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It's been four months since he came to Jiuxiao Peak, Mu Jun is a little worried about his father in Sky City, and Mu Zheng Mu Hong doesn't know which peak he has been assigned to......? Hedges......

Regarding the matter of the hedge, Mu Jun once asked Sam Wu vaguely: If a certain person may become his mortal enemy in the future, should he nip this danger in the bud now?

Mu Jun remembered that Shenwu's expression was very stunned at that time, and he told her in a heavy tone after a long groan: We can't make 'effects' in advance for the sake of the 'cause' that has not yet appeared. After saying this, he floated away with a gloomy expression, as if Mu Jun's words reminded him of the gloomy past. After the group came back from outside, Mu Jun quietly asked it if he knew about the past of Shenwu, and the group was entangled for a while, only to say that it could remember things, and the old ginseng was like this, and he had never heard him talk about the past.

Mu Jun was skeptical about the authenticity of this sentence, remembering that when he washed the marrow and cut the bones, he and Shen Wu Ke had a tacit understanding, how could he not know the inside story. Mu Jun reminded himself in his heart that he couldn't forget that he was 500 years old because of the cute children's voice of the group. It's just that it doesn't have shapeshifts, not that it doesn't have a head. Besides, as a demon cultivator, the group should have inherited the inheritance of his ancestors, and his wisdom is not low, right?!

Sam Wu stood in the pavilion when Mu Jun came, stroking his beard and smiling at the pontoon bridge on the clouds. Mu Jun on the bridge was scrambling to hold on to the balls that were bouncing straight on his shoulders, excited to leave the place where he had stayed for 500 years today. Mu Jun asked Shenwu why they couldn't get out of Jiuxiao Peak. Sam Wu only said that he didn't want to move when he was old, and he wanted to guard Jiuxiao Peak well and wait for the king to come back. The dango is because it is still too small, and it is much more dangerous to go out and meet Da Neng. Mu Jun couldn't tell the authenticity of the words, but she saw it in her eyes when she was patrolling the mountains for a day.

She was very entangled in returning to the sect this time, and when she told Shenwu to return to the Yunhua sect, the tentative time was seven days. Samwu smiled and said yes, turned his head and packed up a storage bag of fruit for her. and repeatedly warned her not to be greedy, so as not to be tainted with cause and effect. By the way, he also filled dozens of jars of spirit wine, saying that he could use it as a gift when he saw the elders he liked, and he was very proud that his spirit wine was a rare thing in Yunhua Sect.

Crossing the boundary monument and standing on the wooden path when he arrived, Tuanzi spread his wings and flew high, churning in the air, as if the entire Yunfeng could hear its excited laughter with a child's voice. Mu Jun stood at the top of the mountain, looking at the balls flying in the clouds, shaking his head and being speechless. I didn't urge it, I sat cross-legged in the wind, and I was calm.

After playing enough in the clouds, Mu Jun remembered his task when he saw Mu Jun sitting upright with his eyes closed, and hurriedly flew to the edge of the cliff. Mu Jun opened his eyes, and as it swooped down, he jumped up and landed on its back. The oncoming wind blew away his long hair, Mu Jun grabbed the neck feathers on the back of the ball, and gently shook the wooden bracelet in his hand, and the invisible barrier opened to block the wind.

"Do you know the way?" Mu Jun sent a message to the group, and the body of the group flew vigorously, and the body of the group was stunned, and it took a few breaths before the message came back: "I don't know...... "Okay, two rookies!"

Mu Jun found the map jade slip of the Yunhua Sect in the storage bag that the sect received, looked at the map, and found that they had flattened, and hurriedly sent a message to the group to make it deviate back to the right path. The dango pretended not to hear, and suddenly a swoop headed towards a peak, and Mu Jun pulled its neck feathers tightly with a white face, expecting to hold it like a horse's reins. Seeing that it was about to hit the woods, it raised its head and rushed into the air, Mu Jun was powerless to send a message to it, let it go, it would definitely ...... It must never be used as a mount again.

