The next day, in a bedroom in Yanbian Shisai Mansion, a long-bearded elder was scratching his head and sighing, "I didn't expect this to happen in the world, a yellow third-level soul snatching grass can't actually take the life of a wood spirit cultivator who has not refined qi. I want all of us to cultivate for decades, to seize the grace of heaven and earth, to cross the bottleneck of human immortals, to build a foundation and become a Taoist, and not to be a poisonous needle of enemy-level soul snatching grass. This son actually resisted the poison that even the Jindan Immortals couldn't resist. ”

"It's a pity that such a rare talent is also subject to the jealousy of God, and the immortal path is broken, and the life span is short. Another elder sighed.

"Aren't there any ways you can do it?" asked the little county lord anxiously.

Everyone just shook their heads and said nothing, only one old man replied, "Back to the county lord, it is not easy for this son to survive so far, if I can't wait for my strength, it is really a lack of skills, even if Hu Zhenren in the late stage of foundation building is not the opponent of the Soul Reaver Grass, if it is not for this son to suck up the poisonous needle of the Soul Reaver Grass and bury it for thousands of years of cultivation, I am afraid that the county lord's trip is in danger." ”

The little county lord was told this, and tears of bean size instantly rolled down from his eyes. As the lord of the royal county, she would not fail to understand the meaning of these patriarchal words. Because these patriarchs have cultivated to the foundation and are already the pillars of the country, if they have no way, then it is estimated that only her father, Brother Jindan, has a way in the entire dynasty. But her father had already left this country for the sake of cultivating immortals and went to the realm of immortal cultivators. In other words, the little boy in front of him has no possibility of survival, and he can't help but feel sad in his heart, such a stranger is dying. The original convulsive fists suddenly opened and hugged the little boy lying on the bed, "My name is Huang Ruyue, if you don't drink Meng Po soup when you arrive in Huangquan and remember to come to me in the next life, I will definitely repay your kindness." ”

Tears rolled down Ruyue's cheeks and onto the little boy's face. Ruyue, it turns out that your name is Ruyue, the little boy tried his best to open his eyes but didn't open them, it may be that the eyes used up his last strength, and the little boy died like this.

When the third elder heard this, he just shook his head and became more and more silent. Outside the door, Huber strode into the bedroom, "The barrier has been loosened, and winter is finally coming." County Lord, now is not the time to be sad, hundreds of millions of people are facing the threat of winter. ”

"When?" the county lord stopped crying in fright at this sudden bad news.

"It is impossible to estimate, it can be as slow as two years, as fast as a few days. Huber lost his composure.

"The county lord withdraws!" the old men who had been speechless for a long time finally spoke.

"When Hu Guohou left the capital, he had a secret conversation with us. The Protector had already predicted that the barrier would eventually loosen, and that it would be able to be withdrawn and withdrawn at that time. Huber replied in agreement.

"In my father's name, eight hundred miles of expedited play, the holy winter has arrived. Hu Bo, you quickly order the Snow Wolf Eighteen Cavalry to inform the Yanbian Ten Prefectures to go south in an orderly manner. The little county lord ordered as soon as he calmed down. "The three elders of Shizhai, the three of you will evacuate immediately after counting the military and horse labor, and Hu Bo and I will catch up after worshipping the moon god tonight. ”

"There is no need for us to wait for the evacuation to be led by the deputy general, the county lord has come to worship the moon god, and we should stay in order to make it safe. After the three elders glanced at each other, they replied firmly.

"It's okay, as long as the soldiers and civilians can evacuate safely, we can still cut off the rear for them later. The little county lord nodded with satisfaction.

After the three elders made eye contact, the old man with a slightly shorter beard frowned, and stepped forward helplessly. "County lord, the old minister has a nonsense, I don't know whether to say it or not. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. The little lord came back to his senses and held the little boy's somewhat cold hand with his hand.

"Now that the matter of evacuation has been decided, the county lord is the body of the moon spirit, and after he is a Jindan immortal, there is hope for cultivating immortals in the future. As long as you worship the moon god, you can leave. But this sub ...... This son ...... "The other two old men just shook their heads and didn't say much, and the county master seemed to have guessed a little bit when he cultivated immortals. "This son is deceased, even if he is talented, he has no power to return to heaven. The most terrible thing is that there are still toxins in this son's body, which can be marked for the winter monster. If powerful monsters come, I'm afraid we won't be defeated. For the sake of the common people in the world, the lord of the county will allow us to bury the body of this son in the wild forest. ”

The county lord knew that the third elder could have burned the little boy with internal fire, but considering that the little boy was his benefactor, he had already given enough respect to the little boy by burying his words.

"I know, after worshipping the moon god tonight, I will go with the three elders. The county lord didn't look back, just looked at the little boy's thin yellow face, and tried his best to remember.

"This ......" The old man with a slightly short beard was about to speak, but was stopped by two old men on the side.

"Then I'll retire first. The two old men said in unison.

The little county lord waved his hand, and the three old men took two steps back and turned around and left the room.

"What's your name? The little lord muttered, and leaned his head against the little boy's chest. The strange boy had apparently entered the heart of the little county lord. In this turbulent year, she has not experienced the warmth of her parents, and she has been cultivating since she was a child. The boy of the same age in front of him actually sacrificed his precious life to save himself. Even when he left, he didn't even know his name. The more the little lord thought about it, the more sad he became, and the more he thought about it, the colder it became, so he fell asleep in the little boy's arms.

In the middle of the night, the cold wind from the wild forest blew open the paper window of the bedroom, and the silver moonlight sprinkled all over the stone house. "County Lord, it's time for us to worship the Moon God. Huber was already standing aside, his grim face seemed to have a few more folds.

