Mu Jun and Jiang Qiluo stood by the lake, looking at the library in the middle of the lake, each pondering their own thoughts.

"Mother!" Tang Yuan Xiaoqi's voice interrupted the two of them's thoughts, and Mu Jun turned his head to see Tang Yuan Xiaoqi carrying the hem of his clothes and rushing towards Jiang Qiluo, Bai Yuxiaobaozi's face was full of excitement. Jiang Qiluo seemed to have been peeled off, every muscle on his face was filled with this gentleness, leaned over slightly and stretched out his arms, catching the tangyuan Xiaoqi who threw himself into his arms.

"Mother, Xiao Qi misses you so much!" Tang Yuan Xiao Qi looked like a normal six or seven-year-old child, intimate with his mother, hugging Qiluo's neck, full of dependence. If he hadn't personally learned the shrewdness of this little kid, Mu Jun would have felt that the scene in front of him was the real scene.

"Don't be so rude," Qiluo let go of Tangyuan Xiaoqi, took his hand and smiled at Mu Jun: "I've seen a major repair!"

Tang Yuan Xiaoqi's face changed instantaneously in a second, the childishness on his face dissipated, and he returned to the seriousness of the little old man, dressed neatly, and respectfully bowed to Mu Jun: "Qijian to meet the overhaul!"

Mu Jun stretched out his hand and lifted it upward: "No need to be polite!" He took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, which contained a marrow cleansing pill refined by ginseng Wu, which was the most suitable gift for Tangyuan Xiaoqi who had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation.

A few days ago, Mu Jun learned from the Dan Pavilion of Yuxu that the varieties of pills in the Southern Cultivation Realm were extremely rare, and the grades of pills were also commonplace, most of them were Xuan-level. If there are a few ground levels, it can be regarded as excellent luck. Of course, there are occasional heaven-level, which are only the chances that only grandmaster-level alchemists have, and ordinary monks have only heard of it. Of course, Tangyuan Xiaoqi is a descendant of the An family, and he has a Jindan father, so it is not impossible if he wants a good pill, but the heaven-level marrow cleansing pill is still relatively rare after all.

"I heard that Xiao Qi will go to the Jade Road in the near future and step into the path of cultivation," Mu Jun handed the green jade bottle in his hand to Tang Yuan Xiao Qi: "This marrow washing pill may come in handy." ”

Tang Yuan Xiaoqi turned his head and saw his mother's head, so he smiled and accepted it into his arms: "Thank you for the gift." Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he patted his head: "Xuansu and the Monk Lie have already arranged a place to live, do you want to see them?"

"Thank you, Little Seventh Prince. Mu Jun laughed teasingly.

"Overhaul is gracious. Tang Yuan Xiaoqi's serious answer made Mu Jun and Qiluo smile, Tang Yuan Xiaoqi looked at the two people who couldn't laugh at themselves suspiciously, scratched their heads, and didn't understand where the laughter was.

It was night, the lake under the moon was sparkling, Qiluo invited Mu Jun to admire the moon, and the two of them took a small boat to flow with the waves. Qiluo took out a jar of wine, the blue and black altar body was carved with blood osmanthus branches, patted open the altar lid, the mellow fragrance was fragrant, Mu Jun couldn't help but take a deep breath, the fragrance of blood cinnamon mixed with the fragrance of wine is like this quiet moonlit night, mysterious and far. Raise a glass and take a sip, long and sweet, which is the taste that Mu Jun likes.

The two saw the surprise in each other's eyes, and the joy of meeting the same people spread from the bottom of their hearts, making both of them open their minds and drink and laugh. Qiluo babbled about the story of her childhood and her brother's love. will also talk about his three children, the eldest has no regrets about the spiritual root; the second is the daughter, the mediocre qualifications of the three spiritual roots, and the hardships of long-term training abroad; the third and seventh spiritual roots have the best qualifications, and they are indeed the most reluctant children for her. But the road to cultivation is long, so I can only let go......

