Fang Mu also felt strange. At this time, the other disciples had dispersed, and even the leader of Yunxiao Sect and the elders retreated. Why did this disciple come secretly?

The disciples of Yunxiao Sect took a look around and found that there was no one else, and suddenly took out the package behind them.

The package was opened by him, and when the things inside the package were exposed, Fang Mu felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The package contains a palm-sized tripod, three incense sticks, a plate and a few fruits.

The disciples of Yunxiao Sect looked around again, with a very guilty expression.

After confirming that there was no one around, he took out the plate and placed the fruits one by one.

After doing all this, he took out the palm-sized tripod and inserted the incense into it.

The disciple of Yunxiao Sect pinched a magic trick, and a flame appeared. He lit the incense before extinguishing the flame.

The smoke floated from the ignition of incense, and three incenses were slowly burning.

"Senior Qishi, my disciple is so sad!" The disciple of Yunxiao Sect said this, and then bowed to Fang Mu.

Fang Mu: “…”

It is particularly outrageous that you worship a stone here and say you are feeling bitter.

The disciple of Yunxiao Sect smiled bitterly and said, "In the Dharma-Ending Age, everyone is suffering. The disciple's realm has been stagnant, and even various magic tricks remain in place."

Fang Mu frowned, your state of mind is not moving forward, what does it have to do with me? Why do you worship me?

After the disciples of Yunxiao Sect complained, they slowly said: "I once entered a ruin in my early years and found a way in the ruins. Through the form of worship, I can find the past and present life of the worshiper."

"Just a while ago, the South Sect Master of the Nine Formation Gate entered an extremely cold place and disclosed the method of heavy life to the world, but no one dared to try it, but the disciple wanted to try it."

When Fang Mu heard this, he finally figured out the current timeline.

At this time, Nanli had already entered the extremely cold place and disclosed his method of working hard.

Fang Mu's conjecture is already very clear. This dream-entering skill seems to go back to the past through a special form, while he plays a role in the past, but his luck seems to be not very good and has turned into a strange stone.

Since Nan Li has entered the extremely cold place, what about the people like Hui Wu Lao Liu?

Unfortunately, he can't act at all now, otherwise he would have gone out to explore this dreamlike world long ago.

The disciple of Yunxiao Sect was still saying in Balabala: "The disciple doesn't want to die or hunt monsters, so the disciple wants to try it out, can he live again when he enters a desperate place?"

"Senior Stone is a product of a desperate place. Although it is not from an extremely cold place, the disciple dares to use this method to see the past years of his predecessors and increase his confidence in heavy life!"

After saying that, the disciples of Yunxiao Sect kept kneeling and pinched a magic trick in their hands.

At the top of the fragrance, Mars was flashing with a strange frequency. The smoke that had originally floated slowly changed, and the color changed from gray to blood-red.

The fruits placed on the other side also changed, from being full to withered, and in an instant, turned into ashes and fell on the plate.

The disciples of Yunxiao Sect still kept pinching the magic tricks without any movement.

But on his forehead, fine beads of sweat appeared, slid down his forehead and fell from his chin.

At this time, the disciples of Yunxiao Sect suddenly closed their eyes, and their expressions changed rapidly. They were sometimes happy, sometimes uncomfortable, sometimes melancholy, and sometimes crying.

The burning speed of the incense began to accelerate, while blood-red smoke slowly drifted by, mixing with the ashes of fruit on the plate.

After mixing, the fruit ash disappeared, and the smoke became darker, from the original blood red to the dark red.

The crimson smoke stopped in the air for a while and fell on the strange stone.

Fang Mu only felt the blood-red smoke entering his body, and his whole body was extremely itchy.

This itchy feeling spread from the whole body and then gathered on his right hand.

Itchy, surprisingly itchy, as if it was crawling by an ants, but the prompt sound did not come, proving that this was not an alien attack.

At this time, the disciples of Yunxiao Sect who had originally closed their eyes and knelt down and suddenly became aware of the situation.

The wonderful expression on the faces of the disciples of Yunxiao Sect stopped and slowly became calm.

At the same time, the disciples of Yunxiao Sect opened their eyes and bowed deeply to Fang Mu's position.

Fang Mu: "???"

Although he endured the itch, he still observed the surroundings from a 365-degree perspective. At this time, the disciples of Yunxiao Sect suddenly bowed and made him confused.

"Thank you, Senior Qishi, I understand." The disciple of Yunxiao Sect bowed deeply, and when he stood up, he had a firm eye: "Although the situation in the desperate situation can only be touched, the disciple has a sense of responsibility in his heart."

Fang Mu frowned. I haven't even understood what the situation is, why you suddenly understand.

Speaking of what this disciple of Yunxiao Sect understands from magic.

The disciple of Yunxiao Sect stood up, with a resolute tone in his tone, and said, "Although there is only a fragment, I can't wait anymore. While my strength has not regressed, I will use my body to save that desperate place!"

"I don't want to die or kill demons to survive. I'll go to a desperate place. With the past of Senior Strange Stone, my chances of dying in it will be much less. Although it's not the extremely cold place of the Southern Sect Master, it also has similarities."

After saying that, the disciples of Yunxiao Sect bowed to Fang Mu again, then packed up their things and left here.

Fang Mu sighed inwardly. This Yunxiao Sect disciple has a very good personality.

He dared to rely on his past memories of a stone to attack a desperate place similar to the extremely cold place. This courage is beyond words.

Seeing that when he left just now, he seemed to have a clear grasp of the past memories he had gained from the strange stones.

Fang Mu was still thinking about the magic tricks that the disciple of Yunxiao Sect just now also remembered, including where the incense and fruit were placed, when the incense was pinched, and which part of the fragrance burned when the incense was pinched.

Fang Mu remembers these details very firmly.

Although he is not a monk, he is sure to remember. If he encounters something similar in the future, it may be useful.

After Fang Mu thought for a while, the itch in his hands became more and more intense, dragging his thoughts back.

To be honest, Fang Mu felt very uncomfortable.

If this is pain, he doesn't care. After all, he has never seen anyone who can compare with him when it comes to enduring pain.

This itch is different. Sometimes when it gets itchy, I really can't help scratching it. The key is that he wants to scratch but can't.

The feeling of itch became louder and louder, and Fang Mu focused all his attention on his right hand.
Chapter completed!