Lu Feng and the others did not know what was happening in the sea of consciousness inside the skull, nor did they know that the latter was secretly betting on the lives of their group for entertainment.
It took a long time before my head started to move.
But he no longer threatened or intimidated them, but left the area inexplicably.
Seeing the sky becoming bright again and the dark clouds dispersing, everyone couldn't help but feel a little confused.
It was as if he hadn't adapted to the situation after escaping from death.
"He...is leaving now?"
Tang Yuan was a little stunned.
At this moment, a sharp breath suddenly approached.
Several pillars made of yellow sand pierced out from the ground, completely separating the area where Miao Qiuyun was.
It was the sand and dust technique performed by the prisoner dragon not far away.
Almost at the moment when Prisoner Dragon condensed the sand pillars to trap Miao Qiuyun, the desert fish beside Prisoner Dragon submerged under the yellow sand and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Instead, he sprang out from under the yellow sand in front of Miao Qiuyun at extremely fast speed, grabbed Miao Qiuyun, and rushed away.
It seems that although Ge Lianlian died, as the dead men around Miao Yongcai, the two of them never dared to slack off on the soul consciousness mission they set before leaving.
Now, while everyone is stunned and stunned, it is undoubtedly the best time for them to take action.
As long as Miao Qiuyun is captured, their mission will be completed and they can leave this dangerous ghost place.
"Be careful!" Lu Feng was immediately alarmed, but due to his injuries, he could only help with a shout. In his current state, he could not be rescued at all.
Fortunately, because of his reminder, Uncle Wu responded in time.
Facing the desert fish that jumped out of the yellow sand, Uncle Wu stepped in front of Miao Qiuyun, then punched him hard.
"Ha~" A cold and sarcastic voice suddenly came from Moyu's mouth.
Uncle Wu frowned for a moment, feeling a strong uneasiness in his heart.
Moyu was shaken back by his fist and flew out, but the moment he was knocked away, the yellow sand cage trapping Miao Qiuyun behind it was triggered;
The cage, which was originally in the shape of a sand pillar, was pulled by it and burst out with sharp thorns, catching Fifth Uncle off guard.
Normally, he might be able to withstand the injuries caused by such a sneak attack, but now, with his injuries and loss of strength, he couldn't resist it no matter what.
Sharp thorns came from his back, piercing his heart and lungs.
Visible loss of vitality.
"Lao Wu!" The fourth uncle's eyes widened in horror, looking at the two prisoners and dragons joking in the distance, his eyes full of stern anger.
The fifth uncle said sadly: "The task assigned by the young master, I can only..."
Before he could finish his words, the blood that spilled out blocked his throat, choking the voice below and extinguishing his life.
The fourth uncle didn't care about retaliating against the imprisoned dragon, and quickly rolled up the black jade scattered on the ground in the distance, quickly carved a series of formation patterns on it, and attached it to the fifth uncle's forehead.
"Fifth uncle, you need to cultivate it inside for a while," the fourth uncle said coldly. Judging from the current situation, this is the only thing he can do for the fifth uncle.
Without the help of Uncle Wu, the momentum of the entire team dropped.
Qiu Long and Mo Yu became a little more courageous: "If you are wise, hand over Miao Qiuyun quickly. We are only fulfilling our duties and taking her back. We will not kill her easily. We advise you not to go against us."
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At this moment, the two of them were like wild horses running wild. Without the restraint of Ge Lianhuan, who was hindering them from giving orders, they acted with all their might and no matter what.
Tang Yuan had the intention to intervene, but considering the fierceness emanating from the two men, he could not help but waver;
Although he was not afraid of the two prisoners, if they were completely offended and they attacked Ruoshui at all costs, or rushed towards the seriously injured Lu Feng, he was not 100% sure that he would be able to withstand them.
At this time, a faint formation fluctuation suddenly came from around the prisoner dragons.
"not good!"
The two of them suddenly looked stern and fled outside quickly.
Almost at the moment they jumped off the ground, a wave of fire suddenly burst out from under their feet, attacking the two of them like a ferocious spirit beast.
It was those array disks that the fourth uncle had thrown out previously, but they were blocked by the strange heads and could not be activated, so they were covered under the yellow sand;
At this moment, he was quietly aroused and caught the two of them off guard.
After escaping from danger, the two prisoner dragons saw their fourth uncle setting up several defensive formations one after another, with a hint of gloom in their eyes.
"Let's see how long your energy lasts!"
The two prisoner dragons watched from a distance and were no longer eager to approach. Thinking about the environment here, the formation could not be maintained for long, so they secretly lurked into the distance.
Waiting for a better time to take action.
Miao Qiuyun said with shame: "They are after me, otherwise... you can leave."
The fourth uncle glared at Miao Qiuyun dissatisfied and threw the black jade in his hand to her.
Miao Qiuyun was startled, and her face became even more ashamed.
Although her fourth uncle didn't say a word, she felt his anger.
Lian Ankang died for him, and his fifth uncle also had only a remnant of his soul left for him.
If she still didn't value her own life and sacrificed her life in vain, she would be so sorry to everyone who sacrificed for her.
Think of this.
Miao Qiuyun's gloomy expression gradually became firmer, and she cast an apologetic look at her fourth uncle, feeling somewhat disillusioned.
Whether it's for Lian Ankang or Uncle Wu, she should live well!
The fourth uncle was relieved and said after thinking: "The appearance of the black shadow here indicates that the Fusha Ghost Pavilion should be not far away. Perhaps we can use this to lure Prisoner Long and the others into danger first so that they can see clearly.
What dangers are there?"
