As soon as he entered the water cover of the Arctic Immortal Sea, there was actually a cave, which was a bit surprising to Amu. From the outside, it seems that the immortal sea is at least hundreds of miles, but inside it looks even more boundless. Amu's demonic sense spread out, sweeping nearly a thousand miles, and it can be seen that there are countless islands, but there is no end in sight.

However, after being swept away by Amu's demonic sense, he sensed that there were many monks from the spirit and soul realms who practiced in this sea area.

At this time, everyone walks in the void, and as far as the eye can see, there are icebergs and islands, dotted all over the place, and I don't know how many.

But for a moment, Amu saw a small silver island in the distance, and an unknown white bird, too long, swirling and soaring.

As soon as they saw this silver island, everyone in the Arctic Immortal Sea automatically stopped their figures, and it seemed that this silver island had some taboos.

The Arctic Immortal Weng looked left and right, and said: "From now on, no one is allowed to enter within 100 miles of this island without a summons, and violators will be dealt with according to the rules of the Arctic Immortal Sea, and the soul will be destroyed!"

As soon as the Arctic Immortal Weng said this, all the monks of the Arctic Immortal Sea couldn't help but look at Amu, and their eyes were quite interesting, because envy and jealousy coexisted, and it was a slightly complicated look.

"Disciple understands!" Including the sect master of the Arctic Immortal Sea, all the monks of the Arctic Immortal Sea called themselves disciples, and then bowed, which was enough to see the Arctic Immortal Weng's revered status in the Arctic Immortal Sea.

You must know that the sect master of the Arctic Immortal Sea is also a middle-level monk of the Soul Scattering Sea, and his cultivation is even better than that of the Northern Cold. According to the convention, it is completely possible to call the Arctic Immortal a senior brother. However, the respect for his disciples can be seen.

Then, no one said anything more, and as soon as everyone's bodies moved, they disappeared directly into the void.

After everyone left, the Arctic Immortal Weng glanced at Amu and said, "Let's go!"

Amu nodded, and the two of them turned into streamers directly and went straight to the silver island.

In an instant, the Arctic Immortal and Amu landed on the silver island.

On the small island, there is a bamboo forest formed by the condensation of cold ice, those ice bamboos are lifelike, crystal clear, and in the fog and confusion, they seem to be gently swaying, which is very dynamic.

Endless white mist rose over the island, and those white birds, rising and falling, added to the charm.

Amu took a deep breath, his mind was extremely comfortable, and the aura here was unimaginably abundant. Amu even wondered if this silver island was transformed by a huge high-grade spirit stone.

The sea of ice, the silver island, the bamboo forest, the birds, the aura, if the Arctic fairy sea is a fairyland, then this is a fairyland in the fairyland.

The Arctic Immortal Weng glanced around the island, and then said to Amu: "Amu, the name of this island is Yinyue, and it is the first immortal island among the many islands in the Arctic Immortal Sea. The old man has been practicing on this island for nearly 10,000 years, and for thousands of years, you are the only person who has landed on this island besides me!"

"Oh?" Amu couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this, as if he somewhat understood the meaning in the eyes of the people of the Arctic Immortal Sea, and at the same time, Amu also realized that the Arctic Immortal Weng attached great importance to him.

"Thank you, senior!" Amu bowed to the Arctic Immortal again.

The Arctic Immortal Weng waved his hand and said, "There is no need to say kind words, since you have entered the Arctic Immortal Sea, then the old man will definitely do his best to help you succeed!"

Looking at the island, the Arctic Immortal Weng said again: "Don't look at this Silver Moon Island, but this island has a real immortal seal, which is enough to withstand the liliang that you may produce when you resurrect that Desolate Soul Ancient Beast." At the same time, you can also practice here for some time to improve your cultivation, and the cultivation speed here is far faster than the three caves of heaven, earth and man in the Luoyun Cliff of the Northern Han Sect. It must be of great benefit to you on your future trip to Blackwater!"

