boom!
Violent spiritual power fluctuations came from behind, accompanied by harsh screams.
Wu Yaochen and Yin Xueze turned around and saw that the Yellow Sac Sand Spider hit the transparent barrier. Circles of flame ripples spread out on the surface of the barrier, but it remained motionless.
The Yellow Sac Sand Spider was completely enraged and stopped using magic and magical powers. It directly charged towards the barrier again and again, trying to break the barrier with its strong body and sharp claws.
Wu Yaochen exclaimed: "It is not easy to find such a high-level monster in the desert. How did you do it?"
Yin Xueze stared at the Yellow Sac Sand Spider and said coldly: "It found me."
Wu Yaochen was stunned, looked at him, and then looked at the furious Yellow Sac Sand Spider with a thoughtful expression.
At this time, several figures suddenly fell around. Those people frowned and glanced at the Yellow Sac Sand Spider, then turned to Wu Yaochen: "Young Master."
Wu Yaochen spoke before they could ask questions: "Elder of the clan, I'll help you here. I'll take him to see the clan leader."
Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help but drag Yin Xueze away and flew away, leaving all the elders of the Emperor Rong clan looking at each other.
After killing the Yellow Sac Sand Spider, one person realized it and said, "Hey, wasn't the person next to the young master just now Yin Xueze from the Zhenwu Academy?"
…
After flying for a while, Yin Xueze realized something was wrong and said, "Where is this place?"
The volcanoes in this area present a lifeless and desolate scene. Not only are there no traces of humans, there are also very few animals.
Wu Yaochen: "Abandoned place."
"Aren't you going to see your clan leader?"
"The clan leader is busy. Let's find a place to deal with your injury first. Many of my clan members recognize you. For the sake of their lives, I have no choice but to bring you to a place like this."
Wu Yaochen glanced at Yin Xueze's ankle. Although it was broken off, the remaining spider silk on the ankle had cut through the magic weapon boots and cut into the flesh, dripping with blood.
"Why are you here?" he asked.
Yin Xueze: "Foreign affairs."
"Foreign Affairs?"
Wu Yaochen changed his mind and said in surprise: "Going to the Kunhuang Sect to observe the foreign affairs? You robbed me of my co-authorship."
Yin Xueze didn't answer.
Wu Yaochen: "You stole the mission I was interested in and knocked me down. Do you have to show some expression?"
"Go away, who asked you to block the road?"
"I was just taking a walk in front of my house. Who would have thought that someone would fall in love with me - haha."
Wu Yaochen turned aside to avoid the incoming black flames.
While talking, the two landed at the foot of a volcano.
Wu Yaochen pushed aside a strange plant that looked like dead grass, revealing a hidden cave entrance. After entering, there is a small and low space inside.
"I kept it from playing here when I was a kid. I never thought it would come in handy one day."
Wu Yaochen said with emotion, but unexpectedly did not hear Yin Xueze's response. He turned around and saw that Yin Xueze had sat down against the rock wall and was treating the injury neatly.
He patiently cut the spider silk with a dark black blade. Just as he was about to apply medicine to the wound, ice crystals formed in the open flesh.
Light black ice crystals instantly covered the calf, with a tendency to continue to spread upwards.
Before the black flames ignited, a flash of red flames was seen passing by, and the flocculent black filaments in the ice crystals disappeared in an instant. With a soft sound, pure and transparent ice slag fell to the ground.
Wu Yaochen brushed his clothes and knelt down half-kneeling, with a smile on his face and said pointedly: "It seems to be quite useful."
Yin Xueze paused and lowered his gaze subconsciously across his chest.
Under the clothes, something small and exquisite exuded warm warmth.
He was silent for a moment and whispered: "Thank you."
Yin Xueze's attitude surprised Wu Yaochen. He pondered for a moment and then asked tentatively: "Are you caused by some kind of strange poison, or..."
Yin Xueze wrapped a few layers of shadow scale gauze on the wound that had been smeared with ointment, and stood up.
"Nothing to do with you."
Wu Yaochen stood up and said lightly: "Really, are you sure you don't need my help?"
"No need." Yin Xueze walked straight out.
"That's fine." Wu Yaochen sighed and said, "Where are you going?"
"Go back to the sect."
"So urgent?"
Yin Xueze said "hmm".
Wu Yaochen followed him.
"Did you discover anything in Kunhuang Sect?"
Yin Xueze stopped and his eyes suddenly turned sharp.
Wu Yaochen met his gaze and said: "The desert is the territory of the Kunhuang Sect. If a high-level monster can accurately find you in the vast desert, it cannot be separated from the Kunhuang Sect no matter how you think about it."
Hearing this, Yin Xueze narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a sense of scrutiny in his eyes: "Have you already suspected the Kunhuang Sect?"
"Well, do you really think I'm walking outside?"
Wu Yaochen raised the corners of his lips, "I wanted to find out some information, but I didn't expect that I would be forced to go back home as soon as I left the house."
Yin Xueze: "..."
Wu Yaochen smiled even more obviously.
"Since we both have something to report to the sect, why not go together?"
"You're too slow."
"...Have you ever heard of a celestial chariot?"
…
After celebrating the new year, Jing Yingrong stayed for two more days before bidding farewell to Grandma Li.
Grandma Li sent her to the entrance of the village and watched her leave on Chasing the Wind Horse.
After walking far away, Jing Yingrong turned around and looked back. Grandma Li, who had shrunk to a dot, was still standing at the entrance of the village, standing on tiptoes and stretching her neck to look.
Jing Yingrong retracted her sight and looked forward.
The horse chasing the wind ran very fast. Maybe it had stayed in Hele Village for a long time, and when it set off again, it ran happily.
Jing Yingrong didn't stop it and let it run wildly on the mountain road.
Within a few days, she passed through Jiangren Town and passed several cities and villas without stopping at any of them.
At dawn that day, the sun jumped out of the clouds and shone on the undulating mountains in the distance. The mountains seemed to be covered with a layer of golden gauze, and colorful colors were faintly revealed under the golden gauze.
When the sun fully rises, a majestic, magnificent and dazzling picture unfolds before your eyes.
There is no vegetation in the steep mountains, and the exposed gravel soil and rock walls show various bright colors such as reddish brown, orange, dark blue, pale green, milky white, etc., as if someone has spread a layer of twill-woven colored cloth on the earth. The layers are intertwined and as bright as the bright clouds.
The map shows that this place is called Xiancai Xianping, and it is a well-known place under the jurisdiction of Taichu Temple. It attracts countless monks with its colorful and unique landscape and precious specialties such as colorful rocks and ginger and dates.
After entering the Xiancai Xianping area, the road became blurry, so Zhui Fengju simply left the path and went straight over the mountains.
Along the way, I met other monks from time to time and saw several small markets. After bypassing a dangerous cliff, I saw that the front was blocked by a soft rope covered with talismans. Not far away was a tall wooden sign with a message: Produced by Xian Yan Lu, please go around.
The signature is Shijuefu, and there is a line of small words that says "Permission from Taichu Guan has been obtained".
Jing Yingrong glanced at the scene behind the soft rope, turned the horse chasing the wind, and walked around the soft rope.
