"Here I go, I'm good at digging holes and stuff like that."
Lu Zijin rushed to say, and a thunder method turned and hit the foot of the sand dune, turning into a rotating cone of lightning. Amid the roar of dust, a gourd-shaped deep pit quickly appeared in the sand, and the edge of the sand wall was as smooth as Cut jade, with flowing silver lightning restrictions all over it, is very gorgeous and mysterious.
"Yes, it's very thoughtful. Even the protection has been arranged. It's very clever."
Zhang Guanzhu floated into the bottom of the gourd-shaped pit, stepped on the gentle thunder light that rippled like water waves, and praised, Lu Zijin was already familiar with the control of thunder magic, and mastered the power of the rules of thunder magic.
"Haha, I went on a trip with Lao Tu and learned a lot of practical things."
Lu Zijin grinned with his white teeth exposed. He liked to hear flattery, praise and other kind words, especially the praise from the viewer. Hearing it made the pores in his body relax, which was more satisfying than drinking a jar of century-old wine.
He fired several techniques one after another and became more attentive, arranging several more layers of lightning protection. After being able to transform, he became accustomed to casting spells with his hands like a human monk, and learned a lot of skills that were inconvenient to do before.
Guifang Fudang said: "I will use the water magic restriction to help resist the Yang evil storm later. Friend Lu, you save some mana and use it. I don't know what tricks the weapon spirit can use later?" Both of them had the same idea. Zhang Guan was not allowed to take action on some trivial matters.
Whether they can escape or not depends on Zhang Guanzhu to find a way.
You Mengchang's shadow was fluttering at the bottom of the pit. He was not used to the environment of thunder and lightning. Even though Donkey had controlled the thunder ban to be gentler than water, and everything was fine, he said sarcastically: "Master Donkey, can you control it?" If I shrink my huge body, you take up more than half of the three-foot pit, and I have to raise my neck to talk to you, which is very difficult."
Through the thunder light hovering above, you can see that the sky has become dark, with flying sand and rocks, and buzzing and buzzing noises coming from everywhere. In just a moment, the thick sand completely covered the entrance of the cave, and the silver lightning shined in the pit, making it look weird and inconspicuous. dark.
Lu Zijin bared his teeth and smiled, saying, "Master You, if you don't mind the trouble, you can shrink it even smaller. No one is stopping you."
He deliberately stretched out his little finger and pinched his fingertips, not wanting to indulge Old Man You's bad habits.
He just likes it, so why don't you bite him if you don't accept it?
You Mengchang looked around Lu Zijin, changed the topic, and asked: "Master Donkey, you have been trapped in the dark Wanzhuan Corridor by that weapon spirit for more than ten years. The water vapor in that area is very strong, so it is not very suitable. You practice, and the weapon spirit will not allow you to practice peacefully, look at how your cultivation level has increased?"
Lu Zijin was scratched and said with joy: "It's also my luck. I once stepped on a thunder law fragment in the sand. I don't care if it is a conspiracy trap or not. Any poison imprinted by the thunder law will be washed away." It doesn’t exist. There was no shortage of thunder energy for a few years after devouring it, and it also allowed me to realize a little bit of the magical effects of the rules.”
You Mengchang was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He suddenly remembered something and turned around to look into the viewer's eyes.
"Little Mu'er is because he swallowed the weak water rule fragment!"
"The weapon spirit has tampered with the fragments."
The two said at the same time.
I finally understand why Xiao Ni'er was plotted by the weapon spirit using soul-linking secret techniques. It's not that Xiao Ni'er's water method and dragon energy are not powerful enough, but that the water method is better than fire in terms of removing marks, secret spells, and evil methods. The magic and thunder methods are inferior, and the weapon spirit is also water-based, so the secret spell arranged in the weak water rule fragments is difficult to detect.
Lu Zijin easily maintained the layers of lightning restrictions on the walls of the cave, resisting the crazy blows that defused the Yang evil storm above, and did not need the help of Gu Fufu at the side. He wondered: "What riddles are you playing? "
"Big man, let me tell you, you can't eat randomly. Little Ni'er is greedy and has been tricked."
You Mengchang rambled on and told the whole story to the two of them. Anyway, it was idle time. About two-quarters of an hour later, the vibrations and movements in the cave disappeared. Lu Zijin raised his hand and exploded the hole that was thickly covered by sand dunes. The sand and dust rushed up into the sky under the sunlight. The dark clouds had dispersed. , the terrain everywhere has long been changed beyond recognition.
He was annoyed by Old Man You who seemed to be a different person.
No, it was too verbose. He could explain things clearly in three sentences. He kept talking in a buzzing manner without any consciousness. He suspected that the old man did it on purpose.
"Master, I went in this direction, you look for another place."
Lu Zijin raised his hand, and with a flash of lightning, he had gone far away. After holding in the darkness for too long, he could finally travel freely between heaven and earth. Even if the environment was a bit harsh, he wanted to feel free first.
The turtle held his fists motionless and flew away in the other direction.
Zhang Wenfeng and You Lao looked for the place where the sun set. The storm in the desert came and went quickly. They flew more than five hundred miles, and there was still a piece of yellow sand everywhere, vast and dead, with no end in sight.
The bright red sun hung in the sky, and it was almost dark.
Zhang Wenfeng suddenly turned around, and a sword light flew from the northeast. He reached out to take it, inspected it briefly, and said with a smile: "Guitou Fudo has found a land where humans can survive. Let's go and meet up."
In the secret desert, the spiritual energy is thin and almost non-existent, and the Yang evil energy is rampant, which is similar to a forbidden environment. All of them have good cultivation. They have abundant magic power in their bodies and are not affected by forbidden laws. With the magic power added to the flying swords, there is no problem in communicating within thousands of miles.
After flying about three thousand miles to the northeast, under the setting sun, I saw an undulating dark blue in the distance.
The long stretches of yellow sand have been replaced by the withered yellow Gobi Desert. Bare trees and dry grass still remain in the mountains and ravines. The Yang evil spirit is not so strong, and the scorching heat has been reduced a lot.
You Meng looked at it for a while and then said: "It used to be the territory of an ancient mountain god, called Shuling Mountain. It is no wonder that it can become the last refuge for the creatures in the secret realm."
He traveled to Shuling Mountain with Situ Laoer for several days, and was entertained by the God of Shuling Mountain in a pavilion by Wangtian Lake at the foot of the mountain. The past events are vivid in his mind, just like yesterday.
Flying to the foot of the mountain, Wangtian Lake has long become a dry depression, covered with weeds. Where are there any pavilions by the lake? Slightly higher up, there are graves one after another, densely surrounded, telling the story of the desolation and decline of this place.
Kame Fudo flew in from the near side, pointed at the mountains with green trees in the dusk, and said: "There are many humans living in the mountains, and there are also a few low-level monks. I just made a circle, and they are very hostile to the gods flying in the air. and fear, they retreated into the village one by one, dressed in ragged clothes, and stayed behind closed doors."
Lightning flashed from the northwest, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Zijin appeared not far from the viewer.
"This place is nice. The aura is barely enough for cultivation. Now that we have a place to stay, we can think of ideas later without spending all our time in the desert."
Lu Zijin grinned.
Several people turned their heads and looked at the same time. From the mountain col on the left, a Taoist priest wearing a blue robe slowly flew towards him. It was Chen Qingqiao they were looking for.
