Mu Yan stood beside him, surrounded by the aura of the mountains, the mist was thick, and the mountain protection formation was faintly visible with a very faint light, like a rare landscape painting.

"The formation of the wind falling is exquisite."

His light voice came into her ears with the breeze, and Mu Yan instantly felt that this was his great god.

Looking at the momentum of the mountains and rivers, looking down on everything, the wide-sleeved and wide-sleeved robes hunting and hunting, the perfect silhouette is impeccable, Mu Yan secretly glanced at it a few times, and his eyes were full of amazement.

"If it weren't for Uncle Feng's formation, would the group of monkeys in the Spirit Sword Sect be able to hold it? I heard that the formations around the Ten Thousand Souls Sword Spectrum are even more peculiar, and they have been spied on by all walks of life for so many years, but no one can easily get their hands on it. ”

"You call him Uncle Feng?" Jun Li turned to stare down at her, "He's happy." ”

Mu Yan expressed his great agreement, "Free and uninhibited, a pot of green wine walks all over the mountains and rivers, and he is more comfortable than the gods." ”

Jun Li didn't speak, looked at her quietly, Mu Yan tilted his head, "You seem to be very familiar with him?" ”

He curled the corners of his lips, "Not really." He looked like everyone in the world was drunk and I was sober, Mu Yan didn't ask more, how many people like him who stood on the top of the clouds could be familiar?

They slowly walked down the mountain, and they could vaguely see a sparse number of people coming towards the Spirit Sword Sect under the mountain.

The sect conference is held once in a hundred years, when the gate of Juling Mountain is wide open, and other sect disciples yearn for the aura of heaven and earth in Juling Mountain, and they often come a few days in advance, saying that they can enjoy the scenery of the peach forest, the scenery of the mountains and forests, but in fact, it is just rubbing the aura.

Although the Spirit Sword Sect is not a big sect and its strength is not strong, it is extremely generous, they want to come to rub the aura, and they do not refuse, after all, cultivation also follows certain laws, and people with poor qualifications are trapped in the aura pile, and he still can't absorb it.

To put it bluntly, it is the psychological effect.

Yun Zhen cheered up a lot more than a few days ago, Mu Yan handed over the matter of entertaining the various sects to him, busy can make people forget their troubles, she has such a good heart, and she is at ease.

In order to make him less boring, he also thoughtfully arranged a beautiful female disciple to join him, as the saying goes, men and women match, and they are not tired of work, which still makes sense.

The first to arrive was Ziyang of the Ethereal Pavilion, and several other female disciples, Mu Yan looked at the delicate Ziyang in a light yellow dress, and asked, "Why didn't Miss Liu join you?" "Aren't they inseparable?

Ziyang bowed slightly, "She will be with the pavilion master in two days, and the pavilion master will let me go first, and please forgive Miss Mu for disturbing me." ”

This will be gentle as water, modest and polite, Mu Yan glanced at Jun Li beside him, it really gave him face, she waved her hand, "You are free, the Spirit Sword Sect has always been like this, as long as you don't tear down the mountain and destroy the sect, you can toss as much as you like." ”

Ziyang raised his eyes to look at her, with a smile in his eyes, at that moment Mu Yan felt that no matter how she looked at her, she looked like a cat with a spring, was it so exaggerated when she saw Jun Li? She is not afraid that she and Liu Yu will become rivals?

sent Ziyang and his party, and ushered in Qingyu of the Nine-Fold Gate, as well as the survivor who bullied Yun Zhen and Xiaoliu last time, they were a group of eight people, and they all bowed their heads and saluted respectfully when they saw Jun Li.

I don't know his true identity, probably because of his unfathomable strength.

Then he told Mu Yan that the others would go to the appointment early in the morning on the day of the sect conference.

She just took a look, and let Yun Zhen arrange the rest.

In this season, Juling Mountain, so beautiful that it really makes people feel refreshed, in the middle of the night, Mu Yan lies on the peach tree on his back, drinking fragrant wine, so comfortable.