After saying this, Amu nodded solemnly, it seemed that he had painstakingly told everything he could say to the Arctic Immortal.

The two of them walked forward for a while, and then they came to the ice bamboo forest.

The Arctic Immortal Weng pointed to the bamboo forest and said: "The bamboo forest here is said to have been transformed by the Heavenly Immortal Bamboo, and was later sealed here by the Great Mana, but it still contains endless immortal energy. In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a cave, where you can resurrect the Ancient Beast of the Desolate Soul. I will add a sevenfold soul scattering high-level magic enchantment outside the bamboo forest, and protect the Dharma for you, you don't have to worry about everything in the outside world, just do what you are prepared for. However, according to my expectations, resurrecting such a desolate soul ancient beast will not happen overnight, so you have to be prepared. ”

It seems that the Arctic Immortal has already made arrangements for everything, Amu didn't say anything more this time, just said: "The juniors understand!"

"Go!" the Arctic Immortal smiled faintly, and then beckoned, only to see a passage suddenly appear in the bamboo forest, and at the end of the passage was a silver-white cave.

Amu didn't expect that this Ice Bamboo Forest actually implied a spell, but unfortunately he didn't realize it in the slightest.

Amu Chong Arctic Immortal Weng bowed again, and walked directly into the Ice Bamboo Forest, and as Amu stepped in, the passage behind him quickly closed.

Looking at it later, the Arctic Immortal Weng was already gone, and only when his demonic sense was dispersed could he perceive everything. Amu couldn't help but sigh at the magic of everything.

If it weren't for his absolute trust in the words of the bitter man, Amu would almost have some doubts that he would be sealed here by the Arctic Immortal.

But thinking of this, Amu couldn't help but laugh dumbly. With the cultivation of the Arctic Immortal, you can let yourself disappear with a raise of your hand, if you really have any ideas, do you need to spend all these twists and turns?

Without thinking about it anymore, to clean up his mood, Amu walked directly into the silver-white cave. This cave is not small, the depth is dozens of zhang, the width is more than ten zhang, the aura is abundant, and the cave wall is actually covered with silver tadpole-like words.

Those words emitted a faint silver glow, reflecting the entire cave mansion in a silvery white. It's just that there are so many tadpole words, and Amu doesn't know any of them, and for Amu, who is familiar with magic scripts and runes, it is an extremely special kind of writing.

"Immortal Wen or Immortal Fu?" Amu smiled bitterly, and didn't think about it anymore. Because, even the immortal text and immortal rune are not of much significance to Amu at this time, and it is impossible for him to understand it at all.

Sitting cross-legged, Amu first took out the wine jug, and then dropped two drops of seven-star bitter dew into his mouth, and the bitter feeling shocked Amu's spirit.

In the Arctic Immortal Overseas War, although the Arctic Immortal Sea Cultivator has always been merciful and has not made any killers, the power of the Arctic Seven Star Array and the sword qi of those soul cultivators still caused Amu to suffer a lot of injuries.

At this time, in this cave, the aura is abundant, and the resurrection of the desolate soul beast is not in a hurry, and Amu is just pranayama and recuperation.

The demonic qi was running for a week, and Amu began to dissolve the medicinal power of the two drops of the Seven Stars bitter dew and repair the meridians. At this time, Amu Nai was a pure Spirit Saint high-level monk, and it was really a pleasure to practice in such a silver cave mansion.

As the Arctic Immortal Weng said, the spiritual energy in this cave is far more abundant than the original Northern Han Sect Tianzi Cave Mansion.

At the same time, after Amu entered the Ice Bamboo Forest, the Arctic Immortal couldn't help but sigh slightly.

At this time, a white giant bird flew over Silvermoon Island. A long roar pierced through the sky, and then the giant white bird headed straight to the north.

The Arctic Immortal looked at the giant bird, and it was not until even the Arctic Immortal's eyesight was beyond his reach that he slowly withdrew his gaze.

