When Cheng Yuan and Wen Lu returned to the desert, the bright moon hung high in the sky, studded with stars.
Cheng Yan was too tired to say anything.
She didn't expect that Bai Ji would fly like that for half an hour, and they would have to walk a few more hours to get back.
As for Bai Ji, he was probably afraid of heat. Later, he got into the demon-control bracelet and refused to come out.
Nearing the ruins, a sandcastle at the gate of the city was surprisingly bright in the dark night.
But I saw that the top of the sand castle was covered with thick ice clusters, reflecting the stars in the sky, which was beautiful.
A huge crystal clear ice sword was thrust diagonally across the top of the sand castle.
The sword points to the sky, and the stars shake.
I don't know what kind of luminous gems were embedded inside, but the light emitted through the ice sword, and it was so dazzling for a while.
When did such a dazzling scene appear in the ruins?
Cheng Yan subconsciously tilted his head.
The eyes of Wen Lu collided in the air.
Crackling!
I checked my eyes, it was this guy who did it!
Unable to stand the way Cheng Yan looked at the nouveau riche, he heard Lu Xu cough.
"I just gave you some spiritual stones. Everything was arranged by the deacon in the city. I was in a hurry this trip and didn't bring enough spiritual stones, so I had to act cheaply."
Soon, Cheng Yan realized how cheap it was to act cheaply.
Because there are enough ice clusters on the top of the sand castle, a cold air condenses, and the surrounding temperature is much lower than the rest of the place.
This is great news for the refugees. They pack up their bedding or bring nothing at all, find a corner, lie down on the sand and fall asleep.
Looking from a distance, the sand castle is surrounded by people, so densely packed that there is nowhere to stand.
Wen Lu contributed an air conditioner to the ruins with his own efforts.
Cheng Yan was shocked.
"Are you doing this to help refugees?"
Wen Lulue pondered for a moment: "Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty to others."
Following his gaze, Cheng Yan saw two words engraved on the ice sword: [Looking for Person].
Not only that, there is a sign erected directly in front of the sand castle, which reads: [Anyone who provides information will be greatly thanked. 】
How dare these refugees gather here not only to enjoy the cool air, but also for this generous reward!
Cheng Yan turned his head and looked at Wen Lu carefully.
Not an upstart, but a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Don't let others kill her, she should sharpen her knife to fight the pigs and sheep first.
Cheng Yuan bared his teeth: "Looking for someone? You told me earlier. I know the people in the ruins. Please tell me more. Maybe I can help you find them."
"Looking for my junior sister."
Cheng Yan immediately came into Bagua spirit.
"Hello, junior sister. How old are you? You said your junior sister doesn't want to stay in Beiyuan, so why are you going to this corner of the West Pole?"
Could it be that she is another willful, delicate and wealthy young lady who ran away from home after a disagreement?
Or else, I love my senior brother, but my senior brother doesn’t love me, and I can’t fly without my wings if I run away from him?
Although he didn't know what Cheng Yan was thinking, Wen Lu felt offended.
"Junior sister and I have never met, but my master asked me to come here to look for her."
ah? There is also this operation.
There are many wonders in the world, but some masters are so unreliable, like her master Kui Laogui.
If one day someone came out and told her that she had an additional junior brother or sister, she wouldn't be surprised at all.
Thinking about it this way, this is not so bizarre.
The two went through ups and downs, and finally managed to enter the sandcastle without waking up many refugees.
Under Wen Lu's explanation, Cheng Yan also learned that his master was an elusive demon master.
Once by chance, I went to the Wen family as a guest and met the young Wen Lu. I thought he was very talented and wanted to accept him as a disciple immediately.
Of course the Wen family would not agree. The Wen family was one of the largest aristocratic families in the North and had a profound foundation.
There are countless seniors in the clan who were elders and deacons of Beiyuan Honghu Sect, and there were even a few leaders.