Although Sam Wu said that the group can breathe thousands of miles, if it doesn't fly in a straight line, Mu Jun feels that it is just a breath of 10,000 miles, and she can't reach Yunhua Sect. Just when Mu Jun decided whether to sleep or not, she finally saw the seven peaks of the clouds floating in the air, and at that moment she felt that she should cry and rejoice.

Tuanzi didn't give her this chance, and it flew through the seven peaks of the clouds for another half an hour before slowing down, slowly hovering on the top of a peak. Mu Jun glanced down, and a giant sword stood on the peak, as if it had been inserted into the peak by a huge divine power, and only half of the sword body was left outside. The group fell slowly, and Mu Jun saw the giant sword more and more clearly, and the top of the black hilt was a huge beast head, which Mu Jun had never seen before. The long hilt of the sword is engraved with runes, and there is a black sphere near the hilt of the sword, Mu Jun seems to be able to hear the roar of lightning and thunder inside the sphere, this is a heavy sword!

Mu Jun stood on the ground, raised his head and looked at this heavy sword, if it was not suppressed by this rune full of body, how amazing it would be to soar for nine days, proud and proud, the sword broke through the sky, just thinking about it made people full of pride and blood!

The ball stood on Mu Jun's shoulder, there was a rare silence, Mu Jun didn't ask why it brought himself here, and then it was perfunctory, why bother to find it boring.

"The clouds are moving, Xiaoyou is willing to come out?!" The sound of the bell came whistling, Mu Jun was like being covered in the bell and drum in an instant, the ear drum was roaring, and she was busy calming down and cutting off her hearing. The ball on her shoulder soared into the sky, and Mu Jun looked at the direction it left and was speechless......

Mu Jun turned around and saw the comer: dressed in a Xuanyi military uniform, seven feet tall, with broad shoulders and a bee waist, and he could feel the vigorous power in every move. He put his hands around his chest, looked up at the sky, and smiled at the corners of his mouth...... Mu Jun couldn't tell his age, he had the vigor of a twenty-year-old and the calm and calm of a forty-year-old.

What Mu Jun paid the most attention to was the giant sword on his back, which was almost as tall as his whole person, in fact, what Mu Jun was most puzzled about was that as a monk, it was rare to carry the sword behind his back like this, especially such a giant sword, it should be a wide-mouthed heavy sword. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword behind him, and the whole person squatted slightly and his body tensed, like a sword ready to be unsheathed at any time. Mu Jun hurriedly turned on his hearing, looked up at the sky, and a huge white light and shadow broke through the wind, as if with a murderous aura that destroyed the world and the earth.

Mu Jun frowned slightly, watched silently, and the man in Xuanyi jumped up and pulled out his giant sword to meet him. The white shadow did not hesitate at all, and a pair of huge claws stretched out from under his abdomen, grabbing at the man in Xuanyi, who did not hesitate to swing his sword and slash diagonally, ready to cut off the pair of sharp claws. The white shadow quickly withdrew his claws, and his red sharp beak pecked at the man in black clothes at the same time, and the man in black clothes quickly turned sideways to avoid the sharp mouth, and turned around and slashed at the bird with both hands with his sword. The white giant bird stretched out a sharp claw to meet the giant sword, and the two collided, stirring up a huge wave of qi and quickly spreading out in all directions......

"I haven't seen each other for more than two hundred years, it seems that they all miss it tightly, haha......" The voice sounded in his ears, Mu Jun turned his head sideways and found that he didn't know when there were two people standing next to him, but fortunately they were all people they knew.

"I've seen Shangjun," Mu Jun hurriedly saluted the visitor, and the old man with the sword blade waved his hand: "No need to be polite, it must be that group that led you here." "Let's look up at the sky, and fight the two who are rising.

And so it is. Mu Jun nodded, and saluted to the Qing Gang who was standing next to him: "Senior brother!"

Qing Kong tilted his head and looked at her for a half before returning the salute, and Mu Jun secretly muttered to himself that he was now on the shelf.