"All cause and effect are inescapable! The descendants of the demons practice here, only ask the god of the Northern Wilderness, don't be angry with the immortal sea!" After the Arctic Immortal Weng finished saying this, as a high-level Great Perfection monk of the Scattered Souls, he actually knelt down respectfully in the direction of due north, and made three great salutes.

If someone on the sea wilderness saw this scene, they would be stunned and shocked. The Scattered Soul High Order Great Perfection is the top existence of the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture, even if it is a monk of the Tribulation Realm or the Dharma Protector of the Purple Hidden City, he can't afford to bow down like this.

But it is really unimaginable that someone can make the Arctic Immortal worship from afar, so pious. Perhaps, that is really the god of the Northern Wilderness in the mouth of the Arctic Immortal!

After kneeling, the Arctic Immortal seemed to have relieved a little psychological burden.

Zaijian's hands were sealed, and the majestic and incomparable power of scattering souls dispersed, and at the same time, I saw the void fluctuate, and seven figures appeared around this ice bamboo forest at the same time.

It was seven silver-haired men in white who were almost identical.

Seven Soul Clones!Seven Soul Scattered Soul Beginner or Intermediate Rank Powerhouses.

This time, in order to protect Amu, the Arctic Immortal actually used seven clones, which is absolutely important. You must know that a monk who has cultivated to disperse his soul can have three major clones after each level of Great Perfection.

The cultivation of Beihan's painstaking son is the first stage of the Great Perfection of Scattered Souls, and he originally had three major clones, but they fell one after another. Now only the black-clothed hard-working man who cultivated his soul was left.

And the Arctic Immortal Weng Gui is a high-level Great Perfection of Soul Scattering, and he can have nine clones. Today, he has released seven doppelgangers, which is enough to see his attitude towards Amu as Amu's protector and the difficulties he may encounter.

The seven major points are connected with the body and mind, and the causes and consequences are all clear.

"Old guys, I haven't seen you in years!" said one of the clones of the Arctic Immortals with a wry smile.

"Hey, hey, I didn't see those two guys!" said another doppelganger.

"I guess seven of us are enough!" said a mid-level doppelganger of the Scattered Souls.

"Array! Enchantment!" the true body of the Arctic Immortal did not greet them, but directly ordered.

When the seven soul clones heard this, they also knew the importance of the matter, and they did not hesitate at all.

Seven doppelgangers, each with a seal method. It was seven completely different spells, brilliant and spectacular. If Amu could see the seals of these seven Soul Scattering Cultivators with his own eyes at this time, he would definitely sigh in his heart.

Even for soul cultivators, soul scattering cultivators are almost immortal-like existences.

Soul cultivation and soul scattering, although they both belong to the soul realm, but there is a world of difference, not to mention that the Arctic Immortal Weng is a high-level Great Perfection of Soul Scattering.

Seven spells, seven neon, seven enchantments.

The seven scattered soul clones sat in each direction cross-legged, all holding seals in their hands, each presiding over a double enchantment, and did not dare to be careless.

Seven auras shrouded in the sky above the Ice Bamboo Forest, like a dream.

Such a battle to protect the Dharma is enough to make Amu glorify the sea wilderness.

The real body of the Arctic Immortal Weng is sitting cross-legged on a mirror-like white stone outside the bamboo forest.

Although they have their own Seven Scattered Soul Protectors, as long as they don't come from a cultivator who is a tribulation or a desolate soul beast resurrection that leads to a catastrophe like the Tribulation Realm, these seven clones can definitely deal with it, but the Arctic Immortal still has to sit here in person.

It's just that the Arctic Immortal Weng didn't have a seal, just his eyes slightly closed, and he meditated quietly at pranayama.

That's it, on the Silver Moon Immortal Island. Seven Soul Scattering Powers plus one Soul Scattering High-level Great Perfection laid down a earth-shattering formation enchantment, just to protect Amu.

Thousands of years later, Amu remembered this scene, especially the Seven Scattered Soul clones of the Arctic Immortals who fell in the future, and he was still emotional.

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