Jiang Qingyu discovered that they rely on vibrations on the ground to determine the location of prey, and then manipulate the roots to drag the prey on the ground into the sand, suffocate it, and finally absorb it.
Therefore, Jiang Qingyu did not dare to look down upon the sand under the dead trees. Who knows if there would be a group of poisonous scorpions or centipedes living under the sand.
Looking at the golden and steaming sand, Jiang Qingyu once again confirmed that Luo Heng was in this direction. She decided to rely on the air to avoid these dead trees.
However, plans cannot keep up with changes.
Just when Jiang Qingyu was about to take off with his feet and fly freely, a call was heard in the center of the desert in the distance. The dead trees attracted by the sound and the vibration on the sand immediately controlled their roots and rushed towards the center of the desert.
Jiang Qingyu held down Lingkong's feet and looked into the depths of the desert with half-squinted eyes.
The yellow sand is rapidly flowing underground, like an hourglass. The harder the black spots on the big sand table struggle, the faster the sand moves and the faster it sinks.
"What, you want to save someone?"
Tang Yuan's interesting words reached his ears from the left. He looked at his junior sister with interest and couldn't figure it out. When did the little guy have the heart of a compassionate Bodhisattva?
"No help."
Sure enough, after hearing Jiang Qingyu's slightly cold voice, he tilted his head and looked at Jiang Qingyu: "Why? You obviously want to save him~"
Feeling unhappy about being exposed, Jiang Qingyu would never admit that he was influenced by the goddess who sympathized with the common people in his dream, and now all he could think about was how to save the world.
She was probably crazy.
Jiang Qingyu pursed her lips, "Everyone who comes to the secret realm wears a jade ring. He had time to struggle. He could have crushed the jade ring and left, but he didn't."
Yes.
It's not that that person has no way out. Whether he lives or not is all in his own hands. If he loses the opportunity to escape because of lack of decision-making, Jiang Qingyu will only feel that it is a waste and a waste of a secret realm spot.
While watching, Jiang Qingyu, who had not taken off for a long time, kept struggling. The monk faced a choice, and finally a dazzling white light flashed through. Looking at the deserted desert, Jiang Qingyu's red lips curled up slightly.
Yeah, not too stupid.
Compared with dying directly on the first day of entering the secret realm, the first person to be ejected from the secret realm due to life and death can throw away face and so on.
It seems that he has figured it out. There is only one life, but there are many opportunities.
This person is the most unlucky of all the monks. He was directly transported into the center of the Desert of Death by the secret realm.
"You've finished watching the fun, aren't you planning to leave?" Tang Yuan folded his arms in a leisurely manner and looked down at Jiang Qingyu, who was ten miles away from the dead tree.
Just like his invincible attribute, these terrible dead trees cannot feel the presence of his soul. Even if Tang Yuan stands right now, immediately, and dances on top of the dead tree crown, he will not be discovered.
After being delayed for a while, Jiang Qingyu saw that the distance between her and Luo Heng had shortened a lot. It must be that during the time she stopped, Luo Heng had been working hard to move in her direction.
Jiang Qingyu said in her heart that she was lying if she said she was not moved, and she was lying if she said she dared to move.
Looking at the super-sized soil scorpion that suddenly turned over from the yellow sand and arched up the dust all over the sky, and then looked at the dead tree roots on the ground beating the sand like a nest exploded, the scene seemed to have made a nest in the calm water, and then piled up. The fish with round mouths competed for food, and Jiang Qingyu's whole body went numb.
What could be more outrageous than the current situation!
If I had known better, I wouldn't have done anything to watch the crowd. Sure enough, eating everything would only harm yourself!
One wave comes after another.
The earth scorpion is obviously not in contact with the dead wood forest. When it comes out, it will show its teeth and claws, showing the dark green stinger on the tip of its tail that glows coldly, declaring its authority over the territory.
Deadwood Forest is not someone to be trifled with either. He relies on his many hands and feet to move flexibly through the sand to sneak attack on the scorpion. If it doesn't work once, he will attack the scorpion twice more, attacking in the east and in the west.
Those who don’t know better think that this guy has read Sun Tzu’s Art of War and is so good at using strategies.
Therefore, the scorpion, who ignored his head, was whipped several times, and his blood fell on the sand, dyeing it dark red.
Scorpion, who was successfully attacked three times, was completely angered and entered a violent state.
Jiang Qingyu, who was just about to take a step, immediately retracted her feet that were hanging in the air. The road ahead was blocked by two "big Buddhas" that were comparable to the middle-level Jindan. She can guarantee that as long as she takes two steps into the sky, The scorpions and dead wood roots can be broken by the sky!
Jiang Qingyu's current expression is like a wild chrysanthemum blooming in the wind and having its petals blown off.
Before she could think of a way to break out, a black spot appeared from far to near, with increasingly clear large flapping wings, white head, black feathers and red claws. Its size was comparable to that of an earth scorpion.
It's a white-headed owl.
He has a human face with a thunderous mouth, his head can rotate 270 degrees without any blind angle, he eats meat, and he lies in bed during the day and emerges at night.
So, why does it come out of its nest during the day?
Confucius doesn’t know, Mencius doesn’t know, I don’t know, I don’t even know!
Jiang Qingyu was completely messed up by the wind and dried up in silence. Only a few big words popped into his mind: Ma De, is this group playing mahjong missing three?
Seeing Jiang Qingyu's increasingly ugly face, Tang Yuan was afraid that if he didn't speak out, his junior sister would perform a "split" in front of everyone.
"Don't worry, with Qiuqiu's concealment technique and Song Shu's array, your position is relatively safe for now. You can first see why they suddenly came here, especially if you can make the owl Break the law of sleeping day and night.”
Tang Yuan's gentle reminder brought back Jiang Qing and Yu's violent thoughts. Just by mentioning it, she realized the meaning of what her senior brother said.
In the world of cultivation, spiritual treasures or spiritual plants born naturally are often not only cared about by monks, but also by monsters, spiritual beasts, and vicious beasts looking for "supplements" that suit them.
Some beasts are even born at the same time as heavenly spirits and earthly treasures. The relationship between them is often mutually beneficial. Monks commonly call these beasts half-born beasts.
The white-headed owl came during the day, and the venomous scorpion broke the harmony with the dead wood in vain. The dead wood would hold its ground even if it tried to destroy half of the desert.
To be able to make this group of beasts so crazy, perhaps, in this desert, there will soon be a high-grade spiritual grass mature.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyu rubbed his smooth chin with two fingers and showed a malicious smile. That smile was three parts cunning, four parts calculating, and three parts arrogant...
Tang Yuan on the side raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He had seen this look on the face of a senior sister who did not want to be named.
The little guy seemed to have some ideas, but it didn't matter. It was getting dark anyway, and he would gather his spirit body to tell her the truth.
His arrogant eyes glanced at the three beaten animals, and the contempt in them was obvious.
He chuckled, but they were nothing more than a bunch of beasts.
(End of chapter)
