The silver light of the bright moon shone down, reflecting the dew drops on the leaves.

Bai Jing looked at Jun Li, who had a breezy face, and asked, "How long will it take for you to go to the underworld to quell the chaos?" ”

"A few days at the least, half a moon at the most, the deity will go to the sea of vain by the way."

The white mirror looked surprised, "Why do you want to go to the Wufu Sea?" Could it be related to Zhong Yao? ”

Jun Li sighed lightly, "The night before yesterday, there was a sudden thunder in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and the thunder aura moved, and the deity wanted to explore the reason. ”

These words were like thunder on the ground, Bai Jing didn't relax for a long time, he asked, "Zhong Yao is in the Wufu Sea, could it be that she has something wrong?" Will she wake up? ”

Jun Li bowed his head, Bai Jing suddenly became uncalm, and the warmth between his eyebrows disappeared, "But what does that have to do with the heavenly thunder of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain?" ”

"The deity can come out of the water after a trip, and Mu Yan appeared in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain that night, and the abnormal thunder aura may have something to do with her."

Bai Jing has always believed in his words, after so many years, if she can really wake up, it will be a great thing in the divine realm, he twisted his eyebrows and stared at Jun Li, looking like he wanted to say something.

Jun Li didn't wait for him to speak, and a faint voice came, "If she wakes up, let Ah Bi send her to the Spirit Sword Sect." ”

When the words fell, his figure disappeared in an instant with a flash of white light, Bai Jing stroked his forehead and asked Ah Bi to send her, wouldn't this cause another uproar?

He looked at the silver canopy, and sighed that he couldn't understand the great god anymore, and he moved his gaze to the lonely Yanlin Peak, his eyes flashed, and the mountain peak added a touch of coldness under the moonlight.

When Mu Yan woke up, it was already noon the next day, and when she got up, all the discomfort had dissipated, and she felt the spiritual power, although it was still only a wood spirit root, it had recovered to the fourth order.

It turned out that the ancient artifact could not let her get rid of the spell, and the spiritual power was still the fourth order and no longer advanced.

She glanced at the room, luxurious and elegant, any ornament looked valuable, the room was filled with a very faint fragrance, Mu Yan sniffed his nose, and suddenly found that this fragrance was so familiar.

She looked at the place where she had slept and suddenly felt that the whole person was not good, how could he let her sleep on his place? Got water in your brain? Didn't he always think she was pickled? What an inscrutable person!

Mu Yan opened the door and walked out, just stepped out of the threshold, her footsteps stopped, and she saw Bai Jing standing gracefully at the other end of the small bridge, beside him was a majestic unicorn beast.

The eyes of the elite are sharp and impermanent, and the scales and armor on the body are shining, it is like a dragon and a tiger, like a lion and a bear......

It's imposing, imposing, and definitely the best of all mounts.

Although she had long known that Wushen Mountain was the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but seeing such an ancient divine beast with her own eyes, Mu Yan's heart was excited, she stepped on the wooden bridge and quickly came to Bai Jing.

"God, your mount is very powerful."

Bai Jing smiled gently, "This is the mount of the Divine Venerable, not the original God's. ”

Mu Yan smiled and stopped observing, he is a person who can't be provoked, then his mount must have the same virtue as him, she is still better than less.

"May I ask where he went?"

"The Divine Venerable has gone out to do errands, let Ah Bi, it is this Qilin Divine Beast that will send you to the Spirit Sword Sect."

Mu Yan stood on the spot, feeling flattered, but with such a high profile, she really didn't want to come a second time.