On the map of the cloud realm, it is surrounded by a large green forest to the south: it is connected to the southeast coast of the Taiyou Sea in the west, to the Nine Fog Dream Swamp in the east, and to the north is the largest subordinate city of the Qingyi Sect, the second sect of the cloud realm, and to the south is the gate of the Yellow Spring. The area is vast, the spirit beasts and monsters, the secret mansion of strange treasures, and the treasures of elixirs are all complete, and the monks call it the secret void forest, and it is the place where the monks of the cloud realm yearn for the most treasure.

Behind the hedge of the cloud dress with one hand, standing on top of the towering canopy, looking at the reckless and secret void forest without a borderline in the distance, waiting for the jade song that is also the cloud dress to attack from a distance.

"For tens of thousands of years, countless monks have fallen here, and I heard that as long as you are lucky, if you find the gate of Huangquan, you will be able to return to the Great Dao. The jade song lightly landed on the canopy three zhang away from the left side of the hedge, with both hands clasped around the waist, smiling brightly, and the water was shining, like a hibiscus blooming on the water.

"Well," Hua Li's eyes fell deeply on Yuqu: "I don't know if I will bury you or me today?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" As soon as Yuqu's words fell, twelve golden colored exercises flew towards the hedge. The hedge figure galloped backwards in the air, drawing a semicircle in mid-air with his left hand, pinching the trick with his right hand, and a yellow spirit shield appeared in the air in front of him, blocking the attacking color practice.

A golden shadow burst out from the flower hedge spirit pet bag, instantly growing to a height of ten zhang, opening its huge mouth and spewing flames towards Yuqu.

"Hmph, worthy of the son of luck, even Huojiao can be accepted as a spiritual pet. Yuqu glanced at the hideous Jiao's head, his left foot tapped the void, the water dragon rune array appeared, and a water dragon roared out and rushed towards the fire Jiao. Water and fire, Jiao and dragon, water dragon breaks through the flames, and the dragon roars. Raised a claw and slapped at the giant of the fire Jiao. The fire Jiao couldn't dodge, and its body flew into the air. Fall in the middle of the jungle. The water dragon quickly retreated into the water dragon rune array, and Yuqu's face turned pale and his spiritual power was exhausted. She raised a bright smile, and the color practice flew over, covering the sky and clogging the hedge......

"Those two female cultivators are the inner disciples of the Yunhua Sect?" The two male cultivators dressed in the Qingyi Sect's Qingyi martial arts uniforms stood in the air with their chests crossed and watched the excitement.

"This is an infighting," the fair-faced young man touched his chin, smiled slyly, and turned his hand to the tall and sturdy man next to him: "Such a wonderful beauty fight, how can you let it go." With a wave of his hand, a half-foot-tall mirror appeared. Compared with the two cloud-clothed nuns flying above the canopy, they quietly recorded this wonderful scene.

Hua Hedge covered his chest, tried to stabilize his body, stared coldly at the smiling Yuqu opposite, and felt a talisman array in his right hand. Yuqu gritted the root of his teeth, swallowed back the fishy sweetness that came up in his throat, secretly pinched the trick with his left hand, and threw a talisman array towards the hedge, and for a while, the sky was full of arrow feathers and shot towards the hedge. Yuqu smiled and glanced deeply at the hedge. Edgeworth is gone.

A large bell instantly covered the hedge, blocking the rain of arrows whistling outside, and sat down cross-legged, a mouthful of blood gushing out. She took out a piece of medium-grade spirit, placed it in the array eye, and fainted with all her consciousness gone. Yuqu worked hard to run out of a hundred miles. Falling into the col, a sword letter rushed to the sky.

"Shall we save it?" the young man in Tsing Yi looked at him. Looking at the dizzy woman in the cloud-clothed bell in the big bell, her eyes flashed slightly: "This belongs to me." That one is yours, how?"

The sturdy man, who had been silent, glanced at the young man, turned around and flew towards the place where Yuqu fell. Standing above the mountain col, he frowned and glanced at the woman in cloud who fainted in the grass, her mind moved slightly, and the two men in black showed their figures, bowing their heads and standing respectfully: "Young master!"

