Rong Mo moved the jade cup that he put on his lips slightly, looked at the hedge slightly, suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, raised his hand, and gestured to the empty position on one side. The hedge of the flower hedge turned slightly, the hem of the clothes caressed the wicker like the wind, the lotus step moved lightly, sat down in the position, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, like a hibiscus in the water.

Hua Li's gaze swept over Mu Jun's face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Sister Pastor, I haven't seen you in the desert for a year or two, and your demeanor is better than in the past," her eyes drooped slightly: "Is the Jianda Xiu who walked with you that day still in the desert?"

Mu Jun, who had just picked up the jade cup, heard this, his hand paused slightly, as if he hesitated and replied: "It should still be there." After speaking, he picked up the jade cup with a flustered look and took a sip of spiritual tea, as if he was in a hurry, but he was choked. The light man on her side, seeing her acting up, her eyes flowed: "How can Jian Daxiu be in the desert?"

"Ah...... It seems that there is something in the desert," Mu Jun covered his mouth, leaned sideways, and the two looked at each other for a breath, hiding the smile in their eyes.

Rong Mo, who had brewed a pot of new tea, picked up the jade cup and handed it to the flower fence, with a slightly serious expression: "Don't be rude to the two Taishi uncles." ”

Hua Li's hand holding the jade cup was slammed, and his face could not hide his surprise: "Uncle Taishi?" "How high is this? These two people in front of me who are younger than themselves and have almost the same cultivation level are such a high seniority?"

Rong Mo raised his hand and introduced to the flower fence: "Pastor Ancestor, under the throne of the Nine Heavens Peak and the Great Monarch of the Nine Heavens, according to her seniority, she should be your Uncle Taishi." The words changed and pointed at Qinggang: "Uncle Qing, you are under the command of the Lord of Jianfeng Shawu, and you are also called Uncle Taishi." ”

Hua Li's face stiffened slightly, remembering when he met Mu Jun several times. Every time I saw the ceremony, I smiled faintly. She was still thinking about it before. As the Heavenly Spirit Root, they have this posture, and their eyes are above the top. It's also normal. It turns out that the faint smile is actually secretly laughing at his own faux pas?

After a quiet breath, Hua Li's expression returned to indifference, and he got up and solemnly saluted Mu Jun: "I didn't know the identity of the Taishi ancestor before, and the flower fence was rude, I hope the Taishi uncle will forgive me." ”

Mu Jun looked at the hedge on the opposite side and raised her hand to salute, her eyes turned, and she couldn't see the endless darkness in it. There was a sudden sourness between the wings of his nose, and there seemed to be something pouring out of his eyes. Rong Mo stared at the water light that appeared in the eyes that looked at him quietly, if the tide came, but it receded between two breaths, he seemed to see time receding with the water light, never coming back!

Mu Jun's eyebrows were full of smiles, and he raised his hand slightly towards the hedge: "No need to be polite!"

The hedge slowly raised her eyes and met Mu Jun's eyes. Silent for three breaths, chin smiled. Sideways to Qinggang and solemnly saluted: "Hua Li has seen Uncle Qingtai." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes wandered over the three of them: "Hedges? ”

The hedge raised its eyes and met the light eyes. Consciousness was instantly sucked into a world of peach blossoms, and in the depths of peach blossoms, the man in cloud turned around and raised his eyebrows and smiled. Her eyes wandered, and her heart was still......

It's not time yet. In front of the Xingyue Hall, it was very lively, and Mu Jun and Qinggang stood on one side. His eyes swept around the square: "I never thought that there were five hundred and twenty-seven foundation building monks in the sect, and these disciples were the foundation of the sect." ”

"Far more than," Qing Kun shook his head: "The Shattered Moon Secret Realm can only be entered by Foundation Building Cultivators, and only once. Counting up, there should be 1,21 foundation building monks in the sect. ”

Mu Jun is staggered, the Mu family has three foundation building monks in the twenty-eight cities in the northwest of the mundane, and their strength can be entrenched in the top three, and no one dares to provoke easily. In the Yunhua Sect, the weakest peak among the thirty-six outer peaks, there are at least ten foundation-building monks, and they are worthy of the first sect in the Cloud Realm. Mu Jun felt a surge of pride in his heart, the strength of the sect means that the disciples of the sect can have a stable pure land, when they go out to travel, looking for the opportunity to lead to the road to immortality, after life and death, when they return full of exhaustion, there will be warm lights waiting here.

