Another year of summer red, Mu Jun came back from the Beishan Imperial Sword of the Desolate Mountain Range, and felt from a distance that the sword aura in the direction of the Desolate Valley was strong and murderous. Edgeworth flew to a high place, staring at the distance: the woman in the blue smoke dress stood quietly in the air, staring coldly at the purple-clothed man behind one hand, her green smoke wide sleeves were lightly raised, the sky was cloudy, and the surrounding spiritual power gathered towards the woman, and the sky and the earth moved for a while.

Seeing this scene, he sat down cross-legged on the flying sword, dragged his cheeks and knocked his knees with one hand, a plate of melon seeds appeared on his side, one flew into Mu Jun's mouth, the melon shell flew over, and nodded with satisfaction: fragrant!

"Sister Priest is always so comfortable," Jianji Edgeworth appeared beside Mu Jun, looking at her self-amusing hair behind her with her sleeves crossed, "Be careful that Uncle Yunxiao throws you deep into the Northern Desert. ”

"Do you want melon seeds?" Mu Jun waved his hand, and the melon seeds on the plate floated to the front of Jianji.

"I don't like sweetness. The connoisseur glanced at the melon seeds in front of him with disgust.

"I don't like it," Mu Jun took back the melon seeds, blinked sideways: "Senior brother, you're so noisy!"

"......" Jianji pursed his lips, his eyes were fixed on the leisurely woman, and the confusion in his heart came out again: since he came back from hiking in the Desert Desert, Mu Jun was like a changed soul, no longer restrained in front of him, and sometimes he could see her rolling her eyes impatiently, such rude behavior, but she acted as if she should have been. If it weren't for the normal fluctuation of the soul, he would have thought that she had been taken away.

"Who do you say will lose today?" Mu Jun touched out a piece of lower spirit: "I bet on the old man of the clouds!" Since she was drunk and inadvertently called out the old man of the clouds, after being frozen by him for three days, she privately called him the old man of the clouds. You remember the first time I heard her call like that. It is rare for a face with facial paralysis to have a so-called surprised expression.

"Suo Yi Shangjun!" "Jianji threw out a piece of lower spirit.

"Do you think the old man Yunxiao will show mercy today?" Mu Jun stared at Jianji's paralyzed face with gossip in his eyes: Could it be that Yunxiao and Suo Yi are concubines, and Jianji also knows?

"Uncle Yun's suppression of cultivation is the same realm as Suo Yi Shangjun. Touching his jaw, he made a technical analysis: "Kill the monarch." The sword intent is bloodthirsty and domineering, and Uncle Yun is reincarnated, and the sword intent is cold and ruthless......"

"So what?" Mu Jun craned his neck and glared, eagerly waiting.

Jianji stretched out his hand slowly, Mu Jun's eyes turned darkly, he retracted his neck and looked at the battlefield in the distance, and slandered in his heart: If you want a spirit stone, there is no crack in the door. Jianji didn't care, calmly withdrew his hand, and looked at the most exciting moment of the battle with his sleeves caged.

The clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and the surrounding atmosphere is solidified. The sao Yi of the green smoke robe stretched out his right hand, and his white and beautiful fingers gently pulled into a flower in the air, and slowly clenched into a fist. The center of the thick cloud rotated into a black hole, a little red light point slowly appeared, increasing little by little, and after ten breaths, the giant sword that was as rotten as the morning sun appeared in mid-air, staring at the purple-robed man on the mountain rock with a strong fighting spirit, ready to go!

"It takes such a long time to trigger," Mu Jun straightened his back: "It seems to be a big move! If you encounter an enemy, will you be ...... before you finish it?"

"I don't know," Jianji mercilessly despised her: "Suo Yi Shangjun is surrounded by a blood shadow sword array, and he can strangle the Yuan Queen." ”

"I really don't know. Mu Jun nodded in agreement without embarrassment, and bowed sideways to Jianji: "Thank you Senior Brother Jian for letting Senior Sister gain knowledge!"

