"What about people?"

There was only a lonely Xiao Se's back in the huge cultivation ground, it was almost noon, but there was no disciple in this cultivation field, a nameless fire was born, Mu Jiu sighed secretly, his heart moved, and Bai Yu appeared. Without the slightest hesitation, he saw his body slowly float up and head towards the direction of the nun's accommodation.

"Feng Xi Pavilion. ”

Mu Jiu slowly landed, muttered softly, took a few steps forward, saw that the door was empty, and suddenly felt a sense of doubt in his heart, and gently knocked on the door with his right hand.

"How long will you sleep!?"

"If you don't make a sound, I'll kick the door!"

"Are they all dead!"

After shouting for a long time and no one answered, Mu Jiu was suddenly shocked in his heart, could it be that something was wrong? Thinking of this, Mu Jiu secretly carried the true qi in his body, and after a while, he slowly pushed open the door, and after his eyes swept, his heart was full of shock!

The layout of this phoenix pavilion is like a huge inn, which is longer from east to west and slightly inferior from north to south. There are four floors of housing in it, and the rows of small red lanterns in the corridor are windless and automatic, which is very strange. In the center lies a large basin, in which several strange fish the size of a boat swim slowly.

"Ding, ding!"

With a few soft sounds, the water surface in the basin rippled layer by layer. The strange fish seemed to sense something, and its giant body suddenly swooped downward, and the surface of the water suddenly set off layers of waves. Mu Jiu looked up at the top, two sharp things hung down from the top of the pavilion, and the water droplets dripped from the top and burrowed into the huge basin in front of him.

"Anyone...... Sister?"

The ethereal shouts echoed in the pavilion, and Mu Jiu secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, and sure enough, something happened!

Although he was surprised, he did not leave the cabinet. Stars and green rays floated around him, and Mu Jiu cautiously opened one of the rooms.

"Squeak~ah~. ”

The door opened, and a simple bamboo bed stood quietly on the left, covered by white veil, and the meaning was hazy. Mu Jiu's mouth was dry, and he secretly swallowed his saliva and spoke again.

"Uh, junior sister?"

"Whew~~Squeak~~"

A gust of wind blew, and the door shook.

"Damn!"

Mu Jiu wiped the cold sweat on his head, and no longer hesitated in his heart. With his left hand, he lifted the corner of the white yarn, the silk pillow, the bed was neat, and the fragrance was permeated. How can there be a shadow of half a person!

Immediately afterwards, from top to bottom, Mu Jiu ran for two hours, but there was still no shadow of a person, it is strange to say, there seems to be some kind of imprisoning technique on every house in this pavilion, and the divine sense can not penetrate it.

On the east side of the fourth floor, Mu Jiu sat on the steps panting. Let's tell Senior Sister Pei Han about this first, more than fifty people suddenly disappeared, this is not a trivial matter.

"Ding, ding!"

Dripping water into the basin, the sound is rapid. Mu Jiu got up and looked over, and saw that there were continuous ripples in the basin, and countless small black whirlpools were surging on the surface of the water! A trace of black gas floated up from the whirlpool, and in a few breaths, his vision was clouded, and even the countless small lanterns in the pavilion were dimmed.

With a spread of his left palm, a blue ancient pearl shook out of the void and floated above his palm. The green mangs around his body increased rapidly, and Mu Jiu secretly sighed that it was not easy.

"Bang!"

After the loud noise, countless whirlpools in the basin actually floated up, and then, the whirlpools rushed towards him with endless strange black gas, and wherever he passed, sawdust flew sideways, and the cold air was overwhelming.

Seeing that the countless vortices were about to rush over, suddenly, a purple light shot out from the top, one life two, two life four, repeating without falling. Between the lightning and flint, countless purple rays tore through the darkness, the lanterns no longer swayed, and the cold slowly dissipated. Even those countless vortices were absorbed by this purple ray.

In addition to being shocked, he didn't notice the ancient bead in Fang Cai's hand, and he didn't know when it disappeared.

"Ah......h

A purple light hit Mu Jiu's body, and he snorted softly in pain, only to feel the chaos in his brain, his whole body was weak, and when he thought about luck again, he was unconscious. The weak body swayed from side to side, and fell on the pavilion with a bang.

In the darkness, he seemed to see the belly fairy who made him hate and fear, but there seemed to be a thin veil between them, hazy and looming. In a trance, he heard the words of the belly fairy.