"Take her and send her to the Yu family station in Yuancheng City. The man's voice in Tsing Yi echoed like a twilight drum.

"No!" one of the men in black, his figure flashed, lifted the jade song in the air, and galloped towards the direction of Yuanyuan City.

"Send this mirror image to the Mirror Pavilion of the Sect, let them copy the Ten Thousand Dao, and send it to the stores of the Yunhua Sect. The sharp jaw was gently raised, and the thin lips were hooked, like a merciless line.

"No!" the figure of another man on standby was fleeting.

"Son of Luck?" Turning to look into the depths of the Secret Void Great Forest, his eyes were solemn: "I'm afraid that the Cloud Realm will not escape fate, and I have to find a way to crack it as soon as possible!" The figure disappeared in place.

At the top of the stargazing tower on the main peak of Yunluan, Yunsu pinched the chess pieces and glared at Yunxiao with a faint smile on the opposite side: "When I take off the position of head, I will definitely travel through the three thousand realms." ”

"Hmm," Yunxiao's smile deepened, "When?"

"After Rong Mo condensed the baby. Yunsu winked at Yunxiao with a slight show: "Compared to the back then, you are not reckless!"

"......" Yunxiao glanced at his brother, and his eyes were faint: "Really?"

"Hmph......" Yun Su saw Yunxiao's reaction, and his eyes rolled: "It's very compatible with your disciple." ”

"Oh?" Yunxiao put down a son and surrounded Yunsu Heizi: "Their seniority is very different!"

"It's okay," Yunsu waved his hand: "As long as it's not the same lineage, the seniority can be completely ignored." ”

"Are they happy?" Yunxiao picked up the jade cup and sipped the spiritual tea, lifting his eyelids and looking at Yunsu from the edge of the cup.

"I've been happy for a long time. Yunsu blinked: "Maybe we can be a master again in the future." ”

"Is it......" Yunxiao put down the jade cup and stared at Yunsu for two breaths: "How did I hear that Rong Mo and the Son of Luck are happy with each other?"

"Uh......" Yunsu touched his nose: "That ......" his eyes rolled twice, and when he saw Yunxiao's cold smile, he choked back, and his heart roared: Cultivation is amazing......! When I was a child, I let you, when I grew up, I had to let you when I became the head, why am I so sad to be a compatriot with you!!

"It's your honor!" As if he could hear Yunsu's heart, Yunxiao squinted at his brother who was blinking wildly, hundreds of years, and he still had this virtue, and he kept blinking when he was empty-hearted.

"Rare!" Yun Su threw the chess pieces angrily, got up and glared at the old god in the clouds, and turned away arrogantly: "Go back to your Jiuxiao, hum!"

"Slow down and don't send it. Yunxiao pinched a son and finished the endgame by himself.

As soon as Yunsu sat down, he saw Rong Mo walking in from outside the main hall, his expression was solemn, and Yunsu wailed in his heart, what day is today?

"Master, the apprentice has just received a mirror image from his disciples, please take a look. Throwing a mirror image into the air, two women in long skirts in clouds clearly flashed in the half-zhang high mirror, dazzling fighting techniques, murderous in the sky. The hatred of wanting to put the other party to death without giving up.

Yun Su stared at Rong Mo's expression, and said secretly in his heart: Is this considered a man's face and trouble? Then his brow furrowed. Although it is strictly forbidden for disciples to fight secretly in the sect, if they are outside the sect...... Who doesn't have one or two enemies who can't be seen. Rong Mo really didn't need to react like this?

"The disciples sent disciples to secretly investigate, and all the territories of Yunhua Sect have this mirror image circulating. And the disciple has just received the sword letter from the Yu family, and the jade qu spiritual vein is seriously damaged, and the head of the Yu family is rushing to the sect to ask for an explanation. The hedge, whereabouts unknown, but the soul card is intact. Rong Mo stared at his master coldly, and said secretly in his heart: Fortunately, it's not Mu Jun, otherwise......

