Qing Yin draped the cloak he bought from Boss Wu and placed a medium-grade spirit stone on it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info thought about it, or to be on the safe side, he also installed the wind beads.

She looked at the other people, dressed roughly the same as herself, the cloaks were all black and gray, only Nalan Feng wore a blue water-patterned cloak, which made him more elegant and handsome.

Although Qingyin disagreed with the behavior of some "sassy bags", he also had to admit that this person's appearance was really good.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Brother Lu said to Nalan Feng, "Please also ask Brother Nalan to withdraw the formation, let's go out." ”

At this time, it was early in the morning, and a round of red sun slowly rose against the ridge line of the desert, and the vastness of the desert was fully revealed in the golden light of ten thousand points. This kind of quiet boundlessness, in which people seem so small and helpless.

Just as Qingyin was secretly sighing that this desert was like a sleeping sea, Brother Lu's words came:

"Don't look at the calm in the desert at this time, it is possible to change a lot in an instant, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is changing in an instant. Fellow Daoists, please always be vigilant and don't be careless. Once you're in here, you won't be able to fly, so let's release your mounts. ”

Qing Yin nodded to the beast circle on her wrist as she said, and a handsome camel with shiny black hair appeared in front of her.

As soon as Hei Feng saw Qing Yin, he immediately lowered his big horse's head, and his two big wet eyes looked at its current owner faintly, and then tilted his neck, lightly lifted the horse's hooves and took small steps towards Qing Yin.

During the continuous flight for more than 20 days, Qingyin had released the black wind many times. One is to make it breathable, and the other is to make it feel like it's about to embark on a trip to the desert. Bond with your mounts.

At the beginning, Heifeng behaved very obediently and made Qingyin, who was provoked by pine nuts. I suddenly felt that I had found the feeling of being a master. Qingyin, who was happy and satisfied, also fed it what kind of herbivore, and directly took out the Yuhua Pill and fed it to Heifeng.

Black Wind is also well-behaved. After eating the pill, he leaned down his huge body and rubbed beside Qing Yin like a big monster to ask for touch.

Qingyin was so cute by it that she couldn't do it, so she didn't hesitate to satisfy it. Besides, the shiny black hair, as smooth as the finest satin, made her fall in love with the warm and smooth feel of combing it.

The relationship between a man and a beast is increasing day by day, and the result is that every time Hei Feng returns to the beast circle, he is like an abandoned child, and when he comes out again, he seeks comfort like a wronged little daughter-in-law. Every time, I have to be comforted by Qingyin to be happy.

At this time, Qingyin saw it again. was funny, angry and helpless, so he had to stretch out his jade hand and scratch Hei Feng's neck, and fed it a jade pill.

Hei Feng still relied on Qing Yin to comb it, and Brother Lu over there already recognized it: "Hey! I didn't expect you to have the blue eyes of the old man Wu, he was willing to lend Hei Feng to you! You must know that Hei Feng is a treasure in the wasteland desert!"

Qingyin, who was comforting his big pet, couldn't help but ask when he heard this: "What's so magical about it? I think it's just a little coquettish." ”

Hearing his master's words, Hei Feng let out two disgruntled breaths, turned around and lifted the front half of his body, waving his two slender and powerful forelimbs. Hissing at the sky.

Hearing the cry of the black wind, the other camels and horses all galloped over, lowered their horses' heads, and stood quietly beside them.

Black Wind paced a few steps energetically. It was indeed a bit like a king looking at his subjects, of course, ignoring the look in his eyes that looked at Qing Yin from time to time for praise.

See this living treasure. Qing Yin hurriedly smiled and beckoned to it, and the black wind immediately rushed over. Continue to rub against its owner.

When Brother Lu and the others saw Hei Feng's funny appearance, their solemn mood was relieved because they had entered the desert. Even the expression of the young surnamed Jian Xiu, who had been silent, softened slightly.

Brother Lu said to Qing Yin, "Black Wind's running speed is the fastest among all the tamed camels and horses at present. And most importantly, it has a strong sense of wind and sandstorms, and has escaped countless dangers with the monks who leased it. This trip has it, and we have also stained some of Zhang Daoyou's light. ”

After a few idle words, they got on their mounts and galloped towards their intended destination.

After running in the desert for a long time, Qingyin finally realized what it means to be in the wasteland desert!

In the course of half a day, the weather in the desert changed several times, sometimes it was cloudless, sometimes it was full of sand and darkness.

Don't think that sunny weather is better, when the sun is shining, the hot air in the desert seems to be steaming, and the quicksand under your feet is like magma that is about to turn into flames!

Although everyone had a special cloak to protect them from the heat, just looking at the heat wave that stirred up the space and almost distorted it, Qing Yin could imagine how hot the air outside was.

Sometimes this heat wave does not last long, and it can be a whirlwind that hits without warning for a moment, and the sand flies and the sky is dark. Waves of sand surged forward, peeling away layer after layer of desert, leaving people with no place to stand.

