There was a miserable laugh at night, "I have indeed coveted the position of the hall master for a long time, and I am also angry that the hall master has always refused to pass on the position to me, but ......"

breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, "But that's just to get the position of the hall master, and it's only a matter within the hall, but it's not something that outsiders should interfere with, let alone hurt the master!"

Taking a deep breath, it seemed to take a lot of strength to turn around, facing the dark moon, his face full of guilt, "Just for my own selfishness, the three-hundred-year foundation of the Rakshasa Hall was ruined, and it made the master in danger." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Puff ......" knelt on his knees, bowed down deeply in front of Dark Moon, touched his head to the ground, and cried in remorse, "The disciple is wrong...... It's wrong......"

The mountain wind blew his robe and long hair, and his burly figure looked very weak and thin......

The cry was low and mournful, undulating with the wind, lingering for a long time.

Dark Moon looked at the night curtain that was kneeling on the ground in front of her, her body trembling and crying bitterly, and there was a rare trace of comfort and pity flowing in her bloody eyes, and she stretched out her hand to pull up the night, "Silly boy, how can you not know if you wish to be a teacher......! Alas, some things are not as simple as you think!"

"After today, if you and I are not dead, the master and I will definitely inform you of the reason......

"After today, hmph! Today, let your Rakshasa Hall be completely removed from the Northern Wilderness! If you two have anything to say, go to the Netherworld to talk!" Luo Feng shook his fiery red eyebrows, and the spiritual power around his body surged, and the soaring waves overflowed from his body.

"Don't! Stop! Can't hurt the night......" Chang Tianqiu saw that Luo Feng and the others were going to make a move, and even wanted to kill the night together, so he hurriedly exclaimed to stop it.

But who will listen to him at this time?

Seeing the overwhelming attack, Dark Moon knew that it was unstoppable, and the result of the fall would inevitably be death, and looked at the night that was still standing strong in front of him, and his eyes flashed with determination, "Let's see if God is really going to kill us!"

After speaking, he pulled the night curtain and jumped down the mountain, but it turned out that there was a cliff not far behind him.

The two jumped off the cliff and disappeared into the mountain mist in the blink of an eye.

"Mu'er ......" Chang Tianqiu was stupid, rushed to the edge of the cliff, looked at the mist and clouds in the mountains and shouted loudly, his tone was sad, his expression was painful, and he couldn't speak.

"Hmph!" the wild dog spirit pursed his lips, wisped the short whiskers on the side of his mouth, and snorted disapprenanently.

The corners of Luo Feng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of smugness.

Yunhai stood at the back, and when he saw Dark Moon jumping off the cliff, he couldn't help but sigh.

He hasn't made a move, from the original hall to just now.

He was also very angry about Dark Moon's approach to destroying the various factions in the Northern Wilderness, and he even had the intention of taking action, but he still didn't make a move, because Dark Moon had been kind to him and had taken action to relieve his danger more than a hundred years ago.

When the two counter each other, he did not make a move or block, and it was his choice not to help each other and remain neutral.

And watching the dark moon jump off the cliff with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart.

In the three hundred years of the Northern Wilderness, the invincible supreme existence has ended up like this, how can it not be regretted and lamented.

Dark Moon and Nightfall are dead!The Rakshasa Hall also exists in name only, everyone was amazed by the Dark Moon's last choice, and even discussed in a low voice how to distribute the remaining property of the Rakshasa Hall, including the remaining three apprentices of the Dark Moon, countless people were excluded early, and the cultivation that had just practiced Qi was already a lot of tolerance if it was not killed as a remnant.

The wild dog spirit rolled his yellow eyes, flashed a fine light, raised his head and looked around, and then grinned: "This mountain is good, from today onwards, this mountain will no longer be called Rakshasa Mountain, it will be renamed Dog King Mountain, and this king will start a sect here!"

