Walking into the rich tree-lined road, lined with thick green forests, according to their growth cycle, they are at least 3,000 years old. Red lines can be faintly seen on the cyan trunk, which is the mark left by the green forest during the tribulation. Along the way, Mu Jun secretly smacked his tongue to allow such a number of Qinglin to successfully survive the Thunder and Fire Tribulation three times. Either it's too vain and rich, or there's something unusual on this peak.

Passing through the long road of the green forest, the square with a length and width of about 50 zhang suddenly brightened, the ground is blue-white, smooth and seamless, and simple vines are drawn on it to form a figure. Li Liushen carried Mu Jun step by step through the square, and stopped in front of the eighteen steps, he looked up at the cyan hall above the stairs, his expression was slightly condensed, and he let go of his hand and put down Mu Jun.

Mu Jun immediately left him three steps away, and looked up at the word 'Cangsheng' on the plaque in the hall, it is more accurate to say that the runes are more accurate, and the vines are entangled. After taking a closer look, he saw that the rune was turning, and Mu Jun immediately opened his eyes, his soul was moving, and he was careful.

"Why don't you take a look. Liliu looked at her faintly.

"Can I choose not to?" Mu Jun blinked, looking back at him.

The corners of Li Liushen's mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled lightly: "Do you want to try it?"

Mu Jun calmly turned around, she still didn't try. Step on the steps, like stepping on the water, there are countless ripples spread under the feet, where the ripples pass, the steps instantly turn emerald green, countless pale golden vines emerge from the steps, grow green leaves, hang buds, some have unfolded petals, as if there is a faint fragrance of flowers.

Mu Jun stepped on it step by step, and behind him was the lush green vines. Flowers are in full bloom, evolving countless spring and autumn, and the leaves turn to ashes. Li Liushen raised his eyes and quietly looked at the vision on the steps. Watching the woman in the cloud-robed and wide-sleeved take the last step, behind her, countless vines turned into dust and dispersed with the wind.

Mu Jun stopped, turned around and lowered his eyes to look at the depth of the history below the stairs, and the two looked at each other across the stairs, as if separated by the long years of vicissitudes of life. Long. Mu Jun squeezed his hands and saluted him, and Li Liushen only looked at her quietly. Mu Jun didn't care about his reaction, turned around and walked towards the main hall.

Xuanbai Youchi suddenly burst out. Shaking the leaves and circling around Mu Jun, unable to hide his excitement, Xuanbai wrapped around Mu Jun's arm, and coquettishly said: "Mother Xuanbai wants to play by herself." Mu Jun reached out and touched its leaves. Micro-jaw head. Xuanbai staggered and ran towards Yuchi. The two trees intertwined with each other, as if whispering, and then the two staggered towards the green forest on the left side of the main hall.

Mu Jun turned to look at the mountains in the distance, countless majestic temples towered over them, and from time to time he could see a figure flying up into the air and disappearing his trace. The black back figure near slowly hid in the long road of the green forest, and the wind lifted his robe and flew over.

At this moment, Mu Jun still doesn't know the reason why he brought back himself. But she felt that this Cangsheng Hall should have a lot to do with her. Since it's here. Why not seize this opportunity, what will happen in the future, who can tell, it is always not wrong to be strong.

Mu Jun raised his eyes and looked at the two runes of 'Cangsheng', and his divine consciousness covered it, and he copied it carefully, until there were two more runes in the sea of consciousness, and then he returned to his divine sense. Opening his eyes and looking into the deep and dim hall, Mu Jun exhaled lightly and walked inside.

At the entrance of the hall are nine steps, stepping on the same steps as the stairs outside the hall, countless vines deduce withered glory. Stepping on the last step, the stairs behind him disappear, leaving only the walls of vines. Mu Jun carefully looked around the hall and found that there was nothing unusual, the floor was smooth and people could be seen, and there was a huge shadow faintly visible below when he walked up.

Mu Jun walked to the front wall of the hall, on which four lines of runes were engraved: the sky is the cover, the earth is the public opinion, and the trees are nine, which is called the beginning. Mu Jun silently recited these four sentences, and always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

The divine sense rummaged in the meson, and after a few breaths, he found a scroll of animal skin, turned it out and looked at it, it said 'Gaiyumu', and the four sentences below were exactly the same, Mu Jun remembered that this scroll was deducted from four hundred contribution points, which made her entangled for a long time.

Mu Jun sat down cross-legged, after getting this animal skin scroll, after returning to Jiuxiao, she tossed countless methods, the commonly used soul blood, divine sense, and spiritual power all worked, and finally went to ask Sambo, he looked over and over again, only said that this animal skin was very special, what was the skin, he didn't know. By the way, I said a panacea: I will meet when the opportunity comes.

Mu Jun believed this sentence now, and she used her spiritual power to support the animal skin, and slowly approached the wall, but did not react. After thinking about it, a drop of soul blood flew out of the center of his eyebrows, dripped onto the animal skin, and soon slid down and floated in the air. Sure enough, it was still the case, Mu Jun withdrew the drop of soul blood in frustration, every bit of this thing needed to be replenished for a long time to make up.

Mu Jun circled around the foot of the wall a few times, and she found that there was no exit, and her divine sense could not penetrate the walls and floor. Fortunately, the wood spirit power can still be felt in this hall, and it is slowly becoming richer. Thinking of this, Mu Jun paused, wood spirit power? At this time, she found that there was only wood spirit power here, and she was secretly surprised by her carelessness.

