In the Black Floating Desert, a group of winged flying ants besieged seven or eight immortal cultivators, fortunately, they were all ordinary flying ants, and they couldn't bring any big damage to those monks, and they couldn't break through their protective light shields at all, but these flying ants were fierce and fierce, and they were not afraid of death, and there were even quite intelligent ant queens who were helping to let out bursts of piercing chirping sounds to command. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info still made the group of immortal cultivators a little confused. After all kinds of magic weapons and spells came out in everyone, this huge ant colony was finally wiped out, and even the ant queen was not spared.

"This is the first wave of poisonous insects we've encountered," a young man in white asked, frowning.

This group of people is naturally Ye Feng and the others who have stepped into this black floating desert. Since stepping into this desert for three or four days, I have encountered several waves of poisonous insects almost every day, ranging from dozens to tens of thousands. And this desert has restrictions on the monk's divine sense and supernatural powers, but those poisonous insects that were born and raised here are not affected at all, and everyone can't even avoid the insect swarm in advance. Even if they are all ordinary poisonous insects that have not opened their minds, they have killed so many along the way, and everyone is overwhelmed.

"It's strange, there weren't so many poisonous insects in this place last time, but something happened here. That Zhiyang Zhenren said with some doubts.

"It's the drought, let's take a rest here. Under the low mana, now it is a little unbearable. The white-clothed scholar said angrily.

"There is no way to meditate and recover mana in this desert, it is better to find the drought fish as soon as possible and get rid of it as soon as possible, and there will be many long nights and dreams in the province. Dao Chief, haven't we arrived near the place where the drought last appeared" Facing such a strange desert, the middle-aged man said with some horror, and turned his head and asked the Zhiyang real person again.

"It's not far away, and Poor Dao is trying to find a way to find the hiding place of the drought. After Zhiyang Zhenren finished speaking, as soon as he raised his hand, a delicate spirit beast bag appeared in his hand, and with a slight movement in his mouth, the spirit beast bag had been opened, and a piece of spiritual light flashed, and a magpie-like spirit bird with flames all over his body came out, flying around the old road, and made a pleasant sound, very happy.

"Rouge bird," the old monk exclaimed.

"The master was so knowledgeable that he knew the legendary rouge bird, but this bird was not the rouge bird's. The old man denied it.

To say that the rouge bird, in the world of cultivating immortals is also a well-known spirit bird, this bird is born to swallow souls and kill ghosts, is the nemesis of all heaven and earth ghosts, but in the world of cultivating immortals, it has disappeared for many thousands of years, and now it is just a legendary spirit beast, which is occasionally recorded in various classics.

Zhiyang Zhenren continued, "This bird is called a flamingo, and it is born with a trace of the blood of a rouge bird, but this bloodline is too thin and almost negligible, and it is only slightly sensitive to ghosts, but it is absolutely impossible to restrain it, and this bird is still in its infancy, so it is really not worth mentioning." ”

"With the bloodline of the rouge bird, even if the bloodline is thin, it is also cherished abnormal, and the Taoist chief can find this spirit bird and collect it as a spirit animal, and it is really a good chance. Jin Yue, one of the two brothers and sisters, said with some envy. His sister Jin Xia seemed to be deaf and dumb, and she never spoke.

The more Jin thought about it, there was a way: "The real person is now releasing this spirit bird, I don't know what the purpose is."

"Since this bird is called a flamingo, it is born with the ability to perceive the spiritual veins of the fire attribute, and the trace of the blood of the rouge bird on its body, although it cannot devour souls and kill ghosts, but it has a natural ability to sense monsters, that dartle is a zombie, a kind of monster, in addition to the place where the dreak likes to reach the sun, this flamingo should be able to sense it within a certain range, which is much stronger than us looking for a needle in a haystack in the desert." After patiently explaining, the Venerable Master of the Sun made a spell on the flamingo, and after the flamingo chirped, it spread its wings and flew to the left front. The crowd did not dare to slack off and chase forward.

And in the depths of the desert, a strange mountain of 100 zhang high is emerging a trace of black gas, the black gas sometimes turns white, the two breaths fly to the sky and coil, one black and one white are intertwined with each other, forming a huge Taijitu phantom, almost covering half of the sky, and below the Taijitu phantom, the air is not a trace of breeze, and the black sand also falls to the ground, this space has become clear and abnormal, and the hurricanes blowing in the desert have avoided the irradiation of the Taijitu phantom, as if they are very afraid。 The phantom lasted for about a stick of incense, and gradually dissipated, and after a while, the place returned to its original appearance.

"Dao Chief, we have been chasing that flamingo for two days and two nights, so we haven't found the drought fish yet, is there a problem with the direction we are looking for, or the drought fish has long been hiding in the depths of the desert," the middle-aged man surnamed Xiong asked with some mana.

"Dao Youxiu should be anxious, this desert is so big, it is naturally a little troublesome to find" At this time, although the Zhiyang Zhenren has deep mana, because of the exotic treasure of the Dingfeng Pearl, he keeps communicating with the flamingo with his divine thoughts, and there are some signs of lack of mana. But you still have to persevere.

