The sky filled with yellow sand rushed towards the convoy.
Countless dirty energy raged in the air.
Xiao Chen silently ran the Guixu Body Refining Technique, and he was racing against time to practice.
Now his body is like a piece of dry earth, longing for the moisture of rain and dew.
And the best rain and dew is the aura of heaven and earth.
The ancient sword hanging in the dantian of his body can purify the dirty spiritual energy absorbed into the body.
He followed the convoy silently.
Around Luan Jia, bright lanterns were hung.
These bright lights emitted dim yellow light, forming a halo that enveloped the entire convoy, isolating them from the dirty and chaotic spiritual energy of the outside world.
It is precisely because of Luan Jia's beacon that these people dare to travel in this world.
Xiao Chen deliberately lagged a few steps behind, with half of his body exposed, greedily absorbing the filthy spiritual energy of this world.
Soon, a bigger wind and sand swept over.
Seeing this, Wu Wan couldn't help but frown, and she said in a cold voice: "Stop and form a formation."
As soon as he finished speaking, the guards around him were seen pouring their spiritual power into the Luan Jia, and the entire Luan Jia suddenly glowed with dazzling light.
A lifelike fire phoenix stood on the top of Luan Jia's car.
This fire phoenix is obviously transformed by spiritual power and can withstand the violent energy of this world.
With the appearance of this fire phoenix, the entire convoy seemed much quieter.
The violent energy from the outside world cannot shake this fire phoenix in the slightest.
Xiao Chen raised his head and glanced at the fire phoenix, and couldn't help but secretly marveled, "What a powerful formation."
This is the confidence of the eldest princess of the Dawu Dynasty.
In the vast world, countless violent energies are raging. Once you fall into it, your body will most likely be torn apart by these energies.
Xiao Chen didn't dare to expose his body anymore. The energy could easily tear his body apart.
Just as everyone was waiting for the violent energy to pass, the sound of fighting suddenly came from the outside.
A high-pitched voice shouted towards Luan Jia, "Fellow Taoist, please give me a rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Wu Wan could refuse, the old man fell into the barrier. ,
Xiao Chen glanced at the old Taoist and saw that his clothes were sloppy, his behavior was vulgar, he was short and fat, and he had a golden gourd under his feet.
This gourd, like Luan Jia, can form a barrier to resist the violent energy from the outside.
It's no wonder that the old man's ability to last for so long depends entirely on this golden little gourd.
He jumped down from the small gourd, put it away casually, and slightly held it in his hand, "This Taoist friend is actually driven by a fire phoenix. It is really extraordinary. I wonder, which force does this Taoist friend come from?"
Xiao Chen pricked up his ears seriously, wanting to hear who this veteran was. And he is also interested in other forces on this continent.
However, what answered Laodao was Wu Wan's anger.
Wu Wan's voice with murderous intent came out from the car, "A mere casual cultivator dares to break into my car and seek death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the fire phoenix entrenched on Luan Jia spewed out flames towards the old Taoist as if he had been guided.
The flames condensed and turned into a fireball, hitting Lao Dao.
The old man jumped immediately, trying to avoid the attack of the fireball. But the attack came too fast and he couldn't avoid it.
In desperation, he took out a Qiankun Bagua bag and opened the mouth.
He put all the fireballs ejected from the fire phoenix's mouth into the bag.
He held it with hot hands, and the fireball exploded in the bag, "Hey, hey, hey, fellow Taoist, if you have anything to say, please say it. I don't mean any harm."
But the next second, his bag exploded.
Countless flames engulfed him.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips, this old man was so unlucky that he died like this.
But to everyone's surprise, after the flames dissipated, the old man stood in front of everyone unscathed.
He's okay? !
Xiao Chen was secretly surprised, but he noticed one detail. He was holding the small golden gourd in his hand.
It turned out that it was resolved by this little golden gourd.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but get greedy, "What a treasure."
At this moment, he actually thought about his golden little gourd.
This baby is so powerful, I'm afraid it's not weaker than this Luan Jia.
Wu Wan snorted coldly, "Old Taoist, who are you? Tell me your name."
She ordered the veteran in a tone that left no room for doubt.
The old Taoist patted the dust on his body and replied truthfully: "Old Taoist Wuyue is a worshiper of the Fengsha Sect, and is not considered a casual cultivator. From what my fellow Taoist said just now, I also guessed something. You must be the one The eldest princess of the Dawu Dynasty, right?"
His eyes were darting around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Xiao Chen sneered and thought to himself: "It seems that Wu Yue didn't come here by chance. He came here for Wu Wan."
Xiao Chen could guess something from Wu Yue's movements and expressions when he spoke.
This guy concealed himself extremely well, but his flaws were still exposed.
Obviously, his little golden gourd can protect him from the violent energy outside, but he is about to plunge headlong into this place. His purpose is already very clear.
Wu Wan in the carriage chewed the name slightly, and finally said helplessly, "You will leave after the storm dissipates."
When Wu Yue heard this, he was not annoyed. Instead, he said happily: "Okay, thank you, Your Highness, Princess."
He was sensible and did not approach Luan Jia. Instead, he stood quietly aside, looking at the violent world outside Luan Jia.
At this time, Hongying and Mu Tao looked at each other and stood behind Wu Yue, guarding against this guy.
Wu Yue, on the other hand, seemed not to notice and ignored the two of them at all. Instead, he quietly admired the outside world.
He murmured to himself: "Hey, this world is increasingly repelling monks from entering."
Then he turned around and exclaimed, "Hey, little brother, your cultivation is very weak."
As he spoke, he laughed unbridled.
He was about to walk towards Xiao Chen, but he didn't want to be stopped by Hongying and Mu Tao.
Hongying stared at him coldly, "You'd better stand still and don't move."
Mu Tao also secretly circulated his spiritual power. Around him, the black evil energy crawled around like vines.
The two of them looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, which made Wu Yue speechless.
He smiled awkwardly, "I'm just looking for someone to talk to."
Hongying said coldly: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."
Obviously he doesn't like this at all.
Seeing that the two of them were standing in front of Xiao Chen, not giving him a chance to get close to Xiao Chen, Wu Yue had no choice but to give up.
He chuckled, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense."
As he spoke, he looked outside again, but his peripheral vision always wandered around Xiao Chen from time to time.
This guy's intentions are too obvious.
Xiao Chen calculated in his mind that he seemed to have become a sweet steamed bun, and this was his chance to escape.
