"Stingy!" Rong Mo lazily looked at Yunsu's back with his forehead slipping away, shaking his head and chuckling. With his left hand, he rubbed the carving on the side of the wine jug, squinted slightly, and looked at the woman in cloud clothes floating from a distance, and slowly closed his eyes.

The hedge of the flower hedge fell lightly on the edge of the cloud pattern of the Xingyue Palace, with one hand behind his back, silently looking at the man in the cloud clothes who was leaning on the beam of the hall and resting for a long time. The figure flashed, appearing on Rong Mo's side, and the hedge looked down at the sleeping man, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if there was an indelible sorrow in his dream. The cyan streaks were dull and lackluster, revealing endless loneliness. He must have been the most handsome man she had ever seen in her two lives!

As if bewitched, Hua Hedge stretched out his jade finger and stretched out between Rong Mo's eyebrows, wanting to help him erase the sorrow between his eyebrows. When his fingers were ten inches away from Rong Mo's forehead, a cyan halo flashed between Rong Mo's eyebrows, and a cyan light mask stood out around his body, blocking the fingers of the hedge. If the hedge was like waking up from a dream, he suddenly withdrew his hand, and his rarely looked cheeks quietly climbed into a touch of red, and suddenly turned around and disappeared into the temple after a few ups and downs.

Running away from the Star and Moon Hall, the hedge sat down against an ancient tree, and stroked his cheek with his right hand, which was hot and hot. Her heart beat rapidly in the stillness of the night, and she took a deep breath to soothe herself. For a long time, she leaned against the trunk of the tree as if exhausted, and her mind was full of the face that frowned slightly, lingering, penetrating into the bone and marrow.

The Wind Shadow Sword slashed through the dawn, shuttled into the clouds, and with a wave of his hand, a cloud floated over, Rong Mo looked at the clouds floating in front of him, leaned his head sideways on the soft clouds, and a smile appeared between his eyebrows: "It's really soft." "When the morning sun leaps out of the sea of clouds, it dyes the world red. Rong Mo sat down cross-legged, and a piano appeared on his knee. Fingers run over the strings, and it is hard to tell the outpouring of longing...... A cyan sword letter flew towards the desert.

Noon on the third day of the Deserted Hidden Valley. Mu Jun's dazed head shook and rushed out of the world of ice and fire, and the dazzling sunlight made her can't help but reach out and cover her eyes, but ...... Mu Jun opened his eyes quickly, twisted his neck to look around, and sighed.

The sight fell, the light blue ice silk was cold, and the sun was so hot that it didn't melt at all. Mu Jun sank into the sea of knowledge to rummage through the memory ball, holding the blue memory ball. Her heart was as melancholy as a memory ball, and she tapped her forehead: Why did you say it directly, fortunately she didn't say it was an old monster, alas!

Using his spiritual power, Mu Jun jumped off the roof and jumped to the abode of the clouds. Jianji stood on the side of the road with his sleeves crossed, staring at the silhouette that jumped in, the corners of his mouth twitching, but he was not in the slightest mood to help. Uncle Yun is not easy to provoke. Mu Jun passed by the side of Jianji, glanced at it, pretended not to see it, and continued to stumble forward.

"Sister Pastor. Jianji looked sideways at the stiff popsicle: "Are you practicing?"

"Aha, Senior Brother Jian, what a coincidence. Mu Jun jumped around and tilted his head: "I hope senior brother will forgive me." Mu Jun is inconvenient to see the ceremony. ”

"It's okay," the corners of Jianji's mouth curled slightly. Mu Jun was shocked, she seemed to have seen the traces and smiled, she always thought that he was paralyzed.

"I just want to ask the pastor's sister if she still has the spirit wine she drank alone that night, and she cheekily begged for a pot. Jian Ji slowly approached Mu Jun.

"Oh, that," Mu Jun secretly rolled her eyes, and the trace was the most picky monk she had ever seen: "It's not much, there are two altars, how about giving one altar to senior brother?"