Luo Feng's eyes flickered back and forth when he heard this, and after a while, he didn't return to his original appearance, he didn't speak, his eyes wandered back and forth among the many monks, obviously he didn't want to stop him first and wanted to find some helpers.

The wild dog refines the strength of the mid-stage bone, and its cultivation is also under the dark moon in the Northern Wilderness, and now that the dark moon is dead, who wants to be the first bird?

The breeze on the top of the mountain shook the branches and leaves of the vines on the ground, and also blew the robes and thoughts of everyone.

Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent, and even intentionally or unintentionally avoided Luo Feng's gaze, there was no one with them, and the cultivation in the middle stage of bone transformation made them timid.

"You think it's beautiful! Even if the Rakshasa Hall is destroyed, there are still Demon Cloud Palace and Jicang Mountain, both of which are the three valves of the Northern Wilderness, where is your animal?" Someone suddenly said in a loud voice.

The wild dog spirit stood with his eyes and turned his head to look back, but it turned out to be a disciple of a small sect, and he was really not afraid of not knowing!

The disciple was also glaring angrily, seeing that the wild dog spirit looked without any fear, and was about to say something more, but was pulled by the person behind him, an old man shook his head with a pale face, obviously his elder.

"I think this kid is right, the affairs of my Northern Wilderness Human Race will be handled by the Human Race, and the Demon Clan will not be involved, I will not be embarrassed by you, I will already be in the same camp as Fang Cai, otherwise ......"

"What about you?" the wild dog spirit squinted at Luo Feng, who had a beard in his hand, and asked in a deep voice.

Luo Feng's tone was condensed, he pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and said loudly: "Slaying demons and slaying demons is not just talking!"

"Hahahaha......" As if he had heard a big joke, the wild dog spirit looked around and said arrogantly: "Then you will kill this king and let your dog grandfather see if you have this ability............!" Ahem...... Ahem......"

The wild dog spirit, who was standing out from the crowd, suddenly coughed sharply for some reason, and his face was as pale as ash, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from the corners of his forehead, and even his body was trembling, looking very painful.

Everyone didn't know why, and they all looked at each other, trying to get an answer from each other's eyes.

Luo Feng's solemn red face was also suspicious.

The wild dog endured the pain, looked down at the palm of his hand, and there were a few small worms wriggling in the black and red.

"What is this?What the hell is this?Can anyone tell me what this is?......" He scurried around frantically, grabbing a Terran monk and questioning him, all he got was horror and shaking his head.

This inexplicable disgusting black maggot-like creature is the first time I have seen it.

No one had seen it, no one knew it, they all retreated and dodged, their faces full of fear, all just an inexplicable fear of the unknown, but no one showed the slightest sympathy for the wailing wild dog spirit.

The resentment of being bullied by him for many years has long been deeply rooted in his heart, and if he does not take the opportunity to do it, he will already be restrained.

Everyone was frightened, and the wild dog spirit was even more afraid, how could he ever encounter such a thing! No matter how powerful an opponent was, he never flinched from no matter how difficult the situation was, but now he was timid, and he felt panicked and even frightened by this inexplicable uncontrollable thing.

Yun Hai looked at the crazy wild dog, his brows furrowed, and a surprise flashed in his eyes, "Witchcraft?"

The art of witchcraft was passed down in ancient times, and it is said that it was once a widely spread practice method in the middle of the region, and all kinds of insects were domesticated to breed special species, and then planted into other people's bodies with secret techniques, which could be controlled from afar, and then killed people invisibly, which was really profound and inexplicable.

Later, the War of the Gods destroyed the Central Domain, and this method was lost.

When he was young, he had seen a method that would make this kind of method, but it was killed by the monks of Dongyuan at the slightest sign of it, so this 'witch technique' became a method that was not allowed to appear again, and it must be killed when it was revealed.

Now the symptoms of the wild dog spirit are obviously witch Gu, but I don't know who poisoned it!