Mu Jun turned her head to look at the chattering old man, at this time he was very abnormal, clenching the jade card in his hand, she glanced back at the hall, lowered her eyes to hide her emotions, activated the teleportation array, left the hall, and threw the old man in the pavilion in the hall, let him tell the history of the four dragons.

Stepping out of the City Lord's Mansion, she swept the tide waiting at the door at a glance, Mu Jun's footsteps paused, and with a turn of footsteps, he walked towards the tide that was smiling at her, and three Yuhua dolphins surrounded her.

"Has Mo Qing Shangxian returned to the Nine Heavens?" asked with a smile.

Mu Jun bowed his head and glanced sideways at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion: "Are you late......?"

"It's okay," Tide blinked his blue eyes, cracked his lips, and smiled brightly, "I'm always late!"

Mu Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded slightly, and his thoughts turned: "The young man in the red coat, have you ever found it?"

"No," Tidal Blue Eyes deepened, "I missed it." ”

"Do you want to continue the search?" Mu Jun smiled at the tide's eyes.

"Of course," the storm flashed under the eyes of the tide, but it subsided instantly: "The merman only loves one person in his life, even if the years are desolate, as long as the spirit does not disperse, the footsteps will not stop." ”

"Even if the person who pursues has nothing to do with you, do you have to insist?" Mu Jun hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were tired, and his voice turned lightly.

"......" Tide's smile froze, her eyes were stunned, she blinked and flashed a trace of confusion in her big eyes, and then regained her clarity and raised her smile again: "That's his business, what does it have to do with me!"

Mu Jun was stunned, and after taking a breath, he opened his eyebrows, and his smile was like a flower: "Indeed...... What do these things have to do with me?" he shook his head lightly and sighed softly in his heart.

"In this case, the rest of the road can only be pursued by yourself, and I cannot walk with you. Mu Jun gently lifted his clothes, put his hands on his waist and abdomen, and chuckled: "I will return to Yunding Yuque and complete Mo Qing's entrustment." ”

"Are you going back to the top of the clouds?" the tide patted the restless three-headed Yuhua dolphin on his side, and his smile faded: "Has Xiao Jun decided?"

"Hmm......" Mu Jun saw that the tide had a bad look on his face, and asked softly, "Is there anything wrong?"

The tide shook his head, hesitated, raised his eyes and stared at Mu Jun's eyes, with a solemn expression: "Even if you go all the way to the wind and rain, all the way to the thorns, don't you regret it?"

Mu Jun's eyes drooped slightly, covering the emotions in his eyes: "The words of the tide, if there is an unfinished meaning, can you point out the doubts in my heart?"

"Xiao Jun really doesn't know what I mean?" Tide looked at the sea water above the sky and said softly: "What does this Taiyu have to do with you, why spend your life for this, and bind your soul in the square inch realm." ”

Mu Jun raised his eyes, looked at the tide for two breaths, raised the corners of his mouth, and pinched the trick with one hand: "The words of the tide, Mu Jun remembers it in his heart." There will be a period in the future, and the journey will be smooth!" Turning around and walking towards the crowd, the tide stared at her back, and couldn't help but ask again: "Xiaojun, do you really not regret it?" Mu Jun raised his hand and shook it behind him, what is there to regret, she has not regretted embarking on this long journey.

"Taiyou is deep, the war of the four realms rises, the Yiren are clothed, and the soul sacrifice is reincarnated......" The tide whispered: "Do you really not regret it? He left Taiyou to you, set foot on the nine heavens and returned to the divine position, leaving you alone to face these thousands of living beings, those years of struggle for the soul, do you have to go through it again? Do you know that God is only loyal to the way of heaven, and you are just a tear to him......

"High Priest of the Xuanhai Dragon Divine Palace," the old man suddenly appeared in the ears of the tide, and looked at Mu Jun who had blended into the crowd with her, and said lightly: "Nine days in private, what do you want?"

The tide stiffened, took a step back, split the lips of the fish, blinked his eyes, and quietly looked at the old man in the air: "What you said, the tide is unknown, can you speak directly?"

The old man was holding a staff, holding his white beard, staring at the tide for two breaths, and sighed lightly: "I have heard that the high priest of the Dragon God Palace has a treacherous mind, but he is an immortal for Mo Qing and re-enters the twelfth world of reincarnation, and now that Mo Qing is an immortal, he has returned to the god position, why don't the high priests let go of their obsessions, molt and return to the nine heavens, and ask Mo Qing about the heart of the immortals?"

"Who are you?" Tide stretched out his hand to the side, and in an instant, the stars shifted, the waves were surging, she with white hair and blue eyes and a fishtail, holding a trident, stood on the Xuanhai with the old man, looking at each other coldly.

"Xuanhai Illusion Mirror ......" The old man stroked his beard and nodded approvingly: "The seventh order of the Golden Immortal, guarding the Xuanhai, is none other than the high priest." ”

"In this way, how about Daxian stay in the Xuanhai Illusion Mirror?" The tide raised the trident and swung it towards the waves, and in a moment, the Xuanlang waves swarmed and filled the whole world, and the old man was pressed to the bottom of the sea by the waves.

The tide taps the waves, and in a moment, the sea surface is as quiet as a water mirror, the sea and the sky are the same color, and only a white-haired beauty stands between the white, as if it is an eternal flood.

Suddenly, a pale vine rushed down from the sky, plunging into the sea like a sharp sword, and if the mirror surface was broken, several cracks were cracked. The old man flew out of the crack wet, shook his sleeves, and whispered, "You can't see a little bit, and you almost burst my hat." ”

The towering vine turned into a vine as tall as a bean sprout in a moment, stretched out its branches towards him, and motioned for him to give him a reward, and the old man slowly pulled out a golden bag from his cuff and handed it to it, and the vine rolled up the bag and disappeared without a trace.

The tide stood in the distance, watching this scene quietly, without doing anything to stop it, but the bottom of his heart was like a sea of Xuan Xuan: Xuanyu Great Vine! Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, when did he step into Taiyu? Why didn't it cause the realm to shatter?

The old man floated in front of her, shook his head and sighed: "Young people are so irritable!" With a flick of the staff, the sea and sky faded away, and he returned to the front of the City Lord's Mansion, he glanced at the tide that was still dazing, floated away, and disappeared into the air.

Mu Jun floated out of the sea, went up with his sword, took out a sword letter from the dark amber, pinched the trick with both hands, and flew towards the top of the cloud after a breath. She turned around and continued to walk north, feeling darkly refreshed: it was much easier now, and it was better to be alone.

"Why did Xiao Mu Jun leave alone...... "The white-bearded old man blocked Mu Jun's way, and sat alone in the air, holding the staff, and weeping in his sleeve.

Mu Jun quietly turned his steps and walked around the road, and the old man followed him like a shadow, as if he would not stop until he reached his goal!

The sword turned into a flying boat, Mu Jun sat down cross-legged, stared at the sturdy old man who always remained in front of her, and rubbed his forehead in distress: "Why don't we talk openly and honestly?"

"Uh......" The old man raised his head from his sleeve, touched a handful of snot, and looked at Mu Jun with red eyes full of grievances: "What are you talking about?"

"Who are you, what is your purpose?" Mu Jun looked at him with disgust and wiped his snot on his sleeve, completely unable to see that this old man was so sloppy.

"I am the guardian of the Xuanyuan Goddess Temple," the old man said with a red nose, and said expectantly: "If I hadn't met you by chance, I am afraid that I would be in the Goddess Hall for the rest of my life." ”

(To be continued.) )