Mu Jun stood next to him and watched Rong Mo and Yuqu talk very happily, and she was like an outsider, and she no longer had the panic when she first saw the hedge, she was calm and calm at the moment. She turned her head to look around at the crowd around her, some people looked solemn and hurried, some people walked leisurely, and some people turned their eyes to look at themselves, for example, Mu Jun smiled brightly at the young man standing by the wall on the right, the young man immediately bowed his head, Mu Jun was sure that he blushed!

"Fifth brother, are you still used to it when you go to the sect?" Yuqu finally noticed the relatives in the clan, Yucang lowered his eyes, and replied lightly: "The fourth sister is fine." Yuqu turned his gaze to Mo Fei with a slight bow, Mu Jun found that her smile was a little stagnant, and then raised a smile and gently took Mo Fei's hand: "I haven't seen Fei'er for a while, and they have grown taller." Mo Fei stepped back to avoid her hand, only raising his eyes and glancing at her coldly.

Mu Jun had never seen a girl's eyes so cold and ...... Contempt! Yu Cang and Qing Kun were accustomed to Mo Fei's attitude, and Mu Jun could even feel Qing Kong's slightly frowning brow with coldness. The way they were now was something Mu Jun had never imagined would see from the faces of a twelve-year-old.

Regarding the abnormality of Mo Fei and the others, Rong Mo didn't seem to see it, stretched out his hand and patted the jade song with tears in his eyes, and turned away. As Mu Jun passed by Yuqu, he saw her eyes looking at Yucang's back, dark eyes.

When he returned to the main hall of Yunluan again, Yun Cangzheng and Hua Li were fighting back and forth in the main hall, Mu Jun just stepped into the door of the hall, and saw Yun Cang waving to him, and Mu Jun hurriedly said goodbye to Rong Mo and the four of them.

"Uncle Shi," Mu Jun greeted meticulously, "the little gift from your Uncle Huali should be taken care of." Yun Cang threw her a storage bag, and Mu Jun looked at it, it was a model of a delicate small bamboo building.

"Thank you, uncle. Mu Jun saluted Huali.

Hua Li stood up straight, looking at Mu Jun's eyes with a kind of unguessable entanglement: "You should have been my disciple, but you have a fate but you don't have enough shares." Hua Li glanced at Yuncang when he said this, swallowed back without saying a word, and only dropped a sentence: "The avenue is immortal, variable, and keep your heart." Mu Jun nodded, turned around and disappeared after a few steps.

"Remember your Uncle Huali's words. Yun Cang took Mu Jun's hand and walked towards the door step by step, Mu Jun felt that every step he took seemed to have crossed countless time and space, and even the corners of his slightly raised clothes carried the rules of heaven and earth.

Hui Shen Mu Jun found herself standing on a two-meter-wide wooden paved path, Yun Cang holding her hand and walking forward. Mu Jun turned around, but only saw the ups and downs of the clouds, and the seven peaks of the clouds were no longer visible, but occasionally he could see the peaks between the clouds and waves, which were extremely slender.

"This is Jiuxiao Peak, and it is the cultivation place of your master Yunxiao. Yun Cang suddenly looked down at Mu Jun: "Seventy thousand miles away from the Seven Peaks of Yunluan." ”

"......" Mu Jun didn't know how to express his surprise except for his eyes widening: "Doesn't this place belong to the Yunhua Sect?"

"This is another territory of the Yunhua Sect. Yun Cang smiled and blinked, Mu Jun sighed, and then glanced around, I don't know how many ancient trees and vines are entangled, like a small orange-brown spirit creature of a squirrel, retreating and squatting on the railing, two small front paws held together and begged for something towards Yun Cang.

Yun Cang handed it a red Qi Cultivation Pill, it sniffed, nodded happily, and slipped into the bushes, Yun Cang saw Mu Jun's joy to see it, and patted her head: "This kind of fruit spirit rat is slightly open and intelligent, and it evolves slowly, so it is not suitable to be kept around, not to mention that it can't enter the Nine Heavens." ”

Slowly, Master Yuncang walked along the wooden path for two quarters of an hour, listening to him tell himself carefully about the various plants on the side of the road, those were spiritual plants, and those were ordinary plants...... Mu Jun carefully remembered the sea of knowledge in his mind.

