And Mu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, had already wet his clothes with tears, and the scene in the dream at that time was actually just a blink of an eye.

"Why, why..... You died for me, but I can't do anything at all, why can't I protect you once, I want to become stronger, I want to become stronger, I want to protect you well, and I won't let anyone hurt you. Mu Chen, who closed his eyes tightly, roared like a roar in his heart, like madness.

And at this time, the Hongmeng Qiankun Yin-Yang Mirror, painted with a streamer, flew from Li Mubai's hand into Mu Chen's dantian.

Then Mu Chen trembled, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time as his eyes opened, those eyes were as bright and dazzling as lights in the middle of the night.

He touched his cheek, the wet tears that puzzled him, and he tried to remember if he had forgotten something very important, but he couldn't remember anything.

And he found that he had been holding a broken sword tightly in his hand, and when he saw that it was the Youquan Sword, he always had an inexplicable and extremely stinging feeling in his heart.

He sighed, put all the fragments of the Youquan Sword into the storage bag, and then slowly stood up.

Seeing this, Li Mubai, who was hidden in the void, couldn't help but shake his head, sighed, and disappeared without a trace, the three monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant were still sleeping in the illusion, with a sweet smile on their faces.

Mu Chen touched his head, he wanted to release his divine sense, but it was still useless, and then he looked at the surrounding environment, and when he saw the three people, his heart was shocked.

"Master, there is nothing to fear from them. Bai Ze said softly.

Mu Chen listened, and saw that several people were like clay sculptures and wood carvings, he cautiously walked to the side of several people, he used his powerful divine sense, and examined these three people several times, only to feel that the cultivation of the three people was unfathomable, like an abyss and a sea, so he thought about running away immediately.

"Hey, Childe, they have a lot of good treasures, don't you want to get them?" the three-legged golden crow laughed evilly, with a seductive tone.

"You're crazy, you're not afraid of taking your life and using your ?......"

"Don't worry, they won't wake up, go get their storage artifacts, and we'll leave right away." The three-legged golden crow said slowly and seductively.

"Don't go ......," Mu Chen said firmly, and then turned around and left.

"Master, they really can't wake up, they are three early Yuan Infant cultivators, there must be a lot of good things, what we lack now is cultivation resources, besides, they originally wanted to rob you, so don't be polite. Bai Ze suddenly said softly.

Mu Chen stopped, used his divine sense to communicate with the two for a long time, made sure that there was no danger, and finally made up his mind, so he turned around and came to the three of them.

He plucked a piece of hair casually and tossed it in the nostrils of the middle-aged robed Taoist for a while, only to see him instinctively twitch his nose a few times, and to make sure that he really hadn't woken up, he quickly removed the storage bag hanging on his body.

Then he came to the beautiful woman's side, ripped off her storage bag, and didn't forget to taunt: "Don't say that this cultivation is really good, they are still as beautiful as flowers after hundreds of years." “

But when he came to the old man's side and searched for a long time but didn't find the storage bag, he scolded a little angrily, "poor ghost".

And the three-legged golden crow snorted and laughed out loud.

"Master, he is the real rich man, and his bracelet is the storage artifact, take it off quickly. Bai Ze said lightly.

"Alas, I didn't expect that this divine beast would have such a day to rob a primordial infant monk, sad, sad!" the three-legged golden crow pretended to be high.

"Shameless, despicable......" Mu Chen scolded with disdain.

It took a lot of effort for Mu Chen to pull the storage bracelet off the old man's hand, subconsciously bite it, and then without looking back, he plunged into the depths of the misty jungle.

Some of the monks who arrived later took a long time to escape as if they were entering a labyrinth as if they were entering a labyrinth.

I don't know how long later, the three early Yuan Infant monks, after finding out that they had been robbed, were furious, stole chickens and rice, and vowed to find out the person who robbed them.

At this time, Mu Chen had already left the misty jungle and was on his way to the Cloud Rune Sect, and the three storage magic weapons, it had not yet been able to open them, so he could only wait for him to slowly refine the divine sense imprint on them.

After January.

Although Mu Chen is now building a foundation and cultivating, he could have flown with a sword, but he didn't know the law, and he had a body of cultivation, and only by himself trekked through mountains and rivers and experienced many hardships and dangers that he came to the foot of the mountain of this Cloud Fu Sect.