"Find Yan Shanjing, and I will send you home. If it is one's own sin, heaven will punish it。。。。。。。。 ”

"Go home, isn't Shuyun Sect my home? My head hurts, who is that woman in a white veil under the sun? Belly Fairy, how !!long are you going to torture me?"

......

"Knock! knock!"

The dull sound accompanied by a sharp pain in his chest woke Mu Jiu.

When I opened my eyes, a chubby little guy was beating desperately on top of me. Mu Jiu coughed and scolded.

"Damn, if you step on it again, you'll be trampled to death!"

Hearing Mu Jiu's scolding, Qiuqiu shook off his blue hair and jumped off him, his two little short legs kept upside down, and he hid two feet away from him.

"Jiu'er, I swear, this is the last time I will save you. I don't know what to do. ”

When he got up from the ground, the scene in front of him continued to explode in his mind like thunder! In the center of the cultivation ground, fifty female cultivators suddenly appeared, all of them closing their eyes and meditating, and exhaling on their knees.

The Black Monument, the Cloud Palace, the Luoyang Cave, the Bamboo Forest, all kinds of strange scenes encountered before continued to impact Mu Jiu's soul like a tide. At that moment, he even thought of the belly fairy! He thought of Zishan! The huge basin in the Phoenix Rest Palace, as well as the strange fish and the lanterns, could they all be imagined by himself?

"Wouldn't you?

Qiuqiu's consciousness pulled him back from the shock. Mu Jiu was annoyed in his heart, and his eyes were full of coldness. Qiuqiu paused and ran away again.

"Stupid, stupid, absolutely stupid! You don't even want me to die!"

"Whew~~"

On the south side of the main hall, the wind was howling, the evil qi was vertical and horizontal, and a large purple cloud that was almost half of the sky was slowly galloping. Mu Jiu drank off everyone's cultivation and ordered them to retreat into the main hall.

Seeing that the strange purple cloud was less than a hundred feet away from the main hall, Mu Jiu sacrificed the recipe and passed it to Pei Han. Then, with a leap in the air, he stepped into the air. The surrounding green mangs made a green cover to protect his body, and his left hand was in his arms, holding the blue ancient pearl tightly. In this monstrous aura, Mu Jiu's eyes were firm, and there was no trace of fear. If something happens, he will swear to protect the land of the three temples to the death.

Ziyun stopped three feet away from him, and the green cover was getting weaker and weaker, if it weren't for the purity of the true qi in Mu Jiu's body, this true qi cover would have been collapsed by this evil qi long ago.

"Just a junior in Chenjing, dare to stop me?"

The voice was so pale, like a rotting corpse. With just one word, the true qi in Mu Jiu's body was disturbed, and blood overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and suddenly, a warm breath appeared in his body, and his eyes gradually became clear. Based on the itch on his face alone, Mu Jiu guessed who this breath came from.

"You'd better hide as soon as possible... Go to the main hall as soon as possible, Senior Sister Pei Han will be here soon, you can go down and comfort the senior sisters in the hall. ”

"Hmph! Look down on people, don't you? I've been in the world for so many years, and I haven't seen any storms and waves. Even the Ancient Immortal Artifact ......"

"My name is Mu Jiu, a small Chen Realm monk in the Shuyun Sect. You have come from afar, why don't you explain your intention? My Shuyun faction is very hospitable. ”

"I have no name, I have only come here today for one purpose, to slaughter your souls!

"The Shuyun faction, for thousands of years, the cultivation of the master is even more unfathomable, and the tens of thousands of monks in the sect are not greedy for life and afraid of death! If you want to slaughter my Shuyun faction, then step on my corpse first! Hmph, the master will definitely let you and others lose their souls!"

Mu Jiu was anxious in his heart, and he sacrificed a divine sense by himself, wanting to investigate the comer in the purple clouds, but he was instantly cut off by the evil qi in his heart!

"I'm afraid this guy's cultivation has surpassed the Yang Realm, Jiu'er, is it possible that I want to accompany you to Huangquan?"

"Are you really trying to stop me?"

"After thousands of years of practice, you should not be deaf. ”

"Speak wildly, often with the power of the virtual realm!"

As soon as the words fell, a beast claw suddenly rushed out from the purple cloud, wrapped in countless needle-like hairs, faintly flashing with thunder and lightning. In an instant, the beast claw had already come to Mu Jiu's body, and the sharp claw tips did not pause in the slightest, breaking through the green cover in an instant. At the critical moment, Mu Jiu's left hand moved, and he was about to sacrifice the blue ancient bead. Qiuqiu's body turned around and protected Mu Jiu's throat, and a wisp of blue light shot out from the top of his head, facing the attacking beast claws.