"It's been seven or eight days since we entered the desert, and if we go on like this, we don't have to fight with that drought, we are afraid that we will run out of mana and die in this desert, Dao Chief, even if we want to eliminate harm for the people, we don't have to gamble with our lives, we travel so deep into this desert, is the Dao Chief really 100% sure to take us out?"

Although the big man surnamed Xiong was afraid of Zhiyang Zhenren, he couldn't help but complain a few words when facing life and death, after all, he was shy in his pocket, and he didn't have many spirit stones, once the spirit stones were exhausted. Most of them are dead and lifeless. In fact, not only the big man surnamed Xiong, but also the brother and sister and the master Fulong, as well as the white-clothed scholar are all a little overwhelmed. If Ye Feng hadn't gotten the storage bag of the evil cultivator, the spirit stone could be squandered at will, and I am afraid that it would not be able to support it at this moment, but the old monk would be better with his profound cultivation.

"What Xiong Daoyou said is reasonable, looking for a needle in a haystack like this is really not a way, so let's do it, after two days, two days later, no matter whether we can find the monster or not, we will leave here immediately, Xiong Daoyou don't have to worry, there are other treasures on the poor road, and I can definitely take you away safely." Zhiyang Zhenren did not get angry when he heard Dahan's complaint, but patiently explained.

When it came to Lao Dao's words, everyone was not easy to refute anything, and they all mentioned their mana, and continued to grit their teeth and chase forward.

"Do you still have any extra spirit stones on the Dao Chief, please borrow a few pieces, and leave here, Huo Mou will definitely return the original with interest. "At this moment, the white-clothed scholar couldn't support it first, among the people in this line, only the white-clothed scholar and the big man cultivated the lowest, only the sixth layer of qi training, and this scholar is a scholar in the world, and he accidentally got a book of immortal cultivation exercises, and accidentally set foot in the immortal cultivation world, and he didn't have much net worth at all.

"Daoist friends are serious, Daoist friends can use these spirit stones, after all, this trip was initiated by the poor Dao, and it will never be easy for you to have any surprises," that Zhiyang Zhenren was also generous, and directly took out three or four spirit stones and threw them to the white-clothed scholar.

"Hey, it's strange," the old man had just taken out the spirit stone, and suddenly stopped, his expression a little suspicious.

"What's wrong with the Dao Chief, could it be that the flamingo has found the drought," the Venerable Fu Long hurriedly asked when he saw this.

Fellow Daoists will know when you walk forward for a while. After the old man finished speaking, he walked forward without saying a word. Everyone had no choice but to continue walking forward in disbelief. But each of them took out their own hand-taking tools, and their faces showed a look of vigilance.

Sure enough, after walking less than a mile, a huge mountain stood in front of them, and everyone was still a few miles away from this huge mountain, which was originally in the desert where it was almost impossible to see, and it was impossible to see it from such a distance, but this mountain was too huge, hundreds of zhang high, and the mountains were even more distant. Through the thick wind and sand, everyone can already see the outline of this mountain vaguely. When everyone walked to the foot of the mountain, they found that this mountain was really strange, and they saw that this stone mountain was completely dark. Smooth and flat, like a condensed boulder, under such a huge wind and sand, but not a grain of sand fell on the mountain, in the face of such an evil scene, everyone was a little surprised.

"Dao Chief, that flamingo has flown into the mountains, I'm afraid this place is not a good place," the white-clothed scholar asked with some surprise.

Lao Dao closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, and then said, "The flamingo did fly to the mountain, and found a cave halfway up the mountain, and the cave seems to be very strong in the fire aura, and it seems that the drought is hiding in it." ”

"Look at this place so strangely, I'm afraid it's not a good place, do we really want to enter this mountain?" the big man surnamed Xiong hesitated.

"This trip took more than ten days, how can you give up easily, that monster is in front of you, do you really plan to return empty-handed" Lao Dao just finished speaking, and said lightly. "The little beast seems to have found some treasure in the cave, and now his excitement is a little uncontrollable. It's not good, if it's an ordinary spiritual thing, it's okay, but if the spiritual flower and spiritual grass are eaten by this little beast, it's a pity." After Lao Dao finished speaking, he ignored everyone, took out a flying magic weapon and flew forward.

Seeing this, the two brothers and sisters scolded secretly, and Jin Xia threw out a streamer-shaped flying magic weapon from the storage bag, which turned into the size of a zhang under the wind, and the two brothers and sisters immediately flew forward with the streamers. For fear of being preempted by that old way, the treasure looks like it.

"Amitabha" After the old monk also shouted a Buddha horn, he rose out of thin air and flew forward in fluttering clothes.

Seeing this, the white-clothed scholar looked a little ugly, turned his head to Ye Feng and the others, and said, "A few Daoists, we have the lowest mana, if there are really any spiritual things, even if that old Taoist doesn't turn his face, most of us won't be able to share much, how about we form allies."

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