On the road, the light shuttle flies at lightning speed.

"Lei Fengzi..."

Lin Shan muttered this name with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

He took the antiques he got from Fenglei Pavilion one by one on the cabin and checked them all. He got a total of 35 points of ancient rhyme, no more, no less, pretty good.

Adding the remaining 98 points, there are 133 points in the account.

Enough to keep for yourself as a reserve!

With these 133 points of ancient charm, I finally felt a little more at ease during this trip to the Piluo Desert, and I didn’t have to worry about it.

"Huan Xijiao, I hope you won't disappoint me..."

...

"Huh~~~"

"Uuuuuu——"

The sky was full of wind and sand, and sandstorms came at any time, covering the sky and the sun, and the surrounding area was instantly covered in gray.

The bright sun lost its trace, and shouts were heard everywhere.

Only the tinkling of camel bells was heard, conveying their respective directions in the sound of wind.

"Find the leeward side, lie down quickly, don't wander around!"

One person yelled with great anger, and the sound was heard far away, and there were scattered responses to him all around.

This is a desert camel team that has taken on the task of transporting goods. Their goal is the desert city ahead.

For businesses that walk on this road all year round, sandstorms are the most common thing, and everyone is aware of it and just waits for the weather to pass.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, there was a faint smell of blood in the wind.

"ah!"

"Pfft~"

"Well..."

"Huh? No!"

The middle-aged team leader noticed that the situation was abnormal. There seemed to be screams one after another, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

He quickly whistled and directed everyone around him to move closer.

"Be careful, there is an enemy attack!"

However, what responded to him was a bright, snow-white sword light!

A desert swordsman, covered with a yellow turban, walked out of the wind and sand. Without saying a word, he struck directly at the vital point. His sword skills were as powerful as thunder.

The middle-aged team leader unhooked the meteor hammer from his waist. After twenty rounds of fighting, his hands were numb and he hurriedly called for help, but no one responded.

"Who are you? You are just seeking money. I know the rules. Pay seven and keep three. Let me live!"

The swordsman opposite didn't answer, but just kept swinging the sword. At a certain moment, when the light of the sword shone in his eyes, the leader saw the scene behind him in his eyes, and shouted: "No!"

It turned out that there were several camels surrounding a tent at the back. At this moment, all the guards around him fell in a pool of blood, and several desert robbers dressed exactly the same were about to rush in.

"stop!"

But it was too late. Several people slashed at the tent with knives, intending to chop the people inside into pieces.

Sudden,

"Bang!!!"

The tent flew open in all directions, revealing a red lotus tutu. It was looking around fiercely. All the desert robbers vomited blood and fell to the sand, lifeless.

The robber leader paused with the knife in his hand, his pupils shrank, and he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"Lord Buddha, did I let you run away?"

Before the leader of the company could clearly see what was flying past, the leader of the robbers had already fallen to the ground, dead.

"Sir...sir..."

He shivered and looked behind him, as pitiful as a quail.

The red-faced Toutuo had a gloomy look on his face. He came up and grabbed him, looked at the gloomy sky above his head, and then threw him back to the ground.

"These damn foreign Nascent Soul Stage monks broke into the desert and fought with each other. They ignored it and caused frequent sandstorms in various places. It attracted the carnival of robbers and ruined my plan to sneak into the sand city with the help of my identity..."

In the desert, the Huanxi Cult has a huge power, and there are spies and spies everywhere. If you want to sneak into the affiliated cities around the main altar, if you don't have an identity that can withstand scrutiny, you won't be able to get in.

Even if you go in, believers will come to arrest you the next day.

Especially during the Wanhui period, the censorship was even stricter!

"That's all. It doesn't matter if there are those people disrupting the situation, but at worst, we have to find another way to sneak in."

The red-faced Toutuo looked at the business leader on the ground, who was looking at him with frightened eyes, and even a hint of pleading.

"It's a pity that you know my secret."

He covered it with his hands.

"ah!!!"

...

"Bang~"

In the temple, there was the sound of smashing things, and there seemed to be a fierce quarrel inside.

"You Mei Ji! I raised you with my own hands. Now that your wings have become strong, how dare you disobey me?"

"Master Godmother, we are equals in the canon. You are not qualified to call the Goddess. I call you respectfully just because of our past friendship, but you don't need to control what I want to do!"

"Okay, okay, after so many years of raising a white-eyed wolf, if my husband is still alive..."

"Even if the leader is alive, he will not agree to your unreasonable troubles!"

"I'm being unreasonable? You..."

...

"That's enough, you two!"

In the temple, an old woman with a wrinkled face and heavy makeup was arguing with a young woman wrapped in a black robe.

An old man with a short hair next to him looked helpless and forcibly stopped them.

"Both of you, be careful. The leader has not passed away. He has just been missing for a long time. He must have been delayed by something. He will always come back in the future."

The old woman sneered, the two nose rings hanging under her nose were gleaming, and her wide eyeshadow was particularly alluring.

"My husband has been missing for thousands of years! You tell me he is still alive? If alive, why didn't he come back to harvest faith? How many points can we get in our turn?"

The female nun wrapped in a black robe has an expressionless face, and her delicate cheeks with light makeup carry an indifference that avoids strangers. The elegant and slender robe can perfectly show off the exquisite convex and concave curves. Whenever she has the opportunity, she will not forget to talk to the old woman.

"One day, a hundred days of kindness. The leader treated you well when he was alive, but you want him to die. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, I wonder what the followers will think if word spreads."

"you..."

"alright!"

The short-inch old man roared loudly, this time with a real sound of thunder, and waves of numbness passed through the high temple, and the two of them immediately shut up.

"Godmother, Goddess, don't even look at what's going on outside. You two are still in a state of internal strife!"

"Some time ago, the sky fissioned, and a large number of forces poured into the northern part of Viluo. They were fighting constantly and competing for the terrain. It is said that people from the immortal family in the upper realm flowed out. I don't know whether it is true or not."

"I have sent many people to investigate, and even secretly combined the situation in various places in the Lingtide node, and found that there was a similar situation on the Dixi Plateau twenty years ago."

"I dare not say that it is completely restored, but it is at least 70% similar!"

Godmother Shiluopu and Goddess Youmeiji both turned their heads. They also heard the news and sent their men to investigate.

I just have doubts about the so-called ‘immortal things’.

"Although the spiritual tides in the past have seen the emergence of heaven-defying spiritual objects, they should have been rewards given by the great changes in the world, and they have nothing to do with the things of the immortal family, right? Could it be that someone secretly instigated them?"

"I also suspect that the Holy Land has just been dormant during this period, and this kind of news has been released, as if it came out of nothing, which is a bit weird."

The two of them did not deal with each other, but they were rarely unanimous in their skepticism towards this matter.

"Teacher, I have heard about the spiritual tide on the Dixi Plateau that you mentioned. It seems to be a war between the Kongsanghai Inhumans and the Tubo Royal Court. I don't know what kind of spiritual tide you are talking about."

The short-inch old man, Gu Hun, the leader, took out two jade slips and handed them to the two of them to take turns to look at them.

"Except for the Kongsanghai Inhumans and the Tubo Royal Court, no one knows what the spiritual tide was, but many witnesses did indeed see a thousand-foot-long crack in the void! It was like a scar in the sky, it was extremely shocking and unbelievable

..."

After the two saw it, they exchanged the jade slips in their hands and exclaimed again and again!

"Impossible! How can the cracks in the sky in the northern part of Vastu be so similar?"

"It's not just a resemblance, it's... exactly the same!"
To be continued...