The air here is filled with sand and dust, making it impossible to see anything. It is full of gray and yellow. To move forward, you need to use elemental force or weapons or auxiliary tools to clear the way.
The further in, the fewer people there were. After more than a thousand kilometers, only seven or eight people could be seen. At this time, only He Lao was around Qi Huan.
The only person who can get here is a strong person in the life and death realm.
However, as the only remaining masters, it is obvious that they are not in harmony, and there is murderous intent within a ten-mile radius.
This place was originally a mountain col. Under the raging black storm, not a single blade of grass grew, and even the land was blown away. Qi Huan saw a Qingming area carved out by some kind of assistive device on the right slope, and several monks were stationed in it.
These monks couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Qi Huan who was feeling refreshed. They smiled bitterly when compared with their own shabby faces. "Young Master's name is indeed not something you shout casually. You are already in a state of life and death at such a young age."
Refreshment is second, and it is this relaxed posture that makes them envious, which shows that this young master still has some energy left.
But it’s those people who have more energy to spare.
Which people?
He Lao raised his voice and asked, "Fellow Taoists, what happened ahead?"
Several monks looked confused, "It's just what should happen."
What's the matter? Kill people and seize treasure ears.
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light broke through the dense sand from above and projected into the ground with a bang.
what? He's obviously a human being!
Now a dead man!
Qi Huan and He Lao looked at each other and flew into the air against the wind carrying the sand.
The higher you go up, the lower the density of the sand and the higher the visibility. To be precise, the closer you get to the ten-mile place where murderous intent is rampant, the clearer your vision becomes.
Naturally, the sand and soil cannot disappear for nothing. It can only be because there are many people gathered here, each with their own supporting equipment. Yuanli disperses the sand and soil, and a large area of emptiness is revealed.
However, the hurricane is still there, and the debris caught in the wind is spinning and flying, rocks, broken shoes...crash, a house is crashing into it!
Before Qi Huan could figure out what was going on, he dodged the things that were coming at him one after another. Suddenly, a green light hit his arms, and then many attacks came one after another!
What are you still sizing up? Let’s fight first and then talk about it!
He slapped away a sword that was coming at an angle with his backhand, and light seals circulated in his palm.
Suddenly someone took advantage of his unpreparedness and used a technique to pull out the object in his arms. In an instant, palm prints from all sides came out, and the green light swayed downwards.
The monks immediately abandoned Qi Huan and chased the light.
Soon after, Luo Yimi, a businessman from the northwest, shook out a teleportation array, and the green light that had been fought over by the monks suddenly disappeared and fell into her hands.
"Hand over Qingyuan Yimu!"
The man who spoke was standing on a hanging bare tree. He was dressed in black, had cold eyes, and was full of blood and murderous aura.
Luo Yemi beat the wall secretly. She was looking for a treasure but was targeted by this devil. So many things were dumped out of a broken tomb. Why did you just grab it from me? I'm easy to bully!
It turns out that the black storm destroyed a powerful tomb, triggering a treasure hunt.
Before the person involved made any gesture, the purple-clothed monk next door, who was standing on the rocks in the air, raised his sword eyebrows and asked inquiringly, "Jiang Chuan, are you unable to survive in the devil's way? You want to touch Qingyuan Yimu."
Qingyuan Yimu's awe-inspiring aura is a priceless treasure to other monks, but it is usually disliked by these demons because their attributes are incompatible with each other.
Jiang Chuan had red lips and a pale complexion. He was handsome but sinister. He sneered and said, "My house lacks a pedal in front of the pit. Do you have any objections?"
"..." The monk in purple felt that his self-restraint had been challenged. Why do you demons like to let yourself go so much?
Luo Yimi's heart twitched, "You're sick if you use one hundred thousand middle-grade spiritual stones as a stepping stone!"
It's all money, it's all money!
Jiang Chuan's eyes were playful, and his red lips slowly said, "One in a million."
"If you use it as a pedal, your brain must be confused."
"One hundred and two!"
Luo Yimi was not happy, but when he saw the other party taking out the knife, he nodded decisively, "Buy, sell, sell, I'll pack it for you!"
