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Chapter 49 Desert

Feeling the wind blowing in her ears, Song Ling had a rare emotion.

"When we get to the next city, I will definitely change a flying chariot for you." She played with the two spirit bones that Jiye took back in her hand, rubbed them with her fingertips a few times, and said, "There are also craftsmen, if we can do it as soon as possible

Once I find a master craftsman, the road ahead will be easier for me."

Hua Yu and Ji Ye can already be regarded as people on Song Ling's little broken ship, but Song Ling no longer likes to place her hopes on other people. What's more, neither Hua Yu nor Ji Ye can protect her at all times.

she.

When they arrived in the Liang Kingdom, one of them had to take Jingyu to the ruins of Taiyue in Zhongzhen to save people, and the other went to Nanzhen to slay demons. Song Ling needed to have the courage and ability to face danger on his own.

The courage is already there.

ability……

It depends on when the craftsman is found.

Jiye saw that Song Ling was anxious to find the craftsman, so he asked Huayu and Hongye to see if they knew the location of the craftsman near Yecheng. Huayu shook his head and said he didn't know, but Hongye looked blank when asked.

Some hesitation.

"What's wrong?" Song Ling noticed the change in Hongye's expression.

Hongye lowered his eyelashes and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Thirty miles south of Yecheng, there is an isolated village called Monument Town. There is a craftsman in the town who is very skilled..."

"That's a good thing." Song Ling was overjoyed and said quickly: "Hongye, please help show the way. Let's leave for Monument Village as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Jiye raised his hand to form a light screen, taking a picture of the mountains and rivers below and placing it on the light screen. He turned his head and glanced at the red leaves, then tapped the light screen with his fingers, indicating the specific direction of the red leaves.

"Things are not that simple." Hongye whispered.

The wind was blowing all around, and the sound of the red leaves was blown by the strong wind, which seemed particularly weak, which made her lack of confidence even more.

After hesitating for a long time, Hongye took a deep breath and continued to explain: "First of all, Monument Village is isolated from the world. If you want to get in, you need to break into the Lutian Wuwei Formation. Secondly, the craftsman hates monks very much. If a monk goes to find him,

He will just avoid it."

As he spoke, Hongye pointed at a spot on the light screen.

That's where Monument Village is.

Song Ling was very familiar with the Lu Tian Wuwei Formation.

When Taiyue Mountain in Zhongzhen collapsed three hundred years ago, Taiyue Mountain spread this formation to many secular countries, so that the secular world could use it to cover the city and avoid being slaughtered by monsters. However, because the Lutian Wuwei Formation pays attention to the right time, place and people, so

Even if the secular world has learned formation techniques, few countries can successfully set up a formation, let alone complete it.

"Then can you... help?" Song Ling asked.

Hongye shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said, "That's my father. The reason why he hates monks is because of my mother. When he sees me, he will probably be even more angry than when he sees ordinary monks."

Otherwise, why did the father hide in Monument Village for decades and never come out? He obviously had plenty of opportunities to come out and look for his daughter.

Not out.

Probably just because I don't care and don't like it.

Thinking of this, Hongye's eyes became slightly moist.

As if he remembered something, he suddenly paused and said, "Is it Qin Shouyun? Is it him? Then he is indeed a skilled craftsman... It's just a pity that everyone has to avoid hearing about his quirks.

"

Speaking of Qin Shouyun, Song Ling and Jiye now understood.

The craftsmen in the world formed their own group, called Zimen.

Qin Shouyun is the eldest brother of the Zimen, and he is also one of the most talented craftsmen in the Zimen for thousands of years. He has refined countless spiritual treasures, including many heaven-level magic weapons.

However, just thirty years ago, Qin Shouyun suddenly disappeared. Even if Zimen used all its strength, it could not find Qin Shouyun's whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, Qin Shouyun was actually related to Ruxiu, Hongye's mother and relative, and was hiding in this remote place.

"Then what should we do now?" Ji Ye asked.

Instead of looking for a master craftsman like a headless fly, of course the Qin Shouyun in front of him is more suitable. However, Qin Shouyun was unwilling to cooperate with the monks and had a grudge against Hongye.

"Song Ling can actually pretend to be a mortal, right?" Hua Hu said suddenly.

Jiye and Song Ling were stunned, clasped their hands at the same time, and laughed in unison: "That's right, why didn't I (we) think of this."

Now, as long as Song Ling allows the spiritual power in her body to flow away and no longer vomits out supplies, then from the appearance point of view, she can indeed be regarded as a mortal, and there will be no fluctuations in spiritual power around her body.

Although the master craftsman has some knowledge of Taoism, he is not very proficient in it after all, so it is not difficult to hide it from him.

After making this decision, the group hurried to Monument Village.

Just as Hongye said, there really is a huge Lu Tian Wuwei Formation outside Monument Village.

There are mountains and rivers in all directions around Monument Village. After climbing the mountains and wading in the river, you can see an endless peach blossom forest. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is a peach blossom forest, but in the eyes of Ji Ye and others, they understand that this peach blossom forest is endless.

Lin is not only the illusion presented by the Lu Tian Wuwei Formation, but also the center of the formation.

"Are you sure you want to go in alone?" Ji Ye added, somewhat uneasy.

Song Ling nodded and said: "The Lu Tian Wuwei Formation treats the level of cultivation of those who enter the formation differently. After entering the formation, the higher the cultivation level, the more terrifying and difficult what you will encounter. Don't follow me.

Yes, it is safest for a person without spiritual power like me to go in."

"But..." Ji Ye still wanted to speak.

"Besides, if you follow me in, don't you have to be separated from me? And even if you pass through the Lu Tian Wuwei Formation, Qin Shouyun doesn't want to see you, so why do you have to take risks with me? You might as well wait for me outside, if it really happens

What's the matter? It's easy for a person like me who has no spiritual power to leave." Song Ling quickly stopped Ji Ye's words.

Out of good intentions, Hongye collected a bunch of bottles and cans from the medicine box and put them in Song Ling's small bag. She also told Song Ling a few words about Qin Shouyun and wished Song Ling a safe journey.

If Song Ling cannot come back safely, Hongye feels that she is responsible. After all, she was the one who told Monument Village.

When it was his turn to lie, he scratched his head and held it in for a long time, but he could only choke out five words:

"You...be careful yourself."

He really didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely come out." Song Ling patted Hua Hu's shoulder and reassured him with a smile. Then she took the bundle with her other hand and turned around to walk into the peach blossom forest.

Thinking silently in my heart——

Monument Village.

step.

Mountains and rivers turn upside down.

Two steps.

The sky and the earth change color.

The fragrance of the peach blossom forest was still on the tip of her nose, but the green leaves and red flowers were quickly moving away from Song Ling's sight. She kept her eyes open, but when she took the third step, she had already arrived in a new world.

There are no more peach groves or green mountains or streams around.

Spread out in front of Song Ling...

Only the yellow sand in the sky and the scorching sun are left.


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