On a three-meter-high boundary monument, the words 'Nine Peaks' seemed to be dragged into the world of sword light if you took a breath. The small words below 'God moves the nine skies, the sword breaks through the sky', Mu Jun suddenly saw it: a long-haired man in a purple dress, his hair bun and jade arms are interlocked, his narrow phoenix eyes are staring indifferently, the 'ice' pattern between his eyebrows, he is surrounded by snow, the light blue ice under his feet, his hands are behind his back, and a blue flying sword stands at his side...... Who is he? Mu Jun looked at the boundary monument, and was reluctant to withdraw from the ice and snow world.

"It's here, little girl!" Yun Cang stroked his beard and looked at the place behind the boundary monument, but Mu Jun only saw the clouds and mist, Yun Cang looked at it for a few breaths, and reached out to touch the top of Mu Jun's hair: "The road in the future can only be walked by yourself, and Uncle Shi will send you here!" After that, he deliberately glanced at Mu Jun's little face, saw that she looked calm, and patted her little head with satisfaction: "Take out your nameplate." Mu Jun hurriedly took out the nameplate, and saw a blue jade plate floating in front of Yun Cang, and then the nameplate in his hand also floated into the air, opposite to the jade plate one after the other.

Yun Cang's hands pinched as if he hadn't moved, but Mu Jun knew that this was too fast, the afterimage had not yet ended, the law had been decided, and there was another possibility that he was using a magic trick. This is what Mu Jun saw from the memories left by the original owner in his previous life, which should be a great magical power of the Great Monarch out of the body.

The jade plate and the nameplate slowly approached and finally merged into one, and the nameplate was still the same as before, but in Mu Jun's divine sense, a three-dimensional map of Jiuxiao Peak appeared, and every grass and tree was extremely clear. Yun Cang took Mu Jun's little hand, put a jade-like bracelet on her wrist, and said with a smile: "This is a small gift from Uncle Shi, go good boy, Uncle Shi will come to see you at any time." Pushing Mu Jun's back, Mu Jun couldn't help but cross the boundary monument, and before he had time to turn around and say goodbye, he stepped into another world.

It's still the same wooden path, but it's turned into a pontoon bridge hanging above the sea of clouds, connecting to the cliff on that side. Mu Jun looked back at the way he came, but only saw that behind the boundary monument were the undulating clouds, how could there be any ancient trees and vines, Mu Jun looked at it for a few breaths, then turned around and walked forward along the wooden path.

Mu Jun walked slowly step by step, and found that the aura here was richer than that of the main peak of the clouds, and groups of cranes were flying between the sea of clouds, playing with each other, but they were not close to this wooden bridge. It took Mu Jun half an hour to reach the end of the bridge. Stepping along the stone road into the octagonal pavilion on the side of the road, there was an old man in white standing on the stone table, holding a red fruit the size of a baby's fist, looking at him with a smile on his face.

When he got closer, Mu Jun realized that the old man was standing on the stone table, and he was only as tall as himself. His gray beard and long eyebrows dragged on the table, and the bun tied to the top of his head with a wooden hairpin was also gray, and his big nose almost covered his eyes, and his whole body was round and round. What made Mu Jun most curious was that he was wearing a pair of straw sandals, which were still very old, and there was a pretty red sprout on both insteps.

"The old decayed ginseng has been waiting for a long time. His voice was old and kind, and Mu Jun was busy saluting his juniors: "Xiao Xiu Mu Jun is a disciple of the Lord of Jiuxiao Peak, the Lord of the Nine Heavens. ”

"Well, the old man has received a message from the Lord of Yuncang, and he is waiting here. Shenwu didn't say much, and looked at Mu Jun with a smile and squinted eyes: "It's really a cute little doll," and handed the green fruit in his hand to Mu Jun: "The fruit in the mountain is just ripe, let you taste it." Mu Jun stretched out his hand to take it and looked at it, Qingqing seemed to have no mature feeling.