The corners of Yunsu's mouth twitched, and he scolded wildly in his heart: two stupid birds. I don't know how to change my robe when I fight outside for life and death. And the bastards who are destined to fall halfway by sending mirrors everywhere, huh......

"Summoning the reward and punishment hall, quickly bring back the two disciples of Huahedge and Yuqu. Yun Su paused and looked at Rong Mo: "How to deal with this matter according to the door rules?"

"According to the rules of the sect, the disciples of the sect will kill each other and will be imprisoned in the Spirit Silence Valley for fifty years. Rong Mo thought about it for a moment.

"Fifty years, En ......" Yunsu remembered the identity of the hedge with a little headache: sealing the spiritual vein, fifty years of cultivation is not allowed to advance an inch, for the monks in the foundation building period. I'm afraid it's harder. There is also the Jade family...... Hey, being the head of the house is a real trouble.

"Just twenty years," Yunsu looked at the top of the main hall: "Throw them together, and let them settle their grievances in twenty years." Yunsu waved his hand. motioned for Rong Mo to handle the matter quickly.

"Apprentice retire!" Rong Mo understood Yunsu's decision, and remembered that he would take over the Yunhua Sect in the future, and his head was extremely big.

In the Deserted Valley. Mu Jun was giving birth to the spirit seed he had touched out of nowhere, looking at the swarthy fruit with fangs and claws. Mu Jun turned his head to look at the trace suspiciously: "Are you sure this thing can be eaten?"

"......" Jian Ji stared at the fruit with disgust, shook his head and replied honestly: "Not sure!"

"......" Mu Jun grasped four fruit trees in the void. Drifting towards the valley: "I will plant it at the mouth of the valley for you, and one day when your appetite is good, you will pick it yourself." ”

Jian Ji caged his sleeves, stared at the spirit plant with whiskers running around, and secretly thought, will they stay in the valley mouth honestly? Later, he found that he was too worried, and Mu Jun rarely had the leisure to set up a miniature trap at the root. Of course, the spirit plant did not run away, and the branches and leaves were everywhere, occupying space everywhere. The fruit on the tip has a high sense of self-growth, and after falling off on its own, it chooses a piece of land to sprout on its own.

In a few days, it occupied the Gobi in front of the valley mouth, densely black and swarthy. I don't know if it's because the mother plant is here, none of those newborn spirit plants have run away, and Mu Jun even feels that they are extremely satisfied with this place, so much so that they have the intention of developing into a racial territory.

A sword letter rushed to the body of Jianji, stared at the two breaths of the sword body, and clicked on it to see a mirror image. Mu Jun leaned over and took a look, and was attracted by the two beauties in the mirror, and muttered in his heart: Last time, the Jade Qu of the Shattered Moon Secret Realm was not withdrawn, and I thought that they had no bad relationship, and after a long time, they were still enemies of life and death. Thinking of the culprit Rong Mo, Mu Jun touched his neck, so he didn't get into trouble with Yuqu.

"What will happen to it according to the rules of the sect?" Mu Jun was very curious, he had never heard of his disciples killing each other for so many years, or had they not been caught?

"Fifty years in the Valley of Silence. Jianji faintly put away the mirror image, and pinched the twelve sword letters with both hands and flew in all directions.

"Lingshan Valley?" Mu Jun took out the map of the sect from Zhihai, and did not find such a place marked.

"Lingshan Valley is a place where the sect detains disciples who have violated the rules of the sect, it is in a grotto thirty miles deep underground, the spiritual power is thin, and the disciples detained in it will be sealed with spiritual veins. Jian Ji sat down with a faint expression, and continued to stare at the spirit fruit in the cage, thinking about how to eat it.

"Seal the spirit vein, those who stay inside, their cultivation will not grow!" Mu Jun blinked, his eyes staring at the traces brightly: "Can they really be closed for fifty years?"

"Commander's order, twenty years. Jianji glanced at Mu Jun's expression, not understanding what she was excited about.

"Twenty years ......" Mu Jun calculated, whether she could marry in twenty years, it seemed a bit mysterious! But it was finally an opportunity, and she had to grasp it.

"Twenty years of knots!" Mu Jun clenched his fists, his fighting spirit high. (To be continued......)