Mu Jun leaned on the rocks on her knees, with a weed hanging from her mouth, looking at the pink of the mountain, she felt that there was a sentence that suited her very well: you can't live if you do your own evil! Looking at this pink every day, she felt a stomach cramp.

A month ago, the trace dropped a sentence: Guard it here, and then it will be gone. Since he kicked him off the Desolate Dream Lake, Mu Jun didn't want to see him, and went to Huyang City to tell the head of the Lingzhi Shop that he should prepare more good fruit spirit seeds, the more the better.

She wants to give Jianji a pink world, so that he will turn to his stomach when he sees pink. In two years, even the northern part of the Deserted Mountains was pink, and every summer, the edge of the Deserted Gobi was no longer a black mountain, but a pink and pink color. However, it was she who was the first to regurgitate.

It has been almost two years since he returned to the Desert again, and at that time, he was urged back to the Hidden Valley by the three sword letters, because of the frequent riots in the enchantment of the Hidden Mountain Range. She hadn't been back to the Hidden Valley for at least half a year, always running back and forth between the Hidden Mountains, arranging new formations, checking old formations, and being dizzy.

However, there are also benefits, and Mu Jun's perception of the Spirit Planting Array is becoming clearer and clearer. Sam Wu once said that if one day, when she can fight the Fa Xin at her fingertips, she can create her own formation, which is the thing that Mu Jun is most looking forward to after cultivating immortals. Belong to their own characteristic formation, just like a unique symbol, maybe thousands of years later, when the monk mentions the formation, he will think of the Yunhua Sect Jiuxiao Mujun.

Mu Jun looked at the mountains full of Xuanbai Youchi, and excitedly shook the one-foot-high vines, like two energetic children, who could play with each other for a few hours. Ever since a small golden-black leaf emerged from the top of the Xuanbai Youchi, the two of them didn't like to retract back into the middle dantian. Often sneak out and play around. Mu Jun remembered that his body was their nest. can come and go freely, and the scalp is numb. But I couldn't throw them away, so I had to endure them.

Lying down with his head on his back, his hands resting behind his head, looking at the blue sky and white clouds above, which were not much different from the ordinary sky in the previous life, but it was not an airplane flying in the sky, but a monk. Mu Jun often wondered how a monk spent his thousands of years of life alone. She often felt lonely. But I don't want to go to the crowd. Staying alone in the Hidden Mountains, in addition to the daily routine inspection, is to organize your storage bag, and when you meet the jade slips you are interested in, you will also get carried away with reading them.

Mu Jun was bored playing with the ever-changing wood, and the previous breath was still blue and blank, and it sank in the blink of an eye, like a huge black curtain suddenly covering the sky. Mu Jun rolled over and stood up, his divine sense extending out in all directions. I found that the surrounding spiritual power was violently rioting, and the spiritual power of the enchantment between the mountains flowed back and forth, like a hot oil pot, and suddenly fell into a drop of water. Thorn ......

Xuanbai faint red retracted Mu Jun's middle dantian like lightning, still trembling. Mu Jun's brows furrowed more and more, and she quickly pinched the trick. The three sword letters rose into the sky, but they shattered into points of light in mid-air. See this. Mu Jun's heart suddenly tightened: Someone is breaking the boundary! I just don't know which realm is the power of ghosts, demons, and demons?

The sky grew darker and darker, and Mu Jun held his breath and hid behind the rocks. Although she knew that this move was to cover her ears and steal the bell, her heart was much calmer. The spiritual power became more and more intense, Mu Jun crossed his knees to stabilize his mind, his divine sense wandered, and found that five space-time cracks appeared nearby, and the cracks were slowly increasing.

