"Huaguo Mountain, can be Qitian. Qingque said, "Although the Monkey King has defeated the Buddha in a fight, the monkey of Huaguo Mountain is not diminished. The two marshals of Ma Liu, the two generals of Bangba, and the four of them are enough to support Huaguo Mountain. ”

"Coupled with the rise of a few little monkeys and the blessing of the Buddha, the power of Huaguoshan is actually stronger than before. ”

"It's just that the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain are a little arrogant, and they can't look down on anything other than the forces that are equal to them. ”

"Therefore, other small forces may dare to be angry with Huaguo Mountain. Song Renjia guessed.

"That's it. Qingque nodded.

"Is the fight against the Buddha in Huaguo Mountain?" asked Su Lingye.

"The Buddha practiced in the western heavens, sitting and participating in meditation. The green finch shook her head.

"Is he still a monkey?" Su Liyue wondered, "Can he sit down?"

"Victory Buddha learns scriptures and cuts six senses, and knots the ape. It is no longer the innocent Huaguo Mountain stone monkey. The green finch shook her head.

"Why do you think what you said about the Buddha is pitiful? Song Renjia wondered.

"Our demon clan was originally spontaneous. But what have you become of the Buddha after he became a Buddha?" said Qingque, "like an old monk who is sitting withered." ”

"This ......" Song Renjia scratched his head.

"We still like the little monkeys in Huaguo Mountain. Qingque said, "Let's go to Huaguo Mountain." ”

Song Renjia nodded and released the brass flying boat.

"This is the Liushan Mountain Range, half of the Eastern Shenzhou from Huaguo Mountain. Qingque said. "We might have to fly for a day. ”

The four of them were on a brass spaceship, and in less than three hours, they were stopped by a group of youkai.

"It's all some demon cultivators in the Dan stage. Qingque stood on the boat, looking at the pile of monsters in front of him, not nervous.

"I planted this mountain, and this tree is ......"

"Smack!" Before one of the monsters led by him finished speaking, the Qingque Void slapped the monster and slapped the monster away.

"The power of the void, the void!" A sheep-headed monster trembled, and quickly knelt down in the void: "The king spares his life!"

"Imaginary?" Qingque smiled slightly and asked, "Where are you monsters?"

"We are the Nine Monsters of the Hundred Refining Mountains, and we all concentrate on cultivation on weekdays. The sheep-headed monster said.

"Oh, just concentrating on cultivation like this?" Qingque sneered.

"This ...... A powerful white bone spirit came from the Hundred Refining Mountain and took possession of our Hundred Refining Mountain. The sheep-headed monster said, "We have no choice, we don't have the cultivation resources of the Hundred Refining Mountain, so we have to come out and do some things to rob houses." ”

"You say, the one who occupies your Hundred Refining Mountain is a white bone spirit?" Song Renjia walked out of the cabin building.

"Yes. The sheep-headed monster bowed his head and said, "A very powerful white bone spirit, with the cultivation of the virtual realm." ”

"The Bone Spirit of the Void. Song Renjia groaned.

He took out the Soul Weariness Flag and looked at it.

This Soul Weariness Banner is just a very ordinary magic weapon, and it is only very effective against things like souls.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like something created by the monks of the Void Realm.

"It shouldn't be the bone spirit I'm looking for. Song Renjia shook his head, he felt that the white bone spirit he was looking for was most likely in the Jiedan Realm, and it was a monster in the Yuanying Realm.

There is more than one bone spirit. In a sense, the Vajra God Bone that only left three wishes for Song Renjia was also a type of white bone essence.

"Song Gongzi, what to do with them?" Qingque asked.

"Qingque, you are in the True Immortal Realm, right?" Song Renjia asked.

"Yes. The green finch nodded.

"It should be easy to clean up the white bone spirit of the virtual realm, right?"

"Song Gongzi wants to clean up that white bone spirit?" asked Qingque.

"A little interested. Song Renjia said.

