Three days later, life in the Holy Sect was still going on in an orderly manner. In the early morning, many disciples gathered together to absorb the very precious and fleeting purple qi, and inject it into the frozen golden lotus to maintain it again and again.

In addition, during this period of time, the Holy Sect was surprisingly calm, which even made the disciples feel a little bored, and they had a slack mentality of not wanting to cultivate. But they all understand that the calm is only superficial, and the undercurrent is building.

"Hey, do you think there's something wrong with the atmosphere during this time? Where has Senior Brother Wu Yue gone? If he has been practicing in retreat in the secret room, or if his injuries have not fully recovered, why hasn't there been any movement?"

"That's right, I also think it's strange, no matter what happened before, no matter whether Senior Brother Wu Yue was cultivating or not, he would definitely appear once a day, at least check Jin Lian's reaction. But lately, almost not once. ”

On this day, in between cultivation, many disciples really felt that the atmosphere was too oppressive. Even entering the state of cultivation is very difficult. So it's rare that this time all of them forcibly broke free from cultivation.

"No, keep going, maybe we'll all go mad. "Irritability enveloped everyone, and everyone was in a depression. If you don't fix it quickly, things can go very badly and you won't be able to deal with emergencies.

Everyone looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, someone finally said: "It's really too depressing these days, and the energy in the formation is not normal, is there something wrong......?"

The Spirit Gathering Formation has been going on for a while, and it has never appeared before, and when the disciples gather the Pure Spiritual Qi together, their bodies will feel uncomfortable, but in the past few days, this situation has appeared?

"Could it be that Senior Brother Wu Yue's stability is missing? But where has he gone? Silently, is there something more important than gathering spirits? If this continues, I am afraid that the foundation of the Holy Sect will not be able to be preserved!"

This is not the result they want to see, they don't know, because of a change in some kind of aura, their state of mind is also affected, if they can't adjust themselves and continue to forcibly gather spirits, they will definitely go crazy.

"What are you talking about? Don't be alarmist here, let alone disturb everyone's mood. Senior Brother Wu Yue must have something important to do before leaving. I'm sure he'll be back when he's done. ”

Quarrels, suspicions, these are the taboos of unity. Therefore, under such a situation, how can we continue to gather spirits? People's hearts are scattered, and they cannot withstand such a toss after experiencing the feelings of life and death.

However, among them, there are still some people who keep their sanity. Their state of mind is relatively indifferent, so they are able to see things from the perspective of a bystander. So, they found a clue, but they weren't sure.

Eyes rolling, this needs to wait for an opportunity. So a somewhat gunpowder argument broke up. Soon, night fell again. After making sure everyone was quiet, several figures quickly appeared.

A few pairs of eyes swept over the square, walked forward, tacitly hid in the dark, quietly observed, and waited patiently. They didn't know why, but their instincts told them that something was going to happen.

Time passed, and there was no movement until midnight, when a figure quickly flashed in front of the large array. The person in the dark can see clearly, that figure is eight or nine points similar to Wu Yue, what are you going to do at such a late hour?

There was a faint feeling of uneasiness in their hearts, but several people tried their best to suppress it. Under an invisible pressure. They couldn't help but shiver a little. It's so late, the purple qi is long gone, what is the senior brother going to do?

Wu Yue observed the surroundings, but because of the continuous consumption, his divine sense was not very accurate. After feeling that there was no breath, he easily opened one part of the circle and walked in, the surrounding Gang Qi whistling on him.

Poof, poof, poof, toss, toll, toa, toss But Wu Yue seemed to have no feeling, and stubbornly walked forward until he stopped in front of the frozen lotus.

Wounds were all over his body, and Wu Yue had an expression on his face all the time, as if he didn't know the pain. Slowly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and let the qi around him scrape over him, and wounds appeared one after another.

"What is Senior Brother Wu Yue doing? Don't he know that if he continues like this, he will die!" Several people in the shadows were surprised, what kind of rhythm is this? What kind of way is this? Could it be that Senior Brother Wu Yue is not going to die?

The shock was not a star, and several disciples were instantly stunned on the spot. Because the next scene made them feel even more incredible. I saw Wu Yue stretch out his palm and take the initiative to touch the frozen golden lotus.

No one has forgotten that that layer of ice was set by the Holy Lord himself, and it has a cold aura of ten thousand years. Moreover, the cold air on it will be as sharp as a knife blade, and as long as your hands touch it, you will be cut in an instant, without exception.

Sure enough, I saw scars on Wu Yue's palm, and a trace of blood spread out. But it didn't slip to the ground. The blood was in a state of blood mist, and it quickly wrapped the golden lotus.

"What kind of operation is this?" The shock escalated again, was Senior Brother Wu Yue masochistic? Why did he deliberately release his own blood and shroud the golden lotus? For a long time, they didn't understand what was going on?

Suddenly, one of them reacted: "Something is wrong, we must stop Senior Brother from continuing immediately, otherwise, there will be extremely serious consequences." This is not an orthodox way, Senior Brother Wu Yue is too extreme. ”

They don't know exactly what's going on. But instinctive feeling is not a good thing. So I didn't care so much, one of them rushed up with a brisk step, pedaling and pedaling! The speed was extremely fast, but in the next second, a golden light bounced it back.

Bang! Bang! Bang! bang, bang,

The light curtain fluctuated, which also made Wu Yue feel abnormal. When he turned his head to look over, he saw that his face had turned pale, but there was a mark on the center of his eyebrows, very scarlet, which had obviously been eroded.

"Leave it alone. Only this method of blood cultivation can wake up the senior brother as quickly as possible. Otherwise, I don't know what year or month it will take. We have time, and there is no time left above this face. ”

"Senior Brother Wu Yue, you are really crazy. I know you're in a hurry, but the essence blood supply will not wake up a normal senior brother, you will only let the senior brother fall into a catastrophe, and what you awaken is just a demonic existence. ”

(End of chapter)