"Very good!" Jian Ji held out his hand towards Mu Jun.

"......" The mind moved, and a jar of wine appeared in the palm of Jianji's palm, he patted the seal open, and sniffed the aroma of wine, which was indeed the fragrance of wine scattered that night. Retracting the wine jar, Jian Ji looked slightly puzzled: "It's inconvenient for the priest sister to move forward like this, why don't you fly with the sword?"

"......" Mu Jun silently conjured up a flying sword, jumped on the flying sword, and walked forward melancholy, a few words flashed in her mind: stupid home!

Mu Jun jumped into the quiet room of the clouds, stood at the door and looked at the clouds cross-kneeled inside, and froze in place: "Apprentice to meet the master!"

After not hearing from him for a long time, Mu Jun raised his head and looked at the clouds carefully, to be honest, when he came to this world, the men he knew were very good. In terms of appearance, bearing, and qualifications: Yunxiao, Rong Mo, Qinggang, and Jianji are rare!

"What are you looking for me for?" Yunxiao closed his eyes and said in a faint voice.

"The apprentice didn't know what to do to make the master so angry and trapped in the ice array. Mu Jun buried his head in the truth.

"Well," Yunxiao raised his eyes and looked at Mu Jun who was facing him with his head: "I forgot too!"

"......" Mu Jun was speechless, and his tone was slightly hesitant: "Then can the master unlock this formation for the apprentice." ”

"It's not impossible," Yunxiao got up and walked slowly in front of Mu Jun: "In view of your bad drunken virtues, the spirit wine in the storage bag will be confiscated. With a tap of his finger in the void, Mu Jun watched as the spirit wine in his storage bag flew out, including the 'Eternal Reincarnation' that had been ground for a long time.

"Shenwu is very fond of you," Yunxiao raised the jade golden wine jar in his palm, and tasted slightly in his heart: the old Shenwu, I think it was because of his heart after breaking out of the body, he reluctantly gave two small jars, and kept nagging, to save drinking, it takes a thousand years to get out of an altar. He was depressed for a long time on the small altar that day that was given to the key. Unexpectedly, he was a cheap apprentice with such a big altar, and Yunxiao's heart was very melancholy.

"Sambo really loves the apprentice very much," Mu Jun stared at the jade golden wine jar: "Master, leave the altar in your hand to the apprentice!"

"Your current cultivation is not suitable for drinking this wine," Yunxiao put it into his own space, put his hands behind his back and looked serious: "When you need it, I'll give it to you." With a flick of his sleeves, the ice on Mu Jun's body quickly receded, but no meltwater dripped down. Mu Jun, who had regained his freedom, shook his sleeves and saluted to the clouds: "Thank you, Master!" A strand of hair behind him happily floated to Mu Jun's cheeks, rubbing coquettishly.

Yunxiao stared at the strand of hair with a faint expression: "How many Dao can you differentiate your current divine sense?"

"Nine Paths. Mu Jun hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth, she instinctively felt that it was better not to deceive Yunxiao, and even the power of her own storage bag to enter and exit freely, it was better to be honest.

"Well," Yunxiao's eyes flashed with surprise, and a smile appeared: "It's a bit of a strength!"

"......" Mu Jun muttered to himself: What kind of appearance can you look at as an old man?

Yunxiao spread out his palms, the two Xuan Ghost Seeds lay quietly, Mu Jun stared at it for two breaths, and slowly frowned: "Are they dead?"

"No," Yunxiao put his hand in front of Mu Jun's eyes, "but erased their souls." ”

"Why?" Mu Jun quickly raised her eyes to stare into the clouds, anger spreading, making her eyes brighter.

"The Mysterious Demon Species is from the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan," Yunxiao's eyes turned slightly, staring at those eyes, and a smile spread: "The Heavenly Demon Clan often chooses them as Natal Demon Treasures. ”

"I know!" Mu Jun frowned, "Samber told me at the beginning. ”

"Thirty thousand years ago, the Young Master of the Heavenly Demon was taken away by his own natal demon seed and replaced him!" Yunxiao's expression was dark: "Since then, when the Heavenly Demon clan chooses Xuanyou as the natal demon seed, they will erase the soul and divide their own divine consciousness to replace it!"

