Mu Jun was carried by the traces and flew to the depths of the Desolate Mountain Range, and in just a few thousand miles, he passed through seven barriers, each of which required an identity plate to pass through. Mu Jun stood a zhang away behind Jianji, his hands on his cuffs, his neck shrunk and hid in the spiritual power cover, looking at the mid-air ten zhang away, spinning the space-time crack the size of a basin, and the grass and trees, mountains and stones were all swept in, and they were torn into pieces in an instant.

Jianji pinched the trick with both hands, and the 'blood' character between his eyebrows turned into a huge golden rune, and rushed towards the space-time crack, and the four channels of Gang Qi were forced back into the space-time crack little by little. With a wave of his hand, seven jade disks appeared around the space-time crack, and he flipped his hands to pinch the trick, so that Mu Jun could only see the phantoms one by one.

Ten breaths later, seven jade disks staggered seven spiritual rays at the same time, and a rune appeared in front of Jianji's body, gradually becoming clear as he pinched the trick with both hands. Mu Jun rummaged through the sea of knowledge for similar rune arrays, only to find a few words in the corner: Seven Star Sealing Rune Array. This array requires seven array disks and engraved forty-nine rune formations, which need to be interlocking with each other, and can be separated and independent. Mu Jun's eyes lit up, the person who can carve this array must be a major repair of the formation, I don't know which peak master of Yunhua Sect is it, and I will definitely visit and ask for advice when I have time.

As the last magic decision was pinched out by the forensic trace, the runes in front of him slowly floated towards the space-time crack, and the 'sealed' character in the center was as bright as blood, and the spiritual power traveled along the runes, like living blood vessels. Mu Jun stared for two breaths, hurriedly turned his gaze, lifted his cuffs and saw that the hairs on his arms were thick, goosebumps were dense, and he reached out and rubbed it a few times before he felt the heat. Mu Jun spit on himself in his heart, rare and strange. Suddenly, I felt comforted, fortunately, I chose the Spirit Plant Formation.

The 'sealed' character text covers the rift in time and space. With just three breaths, the basin-sized space-time rift shrank to the size of a fist. After another breath. The 'sealed' character text was scattered into points of light as the space-time crack disappeared, and with a move of the tracer's hand, the seven jade plates flew back to his cuffs. Mu Jun stared at his wide sleeve for a few breaths, could this be the Qiankun sleeve?

"Your mission. Jian Ji threw Mu Jun an animal skin and waved his sleeves, then meditated cross-legged on the spot.

"......" Mu Jun caught the animal skin and spread it out to see that there was a talisman drawn on it, which was the spirit planting array she often practiced: sleepy.

"Senior brother," Mu Jun held up the animal skin in his hand, "Spirit seeds are needed to arrange this formation. Preferably the same kind. ”

"Yes. He closed his eyes, replied with his nostrils, and was gone.

"I need the spirit seed," Mu Jun shook the hide.

Jianji opened his eyelids and glanced at Mu Jun, his eyes were slightly puzzled: "The spirit seed in your spirit plant bag can't be used?"

"......" Mu Jun blinked, reaching out to cover his storage bag: "The spirit seed wants to come out by itself?"

Jianji's eyes swept over again, and the expression couldn't be more obvious: Is there something wrong? Mu Jun suddenly became angry, and his heart was like ten thousand rhinoceros rushing by. Stir up dust in the sky: Spirit seeds also need spirit stones to buy, I am a poor man! 1,000 contribution points...... Mu Jun comforted himself over and over again, for the sake of a thousand contribution points, I endure!

Mu Jun sat cross-legged ten feet away from the trace. Dig out your own spirit plant bag and pick out the cheapest and most common spirit seed. An hour later, Mu Jun stared at the spirit seed in his hand. If you want to cry without tears, the number of spirit seeds that are too cheap is not enough. The number was enough and the most expensive, as if she saw the maze of spiritual plants on the Gobi stall in front of the Hidden Valley. Turned into starlight and dissipated between heaven and earth. Her dream of anti-robbery is far away, is it destined to become only an idea?

Mu Jun rode a motorcycle transformed by phantom wood, banged the throttle loudly, and circled back and forth around the forensic tracks. Jianji's brow furrowed slightly, then suddenly released again, and he cut off his sense of hearing, and meditated on his knees without moving. Mu Jun did not have the consciousness of a noisemaker, and drew the 'sleepy' character along the terrain, which was completed after three days.

Mu Jun stood in mid-air, and the Nine Dao Divine Senses led the spiritual power to roll up the two hundred and forty-three 'bitter wood' spirit seeds, flying towards the rune array node. She pinched the trick with both hands, and two hundred and forty-three 'sheng' characters wrapped the spirit seed, and after landing on the ground, the spirit seed sprouted and stretched. After five breaths, it was five inches high, and Mu Jun threw the last spirit seed into the array eye, and the wood spirit power quickly gave birth to it.

When it pulled out the first young leaf, a faint spiritual force field was faintly formed within a radius of thirty zhang, and when it pulled out the fifth leaf, two hundred and forty-three bitter wood spiritual powers were connected, and at the same time, they converged on the bitter wood spirit plant in the eye of the array. The bitter wood spirit plant of the eye of the array quickly pulled the leaves and spread the branches, and it became a zhang high in just seven breaths, and then the leaves fell, and it went through a year of autumn. At this point, the 'trapped' formation is formed, and they will be endless, and as the spirit plant grows older, the formation becomes more and more powerful, and there is no need to worry about the depletion of spiritual power.