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Without the experience he had back then, he would definitely not be willing to share such an opportunity with others. However, thinking about the fact that he was the only one who survived that year, he couldn't help but feel instinctively afraid of the Fusha Ghost Pavilion.
I feel that it would be difficult to cope with the danger with my own strength alone.
Tang Yuan nodded in agreement: "This is a good idea."
Jiang Ruoyun interrupted: "No matter what, I'll just spend some time here and wait until Brother Feng's injury gets better before we can leave."
Miao Qiuyun timidly said: "But stay here, just in case the monster comes again..."
Jiang Ruoyun's eyes narrowed, "With the strength of that monster, if it really wants to harm us, it will be useless no matter where we go."
Tang Yuan tried to smooth things over and said, "Sister Yun is right. We can't deal with that monster. We must at least ensure that we can deal with it in the best possible condition in the face of other dangers. The top priority is to restore each of us to our best condition."
After some discussion.
Everyone waited there until evening.
Lu Feng relied on the strong recovery ability given by the wood energy boosted by the Eastern Soul Wood to almost recover more than 60% of the hideous wound.
It is no longer a problem to barely get along with the Prisoner Dragon Flow.
The remaining injuries could be healed secretly during the journey.
Everyone set off again.
Because of the previous discussion, the fourth uncle walked in the front and deliberately hung the Nine Square Plate key in his hand in the air with spiritual energy, pretending that the Nine Square Plate was leading their way forward.
Although this is indeed the case, Fusha Ghost Pavilion can only be sensed through the Jiufang Pan.
But to the two prisoner dragons in the distance, this scene looked like a treasure hunt.
This made their original intention of sneak attack on the black hand disappear, and they chose to continue to follow secretly, thinking of reaping the benefits of the fisherman.
But just when they chose to follow them secretly, they vaguely noticed that there seemed to be two obscure auras lurking behind them.
Looking back, I could see nothing, just endless yellow sand.
This made both of them feel a little nervous and uneasy.
The fourth uncle sensed the direction pointed by the Nine Square Plate and marched for several miles, then suddenly stopped and looked at an area in the distance.
Feeling secretly, he shouted in surprise: "This is it!"
As the words fell.
The nine-square disk suspended under the control of Fourth Uncle's spiritual energy suddenly floated to a distant area on its own.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, the flat sand surface in front of them suddenly started churning like boiling water, with countless yellow sands churning up.
"what happened?"
Tang Yuan looked at his fourth uncle in surprise, "Was it the same scene when the Fusha Ghost Pavilion appeared?"
The fourth uncle said with some embarrassment: "I can't remember the specific details. It seems that this scene does not exist in my memory. Maybe I was already on the way to distract the black shadow at that time and did not see such a scene."
Jiang Ruoyun looked at the rolling sand surface suspiciously and murmured to himself: "Looking at the situation, it seems like something is coming out from under here? Could it be some kind of scary beast?"
At this time, Lu Feng had already vaguely sensed the scene under Yi Er, and said in surprise: "It's not some strange beast, but a huge attic!"
The corner of Fourth Uncle's mouth twitched sharply: "It's... really under the sand!?"
This made him even more puzzled. Why was there no trace of the Fusha Ghost Pavilion in the surrounding area when he woke up?
But just because he couldn't figure it out didn't mean he couldn't accept it. He had seen such a strange thing as a weird head that could speak human words. He was already calm about the fact that Fusha Ghost Pavilion 'disappeared' afterwards.
The world's great wonders.
Maybe Fusha Ghost Pavilion is also a special kind of strange beast?
But this time the fourth uncle thought too much, and the Fusha Ghost Pavilion was indeed just an ordinary pavilion.
It's just that the way it appears is a bit strange.
As the endless yellow sand rolled down, a spire suddenly appeared in the center of the sand surface, and then a huge attic gradually sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, standing on the sand surface.
The momentum continues, the yellow sand below is still rolling, and an upward force is still permeating the air.
The huge attic was lifted off the ground by the endless rolling yellow sand, and was suspended in the air.
The bottom of the attic is obviously filled with yellow sand that is constantly bubbling like boiling water. Normally, the things on it should be vibrating and undulating, but the attic is surprisingly stable and is not affected by the rolling yellow sand below.
Half a minute.
The billowing yellow sand continued for a long time, until the nine-square plate disappeared into the spire above the Ghost Pavilion, and then gradually calmed down and no longer continued to rise.
Then a strange scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. A three-story ancient pavilion stood in the air, looking very quiet; but the yellow sand underneath kept beating, stirring up dust all over the sky;
The ultimate fusion of stillness and movement makes this picture indescribably weird.
Seeing this scene, everyone also understood the origin of the name Fusha Ghost Pavilion.
It is really a strange pavilion suspended on the yellow sand.
After a brief shock.
Only then did everyone turn their attention to the weird attic.
The attic has a total of three floors. It is built with red bricks and covered with glazed roofs. It looks very majestic and solemn, exuding an aura of eternity. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the glazed tiles covered with it are shining, dazzling and extremely
of magnificent splendor.
From a distance, it looks like a jewel emitting dazzling aurora in the endless desert.
At this moment, because it had just emerged from the bottom of the yellow sand, there was still a lot of yellow sand left in the attic, which was sliding down layer by layer along the glazed tile grooves.
The silky rain is as smooth as rain, and the pattering is like a curtain of pearls at dusk, making the entire ancient pavilion more beautiful.
"Finally reappeared!"
The fourth uncle's hands were trembling with excitement, and he had an intuition in his heart that most of his past was in this ancient pavilion. As long as he entered, everything would be clear to him.