Junbi seemed to be asking Mu Jingheng at this time, but in fact, the spearhead was aimed at Mu Jingjue on the side.

Mu Jingheng didn't notice what Jun Bi meant, and replied without hesitation: "Good and evil have nothing to do with me, I will only do it from my heart." "He will never pity all living beings because he is an immortal, nor will he kill others because they are demons. Otherwise, at the beginning of meeting Junbi, he would have a big fight.

Speaking of which, Mu Jingheng is an immortal monarch who is somewhat incompatible with the tenets of the heavenly realm, but his freedom and non-attachment make him less susceptible to the influence of demons.

Jun Bi suddenly smiled, and there was a little more relief in his smile, "What Xianjun said has benefited me a lot. If I had met the Immortal Monarch at the beginning, I'm afraid I wouldn't have fallen to this. She couldn't help but feel sorry for herself, and looked up at Mu Jingjue again.

"There are many offenses today, and Junbi will come back another day to make amends." Jun Bi bowed slightly to Mu Jingheng, saluted, and then threw the long sword back in his hand.

Mu Jingheng took it casually, and found that the black mist on the long sword had dissipated, and it had returned to the pure color of turquoise at the beginning.

"As Immortal Jun said, the distinction between good and evil is not important, and how can we understand the essence from the surface." Junbi's words are heartfelt, nailed to Mu Jingjue's heart.

After Junbi left, Mu Jingjue was still standing in place, following Yun Guixiu beside him. He hung his head and looked uncertain.

Mu Jingheng held the long sword in his hand, clearly feeling the joy of the sword spirit, which was transmitted to his heart. He was a little puzzled, and there was a hint of confusion in his light blue eyes. Jun Bi's words have been lingering in his mind, and he has a flash of inspiration, and he has an understanding.

"Ah Jue, this mortal has been handed over to you, I am going to Luoxia Peak." Mu Jingheng had just had an epiphany about the way to break through the bottleneck, and the whole face was vivid and vivid. He carried the long sword in his hand and disappeared as an afterimage.

Mu Jingjue wanted to say something more, but the person in front of him had already disappeared as soon as he opened his mouth. He sighed helplessly, his gaze fell on Yun Guixiu, who was a little restrained, and there were mixed feelings in his chest. Jun Bi's face and words lingered in his heart, easily disturbing this heart that had been calm for many years. In the end, he could only compromise and say, "You can come with me." ”

Luoxia Peak is the highest place in the Qing Twilight Mountain, and it is also the place where Mu Jingheng retreats and cultivates. He would always forget the passage of time, but time had lost its meaning to those who were ranked as immortals.

There is an ethereal spring on the top of Luoxia Peak, the spring is rich in spiritual energy, and it has the effect of purifying the heart.

On this day, Mu Jingheng's cultivation was over, and he was about to step into the Ethereal Spring to purify his heart, when he suddenly saw a ripple on the surface of the spring, breaking the original tranquility. The spring spreads into a lake, and the source of the fluctuation is not far from the center of the spring.

Mu Jingheng frowned, did not make a rash move, and planned to wait and see what happened for the time being. However, the cold fragrance wafting from the air seemed to be familiar to him.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered someone. At this time, a jet-black snake's tail rose high and fell heavily, splashing down the lake like a goddess scattering flowers.

Mu Jingheng dodged the falling water droplets and completely confirmed who it was.

The skin of the deceitful frost and snow poked out of the lake, the eyebrows were raised, and the eyes were charming, and the person who came was Junbi.

"Xianjun, this spring water is really incomparably refreshing." Junbi could feel the gentle spiritual power circulating between the limbs, nourishing the meridians in his body.

Junbi swam to Mu Jingheng's side, reclining beside the floating leaves, the snake's tail swaying lightly, the scales washed in the spring water, like black jade closely arranged, exuding a faint luster.

Mu Jingheng tilted Jun Bi and said indifferently: "I once said that you are not allowed to disturb my tranquility again." ”

Mu Jingheng and Mu Jingjue not only have different temperaments, but also have quite different appearances and temperaments.

Mu Jingjue is more in line with the appearance of immortals in people's imagination, gentle and elegant, dusty temperament, otherworldly, and not touched by the fireworks of the world.

Mu Jingheng's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, his eyes were cold, and his expression looked indifferent and impersonal, with a little more intimidating momentum.

Mu Jingjue is soft, and Mu Jingheng is free and easy.

"Xianjun, I'm here to make amends for you." Junbi dragged his cheeks and looked at Mu Jingheng, smiling like a flower.

Mu Jingheng's eyes were closed, his eyebrows were trimmed and frowned, even if he looked impatient, he was still handsome and beautiful, and he couldn't look good.

The snake's tail rose high and fell gently, like a small hand, rubbing the corner of Mu Jingheng's clothes.

As if he hadn't seen it, Mu Jingheng silently pulled back his sleeves.

Jun Bi blinked, his eyes sparkling. She deliberately dragged her tone and said aggrievedly: "Xianjun-so ruthless-" The sweet voice made her feel a little toothache.

Mu Jingheng was obviously a little unbearable, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, his complexion was complicated, and the only thing that could be seen was full of disgust.

Jun Bi naturally found out that Xianjun didn't eat this set, so he stuck out his tongue and swam along the spring, "Xianjun, I'll come to see you another day." The inky snake's tail slid gently on the surface of the water, and soon disappeared into the bottom of the lake.

After Jun Bi left for a while, Mu Jingheng retracted his chaotic thoughts, only to find that where Jun Bi had just leaned, there was a huge blood-red leaf floating. Looking at the shape and color, it doesn't look like a plant on the twilight mountain.

Mu Jingheng was a little curious, and with a distant move, the blades were pushed by the current and floated in front of him. The leaves are covered with intricate veins like skin-textured veins, and in the center of the leaves are a few inconspicuous dark red fruits.

Mu Jingheng picked one up and put it in front of his nose to smell it lightly, and the faint smell of grass mixed with sweetness. He quickly recognized that this fruit was a soul fruit, and it had a special effect on cultivating immortals or soul-building demons.

Because of the implied power against the sky, the soul fruit could not grow at all in the pure land of the immortal realm. Then, this should be brought by Junbi. And it just so happens that this is what Mu Jingheng needs at this stage.

Mu Jingheng's eyes were deep and deep in thought. The soul fruit lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

Junbi doesn't come to Luoxia Peak every day, when Mu Jingheng is practicing, if she breaks in at will, she may have to worry about her life. With the help of the change in the strength of her aura, she judged whether Mu Jingheng was in cultivation and gradually increased her chances of getting along with him.

Mu Jingjue did not hinder Junbi's coming, not only because he was ashamed, but also because Junbi was not Mu Jingheng's opponent and was not a threat.

On this day, Jun Bi quietly went up to Luoxia Peak again, and saw that Mu Jingheng was in the finishing stage, and did not come forward to disturb him, far away from him, he played with a snake tail boringly patting the lake, his expression was simple and innocent, but there was a bit of childish innocence.

The spiky snake's tail curled up a handful of water, and the water slid down her obsidian scales, and she silently watched as the droplets fell into the lake.

"Why are you bothering me again?" A male voice came, clear and mixed with obvious displeasure.