At this moment, the beast's claws suddenly disappeared, and the evil qi in the sky was no longer there, and then looking at the place where Ziyun had stopped, hundreds of female cultivators appeared out of thin air.

The first three are Zishan and the left and right protectors.

"It's amazing how well you've behaved, especially your ability to talk nonsense!"

A divine thought came, Mu Jiu's eyes swept away, and he stopped at the person behind Zi Shan, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Disciple Mu Jiu has seen Shizun!"

"I am not afraid of danger, and my cultivation has not been wasted. It's just that your cultivation doesn't rise?"

Mu Jiu lowered his head, his eyes dodging. I was helpless in my heart.

"Alright, come with me into the temple, I have something important to tell you. You just stand by Pei Han's side. ”

When Mu Jiu passed by her, the corners of Zi Shan's eyes twitched, staring at the ball sitting on his shoulder, and her puzzled expression was fleeting.

"Your master just wanted to use the soul seeking technique to find out my details, but she didn't do that, it's strange. Jiu'er, your master's cultivation is not weak, in my opinion, it is definitely above the Void Realm! Moreover, she has only recently stepped into the Void Realm. ”

Mu Jiu secretly muttered the divine thoughts from Qiuqiu in his heart, but his expression did not change in the slightest. He was shocked by this weapon of the sky! This immortal weapon can carry more than 100 people! And with his own cultivation, if he is allowed to protect three or five people in the sky, I am afraid that he will be ruined! As for the virtual realm that Qiuqiu said, Mu Jiu did not even know, and the belly immortal once gave him a manual, which only recorded the four stages of cultivation....

In the main hall, hundreds of people stood on both sides. Zi Shanwei sat on top of Sendai, and Mo Xi and Mo Yu were on the left and right. Looking at this scene, it seems that there is a trend of the return of the king. And all the monks in the hall were all proud and excited.

After a long time, Zi Shan brushed her purple robe and spoke slowly.

"The Shuyun faction has been around for more than 10,000 years, and the rest of the side sects are innumerable, but only a few sects are thriving. ”

As soon as these words came out, the temple was in an uproar. They had never heard Zishan talk about other sects, and most of them even thought that there was only one sect in Shuyun in this Yanshan, and Mu Jiu was one of them.

"Noise!"

Seeing this, Zishan shouted. But no one dares to talk anymore.

"The mountains are so big that no one can explore them all. Among them, there are even more sects like stars, which is not surprising. The Shuyun faction has a martial arts tournament that has been passed down for 10,000 years, once every 500 years, but in the last 1,000 years, there have been more injustices and delays twice, so you don't know about the tournament. ”

"This time I went back to the mountain for the martial arts tournament in three days. A total of four sects participated in this martial arts competition. Tanyun Mountain Shuyun faction, Shuyang Peak Muyun Sect, Bashu Jian Huishengmen, Furen Valley of Qiyang Mountain. These three sects are all masters, and their power should not be underestimated. ”

Zi Shan paused, looked at the monks in the hall quietly, was silent for a moment, and spoke again.

"Among the three major sects, the power of the Huisheng Sect is the widest, the strongest strength, can be compared with us, this sect master is respected as the old demon of Huiling, the nature of the vicious Dao is evil, you must be cautious, do not cause trouble. ”

"In this competition, one hundred and twenty monks from each of the four major sects. Do you understand, do you understand that you will pick out thirty of them and bring them to me tomorrow?"

"Disciple obeys!"

Everyone in the hall was enthusiastic and excited. Not to mention Pei Han, even Mo Xi and Mo Yan beside Zi Shan were excited, eager to participate in the competition immediately. You must know that they have been silent in Tanyun Mountain for thousands of years, but for some reason, Shizun didn't mention the two of them......

After half a burnt incense, only Mu Jiuyi and others were left in the main hall. At this time, he was hesitant in his heart, and after listening to what his master had just said, he did not intend to choose monks from among them. For a while, Mu Jiu sat on the red carpet as if he had lost his soul. Don't blame the master for not picking himself, he can only blame himself for not being good at cultivating!

"Mu Jiu, good life cultivation, dozens of you, have your own arrangements for the teacher. ”

A divine thought came, and Mu Jiu's originally weak body suddenly shook, this divine thought was like a rain under a long drought, instantly reviving his lost heart!