A wisp of divine consciousness guided the spiritual power to roll the jade plate and rush towards one of the cracks, and as soon as the jade disk flew into the air, a ray of black light flew out of the crack and hit the jade plate, instantly shattering. The divine consciousness quickly retreated, but it was swept up by an invisible force, pulling towards the crack, and the raging qi in the crack was transmitted along the wisp of divine consciousness to Mu Jun's sea of consciousness, and there was a danger of rioting.

Mu Jun bit the root of his teeth and cut off the wisp of divine consciousness, and the sharp pain from the primordial god swept through the sea of consciousness like a huge wave, instantly spreading throughout his body. Mu Jun hugged her head and rolled to the ground, clenched her teeth, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth and dripped onto her chest, leaving a hideous pattern. The severed divine consciousness was instantly shattered when it entered the crack, dissipating between heaven and earth.

More and more space-time cracks appeared between the mountain ranges, like a sieve, and countless Gang Qi rushed out of the cracks, shattering everything around them. Mu Jun struggled to lean on the rock, looking at the pink branches and leaves flying around in the distance, he didn't even have the strength to show a wry smile, and he thought that there was still some power of the spirit planting array, like a child's toy, ridiculously tight.

Mu Jun spread out his palm, looked at the lines of his palm for a few breaths, and slowly covered his eyes, and the long-suppressed fatigue in his heart surged up, and even covered the pain that tore his soul apart. A voice in my heart said, "Let's go back like this...... Let's go back......

Xuanbai Youchi, who was originally trembling in the middle dantian Suosuo, noticed Mu Jun's cracked Dao heart, and he didn't care about slipping out, so he rolled up Mu Jun and ran out of the mountain range. As soon as he took a breath, his body was frozen, and the time around him stood still, Mu Jun turned around and saw a rotating black hole appear in the middle of the dense space-time crack, expanding little by little, and after ten breaths, there was a human height.

A hand stretched out from the black hole, the fingers were slightly curved, the thumb had a red wrench, and then the wide-sleeved cuffs with gold embroidery appeared, and above the slender arm was the Demon Dragon Shoulder Armor, a strand of white hair brushed through, and the delicate jaw loomed......

Mu Jun's eyes slowly widened, and she remembered that in the Nine Heavens Library, she saw a brief introduction to the seven emperors of the Demon Realm: a person with white hair and heavy eyes, wearing a robe of demon dragon shoulder armor, was revered as the first demon of the Demon Realm thousands of years ago. Thinking of this, Mu Jun's heart slowly calmed down, and the pain from the primordial god was numb.

A snowflake floated down from the sky, and the still time was instantly vivid, and Xuanbai Youchi continued to run forward, as if he didn't feel anything about the previous moment. Mu Jun opened his eyes in confusion and saw snowflakes all over the sky, the temperature around him was dropping rapidly, and the ground was condensing ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color was ice blue.

Mu Jun ordered Xuanbai Youchi to stop, her body just touched the ice on the ground, the ice instantly froze her, and she saw the woman in cloud clothes in disarray from a distance, sitting on the ground, her left hand stretched forward slightly, wanting to touch the ice on the ground. Xuanbai Youchi maintained a shaking posture, and a black and gold tender leaf at the top maintained a rolling posture.

Mu Jun found that this time he couldn't even move his eyes, and his divine sense could still penetrate the ice, so he saw that the whole world was snowing, and the ice blue ice froze everything in the world. Including those sieve-like space-time cracks, even the black hole slowed down, and the person in the cave showed one side of his nose.

Mu Jun's mind noticed that the dark curtain above her head was slowly dispersing, and a moment later, when the sun shone down again overhead, Mu Jun felt a sense of joy at rebirth, even though she was frozen at the moment. The icy blue ice layer glowed with a faint blue halo under the sunlight, and the snowflakes in the air slowly stopped, and a purple figure slowly walked from a distance.

Mu Jun felt that with each step the person took, the blue of the ice became more and more intense, and the coldness penetrated her spiritual power shield and froze her blood. After two breaths, the figure walked not far from Mu Jun's side, and Mu Jun found that he was walking in the void, with black hair on the back of his purple robe, and with his steps, he raised slightly, and the ice blue lines between his eyebrows were faintly visible.

