At this moment, Ye Feng stared at the surroundings with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
At this time, he had already left Poseidon Academy for more than half a month.
Demonic Dragon Island in the West Sea is located at the westernmost end of the Western Desert in the five regions of Longyuan Continent.
The Western Desert is a very special region. There are only two overlord forces in the entire Western Desert, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and the Great Demon Sect.
Therefore, the entire land of the Western Desert is extremely barren. It is a golden desert land with endless grains of sand as far as the eye can see.
"Finally we have arrived in the Western Desert!"
At this time, Bai Yuchen beside him was also tired and said: "Western Desert is a place where there is no way to cross the teleportation array, so we can only come on our own."
In the past half month, Ye Feng, Bai Yuchen and Taoist Cangqiong spent hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to activate the spirit boat, and then they crossed nearly half of the Southern Territory and arrived at the Western Desert.
This was a very hard journey, but Ye Feng thought in his heart that if he could successfully forge the body of a true dragon, it would be all worth it.
In fact, Taoist Cangqiong is a martial arts saint at the peak of the third holy realm. He has the means to directly translate space. However, in order to disguise himself and kill the top killer of the underworld who does not know where he is, the three of them can only go step by step.
Taoist Cangqiong was just acting as an old servant carrying luggage along the way.
"There is a small temple in the distance. Let's go and get some water."
Bai Yuchen saw a small temple appearing at the end of the desert in the distance.
"It's not just a small temple. Behind the temple, there is a large stone city, an ancient desert city."
Ye Feng was using his golden eyes at this time, and his eyesight was astonishing. He could clearly see scenes thousands of miles away, which was even better than Bai Yuchen's eyesight.
Taoist Cangqiong closed his eyes slightly and did not speak. He basically said nothing along the way. He seemed to be cultivating and enlightening secretly all the time. He didn't ask about anything else. He only needed to keep a trace of his spiritual thoughts outside and follow Ye Fenghe.
Just Bai Yuchen will do.
“It is indeed an ancient desert city!”
When the three of them approached the small temple, Bai Yuchen also saw it and made some surprise noises.
In the vision of the three of them, on the barren land, there was a medium-sized ancient desert city, or it should be called an "ancient country".
Because at this time, on the wall of the ancient desert city, there was a blue boulder carved in the shape of a plaque, with three large characters engraved on it: Kingdom of Sand.
"It seems to be an ancient secular civilization born in the desert. There are almost no practitioners in it, they are all mortals."
At this time, Bai Yuchen swept away his spiritual thoughts and said: "We have been on the road for more than half a month, and we are almost close to the Demon Dragon Island in the West Sea. Let's rest in this ancient desert country tonight and adjust.
A state of affairs."
Ye Feng would naturally not object. As for Taoist Cangqiong, he seemed to have really become the old slave of the two of them. He was carrying his luggage, eyes slightly closed, and looked like he was working hard without complaining.
However, Ye Feng and Bai Yuchen knew that Taoist Cangqiong was in a half-asleep and half-awake state of cultivation.
The three of them first went to the small temple to ask for a drink of water, and then entered the ancient desert country.
This is a small kingdom in the desert, and its area is estimated to be only equivalent to the size of a city in a medium-sized dynasty in the Southern Region.
Fortunately, Ye Feng's storage ring still had some mundane money, gold, silver, etc., so the three of them stayed at the best inn in this ancient desert country.
The sky gradually darkened, and the three of them were drinking tea and eating in the inn.
At this time, the owner of the inn came over. He was a middle-aged man with a somewhat honest appearance. He seemed to have noticed the extraordinary demeanor of Ye Feng and the others, and couldn't help but remind him: "After the three guests finished dinner,
Just don’t leave the inn. Our place was an ancient battlefield in ancient times, so scary evil spirits often appeared outside at night, and going out at night would be life-threatening."
After saying this, the innkeeper left in a hurry. It seemed that these were taboo things and he didn't even dare to say them. If he hadn't seen that Ye Feng and the other three were not locals, the boss would not have warned them.
"Evil spirit?"
Ye Feng was a little surprised. He looked outside the inn and found that in the entire ancient city, on the streets at night, every household had indeed turned off their lights, and the entire ancient desert city was plunged into darkness.
There is only a silver waning moon in the sky, which casts patches of misty, cold moonlight, adding an inexplicable sense of weirdness to the entire ancient desert city.
midnight.
In the dead desert ancient city.
"Howl~"
It seems that the voice of evil spirits really sounds in the ancient city.
"Wow!"
In the inn, Ye Feng suddenly woke up and opened the quilt.
He had another nightmare. This was his second nightmare.
The scene in the nightmare was the same as the last nightmare. Ye Feng seemed to have come to an endless deep abyss and saw a tall man whose life was exhausted. His body was penetrated by countless iron ropes, and his body was dripping with blood. His withered face
The face is exactly the face of his father, Emperor Ye Qing...
"Headache…"
Ye Feng lifted the quilt, sat up from the bed, and couldn't help but rub his temples.
After calming down for a while, Ye Feng lost all sleep. He got out of bed and came to a window in the room.
"Squeak."
Ye Feng opened the window and wanted to ventilate the room.
But at the next moment, his eyes suddenly trembled.
At this time, in Ye Feng's field of vision, on the dim streets of the ancient city, under the faint moonlight, there were actually six tall figures, carrying a huge black wood coffin, wandering around the streets of the ancient city.
With.
"That is……"
What makes Ye Feng feel weird is that those six tall figures are not people at all, but Yin spirits in a spiritual state, wearing tattered armor, like the legendary Yin soldiers coming from the underworld.
The soles of its feet floated a foot high above the ground, carrying a substantial black wooden coffin and wandering around the ancient city.
In the ancient desert city, at midnight, under the dark night, Yin soldiers carrying coffins shuttled through the city.
This scene is so weird that it makes people feel cold in their body and skin.
"The Yin soldiers are carrying the coffin. This is not a good sign."
Next to Ye Feng, Bai Yuchen suddenly appeared. He apparently noticed the six tall Yin soldiers underneath, carrying a huge black wood coffin, and felt extremely strange.
Ye Feng nodded at this time and said: "It seems that the innkeeper before was right. This ancient desert city may have been an ancient battlefield in ancient times, and many people died..."
Ye Feng was analyzing at this time, but at this time Bai Yuchen suddenly said: "Feng'er, it's on you!"
"What's wrong?"
Ye Feng looked to the side with some doubts and found his master staring at him with wide eyes.
Ye Feng suddenly felt something strange at this moment. He lowered his head slightly and looked at his body and hands, just in time to see strange black hairs that looked like dead people's hair, popping out of his skin crazily...