The yellow sand in the sky slapped Yang Qingshan's face, Yang Qingshan admired a rock, carefully studied every word on the rock, but the words were uncertain, always changing when Yang Qingshan thought he could see clearly, and finally Yang Qingshan had to give up, wiped his tears, turned around in pain, and looked at a very thin old man standing behind him.

The old man was like a tree trunk, his face was full of wrinkles, the clothes on his body were like bark, and they were also wrinkled, a pair of eyes stared at Yang Qingshan with vicissitudes of life, holding a branch in his hand, he just stabbed Yang Qingshan with this branch, and Yang Qingshan found the old man.

"Old man, who are you?" Yang Qingshan said with a pained face.

"Boy, who are you?" the old man asked rhetorically, his attitude was even worse than Yang Qingshan's, the vicissitudes of his eyes hid a very bad temper, and he couldn't wait to give Yang Qingshan a second and pointed at Yang Qingshan's lower body with a branch.

Yang Qingshan protected his lower body and said cautiously: "If I don't tell you who it is, how can I tell you who I am?"

"I'm a prisoner, who are you?" said the old man very cooperatively.

"Prisoner, I'm passing through. Yang Qingshan said depressedly, he had never seen such an arrogant prisoner.

"You're passing through here, it's good, then you're a prisoner here, it's good, I finally have a partner. ”

"It's not a partner, it's a partner. Yang Qingshan said disdainfully: "I won't double cultivate with an old man." ”

"Huh...... It's been 160,000 years, you're the first person to enter here, I've been lonely for 160,000 years, you don't understand the excitement of finally seeing a living person, come, come to my house, let's have a drink together. The old prisoner smirked, and turned around with great good-nature, and walked into the depths of the desert.

Yang Qingshan was puzzled, but the old man was a prisoner here, he had been imprisoned for 160,000 years, he should know how to get out here, and if he didn't want to follow, he had to follow.

The old man kept walking forward, walking and walking, never ending, Yang Qingshan felt that he had been walking for several days and nights, and finally Yang Qingshan understood that this desert had no end, so the old man was locked up here for 160,000 years, and he couldn't leave without guarding.

"Old man, is there an exit here?"

"No, I can only keep walking, I have been walking here for 160,000 years, hoping to see my home in the next step. ”

"Oh, I had to go beforehand. Yang Qingshan said, just about to go their own way, but the old man's words made Yang Qingshan change his mind.

"There is no danger in following me. ”

"Good. ”

There are also times when the old man is tired of walking, so he stops in front of a rock and leaves a mark on the rock with a branch.

"It's ......"

"The words on the rocks are all left by me, 160,000 years, I didn't walk a distance in the desert before I saw a rock, every time I passed by, I would leave a mark on it, hoping to find a direction for myself, but a thousand rocks are full of strokes left by me, not only did I not find the exit, I was trapped here for 160,000 years. The old man said, sat down on the edge of the rock, took out a kettle, and took a sip of laughter, and the wrinkles on his face were gone.

"You!"

The old man took a sip of water, and turned into a personable beautiful boy, he smiled very sunny at Yang Qingshan, and took out a mirror to Yang Qingshan, the mirror reflected Yang Qingshan, Yang Qingshan looked at himself dumbfounded, and his face was wrinkled, the same as the old man just now.

"Take a sip. Otherwise, you will die. The young knife handed the kettle.

Yang Qingshan hesitated for a moment, not daring to drink water, but found that his hands were also thin, and it was estimated that after a while, he would become a mummy.

"Drink, it's not poisonous, even if it's poisonous, it's not inevitable to die, it's better to take a sip. The boy said.

"Thank you, seniors. Yang Qingshan smiled, tilted his neck and poured a mouthful, his whole body regained his vitality and became younger, and said with a slight smile: "I don't know if the juniors want to call you......"

"Call me a prisoner. The prisoner said.

"Senior prisoner, who caught you in?"

"Needless to say. Of course, he is the owner of the Blue Water Blessed Land, the Blue Water Emperor, who is a terrifying and gentle person, who has killed countless people and saved countless people. The prisoner said.

"Is that a good guy or a bad guy, why should he be imprisoned in this never-ending desert?" Yang Qingshan wondered.

"The Blue Water Emperor used to be a bad person, specializing in killing people and selling goods, and quickly improving his cultivation, but I don't know why, but one day the golden basin washed his hands and did not do the business of killing people and goods, and became a person of great mercy and compassion, and the last earth-shattering thing was to slaughter the Yin Corpse Gate and take away a puppet to manage all his treasures, but the treasures of the Blue Water Emperor were just some corpses he killed. ”

The prisoner recalled: "After the Blue Water Emperor retired from the retreat, there was a rumor on the rivers and lakes, saying that the Blue Water Emperor got the treasure of Shennongmen, and devoted himself to cultivation, and cultivated to refine this treasure, at that time, many great powers came to find trouble with the Blue Water Emperor, hehe, the little brother is not talented, he is one of the great powers who came to find trouble, but unfortunately, the strength of the Blue Water Emperor after the retreat is unfathomable, and he imprisoned me here with a wave, at that time, at that time, at that time, I saw ...... at that time."

