"It's been three days."

On the shore of Moon Lake, Elder Hu frowned.

In three days, just three days, the spiritual power of this Moon Lake was plundered.

What a blessed land! The White Cloud Sword Sect only had three blessed lands.

Elder Hu almost saw with his own eyes that the aura on the surface of this lake thinned little by little with the passage of time, and eventually there was not much left.

"Protector Lin, have you found out what the reason is?"

The young man who was called by Elder Hu as a Dharma protector shook his head, meaning that he didn't know either.

The situation in this place, Elder Hu reported to the sect as soon as possible.

It's a pity that the sect master of the Transformation God Realm went out, and the elders of the Yuan Infant Realm also went out with the sect master.

The blessed land of their own sect was drained of their aura by someone who didn't know it, which made them extremely angry.

But what made them even more annoyed was the formation on the surface of the lake, I don't know who changed it, and even they couldn't get in.

But they were helpless.

Being able to extract the aura of this lake within three days, and even being able to change the formation that even this god realm cannot trespass on at will, this alone is enough to make them frightened.

So far, they can only stand here and wait, waiting for the man at the bottom of the lake to come out.

Elder Hu has already calculated, if it is a god realm that comes out of the lake, then it is a good fate to make a good fate, and use the blessed land of his own sect, it is not too much to say hello and get to know him, right?

If it comes out of the Yuanying realm......

Hehe, just kill it.

A disciple stepped forward slightly and asked cautiously tentatively.

"Elder Hu, when did the tidal anomaly begin?"

Elder Hu glanced at the questioning disciple, but his heart was filled with sorrow.

The tidal anomaly, according to the estimated time, is today.

……

Below the surface of the lake, the vortex of spiritual power that surrounded Ye Wuwu's body finally gradually dissipated at this moment.

Ye Wuwu slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp light shot out from his eyes, reflecting the ground three feet in front of him.

He raised his head slightly, looked ahead, and saw the old fox standing outside the cave, looking stunned and puzzled at the moment.

Yuan Ying had a pair of eyes, and at this moment, he was looking at Ye Wuwu with some suspicion, and did not speak.

In his sight, Ye Wuwu's physical condition at the moment can only be described in one word.

Uncanny.

Although Yuan Ying is a demon, he still has an understanding of the cultivation of the human race.

It's just a foundation, even if it's a person who builds a foundation in the Heavenly Dao, he has seen it before.

It is true that building a foundation requires the consumption of spiritual power.

I've never heard of anyone building a foundation who needs to exhaust the aura of an entire blessed land.

Even if this blessed land did not belong to him, the old fox still felt a faint pain in his heart after watching Ye Wuwu absorb spiritual power for three whole days.

"Psychic powers."

Ye Wuwu spoke, his voice was flat, but it revealed a force that could not be refused.

He needed spiritual power.

The petals have not yet fully bloomed, but the spiritual power has been exhausted.

The old fox Yuanying's eyes widened at this moment, and he stared at Ye Wuwu for a long time before he said that.

"The old man's cultivation is demonic power, you can't use it."

Ye Wuwu shook his head.

"Demon power is just a transformation of spiritual power, if you don't try it, how can you know."

Seeing that the old fox looked hesitant and still unmoved, a trace of gloom flashed in the depths of Ye Wuwu's eyes.

The soul blood trembled, and the old fox Yuanying suddenly felt a sharp pain in his soul, and immediately shouted hoarsely.

"Boy, you want spiritual power, the old man can catch a few monks for you now, and let you smoke them."

But Ye Wuwu still shook his head and said.

"I'm not a demon."

"Then you want to absorb the old man's demon power, what is the difference between it and the demon?"

"Yes."

……

What is demonic power.

In the eyes of most decent monks, demonic power is the polluted spiritual power on the monster's body.

The spirit beasts of the immortal family are all spiritual methods, and they all exude gentle aura.

No human monk would run to absorb demonic power because of all kinds of harms.

Ye Wuwu didn't want to either.

But if there is no spiritual power for him to absorb, what awaits him is only death.

If he doesn't absorb demonic power, he will die.

A trace of purple-gray aura emanated from the old fox's body, and then it was retracted by Ye Wuwu's body and flowed into his body.

Ye Wuwu's body was slightly stunned, and his eyes were a little confused, as if he was a little uncomfortable.

But the spiritual platform in the body did not mind at all, and did not refuse in the face of this demonic power.

The petals shimmer and become more condensed.

Yuanying realm, no, it should be said that the demonic power of the original god realm demon is much more abundant than the spiritual power it absorbed before.

After only absorbing the demonic power for a moment, Ye Wuwu felt as if he had obtained the spiritual power obtained by swallowing ten bottles of pills.

But the petals on the spiritual platform are from the original five-color brilliance, with a few more wisps of purple, which adds a bit of demonic meaning.

The absorption of demonic power continues.

The old fox Yuanying couldn't help but speak out at this moment.

"Boy, how much are you missing, don't you really want to drain the old man's demonic power!"

Ye Wuwu didn't even open his eyes, he just opened his mouth lightly, leaving a sentence that the old fox could not refuse.

"If I die, your demon fox princess will be gone."

The old fox didn't speak anymore.

……

When the waning sun cleared and night came, there was only a lonely waning moon in the sky.

Moon Lake is rippling with blue waves, and when the whirlpool dissipates, the lake seems to return to its former calm.

The starry night was quiet, except for the faint chirping of insects in the distant trees.

In the past, the Moon Lake was always shrouded in a layer of aura mist on the surface of the lake, which was not real to the naked eye.

But when the spiritual power was exhausted, many disciples were able to get a glimpse of the beauty of this Moon Lake.

There was an ignorant young man who asked the master in doubt.

"Moon Lake, is it because the surface of the lake is shaped like the moon?"

"Do you think it looks like?"

"It's not like a lake that is bloated, neither round nor square, it's just an ordinary lake."

Shizun smiled but did not answer.

At night, the breeze blows the mountains, forests, lakes, and the world.

The surface of the lake, which was gently rippling due to the breeze, suddenly stood still for a moment.

On the side of the lake, Elder Hu, who had been meditating and pranayama, suddenly opened his eyes.

Deep at the bottom of the lake, the old fox Yuan Zhi, who had been cursing wildly in his heart, suddenly stopped cursing at this moment, raised his head, and looked at the lake.

In the cave mansion, which had not been visited for a long, long time, a middle-aged scribe who was drunk as mud was lying on the ground, squinting slightly, and said casually.

"The ebb and flow of the tide, how much is life?"

On the lakeside, Elder Hu's eyes were bright at the moment, and then he waved his sleeves, and the Yunzhou magic weapon that had been prepared for a long time was sacrificed, and the surrounding disciples were obviously prepared and jumped on the Yunzhou one after another.

Thundered.

The cloud boat rose hundreds of meters from the ground in an instant.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the originally calm moon lake suddenly burst into waves at this moment.

Ripple waves emerge from the surface of the lake and crash towards the lakeshore.

The waves are beating, wave after wave, continuously, and the waves are unconscious.

In just a moment, the surface of the Moon Lake, which was not very large, swallowed up a ten-mile radius in the blink of an eye.

The water of the lake also flows along the terrain, and when seen from the air, it meanders down, forming a reflective crescent moon.

When a disciple saw a round of reflections reflected on the surface of the lake, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

In the light of the lake, a round of bright crescent moon is clearly visible, and the lake water that has become a crescent moon reflects each other, reflecting each other.

There is moonlight in the lake and a crescent moon in the sky.