The wind and sand sob like ghosts crying.
The sandstorm was raging outside the door and even those ghosts didn't want to stay outside. It was so gloomy, but they instinctively tried to avoid a certain dragon and didn't want to get close. Bai Yujun's strong energy and blood and Pure Yang Jue's magic power made them uncomfortable.
After eating all the raw meat, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved to the boss lady.
"What else can I do, sir~"
"It's okay, I just want to ask a question, why is Longmen Desert called Longmen Desert? Do you know the origin of the name?"
Bai Yujun's red eyes stared at every muscle on the landlady's face. At the same time, the infrared sensor kept a close eye on the heart and brain fluctuations. His hearing also paid attention to details. If he wanted to analyze whether she had concealed anything or lied, he would not believe a person who had lived in the Longmen Desert for half his life. People know nothing.
"Why is Longmen Desert called Longmen Desert?"
The landlady was stunned for a moment, her head was a little dazed. She obviously didn't understand the meaning of this sentence in a short period of time, but she had a strange feeling, as if this monster could see through her...
It doesn't look like she's hiding something, she doesn't seem to understand, so why does she stay here to open a shop and refuses to leave? Isn't it to hunt for treasure in the desert?
"This is what the Longmen Desert is like. Everyone else calls it that. Otherwise, what would it be called?"
"never mind."
Was he the only one who saw Longmen? Jiao Naoren'er hurts.
The proprietress of the Longmen Inn doesn't know the origin of the Longmen Desert, and she doesn't know if any ancient creatures know about it. It's difficult because all the ancient creatures have turned into fossils.
Because there was an unknown monster in the inn, business travelers and passing horse thieves went upstairs to rest early.
Several monsters got directly under the table to sleep. They didn't like the soft bed and preferred the ground. The mysterious ghosts didn't need a bed, so they just floated motionless.
The two handsome men and beauties also wanted to go upstairs to have a rest. The woman first snorted at the four evil cultivators, avoided the ghosts and monsters, walked past Bai Yujun and walked up the stairs, creaking up the stairs. She thought they were a couple, but each of them got a room. , What a waste of accommodation resources.
"Lady boss, please have a plate of steamed buns~"
Bai Yujun was still a little hungry, maybe because raw meat and blood stimulated the intestines and stomach and enhanced digestion.
The hot buns were served, and I grabbed one and stuffed it into my mouth.
Um? Steamed buns stuffed with human flesh? Unappetizing.
"Bah~"
He spit out the buns, threw a piece of silver to the waiter for meal money, and took out a large piece of dried meat from his storage bag to eat. It was so hard that it was enough to grind his teeth.
So, should we kill the four evil cultivators in the inn tonight, or should we wait a few days before killing them.
The four evil cultivators remained motionless, trying not to irritate the white dragon. God knows if the ferocious beast could not control its anger and start a fight in the inn. They were not here to die.
Bai Yujun stood up and walked to the table of four evil cultivators with his hands behind his back in a playful manner.
"Are you four exhausted from following me all the way? Do you want to take a good rest?"
The four people retreated unconsciously, their hands under the table tightly grasping the magic weapon. The four of them were just spies responsible for tracking. If they started fighting, Bai Jiao could kill them with one claw.
"..."
He didn't dare to speak for fear of accidentally irritating the beast, and he didn't dare to raise his head.
"Look at how scared you are, tsk tsk, I won't kill you right away, and you don't taste good. Don't worry, it will be easier to wait for the people behind you to come together and do it together."
"..."
Originally, the evil cultivator's face looked like a zombie or a ghost, but after being frightened like this, it looked even more like that.
The happy Bai Yujun wagged his tail and asked for a guest room from the landlady. He wandered upstairs to sleep. Unexpectedly, the guest room on the second floor was very magical. The rooms were separated by a shielding circle to avoid any unpleasantness. The guest room was divided into three parts, one for the female dependents and one for the female dependents. Men live in the room, and the other part is mixed room. Bai Yujun's guest room is next to the elegant woman.
I went into the house and looked around without rushing to sleep. I used the shielding circle to look through the storage bag to see if there was anything useful.
The four evil cultivators downstairs are very unlucky. They have good tracking skills, but they are also unlucky because of it. If their sense of smell is not wrong, if the four of them are poisoned by someone, the smell will definitely be wrong. They often go to Jiuli when there is nothing wrong. Wizards raise voodoo insects not only out of curiosity, but also to prevent them from accidentally being tricked in the future. If you want to prevent voodoo poisoning, you must first understand its essence. Bai Yujun is not bragging, but he is completely ignoring the threat of voodoo bugs now.
"Kurobu actually dares to chase you to the Western Desert. Haha, I'm not afraid of you in the Southern Wasteland, but I'm not afraid of you in the Longmen Desert. Traveling thousands of miles to send treasures is really affectionate. It's best to come more."
It is impossible for Baibu to poison evil cultivators who are good at tracking. Only Kurobe can do it to the four golden elixir stage evil cultivators in the world. Using poison to control others is something that Kurobu can do.
The climate in the southern wilderness is warm and humid, while the desert in the western region is dry and hot with almost no rain.
Jiuli wizards can display very good skills in the Southern Wasteland, but it is difficult to display 70% of their abilities in the Longmen Desert. Those Gu insects cannot withstand drastic changes in climate.
"If you dare to pursue me, you must have something to rely on. This wind must blow for a few more days..."
He took out a piece of scale from his storage bag, blew on the scale and transformed into another self. After days of improvement, the clone made from the scale was almost the same as the real one, at least the breath was exactly the same.
Leave the clone in the inn, appear outside the inn silently, take a quick look and disappear in the sandstorm...
A certain Bai will not arrange the kind of magic circle that can kill opponents of the same level. Again, it is impossible to be proficient in everything in practice, but you can use the environment to double your combat power. Southern Wilderness and Central Plains can use heavy rain and lightning, and there is no rain in the desert. But there are terrible winds and sandstorms, and even tornadoes that people in the Western Regions call poisonous dragons.
Thunderclouds can accumulate layer after layer and finally explode and crash down in an instant, and the same goes for storms.
At high altitude, Bai Yujun, who was half human and half dragon, crazily activated his talent to strengthen the hurricane. The strong wind spiraled into a ball shape and was hidden in the high altitude. He exerted all his strength to create wind force and compress it...
If the proprietress of Longmen Inn knew that a certain dragon had compressed a bomb above her head, she would probably curse her.
The wind is swirling in a spherical shape, and more and more wind power is gathering!
Gradually, a gap appeared in the middle of the high-altitude sand and dust, and in the middle was a huge and rapidly rotating sphere. A certain white man who was afraid of the dark was so expert that he did not dare to be careless and continued to gather and compress it crazily.
A busy night...
From high in the sky, you can easily see the white fish belly in the distance, but the ground is still dark. Bai Yujun, who is exhausted, flies back to the inn silently.
He put away his clones, took out his own wool blanket and pillow, spread them on the bed and fell asleep.
From then on, I lived a nightlife without shame.
At noon, I went downstairs and walked around a few times to let the evil cultivators see that I was still there. They must have a secret method to contact the distant place. I ate some mutton and chewed the bones to increase my sense of presence.
Continue to sleep in the afternoon, and leave the clone to fly high into the sky at night to continue gathering storm compression super bombs.
Due to the evil behavior of a certain white dragon, the sandstorm near Longmen Inn is getting bigger and bigger...
The landlady was lying at the door looking outside and mumbling.
"God is crazy..."
God is not crazy, it is a certain dragon that is going crazy.
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