On the square, a dream flower landed leisurely, this flower is mostly born in the ghost world Huangquan Dream Valley, there is a circle of pale cyan runes on the edge of the pale pink petals, which belongs to the innate spirit treasure, and is mostly loved by female cultivators. Because the flowers bloom once in 500 years, and two flowers bloom each time, it is a relatively rare spiritual treasure. In the Yunhua Sect, if you can have this thing during the foundation building period, most of them are disciples of the powerful seats.

The dream flower hovered in the air one zhang above the ground, and the petals opened one after another, revealing a woman sitting cross-legged in the flowers, with a long skirt in a cloud dress, eyebrows like March smoke and rain, big eyes slowly unfolded, and the water was shining. Mu Jun slowly straightened his back, stared at the woman for a few breaths, and slowly fell on the flower hedge standing in the corner of the square, and smiled helplessly: The place where all the tragedies of the original owner in the previous life opened was actually the Broken Moon Secret Realm!

It's just that I don't know if in this life, no one will pester Mu Hua anymore, and whether Yuqu will be drawn by the hedge and the ancestor and trained into a demon soldier. Will the fate of the previous life be repeated again? Mu Jun looked up at the distant sky, the clouds were rolling, and his heart was confused but could not hide his expectations.

Standing at the entrance of the Shattered Moon Secret Realm, the rune door is one foot high, and the spiritual power is wandering, and inside the door is a rotating nebula. The waiting foundation building disciple could not hide his joy, the Shattered Moon Secret Realm was the most peculiar of the seven second-order secret realms of the Yunhua Sect, the Yunhua Sect had discovered it for at least five thousand years, but no monk had ever dared to say that he had thoroughly explored the Shattered Moon Secret Realm.

The most important thing is that it is full of strange elixirs, and each layer has a vast area, and there are countless spiritual treasures hidden in it. Every time the secret realm is opened, there will be disciples who have good luck to obtain strange treasures, and anything they get in the Broken Moon Secret Realm belongs to themselves, and the sect only registers and will not take it back. If you want to exchange points in the sect, that's okay, and the points exchanged for the elixir treasure in the Shattered Moon Secret Realm are extraordinarily rich, which is also one of the reasons why many foundation-building monks are eager to get it.

There are many benefits, but it is also accompanied by risks, the second-order secret realm is not as good as the first-order five-small secret realm of the sect, and it has long been dug into the ground by the sect. The second-order secret realm has many enchantments, the terrain is changeable, there are many high-level demon beasts, and they can only enter once in their lives, so the sect has less control over it.

Every time the second-order secret realm is opened, there will always be a foundation building disciple who falls, but the number is within the tolerance base of the sect. Just like Mu Jun's previous life, military exercises in peacetime had a certain mortality rate, after all, there was too much uncontrollable power. Moreover, most of the monks who built the foundation had traveled abroad and experienced life and death. Don't be intimidated by that. With the danger of death, enter the Tsukiki monks. I will do my best to protect myself. This is also the Yunhua Sect's test for its disciples: before seducing desires. The first time you face the same door, how you choose depends on your own virtue.

Qinggang patted Mu Jun's head, and his tone was extremely serious: "After entering the secret realm, no matter who you face, protecting yourself is the most important thing. ”

"Aren't you worried about me robbing other people's treasures?" Mu Jun raised his eyebrows and stared at Qing Gang.

