Chapter Forty-Nine: Barren Land

The yellow sand covered their faces, the illusion around them was deeper, and the doubts in the hearts of the group were difficult to dispel. It was as if www.biquge.info the sky was dyed with melancholy colors, faintly revealing darkness and heaviness.

Qin Muya's eyes narrowed slightly, his red sleeves were raised, and his voice was a little confused and worried: "Things are more complicated than imagined. ”

He held his sword, and his brown eyes looked around with a look of caution.

The layers of yellow sand are of great significance to those simple peasants who depend on the sky for food, and at most they are no different from their lives. And now the prosperous Shanhe Town has become like this, and the villagers are nowhere to be found. They had to live and wonder, did something happen to the villagers a long time ago?

This desert-like land cannot be formed in a day or two.

"Proceed with caution."

Yuan Yu, who looked solemn, said, holding the Kuoran sword with a pair of guarded hands, and his eyes fell on Ji Qing. Not for anything else, just by virtue of Ji Qing's status as a woman, Yuan Yu will take more care of her, after all, the female monk's combat power is not strong and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even Ji Qing, who defeated Chen Yuquan, is no exception.

Ji Qing's expression was flat, the black ribbon was flying with the dust, and her voice was no different from usual, probably not seeing Senior Brother Yuanyu's expression: "Be careful." ”

In the dilapidated land in the divine consciousness, Ji Qing barely noticed a trace of water spiritual power, if the spiritual power was exhausted, she would only be able to absorb the spiritual power in the water attribute spirit stone. For the monks in the fight, this was almost a fatal flaw.

The wooden sword carved at random, in Ji Qing's hand, trembled slightly due to the force. The dry leaves rustle and scream.

Ji Qing said: "There is not the slightest water aura here, and it is very easy for earth cultivators to hide. ”

Everyone nodded, their eyes were a little more solemn, and the sand in the sky was no different from a demon beast. The five of them stayed here for a long time, and their divine senses swept their eyes to look at it carefully, no less than a hundred times. Still no useful clues.

Time is precious, and the villagers are nowhere to be found, so they don't have much time to stay.

As their captain, Yuan Yu should have asked him to make up his mind. He cleared his throat, and his voice was not full of confidence: "Why don't we go ahead and take a look, if it's still like this, we will inform Senior Brother Yuan Qi, maybe he can see what is famous, so it's safer." ”

In the face of demon cultivation, be careful. Yuan Qi's cultivation is the highest, in Yuan Yu's eyes, they may not be able to see the famous way, and Yuan Qi may be able to get the essentials.

However, he didn't know that it was not Yuan Qi who had the highest level of divine consciousness cultivation, but a female sword cultivator who should be protected by good life in his heart. Even Ji Qing can't see the fame, what can Yuan Qi see. Ji Qing will not rush to confide in her specialness.

Kugui sighed: "Amitabha, so good. ”

Qin Muya smiled and nodded, Yuan Yu's method was neither bad nor good, and the only bright spot was probably conservative and safe. He had other options, but they were dangerous. It is better to obey the captain's orders, so as not to lose the harmony and add to the troubles.

At the end of the day, it's just not interested.

She Yun also nodded in agreement. He had a sword, so there was no fear in his heart.

The five of them continued to walk south, and the barren land seemed to have no end. Gently lifted under the shallow step, leaving a vague footprint with each step, and the sand and dust were wrapped and disappeared. The resolute five backs, under the scorching sun, have a momentary distortion and blur.

Ji Qing wiped the sweat from her forehead, the black ribbon was stained with the dullness of dust, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "The water aura is getting less and less." ”

The voice of the statement sounded in the clearing, and there was a faint irritation and eerieness, like the screeching sound of a fingernail scratching a grinding plate.

For her, an ice cultivator with a mutated water spirit root, it was an extremely uncomfortable thing to be in a space without water aura.

Even the white sugar that slowly melts in the water still knows that it will flow away where there is less sugar, not to mention the aura required for cultivating immortals. The water spiritual power on Ji Qing's body couldn't help but surge out, and it took her a lot of effort to lock the water spiritual power that was constantly swaying.

The five of them stopped, looking up at the dust. There is no end to the disturbances.

"Has Master Kugui ever sensed demonic energy?" Qin Muya held the wooden sword and asked the monk who returned to the bitterness.

The bitter monk shook his head, with bitterness on his face, and said, "No." ”

Yuan Yu was surprised and bitter in his heart, but his face and voice tried his best to maintain composure, and he said: "We have walked for so long and have not come to the end, if it is not strange, I don't believe it." In my opinion, it is better to contact Senior Brother Yuan Qi with Burning Fu. ”

Shanhe Town is so big, with the foot strength of five monks, it is impossible to walk for so long and not reach the end of the town.

Ji Qing was silent, and did not listen carefully to Senior Brother Yuanyu's words, and the mountains and rivers in his consciousness were still black and white. And this mountain and river town can't be so big.

What could be so much to hide from her Jindan's late stage divine sense. The divine consciousness is emitted from the divine soul, and the divine soul is in the spiritual platform. Her spiritual platform is now extremely clear, and the only thing that can go wrong is her soul, and her soul is not damaged.

The sand and dust in the sky are like a curtain, and there is a little bit of malice hidden in it. Ji Qing's hand holding the sword was held tighter, the joints protruded, and under the white skin was a small but tough skeleton.

"In this case, let's wait for Senior Brother Yuanqi to come over!"

Yuan Yu, who had finished burning the talisman, breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to risk the lives of his fellow disciples. The sooner you come, the sooner you will be safe. But I don't know how long it will take for Yuan Qi to arrive.

Hearing this, Ji Qing glanced at Yuan Yu, his expression was as flat as ever, but Yuan Yu scratched his head a little embarrassed. He remembered in hindsight that Yuan Qi seemed to be at odds with Yuan Yu's junior sister. Then I thought about it, Senior Brother Yuan Qi assigned his junior sister to the safest team, and he didn't look like he hated his junior sister. Senior brother's heart is really hard to understand!

"What's going on!" Yuan Yu muttered.

Ji Qing in front of her showed a flickering helpless expression, her lips were slightly hooked, and she wanted to laugh and endured it.

Ji Qing chose a slightly shady place and stopped, she turned back to Senior Brother Yuanyu with a tangled face and said, "How about resting here?" ”

Senior Brother Yuan Qi is coming, and it will take a while. Among the five people, Ji Qing is the most sensitive to water spiritual power, and the place she is looking for is indeed good. Yuan Yu nodded almost without hesitation.

"The place my sister is looking for is very good."

When the sun was in the sky, the group had no intention of speaking, and Yuan Yu said a few words and then shut up.

They are either standing or sitting, slowly recovering their strength, Yuan Qi may be able to help them, but they can only rely on themselves to cultivate immortals. When encountering danger, posture is useless, teachers are useless, and only the sword in the hand and the sword in the heart are useful.

The sky is still bright, the sand and dust are still raging, and the land is still barren, and it has not changed in the slightest.

Ji Qing looked at the continuous line of heaven and earth in the distance, and in the black and white divine consciousness, it was as slow as if in slow motion, and a figure appeared, a tall figure holding a sword.

"It's coming!" Yuan Yu raised his voice.