On the Nine Peaks of the Cloud Realm, Shenwu was routinely patrolling the mountains every day, and the dumplings fell on his shoulders and complained in a low voice: "Where did Xiao Mujun go? Why don't you take the dumplings with you......?" Don't play with her in the future. ”

Samwu smiled and stretched out his hand to pat its head, and when passing by the Ice Stream Valley, the ball rushed in, and after three breaths, a girl's roar came from the Ice Stream Valley: "You stupid bird, don't touch my Xue Ling!" Then there was a rumbling crash, one after another......

The nine-waisted spirit beasts played calmly, almost every day, they were used to it.

Shenwu, who landed on the edge of the Nine Waist Lake, stretched out his hand to pat the crane that stretched out his head towards him, his eyes swept over the Nine Waist Lake, looked at the distant sky, and sighed slightly: "The monks who chase the long distance of the Great Road will embark on a long journey, no matter how long it takes, they will always return to the starting point." ”

Xiao Mujun is hard to find, and the Lord of the Clouds is always on the way away, and this Jiuxiao is a little quiet. Samber floated to Mu Jun's courtyard, picked the ripe dense fruit, and sealed it in a storage bag, hoping that when Xiao Mu Jun returned, he would be able to eat fresh fruit.

As soon as his hand touched a secret fruit, Sam Wu's hand trembled, and he paused for a moment and continued to pick the secret fruit. After taking care of the courtyard, he walked around the house, and every time he saw an independent portrait in the studio, Sam Wu sighed angrily: "The Maharaja is still like when he was a child, and he always likes to be unique." ”

Busy with daily trivial things, Samwu was on the pavilion by the lake, burning the tea pot, quietly holding the cup, smelling the fragrance of tea, and a tear fell in the cup for a long time. The wind spun in circles, lifted his long beard, and whispered faintly: "The golden deed was completed so quickly, Xiao Mujun must have suffered a lot." ”

A sword letter cut through the void, passed through countless realms, and fell into the hands of a purple-robed man, and when he opened it lightly, the old man's hoarse and low voice came: "The golden words are completed, the dragon god is in place, the soul is reshaped, and the north of the hills." ”

The man put away his sword letter, stretched out his hand and slashed through the air, a crack opened in the sky, and the qi in the crack flipped over, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the gap. A little golden dragon followed him slowly, and when he saw him disappear, he turned around and ran. Unexpectedly, a slender hand stretched out from the crack, grabbed its tail, and with a shrunk hand, half of its body fell into the crack. The little golden dragon stretched out its claws, hoping that someone would save its little body. Until the crack disappeared, only a little boy's mournful cry remained in the heaven and earth: "Xiaohuo is wrong, Xiaohuo will never dare again!!"

The spiritual plants of the Beiyue Cultivation Realm stretched upwards in a breath, lush and verdant, and the flowers blossomed and bore fruit; the same breath of countless low-level spirit beasts opened their spiritual wisdom and embarked on the path of cultivation, which was a gift from the Heavenly Dao to the Beiyue Cultivation Realm. The high-level spirit beasts of the cultivation realm, looking up to the sky and roaring, returned to the god position with the Dragon Emperor, and the entire cultivation world was in chaos, thinking that the beast tide was coming.

Xuanbai Youchi slipped out of the crack in the stone, wrapped Mu Jun's arm left and right, coquettishly to her, and told her about his thoughts. Immediately, the two plants retracted into the middle dantian, and Xuanbai still said: I haven't returned home for a long time, and I miss it very much. Mu Jun tugged at the corners of her mouth, looked at the messy Cangsheng Palace, and then looked at the several figures flying from afar, feeling melancholy, how did she feel the word tragedy?

And what fell beside her were Li Liushen and Jiang Ta Ge, Mu Jun looked at the two acquaintances he hadn't seen for a few years, and lightly pinched the trick: "Mu Jun has seen two lords." ”

As soon as the words fell, a young man dressed in a moon-white robe and wearing a scholar's crown hat of the same color fell silently beside him, and he flashed to both sides at the same time, away from the young man. The young man seemed to have long been used to it, and Xiuya gracefully pinched the trick to Mu Jun: "Jade Dao An Jiu Debate!"

"Yunhua Mujun has seen Shangjun. Mu Jun felt that this monk of the Southern Cultivation Realm was very strange, his cultivation was higher than her, but when he saw her, he was all polite.

"Sister Pastor," An Jiu said with a gentle smile on his eyebrows, and asked towards Mu Jun, "I don't know where Yunhua is?"

"......" Mu Jun was entangled, it seems that these monks are all powerful divination. His gaze swept over Li Liushen's face, and he returned flatly: "Cloud Realm." ”

"I don't know what the cloud realm is?" An Jiubi continued to ask with a smile and a gentle tone.

Mu Jun stared at him for two breaths, and turned his head sideways to meet the deep eyes of Shang Lishen: "When the green dragon left, leave me a token and let me hand it over to the master of the Cangsheng Palace." In fact, Da Qinglong was stunned by Mu Jun's wish, and the gate of heaven opened too quickly, so he had to hurriedly stuff her with a crystal ball the size of a finger, as well as a dragon-shaped token.

After instructing her, the crystal ball would be of great benefit to Mu Jun's future cultivation, so let her keep it well, and the dragon-shaped token was a treasure that he had collected in the Beiyue cultivation realm ten thousand years ago, so that Mu Jun could find an opportunity to take a look and choose something he liked.