"Qingque understood. She nodded and looked at the sheep-headed monster, "Take me to the old lair of the bone elf." ”

"You want?" asked the sheepshead cautiously.

"Don't you want to go back to Bailian Mountain?" asked Qingque.

"Will the Immortals help us?" the sheep-headed youkai said excitedly.

"A little white bone spirit, I don't care about it yet. "You lead the way." ”

"Thank you. "The sheep-headed monster is very grateful, and leads the way with a group of monsters in front.

There are hundreds of miles in the radius of Bailian Mountain, which is rich in a kind of spiritual iron, which is the best material for refining magic weapons and weapons.

The Nine Monsters of the Hundred Refining Mountains cultivate on weekdays, relying on collecting spiritual iron and exchanging them with others for the elixir needed for cultivation.

Now, their spiritual mine was occupied by the White Bone Essence, and they had lost the source of their cultivation resources.

There are Nine Immortal Cave Heaven in Bailian Mountain, which has now been changed to White Bone Cave Heaven.

It is said to be a cave sky, but in fact, it is a few connected caves dug by the nine monsters of the Hundred Refining Mountains themselves, and a simple spirit gathering magic array is set up to cultivate and live. There is naturally no way to compare it with a natural cultivation holy place like the Water Curtain Cave Cave Heaven.

And that white bone spirit made this cave sky white, and there were scattered bones everywhere.

There are human bones, and there are animal bones. It seems that during the time he lived in the cave, he did not commit any less killing.

Qingque stared at the white bone cave in front of him, his eyes flashed, the momentum of the true immortal emanated, and countless wind pressures blew, causing countless birds around to escape.

"Bone Spirit, come out!"

The green finch shouted loudly, and there was immediately movement in the cave.

"I don't know if the immortal is married, the little demon is late, forgive the sin. ”

A seductive woman's voice came out of the cave, making Song Renjia feel an evil fire rising in his lower abdomen.

Su Lingye was even more unbearable, his face was red, and he was hot.

The white bone spirit appeared, and it was indeed a bewitching beauty.

"The little demon is white, and I have seen a few immortals. Bai Gujing bent down slightly, bowed slightly, revealing a deep career line, and then raised his head slightly, winking at Song Renjia and Su Lingye.

Song Renjia frowned, operating the Heaven and Earth Righteous Martial Arts, and expelling his own evil fire with the righteousness of Heaven and Earth.

But Su Lingye couldn't do that. He simply closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind. But helplessly, the voice of the white bone spirit was really tempting, and the evil fire in his body was still vigorous.

Song Renjia injected the aura of Heaven and Earth Zhengwu Jue into Su Lingye's body to help him relieve his embarrassment.

"Bang!" Qingque made a move, and with a wave of his jade hand, he slapped the white bone essence against the mountain wall.

"Put away your fox charm, and then bewitch my son-in-law, and I will make you lose your body and spirit. Qingque snapped.

"Immortal forgiveness. The little demon knows his mistake. The white bone spirit immediately kowtowed like pounding garlic, and it seemed that he was calmed by the behavior of the green finch.

"Bai Gujing, your name is Bai Jie?" Song Renjia suppressed the strangeness in his body and asked.

"Yes, the little demon's name is Bai Jie. The white bone spirit knelt on the ground, bowed his head and replied, his voice no longer seductive.

"You eat people?" Song Renjia asked, looking at the white bones that stretched into the depths of the cave.

The white bone spirit's body trembled, looked up at Song Renjia's expressionless gaze, and immediately kowtowed three times, begging for mercy in fear: "The little demon knows that he is wrong, the little demon will not dare anymore, beg the son to spare the little demon!"

"Let me ask you, have you heard of this place in Moshantun?" asked Song Renjia.

"Moshantun...... Somewhat familiar. The White Bone Spirit said.

Song Renjia's eyes sharpened. Could it be that this white bone spirit is the one that the red-clothed ghost Mo Fengchi is looking for?