Mu Jun fell back to the ground slowly, his face could not hide his tiredness, he glanced at the immovable trace, pursed his lips, felt out the futon, and silently meditated. In the next half a year, Mu Jun followed the traces to wander back and forth in the Desolate Hidden Mountains, making up for the West Mountain and making up for the East Mountain, back and forth more than a dozen times, Mu Jun touched the shriveled spirit plant bag and wanted to cry without tears, she wanted to strike!

Standing on the rocks in front of the barren valley, the wind is blowing, curling up the long hair, looking from afar, the end of the depression. Mu Jun stared at the Spirit Plant Array in his hand, his eyes swept over the empty Gobi Desert, and he gritted his teeth secretly: "You must rob it!" Jian Ji came leisurely with his hands behind his back, stood on the side and glanced at the Spirit Plant Array in Mu Jun's hand, and was silent: "Little junior sister set up the formation, is she preparing to rob?"

"......" Mu Jun glanced at him, rolled up the scroll in his hand, and stuffed it into the storage bag.

"Robbing at the mouth of the Deserted Valley," Jianji touched his jaw: "I can't even rob a bird." ”

Mu Jun waved his hand and turned into a motorcycle, turned over and rode on, and rushed towards the vast Gobi with a throttle. Jian Ji looked at the shadow of a small black dot left after a few breaths, and muttered: "Today is a good day for robbery!"

After turning around on the Gobi Desert a few times, Mu Jun scratched her head, she couldn't find the direction to return to the Barren Hidden Valley, and when she thought about the direction when she came, she really couldn't find a reference. When Mu Jun passed by the same stone for the third time, she reluctantly pinched a sword letter to Jianji, hoping that he was not a road idiot. After waiting in place for nearly an hour, there was no human figure, Mu Jun stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the sky, standing high to see far away. Looking at the windy rocky hills in the distance, Mu Jun silently turned around.

Half an hour later, Mu Jun looked at the group of people fifteen zhang away, looked up at the sky, what day is today?

"Where don't we meet in life, fairies, let's meet again. The male cultivator on the back of the sandstone eagle beast at the front waved towards Mu Jun with a bright smile.

"......" Mu Jun rode on the phantom wooden motorcycle, stared at the male cultivator for two breaths, and suddenly rushed towards him with a throttle. The male cultivator was stunned by Mu Jun's actions, and subconsciously pulled the reins to dodge the menacing strange flying machine. Mu Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he rushed past him, and ran away without a trace.

"Alas......" The male cultivator came back to his senses and looked at the back that disappeared too quickly: "I won't rob today!" It's a pity that Mu Jun didn't hear it, she rushed forward for half a moment, but when she turned around, she found that she was empty behind her, and she was speechless for a long time before she ran towards the direction of the Barren Hidden Valley.

Seeing two figures standing on the rocks of the Barren Valley from a distance, Mu Jun slowed down, and the man on the rocks on the left, she recognized, was a trace. The woman on the right side of the mountain stone with her back to her, a braid looming in her hair, the style is a little familiar.

"As soon as Shuiyue City is farewell, ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the little doll's painting skills have gone to the next level. The woman Yingying turned around, the water droplets on her forehead were wrinkled, and her eyes were shaking.

"The overhaul style is better than in the past," Mu Jun raised his hand and saluted, smiling and looking at the moon in the eternal cardamom years.

"But it can still be included in your painting," Liyue walked down in the air, his eyes swept lightly, and he arrived in front of Mu Jun's eyes in a breath, and took her hand lightly: "Don't you invite me to sit in the Deserted Hidden Valley?"

Mu Jun blinked, feeling that he was not saying this to himself, so he honestly shut up, staring at the slender jade hand on his wrist, but the afterglow looked at the hand of the trace cage, looked at Liyue with a calm expression, was silent, and turned around and walked towards the valley. Liyue pulled Mu Jun to follow behind him and looked around: "It's been a hundred years, and it's still the same." ”

When Mu Jun heard this, his eyes lit up: Could it be that there is a past that has to be said about the traces and Liyue? Unfortunately, Liyue only sighed, then stopped talking, and only led Mu Jun through the barrier in silence.

"Oh, this boat is still in the old place. Liyue let go of Mu Jun's wrist, and the figure flickered, and the next breath was still on the boat in the lake. Mu Jun looked at the traces standing quietly on the lake embankment, and felt that he had the best to shine, such an atmosphere, it was really not easy to have one more person. Mu Jun quietly slipped towards his 'coming and going guest house'.

In the middle of the night, Mu Jun opened his eyes, looked up at his roof, and was silent. got up and pushed the door, stood in the courtyard, looked at the beauty of the moon drinking alone on the roof, and sighed helplessly. Rolled over and jumped onto the roof, and sat cross-legged at Liyue's side.

"You doll is so boring," Liyue reached out and patted Mu Jun's head: "It's not cute at all when you grow up." ”

Mu Jun took out a jar of 'Thousand Days of Drunkenness' and handed it to her, turned his head away from the moon to look at her for a breath, took the wine jar, patted open the sealing mud, and raised the altar to take a sip: "Good wine!

"Does the little doll have someone to care about in her heart?" Liyue leaned back, looked at the night sky, held the wine jar, and the spirit wine became a line of water, and not a drop fell into her mouth.

"Yes," Mu Jun lay back, his hands on his pillow, "but I can't remember what they look like." ”

"Haha......" Liyue glanced at Mu Jun sideways: "Yes, a hundred years have passed, and things have long been wrong." ”

"Things are not people...... Mu Jun silently recited this, grabbed the wine jar next to him, and took a sip: "Everything is off!"

"Yes, everything is closed...... Liyue raised the altar and touched Mu Jun's wine altar: "The avenue is lonely, I walk alone." ”

On the roof not far away, the traces were wrapped in their sleeves, and their thoughts swept over the two women who were drinking, and their brows furrowed slightly: "Drunk women are the most troublesome!" (to be continued......