In this desert, the divine consciousness is restricted, and by the time everyone can sense it in the divine consciousness, the whirlwind is often close in front of them. Fortunately, the camels and horses were not affected by this, especially the Black Wind, which was always able to predict the arrival of the whirlwind in time and bring everyone to a relatively safe place.

As long as they are not directly in the center of the whirlwind, for their aftermath sweep, all the cultivators have avoided them without danger.

Guarding against the sky, there are also many crises under your feet, and you can't be careless at all. The sand vortex that appears from time to time can also be avoided by the camel's keen perception and jumping, but those various poisons hidden in the sand sea can only rely on the methods of all cultivators.

Brother Lu can be the leader, after all, he has his advantages. He was familiar with the types and numbers of poisonous insects that would appear in each place here, so everyone knew in advance, so they avoided the more and eliminated the less. But the weather in the desert can change rapidly, and there are times when things are beyond common sense under the ground.

It was early afternoon, and everyone who had just escaped a whirlwind encountered an invasion of the sea of insects!

Looking at the seemingly boundless scorpion objects surrounding everyone in front of him, out of feminine qualities, Qing Yin couldn't help but feel numb on her scalp.

According to Brother Lu, this poisonous scorpion usually hides in the depths of the desert and only comes out to feed when it senses a living creature on it. It should have been a little northerly, but it may have been a recent big cyclone that moved with the sandflow.

Most difficult of all, this venomous scorpion often moves with a type of vampire bee, one on the ground and one in the air. If the prey is killed, the vampire bees only need to drink the blood, while the poisonous scorpion is responsible for eating the carcass of the prey.

Although camels can predict sand storms, avoid sand vortices, and sense threats from living beings within a certain range, they basically have no power to protect themselves. As soon as the scorpion appeared, everyone took their camels and horses back into the animal pen.

Now everyone can't fly, so they can only rely on their own feet to run and fight their way out.

Under the arrangement of Brother Lu, everyone was arranged in a conical shape at one or two ends, the tip of the front was Nian Jian Xiu, the left was the first Fang Monk and the second He Body Cultivation, the first on the right was Qingyin, the second was Nalan Feng, and Brother Lu was located at the end of the broken end.

Brother Lu quickly arranged it and said again: "Everyone must maintain a good formation, don't be washed away!"

As soon as Brother Lu's words fell, the wind under Nian Jianxiu's feet was born, and the brilliant long sword in his hand was suddenly swung forward!

The lethality of the sword cultivation was fully displayed at this moment! I saw the sword light skyrocketing, turning into a sword like a three-zhang horse, unstoppable. Everywhere he went, the scorpion corpses flew up, and an open space was cleared in an instant!

At the same time, Qing Yin also sacrificed the Spirit Control Mirror, and the released water curtain instantly trapped the poisonous scorpion group that was more than two feet long. Then, with a pinch of her hand, a fiery dragon roared out, burning all the poisonous scorpions trapped in the water curtain.

Nalan Feng is also lagging behind here, what he sacrificed was a set of flying needle magic weapons, and Qingyin's divine sense swept it and found that there were only thirty-six. Ben was also worried that this number would be a drop in the bucket for the swarm of poisonous scorpions that were pouring in like the sea, and when he came out, he realized that he had underestimated this person's ability!

I saw that this set of flying needles was under the control of Nalan Feng, as if entering a no-man's land, constantly shuttling among the poisonous scorpion swarm, and the middle one would die, and then it passed by and quickly ran to the other. When Qingyin finished cleaning up, the number of poisonous scorpions he killed on his side was not below her!

Qing Yin was amazed at the sharpness and speed of this magic weapon, and even more admired the strength of Nalan Feng's divine sense! You must know that there are as many as thirty-six flying needle magic weapons that can be manipulated, and for a foundation building period cultivator, the burden of divine consciousness is too heavy.

Now seeing that Nalan Feng is quite easy to use, Qing Yin estimates that the strength of his divine consciousness is only infinitely close to that of Jindan Monk.

Qing Yin sensed behind him again and found that the method of killing the poisonous scorpion by the monk surnamed Fang was similar to his own. He was good at formations, and at this time, he was holding a banner magic weapon, and he also trapped the poisonous scorpion and threw out a fire attribute talisman between swings. Although the number of poisonous scorpions killed is slightly weaker than his own, the victory is that the consumption of spiritual power is small, and there is no problem in fighting a protracted battle.

And that He Tixiu's attack opened Qing Yin's eyes! I didn't see how he moved, a dazzling golden shield emitted from his body, and the poisonous scorpion in the rest of the body was pushed away as if it was being pushed away by an invisible big hand.

He Tixiu flicked his wrist, and nearly a hundred spear shadows appeared at the tip of the black spear-like magic weapon in his hand, and its power was not weaker than Nian Jianxiu's!

As for the broken monk Lu, a set of swords of son and mother were sacrificed, one large and four small. He controlled the four sub-swords with his mother sword, and every time he attacked, the place where the long zhang and the wide two zhang were ambushed were a corpse.

Qing Yin saw that these teammates who were temporarily grouped together were all very strong, and his heart also settled down, concentrating on killing these seemingly endless poisonous scorpions. (To be continued.) )