"Well," he pouted, "It's just you, you can hide faster than anyone else when you encounter trouble, and I suspect that after you enter the secret realm." Will you hide in the formation until the end of the secret realm? ”

"Am I so cowardly?" Mu Jun touched his nose and couldn't hide his embarrassment when he saw his little abacus to Qing Kong. This secret realm is a matter of whether fate can change the course, of course she has to hide as far as she can.

"Okay," he said, rubbing the top of her head, a strand of hair curling around his arm, the tips of which stared at him like a snake. Qing Kong stared at the hair on his wrist. After a moment of silence, the other hand reached out to the strand of hair, and a purple lightning flashed on the tip of his finger, and the strand of hair was deflected. Lightning let go of his arm and retracted into the hem of Mu Jun's clothes. Qinggang shook his head and chuckled, what a cowardly guy.

The disciples of the Yunhua Sect passed through the Rune Gate in turn and disappeared. Qinggang walked in front of Mu Jun, and sent her a message uneasily: Don't be strong. Don't be dazzled by strange treasures, and don't fight hard when you meet high-level demon beasts. Don't provoke those high-level demon beast cubs, because they all have two powerful high-level demon beasts behind them...... Mu Jun rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and pushed him into the rune gate, she had never seen such a nagging person, and she could recite it over and over again.

Stepping into the rune gate, it was not as Mu Jun imagined, it was pitch black in front of him, and even his divine sense could not penetrate it, but a long tunnel of light screens, and countless lights and shadows flashed on the light screen like flowing water, all of which were some unfamiliar landscapes, countless demon beasts that Mu Jun had never seen or even heard of, or demonic beasts? I don't know which realm this Shattered Moon Secret Realm belongs to, it must be higher than the Cloud Realm.

At the end of the tunnel, there were white flowers, Mu Jun's divine sense was blocked back, she took a deep breath, and stepped into that piece of light. After five breaths, her eyes lit up, and what caught her eyes was a huge dark green leaf that covered the sky, at this time she was on a giant leaf at the top, and a foot behind her was the entrance to the purple enchantment that was tall and human-high, Mu Jun looked at it for a while, this was not the entrance when she came in.

"The purple enchantment is directly connected to the last five layers of the secret realm, where there are many ancient immortal relics, you are very lucky. A deep male voice came from the top of his head, Mu Jun's breath condensed, slowly turned around, and looked up slightly at the cloud-robed man standing on the edge of the giant leaf, his brows condensed deeply: Hasn't everything changed?

"You and Mu Jun are indeed different, and there are too many differences in temperament. The cloud-clothed man's body flashed, and he appeared half a foot away from Mu Jun, his left hand raised upwards and held a cyan fist the size of a crystal ball, the majestic aura flowed, Mu Jun stabilized his mind, this is not spiritual power.

"Are you the Reborn?" Mu Jun looked at the man's graceful beauty and asked lightly, her heart was incredibly calm at the moment.

"No," Mu Hua shook his head and stared at Mu Jun's face for a few breaths: "You and her appearance is not the same, you are the same body, carrying different souls, and even your appearance is not like your predecessor." ”

"She's not your beloved, so why care. Mu Jun looked at Mu Hua's eyes: "Where are you from?"

"A heavy heaven comes. Mu Hua chuckled, his eyes swept over Mu Jun's head, and he looked into the distance: "She is always so resolute, in order to forget, she even has to erase the past." ”

"Why did you come?" Mu Jun understood the meaning of his later words, the original owner of the previous life summoned his soul at the cost of burning his soul, returned to the beginning, and avoided all kinds of things with Mu Hua, isn't it just to erase the past.

"Coming for the atonement. Mu Hua raised the cyan crystal ball in his hand and smiled tiredly.

"Oh?" Mu Jun couldn't hide his curiosity: "Is it related to her?"

"I was outside the battle that night," Mu Hua's face could not hide the loneliness: "In the two hundred years of the formation, she changed from a young girl to a white-haired old woman, burning her soul but just to forget, I mistook her." (To be continued......) (To be continued......) (To be continued......)