The white wolf greedy moon walked slowly towards the black wolf shadow Xuan, and every step would step out of the dark shadow of the green flowers, and Mu Jun, who was sitting behind the black wolf, slowly opened his eyes: Among the twelve demon clans in the demon world, after the royal family of the snow wolf clan took shape, he stepped on the phantom of the green wolf, and the greedy moon is the princess of the snow wolf clan in the demon world?

When he was still three feet away from the black wolf, Greedy Moon jumped and pounced on the black wolf, and the phantom of the green petals turned into substance, like a flying feather shooting at the black wolf. The black wolf looked coldly at the green cloud that shot at him, and his front left foot stepped lightly in the void, as if breaking the mirror, and countless black lines stretched out from the mirror crack under its feet and turned into a sharp sword to stab at the green cloud, and the flowers turned into light and shadow, floating in the air.

In the next breath, the light and shadow turned into light and rushed to the black wolf, reuniting into a giant green flower like lightning, and the petals automatically fell off and flew towards the black wolf. The figure of the black wolf flashed and appeared five zhang away, and the white wolf followed closely behind, slapping the black wolf's face with his front foot, arousing countless green phantoms. The black wolf's head tilted to one side, and its body rose backwards uncontrollably, falling heavily on the sand three feet away, stirring up countless sand and dust.

The figure of the white wolf flashed, appeared beside the black wolf, and lightly raised his right foot to step on the face of the black wolf: "Ying Xuan, this time I walked in front of you!" Mu Jun turned over and jumped up, if he didn't leave at this time, when would he wait? The figure disappeared into the night in a few ups and downs in the sand.

"Ahem...... cough ......" The blue eyes of the black wolf looked at the white wolf gently: "You have grown up!"

"Hmph, everyone will grow up, and no one will be in the same place. The halo flashed, and the jade feet of the woman in white gently rubbed the fur of the black wolf: "I really want to see your transformation." ”

"Ahem...... Your wish will never be fulfilled. The black wolf's voice was hoarse and he couldn't make out his emotions.

"The Shadow Xuan Wolf King, who once commanded the Nine Shadows and Seven Divisions, will also have such a depressed time?" Green eyes stared at the black wolf deeply: "You have broken the oath between us, do you want to break away from the Great Dao Immortal?"

"......" The black wolf looked at the full moon behind Greedy Moon: "I'm disqualified!"

"Haha......" Greedy Moon looked up and smiled. Xiumei's fair neck radiated a faint jade glow in the moonlight, and her slender jade hand reached out to the black wolf's eyes. Slowly opened his fingers, and a small jade bottle in his palm: "Su Yundan, it can make you regain your qualifications!"

"You ......" The black wolf quickly raised his neck, and the shock in his blue eyes could not be hidden: "You went to the valley?"

"In this world, there is more than just a valley to have a plastic cloud pill. Greedy Moon stood up straight and threw the jade bottle on the sand in front of the black wolf: "Live well, let me see you after transformation." "The hem of the clothes is light, and the figure is far away.

The black wolf stared at the moonlit sky for a long time, his gaze slowly fell on the jade bottle on the sand, and sighed deeply. With a thought, the jade bottle disappeared. The black wolf turned his head to look in the direction where the person who killed his child Xiu Yuan, his blue eyes were deep, he turned back a few steps and walked to the petite white wolf corpse, lowered his head and licked the blood on the corner of its mouth, opened his mouth to pick up the wolf corpse, and ran towards the depths of the desert.

On the moonlit sky, the purple-clothed overhaul stood quietly in the clouds, and the hand behind his back gently rubbed the two Xuan Ghost Seeds. The black eyes looked at the woman running in the desert under the moon for a long time, and a smile faintly appeared: "A qualification that is difficult to come out of a thousand years, but such a mediocre character, fortunate or unlucky?" The ice blue lines between the eyebrows flow. Mu Jun's footsteps paused slightly, and he glanced sideways at the moon, his brows furrowed slightly. Turning his head, he kept rushing towards the shadowy Desolate Mountains.

Jianji caged his hands and looked at the figure running on the Gobi. The long hair behind him was flying in the air, and the unrecognizable dress dragged the tattered back hem to show off wantonly. The figure ran to the brook, crouched down, buried its face in the water, and did not lift it up for a long time.

A strand of hair behind him rolled up the hair dragged in the mud in disgust, threw it into the stream, shook it desperately twice, and then rolled up the ends of the hair to shake off the water droplets in the air. Mu Jun looked at the reflection in the water for a few breaths, and cracked the corners of his mouth and laughed: "Welcome back, Mu Jun!"

Seeing the figure standing on the mountain rock from a distance, Mu Jun slowed down his steps three feet away from him, straightened his sleeves, and walked towards him step by step. walked in front of him and raised his hand elegantly: "I've seen Senior Brother Jian!"

Jianji looked at the woman saluting in front of him, as if she was still wearing a long cloud dress, elegant and calm in her demeanor, without the slightest embarrassment. Not as before, although it was also polite, it was difficult to hide the deliberateness, and today, the elegance and calmness revealed from the soul of the gods, as if it had been brushed away from the flashy treasure, the beginning of the grace. Maybe in the near future, there will be her place in the cloud world!

"There are still dozens of formations waiting for you to set up in the Desolate Hidden Mountain Range. Jian Ji said lightly.

"Yes," Mu Jun replied calmly as her gaze fell on the cloud shoes of the trace, as if she had really just gone out for a spin.

"Welcome back!" The corners of Jianji's mouth curled slightly, a rare smile appeared, and he turned around and walked slowly towards the valley.

"Thank you!" Mu Jun quietly followed behind him, looking around, familiar and unfamiliar rushing together.

