Gao Muqing walked towards the grass pile behind the little white ball, parted a wave of grass, and saw a girl in a white dress lying unconscious in the grass. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Her eyes were closed tightly and her brows were tightly locked, it was Jun Ling who had fallen asleep.

Gao Muqing did not hesitate at all, nor did he shy away at all, and carried Jun Ling on his shoulders rudely like carrying a sandbag, and was about to turn around and leave.

Burst.

With a soft thud, a purple thing fell, hidden in the grass.

While staring at Gao Muqing's jumping, he hurriedly pulled open the grass and got in, and after a while, he grabbed something like a purple leaf in his little paw and came out.

Gao Muqing glanced at it, and saw that it was holding a purple thing in its paws, like a three-dimensional purple leaf, oval-shaped, carved with some hollow leaf patterns, which looked simple and charming.

This is the purple shadow he just saw flying in, he didn't expect such a delicate thing to be a flying magic weapon.

Wrong...... Gao Muqing looked at it intently, it was not a magic weapon, he had seen a flying magic weapon, and this purple leaf level was higher than a magic weapon.

Seeing Gao Muqing staring at the thing in his hand, Jump immediately hugged his claws to his chest and squeaked twice.

Gao Muqing looked at the little white ball speechlessly, and before he could speak, he heard the sound of someone searching in the distance.

Jumping also pricked up his ears at this time, and looked at Gao Muqing anxiously.

"Let's go." Gao Muqing spoke, and walked towards the depths of the White Feather Forest Sea with Jun Ling on his shoulder.

Suddenly there was a shout from behind, and suddenly several people shouted excitedly as if they had found prey, and chased this side.

Gao Muqing didn't dare to be careless, and ran quickly with a breath.

On a meadow half a person high, a small white dot and a tall boy carrying a person walked through the grass, followed by several figures, chasing and shouting.

Gao Muqing has never felt so tired, it turns out that he has no cultivation, and he will be so tired when he runs wild with a person.

The people behind also gasped and cursed, but they didn't stop.

Just when Gao Muqing was so tired that his throat was smoking, and he couldn't support it, Jun Ling's body suddenly exuded a mysterious aura.

Gao Muqing, who was carrying her, paused and looked at Jun Ling suspiciously.

The heaven and earth around Jun Ling seemed to have changed slightly, and the heaven and earth, which were originally as blank as a blank piece of paper, were gradually filled with the rules emanating from her body.

And at this time, he actually felt a trace of cultivation in his body, because he lost his cultivation, and now he suddenly resumed his cultivation again, which made Gao Muqing very sensitive to this subtle change, and he noticed the difference at the first time.

He felt a sense of relief.

It's like the feeling of relief when a person is suppressed to the point that he can't breathe, and suddenly the suppression loosens a little, and he can suddenly breathe.

Gao Muqing's footsteps didn't stop, and he even ran, and the trace of cultivation in his body was running faster and faster.

When Gao Muqing's body had been running for forty-nine cycles, there was a slight clicking sound, and the original trace of cultivation expanded to double the original, becoming even stronger.

He felt lighter, lighter, and faster.

Jumping looked at the man carrying his master in disbelief, I don't know what was going on, he ran faster and faster, originally it was still very easy to run in front, and from time to time he had to slow down and wait for him.

This made it feel more and more difficult, and it followed closely behind Gao Muqing, and was left behind after a while.

Jumping in a hurry, bursting out all the strength in his body, he jumped on his shoulder in a few steps, grabbed his hair and gasped for a few breaths.

At this time, Gao Muqing was unaware of it, and he had fallen into a kind of mystery that could not be told.

And Jun Ling, who was on his shoulder, was also immersed in his own world at this time.

After being unconscious, Jun Ling still held on to a trace of reason, she knew that she couldn't just fall, otherwise she would die.

At the moment when she fell, she immediately closed her consciousness to check the cause of her sudden sleep, and was shocked to find that her consciousness swelled uncontrollably.

It's like a balloon, the bigger it gets, the thinner it gets.

Jun Ling had a very bad feeling that if his divine consciousness continued to expand like this, he would face the fate of his divine consciousness exploding.

Just as she was anxious to find a way to suppress the expansion of her divine sense, the yuan force in her body actually began to swell.

This time Jun Ling is soul is scattered, she doesn't know what will happen if her divine sense explodes, and she may be able to escape with her life, but Yuan Li explodes herself, then she will blow up, and the end will be to turn into ashes in a second.

No, maybe not even the ashes left.

Jun Ling was in a hurry, trying to withdraw both the Divine Consciousness and the Yuan Force into his body, but the Divine Sense and the Yuan Force seemed to be like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, and it seemed that it was about to be uncontrollable.

At this time, Hongmeng Qingzhu suddenly emitted a faint cyan light in the Purple Mansion, and the divine consciousness and Yuan Li, which had been constantly expanding, paused slightly.

Jun Ling seemed to grasp the hope, and without thinking about it at all, he instinctively operated the exercises that had been changed by the cultivation origin.

What is the Tao? Self is the way, everything is the original.

Jun Ling's mind came up with the original origin theory of the origin Dao method that Qing Zhu had reappeared, and suddenly remembered the four-character jade slip of the night demon.

The avenue is one.

Normalize...... Origin......

Jun Ling's mind was muddy, and the cultivation source kept chopping the exercises she was cultivating, cutting off the side branches and leaves, cutting off the big branches of cultivation, cutting off the foundation she thought she had to cultivate, chopping, chopping, chopping......

In the end, only one trunk remained, as if a tree had stripped off all its branches and leaves, leaving only one trunk.

Baichuan Nahai, the rest of the trunk is in Jun Ling's body, this trunk seems to be a vein rather than a vein, like a star lit up, which is extremely mysterious.

The originally inflated divine consciousness and Yuan Force, under the attraction of this backbone, returned to the empty body, and kept running along the main road that was like a torrent.

One lap ...... Two laps......

I don't know how many laps, the manic and vain divine consciousness and Yuan Force gradually quieted down, continued to precipitate, and became extremely tough and round.

The cultivation that had originally descended to the Form God Realm broke through the middle stage of the Form God Realm and came to the late stage of the Form God Realm, and still did not stop, slowly but steadily moving towards the Form God Perfection.

After the consummation of the form and spirit, he directly broke through the Yuanying and came to the early stage of the Yuanying.

does not have the momentum of breaking through the Yuan Infant before, and even does not break through the barriers of the Yuan Infant, and after cultivating to the consummation of the form and spirit, and then to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, it is as natural as water to come naturally.

At this time, Jun Ling had already felt that someone was carrying her to walk, but she did not feel the crisis, although she was a little puzzled about who saved her, but she did not let herself wake up.

This time he was inexplicably sleepy, but unexpectedly entering this mysterious cultivation state, Jun Ling didn't want to stop, and after feeling that he was not in danger, Jun Ling was directly immersed in this cultivation state.

The figure running on the grass became faster and faster, and after a while, he shook off the few figures chasing behind, and soon passed out of the grass, and ran towards the valley without pause, and soon disappeared.

（…… To be continued. Good night friends! (To be continued.) )