As the sky darkened, the sparrow gradually landed on the sea of grass, and Mu Jun noticed that the corpse of the sparrow that Mu Zheng had killed before did not sink as before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You've been here for a few days, have you found the law of looking for spirit birds?" Mu Jun sat down cross-legged, Mu Zheng and Mu Hong sat down next to her, and when the three of them saw this, they returned to another black vine ball with interest.

Mu Jun waved his hand to set up a barrier array, and looked up at Mu Zheng: "Can you tell me now, why are you here?"

Mu Zheng saw Mu Jun staring at him, stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head, and winked at Mu Hong, Mu Hong saw this, reached out and stroked the hair on Mu Jun's shoulder: "Some time ago, Seventeen overheard someone in Fang City that the soul lamp of Uncle Mo Fei in Miao Yue Peak was almost extinguished, and the last place where she appeared was Longzhou. ”

Mu Jun saw Mu Zheng looking sideways into the distance, his hands on his knees clenched, and the green tendons on the backs of his hands popped out. Seeing this scene, Mu Jun's eyes were full of surprise, she always thought that it was just the throbbing of her youth, but she didn't expect that after decades, Mu Zheng not only put it in her heart, but also so profound.

The surprise in Mu Jun's eyes was too obvious, and Mu Hong smiled faintly: "Over the years, Uncle Mo Fei has often traveled abroad, and every time he returns, he will come to Waifeng to gather with us, tell us about the wonderful things on the road, and bring us some gifts." ”

I see, Mo Fei's appearance flashed in his mind, and he was still young. Over the years, Mu Jun has been shuttling in the cultivation world, perhaps he is in an old state of mind, and when he makes friends with people, most of them are casual, and he never asks for encounters and goodbyes.

"Where did you get this news?" Mu Jun had to doubt her authenticity, Mo Fei, as a disciple of Miao Yue Peak, had a soul lamp lit in the soul hall on Yunluan Peak, this kind of thing related to life and death, but it was rumored in Fang City, it was difficult to convince her.

"Uncle Yucang," Mu Zheng turned his head, his eyes full of anxiety: "I met him in a hurry in Fang City that day, and I realized that Uncle Mo Fei's soul lamp had become weaker and weaker three months ago. Moreover, the Lord of the Reward and Punishment Hall had already come to Longzhou to look for it, but there was no news from it. Lowering his eyes, his voice was low: "That day, I was concentrating, but I didn't know why I fell asleep, and I dreamed that she was trapped in one place, her body was covered with vascular things, and she was sucking her soul, her flesh, and she smiled weakly at me......"

"I searched all over Longzhou, but I didn't find the slightest clue, and I heard someone say that this place was weird, so I came to explore and see if I could find some clues. Mu Hong reached out and patted Mu Zheng's shoulder to comfort.

Mu Jun thought silently for three breaths, pinched the trick with both hands, a sword letter passed through the black vine ball, flew to the sky, waited for five breaths, did not return, Mu Jun's heart was slightly relieved, the sword letter through the Wufang Realm, with the spirit as a guide, as long as she is alive, Jian Xin will enter the Wufang Realm, but whether it can fly in front of Mo Fei can only depend on luck.

"Below this sea of grass is a swamp, and according to the habit of looking for spirit birds, such a large group of people living here shows that there must be extraordinary spiritual creatures under this swamp. But why are they all monks in the foundation building period here?" Mu Jun always felt that there must be something wrong with this.

Mu Hong and Mu Zheng saw worry in each other's eyes, and Mu Hong asked softly, "How did Xiao Jun know that we were here?"

"In the Artifact Pavilion, I overheard the disciples of the Artifact Sect talking about it. Mu Jun looked at Mu Zheng and Mu Hong: "You should know each other, Rong San." ”

"We stepped on the same round of teleportation arrays that came to Longzhou. Mu Hong nodded, and explained the reason to Mu Jun by the way.

"That's a coincidence, I stepped into the same round of teleportation as them. Mu Jun smiled lightly.

"Xiao Jun has noticed that something is wrong with them?" Mu Zheng was full of worry, he didn't want Xiao Jun to be in a desperate situation because of them, when they were in Mucheng, they all made a vow that if Mu Jun was in danger, they would sacrifice their lives to save him.

"So far, no. Mu Jun raised his eyes and smiled at Mu Zheng soothingly, and when he saw Mu Zheng's expression was slightly relaxed, he asked, "How long have you been here?"

"Seven days," Mu Hong said with a wry smile, "I was trapped in that yellow maple forest for two days, but I still met the three Linglong cultivators before I was able to break the siege." Who knew that as soon as he came out of the maple forest, he was surrounded by the spirit birds, and he was consumed until now. ”

"When you come here, have you ever met a cultivator who has cultivated above the Jindan and is trapped here?" The Spirit Grass that can make the Yunhua Sect open fifty points, such a rich reward, it is impossible for a monk from the Jindan stage to come.

Mu Zheng and Mu Hong shook their heads, they had indeed never seen each other. Seeing Mu Jun's solemn expression, Mu Hong recalled in detail the abnormalities that had come along the way, which really reminded him: "After walking with the three of them in Longzhou for a while, I saw that You Jia had a Jindan uncle, and I saw him step into the teleportation array, check the destination, and the most likely one is the Wanton Bird Valley. ”

The sky was shrouded in dark shadows, and the soul seekers fell on the sea of grass one after another, burrowing into the grass to rest, and the world was silent, not as lively as the daytime.

"When the full moon rises and the sparrow is quiet, the grass grows out of the grass. Mu Hong approached Mu Jun and raised his chin towards the outside of the black vine ball.

Mu Jun was hesitating at the moment, whether to use his divine sense to probe this swamp, if there was really a spiritual object underneath, rash exploration would alarm it and put the cultivators on the grass in a desperate situation.

When there was no longer a soul seeker in heaven and earth, Mu Jun's divine thoughts moved lightly, and the black vine balls that surrounded all the cultivators in the sea of grass turned into spirit seeds in three breaths and fell into Mu Jun's hands.

The cultivators who were trapped in the sea of grass breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the vines disappear: "Fortunately, this spirit plant doesn't like to eat cultivators, otherwise it will be difficult to feel at ease if it is attacked inside and outside." ”

After breaking away from the vine ball, all the cultivators made their own strange moves, and they summoned flying machines one after another, eager to leave this place.

Only the Azure Male Cultivator stood in place, looking at the cultivator who flew into the night sky, his eyes flickering. After half a breath, I saw those cultivators who flew into the sky being swept down by something like black vines that sprang out from the ground and landed on the grass.

In an instant, he was dragged into the grass and disappeared. Tianqing Male Cultivator looked back at the swamp grass sea in the dark, slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light. Step by step, he walked towards the black vine ball in the depths of the sea of grass.

Mu Jun sensed that there was something unusual in the black vine ball on the opposite side, and withdrew the magic circle, waiting for her to come over.

After two breaths, he saw Linglong coming alone and saluted Mu Jun: "The spirit sparrows don't like the night, they are completely quiet at the moment, and this is the best time to leave." ”

Mu Jun looked sideways at Linglong: "Maybe it's not that the spirit sparrow doesn't like the night, but that there are creatures in the sea of grass that make them afraid at night." ”

A smile appeared in Linglong Xing's eyes: "If that's the case, why doesn't that creature appear during the day?"

Mu Jun saw the mockery in Linglong's eyes, she pulled the corners of her mouth, and said lightly: "Since Linglong cultivators already have a plan in mind, why do you come to ask my opinion?"

(To be continued.) )