"Empty words are insincere. The corners of his mouth hooked. Mu Jun saw it. turned around and shook his sleeves: "I don't know what big move the old man Yunxiao will use this time?"

"......" Jianji stared at the back of Mu Jun's head for a while, and sighed in his heart: Where is the pastor sister in front of the Northern Desert?

Yun Xiaoyun glanced at the sky sword lightly, and his gaze fell on Suo Yi. smiled faintly: "Let's win or lose today!"

"Okay!" Su Yi's sleeves shook slightly, and her jade hands clenched her fists. A flash of loss in the bottom of his eyes.

With a wave of the jade hand, the giant sword in the air cut through the air with a sword intent that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth. Culling everything that stands in its way. Yunxiao's smile grew, and praise appeared in his eyes: In time, he will be able to walk alone in the three thousand worlds!

As soon as his mind moved, a huge blue rune array appeared on the bottom of his feet, his left hand was raised lightly, and a blue giant sword appeared behind him, with a light wave of his sleeve, the blue giant sword soared straight into the sky, and the sword intent was ruthless and inclusive, just like reincarnation. The two giant sword qi, one blue and one red, collided, and the heavens and the earth shook instantly, and the two giant swords rushed straight towards each other, but how could they not get close to each other.

Mu Jun opened his round eyes, stared at the two sword intents, and secretly admired: This is called strength! One blue and one red held five breaths, and the blue rushed to the red, piercing the sword intent light screen, and roaring past. The sword intent of the red sword suddenly disappeared, changed back to the size of an ordinary flying sword, and flew back to the Suo Yi Dantian, Suo Yi covered his chest, and fell from mid-air. Mu Jun stretched his neck to take a closer look, waiting for the clouds to catch the beauty, he only waved his sleeves lightly, and a cloud of white clouds floated to catch Suoyi, and landed on the ground with Suoyi.

Mu Jun retracted his gaze full of disappointment, reached out and grabbed the two spirit stones beside him, and waved his hand towards Jianji: "Thank you, Senior Brother Jian, for agreeing." With that, Edgeworth prepared to slip back into the Hidden Valley.

"Mu Jun, come here!" Yunxiao's voice sounded in his ears, and Mu Jun was stunned, pretending not to hear the acceleration and flying towards the valley. It's a pity that the person is weak, and his body shape was changed in a blink of an eye, and the purple-clothed robe appeared in front of Mu Jun's eyes.

"The apprentice has seen Master. Mu Jun hurriedly raised his hand and saluted, raising his eyes and looking at the clouds innocently: "What is the master's order to call the apprentices here?"

"I'll send you Senior Sister for the teacher!" Yunxiao's purple-clothed robe flew up, and he turned around and walked towards the Hidden Valley.

Suoyi's figure flashed, blocking Yunxiao's way, and his black and white eyes were dyed with a trace of vulnerability: "Yunxiao, I try my best to keep up with you, hoping to walk side by side with you one day." I have been in Yunhua Sect for two hundred years waiting for you to return, but I am still the same. I'm tired, my heart is tired, today is over, but there is an entanglement between you and me. ”

"Good!" Yunxiao smiled sincerely. Mu Jun, who tried to make himself the air, pursed his lips to show his contempt for the clouds.

"Your heart is as cold as the ice of the abyss!" Su Yi raised his jaw, as if the fragility of the previous moment was just a phantom: "Farewell!" The green smoke robe turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared into the blue sky.

"Mu Jun, do you understand what she said?" Yunxiao turned to stare at Mu Jun, who was looking at the blue sky with a melancholy expression.

"Huh?" Mu Jun blinked and looked at Yunxiao suspiciously: "Master, are you sure, you really didn't understand?" How is it possible, Yunxiao looks like the kind of person with a super high IQ, and there should be a lot of female cultivators who like him, right? Could it be that he is a typical person with low emotional intelligence?

"......" Yunxiao's face was full of doubt, and he shook his head lightly.

