Walk along the wooden bridge around the wooden house, into the dense forest, the sound of rain on the treetops, listen to the rain, quiet and peaceful, more comfortable.

After walking for half an hour, the end of the wooden bridge was hidden in the dense forest, and Mu Jun stood concentratingly, and his divine consciousness was divided into six paths, covered with ancient trees, and spread to the entire forest. The ancient trees are rooted in the condensed ice, and although each plant is unique, the roots and veins are connected, hooked into complex runes, forming a rune array covering the entire Beiqiu ice field in the condensing ice.

A zhang wide taproot in the center of the root rune array stretched into the depths of the ice, and Mu Jun's divine consciousness went down along the taproot, thirty zhang down, the taproot forked into one hundred and eight, staggered and hooked into a net pocket, and a figure sat cross-legged in the center of the net.

As if receiving a bewitching glance, the divine consciousness approached the figure: the gorgeous hair was stacked behind him, the intricate and gorgeous pale golden robe hem was scattered around, the divine consciousness turned to the front of the figure along the tree roots, the pale golden lines between the eyebrows were hooked by nine vines, the distant mountain eyebrows were long to the end of the eyes, the long eyelashes quietly covered the eyes, the long nose was straight, the red lips were slightly pursed, and the jade-like cheeks were cold and arrogant, Mu Jun stared at this face, the panic in his heart spread up, and the divine consciousness returned to the soul like lightning.

Mu Jun, who was standing quietly on the wooden path, opened her eyes solemnly, her body trembled slightly, her face was pale, she quietly looked around, and the staggered dense forest was like a huge talisman, rushing towards her, suffocating her.

Turning around and walking slowly along the wooden path towards the wooden house, the wide sleeves of the cloud clothes were lifted by the wind, intertwined with the flowers, her steps were heavy, like her heart.

"The vast sea of snow, the towering ice field, the sacred trees outside the sky, come with the snow, the reckless forest, bury my body......" The faint chant floated through the dense forest, floated through the ears of Mu Jun, and went away with the wind.

Bypassing the wooden house, the eyes fell on the white-haired and blue-clothed figure on the wooden bridge by the river, and his footsteps stopped, silent. Looking at the wind and rain in the sky, he sighed slightly in his heart, and walked towards the wooden bridge by the river again.

"Xiaojun, is Beiqiu beautiful?" the white-haired and blue-robed tide, blue eyes quietly looked at the splash on the river, and asked softly.

Mu Jun lifted the hem of his clothes, sat down beside her, and his eyes fell on the water: "It's beautiful......"

"Taiyou, only Beiqiu has a reckless forest," Tide looked sideways at the Xuanyu coiled on Mu Jun's arm, his blue eyes were deep, "Have you seen her?"

"Who is she?" Mu Jun spread out his palm, and the palm prints loomed.

"She's you," Tidal Child chuckled.

"Who am I?" Mu Jun asked with a chuckle as he looked at the tide's smile.

Tide blinked his blue eyes: "Exotic soul." ”

"Who are you?" The smile grew with a cool look in his eyes.

"The High Priest of the Nine Heavens Dragon Divine Palace," a smile flashed in the blue eyes: "It's for you!"

"It's really hard for you......" Mu Jun said softly, "so painstakingly. ”

"A thousand years of waiting is for today, and no amount of hard work is worth it. Tidal smiled briskly.

"Does Mo Qing Shangxian know about this?" Mu Jun's smile faded, and he reached out and stroked the Xuanbai on his arm.

"Nature......" Tide looked stunned, and the smile in his eyes dissipated.

"For the sake of the Four Realms, the people who guard the Burning Demon Tower," Mu Jun leaned his cheek with one hand and looked at the other side of the river in the rain: "It's her, right?"

"Now that you know, why do you want to come to North Hill?" Tide Sakura pursed her lips slightly.

"If I don't come, will you give up?" Mu Jun looked at the blue eyes of the tide.

"I won't ......" Tide shook his head, his blue eyes full of determination.

"Why do you insist on unsealing the soul beast?" Mu Jun stained a cold color between his eyebrows, and a faint smile on his face.

"He shouldn't have come to Tai You, but he was implicated by your cause and effect, stepped into the plate of fate, or became a variable," the blue in the tide's eyes was deep: "Only erase!"

Mu Jun's heart was shocked, and he lowered his eyes for a while, hiding the dark light under his eyes: "Where is the old man?"

"Hmph...... He slipped away early. The tide glanced at Mu Jun: "Xuanyuan Ancestral Spirit has always been treacherous, and the ancient clan is the only one who has left a legacy. ”

"Why did you leave Yuge behind?" Mu Jun interjected abruptly.

"If all the soul beasts in Beiyue are unsealed," Tide stretched out his hand and waved towards the river, the falling rain in the sky was still, like a hanging heavy rain curtain: "The battle of the Four Realms will definitely be a lot more exciting!" "If she wakes up, what will happen to me?" Mu Jun stared at the rain curtain with a faint expression.

"She's you!" Tide smiled deeply.

"Now that you know her final fate, why do you insist on doing so?" Mu Jun was puzzled.

"The fate has changed," Tidal Jade spread out his hand, and slowly clenched it again, with a firm expression: "The ending is naturally different." ”

"Why is she being suppressed here?" Mu Jun's face quickly darkened when he saw the tide, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Tidal stared at the rain curtain, the waves in his eyes, and whispered, "You'll know soon!"

"Soon...... "Mu Jun whispered.

"Tomorrow the yellow moon is full. "The tides don't hide it at all.

"What if I run away?" Mu Jun raised his eyebrows.

"North Hill is so beautiful, you can't bear it. Tides smiled sincerely, as if it were meant to be.

"Have you ever met a green-clothed nun?" Mu Jun looked up at the treetops, lush and vibrant.

"Wind Pavilion Guardian Monarch," Tide Chao Mu Jun winked playfully: "Twelve Guardian Cultivators, the last survivor!"

"What if I'm dead now?" Mu Jun looked at the tide: "Can she still come out?"

"You can give it a try. The tide's face came to Mu Jun's eyes, with a bright smile and white teeth.

"That's it," Mu Jun got up and walked towards the wooden house, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the tide: "Can you tell her name?"

"Don't worry, you'll know tomorrow. The tide waved his hand, and his white hair and blue eyes were like a painting.

Mu Jun didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked to the wooden house, pushed the door in, and casually covered the wooden door, as if this could block everything outside.

The tide looked at the wooden house for two breaths, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, his body jumped, turned into a mermaid and fell into the river, the fish's tail swayed in the water, and disappeared. The rain curtains that were still in the air, like beads with broken threads, fell on the surface of the river one after another.

The sound of the rain fell on the roof, Mu Jun listened, and suddenly heard a slight knock on the wooden door, and after two breaths, a small green butterfly squeezed in through the crack in the door, holding the shiny tentacles in her hands, her little feet against the door, her wings flapping, and she wanted to pull the jellyfish house in.

Mu Jun stared at the green goblin busy with his work, and he didn't want to help, of course, the green goblin didn't seem to remember, in fact, as long as the human inside opened the door.

After ten breaths, the green fairy finally pulled the jellyfish house in, it reached out to wipe the sweat from its forehead, pulled its tentacles, flew in front of Mu Jun, landed on the bridge of her nose, lay on it and exhaled deeply, it seemed that it was really tired.

Mu Jun stared at the little goblin on the tip of her nose, and when she saw that it had rested for three breaths, she crawled to the center of her eyebrows, took out a long green pen, and traced it carefully at the center of her eyebrows.

(To be continued.) )