When Xi Tingming thought that Mu Jun really wanted him to carry him on the altar, but when he had just climbed the tenth step, he suddenly felt a light on his back, Mu Jun fell to his side, looked up at the high place, and said lightly: "Isn't Xiaohuo facing above?" Xi Tingming hesitated for a while and nodded.

Mu Jun put away the chair on Xi Tingming's back and stepped on the stairs step by step, she always had to go up to see what Xi Tingming meant.

I don't know if it's because she let go of the resistance in her heart, the more she goes up, the lighter her body becomes, the faster her steps become, and the whole soul and body seem to blend together, this is the first time Mu Jun feels that this body really belongs to her.

Xi Tingming was two steps behind her, staring at the pale golden halo that was becoming more and more obvious around her, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and a smile overflowed his eyes, not to disturb, just to follow.

When Mu Jun stepped on the last step of the stairs, there was a platform in front of her that could not be seen as if it were a mirror, and there were golden clouds surging under the mirror, like the morning sun, she turned her head to look at Xi Tingming, who was two steps behind her, and asked with her eyes: Is this really an altar?

Xiting was silent, raised his hands and folded his hands, and saluted Mu Jun.

Mu Jun stepped onto the platform, and as soon as he took a step, the pale golden vines stretched out from under his feet, and when he lifted his feet, the vines slowly disappeared again. Under the mirror, the golden sea of clouds rolled, and a huge dragon body could be faintly seen shuttling through the clouds. On the top of the temple overhead, the dragon's shadows converged and circled.

Mu Jun walked towards the center of the platform step by step, and Xi Tingming stood on the steps, looking at her back, waiting silently.

In the process of moving forward, Mu Jun finally saw the dragon under the mirror, the jade scales were like fine mutton fat jade, the golden eyes in the red dragon's eyes were like rings, and the forehead was red like lightning at the same time, Mu Jun could be sure that this was an adult dragon.

Remembering that the old man had said that he was a descendant of the Yuntan Jade Dragon of the Xiting Jiaolong Clan, was this dragon really the Yuntan Jade Dragon? Xiting Ming brought himself here in the hope that he could break the seal? Just like the green jade white seed in the Taiyou Sacrifice Hall?

Mu Jun stopped, staring at the jade dragon churning under the mirror, and after two breaths, the dragon head turned to her feet, a pair of red and golden dragon eyes, quietly looking at her.

"Do you want to be free?" asked Mu Jun softly.

Yulong blinked, and Mu Jun hooked the corners of his mouth: "But why should I let you out?"

The jade dragon's eyes were stunned, his eyes rolled, and a jade-colored dragon claw silently stretched out to the top of his head, scratching unconsciously, it was thinking about how to answer this question.

Mu Jun stared at its actions, and the villain in his heart jumped up, stuck his waist, and said hatefully: It's shameful to be cute!

After two breaths, the dragon's eyes widened, and the realization flashed under his eyes, the jade dragon claw stretched out, and there was a delicate and clear palace model in the heart of the claw, Mu Jun took a breath, and always felt that it was very similar to the Xiting Dragon Palace, she shook her head.

Doubts flashed in Yulong's eyes, staring at Mu Jun, and clearly conveyed: It's so good-looking, how can you not like it?

The things in the claw's heart changed again and again, and Mu Jun always kept his face expressionless, occasionally disgusted. The jade dragon was tangled, and a thick book appeared in its palm, old and ancient, with a cover surrounded by pale golden vines.

Mu Jun's eyes lit up, and the jade dragon immediately noticed her liking, and two more books of the same thickness appeared in the heart of the claw, one of which was painted with pale gold 'wood', and the other was marked with the 'Kanyu' rune.

"Are there any other books?" Mu Jun was full of curiosity about the Jade Dragon's possession, these three books, just looking at the cover, knew that they were very useful to her.

Jade Dragon shook his head, he doesn't like books, the inheritance of the dragon is in the soul, from ancient times to the present, there are many complexities, even if the dragon has a long life, he is not sure to understand, so the dragon does not need books.

Mu Jun bent down, passed his hand through the mirror, picked up the big book marked 'Kanyu', and turned the first page, and saw that on the brown and yellow pages as thin as cicada wings, the stars rotated, evolving the vicissitudes of heaven and earth. For the first time, Mu Jun saw a book that looked like a moving picture from his previous life.

Xi Tingming couldn't see the scene under the mirror, so when Mu Jun bent down and took out the book from under the platform, a monstrous flame rose from under his eyes, and a kind of excitement surged in his chest, this time he was no longer vain.

Mu Jun put away the three books, nodded at the big jade dragon that was looking at her, and the Cangsheng Sword appeared in his hand. The jade dragon stared at the Cangsheng sword, the joy in its eyes surged, it turned its head and ran into the sea of clouds, churning and groaning, and after a breath, the dragon head appeared under the mirror again, like a puppy waiting for bones

Mu Jun held the Cangsheng Sword with both hands, inserted it into the mirror, and when he touched the mirror, countless vines stretched out in the mirror, hooking into countless runes. When the Cangsheng Sword pierced the mirror, the hooked vines seemed to be unsheathed swords, drilled out of the mirror, and rushed straight into the air.

Countless heavenly vines quickly intersected into a ring in mid-air, slowly turning, Mu Jun stretched out his palm, the dark color was like a double moon hook crossed gods, soaring and floating into the air, the mirror appeared its reflection, the mirror surface spread outward like water ripples, the jade dragon poked its head out of the water, stared at Mu Jun, after a breath, it raised its head and groaned, and the whole hall was filled with a deafening dragon groan for a while.

When its huge body rushed into the air, the runes in the air dispersed like smoke and dust, and the gods returned to Mu Jun's palm, and the dragon shadows hovering over the main hall disappeared one after another, leaving only the jade dragon scurrying in the main hall.

Xi Tingming looked up at the jade dragon with a soft smile. Mu Jun put away the Cangsheng sword and walked in front of him, Xi Tingming bent down and made a big salute: "Jun Qing's great grace, Xi Tingming remembers it." ”

"Who is she you?" Mu Jun looked up at the newly freed jade dragon on the top of the main hall.

Before Xi Tingming could answer, the big jade dragon rushed over, and landed on the stairs and turned into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old little Lori, with a jade fairy skirt, combed with double sideburns, surrounded by jade-colored bells, with water droplets between her eyebrows, blinking her big eyes, staring at Xi Tingming with a slight wrinkle and a slight disgust.

Xi Tingming smiled in his eyes, pinched the trick with both hands, and saluted the little Lori respectfully: "The child has seen his mother." ”

Mu Jun blinked, his eyes went back and forth between the two, and he calmly turned around and walked down the steps, making room for the mother and son.

"Junqing, wait for me. The girl's crisp shout came from behind, the sound of hurried footsteps down the stairs.

Mu Jun turned to stare at Xiao Lori, and saw her jump in front of her, and smiled at herself: "Xiting Que thanked Junqing for his great kindness." ”

Mu Jun felt that he should have heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"You're welcome, those three books are thank you, and they are also two clear. Mu Jun bowed his head, if it weren't for a big son like Xiting Ming standing aside, Mu Jun would have wanted to reach out and pat Xiting Queyu's head, too Lori.

Xiting Que Yu blinked wide, and resentment flashed in his eyes: "The value of Bird Yu is only three broken books?"

(To be continued.) )