"Uh......" Mu Jun scratched his head and looked at the clouds full of embarrassment: "Master, you didn't understand any sentence?"

"All!" the dark eyes of the clouds were heavy, and an undercurrent welled up. Mu Jun blinked and replied honestly: "Senior Sister Suoyi, she is pleased with you!"

"Well," Yunxiao nodded, seeing Mu Jun blinking at himself innocently with big eyes, his brows furrowed slightly: "That's it?"

"That's all. Mu Jun was embarrassed and spread his hands at him.

"......" Yunxiao stared at Mu Jun, turned around and walked towards the valley mouth.

Mu Jun hesitated, hurried to catch up with him, and asked in a low voice, "Master, are you happy with Senior Sister?"

"No!" Yunxiao stopped and looked sideways at Mu Jun: "You understand this matter so well, but you have someone you like?"

"Master, did the Master ask you this question too?" Mu Jun frowned, this was her privacy.

"......" Yunxiao turned around again, and the figure disappeared in front of Mu Jun's eyes.

"......" Mu Jun was stunned, is the emotional intelligence of the old man in the sky really low?

Mu Jun is still running between the Desolate Mountain Range, arranging formations, but she no longer uses the Good Fruit Spirit Seed, what is cruel, what is used! She no longer goes to Poplar City to buy the Spirit Seed, and after breaking the Heart Level, her cultivation breaks through the initial level of foundation building and enters the middle level, and she has realized a new ability-Year Ring.

She can make the spirit seeds that bear fruit within fifty years sprout and elongate and bear fruit, and because of this, Jianji often brings back some strange spirit seeds, and asks Mu Jun to help give birth, and after the fruit, she will pick them all away, and she will not pay a single spirit stone. However, Mu Jun kept it in mind for him, and when he was ready to expire, let him pay it in unison.

Since that time against Suo Yi, Yunxiao has disappeared, and Mu Jun gossiped in his heart: Maybe the old man Yunxiao understood his mind and ran back to Yunhua Sect to find Suo Yi. Maybe in the near future, she will have one more Yuanhou Sword Cultivator, although she once wanted to give Suo Yi a five-thunder blast.

At night, the stars in the sky are particularly bright without moonlight, Mu Jun pillows his arms and looks at the stars in a daze, a cyan sword letter is suspended in his ears, and the sound of the piano pours out, telling a long and painful thought. The sound of the piano echoed in the heavens and the earth all night, and there was always a faint voice at the end of the song: Mu Jun, how are you?

"The morning sun rises in the east, soaked in the sea of clouds, the wind is independent, the old scene is difficult to regain; lovesickness, sorrowful knots, my heart, you can understand?" The traces were caged in their sleeves, appearing on Mu Jun's side like a ghost, and the sound of the piano he had listened to countless times hovered in his ears, and his eyes fell on Mu Jun's face: "Rong Mo is worthy of you, it's a pity." ”

"With you, excellent!" Mu Jun rolled his eyes at him, put away the sword letter with a wave of his hand, and continued to stare at the starry sky in a daze.

"......" Jianji pursed the corners of his mouth: "I don't like men!"

"He doesn't like it either," Mu Jun glanced sideways: "You can rest assured!"

"......" Jianji decided not to find himself unhappy anymore, sat down cross-legged, and looked up at the starry sky in a daze.

"Senior Brother Jian, what do you want to do after becoming an immortal?" Mu Jun looked into the sky.

"I don't know!" Jian Ji was stunned for a few moments before replying a little confused.

"......" Mu Jun sat up and stared at the traces: "It turns out that you are also a confused monk!"

The "......" did not reply to her, but his heart was secretly confused, and the cracks of the Dao heart, which had been strong for many years, were looming, and the demons in his heart were peeping. Mu Jun may not believe that his unintentional words will breed demons in Jianji's heart, and many years later, Jianji wielded his sword to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and only then did he inform Mu Jun of the reason. (To be continued......)