Looking back at the mountains that stretch behind him, you can see fierce beasts running in the jungle all the way, and it is rare for mortal warriors to come to this place, no wonder the old man Chong Mo wants to go to the mundane Yuntou Mountain to find a disciple. And the white mist in front of him couldn't even penetrate the divine sense, and it was really a natural barrier separating the cultivator realm from the mundane.

Chong Mo took out a Ling Qi from his arms and threw it into the white mist, the Ling Qi instantly became larger, like the wind blowing fiercely, the white mist slowly dispersed a hole, and the Ling Qi turned into a light and flew into the hole, Chong Mo Old Man flew into the hole first, and Mu Jun followed closely with Ji Yue. To Mu Jun's surprise, this fog wall was so thick that it hadn't passed through it after flying for half an hour.

Half an hour later, my eyes lit up, and the oncoming sunset was desolate and barren Gobi. Mu Jun felt it and found that the aura here was not much different from the mundane. After flying eastward along the Gobi for about two hours, the sky had already fallen into darkness, and a city with bright lights could be seen in the distance. The old man Chong Mo descended at the gate of the city, and Mu Jun didn't ask much, and followed him closely.

There are no guards at the city gate, just a gate, and the old man Chong Mo put a jade plate in his hand in the groove on the city gate, and his figure disappeared in a flash. Mu Jun stood in front of the door and stared at the groove, she was a little hesitant, is it appropriate to put the identity plate on it?

Ever since she stepped into the cultivator realm of Beiyue, she had noticed something unusual.

In the Cloud Realm, there are three layers of enchantments between the mundane and the cultivator realm, and although they are in the same realm, they are not in the same space. The basic knowledge of the sect records that there is turbidity in the mundane, and only the seven emotions and six desires of mortals can resist it, and most of the cultivators cultivate the Tao of Absolute Love. It is also known as breaking off love and despair. Therefore, in the cloud realm, except for Buddhist cultivators, ordinary monks are not very likely to go to the real mundane. Even the Mucheng, the base camp of the herdsmen, was built on the second layer of the enchantment. Separated from the mortal world.

But the cultivator realm of Beiyue is under the same sky as the mortal, although there is a wall of fog in the middle, but it is absolutely isolated from the turbidity of the world. The turbidity amplifies the seven emotions and six desires, and when the monk breaks through the realm, he is afraid that it will be even more difficult. Presumably, most of the monks in Beiyue are not high. And the demons are heavy, not a good land.

Ji Yue stood silently behind Mu Jun, and he saw Mu Jun staring at the door silently. He knew that she sensed that something was wrong, and he didn't say much, he felt that at this stage, he only needed to abide by the little master's teachings. The two were silent when footsteps were heard behind them. Mu Jun spread out to the side. Get out of the way.

The visitor was a short-haired young man dressed in a navy blue military uniform, revealing a bronzed chest and carrying a thirty-centimeter-wide heavy sword. Swept over Ji Yue, who had not cultivated for him, his eyes fell on Mu Jun's face, and he walked to the door and raised the jade card and was about to put it into the groove, when he noticed that two pairs of eyes behind him were staring at his hand, or the jade card in his hand.

"You don't have a jade card?" The young man looked down at Mu Jun who was blinking, and turned his gaze to Ji Yue: "You are from the ordinary. Ji Yue nodded subconsciously. He is indeed from the mortal world.

Probably sure that these two were rookies, the young man stretched out his hand to Mu Jun. In the palm of the hand are two jade plaques. Mu Jun looked up at him and said quietly, "We don't have spirit stones. Ji Yue secretly wondered in his heart, the little master was obviously a monk, and she didn't have a jade card to enter the city, why did she pretend to be the first time she came to the cultivator realm at this moment? These thoughts only swirled in Ji Yue's mind, as a prince who was in a scheming and treacherous prince, hiding his emotions was the most basic skill.

