When he first heard about Yunkong Sky City, the scene in Mu Jun's imagination was the clouds and mist, the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, and the handsome and beautiful faces and fluttering clothes, which must be a good fairy beauty. At this moment, she stood on the flying boat, looking at the ancient and lush cloud sky city, and the birds flew in and out in flocks......

A bird with a black feather and red feathers spread its wings and a size of two meters, saw the flying boat flying over and stopping on the top of the light curtain, pecked it twice curiously, pulled down the poop by the way, and slowly slid down the light curtain after two breaths.

Standing on Mu Jun's shoulder, as an ordinary spirit bird, he stretched out his wings to cover his eyes, looking unsightly, and finally hid his head in Mu Jun's hair, and came out of sight.

The monk in charge of the boat was so angry that his face turned red, and it took a long time for him to come up with a sentence: "It's too much of a deception, be careful that I smash your bird's nest." After hearing this, the bird, who was combing its feathers, turned its head to look at the monk Zhangzhou for a few breaths, rolled its eyelids, and squeaked its wings and flew away slowly. Mu Jun and the three tried to hold back their laughter, not to let the monk in charge of the boat throw him down.

Finally stepping on the legendary Cloud Sky Heavenly City, Mu Zheng and Mu Hong were a little cautious and excited, and even Mu Jun subconsciously lightened their breathing. Walking along the empty streets towards the center of the city, you can see that this place has been abandoned for a long time, and the branches and foliage are scattered all over the streets. On the way, you will encounter small animals such as small squirrels and monkeys at any time, and most of them are unenlightened spiritual creatures.

The head of the Yunhua Sect was one street away from where the flying boat docked, and when Mu Jun and the three of them arrived, a young monk in a cloud robe was looking through a roll of bamboo slips behind the counter. Mu Jun tapped on the countertop, tiptoeing slightly to see the monk's face, and at this time she felt that height was a big problem.

Mu Jun knocked on the second half of the sound, and the young monk didn't raise his head, but said in a faint voice: "What's the matter?"

"Xiao Xiu and the three of them came to apply for the entry voucher into the city. Mu Jun took out his nameplate and put it on the counter. The reason why Mu Jun followed the rules like this was because Qing Kong had told Mu Jun that although Yunkong Heavenly City had been deserted, it was still a forbidden place in the immortal cultivation world, and not all monks could come up. He and Mo Fei, as the inner disciples of the inner sect, were not qualified to set foot in Yunkong Heavenly City without the trust of the sect.

The monk was still staring at the bamboo slip, and the nameplate on the counter floated, flew to the jade box that opened automatically on the inside of the counter, fell in, and closed the box. After a few breaths, the box opened, the nameplate flew out, followed by three bamboo slips, which fell silently in front of Mu Jun, and the young monk said: "Seven days are valid, if there is any stay, remember to renew." Then he no longer took care of the three of them.

"Thank you!" Mu Jun saluted, picked up the bamboo and retreated. The young monk raised his head slightly, looking at the distant backs of Mu Jun and the others, his dark eyes were deep and difficult to distinguish, and it took a long time to faintly withdraw his gaze.

Mu Jun looked closely at the bamboo slips, which were carved with golden runes, and after a few more breaths, he could feel the golden spiritual power flowing slowly. This was the first time Mu Jun had seen a rune card other than a jade plate, and he didn't know what the scenery of Yunkong Heavenly City would have been like thousands of years ago.

Mu Jun was still pondering in the bamboo slips, and heard Mu Zheng ask Mu Hong suspiciously: "Is that Qi Qi?"

"Yes, there are still twelve uncles......" Mu Hong replied hesitantly.

Mu Jun looked up, and not far from the street, two men in military uniforms, each carrying a piece of black wood, walked over step by step, and the speed was as fast as a turtle. Mu Jun secretly smacked his tongue, Wu Xiu is a strange power, Shen Tiemu is not an ordinary tree, it looks at least tens of thousands of years thick, and I don't know where they found it.