Shenwu motioned for her to eat, and Mu Jun put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, but he didn't see any taste. After thinking about it, he cautiously bit a small piece of fruit peel with his teeth, and a fragrance stimulated the buds, Mu Jun couldn't help but take a big bite, and his mouth was soft and full of relish.

"It's delicious," Sam Wu approached Mu Jun like a clever child, "In another year, it will taste better when it is red." Sam Wu floated towards the outside of the pavilion, and Mu Jun bit the fruit and followed.

Mu Jun looked at the cloud-covered deep mountain, and could vaguely see the buildings and pavilions, which was where he would live in the future?

"Do you want to go to the top of the mountain to have a look?" Sam Wu stroked his long beard, and Mu Jun glanced at the white mountain top covered with snow, and nodded excitedly. Samwu was very excited, and finally someone could accompany him to patrol the mountains.

Shenwu stretched out his hand in front of him, a turquoise leaf quickly became larger, turned back to Mu Jun Void, Mu Jun went to the leaf, both of them sat cross-legged on the leaf surface, Mu Jun was a little excited, she wanted to see if this mountain peak was the same as the three-dimensional map in her own sea.

Straight up along the peak, Mu Jun found that the peaks in the sea were also slowly descending, and they could also be updated synchronously to track them in time.

The stone road is like a winding mountain road around the mountains, the lower mountain peak is called the nine waists, the top of the terrain is relatively flat, there are seven large halls, and there is also a twelve-story octagonal tower. A little higher mountain peak is called Xiaoding, covered with snow all year round, and a huge waterfall falls from the top of Xiaoding to the nine waists, forming a huge lake on the nine waists.

Looking down from the air, you can see countless birds and animals walking, drinking, and playing by the lake, Mu Jun looked at the surprise, and Sam Wu told her with a smile: "This season is mostly the season for the nine-waisted spirits to give birth to offspring. As he spoke, a snow-white bird flew up from the surface of the lake and came straight to them, and Mu Jun glanced at Samwu and waited for the snow-white bird.

In a few breaths, it was in front of it, and flew in a circle along the two of them, its wings spread out for twenty meters, its whole body feathers were snow-white, but the beak was like blood.

"It is a dove, five hundred years ago by the Maharaja hatched, then settled in the nine waists, now it is the transformation period, a breath can be thousands of miles, and he will carry you in the future. Samwu beckoned to the dove, and the bird rushed down at them, and Mu Jun raised his eyebrows, this guy is very naughty.

It looked like it was about to rush up, but the moment it approached, it turned into a fist-sized snow ball and landed on Mu Jun's knee. Mu Jun was stunned for a few breaths, this gap is too big, there are still a few fierce looks when they are adults, especially the pair of claws, Mu Jun can see it very clearly, hideous and sharp. But now standing in front of him, with soft feathers, round eyes, and a childlike tilted head to look at Mu Jun curiously.

"Old ginseng, she is the apprentice of the Maharaja?" The voice was like a three-year-old child, soft and childlike, and Mu Jun felt that his heart was about to be softened. Its words also indirectly confirmed Mu Jun's conjecture about the original body of ginseng: an old ginseng.

Samwu nodded, stretched out his hand and knocked on its head, "In the future, you will follow Xiao Mujun." ”

"Really?" Tuanzi stretched his neck in surprise and stared at Samwu, and when he saw him affirming again, he waved his little meat wings and circled around the two of them: "Oh...... Oh...... It's time to get out...... It's OK to get out......"

Mu Jun was also infected by its emotions, stretched out his hand to let it fall on his palm, soft and soft body, Mu Jun couldn't help but kiss its head, its body instantly stiffened, and the little head quickly hid in its own little meat wings, and it couldn't make a sound. Mu Jun was surprised, is it being shy?!