The many eyes that suddenly cast around him swirled around Ning Sheng's face a few times, and then turned away, the meaning in those eyes was incomprehensible.

This is obviously not a good place to talk, so, after saying hello, Xu Er stood down beside Ning Sheng, Xu Er's height has grown a lot compared to more than ten years ago, but his facial features have not changed much, which is one of the reasons why Ning Sheng recognized him at a glance

"The number of the room you're in on the ship." The voice is faint, and the concise words are really Uncle Ling's character.

Without any instruction, and there was no extra explanation, Ning Sheng took the round card in his hand and entered the room, the area of this room is not small in the size of the flying boat, about 100 meters, and he did not dare to enter the spiritual bracelet, sitting cross-legged on the futon, the furnishings in the flying boat are simple, except for one wear, a futon, it is a table, four chairs, and nothing else

For a whole month, the ship was like a stagnant water, except for looking out the window, the scenery was constantly changing, the clouds lingered around me, and I knew that the ship was constantly flying, and everything was as usual.

What is not calm today is that the spaceship is flying through the clouds and downward, this is the destination, and the heat in the air makes people feel like they are in a furnace.

This is the desert!

A boundless yellow desert as far as the eye can see, with a clear sky, blue sky, white clouds, sun, and nothing else!

However, soon, Ning Sheng knew that her guess was wrong, this was not the destination!

"Since that's the case, then continue to cultivate the Five Uniques of Starlight." After reaching the third layer and borrowing the power of the stars, Ning Sheng found that her connection with the Spirit Bracelet was even closer, and she had made a trace of contact with those planets connected like a line, and that connection was very distant, but it was not traceless, which also gave her the confidence to completely control the Spirit Bracelet.

Since the pager reminded her that she went to the desert that she could go to the subspace to find Master Hongyi, she has not moved.

At this moment, Ning Sheng was a little conflicted, on the one hand, in order to find the soul of her master, she had to go; On the other hand, I am still skeptical of the sudden statement of the pager.

After flying for a few more days, they finally arrived at their destination, and as soon as they got off the flying boat, they followed Uncle Ling, sitting on their black ball, falling far behind, and behind Uncle Ling, who led the way in front, there were about 300 people in their team.

At this moment, they all show their magical powers, almost all of them are the same, they all use flying magic weapons, and there are very few people who use flying swords, except for the blade.

The disciples of Jianfeng are very distinctive, and each of them carries a broad sword behind their backs. And at this moment, the sword is unsheathed, and only the scabbard remains.

"Build your own tent."

They stopped in a sand valley full of needle-type plants, looked at the sand valley full of needle-type plants around them, and silently took out a certain tent from one of the carry-on pouches, which was still temporarily spelled out in Dongfang Yuzhan, but they were deceived by an extra hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

When I think of it, I want to wipe a handful of bitter tears.

Except for the woman who had fought with her when she was seizing the spiritual liquid, Xu Er, Dongfang Yuzhan, and even Fei Xiang were in Uncle Ling's team

The blood red in the sky rose from the horizon, and everyone had already killed the red eyes, and the people who fell from time to time were constantly expanding in the gaps, all of which were as strange as the end of the world.

The sand valley behind him had become gone, and boundless red space caves spread out from the sky, as if they were about to devour everyone.

And the soft monster whose body is reddened and less than a person tall is dead when one dies and recombines into a new monster, which can't be destroyed or killed.

This kind of endless torture can only make Ning Sheng and them engage in a round truce.

These monsters appeared fifty years after they cleared the desert, and they have been fighting for a full hundred years now.

"No, you can't let these monsters spread." Senior Uncle Ling stood at the forefront, Ning Sheng stood behind Senior Uncle Ling, and followed by Dongfang Yuzhan, Xu Er, and the woman, Ning Sheng already knew that this person's name was Shaman.

I have to say that fighting is the best way to improve cultivation, in just sixty years, Ning Sheng has reached the liquid power realm of the Dragon Domain Cultivation Immortal Realm, and divided by the level of Min Lan's Cultivation Immortal Realm, the Divine Primal Realm, at this moment, she is the seconded power of the stars, and when those soft monsters encounter that kind of power, they suddenly disappear somewhat.

This was also the reason why Ning Sheng was able to become one of the few people who were qualified to stand next to Senior Uncle Ling, along with Dongfang Yuzhan, Xu Er, and Sha Man, they were all people who could traumatize these soft monsters.

Fortunately, there aren't many of these monsters, as if they have a pattern.

But it was this kind of law that always made Ning Sheng feel a sense of shock.

A few years ago, she was able to contact Nie Jia, Wu Juan, Brother Hei, and Qu Cheng, but in recent years, she has been unable to contact them. Aside from secretly praying that they were careful, Ning Sheng couldn't do anything.

They are too busy to take care of themselves, and they are probably about the same on their side.

"Senior Uncle Ling, is this situation going to be reported to the sect?" It was Shaman who spoke, and the woman's clear voice rang out, and she threw the soft monster that pounced on her back into the red space with one hand, and said as she spoke.

"Not busy for now. After I contact Danyangzi and Sikong, I will make plans later, this desert wasteland Seven Rainbow Sect cannot all call the shots, and there are more than two hundred sects in the Dragon Domain Immortal Cultivation Realm this time. Uncle Ling's words also let Ning Sheng know the scruples in Uncle Ling's words.

The Seven Rainbow Sect can almost be regarded as one of the best in the Dragon Domain Immortal Cultivation Realm, which affects the whole body, not necessarily, and the Seven Rainbow Sect does not know any news about the matter here.

They were called by Senior Uncle Ling this time, and they arranged a sealing array to seal this cracked space and prevent the soft monsters inside from coming out.

Everyone knows that this can only be delayed for a while, because in the past nine years, they have not known how much they have done such things.

Only then can the other disciples be able to deal with it, although they are seriously injured, but they will not lose their lives, and the remaining two hundred or so people can no longer afford to lose.

The atmosphere of hatred and hatred also made several people more united, only to see Uncle Ling's fingertips flickering and smooth, Ning Sheng followed suit, a little bit of star power, surrounding her, however, because she could only be seconded, the power she could use was limited, mixed with spiritual power, and at the same time, with Uncle Ling's power, spread.

"Failed." It turned out to be a failure, Ning Sheng looked at Uncle Ling in disbelief, but in an instant, Sha Man, who was standing next to her, slashed away with a sword, and a strange cry came out from the crack, and the crack was about to expand again.

"Three of you, come with me." At this moment, there is no need to pay attention to tactics, Uncle Ling said, his voice was rare and cold.

At the same moment, the hyaluronic spiritual power wave was like substance, and with their constantly changing gestures, the unusual cries in the crack spread strangely.

The red monsters receded like a tide.

Several people had completely different thoughts in their hearts. (To be continued.) )