The sight was too burning, and Jun Muqian obviously felt it.

She raised her head and met a pair of cold snow eyes.

The owner of the snow eyes seemed to be in a state of confusion, looking straight at this side.

Even with a veil, it was difficult to hide her slightly trance-like expression.

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, and he already knew something in his heart.

She retracted her gaze, then took out half of the silver mask and handed it to the person next to her: "Light beauty, bring it." ”

Rong Qing knew that she liked to see him, so he habitually removed the mask and gave it to her directly.

Recently, I really haven't been wearing a mask, and the elegance is all there.

Rong took it lightly, didn't ask anything, and raised his hand to cover his face very indifferently.

Suddenly, the terrifying glow was completely obscured.

But the innate dignity cannot be concealed.

There are people who are born to be landscapes.

“......”

Xue Yijun suddenly came back to his senses, and his expression instantly rose.

She frowned, didn't say anything, took her black jade slip, and stepped forward.

And at this moment, the door of the armory "boomed" and closed heavily.

"Ahh

Looking at this scene, Ao Yan was condescending, and he was sick again: "This kind of cowardly and stupid person is also worthy of being called Tianjiao?"

Among the Ao family, only Ao Bing has a greater reputation.

Ao Yan is a person, and there is basically not much spiritual knowledge in the outside world.

Hearing this now, those spiritual cultivators were furious: "Stinky boy, what are you talking about?"

Mu Ying said leisurely: "He said that you are cowardly, afraid and stupid, and you are not worthy of being called Tianjiao." ”

Jun Muqian: "......"

She found that it was a mistake to keep her brother with Ao Yan.

"Put your uncle's bullshit!" One of the spiritual cultivators, about the cultivation of a fifth-level spirit king, instantly surged with spiritual power, "Lao Tzu killed you first!"

"Level 5 Spirit King?" Ao Yan glanced lightly, and the two words fluttered lightly, "Trash." ”

Don't give away other people's heads for nothing.

"Ho Ho ......"

The spiritual cultivator was completely angry, his brain was hot, he roared, and as soon as his body moved, he launched an attack.

Ao Yan didn't pay attention to it at all, he just stood there and waited.

However......

The attack did not come out, because just as the spiritual retreat was rushing to the general stage, an invisible force that arose out of thin air suddenly controlled him, and then threw him to the ground.

In the next second, a cold voice sounded: "In the armory, no fighting is allowed." ”

“......”

Hearing this, even Jun Muqian was slightly stunned.

Ao Yan too, but then he laughed, still lightly: "It's really rubbish." ”

Xue Yijun has never liked crowded places, because of this movement, she glanced at Ao Yan more, and there was undisguised indifference and slight disgust in Xue Yan's eyes.

Thanks to Xue Haotian's teachings, she could tell at a glance that this was a member of the Yalong clan.

Sure enough, these Wurm people are very arrogant, but they can't recognize themselves clearly.

"Well, didn't I say that you are going to slaughter Prince Ben?" Ao Yan crossed his arms and looked at the spiritual cultivator who fell to the ground, "What are you doing lying on the ground?

Prince Ben?

Hearing this, Xue Yijun's cold eyes froze.

Could it be that this Wurm is Ao Bing?

No, it won't be, she has seen Ao Bing, and the facial features of this Wulong are not as sharp and obvious.

In the generation of the Ao family, there are a total of ten princes, who are they?

That spiritual cultivator was so angry, but whenever he wanted to use his spiritual power to attack the very weak competitor in front of him, that invisible force suppressed him.

"Ao. ”

The two words were indifferent, but they made Ao Yan stop the next words.

"I'm sorry. Ao Yan raised his hand, "Miss Mu, don't leave me." ”

Jun Muqian pressed his forehead, thinking to himself, he was still a thick-skinned prince who was narcissistic, how could the Yalong clan stand it.

...... It turned out to be him.

Xue Yijun is back to normal now, a wild prince, she really doesn't have to be afraid.

is still respectful to a human being, and it is really a shame for the Wulong clan.

Xue Yijun glanced at the previous direction with a cold face and walked to a relatively empty area.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "The mission is coming!"

Sure enough, in the black jade slip that entered the spiritual cultivator's hand in the armory, there was another piece of information.

"Why are there only sixty-seven Tianjiao? It's less than the old man expected, alas, are you afraid of any danger in this first mission? I originally thought that this Tianjiao wanted to send you something good, but there were so few people, it really hurt the old man's heart. ”

Jun Mu raised his eyebrows, and then read back.

"Alas, that's it, there are fewer people and fewer people, juniors, this first task is very easy, the old man only needs you to find a weapon in this arsenal. ”

"Whoever finds it, the old man will reward you with the corresponding Tianjiao value. ”

"However, I will only give you four hours, and after four hours, if you can't find it, don't blame the old man for not giving you a chance hahahaha......"

Jun Muqian thought about it, how could she always feel that this tone was not generally familiar, as if she had heard it a long time ago.

After reading this message, the competitors were stunned.

Looking for something, this ...... What is this mission called?

Xue Yijun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it would be easy, she could easily get the Tianjiao value.

Just now, she glanced at the real-time ranking again, and Ao Bing already had fifty Tianjiao points, and she stopped at the first position steadily.

Behind him, there were also a few in the double digits.

Obviously, these are all hunters.

Jun Mu narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look at this armory, and suddenly-

"Knock, knock, knock—"

As the voices rang out one after another, the dark armory lit up, revealing the whole picture.

Looking, Jun Mu's eyebrows jumped: "No......"

I don't know if I don't look at it, but when I look at it, I find that in this armory, at a glance, there is no end in sight.