Xu is noticed Mu Jun, the unexpected creature, his footsteps paused slightly, his body turned, and walked in the direction of Mu Jun, every step Mu Jun felt that the ice on his body was receding, and when he walked in front of him, he slowly squatted down, Mu Jun rolled his eyes, and smiled at him: "You are my disciple!"

Mu Jun was stunned for two breaths, and the people in the Nine Heavens Boundary Monument flashed in his mind, indeed exactly the same, and he leaned over and bowed: "Apprentice to meet Master!"

"Yes," Yunxiao reached out and patted the top of her head, "It's so embarrassing." ”

Mu Jun felt that the sea of consciousness was swept by a warm current, and the pain of cutting off his divine consciousness slowly receded, and the original spirit was like bathing in warm water, lazy. Mu Jun sat down cross-legged, concentrating on the magic to guide the warm current to swim all over his body, Yunxiao saw this scene, got up and waved his sleeves lightly, and an ice array appeared around Mu Jun.

Yunxiao's figure flashed, appeared in front of the black hole, looked at the person who was bound in the black hole, and said in a light tone: "The Four Realms Alliance still has more than a hundred years, and it's too early to come over." ”

"Really?" The figure in the black hole moved slightly, and a crisp and slightly playful voice came from the young man: "I've been in a panic lately, and I'm about to go to Jiuxiao to find the old ginseng to ask for a drink." ”

"You don't have to go to Jiuxiao, I have it. The clouds swung into the black hole, and a jar of spirit wine floated in.

"Well, the authentic 'eternal reincarnation', the old ginseng is the most generous to you. The voice with resentment slowly faded away: "A hundred years later, I will go to Jiuxiao again." ”

The black hole slowly shrank, and finally disappeared into the air, with a wave of Yunxiao's sleeves, if the space-time crack of the sieve was stitched up in an instant, both hands pinched the trick, several ice blue runes melted into the air, and the surrounding spiritual power was slowly smooth. After that, there was no rift in time and space in this mountain range, which made the trace puzzled for a long time.

When Mu Jun opened his eyes, he saw that Master Yunxiao was poking his fingers back into the Xuanbai Youchi of the spirit seed, but Mu Jun was a little puzzled, why didn't they enter the middle dantian?

"Who is the current valley master of the Hidden Valley?" Yunxiao looked sideways at Mu Jun.

"Reward and punish the master of the hall. Mu Jun got up and straightened his sleeves, pinched the trick, and was respectful.

"Oh," his gaze fell on the top of Mu Jun's head, "All these years, you have been practicing with Shenwu?"

"Yes," Mu Jun nodded.

"As the Great Monarch of Plant Cultivation, it is appropriate for him to guide you. Yunxiao raised his head and ran into the sky: "How many more years will you have here?"

"Three years. Mu Jun calculated the time, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, time flies so fast, it has been almost seven years since he built the foundation in a blink of an eye, and he has been in Yunhuazong for fourteen years, and he has turned twenty-four years old.

"Three years ......" Yunxiao got up and threw the mysterious ghost seed in his hand to Mu Jun: "After three years, go out with me to travel." ”

"Yes!" Mu Jun muttered in his heart: Could it be that this master is ready to perform his duties as a teacher? With the travel of the out-of-body Maharaja, it will be very exciting, right? Later, Mu Jun remembered the thought at this time, and wanted to shoot himself to death.

"Your heart is unstable, and the demons in your heart are looming, which is rare. Yunxiao walked into Mu Jun, took her hand, waved her sleeves, and the surrounding changed shapes, and Mu Jun found that he was in the Hidden Valley. His eyes fell on holding his hand, and he thought to himself: How can it be different from Shi Boyuncang's feeling of changing scenes? (To be continued......)