Everyone, "..."
Don't try to overestimate the integrity of a businessman.
Of course Luoyimi feels that she can bend and stretch and still make money, and she has not failed Master's teachings at all.
Jiang Chuan turned his burning eyes to the purple-clothed monk again, and the purple-clothed monk said seriously, "I will never give Aoki Kung to you, no matter how much money you have."
Qingmu Gong was also poured out from the tomb of the great master, and it is a healer's skill.
"Why do I need that broken technique?"
"..." Then why are you staring at me.
Jiang Chuan laughed nervously, "Shennongmen, ha."
The monk in purple curled his lips inexplicably, "I'm Xu Yunzi."
Jiang Chuan looked at him deeply and turned away.
Perhaps the reason why he chose to trade rather than rob was because he was a little worried about Xu Yunzi.
Well, except for a piece of Qingyuan Yimu, the most valuable thing is in Xu Yunzi's hands. To grab it or not to grab it, that is a question.
Why are the Shennong disciples from both continents here? !
It was at this time that another wave of upheavals arose. When the monks were coveting Xu Yunzi, the storm suddenly became fierce, and the sand filled the empty area again, rolling towards the east like a long river.
Perceive something rhythmic.
"There's a treasure coming!"
"Oh no, I got one step ahead again!"
No matter what the technique was, they all galloped towards the place where the aura was. The purple-clothed monk seemed to be taking his time and leisurely, as if he were visiting a garden, but he was leading the way ten thousand meters at a time, making everyone fearful.
The second place was occupied by several businessmen from Luo Yimi. It was not that they were particularly powerful, but that they were sitting on a spiritual boat and had a lot of money.
Qi Huan followed Lao first and followed closely behind.
But no matter how fast these people are, they can't be as fast as those streaks of light.
Those streaks of light turned out to be the nine realms of life and death that the third master had passed.
"Hahaha, the Nine Spirits Searching Ruler Formation is actually off, let's find it easily!"
"Hey, this movement is..."
"We actually encountered the birth of a treasure. All the hard work was not in vain!"
The heart of the listener was moved. Not only were treasures born over there, but there was also a cave for a peerless powerful man!
One after another, silhouettes flew into the air using the force. In front of them was a half-foot crack. From the three-finger-wide crack, they seemed to be able to glimpse the darkness filled with endless gravity and danger.
This is the space rift.
However, it has not been completely opened, so all the monks' eyes are on the whirlpool next to it, which is constantly gathering sand.
But there was someone before them.
This man wore a loose robe and stood on a suspended dilapidated pavilion. A complex and magnificent formation isolated all the wind and sand, and the moonlight scenery was clear and clear.
Her eyes were on the cracks, the whirlpools, and them, but she seemed not to be looking at anything, just looking in this direction.
This person's moonlight scenery and clear clarity have nothing to do with water, mountains, or other things, and have nothing to do with the world.
But it also reflects the landscape, all things and the world.
Just like she can talk and laugh with anyone, and she can be anyone, but when she turns around,
They, they, they are just a speck of dust in the Ganges in her eyes.
She is an absolute careerist and a leader, but that is only part of her after all.
Common people are like her, but she is not common people.
At this time, there was something struggling in her hand, "You can't take this."
Can't take it?
joke!
The third master and others' eyes were glaring, that was the earth spirit that was born from the power of the earth on this land!
It can be regarded as the innate Holy Spirit!
Its appearance also means that there is a large spiritual vein here that is hundreds of thousands of years old, or even longer. Only the large spiritual vein can support it from earth essence to earth essence, evolve spiritual wisdom, and become innate. Holy Spirit!
The Third Master shouted, "The treasure belongs to the one who has the ability. Hand it over quickly, be careful of my soul-breaking dragon-slaying sword!"
"Oh, it's such a rare opportunity that an old Taoist should come and join in." The yellow-robed Taoist was smiling but not smiling, which made the Third Master angry.
Bato Shende Wangu is not to be outdone. The cracks have been found and the cooperation is completed. The rest will naturally be taken and killed!