"Take him with you. The little county lord woke up from the little boy's arms, and the tears on his face had not yet had time to wipe away.

"Yes. Huber picked up the little boy wrapped in the quilt from the bed, and at this time, the little boy's body was already a little cold.

Walking out of the bedroom, the three elders standing outside the door bowed to the little county lord, and the little county lord immediately returned the salute. Maybe it's because the winter in Shizhai is colder, or maybe it's winter, and everyone doesn't want to say a word.

Walking out of the castle, the streets were deserted, the army and laborers had already left the stone village in the afternoon, and a heavy snow covered even the footprints that should have been left. Today, it is an empty city.

Without stopping, the county lord and his party mounted their mounts and galloped towards the altar.

The spirit is divided into the innate spirit and the acquired spirit, and the congenital person is connected to the spirit on the day of birth, and its roots grow from the spirit. Those who have a spirit must have a spiritual root, and those who have a spiritual root may not have a spirit. The reason is that there is a kind of acquired spirit in the spirit, people have higher wisdom than all things, in the process of growth their wisdom and heart are easy to have epiphany, and the root will grow from the epiphany, once a certain spiritual understanding touches the source, the root will sprout, once the spiritual root breaks out of wisdom, it is difficult for people to have other root understanding, which is also a major defect of the acquired spirit. Of course, there is also a kind of spiritual root between the innate and the acquired, called the heavenly spiritual root, the little county lord is the heavenly spiritual root, the small county lord was born when the moon was empty, the spiritual power around is very strong, his father dared to petition the moon god, and the moon god gave the moon spirit. When he was eight years old, he had to go to the altar to make a vow to obtain the body of the moon spirit.

After galloping for half an hour, the crowd finally arrived at the altar.

This altar originated in ancient times, and although it has been abandoned for thousands of years, the runes have not faded. It is called "Nine Palace Altar". "Nine Palace Altar" divides the heavenly palace into nine equal parts, including the Qiangong, Kan Palace, Gen Palace, Zhen Palace, Middle Palace, Xun Palace, Ligong, Kun Palace, and Dui Palace, and moves the seven Yao and the stars from the ground to observe the sky at night, and the stars can be measured to answer the will of heaven.

At the end of the day, the moon was in the Qiangong Palace, and the little county lord knelt in the center of the Nine Palace Altar and looked back at Hu Bo and the three elders. The four of them immediately turned around and sat with their backs to the little county lord in four directions, east, west, north and south, protecting the Dharma for her.

The little county lord looked around vigilantly, and only got up after making sure that there was no one behind, his right hand slowly raised, and took off the hosta on the bun, and his beautiful long hair surged down like a waterfall at the moment when he took off the hosta, and then untied the jade belt around his waist, and his hands went down his body to his shoulders, and he lifted the coat outward, and the fox coat fell next to his feet. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the little county lord took off his underwear and belly pocket, and his jade body, which was as white as snow, was exposed, and there was a trace of fluorescence in the moonlight, so holy.

The ritual of worshipping the moon god is very simple, on the altar, you can pray to the moon god naked, because the moon god can distinguish between good and evil in the world, no one can use any means to deceive her blessing. Being naked is just to make it easier to accept the power of the moon spirit. Of course, the Heavenly Dao is also moody, and the Moon God is naturally like this, and if you want to get her blessing, you must also have strong luck.

Suddenly, it was pitch black all around, and the "Nine Palace Altar" swallowed up all the moonlight like a black hole. The little county lord kneeling in the center of the "Nine Palace Altar" was bathed in the light of the moon god, his white muscles and bones melted into it, and his hands that were originally merged gradually loosened. The weak moonlight gradually rioted, and a "light storm" swirled around the little county lord. The little county lord who was unaware of it was lifted from the ground and lifted into the air by the "light storm", but fortunately, there was really no one around, otherwise this graceful ketone body would be unobstructed.

At this moment, a visible light shot out from the moon disk and imprinted on the eyebrows of the little county lord, and it didn't take long for a crescent-shaped mark to appear between the eyebrows. Then the little county lord was slowly put down, and the moonlight of the riot slowly returned to calm. The whole ceremony was only less than half an hour before and after, and the little county lord who had regained his will naturally knew that the ceremony was over, and in this moonlit night, she became more transparent, as if all the wind and grass around her would report to her. Before she could enjoy this ability, she immediately put on the clothes on the ground.

Because she knew they were still in danger right now. Hu Bo and the three elders on both sides turned around under the order of the little county lord.

"Congratulations to the county lord for obtaining the body of the moon spirit. The four of them bowed excitedly to the little county lord, indeed, this is the only thing to be happy about today.

The little county lord nodded with a smile and strode out of the "Nine Palace Altar". At this time, the little boy lying on the ground made the little county lord blush, because that delicate face actually kept facing the center of the altar of the "Nine Palace Altar", although he knew that he could no longer see, but the little county lord still couldn't help but beat his heart faster.

Seeing that the little county lord was standing still, Hu Bo hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the little boy, turned around and took off towards the wild forest. The white tiger, which had been waiting for a long time, roared up, and Hu Bo slid two steps in the air, and then landed on the white tiger's back. Seeing this, the little county lord did not stop it, and the stone village fell into a deathly silence again.

In a few moments, Huber was back at the altar, but the boy was no longer in his hands.

"County Lord, let's go. Huber said to the little lord.

"Good. The little county lord looked at the wild forest from afar and replied.

Then they mounted their mounts and galloped south.

At the edge of the wild forest, the little boy lay quietly on a boulder, so peaceful. Although there was more than half a foot of snow all around, the strange thing was that there was not a single snow hair on the little boy's face.