The roaring wind rolled up thousands of feet of sand waves, and Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but sigh: "It really deserves the title of Sand Sea."
"Let's go, be careful." Monk Yan said.
"Wait a minute." The Bull Witch Hong Lan said suddenly. There was a crystal clear ancient jade in her palm. The ancient jade bloomed with brilliance, and a beam of light pointed at a certain place in the sand sea. Hong Lan raised her jade hand and pointed, saying
: "Let's go this way."
"Huh?" Several people were stunned and looked at the calf witch strangely.
The Bull Demon Girl Honglan said with a smile: "This is what my father left for me. If we follow the direction pointed by the ancient jade, we can save a lot of distance. We will definitely reach the Buddhist holy land before others." [
Monk Yan's usually calm expression showed a hint of surprise, and he said, "Could it be that your father has been here before?"
"Yes." Hong Lan nodded her delicate chin and said, "I heard from my father that he has indeed been here for hundreds of years, but it's a pity that he has never entered the holy realm. His cultivation was still very weak at that time.
."
Zhuge Buliang and others were relieved. No wonder Niu Ganglie was so impatient and entered the sand sea first. It turned out that he had always had a grudge against this place.
"Brush brush brush"
Several streaks of light flew towards the sand sea, and the sky was filled with wild sand, but it could not stop their steps. The thousands of waves of sand that occasionally rolled up were easily resolved by a few people. The Calf Witch flew at the front, leading the way with ancient jade.
.But for the sake of safety, Zhuge Buliang still followed her. After all, this little witch's cultivation was too weak. If something unexpected happened, her methods were suspicious.
Flying thousands of miles in one breath, Hong Lan once again shot a magic spell into the ancient jade, which guided him to another place.
"boom!"
A large wave of sand swept over the sky and covered the earth. Zhuge Buliang frowned and punched out, and a purple fist shadow as big as a mountain hit him.
There was a loud bang, and the waves of sand shattered. But at this moment, a putrid smell rushed towards the face. Behind the waves of sand, there was actually a dark claw hidden, with a dense black air, exuding an unpleasant smell.
The smell is foul.
"What, there is a creature hiding." Monk Yan said anxiously, raising his hand and shooting a Buddha's light over, colliding with the black claws. "Pfft!"
The black claws shattered, and large swaths of black blood flowed. The unpleasant stench stung their noses, causing several people to frown in unison.
"There are some inexplicable creatures in the sand sea, everyone should be careful." Hong Lan reminded.
Zhuge Buliang felt a sense of surprise in his heart. With his own spiritual consciousness, it was impossible that he could not have discovered that there were creatures hidden behind the sand waves just now. Could it be that being in this sea of sand, his spiritual consciousness was not as sharp as before?
"roar!"
The black claw shattered, and a dark figure emerged from the sea of sand. It was like a mummy, rotten all over, with a stench that was astounding to the nostrils, and there was even yellow corpse water flowing in some places. The left arm was obviously broken.
It seems that the black claw that was broken by Monk Yan just now should be the left arm of this mummy.
"This man must have been a disciple of Buddhism during his lifetime." Hua Lao said in surprise.
Although the body of the mummy has decomposed, the Buddhist robe covering it is well preserved, and the head of the mummy wears a gold hoop, which is the attire of a Buddhist tutu.
"This person was a Buddhist monk during his lifetime." Monk Yan was also surprised.
"Eaa"[
The mummy let out a shrill roar and rushed towards several people, bringing up a large amount of black energy, like dark clouds rolling in the sky.
"I didn't expect that Buddhist disciples would end up like this." Monk Yan couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Let dust return to dust and dust return to earth."
After saying that, a golden "卍" character flew out, cleaning up the black air, and hit the mummy. The mummy let out a miserable roar, and wisps of black smoke rose from its body. The golden light of Buddhism enveloped him,
In just a moment, the mummy transformed into black air that filled the sky and dissipated.
"I have a feeling that the holy land we are tracing is probably not a good place." Hua Lao suddenly said with a serious face.
Stutter also nodded: "I, I, I feel the same way, yes, yes, yes."
"I have a bad feeling." Hua Nao said.
"Then I have to go for it, otherwise I won't be able to sleep or eat well." Monk Yan held the Buddha's light above his head, solemnly and solemnly. At this moment, his body could not help but emit a terrifying aura, and even Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but throw it at him.
With a look of surprise, he felt that there was actually a sense of hostility mixed in this aura.
Compared with the former monk Yan who had an unearthly temperament, he was like a completely different person. This violent spirit should not have appeared in this Buddhist disciple who was not stained by the mortal world.
"Senior Brother"'s face tightened when he stuttered and talked too much.
Monk Yan nodded, and the aura on his body quietly dissipated, and he once again returned to the Buddha who was talking and laughing happily, with a compassionate smile on his face.
Xiaoyun's face was also uncertain, and she glanced at Monk Yan a few more times.
Zhuge Buliang seemed to have noticed some subtleties in Monk Yan. His aura just now was extraordinary. However, he did not say it clearly. Everyone has a secret that no one knows, and Zhuge Buliang was unwilling to reveal it.
Led by the calf witch Honglan, the group of people continued to rush towards the depths of the sand sea. Both the monk and Zhuge Buliang were preoccupied along the way.