Mu Zheng Muhong ran over: "Qi Qi, Uncle Twelve!" wanted to reach out to help them, but they avoided them, and the sweaty herdsman said, "A little later." And he continued to stagger. Qi Qi pursed his lips and stared ahead, his eyes were sharp, and he didn't even glance at Mu Jun and the others.

"Fifteen, twelfth uncle, what are they doing here?" Mu Zheng turned around, and Mu Jun with a calm face.

"Breaking through the limit?!!" Mu Jun was also a little puzzled, but she changed her heart: squander excess hormones.

"This is how Qi Qi and Uncle Twelve practiced manhood......" Mu Zheng's eyes were shining, staring at the powerful backs of Qi Qi and the others, and he almost drooled.

"It's really stylish...... Mu Jun clasped his hands around his chest, touched his jaw, squinted his eyes, stared at the broad-shouldered bee waist of the two people, his eyes were shining.

"Fifteen, the eyes are like wolves, it's not appropriate...... It's inappropriate......" Mu Hong looked at Mu Jun's expression beside him and muttered a few sentences. Suddenly, I remembered that the picture of the beautiful man under the moon painted by Mu Jun in the clan, his face was flushed, and he reached out to cover Mu Jun's eyes: "Fifteen, that's ...... Twelfth Uncle ......"

"I know, I'm looking at Qi Qi. Mu Jun patted Mu Hong's hand away, and she found that Qi Qi was worthy of the first beautiful man in the twenty-eight cities in the northwest, and he was really beautiful.

"Qi Qi ......" After hearing this, Mu Zheng touched his head and said carefully: "The tenth sister will split you!"

"......" Mu Jun was speechless and rolled his eyes at the two who looked cautious, and turned to walk towards Daddy's residence: "She won't be able to beat me then!!"

When Mu Zheng and Mu Hong heard this, they looked at each other and hurriedly caught up with Mu Jun: "Fifteen, don't be a man, copy in the same room, there are many good men in the world, besides, you are a monk, Qi Qi is a warrior, you are not a fellow believer!"

"That's right," Mu Jun nodded to the two naïve teenagers: "Forget it, it's good to be a cheap tenth sister!"

"It's right to think like this......" Mu Zheng patted Mu Jun on the shoulder, and Mu Hong continued: "Fifteen, don't say this joke in front of Qi Qi, he will be angry." ”

“…… Yes," Mu Jun paused, he really couldn't: "I won't mention it in the future." "All three of them are a little bit related......

In a shop called the 'grocery store' on the side of the street, Mu Jun and the three of them found the old man and the great elder, who were playing against a shriveled little old man. The situation between black and white was stalemate, and Mu Jun glanced at it and felt that the sunspot had a slight advantage. The father, who was watching the chess on the sidelines, looked at Mu Jun and the three of them with a smile, and reached out and touched Mu Jun's head: "I have grown a lot taller!"

"I'm the time to grow my body now," Mu Jun rubbed the top of his father's palm, and replied with some childishness: "Next time I see you, I can't say that you don't know each other." After hearing this, the father sighed slightly: "Children just change quickly." ”

"This is especially true for girls," Mu Zheng continued: "Eighteen changes in women's colleges, and the more they change, the more beautiful they become." ”

"Zheng'er and Hong'er are still used to it in the sect?" Dad took the three of them to sit down on the side, took out some snacks and fruits, and let Mu Jun eat them.

"Brother Sixteen and I are taking care of the cubs of the Wind Crane at Shi Qifeng," Mu Zheng sat upright, and returned to his father's question very seriously: "Brother Sixteen has broken through the second floor a few days ago. ”

"That's right," the old father looked at Mu Hong approvingly: "If you can break through in such a short time, you must be working hard, and according to this momentum, it will not be difficult to build a foundation within fifty years." Daddy's affirmation made Mu Zheng and Mu Hong both difficult to hide their joy.

