In fact, Huali Shangjun just asked casually, and used the little doll diaphragm to respond to Yuncang. As for the matter of apprenticeship, everyone in the hall has already communicated privately, they are all hundreds or even thousands of years old, who would really make a fuss in order to accept an apprentice. Of course, the things before Yuncang all had antecedents.

Besides, Yunhua Sect will accept a group of disciples every ten years, and it is not so difficult to find good qualifications, although there are two heaven-level single spirit roots this time, but Yun Cang said that he wanted to, and no one could really dial his face. As for Jianfeng's acceptance of apprentices, the Lord of Shawu had already left a letter to the master.

The two of them came and went to flirt with a few words, and the head of the house announced the dismissal of the meeting, and everyone in the hall was not in a hurry to leave, and they got together in twos and threes to chat and joke. Mu Jun still stood there and did not look up until someone knocked on his head, and the crane-haired and childlike Yun Cang smiled and stroked his beard: "Little doll, are you sleepy?" Mu Jun shook his head......

"Listen to the uncle," Yun Cang bent down and put his face in front of Mu Jun.

"Uncle Shi......" Mu Jun is still a little confused......

"What a little good doll!!" Yun Cang patted Mu Jun's head with a smile, and Mu Jun dodged the second time, but the slap still fell on the top of her head without changing its purpose, and she was a little entangled.

"Taishi Uncle Ancestor......" Rong Mo appeared next to him with the three of them and saluted respectfully, Yun Cang looked Rong Mo up and down, and said for a long time: "Rong Mo little doll, in the blink of an eye, it's time to find a Taoist couple!"

"The cultivation of the younger generation is still shallow, don't worry, it's not too late to wait until the cultivation of the Taishi Uncle Ancestor is like this......" Rong Mo lowered his head and replied honestly.

"It's hard to find an old man at his age. Yun Cang shook his head wistfully and waved his sleeves: "Go and come back quickly." ”

Mu Jun was looking at it, so he was led by Mo Fei and followed Rong Mo towards the left side of the hall.

"Do you have to call you and Qinggang as your uncle and ancestor in the future?" Mo Fei asked in a low voice in Mu Jun's ear, "......" Mu Jun shook his head.

"You don't have to do that in private," said Qinggang next to her, "just as usual." Although Mu Jun hadn't figured out the situation yet, he nodded approvingly.

"Good ......" Mo Fei shook Mu Jun's arm happily.

The four villains followed Rong Mo through a long corridor and walked to a large hall with no plaque or name on the door of the hall. Rong Mo threw out a cyan jade plaque and submerged it into the air, and in a few breaths, the hall was like a layer of curtains that had been opened, and two words appeared above the hall door: Soul Palace. Seeing it breathtakingly, Mu Jun hurriedly turned around and looked away, with the lesson of the trace, she knew that not everything in this world could be stared at.

Rong Mo led the four of them into the main hall, and looked like an ordinary hall outside, but in the blink of an eye, it became a different scene: two blue-white jade pillars with a diameter of five meters and a height of more than forty meters stood at the entrance of the hall, and a giant beast like a snake was wrapped around the body of each pillar. One head up, the two big basketball eyes glow red, and the other head down, the two eyes glow blue, and there is a purple ring in the center of the eyeball.

Mu Jun has seen the information of this giant beast, called soul 夗 (yuan), mostly seen in the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, born to love souls, they are like the guardian beasts of souls, and the pets that soul cultivators dream of. Mu Jun didn't know if these two were alive or statues, Mu Jun thought that most of them were alive, and there were so many powers in Yunhua Sect, it was possible to catch two.

As you walk along the five-meter-wide road in the middle of the hall, you can see thousands of oil lamps burning on the left and right sides of the main hall, and the fireworks are colorful and swaying without wind. At the end of the road, there is a blue and white jade table, the desktop is as smooth as a mirror, Mu Jun and they followed Rong Mo to salute the desk, after a few breaths, a white light appeared behind the desk, and a milky white figure appeared on the desk.

"Meet the Maharaja!" Rong Mo lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, and Mu Jun and the others lowered their heads.

"There are four of them this time, which is good!" The voice sounded particularly young, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy crisp and bright.

"Yes, the disciple was ordered by the head of the sect to bring the four of them to light the soul lamp. Rong Mo replied with a blank look.

"Boring little dolls. The voice said slowly, "One by one." Rong Mo stepped aside, Mu Jun raised his head and found that it was actually a soul cultivator, his face was as thin as a young scholar, and when he smiled, he could see a small dimple on his left cheek.

Mu Jun can now be absolutely sure that the soul on the pillar is definitely alive, and the soul cultivator in the out-of-body period will definitely not survive the catastrophe without the protection of the soul. Seeing him like this, Mu Jun couldn't help but feel terrified in his heart, he could be destroyed by someone during the out-of-body period, and he could maintain his intact soul and continue soul cultivation by such a coincidence, which was an opportunity that was more difficult to encounter than ascension. Of course, although he can continue to cultivate, the Ascension Avenue is forever with him, and he can only dissect the immortal in the end, either to be a mountain god, or to go to the underworld to be a city god, if he is safe, he can live a long life.

Qing Kong took the lead in stepping forward, and the young man waved his hand, and a small turquoise bowl appeared on the table, containing half a bowl of pink oily liquid, and the white wick was dipped in oil and the other was raised a finger from the mouth of the bowl, and he looked at Qing Kong with a light smile: "Use your divine sense to ignite it." ”

After more than a dozen breaths, the wick in the bowl slowly ignited a small purple flame, and from time to time you could see small lightning bolts, which was so beautiful! Mu Jun praised it in his heart.