"No," the young man stretched out his hand towards Mu Jun, "it's not a rare thing. ”

"Thank you very much. Mu Jun reached out and took the jade plaque and handed it to Ji Yue casually.

The young man didn't say much, put the jade plaque in the groove and disappeared. Mu Jun did not hesitate, put in the jade plate, after passing through the city gate, he was stunned when he looked at the bustling noise in his face, this place was a bit like the night of the city in the previous life. Ji Yue followed in, and saw the little master waiting there, the small figure shrouded in the lamplight, but he felt that the small body hid a mysterious and powerful soul, which made him feel at ease.

Passing through the city gate, Mu Jun and Ji Yue stood on the side of the street looking up at the lighthouse in the center of the city, and the colorful balls slowly turned, making the city light at night. A figure covered Mu Jun's sight, swept across the chest, Mu Jun raised his eyes to the man's face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips, and silently said in his heart: Standard handsome guy.

"That one is carved from glazed stone, and it is mostly used for night lighting, and you will all see it in the cities of the cultivation world in the future. The young man's voice was bright, his hands were folded around his chest and he looked at Mu Jun who was shining in the light, and opened his mouth to show his white teeth: "Are your brother and sister here to apprentice?"

Mu Jun and Ji Yue shook their heads at the same time, not lying because on the streets where people came and went, there was a thin old man looking around, it was Chong Mo Lao'er.

Following the sight of the two, the young man also saw Chong Mo Lao'er, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, it turned out that he had already apprenticed. The young man looked at the old man Chong Mo who walked over a few steps, raised his hand and pinched the trick and saluted: "Qinghua Sword Cultivation Haimeng, I have seen Chong Zhangjiao." ”

Chong Mo Lao'er is in a good shape, and the image of the master came out, and he looked at the young man with his beard: "The virtuous nephew has built a foundation, sure enough, the young man is handsome, is Dongqing in charge of the teaching?"

"When I left Qinghua, Master was in retreat, and Xiao Xiu hadn't returned to the sect for five years, so it should be fine. Hai Meng replied very politely, and his eyes turned on Mu Jun's face: "Congratulations to the Chongzhang Sect for receiving two good disciples." ”

"The virtuous nephew misunderstood," Chong Mo looked at Ji Yue and couldn't hide his loss, he thought that these two were his apprentices, but he didn't have that blessing: "This is Yunhua Mujun, and Ji Yue is her apprentice." ”

"......" Hai Meng looked at the two people with innocent faces written on one big and one small, and touched his nose, it seemed that only this Ji Yue young man said that he was from the mortal world, and seeing that he was not angry at such an age, he should have poor qualifications. This Mu Jun little friend, who practiced the third layer of qi at such a young age, must have good qualifications, but why did he accept this young man as an apprentice, could it be because he looked good?

Mu Jun saw Haimeng's expression change back and forth, and knew that he had made up a lot of plots in his mind, and he didn't explain much, just pinched the trick and politely said: "Yunhua Mujun, I've seen Brother Haimeng." "I didn't mention the help at the city gate, because I didn't want to arouse Chong Mo's suspicion, and Xie Li would always find a chance to return it.

"It's okay," Hai Meng waved his hand: "Mu Jun Xiaoyou can come out to travel at such a young age, presumably he doesn't want to be protected by his master, which is very similar to Xiao Xiu." ”

The reasons for "......" have been found, and Mu Jun only responds with his head in response to what else he says.

The four of them followed Chong Mo to a restaurant, found a private room, and after the four of them sat down, the shopkeeper brought tea. Ji Yue poured tea for them, who let him cultivate here to the lowest, or it can be said that there is no cultivation.

Hai Meng looked at Ji Yue's elegant movements, and had to sigh, it was really pleasing to the eye. Looking at Mu Jun's serious expression, he was a little entangled, and he was confused by beauty at a young age, but it was a pity.

