Hearing this, as if he had known it for a long time, Fu Feng was not much surprised, he bowed slightly: "You ask." ”

"I heard that I picked it up by my master. Jun Mu pondered for a moment, "How did the master find me?"

When I was a child, most people don't remember things clearly.

She has no impression of her parents, and when she thinks about it, it is just a blank slate.

She couldn't remember why she had run out and been picked up by Fufeng so coincidentally.

After all, even this point, she still knew it calmly and lightly.

However, how could a person as glorious as her master go to a lonely ruined temple for no reason?

"It's been a long time, and it's a long story. Fu Feng put his hands behind his back and said softly, "Xiao Qian, do you know what day I picked you up?"

Jun Muqian was slightly stunned, she thought about it carefully, but she didn't have the slightest impression.

"It's the heavy snow of the lunar calendar. "That night, the snow fell heavily, and you passed out in front of a ruined temple because you hadn't eaten for a long time, and because of the extreme cold. ”

"When I saw you, the snow was over your shoulders. ”

The words seemed to have magical power, opening up the memories that had been sealed in the dusty mind.

Jun Muqian was in a trance, as if he saw that snowy night again.

Seeing a man walking towards her in a snow-white light coat, faintly, there was blood dripping down.

Falling on the snow, it was clear and gorgeous, and it was buried by the rapid wind and snow.

"Master, you ......," she blurted out, "hurt?"

"Not bad. Fufeng nodded, "I was chased there, and the ruined temple was relatively hidden, so I escaped a catastrophe." ”

Jun Mu was shallow.

People like them who walk on the rivers and lakes have more or less enemies, and it is very common to hunt down and besiege them.

After all, her master's style is the kind of enemy flying all over the sky at first glance.

"But why did the master take me away?" Jun Muqian's eyes were sharp.

Her master is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and the child may not be able to arouse his pity, right?

Hearing this, Fufeng was silent for a while, and then said for a long time: "I am soft-hearted for a while." ”

"What I still want to ask is-" Jun Muqian simply skipped the topic, "I really ...... Are you born without a spiritual root?"

"Yes. Fufeng looked at her without the slightest hesitation, "You don't." ”

He smiled slightly: "But it doesn't matter if you don't, there is a master to protect you." ”

"The master can only protect me for a while. Jun Muqian shook his head lightly, "If I really want to die properly, I must be strong!"

What's more, if you want to protect her, she also protects others!

Fufeng was stunned for a moment, and then said quietly: "But you don't have a spiritual root, Xiaoqian." ”

Although he has the root of the spirit of speech, he can't change this matter.

"Master, you're wrong. Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, "Who said you can't cultivate without a spiritual root?"

The natives of the Void Daqian do not have spiritual roots, but they can pinch a lower plane with one hand.

It's just that the cultivation method is different.

Fu Feng didn't answer this time, he just said: "Xiaoqian, it's not too early, go and rest." ”

"The apprentice quits. Jun Muqian didn't dwell on it anymore, she bowed slightly, and then turned to leave.

Fufeng stood there with his hands in his hands, watching the woman in purple go away.

After a long time, he seemed to think of something, and then took out a jade pendant from the placket.

The jade pendant is clear and exquisite, warm and flawless.

He stared silently, as if waiting for the heavens to be desolate.

**

A few days later, Jun Muqian went out with dark circles under his eyes.

I patronized my cultivation the night before, I didn't sleep much, and I was woken up by the blue-clothed moon this morning, and the monarch was in a very bad mood.

"What are you doing, little ghost?" she yawned, "what are you arguing about me for?"

Lan Yiyue still said in the same tone: "Heh, woman, if I don't call you, you will sleep like a dead pig." ”

"How cute pigs are. "Jun Mu is shallow and salty," you'd better have something to say quickly, and a fart to let go quickly. ”

Since the mandatory binding with the Mixed Yuan Bell, she seems to have started a daily life with this little ghost.

"I think you're too lazy. Lan Yiyue didn't have a good breath, "Do you think that with the Mixed Yuan Bell, you can enjoy peace and happiness alone?"

Jun Muqian was helpless: "Then you should tell me, what else do I need to do besides cultivation?"

"There's a lot to do. Lan Yiyue asked, "Have you forgotten what I told you earlier?"

"Which one?"

"The five elements of yin and yang, life and death. ”

"Naturally remember. ”

"Then why don't you hurry up and find these things?"

"Looking for?" Jun Muqian was stunned for a moment, "Looking for the five elements, yin and yang, and life and death?"

This kind of thing related to divination gossip is ethereal, how to find it!

"Nonsense. Lan Yiyue snorted coldly, "You have to find the fire in the five elements today." ”

"It's simple. Jun Muqian took his clothes and sat down, then picked up two branches and began to rub them.

Because the main body is hanging on the mixed yuan bell, the blue cloth moon can see the scene of the outside world.

He looked at the movements of the woman in purple and was rarely stunned: "What are you doing here?"

"Drill wood to make fire. Jun Muqian was surprised, "You haven't heard of it?"

“......”

Lan Yiyue was silent, and for the first time she couldn't bear it: "Woman, you are so stupid!"

"Hey, you told me to go find the fire. Jun Muqian is sharpening his knife in his heart.

If it weren't for Zixiao, she wouldn't be able to get in, and she would definitely slap him to death.

"You're looking for Origin Fire! not this ordinary fire!"

Hearing this, Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed slightly: "Origin Fire?"

The Origin Fire is the most primitive fire source in heaven and earth, and there are ten of them.

The only thing she had ever seen was the Taiyin True Fire that was kept in the Mirror Moon Palace, but now this Taiyin True Fire had reached Yun Luoran's hands.

The remaining nine, except for the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, which was brought to Daqian from the lower plane, the rest were nowhere to be found.

"Not bad. Lan Yiyue said, "Only the Origin Fire can drive the Mixed Yuan Bell, and only the Mixed Yuan Bell can make the Origin Fire surrender." ”

The Origin Fire is the product of the beginning of Hongmeng, and it is more or less spiritual.

"Every time you say it lightly. Jun Muqian sighed, "But this kind of thing can only depend on fate, where ......"

At this, she suddenly paused.

Seem...... In Tianxuan Peak, there is a place of source fire?

Could there be a Primordial Fire there?

It was also at this time that Lan Yiyue spoke leisurely in her mind again: "By the way, the spar I took out for you seems to be a key. ”

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