Mu Jun held a wine glass and quietly listened to Qiluo's chatter, she reached out and grabbed Mu Jun's sleeve, and looked at Mu Jun with drunken eyes: "Do you know about overhaul? Originally, everyone was desperate, and they were all asking what is the use of cultivating immortals? Is there really anyone in this world who has ascended to become immortals? There has never been a great power in the cultivation world for tens of thousands of years, and they all say that this is the realm of God's abandonment." But you are here, lift the seal of the dragon god, open the gate of heaven, and return the dragon god. It turns out that the heavens still favor the monks here, and there is still the possibility of ascending!" Speaking of this, he snatched the wine glass in Mu Jun's hand and drank it all: "It is you who let the monks of the world see hope, the hope of ascension......"

So that's the case, Mu Jun finally understood why when the Great Green Dragon appeared, there were obviously several high-level powers hidden around, but no one was greedy for the Green Dragon. Later, when Mu Jun took out the dragon-type token, the three of them were extremely excited, which made her very puzzled. It stands to reason that as the heirs of the three top families, their eyelids shouldn't be so shallow, right? Now they know that they must think that there may be a chance for ascension in the treasure of the Green Dragon!

Mu Jun looked at the moon in the sky and sighed, such a big mistake made her float in the clouds, she urgently needed a piece of driftwood to stabilize her heartbeat, so as not to drown to death. If she told them that since she stepped into the cultivation realm, all she had learned all her life was to save the Great Green Dragon, would anyone believe it? Maybe they would still think that this was a kind of divine favor!

Kira rolled over and leaned against the side of the boat, stretched out her hand and paddled lightly across the lake, giggling, and suddenly whistled at the lake. Mu Jun immediately sensed the movement from the bottom of the lake, and the three-headed python swam up and circled around the boat, and the lake slowly formed a whirlpool, and the boat was like a leaf, rotating with the whirlpool.

Mu Jun sat cross-legged, and saw Qiluo turn over and jump towards the sky, there was a loud noise in the water, three huge snake heads lifted up **** and stood in the air, Qiluo fell lightly on the snake head in the middle, pinched the trick with both hands, and kept spinning his body, just like Hu Xuan Dance, fierce and enchanting.

It was only at this time that Mu Jun found out where the three-headed python was, it was obviously a three-headed blood python, why did he have an illusion before? I am afraid that this three-headed blood python can disguise itself, Mu Jun took a deep breath, looked up at Qiluo, who was jumping on the python's head, and the python heads on both sides slowly twisted with Qiluo, which was indescribably funny and terrifying.

A figure appeared on the boat, An Wusi clasped his hands in his sleeves, and looked at Qiluo's eyes with deep eagerness: "The first time I saw Qiluo, I saw her dancing with them, and she was very beautiful. ”

"......" Mu Jun looked at the three hideous pythons, looked at the obsessed An Wusi, and nodded slowly: "It's really beautiful!" She remembered that when she was in the Desert of the Desert, she met Qi Nao, and she also liked to play the flute under the moon and watch the giant insects of the sand shadow dance. With such a strange preference, Mu Jun thought it was the only one, but now he knows that there are strange things everywhere!

In the middle of the night, Qi Luo Xu was tired, leaning on the python in the middle and closing his eyes and sleeping, and the three-headed blood python slowly disappeared in the lake. Fortunately, they still remembered to send Qiluo back, and the six huge green eyes stared at the two people on the boat, and after four or five breaths, they handed Qiluo to An Wusi, who carefully rolled up Qiluo, hugged him, and waited for the three blood pythons to completely sink to the bottom of the lake, and then turned sideways to Mu Jun's head, and then jumped away.

Mu Jun looked at the lake that had returned to calm, raised his glass to the bright moon in the sky, and drank it all, it was really a beautiful moonlit night.

(To be continued.) )