Instead of rushing to the Shuize camp in Yincha Realm, some of the guards received instructions to leave and return to the frontier fortress in Xiangxiang.
There are more than a dozen people in total, most of them are jailers who have experienced a sudden change, and there are also some reserves. It is difficult for them to face the current situation due to their cultivation level.
Shuize has figured out the route to Xiangxiang. As long as he wears Taoist robes and magic weapons, he can walk in the desert even in the half-zombie state.
The reservists are in the middle of the team and are mainly responsible for repairing the city walls in the camp, but the rewards given are extremely rich.
But being in the scorching desert, compared with the formal guards who are very capable, the reserve force is undoubtedly extremely miserable.
Qin Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead. The heat from his mouth distorted the air, and walking consumed more and more energy.
If you feel exhausted, you will drink a mouthful of animal blood to stimulate your body.
If you really can't hold on, you'll just fall behind, and the team won't deliberately stop to rest.
Qin Lan was not much better. The brother and sister felt that just by going back and forth to Shuize, most of their lives were lost.
However, they did not regret it. After all, the blood crystals they earned were enough to attack the Ghost Envoy Realm. If they stayed in Sanxiang City, they would have to postpone it for at least ten years.
The younger one is the weakest physically. He already has stars in his eyes and sees people double.
In fact, he was the one who took the initiative to suggest going to Shuize Camp, mainly to practice the art of living creatures that he obtained from Ren Qing.
The so-called art of living is to accurately sprinkle the sand on the surface of the magic weapon, thereby stimulating the birth of a weak consciousness.
The difficulty is very high. No matter how much Zesha is sprinkled, the success rate of the creatures will be affected.
Fortunately, for Xiao San'er, having double eyes without eyesight is the best talent. He only wastes four magic weapons and masters the art of living things.
He took out the gourd from his arms and took a sip of the animal's blood, feeling a sudden heat rising in his abdomen.
However, if you want to persevere until you take a break at night, external force alone is definitely not enough. Xiaosan'er can only use willpower to hold on.
He felt like his days were like years, and every breath he took seemed to require all his strength.
The team suddenly slowed down, and everyone looked to the distance to see a huge shadow coming towards them quickly.
Qin Jun's eyes widened, he pushed Xiao San'er's shoulder and said: "Xiao San'er, look quickly, it seems to be a sand boat..."
Xiaosan'er's eyes lit up.
As a large magical weapon, sand boats are a new thing in the Jailer's Hall. It is said that only Li Tiangang has one in his hands.
The jailers started talking a lot, speculating on what big moves they might make in recent days.
It has only been a few years since Ksitigarbha summoned his soul, and the Jailer Hall has already reached out to this seemingly depleted desert. I don’t know what the plan is.
Qin Lan couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Why is this sand ship dark red, and there are three bows hanging on it..."
Xiao San'er replied in an exciting tone: "The Lord of the Ghost Market is the Lord of the Ghost Market."
"The sand ship was made by the Lord of Ghost Market. In addition to the one in the hands of senior Li Tiangang, there must be another sand ship."
The jailers all looked at Xiao San'er.
At present, it has not been confirmed who refined it. In fact, they are more inclined to Dameng Zhenren. It is normal for the Yangshen realm to refine such a magic weapon.
They showed contempt on their faces and were just about to refute Xiao San'er's words.
Suddenly, I found that the sand boat was facing a sand dune of tens of meters, and it hit it without evasion. It felt like we were both going to be destroyed.
roar!!!
The roar of the ghost wolf sounded out of thin air.
Many jailers were stunned, and the next scene made them unable to recover for a long time.
A wolf head was seen emerging from the bow of the ship like a living thing, the wolf hair spread crazily and covered the hull, and then limbs grew out from the bottom of the ship.
The ship turned into a ghost wolf and slammed into the sand dunes. A large amount of gravel exploded, causing the sky and earth to be completely obscured by wind and sand.
The ghost ship jumped up, and the moment its limbs landed on the ground, the wolf fur quickly faded away and turned into a dark red ship again.
The guards watched the ghost ship disappear.
Qin Lan said belatedly: "It is said that the Lord of the Ghost Market can turn into a giant wolf. Is it really his ship?"
Xiao San'er smiled and said nothing, but looking at the expressions of the guards around him, it was obvious that he believed that the sand ship was made by the Lord of the Ghost Market.
The leader of the team hesitated for a while and said: "Xiao San'er, it seems that your strength is exhausted, why don't we take a rest?"
Xiao San'er stubbornly shook his head and refused: "No, if you persist for another half day, it will be night."
The team continued towards Xiangxiang, and Ren Qing had already arrived at the camp.
The camp is currently extremely deserted, with the few remaining guards either patrolling or going to practice in the ghost market of Abi Hell.
Li Tiangang and others have not arrived yet, it seems a little too early.
Ren Qing put away the ghost ship and walked into the camp.
The guards all recognized Ren Qing's identity, but due to the reputation of the Lord of the Ghost Market, no one dared to come forward to talk to him, making the atmosphere slightly awkward.
Seeing this, Ren Qing looked as usual and casually found a stone house to stay.
It was certainly unrealistic to improve his strength before a battle. He mainly focused on stabilizing his cultivation while also distracting himself from the situation in Qingxu Temple.
Ren Qing originally thought that after Huangsha City disappeared, Taoist officials would inevitably undergo strange changes.
But what I didn't expect was that the entire Qingxu Temple was extremely peaceful, as if nothing happened.
However, Ren Qing could clearly feel that the number of casualties among Ze people was increasing, and the smell of alcohol could be smelled in the Blood Vessel Cave.
The corpse Taoist priest who was searching for his traces disappeared immediately. I don't know if it was because he gave up or because he was saving drinks.
