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Mu Jun shook his head: "This Shadow Stone is caused by my sect senior brother, there are only two in total, I lent it to the Danmo cultivator, but I received a thousand high-grade spirits, and he still owes it." Mu Jun opened his eyes and said nonsense, and he came easily.

The cheeked man glanced at the big tree in front of the door, and said quietly: "Loser!"

Mu Jun saw that the trunk of the tree trembled slightly, and he was worried, and said softly: "Originally, I made an appointment with the Danmo cultivator to go and find out again, but now I need to take my brother's bones back to my hometown to bury him, so I can only miss the appointment." ”

The cheeked man pinched the Echo Stone in his palm: "Where is the hometown of the little doll?"

"In the city under the clouds," Mu Jun chuckled, stood up, and squeezed the trick at him with one hand: "Please also ask the senior to tell the Danmo cultivator, I am deeply sorry for this missed appointment, and the shadow stone will not charge rent, and I will find it again when I have a business." ”

"I'll go and find out about the things at the bottom of the valley, don't meddle in these things, you little dolls, it's the right thing to practice well. The cheeked man grinned.

"What the seniors said is very true," Mu Jun bowed: "Then the junior will leave." ”

Mu Jun slowly walked to the trunk of the tree and saluted with one hand: "Danmo cultivator will cultivate first, and I will come back to look for you when I come back." ”

The treetops shook their heads, and Mu Jun turned a blind eye, and disappeared as soon as he turned around.

The cheeked man stared at the trunk of the tree, his eyes were cold: "Hmph...... This Longzhou is not a place where you can come and walk if you want to. ”

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"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.

(To be continued.) )