"I don't know where Yunhua is?" Hai Meng thought for a while, and he didn't think that there was still a sect in the Beiyue Cultivation Realm, unless it was a small mountain sect.

"The edge of the Yunlin Mountains. "This name was occasionally mentioned by Mu Jun when he heard Chong Mo Lao'er, and when he learned that there were many small sects over there, he chose this place.

"I would definitely visit when I have the chance. Hai Meng nodded, and sighed in his heart that it was indeed a small sect, and the Beiyue sect was not on the list.

Chong Mo Lao'er glanced at Hai Meng, and shook his head in his heart, the sword cultivation of Qinghua Sect used all the clever energy in his mind on the way of the sword, and he did not understand the world's feelings.

That night, the four of them rested in the house above the restaurant, listening to the noise of people outside the window, this feeling has not been felt for a long time, Mu Jun actually has a faint nostalgia.

The next day, Chong Mo Lao'er took Mu Jun and Ji Yue to say goodbye to Haimeng, and the three of them continued to rush to Jinyue Gate. Mu Jun threw Ji Yue a few travelogues about the customs and customs of the Beiyue Cultivation Realm, so that he began to understand the world, and she had already read the content, which was just right for a rookie.

Mu Jun is more entangled in the fact that there seems to be no jade slips in the Beiyue realm, and there is no jade slip on the market at all, except for animal skins that are paper. Mu Jun asked Chong Mo Lao'er on the side, and he didn't seem to have heard of what Jade Jian was.

Mu Jun divided a divine sense to control the flying sword, and he quickly flipped through the books he bought, Lin Lin bought dozens of books, and in the name of it, it was to make up for Ji Yue's evil cultivation world, but in fact, she also needed to make up for it. However, Chong Mo Lao'er said that when he arrived at Jinyue Gate, Ji Yue could go to see the library pavilion, which contained more complete information. Of course, if Mu Jun is interested, he can also take a look. Mu Jun felt that Chong Mo Lao'er was befriending himself, what was his intention, and he looked at it, and there should be no malice in thinking about it.

Yunhua Sect of the Cloud Realm, two female cultivators with wide sleeves in cloud clothes stood at the pavilion of Banyue Peak, Mu Jing looked at the sea of clouds under her feet, trying to ignore the gaze of the woman next to her, she had seen too many such gazes over the years, from the expectation at the beginning, to the anger later, and now she was numb to the habit.

Mo Fei's gaze lingered on that familiar face, trying to reconcile her with the person in her memory, but she couldn't find anything in common, except for that face. In his memory, Mu Jun's smile is always faint, and he tells some cold jokes from time to time, which makes people speechless. But she is willing to open her heart and be friends with Mu Jun, although every time they get together is very short, she remembers the details of getting along, and those young times often make her feel warm.

And the person in front of him is still similar to each other, but he can't find a familiar feeling. She remembered that when she saw Mu Zheng a few days ago, he asked her with a confused look in his eyes: Who is the real Mu Jun? She can feel his sadness, although Mu Jun's soul lamp is burning, but where her soul is, no one knows, I don't know if there is a possibility of seeing her again.

"Have you seen her?" Mo Fei looked at the figures flying in the air.

"Yes," Mu Jing looked up at Mo Fei, this was the first time someone had asked this question, her expression was complicated: "She is a strange spirit, and she is from the same place as the hedge. ”

"......" Mo Fei had a hint of surprise in her expression, she really didn't know this, but what mattered: "Do you know where she went?"

"I don't know. Mu Jing shook her head, thinking about it now, Fang felt that it was inappropriate, why didn't anyone ask her: where did Mu Jun go? If she can regain her body, then they should also ask where Mu Jun went. No one asked, except for the woman in front of her.

"I'm bothered today, and I take my leave. Mo Fei made a bow, and his figure disappeared into the clouds. Mu Jing looked at the direction she was leaving, and suddenly looked up and laughed, laughing so hard that she couldn't help herself.

(To be continued.) )