And ordinary mortals can't find that there is a fang market here, and a huge sect, it is covered by a kind of phantom array, and mortals sometimes look at a misty sea of clouds, and sometimes there is nothing.

The market is very large, all kinds of shops, all over the market, there are refiners, medicines, all kinds of materials to sell, and the whole market is full of people, very prosperous.

Mu Chen looked around with a faint smile on his face, it was the first time he had seen such a scene, and his heart was inevitably a little throbbing.

"Senior ......" Suddenly, a cowardly child's voice sounded behind Mu Chen.

Mu Chen came back to his senses, turned around, and saw a thin boy standing behind him a little shyly.

Mu Chen smiled kindly and asked lightly, "Are you calling me?"

The boy raised his head embarrassedly, looked at Mu Chen's tall figure with a pair of black eyes, and said: "Yes, senior, I see that you don't seem to be very familiar with this place, so it's better to let the little one take you to buy the things you need......! It's just to ...... There is a slight fee. ”

Mu Chen smiled faintly and said self-deprecatingly: "If it's to collect spirit stones, I really don't have any." ”

The boy hurriedly said and waved his hand and said with a little disappointment: "It's okay, if you don't have it, forget it, you should have a good relationship with your seniors." ”

Mu Chen smiled when he heard this, patted the storage bag, took out a bottle of pill from the storage bag, took out a few Qi Benefiting Pills from it, handed them to the boy's hand, and asked lightly: "I only have this Qi Benefiting Pill, can I be your reward!"

"Yes, yes, this is a low-grade Qi Benefiting Pill, two can be exchanged for one spirit stone, I only need two to be enough, and the rest should be returned to you!" The boy was very happy to take the Qi Benefiting Pill, then took out two of them, carefully put them into his dusty pocket, and then returned the rest to Mu Chen.

Mu Chen nodded with relief and said with a smile on his face: "It's all yours, just don't take me to the black shop!"

The boy was a little embarrassed when he heard that he had given it to him before, but when he heard that he should not take it to the black shop, he was immediately frightened into a cold sweat. Lian Sheng explained: "Seniors, rest assured, Xiao Xuanzi is not that kind of person, and he doesn't dare to play tricks in front of his seniors." ”

"Don't be too nervous, I'm just talking! Go, take me around, see if there are any good things, but I don't have a spirit stone, where can I exchange it for a spirit stone, or just use this elixir as a spirit stone?"

"The pill can be used as a spirit stone, but some bosses will charge some handling fees, but it is not painful. The boy replied solemnly.

"Okay, you can take me around casually first, see what you need, and then you can introduce me to it, by the way, is there a place to repair magic weapons. Mu Chen nodded with satisfaction, touched the boy's head and said softly.

The boy nodded, and then made a gesture of please, and walked to a low, messy stone house in the far west.

After a while, the boy and Mu Chen came to the front of the stone house.

Mu Chenyi frowned and was about to ask the boy.

The boy seemed to understand Mu Chen's doubts, and explained in a loud voice: "Senior, rest assured, Uncle De's refining skills are no worse than the refining master of the Cloud Fu Pavilion, but he is low-key, sloppy, and seems to be a little unreliable." ”

Mu Chen's brows gradually relaxed after hearing this, nodded without saying much, and then entered the stone house by himself. Seeing this, the boy ran two steps faster, took the lead in front of Mu Chen, and shouted loudly: "Uncle De...... Uncle De is a guest, don't sleep......"

The stone house was full of messes, all kinds of materials and tools, and the whole room was filled with a scorching feeling, and in the fire pool not far away, a weapon had already been refined red.

At this time, a middle-aged reckless man who was napping on a recliner slowly opened his misty eyes and uncovered the fan that covered half of his face, which was a face full of stubble, dark skin, high bulging muscles, and a big man in a shabby leather coat, as strong as an iron tower, with a simple smile on his face.

"It's you, little monkey, hehe, I'm sorry for this friend, find a place to sit for a while, it's a bit messy here, it's a little sluggish. The middle-aged reckless man hurriedly got up, patted the dust on his body, and said honestly, and the chaise longue made a loud "creak" sound, as if it was overwhelmed and about to fall apart.