"What do you see?" Yang Qingshan said curiously: "Could it be the treasure of Shennongmen's town." ”

"Yes, it's the tower. The prisoner said, pointing to the desert: "It's in the middle of it." ”

"Oh?" Yang Qingshan's eyes lit up, he didn't want to leave this treacherous place for a while, he had the Divine Dragon Compendium, so he naturally knew what the treasure of Shennongmen's Zhenmen was, it was a thing that controlled life and death, and if he got him, wouldn't it be a step to the sky.

"Did you find it?"

"It's been 160,000 years, and I'm still here, what do you say?"

"I didn't find it, it took 160,000 years to find it, it's a pity. Yang Qingshan said regretfully, glanced at the rock and said, "In the rock?"

"I've seen it, the rock is as hard as iron, and it can't be dried up in the Dacheng period, what do you say? ”

"That's a pity, maybe it's in a rock, it's just the wrong way. Yang Qingshan said.

"Unless it's struck by thunder. ”

"Poof!"

Yang Qingshan almost vomited a mouthful of blood, a little embarrassed, a little embarrassed, and a little disguised pretending to be in pain.

"What's wrong? Huh, your spiritual root is a thunder attribute?"

"Yes, it's a pity it's not a thunderbolt. ”

"Try it. The prisoner said.

"Okay. ”

Yang Qingshan was very similar to refusing a prisoner, but looking at the prisoner's eyes, Yang Qingshan knew that if he didn't try, he would be killed in seconds.

Helpless, Yang Qingshan released a bolt of lightning at the rock, and the lightning flashed on the rock, and Yang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, it can only be Heavenly Thunder, but how can there be a Heavenly Thunder spiritual root in this world?" the prisoner was disappointed again.

Yang Qingshan's heart was weak for a while, if it weren't for the fact that Tian Yi was hiding in the dantian, and after entering the foundation building period, he had some subtle relationships with the jade liquid Jue, it is estimated that the prisoner would see through his spiritual root at a glance, Yang Qingshan thought in his heart, the purpose of this prisoner is the pagoda, but he was sealed here by the Blue Water Emperor, if he wanted to get the pagoda, he would have to kill the prisoner.

"Is it easy to kill him?" Yang Qingshan didn't have himself in his heart, the prisoner's cultivation couldn't see through, he said that he was powerful, it was estimated that he was in the Dacheng period, and how could he fight with the Dacheng period in his small and foundation building period, and find a second kill.

"Hey......" The prisoner sighed, rested enough, and walked out step by step with the kettle, continuing to search for the pagoda and exit in the desert that he had not found for 160,000 years.

Yang Qingshan squinted his eyes and looked at the kettle in the prisoner's hand, and had a plan in his heart, a very dangerous plan.

Following the prisoner, Yang Qingshan walked in the desert day and night, suffering from hunger and thirst, but there was no way, except for the yellow sand in the desert, there were rocks, and the only thing that could save his life was the kettle in the prisoner's hand.

"Senior, is this kettle yours?" asked Yang Qingshan.

"No, he gave it to me after I was imprisoned here by the Blue Water Emperor. The prisoner said weakly, "Something to save your life, don't be a bad idea, boy." ”

"Hehe, the senior said with a smile. Yang Qingshan pretended to be stupid and smiled.

Two days later, Yang Qingshan lost the opportunity, because when the prisoner gave him the kettle, he always stared at him with a surveillance eye, and he really didn't get off the phone, even if he did, if he got the kettle, could he escape?

"Senior, let's go separately. Yang Qingshan said.

"Without the kettle, you're going to die. ”

"It's okay, I have water in my ring. Yang Qingshan smiled freely, pointed in the opposite direction and said: "Along these rocks, we take detours, not straight lines, and you are giving me a sip of water to drink every time we meet." ”

"It's okay, it's faster to go this way than if we've been together, maybe you're my luck. The prisoner smiled and began to walk around the detour.

At the beginning, Yang Qingshan and the prisoner walked in a very small circle, meeting once a day, and as time passed, Yang Qingshan and the prisoner met once every three days, five days, and ten days, gradually, Yang Qingshan couldn't see the prisoner, and when he couldn't feel the prisoner, he hid in the sand, buried himself alive, and used the turtle breath state to put himself in a special state of suspended animation.

The prisoner stopped, looking to the left in confusion.

"What about people?"

The prisoner was puzzled in his heart, he had been monitoring Yang Qingshan with his divine sense when he was walking in circles, but Yang Qingshan had always been very honest, but just now, Yang Qingshan disappeared.

Coming to the place where Yang Qingshan disappeared, the prisoner looked at the sand with a grim face, and then slapped out with a palm, and a strong wind blew away the yellow sand in front of him, and there was nothing in it.

"Dead, gone, hidden?"

The prisoner asked himself three questions, but he really didn't know the answers.

There will be corpses when they die, and it is even more impossible to leave, because they can't leave the desert, and they can't find a foundation building period in the Dacheng period? Unless it is a turtle breath state, but the prisoner doesn't believe that Yang Qingshan can have a turtle breath state, he is just a kid in the foundation building period.