"Mutated Thunder Spirit Root, I haven't seen it for more than a thousand years, the thunder of Sword Peak has found its owner again, and it is very happy to think about it. The young man's tone sighed a little, which old man did he think of?

Light retreat to the general, Mu Jun saw that his face was slightly pale, and pinched a handful of sweat for himself, cutting his consciousness is not cutting his hair, it is very painful. The soul cultivator boy pinched the trick with both hands, and the small turquoise bowl slowly floated into the air, flying towards the right side of the main hall, and landed lightly on the stone platform, burning quietly.

With this soul lamp, the sect will know at any time whether Qinggang is safe, if there is a big crisis, the great powers of the sect can still find him according to the soul lamp, if they can catch up, most of them can save him from fire and water. If you can't catch up, you can also teleport back to the scene before you die before you are destroyed, so that the sect can know the truth, or wake up or take revenge.

Yucang went up the second one, the same as Qinggang, but he took four or five breaths longer, his flame was orange, and the flame seedlings were regular, and Mu Jun could feel that his whole body was exuding my loyal thoughts.

"Ground-level fire spirit root, the little baby from the fire should be happy this year, no need to complain that he is not good at accepting apprentices, but his fiery temper meets you, a sullen apprentice, it's funny......" The young man muttered to himself, Mu Jun felt that he had been alone for too long and was lonely.

Mo Fei went up the third, she took a few more breaths than Yu Cang, her flame was half white and half black, looking like black and white impermanence. But it's a small flame of a living wave, swaying vividly, black and white are very evenly distributed, sometimes entangled together, sometimes separated, like Mo Fei's temperament.

"The heaven-level golden water spirit root must have arrived at the seat of the little girl. The soul cultivation boy looked at Mo Fei with a smile, and when he saw her nodding with a white face, he smiled softer and softer.

Mu Jun stood in front of the case, closed his eyes and cautiously approached the wick, remembering the pain and a little hesitant, he turned around it, but he didn't dare to go up. The more Mu Jun turned, the more nervous he became, and just as he wanted to retreat, he felt that his divine consciousness was being grabbed by something, and pulled his divine consciousness closer to the wick. Mu Jun's divine sense jumped up and down like a child who was afraid of needles, and the power was not affected at all, and he pressed Mu Jun's divine sense on the wick in a few clicks.

Mu Jun still wanted to make a final struggle, but he was pressed to death by the force, and watched the wick ignite a green flame. As the fireworks slowly increased, Mu Jun felt that his divine soul was slowly separated. The imaginary pain didn't appear at all, Mu Jun opened his eyes and tilted his head to look at his soul lamp, and then looked at them, feeling that he was too fussful.

"Oh...... Heaven-level Wood Spirit Root," the soul cultivation boy stretched out his finger, Buddha Buddha's verdant flame, and said with a little surprise: "It's the first time I've seen this color, the green master is born, and the little junior brother of the ice cube that Yuncang kid wants to give him is a bit of a waste." The soul cultivator boy looked thoughtful, turned his gaze to Mu Jun's body, looked at it for a few breaths, and said meaningfully: "The soul is so powerful, it's a good opportunity." ”

After lighting the four soul lamps, the soul cultivator boy waved his sleeves to drive people away, Rong Mo was completely unaffected, and took Mu Jun and the four of them to salute and say goodbye, and after finishing the whole set, he slowly shook towards the door. Mu Jun heard the soul cultivator boy behind him, and he said again: "Boring little doll." ”

Mu Jun thought about the meaning of the soul cultivator's last sentence as he walked, could it be that he knew the strangeness of his soul? I couldn't figure it out, Mu Jun didn't think about it, if they really found out something wrong, it would be a big deal to die, anyway, he had already died once, and he wasn't so afraid. Besides, there is no knot yet, and you are still in reincarnation.

Mu Jun, who was about to put his mind at ease, was almost out of his body when he was shocked by the huge eyes that appeared in front of him. They had already walked to the door, and when they heard the sound, they turned their heads and found Mu Jun's situation, and they were all shocked into a cold sweat. Mo Fei's face turned pale, and he covered his exclamation back with his hand, staring at Mu Jun and the giant beast with wide eyes and horror.

Rong Mo calmly stopped the three who wanted to run over, signaling that they didn't have to worry, and then walked out with the three of them unchanged. Mu Jun was stunned and watched the four figures just shake out of her sight, and she burst into tears in her heart: "It's too much love for the same family!"

Mu Jun blinked her eyes and pulled out a smile at the big red eyes, she felt that she should be bold and magnified, didn't she just decide to put life and death out of the way......? Mu Jun held his breath and decided to let himself faint first.

The pair of giant eyes rolled their eyelids and looked at Mu Jun, and stretched out their mouths in front of Mu Jun with great pride, Mu Jun was instantly messy, what does this mean? Do you want to kiss? Looking at the white lips, Mu Jun closed his eyes and told himself vigorously, for the sake of the greatness of life, kiss it.

Mu Jun stretched his neck and didn't reach it for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the beast's head was three or four meters away from him, and he looked at himself with disgust with his eyelids. Mu Jun was depressed, full of entanglement, what do you mean by old man?

The head of the beast once again brought its mouth in front of Mu Jun and lifted it, and Mu Jun saw clearly that there was a red storage bag next to the giant mouth. Mu Jun suddenly realized, trembling and stretched out his hand, the huge mouth, the bag fell firmly in his hand, the beast head shook his head and sighed and retracted, wrapped around the pillar and continued to make a statue.

Mu Jun touched the cold sweat on his forehead, grabbed the bag and moved towards the door, and rushed out the moment he stepped out of the door.