"This is your clan disciple, it's really good," the old man's voice interrupted the laughter of the four, Mu Jun and the three of them hurriedly stood up and saluted the shriveled old man, and the old man smiled lightly and glanced at Mu Junyun's robe: "It's actually a personal disciple, worship under the seat of the lord of the Seven Peaks of Yunluan?"

"Under the throne of the Nine Heavens Peak. Mu Jun replied honestly.

"Uncle Taizu of Yunxiao?!" the old man was surprised, and actually bowed deeply to Mu Jun: "Dust Huafeng Jindan overhaul Zhao Xiahong has seen Uncle Taizu. ”

Mu Jun was slightly surprised, and replied very cautiously. The elder was completely stunned, even Mu Zheng Mu Hong was a little at a loss, they only knew that Mu Jun had become a personal disciple, but they didn't know that it was actually an out-of-body king, and his seniority was so high.

"Don't be so polite about overhaul, Dad, they are still thanks to your care these days," Mu Jun took out a jar of 'thousand-year-old drunk' and handed it to him: "This is the spirit wine brewed by Sambo, please taste it." ”

"But the Great Monarch of Shenwu?!" Old Man Zhao held the Spirit Wine Altar with both hands, his eyes opened slightly, and his hands trembled a little: "This is the legendary 'Thousand Years of Drunkness'!!" Mu Jun was a little at a loss for his excitement, and Tuanzi said in Mu Jun's ear: "It's a knowledgeable product." ”

"Uncle Shi is so generous, the little old man can't collect it in vain," he took out a big blue fruit the size of a basketball from the storage bag: "This is two hundred years ago, when the little old man went out to travel, he got it by chance. Because Xiao Lao'er didn't have a wood spirit root, he always took it with him and gave it to his uncle today. ”

"Thank you......" Mu Jun didn't refuse, when she saw this green fruit, she had a strange sense of intimacy, her hands covered the fruit, she could feel the wood spiritual power running inside, Mu Jun felt that she might get a treasure.

Old Man Zhao also saw that the father and the eldest elder had a lot to ask Mu Jun, so he made an appointment with Mu Jun and them to come to his shop the next day, and sent them directly to the street to see them leave, before turning around and going back and closing the shop. A person held the spirit wine jar, and the old tears were horizontal: "I never thought that I Zhao Xiahong, I could still have the opportunity to get married!!" Mu Jun would never have thought that the spirit wine that Shenwu gave himself was 'drunk for a thousand years', which was dedicated to breaking through the state of mind, the so-called: a big dream for a thousand years, and the prosperity is long.

Daddy, they didn't have a shop on the street, first, there was no one, and second, they didn't know what to sell. Mu Junchao took a look at the courtyard where he lived, and it was much more gorgeous than the courtyard in the city under the clouds, not so big. Mu Jun couldn't figure out why the courtyard was so narrow when the Cloud Sky Heavenly City was so empty. She forgot that Yunkong Sky City was bustling and lively a thousand years ago.

When I turned to the hall in the front yard, I saw that Qi Qi and Mu Zhong had finished washing and were sitting under my father. Seeing Mu Jun come in, Mu Zheng Mu Hong stood up, stared at Mu Jun nervously, clenched his hands into fists, and chattered for a long time. Qi Qi and the herdsmen all looked at the scene in front of them suspiciously.

"Xiao Jun come and sit down," Dad stood up and motioned for Mu Jun to sit in the first seat, Mu Jun stood in place and did not move: "Dad doesn't have to be like this, no matter what my identity, I am the junior of the Mu family." ”

"That being said," the Great Elder stood up, took Mu Jun's hand, and pressed her to the first seat, "but the ceremony must not be abolished. ”

"That's true," Dad sat down and looked at the two Qi Qi herdsmen in the hall: "As warriors, you two should know her identity and status, and you can deal with other monks in the future." ”

Qi Qimu and the others both stood up, their expressions were very puzzled, and they didn't quite understand the reason for the scene in front of them. But looking at the appearance of Mu Zheng and Mu Hong, you know that there is something big to announce.