After checking the map, Zhang Qi gasped, this time it was bigger. The www.biquge.info desert Gobi is called the Nightmare Wasteland, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. What's even more terrifying is that this is the old nest of the Xuanyin Temple of the Evil Sect, no wonder there is no mark on the map of the Dayu Dynasty, even if you know, you don't dare to mark it. And this is already in the core area of the Xuanyin Temple, and a Qi practitioner is equivalent to sending him to death, but fortunately, the map indicates the passage area and road.

The evil cultivator who was destroyed in the small village back then was a disciple of the Xuanyin Temple, and now he has killed three more, and the feud has been settled. Even if there is no hatred, judging by the style of these people, it is difficult for strange monks to survive when they appear here. It's not impossible to go out, and then dive into the dark river and return the same way, but Zhang Qi is a little unwilling, what is the evil sect good and evil? It's not bad to go to see it, and if you think about it for a lifetime, you can't suppress it, and your curiosity is too torturous! Besides, the cheap master also taught that cultivation should not only be cultivated, but also practiced! Without experiencing wind and rain, not suffering from hardships, and not understanding life and death, the road of seeking truth and asking questions will not go far.

Peeling off that person's black robe and coat and putting it on, Zhang Qi transformed into a disciple of the Xuanyin Temple. Although it is unlucky to wear the clothes of a dead man, I can't care so much now, and besides, the original clothes are in tatters. This is not enough, carefully look at the person's face, according to the secret of the aura, the face shape gradually changes, the eyes become thinner, the face is slightly elongated, the face becomes darker, almost exactly the same as that person, I didn't expect that the "Thousand Illusions" I just learned came in handy, with this technique can change the appearance, of course, the face shape must be roughly the same, and the aura must be used at any time when the disguise is changed, and it is easy to be recognized when encountering a high-level monk.

Be dedicated to everything you do, this is Zhang Qi's consistent requirement for himself. Yi Gerong was not good yet, recalled the person's voice and demeanor, and imitated and practiced for a while. Search his body again to see his identity, a real mud horse poor ghost, more than a dozen spirit crystals, half a bottle of unknown elixir, no matter how few spirit crystals there are, it is also a spirit crystal, touch the corpses of those two dead ghosts, anyway, they will be buried in a pit, it is shameful to waste spirit crystals.

Xuanming Palace, Yan Bone Cave, disciple in the late stage of Qi training: Wu Tsering, this is Zhang Qi's new identity. When he saw the name engraved on the pale domino, he thought he had heard it somewhere. After thinking about it for a while, it seems to have been thundered, isn't this the fake name he used to be arrogant to the county magistrate in Meishan County? I didn't expect that there was really this person, and he also killed this person, and then impersonated him, it was too coincidental.

Discerning the direction, Zhang Qi began to follow the road marked on the map. A few days passed, and the number of people wearing black robes gradually increased, but they rarely greeted each other, maybe the disciples of the evil sect were all of this virtue, and they couldn't ask for it, and if they were not careful, they would lose their flaws.

There are very few people walking like Zhang Qi, the most extreme is riding a different camel and running wildly, and there are also sitting on huge reptiles and lizards swaggering, and the most stylish and terrifying thing is that the arrogant man who stands on the head of a zombie and a skull and roars away in shame is a chill to see. From time to time, there are monk imperial weapons flying in the sky, which can only be done by monks above the foundation, and occasionally black clouds are rapidly drifting into the distance, this should be the legendary flying magic weapon.

The black robe covers his head, and the surface is low-key and calm, but in this case, it is a bit outstanding. Of course, he was outstanding and humble, and he was so badly mixed that all he cast on him was a disdainful gaze. These people are all going in one direction, what is going on? Won't you go to the market, Zhang Qi felt depressed in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask questions, for fear of revealing his stuffing, so he left it alone and went with the crowd to see.

After a few more days, a town appeared in the Gobi, and the flow of people was surging inside, and the noise could be heard from afar. No, it's really a special mother to catch the market! Zhang Qi was a little speechless. After getting closer, I found that this is a temporary market in the Xuanyin Temple, and this market is not easy to enter, several entrances are guarded, and you have to show your identity card when you go in, and you have to hand over the spirit crystal. "The guy at the law enforcement gate is too black-hearted, and the temporary place built by the spell actually wants to collect five spirit crystals. The person in front of Zhang Qi began to curse in a low voice, "Be quiet, don't mess with those black-hearted ghosts, damn, the income of a year has shrunk by a small half." "Hurry up! If you don't have a spirit crystal, you can dodge and get out of the way." "The back is hot-tempered, and people keep urging. "You rush to reincarnate!", "The old paper broke your bones!" -----

After the mouth is moved, it is the hands. A few people who shouted and scolded directly found a place on the side, and fought alone and in groups, and the others looked strange, and the people in the law enforcement door didn't even look at it, focusing on checking their identities and collecting spirit crystals. This style is really worthy of being an evil sect, and Zhang Qi sighed in his heart. When it was his turn, Zhang Qi didn't say much at all, handed over five spirit crystals and dominoes, a monk took them, and put a little on the name of the dominoes, Wu Tsering's face flashed in the white light, and the man glanced at him and waved him in.

The method of verifying his identity, Zhang Qi had seen it a long time later, and he was secretly relieved. At the same time, it's also a little strange, it's just a set, why do you check it so strictly, for fear that non-Xuanyin Temple disciples will mix, this is not in line with the purpose of running a city, the good and evil sects are secretly communicating with each other. The market is very lively, most of the disciples put the harvested things, set up stalls, drink and sell spirit crystals or exchange items, the things in the house, the grade is much higher, magic weapons, storage bags, talismans, elixir spiritual materials, etc., everything, of course, the price is also very biting.

Zhang Qi walked around silently, and really found a lot of good things. The jade slip left by Yin Wuji, in addition to the exercises, can be called an encyclopedia of the cultivation realm, although more than a thousand years have passed, there has been no change in the cultivation realm. Zhang Qi found on the stall that the spiritual material elixir was rare outside, and the price was extremely low, but he couldn't help but didn't make a move, those things, adding up to a lot of spirit crystals, are easy to attract the attention of others.

When he was thinking of a way, a yin and yang strange voice sounded behind him: "Wu Ciren, shameless person, you have money to buy things, but you don't owe me Lingjing, you kid can't walk today!" Who is this?? Zhang Qi's heart suddenly changed, and he lowered his head and pretended to be obscene, Nuo Nuo didn't dare to speak, "Brother Tian, it's important to prepare to enter the secret realm, don't waste time with this shameless person." One of the young men was disdainful to speak.

The young man snorted coldly, turned his head and left. Zhang Qiyan breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, the man paced beside him again, and said in a gloomy voice: "You have lost the face of our bones, are you still alive?" The only valuable thing is your skeleton, anyway, you owe me the spirit crystal, just use it to pay off the debt, after this matter, I will collect it." After speaking, he led a group of people away, and even the disciples who set up the stalls looked at him with sympathetic eyes.

When the young man walked away, Zhang Qi put away the obscene portrait, bowed his head and left hurriedly. Wu Ciren's character was extremely poor, and he didn't know what trouble he had caused, so Zhang Qi decided to change his face in the market. In a way, the young man reminded him and made him think of a solution to his troubles. But there is no gratitude, and he has a murderous opportunity, between the same door, for his own selfishness, he has to do inhumane things, he is not worthy of being a person, and the evil of the evil sect is deeply appreciated.