Unable to find an exit, Mu Junpan sat on the Qingxu futon in a daze, stretched out his fingers to stir the mist-like wood spiritual power around her, because of the affinity of the heaven-level wood spirit root, the spiritual power squeezed around her, so that the wood spiritual power around her was about to condense into spiritual liquid.

With such a good opportunity, Mu Jun sealed her spiritual vein, and she understood one thing from the Spirit of Blood Flame that there really is no free lunch in the world. Just because of her greed at that time, she lost her body, and if it weren't for the mysterious ghost species, she might have lost her soul.

And now Mu Jun began to understand that the fundamental reason why Li Liushen brought her back was because she was a heaven-level wood spirit root, and there might be other motives that she couldn't detect yet.

A month had passed in the blink of an eye, and Mu Jun was still sealing the spiritual veins, and the spiritual fluid on the floor had accumulated to an inch high. Mu Jun secretly calculated, if she followed this rich and pure wood spiritual power, she would only need two years to marry Dan, what a terrifying temptation.

The strand of hair on the back was churning leisurely in the spiritual fluid, and it loved it. floated to the front and rolled Mu Jun's fingers, like Xuanbai's coquettishness. Mu Jun looked at it and said slowly: "Why don't you let you go free, how about you go and practice by yourself?"

The strand of hair was stunned, let go of the finger like a snake and curled the end of the hair, floating in front of her eyes, pointing at Mu Jun and dotting herself, the end of the hair was divided into two strands, like scissors to make a cutting posture, and then soft on Mu Jun's fingers. After two breaths, the ends of his hair rose and shook towards Mu Jun.

Mu Jun nodded to show that he understood what it meant: it was just a wisp of Mu Jun's thoughts, and if it was separated from Mu Jun, it would be like a cut hair, and it could only die (disappear). Let Mu Jun promise not to have this idea again, otherwise it will go back to Zhihai and never come out again.

After three months, the spiritual fluid accumulated to two and a half inches, Mu Jun stared at the increasingly transparent floor under the spiritual liquid, smiled slightly, and finally came.

The black shadow entrenched under the floor, pretending to be dead for three months, finally moved, the huge body writhed, showing two golden eyes, staring at Mu Jun quietly.

Mu Jun's eyes fell on the horn of its head, and his heart trembled: Dongfang Qinglong is wood. A green dragon was imprisoned at her feet at the moment, and she wanted to scream, but she couldn't, so she could only clench her palms and slowly calm herself. The villain in his heart is hanging to the ground: why do you always encounter such murderous things, and who have you offended?

Mu Jun was given goosebumps all over her body by the big dragon eyes, and she silently turned around and turned her back to it. The dragon didn't mind, and just stared at her. Mu Jun concentrated on practicing his sword in the sea of knowledge, swinging his sword non-stop, and practicing the sword technique over and over again. Although it is a fragment, she can realize every time she swings her sword, but she never swings her sword outside.

One person and one dragon held on to each other for half a year, and Mu Jun looked at the murals on the wall from time to time, and she always felt that the paintings were not complete. Although it is just a vine, for her with a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, she always silently depicts the incoherent places in the sea of knowledge to see which one is most appropriate.

Xu has been getting along for a long time, and Mu Jun has a lot less discomfort in his heart, and from time to time he looks at the big dragon and looks at each other, and the two are in a daze. Mu Jun felt that this dragon should be a little lonely, otherwise why would he come to stare at him every day.

One day, Mu Jun took out his easel and slowly painted the big dragon's eye under his feet. After finishing the drawing, he held up the drawing paper to show it, and the big dragon eye blinked slowly, and he didn't know whether he agreed or disagreed, and turned his head around below.

Mu Jun didn't understand that it was disgusted that she didn't draw well, but she promised to absolutely 100% restore its big dragon eyes, long beard, and big dragon horns, she could only see these, no way.

After twisting a few times, the dragon's face appeared under the floor again, and he looked at Mu Jun fixedly, seeing her looking at it in a daze, he blinked and turned his head around again. Mu Jun frowned and felt that it was a little active today, completely different from the virtue of the stone statue in front of him. Either two five-paws are buckled on the floor, or the big tail sweeps around...... Mu Jun felt that it was completely showing itself its dragon body.

Mu Jun blinked, looked at the green dragon that was showing its belly below, and finally understood that it wanted to draw a full-body portrait of it. Mu Jun quickly sketched out the appearance of the green dragon in his mind, carefully recalled its details, finalized it in his heart, and wrote it with a stroke of his pen.

On the paper, the green dragon soars through the clouds, as if it is about to break out of the paper, and Mu Jun rated this work as good. Holding the drawing paper to the big dragon eye below, although it didn't blink this time, Mu Jun could feel that it was looking very closely, and even felt a faint sadness.

Mu Jun was sighing, and saw the big dragon's eye turn over to reveal a piece of belly, stopping there and not moving, Mu Jun was stunned by its action. When I looked closely, I noticed that there was a boxy patch on its belly that was lighter than the skin in other places. Mu Jun looked at the painting, the big dragon eye means that his painting is not accurate? Adding this small flaw, Mu Jun always feels regretful, and she always feels incomplete if she is a little less, and she panics in her heart.

(To be continued.) )