, the trance consciousness gradually cleared, and the appearance also returned to human form from the light cluster, Mu Jun stared at his palm, raised his head and laughed after three breaths, the laughter echoed throughout the world, the pale golden void shattered into points of light, and she returned to her own sea of consciousness.

The sleeping man on the couch moved, his eyes rolled slightly under the curtains, and he walked to the couch and knelt down on one knee, staring at the face, his old face dissipated like a tide, his white hair was dyed with thick ink, and his wrinkles were smoothed...... In two breaths, the white-headed old man became a young man of about twenty-five, which was the age when chivalry entered the innate realm.

Mu Jun opened his eyes, looked at the young face and smiled slightly, and saw that the flame of anticipation in the eyes of the tiger was extinguished inch by inch, like the North Sea, covered by ice and snow, lonely and desperate.

"What about her?" chivalrous voice was slightly dry, and the storm swept in his eyes, but his face became more and more calm.

"Who?" Mu Jun blinked, his eyes were clear and light, like a newborn ignorant child.

Chivalrous expression condensed slightly, he approached Mu Jun and stared at her eyes: "Nan'er?"

"I don't know," Mu Jun smiled lightly: "My name is Mu Jun, what about you?" After speaking, he sat up, looked at the empty wooden house, stretched out his head to look at the courtyard outside the window, and wondered: "Where is this?"

Chivalrous hands tightened, the anger in his heart gradually subsided, and the emptiness spread in his chest, he suddenly understood the battle for souls, no matter which side wins, it will be fused, did Mu Jun and Nan'er become one person?

Mu Jun got out of bed, like a carefree girl, walked briskly to the door, ran to the courtyard, leaned over and sniffed the purple flowers, and said softly: "It's so beautiful!"

Chivalry stood at the door, looking at the strange girl in the courtyard, this scene gradually coincided with the memory, and his heart was empty, but there was a trace of luck entangled.

Mu Jun's divine sense was covered with purple joy flowers, this second-order spiritual plant had been able to communicate with her, and spread outside along the root system, and found that this was a lonely mountain, with cliffs in all directions, and a deep ravine below, without formations and enchantments, and the probability of escaping was estimated in his heart......

Xia Feng walked to Mu Jun's side, stretched out his hand to pluck a purple joy flower, held it up in front of his eyes, and stared quietly

Mu Jun opened his eyes, looked up at Xia Feng, and asked softly: "Who are you, why don't I remember you?"

The chivalrous gaze fell on Mu Jun's face from above the Ziyue flower, and he was about to speak, when a golden lotus bud suddenly appeared from the flowers on the left, slowly unfolding......

Mu Jun closed his eyes, the villain in his heart took a deep breath, silently put away his silly white sweet face, stroked Ziyue Flower with his fingers, and stared at the blooming golden lotus without saying a word.

The chivalrous wind restrained his emotions in a breath, the momentum was like a sword out of the sheath, ready to attack, his hand clenched into a fist like lightning to attack the unfolded golden lotus, and hit the golden barrier halfway, the golden lotus shook slightly, and turned into a moon white sea blue in half a breath, standing in the golden light, and said with one hand: "Wuchen passed by here, smelled the fragrance of purple flowers, and took the liberty to come to visit, why is the cultivator so angry?"

Xia Feng's eyebrows jumped, and the afterglow swept Mu Jun's puzzled expression, and said with a cold smile: "I don't think anyone will see their own courtyard, and the appearance of infiltrators will be happy?"

Wuchen's gaze fell on Mu Jun, and a smile flashed in Danfeng's eyes: "What a coincidence, Xiaojun, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's good to see you again." ”

Mu Jun's thoughts were tossing and turning, and he quickly calculated in his heart, who can have the upper hand between Wuchen and Chivalry, and what are the chances that he can slip away from it?

"Do you know me?" Mu Jun decided to continue to be silly and sweet.

Wuchen's smile faded, staring at Mu Jun for two breaths, and his tone was deep: "The soul fights, the past is forgotten, can this calamity be caused by me?"

Mu Jun straightened up, clasped his hands at his waist, shook his head and said, "I don't understand......"

Wuchen pursed the corners of his mouth, his eyes turned, and he stared at the chivalrous wind: "If delusion arises, greed is born, watching immortality, your heart has become a demon, you can't climb the nine-fold ladder......"

Mu Jun pursed his lips secretly, muttering in his heart: People are already half-step immortals, and it is a matter of time before they climb the ladder.

Not long after, when Mu Jun learned from Duoya's small talk, Wuchen also had a magical ability: mantras. Commonly known as the crow's mouth, the good is not good, but the bad never fails, Mu Jun can only have relatives in his heart, and mourn for the chivalrous style.

Xia Feng sneered: "That's better, more than 20,000 years of trapped prisoners in the dark!"

The corners of Wuchen's mouth pursed tighter, 20,000 years ago was his heart knot, the Buddha cultivated the body of bitterness and love for the common people, he cultivated into the Buddha, but the soul derived a shadow, and in just five thousand years, he became the Demon Emperor, and lived and died with him, and enjoyed eternal life together. This is also the reason why he became a Buddha Venerable and lingered in the Three Thousand Realms and did not knock on the Nine Heavenly Gate for a long time.

Mu Jun's eyes wandered back and forth between the two, and he muttered in a low voice: "Buddha cultivation and martial cultivation, there is a difference between hair and no hair, I don't know who is more powerful?"

Wuchen and Xia Feng heard this childish words, the two looked at each other, their bodies flashed, and they jumped into the air, and in a breath, the sky was full of wind and clouds, and the breath was stagnant, Mu Jun looked at the sky, and the two people who were hidden in the clouds exhaled with difficulty: The male is really aggressive!

Feeling out a chair, she sat slowly in the purple blossom bush, looking like she was ready to watch a good show, but her divine sense was rummaging through the remote teleportation talisman array in the dark amber, she could watch the fire from the other side, but she couldn't set herself on fire, so it was the best policy.

Finally turned out a random teleportation jade rune array in the corner, she couldn't remember the origin, looked up at the sky, pinched the trick with both hands, activated the rune array, the spiritual power rioted, the surrounding space was distorted, and a trace of bad things suddenly appeared in her heart, and Rong Le's words flashed in her mind, but it was too late to regret it.

There was a space-time tunnel with a diameter of half a zhang in the courtyard, Mu Jun stared at the dark and dark world, was hesitating, he sensed the overwhelming killing intent, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the cold face of the chivalrous wind, and the huge phantom fist came with wind and thunder, and there was no way back, Mu Jun's figure flashed, and he jumped into the space-time tunnel.

The fist fell on the courtyard, the courtyard turned into powder, and the lonely mountain of the courtyard that was built turned into gravel and fell into the deep ravine. The huge impact distorted the space-time tunnel, and after all, the rules were lost, and Mu Jun was lost in the long time and space.

(To be continued.) )