The reason why Mu Jun took out the token is because if she doesn't take something weighty today, then she will face endless pursuit. Looking at their expressions in the depths of history, it can be seen that from the nervousness at the beginning to the surprise that is difficult to hide now, you know that sometimes you have to give up.

"The Cangsheng Hall was left by the ancestors of the Li family, and it disappeared five thousand years ago. Li Liushen didn't quite understand why Mu Jun took out the token so easily, maybe she didn't know the importance of this token?

Mu Jun asked Shang Jiang Tage with his eyes, Jiang Tage rarely nodded seriously, Mu Jun took out the token from the storage bag and handed it to Li Liushen.

"Pastor sister is so reluctant?" An Jiubi asked with a smile, his eyes swept over the token, and he couldn't hide his envy.

"If I don't give it to you, will you let me go?" Mu Jun turned his head to look at him and asked a little childishly.

"How can the pastor be so straightforward. Jiang Tage raised his eyebrows slightly, unspeakably joking.

"What's more, I didn't say no. Seeing Liliu staring at her with a deep frown, Mu Jun handed the token forward: "If I find a treasure, I will choose three things, is it feasible?" If not, it seems too false. If there is a request, others will rest assured, for example, Liliushen's expression is a lot more relaxed.

"Liushen is willing to make a demon oath with the priest sister. Li Liushen put away the token and looked serious.

"Mu Jun trusts the king deeply, there is no need to do this. "Mu Jun should not be involved in cause and effect with others, the devil knows when they will find it. If she is not in the Southern Cultivation Realm at that time, because of the traction of the heart demon oath, it will not be cost-effective to appear in front of these people again in circles.

"Liushen is determined to live up to the trust of the pastor's sister. Li Liushen's emotions looked slightly excited, Mu Jun didn't feel that his trust had such magic, and he didn't guess if he couldn't guess it.

An Jiubi and Jiang Tage's expressions were even more weird, their eyes wandered over the two, and they could see that the female cultivator opposite did not have the slightest affection for men and women, so the trust she said was really trust. In today's cultivation world, it is really a kind of luck to be so trusted by others, and Jiang Tage is slightly envious. Mu Jun would never have thought that an unintentional remark would make the other two people present have a deep impression of Liliu from disgust to friendship.

That day, Mu Jun did not leave immediately, but asked Li Liushen if he could borrow it in Yuxu's library. Li Liushen took out a sign and handed it to her, saying that she could borrow it at will. Jiang Tage also warmly invited Mu Jun to go to Yuqing to have a look, and repeatedly assured that Yuqing was much more beautiful than Yuxu, and the library pavilion was also bigger than Yuxu. Mu Jun had to perfunctory him, and he would definitely bother him when he had time.

This month gave Mu Jun a general understanding of the general situation of the Southern Cultivation Realm, which also solved countless doubts in her heart: for example, why on that day, there were several monarchs watching onlookers, why only Li Liushen, Jiang Ta Ge, and An Jiu Wei flew to her side. Now she understands, because they represent the three top families of the Southern Cultivation Realm, Jiang, and An.

In the Northern Cultivation Realm, I saw that the information of the three sects, seven sects and five families had long been outdated, and now the pattern is three major families, three sects and four sects, and the rest have long disappeared in the long river of history. And the three religions and the three families have long been merged into one, the person in power in Yuqing is the Jiang family of Jiang Tage, the one in charge of Yuxu is the family behind the deep history, and the jade road is the An family of An Jiubian.

These three are the future heirs of the three major families, and when he first saw this content, Mu Jun felt really honored to meet the top rich and handsome in the Southern Cultivation Realm at the same time. When she finished understanding the power structure of the Southern Cultivation Realm, she deeply spit on her naivety, these three were all black-bellied and shameless power-makers, especially those who had a deep history.

It turned out that every thousand years, the Li family would look for a Wood Spirit Root monk and put her/him into the Cangsheng Palace, but the people in front of them soon became demonic after they came out, and their souls disappeared from heaven and earth, and they did not enter reincarnation. In other words, if you are not the one who is really destined, then the final fate is the same. Every time he thought of this result, Mu Jun raised his middle finger in his heart.

Because there have been no ascenders for 20,000 years, after the Northern Cultivation Realm was isolated, the Southern Cultivation Realm was like a gentle township, and the monks here became more and more fond of fighting for power and profit. The three major families control the vast majority of the cultivation resources of the Southern Cultivation Realm, while the four major sects are each attached to the three major families and have long since fallen.

Therefore, the scattered immortals in the southern cultivation realm had a very hard time, and the consequence of this was that most of the low-level monks were extremely cruel, and treasure snatching and murder and treachery often occurred, and there was very little trust between people, and the three major families called them 'mud snakes'.

The mud snake is a species of snake in the Beiyue Realm, which lives in the dark and damp shady mud for many years, and often sneaks up on past creatures, they are omnivorous, and eat everything. If they can't find food, they will eat their tails, and of course they will regenerate.

What puzzled Mu Jun the most was that the monks of the Southern Cultivation Realm or the entire Beiyue Realm, when they concluded the Formation Pill, they would not have a pattern. Seeing this, Mu Jun was thinking, this may be one of the reasons why no one in the Southern Cultivation Realm has soared anymore.

Mu Jun sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, with one hand on his forehead, and looked at the corner not far away, five girls in green clothes and long skirts were surrounding a girl in blue. According to their robes, it can be seen that they are all disciples of the Jade Void Outer Peak, and they belong to different peaks.

Mu Jun felt that it was a wrong decision to come here to find peace, and there was a woman's crying in his ears, and the other women's fierce curses.

(To be continued.) )