The red light guidance in the ancient jade indeed saved a few people a lot of trouble. In this vast sea of sand, there are some forbidden areas, but with this ancient jade leading the way, several people cleverly avoided them.
Not long ago, Zhuge Buliang saw with his own eyes a dozen cultivators who strayed into an area and were swallowed up by the waves of sand in the sky. Their lives and deaths were unknown.
"The people from the Zhuzi Immortal Sect are in front." Hong Lan put away the ancient jade and said with a serious expression.
"Do you have a feud between Niutoushan and the Zhuzi Immortal Sect?" Seeing the worry on Hong Lan's face, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but ask.
Hong Lan said: "Dad just killed two elders of the Zhuzi Immortal Sect a few days ago. I didn't expect to meet them again here. We are really enemies on a narrow road."
"What are they doing?" Hua Lao asked confused.
Not far away, I saw a group of people from the Zhuzi Immortal Sect gathered together, pointing and seeming to be discussing something.
Zhuge Buliang's expression changed. He felt the same aura as the mummy he encountered before, but it was even stronger. There was even an unpleasant stench floating in the air. He turned to look at Monk Yan, his brows were also tightened.
Lock, it seems that he also felt something unusual.
At the same time, people from Zhuzi Xianmen also discovered Zhuge Buliang and the others.
"Who are you!?" A female cultivator from the Jade Immortal Sect asked, with a look of caution on her face.[
At this time, a voluptuous and beautiful woman walked out of the crowd. She was the wife of the headmaster of the Zhuzi Immortal Sect. She had a charming body, lotus leaves were swayed by the wind and the bananas were moistened by the rain. Her beautiful face was heavily made up, and there was a kind of coquettishness and richness in her beauty.
The two peaks attract people's imagination.
This is a woman who is so enchanting that she can no longer be enchanted.
The beautiful woman saw Hong Lan standing in the front at a glance. She sneered and said, "So it's you, little girl. What's wrong? Where's your dad?"
"Are you afraid of my dad?" Hong Lan showed an evil smile.
The expression on the beautiful woman's face changed slightly, and then she sneered again and again: "It's true that enemies never get together. Niu Ganglie killed two elders of my Zhuzi Immortal Sect. Today I will capture his daughter alive as punishment."
The Calf Witch smiled evilly, turned around and hid behind Zhuge Buliang, and said with a smile: "Catch me if you can. If anything happens to me, my father will come right away."
Hong Lan's actions made the beautiful woman notice Zhuge Buliang's existence. Her face immediately changed and she exclaimed in surprise: "You are Zhuge Buliang!"
"Is something wrong?" Zhuge Buliang said calmly.
The expression on the beautiful woman's face changed several times in an instant, and finally she sneered: "Who am I? You found him as a shield for you. Do you really think he can keep you safe?"
Zhuge Buliang glanced back and forth at the beautiful woman. Of course, he was not admiring her figure, but had ulterior motives. After a moment, Zhuge Buliang narrowed his eyes unconsciously, and he felt that the beautiful woman
His cultivation level is still higher than his own, and he has already stepped into the realm of Dharma Taixu with one foot.
At this time, Monk Yan suddenly took a step forward and instantly appeared behind the group of cultivators of the Zhuzi Immortal Sect. The originally compassionate face moved slightly, and a rare light flashed undetectably in his eyes.
Seeing Monk Yan's strange behavior, Zhuge Buliang and others were also stunned, and immediately came to Monk Yan's side, their expressions couldn't help but change instantly.
I saw that the sand sea here was obviously different from other places. The sand flow was divided to both sides, forming a huge sand pit. The smell in the sand pit was overwhelming, and countless corpses were piled up like mountains. These corpses were all rotted into a shape, but there was no doubt that
, these rotting corpses, like the mummy they encountered earlier, were all descended from Buddhist disciples.
"Alas" Chatterbox and Stutterer shook their heads and sighed. They were both disciples of the Buddhist school. Facing the corpses of so many of their fellow disciples, they couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts.
I don't know how many years these corpses have been piled up here. The corpses of cultivators are generally difficult to decay. But these corpses are all rotten in front of me, and some have even turned into a pair of yellow sand, which is enough to show that they have been there for many years.
"It's a shame, it's a shame," Monk Yan murmured to himself, and that violent aura faintly appeared again.
"Hmph! Just feel grateful when you go to the grave. Now give me the girl you are holding!" The beautiful woman stood up and shouted.
Unexpectedly, several people were moved by her words, as if they didn't hear them, and just went their own way.
"How bold, you guys are so brave!" a cultivator from the Zhuzi Immortal Sect shouted loudly.
The beautiful woman stopped the disciple who was about to rush forward. With murderous intent flashing in her eyes, she rushed forward. A colorful fairy silk flew out and rolled towards the Calf Witch.
"boom!"
At this moment, Monk Yan suddenly turned around, and a surge of violent energy erupted in his body. Two fierce lights shot out from his originally kind eyes, and a black "swastika" character appeared between his eyebrows. Not only that,
On the surface of Monk Yan's skin, dark black tattoo-like magic lines appeared, like ferocious black dragons.