The mountains and forests are very quiet.

Mu Yan lowered his hand a little frustrated, is the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect so powerful now? It's so impregnable to set up an enchantment.

She found a stone and sat down, leaned against the trunk of the tree, waved her sleeves and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and began to take a nap with half-squinted eyes, maybe when she woke up, the barrier would be opened.

She slept lightly, had nightmares, and was like a raging tide in her past and present lives.

On the top of the secluded cliff, a hideous face was infinitely enlarged in front of her eyes, and she woke up suddenly, already sweating profusely.

She pressed her eyebrows, secretly thinking that Xue Yifeng was really ghostly, even if the original owner had already died, she had never let her go in her dreams, and now in order to let this nightmare disperse, she could only fight against the water.

Mu Yan slowly opened her eyes, a vague white figure loomed in front of her, she was startled, and quickly opened her eyes to take a closer look, it turned out to be a man in white sitting cross-legged.

A trace of aura lingered around him, his finely carved face was impeccable, the black green silk was half bundled, and the scattered hair moved slightly with the wind.

He slowly opened his eyes, his deep eyes narrowing slightly, and cast a sharp gaze at her.

The eyebrows are extremely cold, and the whole body is noble and compelling, a man like a breeze and a bright moon.

Mu Yan stared at him, his cultivation couldn't find out whether he was a demon or a demon, an immortal or a god, and he couldn't know what state his cultivation had reached.

Therefore, it was concluded that it was someone she could not afford to mess with.

She approached slowly and asked confusedly, "You...... Is it a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect? ”

The man in white looked at her lightly, his thin lips opened lightly, and he spit out two words, "No." ”

Mu Yan sighed, there would indeed be no such master in the Spirit Sword Sect, she looked behind him again, there was a shadow? I'm sure it's not a ghost, it's okay!

The man stopped looking at her, closed his eyes and began to meditate, Mu Yan glanced around, and a beam of light popped out of his fingers, but it had no effect.

The man's eyes snapped open, and a look of insignificance fell on her.

"What are you doing?"

"Break the barrier."

His eyebrows gradually narrowed, and his deep eyes became cold, "I set up an enchantment to cultivate here, and after you broke in, you tried to forcibly crack it, causing my vitality to be damaged, how do you say this matter should be handled?" ”

Mu Yan subconsciously took a step back, daring to love her for encountering porcelain today? It turns out that the historical origin of porcelain is so long?

She waved her hand in panic, "You joked, where do I have the ability to break the enchantment, don't you see that I have also been trapped in it for a long time?" ”

"Is it because I can't speak clearly enough, or is there something wrong with your ability to understand? I'm talking about you trying to break it by force, when did you say you broke the enchantment? ”

Mu Yan was stunned, was he playing word games with her? Although there are 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in her heart, her strength still has to be kept to do the right thing, so she has to bow her head and admit it, "Then may I ask the great god, what do you want?" ”

His eyes moved slightly, he stood up, his elegant posture was beautiful and straight, and the aura around him disappeared instantly.

She looked at him suspiciously, obviously with a calm and breezy face, her face was not red and she was not panting, how could she hurt her vitality?

But why is she so cowardly? In this world of cultivating immortals, she really has to speak with her strength, and after waiting for the old broken spirit sword sect, she must cultivate well.

After a short period of distraction, Mu Yan smiled lightly, "Great God, you don't want to find a hidden place for your cultivation, you have to be on the side of the road, even if I don't break in, others will, you are lucky today, I met the heart of the Bodhisattva, why don't you forget about this matter?" ”

The man in white raised his eyebrows, "Bodhisattva's heart? Never mind? ”

He seemed to be on a par with her......