After Ren Qing hesitated for a moment, he controlled his soul and quietly touched towards the kidneys.
The wine pond has obviously been transformed into a tombstone furnace, and it can refine hundreds of magic weapons at the same time. It is really necessary to try to obtain it.
Ren Qing groped in the shadows, looking extremely cautious.
But when he got close to the kidney area, he faintly noticed something was wrong, because it was a little too quiet.
Ren Qing's speed gradually increased, and then he stood still with an ugly expression.
Originally, the corpses of Taoist officials were piled up like a mountain, but now they are gone. The wine pool has dried up, and the Tiandao insects in it have long lost their breath.
He turned around and followed the blood vessels to the spleen, but he also didn't meet any Taoist officials.
It was like all the Taoist officials disappeared out of thin air, leaving no traces behind.
The spleen, which was built into the Tushita Palace, came into view, but the internal organs seemed to have been gnawed by moths, with pits everywhere.
The inside has also been emptied.
Ren Qing continued to go to the lungs without believing in the evil, and found that the same was true.
Didn't the man behind Qingxu Temple just want to rebuild Wuwei Taoism? How could he destroy all his original efforts in just half a step?
Ren Qing informed the Prison Guard Hall of the situation inside Qingxu Temple, and Li Tiangang and others were on their way to the camp quickly.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Now we are racing against time. Since Qingxu Guan has made a move, Jailer Hall must passively accept the move and be faster.
Ren Qing's split soul did not continue to the lungs. After all, it was built as the Wuwei Palace and there were a large number of Tiandaozi bodies there.
Maybe the person behind him is hiding inside, so there's no need to rush to alert someone.
Li Tiangang's sand boat arrived almost at the same time as Tenon.
Not long after, another figure flew towards the camp quickly.
Miss Bai was stepping on a deformed flying sword. The blade shone slightly, and the magic weapon clearly wanted to attack the guards in the camp.
But after Miss Bai landed, she put the flying sword back into the scabbard on her waist.
Ren Qing walked out of the stone house, his eyes lingering on the scabbard for a moment.
This object is obviously a treacherous device, and it should have the same origin as the flying sword technique, so it can be used to suppress its ferocious nature.
No wonder Dameng Zhenren allowed Miss Bai to come to Shuizhe. With the scabbard and the fetus device, the possibility of the strange object getting out of control was greatly reduced.
Li Tiangang frowned, why did Song Zongwu delay coming.
In a few months, whether the breakthrough to the Yin difference realm is a complete success or not, there should be a certainty. Could there be any surprise...
Thinking of this, his eyes showed some worry.
At this time, Ren Qing suddenly said: "Here we come."
Tenon combed his feathers and asked, "What's coming?"
"Song Zongwu."
Boom boom boom...
The figure in the distance tore through the air and rushed towards it. The sand dune blocking the road was instantly reduced to pieces with just a wave of his hand.
In the blink of an eye, Song Zong walked into the camp without even sweat on his forehead.
"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, Ami..."
Ren Qing looked at Song Zongwu carefully and felt that the other party was not as simple as just retreating to break through the Yin difference realm and achieve perfection.
There is a faint sense of Zen.
I'm afraid it has something to do with the Buddhist magic that Song Zong has never shown.
Li Tiangang nodded and said: "Don't pay attention to Master Dameng. With his magical power, he can arrive at Qingxu Temple in an instant. Let's go ahead."
"Get on my back and I will take you forward."
Kuang boasted that he had thoroughly understood the method of entering and exiting the Qingxu Temple.
Everyone jumped on the bird's back one after another. In addition to the Yin difference realm, they also brought more than ten guards with them, mainly to prevent sudden changes.
Among them was Huang Ziwan, but he kept a low profile and hid in the crowd.
The progress was relatively smooth at first, but when Song Zongwu stood on the back of the tenon, the latter's back could not help but make the sound of bones colliding.
"Song Zongwu, why did you become so heavy? You almost crushed me."
"This is what happened after the breakthrough in cultivation."
Tenon said in a fearful tone: "Let's go twice, I'll see you off alone."
With his cultivation in the Yin Chao Realm, he could easily hump even the mountain peaks, but facing Song Zongwu, he had an idea that he couldn't bring out.
It's really weird.
Song Zongwu looked helpless, closing his eyes and trying to restrain himself, but it seemed to be of little use.
Seeing this, Ren Qing took out the ghost ship directly, then jumped on the deck and said: "Senior Song Zongwu, please sit on my magic weapon."
Tenon asked with a smile: "The magic weapon of the sand boat can only sail in the water and desert..."
Before he finished speaking, the Kunpeng bow of the ghost ship came to life, the wooden planks were gradually covered with scales, and wings sprouted from both sides.
Within a moment, the ghost ship turned into a lifelike roc.
Li Tiangang also recognized Kunpeng, which was obviously related to the technique Ren Qing had practiced.
Tenon hesitated to speak, he felt in his heart that the treacherous fetus weapon could not reach such a level, but considering that the treacherous fetus refining method was created by Ren Qing.
Being able to refine magic weapons into creatures that seem real and fake at the same time, the crafty weapon refining method is so miraculous.
But even I can't easily carry Song Zongwu, so I don't believe in mere magic weapons...
"Let's go."
Song Zongwu stood on the roc, and as his wings flapped, the ghost ship slowly rose.
The third leader of this book is the birth of Zhu Ran, and I also want to thank Heath Ice Tea and Ou Jinjin daisiki.
Thanks to the lonely city in the night rain, Yang Yang, Wuliang Xiaokong, Chi Chi, very far and very close, Yu Yuyi and Xi, I don’t like to name it, Sen and Ling for the reward.