Crossing the barrier, Mu Jun saw the back of the purple clothes on the boat at a glance, raised his hand and bowed deeply to the back: "Apprentice Mu Jun, meet the master!" Jian Ji raised his hand to the back of the cross boat and saluted the juniors, slightly glanced sideways at the top of Mu Jun's head, could not hide the smile in his eyes, and walked towards the depths of the lake embankment with his hands in his hands.

"Can you understand?" Yunxiao shook the fishing rod in his hand, shook off the hooked fish, and continued to hold the fishing rod and wait.

"The apprentice is stupid, he can't understand life and death, he can't understand the sacrifice, he can't understand the advance and retreat," Mu Jun raised his eyes and looked at the back of the clouds: "I only know the true self!"

"The fear of life and death, the desire to give up, the ruler of advance and retreat," Yunxiao got up, his purple clothes and wide sleeves were lightly raised, he turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on Mu Jun who saluted with his hands. ”

"Shame on you!" Mu Jun buried his head deeper.

"After resting, come to the ashram for the teacher. Yunxiao raised his hand towards Mu Jun's void: "Go!"

Mu Jun found that the sealed spiritual veins had been unlocked, and the spiritual power surged into the spiritual veins, and the comfort and ease came out of the divine soul, and he pressed the joy of regaining the lost ones: "Retire!" took three steps back, turned around and walked towards his 'coming and going'.

Standing in front of the spiritual pool, the clean and warm spiritual spring water makes the audience happy, Mu Jun quickly took off the dress on his body, jumped into the water nakedly, drilled into the bottom, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated. A strand of hair behind him, happily drilling around in the water, carefully combing each strand of hair.

The divine consciousness wanders through the spiritual veins, and the spiritual power flows in the internal organs, which is refreshing from the inside out. Mu Jun's divine consciousness stood in the sea of consciousness, looking at the floating memory balls, and his body jumped up, like a naughty child, in and out of the memory balls. After a few breaths, she held a black memory ball, and her divine sense probed into it, looking at the past again: the depression of the first time she met the hedge, the calmness of the second time she met the hedge, and the third time......

After being silent for a long time, his hands pinched the trick, and the black memory ball shattered into a point of light, dissipating in the sea of knowledge, and the memory ball of the entire sea of knowledge rioted, scurrying around. Ten breaths later, Mu Jun looked at the neatly arranged memory balls in the sea of knowledge, patted his head and laughed at himself: Look, a flower hedge used to make your world lose order!

Mu Jun, who was sitting at the bottom of the water, opened his eyes, stood up, his spiritual power worked, and his hair flew up, covering his delicate figure. With a move of his hand, Yunyi's long skirt flew over, stretched out his arms, the skirt fell, and his skin was soft. Standing barefoot in front of the canvas with long hair flowing freely, Mu Jun held the wine jug in his left hand, raised his head and took a sip, lifting the pen to outline his figure......

Looking at the peerless hedge on the canvas, Mu Jun slowly raised his smiling face and raised the wine jug towards the portrait: "Respect fate, respect you and me, respect the future!"

Mu Jun stood quietly on the roof, the night wind blowing his long hair, flipping his clothes, as if he was about to step on the wind and go away. A purple-robed figure appeared beside Mu Jun, and his eyes swept over the empty wine jug in the corner: "Such a pot of 'Thousand Days of Drunk' can even climb on the roof, the amount of wine is good!"

Mu Jun turned his gaze in a daze, stared up at Yunxiao for a long time, and said, "Why do you look so similar to the old man in Yunxiao?"

"......" Old man, Yunxiao slowly raised a smile: "Where is it like?"

"It's like everywhere," Mu Jun tilted his head and nodded, "Even the smile is the same!"

"Hmm," Yunxiao raised his eyebrows: "Is that old man your master?"

"Sort of...... Mu Jun scratched his head: "I haven't drunk the apprentice tea, and there is no contract for the master-apprentice soul card, according to the rules of Yunhua Sect, he can't be counted as his disciple!"

"Don't you want to worship him as a teacher?" Yunxiao smiled deeply.

"I want to ...... I want to worship Sambo as a master, old man Yunxiao ......" Mu Jun tried hard to open her eyes and finish speaking, but she was so sleepy!

Yunxiao stared down at Mu Jun, who was still standing and hanging his head and sleeping, and reached out a little in the void, and the faint blue ice condensed along Mu Jun's feet to her jaw. Mu Jun, who was sleeping soundly in the clouds: "Sleep well!" The figure disappeared, leaving a humanoid popsicle standing on the roof.

In her sleep, Mu Jun always felt that her hands and feet were tied, and her whole body seemed to be immersed in ice water, she subconsciously operated her spiritual power to resist the cold of the outside world, and after more than ten breaths, it was really much warmer, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously hooked, revealing a smile. Standing in front of the human popsicle, he looked at Mu Jun, who slept sweetly, for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion: The drunken woman is the most invincible!

Thousands of miles away from the Yunhua Sect Peak of the Great Hall, the man in the cloud robe on the Star and Moon Hall sat on his knees on the beam of the roof, raised the wine jug in his hand, and the wine turned into a line of water and fell into his mouth. The mellow aroma of wine dispersed with the night wind, and the head of Yunsu followed the fragrance of wine, and when he saw his beloved disciple drinking alone at night, he paused and turned around to float away.

"Master, the apprentice wants to taste your 'thousand-year-old drunk'!" Rong Mo held the wine jug, looked into the sky, and said to Yunsu who wanted to sneak behind him.

"Oh hehe...... For the teacher, I remembered that I made an appointment with Jianfeng a few days ago to discuss the Tao tonight, and I will go back for the teacher. "Before the words fell, people were far away. (To be continued......)