Jingwei Pavilion, the first intelligence organization in China, the most mysterious place in the world.

No one knows when this organization was born or why it existed. All I know is that this organization has been in history since there were written records, recording everything from the past to the present.

It is a thick history of antiquity in itself, and every page is an era.

Since Emperor Ji divided the Five Domains, the land of Shenzhou has never been calm, changing dynasties again and again, the rise and fall of one force after another, the birth and fall of an invincible powerhouse, Jingwei Pavilion has always been a bystander, no matter how huge and terrible the wind and waves are, there has never been a shock to it here.

The master of Jingwei Pavilion is a legendary figure, few people know who he is, what his name is, whether he is a man or a woman, and whether he has never been just a person.

Today, Mu Jun set foot on the Jingwei Pavilion.

This is an ordinary barren mountain, and if ordinary people come, they can't see anything at all.

But under Mu Jun's glance, he suddenly found a strange spatial fluctuation.

"A different space that has existed for at least tens of thousands of years, the Jingwei Pavilion is indeed not simple. Mu Jun said lightly, and walked to the mountainside of the barren mountain, there was nothing strange along the way, and there were weeds and trees along the way.

In front of a rock, Mu Jun stopped.

In front of him were four ancient trees, each of which was five feet high, and its whole body was pitch black, which was very unique.

Looking at them, Mu Jun sensed a very strong spatial energy, so he shouted, "Open the passage!"

No response.

Mu Jun's expression froze, and a terrifying pressure welled up on his body, and said, "If you are disobedient, I will cut you!"

The four ancient trees shook their branches, and the rich power of space spread, and a stable spatial passage suddenly condensed.

Mu Jun glanced at the four ancient trees and strode in.

The branches and leaves of the four ancient trees swayed, making a rustling sound, as if they were very aggrieved.

"Who dares to trespass on the Jingwei Pavilion. ”

As soon as he walked out of the passage, Mu Jun was surrounded by eight yellow-armored warriors, all of whom were very burly men, with a rough appearance and a sword in their hands, looking majestic.

Mu Jun ignored their questions, and at a glance, he saw a magnificent lake in front of him, the sky was blue, the lake water was clear, and the sky and earth were filled with fresh and natural air.

"The master of the Jingwei Pavilion is also a person who knows how to enjoy. Mu Jun said with a smile, he saw an island in the boundless lake, and there was a pavilion on the island.

"Ignoring the law enforcement officers and talking about the pavilion master, you are guilty of a great crime!" shouted the eight yellow-armored warriors, and at the same time killed Xiang Mujun, with great energy, all of them were masters of the Winter Hiding Realm.

"Stand down!" Mu Jun's eyes lit up, and a terrifying pressure suddenly emanated from his body, shaking in all directions, and the yellow-armored warriors were suddenly shocked back.

"This person is powerful, quickly ask for support!" shouted one of the yellow-armored warriors.

"No need, Mr. Mu is a distinguished guest here, don't you apologize to him?" A voice full of majesty came from outside the sky.

The yellow-armored warriors immediately bowed: "Obey the orders of the Pavilion Master." ”

Then they came to Mu Jun and apologized, "Please forgive me." ”

Mu Jun nodded to them and looked at the sky.

At this time, a small boat came on the lake in the distance, and on the boat was a boy in green, with a beautiful appearance.

After a long distance, the boy asked, "But Mr. Mu Junmu, Haruba has come to take you to see him by order of the pavilion master." ”

Mu Jun asked, "How did your pavilion master know that Jun was here?"

The boy Chunye said: "The pavilion master knows astronomy and geography, knows the past and knows the future, no matter what he can't hide from him, he ordered me to wait to answer you early this morning." He had adoration and respect on his little face.

The eight yellow-armored warriors on the side also had such expressions, which showed that in the eyes of the people of the Jingwei Pavilion, the status of their pavilion master was high.

Mu Jun stepped onto the boat, and although with his ability he could have reached the opposite island with a single thought, he was even more curious about what the Jingwei Pavilion Master was planning.

To be able to calculate that he is coming, this person's ability is definitely worth paying attention to, and it must be known that when the cultivation reaches a certain level, he can cover up the heavenly machine by himself, although he does not particularly hide it, but the traces are by no means perceptible to ordinary people.

The boat sailed across the lake, stirring up some waves, and Mu Jun found that this little boy named Chunye was actually a master who was not weaker than Gongsun Xu, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Your martial arts are from your Pavilion Bishop?"

Chunye shook his head shyly: "No, I'm too stupid, I'm not qualified to be taught by the pavilion master himself, it's just that there are a lot of advanced martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I usually like to flip through them when I clean, and then I slowly learned it." ”

"Oh, how many years have you been with your pavilion master?" Mu Jun said in surprise.

Haruha scratched his head and said in a daze, "It seems to have been thousands of years." ”

A glint flashed in Mu Jun's eyes, and he suddenly held his hand.

"Mr. Mu, what are you going to do here?" Haruba asked strangely.

Mu Jun sighed: "Sure enough, it is the body of the Extreme Nine, I didn't expect Jun to meet another one." ”

Haruka was very strange: "What is the Extreme Nine Body, why did you say that you will meet another one?"

Looking at his confused eyes, Mu Jun said: "It's nothing, your physique is a little special, you can never be more than nine years old, there is a student in the same situation as you, and I can solve this problem for you when I have time." ”

Unexpectedly, Haruka shook his head: "No, if I grow up, I can't stay with the pavilion master, I don't want to, I'm fine now." He also understood his anomaly, but he didn't want to grow up.

After taking a deep look at him, Mu Jun nodded and said, "It's really no good to grow up, and it's not bad for you to do this." ”

"Well, thank you very much, though. Haruba smiled at Mu Jun, very bright.

Mu Jun walked to the bow of the boat, looked at the calm lake, and was silent for a while.

A moment later, the boat arrived.

Haruka led Mu Jun to a pavilion near the shore, and inside stood a straight figure, dressed in an ancient linen robe, with his back to it.

"Pavilion Master, I brought someone here. Haruka said in a crisp voice.

Mai turned around, glanced at Mu Jun, and said to Haruba: "Haruba, you go back first, there is something this seat will tell you." ”

"Hmm. "Spring leaves bouncing away.

Only then did the Mai man say to Mu Jun: "Emperor Mu, the first time we met, this seat is polite." ”

Mu Jun looked at this middle-aged man in linen clothes for a while, and then said, "You are the master of Jingwei Pavilion?"

The Mai man smiled lightly, pointed to the stone chair in the pavilion, and said, "Talk about Tianyan~ Ten thousand years, please!"

PS: Tan Tianyan is equivalent to a nickname, and Wan Nian is the name.