The wind whistled for a day and a night, and in the second half of the night, a few more monks came to Windy City, all of whom were in the foundation building period, and they didn't dare to provoke Jin Ling's cultivation when they saw that they were high, so they found a place to stay quietly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It wasn't until noon on the second day that the storm passed through the Windy City where Jin Ling was, and when Jin Ling woke up after meditating all night, the yellow sand that had been under her body was buried in her chest.

Jin Ling woke up Shi Yu and the great sage who was letting off the wind in a high place, the ghost car hated that the sun did not appear, and the two of them continued on the road.

After walking for a long time, Jin Ling suddenly felt an extremely powerful force passing overhead, and when he looked up, he saw the red light grazing the edge of the scorching sun from east to northwest, as if it was a certain Yuan Infant monk, who disappeared after crossing the towering sand dunes in front of him.

It must be some master of the Blood Clothes Sect, there are only a dozen masters in the Northern Desert who have reached the Yuan Infant Stage, basically distributed in Suluotai, the Blood Clothes Sect, the Supreme Nunnery and the Court of Grievances, and the rest are only one of Shivasha, one of the Kwai Water Palace, and one of the Holy Sepulchres is rumored to have one, but this information is more than five hundred years old, so it is not necessarily accurate.

There is also the Transformation Period, except for the Hell Fire True Monarch who took away Li Tiezhu, and now there are two major Transformation Gods left in the Huangquan Realm who are missing, but in fact, there is a Transformation Period before this, he was born in Suluotai, and he once tried to storm Yongxian City and was pulled into it by a strange force, and now the soul lamp is still on, but there is no other news.

"Squeak~"

The Great Sage suddenly pointed to the front and shouted, Jin Ling returned to his senses and released his senses, and found that the corpses in front of him were all over the field, it seemed to be a caravan person, most of the corpses were buried in the yellow sand, and the frames and goods were scattered all over the place, but there were two of them who were seriously injured and half buried in the yellow sand, and these two people Jin Ling had also seen them.

One was the young monk who rushed into her Shimu when she first entered Bright Moon City, and the other was fluttering in white, which was the girl who was kicked away by her apprentice.

Jin Ling's speed did not slow down and passed by the two of them, Shi Yu paused slightly, seeing that Jin Ling was getting farther and farther, he also sped up to keep up. The young monk seemed to sense someone, his eyes moved twice, and he struggled to find a token from his bosom, and raised it tremblingly.

The Great Sage jumped from the front to the camel's butt twice, tilted his head to look at the black token in the monk's hand, suddenly jumped down and galloped to the young monk's side, took the token and ran.

"Squeak"

The Great Sage offered the token to Jin Ling like a treasure, with round eyes and a face begging for praise, Jin Ling glanced at it and suddenly pulled the rope of the Yusha camel and stopped, holding the token in his hand and looking at it carefully.

The octagonal black token, one side depicts the three-headed and six-armed Asura statue, and the other side depicts a black lotus relief, which is the token of the Shura Temple.

Jin Ling pondered for a moment and pulled the reins back, Shi Yu stopped in place and waited for a while, when Jin Ling came back, the young monk was carried by her sideways behind the camel, and she did not rescue another girl in white.

"Let's hit the road. ”

Jin Ling continued to lead the way in front, and the two of them rushed for three days in a row and encountered a sandstorm again, but this time it was much weaker than the last time, Jin Ling found a leeward sand nest to set up a defensive circle to stay temporarily, and to see that the situation was about two or three hours before they could continue on the road.

Boredom, the Great Sage kept poking the young monk's face with a branch, poking and poking him awake.

"Ten Eyes ......"

The young monk's eyes were blurred and muttered to himself, the great sage's tail shook slowly twice, and suddenly a wicked smile jumped onto the young monk's chest, and a bubble of hot monkey urine was poured on the young monk's face, and a lot of it was swallowed by him.

