Originally, she thought she would enter some very gloomy area.

After all, the ninth envoy also said before that many intelligent beings once came here for the divine leaf Ganoderma lucidum.

But without exception, they all failed.

So according to the guess, there should be a lot of corpses in this place, but...

What you can see is green mountains, green water, white clouds and blue sky.

The breeze blew past my face, mixed with a few wisps of floral fragrance.

And now they were standing on the first trail, with green trees on both sides of the trail.

"The concentration of spiritual energy here is very high." Jun Muqian raised her hand and caught a green leaf falling from the tree, "It is very suitable for cultivation."

Rong slightly nodded: "This is not Jin Yao City or somewhere in Wanling Continent, but a small space with edges."

"As expected..." Jun Muqian's eyes were deep.

The two looked at each other and already understood what the other was thinking.

The more beautiful the place, the greater the danger.

Although nothing can be seen from the outside, who knows if there will be dangers inside?

This scene occurs in order to make the intelligent beings that come in lower their guard.

"Qingmei, we have to walk slowly." Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes slightly, "If there is an accident that we cannot solve, we will retreat immediately."

She knew why Rong Qing said he wanted to come in with her, and she would not be disturbed by the restrictions here.

It's because, during the battle at Juan Mingyuan, their essence, energy, and spirit were all fused together at that moment.

Rong Qing said that their compatibility was very high, almost perfect.

This means that they can completely hide the restriction here and make the restriction here think that there is only one person.

However, Jun Muxian cannot guarantee that this method is foolproof.

This is the first assessment location, and it is also the easiest one among the nine levels.

"Yeah." Rong Qing raised her eyes and scanned slightly, then said slowly, "There are still living things here."

"It shouldn't be an intelligent being." Jun Muzhen thought for a while, "If an intelligent being has entered here, then we will all die."

Without further words, she said: "Young beauty, let's go."

The two of them walked forward slowly, giving the impression of a leisurely stroll.

But Jun Muxian knew that this was just the surface, and danger might follow.

And suddenly——

"Mumu."

Jun Muqian was observing her surroundings when she suddenly heard a call and her heartbeat tightened.

When she found out that the person calling her was Rong Qing, her nerves became less tense: "What's wrong?"

Rong Qing said concisely and concisely: "Golden Phoenix Hairpin."

Jun Muqian understood and felt a little helpless.

With a thought, a golden hairpin appeared in the palm of his hand. It was exquisite and beautiful, and could capture everyone's attention in an instant.

"Here." Jun Mu Qian raised the golden phoenix hairpin in his hand, "I'm keeping it."

In order to prevent other people with evil intentions from discovering that she had the Hunyuan Bell, she wore a spiritual ring on her finger to cover up the space inside the Hunyuan Bell.

But in front of Rong Qing, there was nothing to hide.

Rong Qing took it, her voice was cold and her words were still concise: "Turn around."

Jun Muqian turned around, and he raised his other hand to take off the purple ribbon on her head.

The next move made Jun Muqian very surprised and a little surprised, because Rong Qing actually tied up her long hair with a golden phoenix hairpin.

Although his movements are a bit unfamiliar, I have to admit that his hair-tying skills are quite good.

Jun Muqian touched it and couldn't help but wonder: "Can you still manage your hair?"

He has always been aloof from the world and stood above the clouds. How could he understand such a thing?

After thinking about it, she raised her eyebrows and half-smiled: "Isn't it possible that he flirted with some girl before?"

"No." Rong Qing smiled lightly, "This is my first time."

He looked her up and down, seeming very satisfied with his masterpiece.

"The first time I tied my hair, it was so good?" Jun Muzhen didn't believe it, "The first time I tied my hair, I couldn't see anyone."

For this reason, she was despised by Mei for a long time.

Hearing this, Rong Qing's expression paused slightly: "The more you see it, the more you will know it."

Inexplicably, another very blurry scene came to mind. I couldn't see the specific faces, but I could see a man in white and a woman in a red dress.

The woman in the red dress sits in front of the dressing mirror, her long hair loose, while the man in white holds her hair.

Not knowing what happened, the two people in the picture turned back at the same time and called: "Qing'er?"

Stopped abruptly.

here we go again……

Rong Qing's eyes stopped. Ever since the last secret backlash, these fragmentary images appeared in his mind.

Whenever a very critical moment comes, these pictures will automatically break apart, and then when I think about it, I can no longer think of it.

It was as if...he had forgotten something, and these memories were very important to him.

Qing'er?

Was it him who was called?

Rong Wei slightly closed his eyes. The last time he took out the golden phoenix hairpin, he seemed to have heard the same words.

"That makes sense. You've met more people than I have." Jun Muqian agreed, and then asked, "But why are you looking at other people's hair?"

Rong Qing came back to her senses and raised the corners of her lips slightly: "I saw it by accident, and now it comes in handy."

"Not bad." Jun Muqian patted his shoulder and smiled, "Young beauty, keep working hard."

"Let's go." Rong Qing took her hand, "Go out early, you can still have a night's rest."

"Oh?" Jun Muqian waved his hand, "What did you say? I didn't seem to hear you clearly?"

Hearing this, Rong Qing turned her head to look at her and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you say at first that if we both lose, we can be together?"

"Ahem..." Jun Muqian coughed lightly, and then said at a loss, "Did I say that? I didn't, Qingmei, did you remember it wrong? Hmm -?"

The last word is called a hundred turns and a thousand times, and it took several tunes.

Rong Qing looked at the woman in purple with an expression on her face that said "I'll run away if you dare to say you remember correctly." He followed suit and said, "I remembered it wrong."

"Besides, we all lost." Jun Muxian glanced at him, "You said it first, so you lose."

"It's me." Rong Qing remained calm and took it all in. "Whatever Mu Mu says is what it is."

Are you so obedient?

"But -" Jun Mu Qian's peach blossom eyes narrowed, "It's okay, but you have to listen to me!"

This time, Rong Qing did not speak.

After a while, he said: "What do you mean by sleeping?"

Jun Muqian didn't answer, but asked: "What do you mean?"

She always felt that he would not say anything nice.

Sure enough, in the next second, Rong Qing said two words: "Cultivation."

Jun Muxian: "..."

She really shouldn't have any hope. A person who only reads "Hongmeng" cannot be expected to keep up with the pace of their young people!

Sleeping is cultivation?

I simply couldn’t give a more insightful answer.

Jun Muqian couldn't understand it at all: "You used to sleep just to practice?"

"Absolutely." Rong Qing didn't notice anything was wrong, "I don't usually sleep much."

"Then why are you sleeping with me?" Jun Muqian choked, "Can't you and little brother Mu Lin be together? It's just cultivation anyway."

Rong Qing: "..."

This seems to be true, right?

He frowned slightly: "But I don't want to be with anyone else except you."

Jun Muqian thought to herself that if his sleep did not refer to cultivation, maybe she would be very happy.
To be continued...