"It's still early, you two little dolls are going to play by yourself, I'm watching ...... here" The old man of Jianfeng winked at Qinggang, Mu Jun pretended not to see it, took out two jars of spirit wine and handed them to the old man of Jianfeng: "The spirit wine brewed by Sambo, he said you must like it!"

"Oh...... When did the stingy old ginseng head be so polite...... "Jian Feng quickly put away the two jars of spirit wine, took out a cyan wooden sword and handed it to Mu Jun: "Take it and play!" Mu Jun took it with a smile, only to find that this sword was very heavy, and he was a little cautious in his heart, and bowed deeply to the old man Jianfeng: "Thank you, Shangjun!"

Qinggang led Mu Jun along the stone path towards the bottom of the peak, and Mu Jun followed behind to play with the miniature wooden sword that was only the length of her palm. The sword body was carved with strange black vines, and after looking at it for a long time, it seemed that he could feel it stretching its branches and leaves, and the more Mu Jun looked at it, the more he loved it, and he was reluctant to put it away.

Qinggang, who had been silent in front of him, stopped and turned around and asked Mu Jun: "You have passed the Great Zhoutian?"

"......" Mu Jun nodded and walked up to him: "Is there anything wrong?" Qing Kong is not such a gossip person, he asked about this matter, there must be a reason.

"But you got through it yourself?" Qing Kun hesitated a little, and when he saw Mu Jun nodding, his expression was relieved: "That's good!" Mu Jun realized that he was worried that he was helped by his predecessors, he must have thought that he was from the mundane world and didn't understand this kind of unspoken rule.

"How long did it take?" Qing Kong took the spirit fruit handed to him by Mu Jun, and Mu Jun, who was biting the fruit, hesitated: "Twelve hours......"

"Twelve hours?!!" Qing Kong was slightly surprised, his voice hesitated to confirm, Mu Jun stared at him and nodded, Qing Kong was silent for a long time, raised his hand and patted her head: "You are really a genius!!"

"......" Mu Jun blinked and his thoughts flipped a few times: "When are you going to get through it?" As two people who are both heaven-level single spirit roots, there are many cultivation methods that can learn from each other.

"I'm not sure yet, maybe I'll try it again in a while......" Qing Kong took a bite of the spirit fruit, saw Mu Jun's solemn expression, shook his head and smiled: "Don't suddenly be suspicious, I keep my mouth shut about your business, and ......" Qing Kong stared at Mu Jun's eyes with a serious expression: "I'm not jealous, there are no wonders in the world, and you are really nothing." Mu Jun stared at his clear eyes, surprised by his suspicion.

"Besides, not all the good things in the world have to be owned by yourself. There are many temptations on the long road, and coveting the opportunities of other people's treasures is the most inferior. Qinggang looked at Mu Jun seriously with his hands behind his back: "Cultivate the truth, cultivate the true self!" Mu Jun nodded in agreement with his words, don't lose your most basic bottom line as a person for the temptation of foreign things for the long distance, and only by keeping the bottom line can you keep your own heart. If you can resist the temptation, you won't get demons!

"Have you already tried?" the words were already said on the surface, and Mu Jun asked him generously.

"Some time ago, I broke through the eighth floor, so I thought about giving it a try, but it didn't go very well, and my senior brother suggested that I try it again when I was on the tenth floor. Qinggang stretched out his hand and motioned for Mu Jun to give him another fruit, and Mu Jun took out a dozen from the storage bag and handed it to him. Qinggang is not polite, and they are all stuffed into their own storage bags.

"This is my ration from now on...... Mu Jun shook the fruit in his hand, "The food in the Jianfeng Food Hall is very delicious. "Light and unsympathetic temptation Mu Jun.

"I've quit eating meat. Mu Jun snorted and took a bite of the fruit, and when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Mu Jun for a while before he said, "I never eat meat." ”

"......" Mu Jun was stunned, what does this mean?

"As a monk, if you want to go the long way, the first precept is the desire of the mouth. Qing Kun patted Mu Jun's head helplessly: "It seems that you still lack a lot of common sense in the cultivation realm......

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