On the vast and misty sea, the fog is rising, and the five god mountains are looming, as if isolated from the world, standing in the vast sea.

In the Qingxin Palace, Jun Li sat opposite to a white mirror in a purple robe.

Suddenly, the chess pieces in Jun Li's hand almost slipped off his fingertips, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his ice-colored eyes were unfathomable.

Suddenly, the knobby fingers landed the pieces firmly on the board.

Bai Jing, who was sitting opposite, glanced at him meaningfully, and his gentle and modest face was smeared with a smile like a spring breeze, "What can make the face of the Divine Venerable that has not changed for thousands of years have this subtle change?" ”

He raised his eyes, his thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was neither salty nor light, "It's just a mundane thing." ”

The jade chess in Bai Jing's hand slipped and stared at him as if he had discovered a new continent, his eyes wide open, "Did I hear me right?" Will you still have mundane things? ”

Jun Li twisted the chess pieces and hummed lightly.

Everything is as light as flowing water in his eyes, and it won't make any waves, but this time it seems to be different.

Bai Jing raised his hand and touched his chin, his inquiring gaze seemed to see through the mysterious and illusory god in front of him.

After a while, he was defeated, and the mind of the great god in front of him, he might not be able to figure out one or two points in ten thousand years.

Full curiosity prompted him to guess, "You asked me to investigate, I have no clue, could it be that you have eyebrows?" ”

Jun Li raised her eyebrows, her deep and restrained eyes kept staring at the chessboard, "Sort of, but I didn't find a thing or two in her." ”

Bai Jing sighed, looked at him speechlessly, asked and answered, and the answer was not clear.

But he still didn't give up.

Although he is a god and has been accustomed to having a pure heart and few desires, it is quite difficult for him not to have a god personally ask about it for ten thousand years, how can he not gossip?

He simply messed up the chessboard and asked seriously, "A hundred years ago, the divine power you sealed in the Five Divine Mountains disappeared for no reason, and a hundred years later, Mu Yan singled out the Spirit Sword Sect, and it was only a mere fourth-order spiritual power, this matter is indeed a bit unbelievable. ”

"But if she uses the Lock Spirit Bead, this matter is not surprising, the strange thing is that her spiritual power fluctuates from high to low, there is no fixed number, and her cultivation seems to be a mess."

"Then does she have a lock spirit bead on her? Xuan Mo is not an idle person, how could he let her steal the lock spirit bead? ”

Jun Li squinted his eyes slightly at him and smiled faintly, "Some things are not based on spiritual power alone?" ”

Bai Jing wondered, "What else can I do?" ”

"Luck, and maybe brains."

He looked at Jun Li, his eyes shining, "I want to see the person who has a brain from your mouth." ”

Jun Li's face was instantly gloomy, and his eyes were obviously displeased, "It's just a person with low spiritual power, what is there to see?" ”

Bai Jing smiled heartlessly, "Juling Mountain only caught a glimpse of the back that day, and I don't know what the real face is?" ”

Jun Li stared at him, and her tone was not good, "You have seen a lot of beauties, why bother thinking about her." ”

Bai Jing's eyes dimmed a little, "Speaking of beauty, I think of Zhong Yao." ”

Jun Li condensed, glanced at him quietly for a while, and his mind was floating somewhere.

He was just a catastrophe at the beginning, but when he came back, his divine power broke through the seal, and he disappeared after falling into the immortal realm, and he has not made progress in all these years.

Until Mu Yan appeared in Juling Mountain and walked into his enchantment, everything seemed to have a clue, but after repeated contact, he didn't find anything.

And his thoughts seemed to be disrupted from then on......