"Ahem, cough, cough" The young monk curled up sideways and coughed violently, slowly regained his senses and looked around, and when he saw that he was out of danger, he suddenly said in shock: "It's wrong, Shimu has been arrested!"

Jin Ling was woken up by his shout, looked at him with a displeased expression, and asked, "Are you a monk from Shura Temple?"

When the young monk heard this, he hurriedly touched his chest, and when he looked up at the token that Jin Ling was holding in his hand, the young monk thought about it and said to Jin Ling: "The little monk is kind, thank you for the rescue, and ask the donor to return the token to the little monk, and the little monk will go to rescue the little monk...... Rescue the Ten Eyes. ”

Jin Ling slowly pinned the token to his waist, and did not mean to return it to him, and faintly released the coercion of the Jiedan, "I am going to visit the host of your temple in Shura Temple, can the little master lead the way?"

Shanzhen swallowed his saliva, he was just a mid-stage foundation building cultivator, and the other party's two early stage of knotting, even the stinky monkey who had just urinated on his face was a third-order consummation cultivation equivalent to the foundation building consummation, and he had no room for refutation at all.

But ten eyes...... No, he must not leave ten eyes behind!

Shanzhen closed his eyes and stiffened his neck and said: "No, the little monk wants to save the ten eyes, and if you can't save the ten eyes, you can't kill the little monk." ”

Jin Ling laughed in a low voice, stretched out a finger, and a trace of demonic energy overflowed from his fingertips to form a bamboo leaf, Jin Ling's fingers moved, and the bamboo leaf shot out.

Before Shanzhen could react, he felt a pain in his neck, the hot feeling rushed straight to his brain, a cluster of black flames burned on his neck and could not be extinguished, Shanzhen panicked and was just about to resist it, Jin Ling hit a fixing spell, and Shanzhen immediately couldn't move.

His eyes were red, the feeling of pain made him clench his teeth and his whole body tightened, and he could even see the flames burning bigger and bigger, he could smell the burnt smell of his own flesh, he could feel that the blood all over his body was ignited, and the vitality of his body became the fuel of the flames, and if he didn't do something, he would die in a few breaths.

A bamboo leaf appeared on Jin Ling's fingertips again, a black light flashed, and Shanzhen watched his wrist being cut, this time the black fire was not ignited, but the blood flowed out and seeped into the yellow sand, and his tears could no longer hold back.

"Perhaps, you prefer the feeling of being forbidden and tortured?" Jin Ling said softly, the smile on the corner of his mouth becoming more and more cruel.

Shanzhen's tears couldn't help but flow, he should compromise, but he just led the way, and when the Shura Temple closes the door and beats the dog, how can he clean her up, nothing is important compared to his own life, right?

But ten-eyed him, ten-eyed must be very scared if he is taken away, right?

Feeling the rapid passage of life, Shanzhen's eyes turned black for a while, and the voice in his ears drifted farther and farther away, he cried and shouted: "Shura Temple is guarded by the Holy Eagle and hidden under the Ancient Great Array, without me to lead the way, even the god can't be found, I would rather die here if I don't save Shimu." ”

Jin Ling was silent, Shanzhen didn't have the strength to speak again, his skin began to slowly wither, the wound on his wrist was bleeding too much, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Seeing this, Jin Ling extinguished the demon flame with a wave of his hand, but did not bandage the wound on Shanzhen's hand, and continued to watch the blood flow out slowly.

His last sentence should not be a lie, he would indeed rather die than save Shimu. If there is really no one to lead the way, she can't find the Shura Temple, then she may not be able to find the entrance in the past when she kills Shanzhen, and with her own bad luck, it will be ten out of ten useless.

If you don't kill Shanzhen, you have to help him save the ten eyes, and according to the situation, the ten eyes should have been captured by the people of the Blood Clothes Sect.

Go to the vicinity of Shura Temple to try your luck, or save the ten eyes and take the initiative?

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