There are thousands of shelves, piled high with weapons, and there are no categories, all kinds of them.

and—

Mu Ying said suddenly: "It seems that you didn't tell us what kind of weapon to find?"

“......”

The spirituality is like waking up from a dream, and then I realize that there really is nothing.

One of the spiritual cultivators hurriedly shouted, "Senior, what weapon are you asking us to find?"

However, quietly, no one answered.

Ao Yan just wanted to say a "garbage", but when he touched the eyes of the woman in purple, he choked back in time.

It's strange, why is he still a little afraid of this human being?

No, it's not fear, it's a bit like awe, it comes from the bones, inexplicably.

Jun Muqian thought for a while and hooked his lips: "Light beauty, let's go, let's go and find it." ”

Rong Qing's eyelashes drooped, and the light of her eyes fell firmly on her eyebrows, moving slightly.

"Let's go too. Mu Ying held Ling Yin's hand to prevent her from being touched, and looked at a certain dragon prince intentionally or unintentionally, "Brother is alone, it's really miserable." ”

Ao Yan: "???"

Seeing this, the others didn't say anything, and rushed forward in a hurry, rummaging frantically on the weapon rack.

And Xue Yijun's brows were furrowed even tighter, if she remembered correctly, the message just now said that there were sixty-seven people, but when she counted it, it was sixty-eight.

How could there be one more person?

That's it, it has nothing to do with her.

Xue Yijun settled down, and also took steps, and the direction he chose was just the same as Jun Muqian.

**

Rong Qing and Jun Muqian were also rummaging, but their movements were much faster, and his voice was cool: "Why did Mu Mu remember to let me wear a mask?"

"I'm afraid you'll be seen dead. Jun Muqian was very calm, "I saw that the girl who came in just now, her eyes were glued to you, I was afraid that she would see you out of a hole." ”

Rong Qing said: "I didn't pay attention." ”

He leaned over and grabbed a piece of white wool that had fallen on the purple-clothed woman's hair.

"I'm glad I've always been cheeky and not so afraid of being sad. Jun Muqian sighed, picked up an axe and looked at it, "Otherwise, you really have a dog." ”

"It makes Mu Mu sad. Rong Qing's scarlet lips seemed to bend slightly, "But Mu Mu will not be reluctant." ”

"I'm willing. Jun Muqian was very calm, "Anyway, I'm beautiful myself, it's a big deal that I want to watch it one day and change into a man to play." ”

Rong smiled lightly.

The two of them finished looking for one shelf, and then walked to another.

"Wait, light beauty-" At this time, Jun Muqian stopped, her expression was a little subtle, "I feel a little weird, I ......"

Before she could finish speaking, she felt her spiritual root suddenly burn, and the temperature suddenly increased.

In the next second, a cluster of flames ran out of control and automatically.

Then, in Jun Muqian's somewhat confused gaze, the flame turned into a palm-sized person and landed on her shoulder.

It's about the same age as Xiao Wu.,It's just cute.,I can't see the gender.,Milk cuteness and milk cuteness.。

The villain blinked and looked at her, and suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Mother." ”

Jun Muqian: "???"

The villain looked at the man in scarlet clothes again, and became even more cheerful: "Daddy!"

Jun Muqian: "!!"

She said quietly: "Light beauty, it won't be ......"

Before the words fell, the villain straightened up: "Xiao Huohuo will play with you." ”

Jun Muqian: "......"

Oh no, how did the Chaos Fire come to this?

Originally, the glow of the glowing candle was enough to make people bear, and now the ancestor of ten thousand fires is too?

Jun Muqian didn't dare to think about what kind of mood it would be if those demon gods in the flood period were still there, looking at these three little milk babies.

"Mumu, you have devoured the fire of chaos, and its spirituality is still there. Rong Qing's expression was not shocked, "But the character will be reshaped, and it is related to what you think in your heart." ”

"Me?" Jun Muqian pointed to himself, slightly incredulous, and struggled, "No, I haven't thought about it." ”

Rong reminded lightly: "Son." ”

Jun Muqian choked and didn't know what to say.

Chaos Fire looked at the two of them, bit his fingers, and was innocent: "Yes, I just came up with my mother's idea." ”

Jun Muqian just wanted to extinguish this fire, and her eyebrows jumped: "Go back to where you should be." ”

The Chaos Fire was suddenly aggrieved, and it flattened its mouth: "Don't your mother want me? ”

"Your mother and father have something to do. Rong Qingke looked much calmer, and he said lightly, "Be obedient and go back." ”

Chaos Fire became happy at this time, and nodded vigorously: "I listen to Daddy." ”

Immediately afterward, it turned into a flame again, and returned to the spiritual root with a "bang".

Jun Mu reacted slowly: "Why does it listen to you?"

Rong Qing was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "Cultivation"

Jun Muqian was a little haggard, she stopped talking and concentrated on finding weapons.

The place where the two went was very hidden, so no one saw the previous incident.

Jun Muqian thought about it, released the Seven Star Moon Whip, and wrapped it around his hand.

She felt that the weapon that the Heavenly Supreme asked her to find was very likely to be an innate spirit treasure.

And between each spiritual treasure, there is induction and corresponding bonuses, such as the mountains and rivers in the treasure house of Emperor Wa and the seven-star moon whip.

Otherwise, there were at least seventy or eighty thousand weapons in the armory, and even if they were told, it would be impossible to find them within four hours.

As he was looking, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

A hand slowly reached out, heading towards the scarlet robe.

As if feeling something, Rong Qing's eyebrows moved, and he didn't forget to raise his hand to the side, clasping Jun Muqian's waist, and standing behind her.

The posture of the two is very tight, and they fit very well.

Xue Yijun didn't expect this, she frowned again, only looked at the man in scarlet clothes, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke: "May I ask ......?"