The Honghu Sect used to be the top sect in the Tianchu continent. Although it is not what it used to be, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. In terms of machine number skills alone, it is still difficult to surpass it in the entire Tianchu.
Without such a big tree to rely on, who is willing to let the junior follow a demon master with an uncertain future?
Hearing that his father refused for three consecutive rounds, he almost fell out of love and drew his sword against him.
Unexpectedly, Wen Lu himself would become a disciple soon.
Wen Lu did not elaborate on the details.
Besides, when it comes to recruiting apprentices, the master comes and goes in a hurry.
Counting last month, the master and apprentice have only met three times in more than ten years.
Cheng Yan shook his head and said to himself, men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man.
This master is really unreliable.
Wen Lu was not dissatisfied with this, and was labeled as an 'honest person' in Cheng Yuan's eyes.
"Master has something important to do, so he sent me here to take care of my junior sister."
"We've been talking for so long, so what is your junior sister's name, how young is she, and where does she live?"
Wen Lu shook his head three times.
Good guy, I have no idea what to ask, are you sure you can successfully find your junior sister?
"If you ask me, you should stand in the ruins and shout at the top of your lungs, Junior Sister. Not just one Junior Sister, but a group of Junior Sisters."
Cheng Yan's tone was teasing, and Wen Lu looked embarrassed.
"Master has said that my junior sister stands out from the crowd. As long as she appears, she will be the most eye-catching one in the crowd."
"Beauty? Then you have to go to the city to find her!"
Wen Lu shook his head: "Junior sister is in the ruins."
Wen Lu didn't think much about it at first. Since the master said that his junior sister was outstanding in appearance, he thought he would find out just by asking here. In addition, the master said that there are strong people everywhere in this place, so he asked him to come over and have a good experience.
As soon as he heard this, he came in a hurry without thinking much.
Well, of course he mainly wanted to find his junior sister.
But who would have thought that he had been searching in the ruins for more than a month, and he couldn't even see his appearance, let alone his appearance.
He did have a spiritual weapon that could see the faces of those women clearly through the linen, but this was too much and went against the rules of a gentleman.
In this case, he had no choice but to make this decision.
Cheng Yan felt that children from aristocratic families always have the burden of idols of one kind or another.
It is definitely impossible for them to break through the bottom line. But according to his method of searching, before the junior sister is found, he himself will become the next refugee.
Hey, brother, you finally met me.
Cheng Yan patted him on the shoulder very loyally.
"Let's not mention the appearance of our junior sister for now. Then you always know what your master looks like, right? You can draw a portrait and hang it on the top of the city. Your junior sister will definitely be able to see it whenever he is in the ruins.
Instead of looking for a needle in a haystack, let her deliver it to you. "
Wen Lulue pondered: "This is a very good move."
He took out a yellow paper scroll from his storage bag.
"This is my master's portrait, which I made when I was a child."
Cheng Yan took it, unfolded it, and took a look.
Let me go, who is this!
Too familiar!
She didn't believe in evil and looked at it again. The person in the portrait was dressed in Su Fang's immortal robe, he was majestic and handsome, his face was handsome, and his whole body was meticulously groomed.
In terms of appearance alone, he really has nothing to do with Mr. Kui.
But he has this face and this narrow, walnut-like smiling eye.
This is obviously Mr. Kui.
"If I said that he is my master, would you believe it?"
Wen Lu glanced at her lightly: "..." What do you think?
He put away the scroll slowly, turned around and left.
Well, she thought it was a joke too.
Why is Old Ghost Kui his master? ? He was obviously just an eccentric old man in the ruins.
Unexpectedly, Wen Lu walked out and turned back within two steps, rushing to stand in front of her.
Look up and down, left and right, front and back.
Wen Lu nodded: "Master, you really are not deceiving me! Junior sister, with her appearance, she really stands out among the crowd."
puff!
Cheng Yan vomited blood.
Xiu'er, is it you? Xiu'er!