"How do you know?" Mu Jun's brows furrowed more and more, staring at the lines between Yunxiao's eyebrows, full of suspicion. Tuanzi once said that as long as there is a spiritual plant in this domain, there is nothing that Shenwu does not know, but Shenwu has never told himself about this? Could it be that he concealed it?

"I know by chance," Yunxiao shook his head and chuckled: "If you are a teacher, how can you doubt it." ”

"So I also want to use my divine sense?" Mu Jun looked at the Xuan Ghost Seed in the palm of the clouds, and didn't know whether to sigh for his luck or sigh for those two immature souls!

"Well, that's the best thing to do. The Xuan Ghost Species in Yunxiao's palm was suspended in the air, followed by twelve blue lights and shadows emerging from Yunxiao's palm, winding upward, and the entire quiet room was filled with a blue halo.

"Concentrate and meditate," Yunxiao's face was in a blue halo, and the color was particularly solemn.

Mu Jun closed his eyes and concentrated, his consciousness stretched, and he probed towards the Xuan Ghost Seed. As soon as she got closer, she was swept up by a powerful divine sense, Mu Jun was stunned, and her divine consciousness instantly turned into nine paths, flipped and wrapped that divine sense, and slowly retracted, she is very experienced in dealing with this kind of thing.

The divine consciousness didn't pay attention to her at all, dragging her divine consciousness into the deep and dark corridor, Mu Jun looked at the pale runes extending on the wall, and realized that he was in the sea of consciousness of the Xuan Ghost Species, and that divine consciousness ......

Mu Jun's divine consciousness quickly retreated to the side, and the divine consciousness was stunned for a moment, and turned around and rolled Mu Jun's divine consciousness towards the depths of the road. The still Yunxiao suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Mu Jun with his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and the 'ice' lines between his eyebrows flowed. A blue starlight flew towards Mu Jun's eyebrows, silently entering her sea of knowledge, and disappeared in an instant. Mu Jun didn't feel anything about this, and Yunxiao smiled unpredictably and closed his eyes.

Standing in this rune room again, looking at the green light suspended in the middle, Mu Jun's divine sense slowly wrapped the light cluster, and a wisp of divine consciousness penetrated into it, and the tens of millions of years of inheritance that came to her face suffocated her. The wisp of divine consciousness was covered with a dim golden core, as if lighting a lamp, and in an instant, the light shone brightly, and a golden memory ball suddenly appeared in Mu Jun's sea of consciousness, and the runes around his body flowed, so that the rest of the memory balls hid far away. Mu Jun felt as if he was a mysterious ghost seed, and it was like instinct to pull out the buds, and he had a feeling of random movement of his heart towards the mysterious ghost species.

When Zhihai gave birth to the second golden memory ball, Mu Jun's mind darkened, staring at the divine consciousness that followed closely beside him, and with a movement of his mind, he instantly kicked that divine consciousness out of the Xuan Ghost Species. Yunxiao opened his eyes and stared at Mu Jun with closed eyes: "Cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

"......" Mu Jun pretended not to hear, his consciousness moved slightly, and two black vines behind him stretched out, but they reached the roof in two breaths. The next breath disappeared, appeared behind the clouds, and slammed into his back, but he was frozen in the next breath and couldn't get it back.

"The apprentice is reckless, and I hope that the master's subordinates will show mercy!" Mu Jun opened his eyes, raised his hand and saluted the clouds, thinking to himself: What a pity!

"Well," Yunxiao looked calm, turned around with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards the quiet room: "I must be too excited, just wake up here!"

"Yes......" Mu Jun pursed her lips, turned around and sat down helplessly, waiting for the clouds to dissipate, I hope it won't be too long, there are still many formations waiting for her in the Desolate Mountain Range. (To be continued......)