The northern wilderness, the early morning is still the same.

On the sixth mountain away from the four small sects, there were many monks gathered in the black press, dressed in different clothes, and there was a steady stream of people from all over the world watching the excitement. Teng Desire was in the center of this group of people, and of course there was a vacuum in it, and his rising aura once again alarmed the monks around him.

"What kind of spell this little ghost cultivates, after absorbing the power of spiritual energy, it actually climbs steadily. ”

"Is it?"

"The legendary devotional?"

When the word spiritual cultivation came out, there was an uproar, and the faces of those great ancestors became even more solemn. It's not that they didn't think of it, they just didn't say it, after all, this word spirituality is too alarmist!

"Is it really the legendary spiritual practice?" muttered the man behind the old woman, looking at Teng Yi with a look of jealousy.

The old woman snorted coldly, and said undoubtedly: "Impossible!"

Devotional...... Is that the legendary monk who devoured the aura of his own strength......"

"Every time the spiritual cultivation grows, it consumes majestic aura, where it passes, not a single inch of grass grows, everything is exhausted, so it is not tolerated by the rules of heaven and earth, and it is rumored that it has been silent for thousands of years, is this son really spiritual?"

There were constant discussions all around, and every word was listened to in his ears, and there were some waves in his heart, but he was silent, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was more meaningful.

Wang Mazi and Ru Yan also heard the word spirituality for the first time, and they were all stunned, this name of spirituality, it seems that many monks know a thing or two, but because this spiritual cultivation is rarer than the foreigners, it is rarely mentioned.

As a result, many people don't know, or things that don't matter are forgotten.

At the same time, the middle-aged woman and the green eyebrows were furious, the two of them didn't care about what spiritual cultivation was or not, looking at the spiritual treasure that had lost its aura, looking at the pretending desire, they could no longer suppress their anger.

"You shameless stinky little ghost, my mother is going to kill you!"

The anger in the woman's heart could no longer be suppressed, and even though her heart was terrified, she still raised her hand and slapped it.

The smile on Teng Desire's face did not decrease in the slightest, he didn't fight back, he just dodged, and the difference in strength made it impossible for the woman to touch him no matter how he fought.

"What are you doing, don't you want this paper umbrella, then I'll take it. Teng wanted to dodge a few times before throwing the paper umbrella to Ru Yan and said, "Since this aunt doesn't want it, I'll give it to you." ”

"You snatched all the aura from the old lady's paper umbrella, and you still don't admit it? How can there be such a cheeky imp as you!"

"Wait a minute, what did I rob you of? Don't just frame me, okay," Teng wanted to suddenly stop as he spoke, and with a wave of his hand, he forced the woman back a few feet away.

His expression was extremely displeased, as if he had been slandered, he shook his sleeves, his waist was straight, his head was held high, and his whole body seemed to be upright. Then he pointed to the fifth mountain behind him, and asked the woman, "Is this mountain yours?"

"Of course it's the old lady, what tricks do you want to play, you little ghost. ”

"You're lying to the ghost, you're talking nonsense. ”

"Who is talking nonsense? The old lady has been on this mountain for a hundred years, who is it if it's not the old lady's mountain?"

The woman scolded, looking at Teng Lust as if to keep him in mind. Although many monks around him were not accustomed to seeing the desire to soar, most of them were joining in the fun. Only Kurong's eyelids jumped slightly, and he suddenly felt bad in his heart, but when he saw Teng Desire's eyes flash, there seemed to be a hint of success.

It's like Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wish to take the bait.

"You, a monk who has transformed into four spirits, have a maximum of two Jiazi in Shouyuan, and you dare to say that the mountain is yours?

If you say that this paper umbrella is yours, I will believe it, because you made it. Is it also made by you that the words of the mountain?"

"You... What kind of logic are you, the old lady occupies this ownerless mountain, and this mountain is naturally the old lady's!"

"Ownerless?hahahahahaha!" Teng Xiang burst out laughing, and looked at the woman like an ant, making the woman shudder.

"There are no birds or beasts on the mountain, no grass, trees, insects and snakes? The so-called occupation is nothing more than the winner is king, and the loser is the villain, and the weak eat the strong.

If the beast on this mountain opens its spiritual wisdom and has cultivation, or even stronger than you, will you still dare to possess it?"

"The so-called possession is a kind of robbery!"

"You... You ......" The woman's words were a bit strong, but the truth in them made her unable to refute. Not only her, but none of the monks around her, including those great ancestors, could refute it.

Teng wants to say a lot, in fact, it is just four words, the weak eat the strong!

In the middle of the night, in the silence of all around, the woman swallowed and said: "Even if what you say is right, in broad daylight, blatantly robbing the old lady's spiritual treasure, no matter how much you say, you can't change it!"

"You can possess the aura of this mountain, why can't I possess it?"

"Whether it is a mountain or a spirit, they are all resources between heaven and earth, and the monks are vying for possession, all of them speak with strength, the strong have the strongest aura, and the weak can only fight in the periphery. Teng Yi pointed to the center of the Northern Wilderness, the direction of the Fish Sect, and his tone was unquestionable.

"If you are strong to the extreme, you can dominate the world, but obviously, I am stronger than you. ”

Teng's words turned into a hammer and struck at the bottom of their hearts again.

How can they not understand, but the human heart is selfish, and when they take it for granted, they take it for granted, and when they are robbed, they think that it is not reasonable!

"Little ghost, do you want to challenge the rules of my Northern Wilderness?" The old woman of the Dongyue faction snorted coldly, everyone understands the truth, but the reality is cruel.

"Rules? ”

"If you don't have a reason to obey the public, you just act arbitrarily like this, which is a big taboo in my Northern Wilderness!

Even if what you say is true, it can't change the facts, you have already violated the bottom line by arrogantly snatching spiritual treasures all the way!"

"Stupid, stupid. Teng wanted to show a mocking look, and he continued: "Do you need a reason to step on an ant?"

"Ants, what arrogant words!" said the old woman, and then waved her sleeves and stepped on.

She raised her hand and drew a circle in the void very quickly, but saw that the circle suddenly rippled, like the surface of the water, and after reflecting the figure of Teng Desire, a touch of the moon in the well suddenly appeared.

And that month is Tengxi!

"Nothingness is water, reflection is the moon, the moon in the well, give me condensation!"

As the old woman spoke, the void in the circle rose and fell like boiling water, and an invisible pressure rolled towards Teng Desire, as if to condense him into a crescent moon.

This spell is quite weird, it can slightly change the rules of this place, so that Tengyu's body involuntarily produces some subtle changes, making him a little dignified, but he snorted coldly.

With a sound like a mountain, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked!