As the days passed, on a snowy night, the Immortal Gu found the White Bone Spirit, brought him a bottle of blood, and hurriedly said, "I can't get the hair and nails, this is the blood of the Moon Worship Sect Master, I hope it can be useful to you." I don't have time to say more, I'll go back first, waiting for you to rescue me from the sea of suffering. ”

"Wait a minute, take this with you. The White Bone Spirit handed a black crystal the size of a grain of rice to the Immortal Gu.

"What is this?" asked the Immortal Gu suspiciously.

"Wireless headphones with black technology. The White Bone Spirit said, "As long as you carry it, you can keep in touch with me at any time." ”

Immortal Gu Mu was surprised, and swallowed the wireless earbuds into his mouth: "This is a good thing." I'm leaving, you hurry up and kill the Lunatic Master, I feel like he's been getting more and more crazy lately. ”

The white bone spirit said helplessly: "I try my best, I try my best." ”

After the immortal immortal Gu left, the white bone spirit summoned the scarecrow, looked up at the majestic rain and snow outside the immortal yuan enchantment, listened to the sound of the wind wandering between heaven and earth, and was silent in the dark night.

......Suddenly, a large tree was broken by the wind, and the wet leaves stuck to the barrier, making the interior even darker.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such bad weather. Obviously it was an oppressive enough environment to suffocate people, but the white bone spirit's mind was inexplicably relaxed, and the wind and snow, the rain, seemed to have become a soothing agent for tense nerves.

Summoned the scarecrow and held it in his hand. The white bone spirit's cheeks were lit up by the thunder and lightning that came from time to time, and he opened the bottle filled with the blood of the Lunatic Master, like the most vicious warlock, refining it bit by bit into the scarecrow, merging with the scarecrow.

Suddenly, the scarecrow's cinnabar-like eyes turned twice, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be raised in an arc, weird and terrifying.

The white bone spirit met the scarecrow's eyes, was silent for a long time, and put it away.

Now is not the time to use it against the Moon Worship Master, and he needs to wait for a more suitable opportunity, such as the period of his retreat and cultivation, the most critical period of practice.

The immortal Gu is the eyes and ears of the white bone spirit monitoring him.

With the passage of time, the wind and snow gradually lessened, but the sky was never clear, and it was gray.

The White Bone Spirit stood up, withdrew the Immortal Yuan Enchantment, paused for a moment, and opened his mouth to suck at a mountain peak in front of him.

The rolling immortal qi and life essence seemed to be forcibly pulled out, shrunk into a thin line, and submerged into his mouth. At the same time, the moon worship disciples who were practicing on that immortal mountain were almost scared, and the cultivation was just right, when suddenly, the aura of the entire mountain peak was sucked away, and then the immortal qi in the immortal tree and fairy grass was plundered, and the grass and trees withered. Almost visible to the naked eye, the immortal mountain covered in green quickly turned dry yellow, and even the immortal qi in his body was about to move, as if it was about to be pulled out by an invisible big hand.

The moon worship disciple flew out of the immortal mountain in a panic, and when he looked up, he saw his own holy maiden opening her mouth to devour the heaven and earth aura on another immortal mountain......

Five or six hours later, dozens of moon worship disciples gathered together and came to the altar of the holy mountain to ask to see the moon worship sect leader.

At this time, the Lunatic Cult Master was in the midst of important research and exploration, so naturally he didn't have time to deal with them. After another three or four hours, when there were more than a hundred disciples gathered outside the altar, he finally caught his attention and summoned them.

"Has anyone broken into the Lunatic Cult, so flustered?!" the Lunatic Cult Master said in a deep voice, holding the scepter in his hand.

More than 100 people talked nonsense, and the noisy Moon Worship Sect Leader's brows furrowed tightly: "Shut up, Dong Feng, come on, what happened?"

A young man standing at the front of the hundred, with an ugly appearance and scars on his cheeks, spoke: "Sect Master, hurry up and take care of the Holy Maiden, she is about to eat the sealed soil." ”

"What's the situation with eating the sealed soil?" said the Moon Worship Sect Master's eyes fiercely.

"You'll find out when you go out and see. Dong Feng said with a wry smile.

The Red Robe of the Moon Worship Sect Leader fluttered, holding the Forbidden Scepter in his hand, and led more than 100 people out of the Holy Mountain, and after a while, he saw a withered yellow peak, and there was no aura on the entire peak, as if he was dead.

The Moon Worship Sect Master's face darkened, and he released his divine thoughts, locked the direction of the white bone spirit, stepped on the void, and walked quickly.

Along the way, he witnessed with his own eyes that the fiefdom he had painstakingly built over the years had turned into a mess, and the scattered barren mountains and dead mountains were particularly dazzling.

"White Bone Holy Maiden, what are you doing?" When he found the White Bone Spirit, the other party was sitting cross-legged on top of a withered yellow immortal mountain, closing his eyes and cultivating.

The white bone spirit slowly opened his eyes and looked at the moon-worshipping sect leader with a black face, as well as more than a hundred angry moon-worshipping disciples: "Follow the sect master's orders and practice hard, and strive not to give the sect leader and not disgrace the lunar-worshipping sect." ”

The Moon Worship Sect Master stretched out his hand and pointed to the withered mountain under the white bones: "Aren't you going to explain to me what the situation is?"

The white bone spirit spread his hands and said, "The inevitable consumption of normal cultivation is just that my needs are relatively large. There is no rule in the Lunatic Worship Sect that people with great needs cannot practice, right?"

The Moon Worship Sect Master was really angry, and said, "So, do you think you have done the right thing?" Dong Feng, please go to the forbidden land to sober up, and you won't be able to come out until my next summon." ”

Dong Feng nodded, and then asked, "Sect Master, what about our Immortal Mountain?"

The Moon Worship Sect Master's cheeks twitched and said, "I will arrange a Spirit Gathering Array on top of your Immortal Mountain, and within ten years, the Immortal Mountain will almost be able to return to its previous state." ”

After speaking, the Moon Worship Sect Master brushed his sleeves away.

It will be restored to its original appearance within ten years, but how will we cultivate within these ten years? Dong Feng complained in his heart, and said with a cold face: "Your Highness the Holy Maiden, please come with me." ”

"Forbidden land? There is still a forbidden land in the Lunatic Cult? Is the forbidden land an ancient land, the kind that hides great opportunities. On the way, the white bone spirit said with a smile.

Dong Feng was helpless. For the rest of the disciples, when they heard that they were going to be imprisoned in a forbidden place, they were already trembling with fear, and they couldn't help themselves, where was it like the one in front of them, relaxed and outing.

Not long after, Dong Feng led the White Bone Spirit to a huge iceberg, and said indifferently: "The forbidden place of the Lunatic Worship Sect is this iceberg, Her Highness the Holy Maiden can go up by herself." ”

The white bone spirit shrugged his shoulders and stepped onto the mountain path that seemed to be made of ice jade, and in an instant, a cold that penetrated deep into his soul penetrated through the soles of his shoes and into his body, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"Your Highness, I forgot to tell you that there is a quasi-saint-level immortal array on this iceberg, and as long as the cultivation does not reach the quasi-saint level, it will suffer from the extreme cold all the time. Over the years, many people have been frozen to death in the mountains, I hope you don't follow in their footsteps!"