Yan Xuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "From the Heavenly Shark Domain?" What is your name? ”

Jing He said: "Elder Yuxian, who once competed with Yingluo for the patriarch of the Shark Clan, disappeared after defeat, and it turned out that he took refuge in Xuanyin Hall. ”

Yan Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "You find an opportunity to debunk her identity and rescue Jiangyun." cut off the power cultivated by Xuanyin Hall in the Mirror Flower Water Moon Pavilion. ”

Jing He agreed: "Yes, only by breaking this line can we break the shortcut to Xuanyin Hall's advancement, Xuanyin Hall wants to cultivate another group of high-level monks in the short term, but it is not so easy." If you help the Mirror Flower Water Moon Pavilion get rid of the Xuanyin Hall, shouldn't the domain master take it in one fell swoop? ”

Yan Xuan thought for a while and said, "You can look at it, it's just the furnace girl of the Mirror Flower Water Moon Pavilion, whether it is the Sixteen Domains or the Eight Demon Sects, you have to restrain it, and don't turn the Sixteen Domains into a second Xuanyin Hall." ”

Although Xuanyin Hall can quickly cultivate masters by using the power of women's furnaces, Yan Xuan thinks that the masters cultivated by this means have long lost their humanity, how dare she use it? Moreover, she is a woman herself, and she hates this cruel forbidden technique very much.

Jing He didn't have a different color because she asked for it, and it seems that he can't see this kind of behavior. Yan Xuan always thought that he was an unscrupulous strategist, and he was quite relieved at this time.

She said, "I plan to leave for the Wugong Desert in the next two days, and if there is anything you want, you can discuss it with your mother." ”

Since she returned to the shark clan, Yingluo often came to see her, and the relationship between the two became closer, and they called each other "mother" and "Xuan'er" in private.

Jinghe smiled and said, "Before the domain master leaves, don't forget to say goodbye to your lady." ”

Yan Xuan snorted, but in his heart he thought about the complicated relationship between Jinghe and Yingluo.

When Jing He left, he suddenly remembered something, stopped for a moment and said: "By the way, Wu Hongshan once went to the Eight Demon Sect once, stole Wu Ming's ashes, and was detected and captured by the disciples of the Eight Demon Sect, and later the ghost occupied her. ”

Yan Xuan was stunned. Oqing sighed and said, "I know, don't worry about her." ”

Jinghe said yes.

***

On a black desert, two figures walked slowly, wearing special hats. It can weaken hot sun exposure.

Billowing smoke and dust were everywhere on the black desert, the effect of the scorching sun, there was no vegetation, and the wind blew the sand in an instant, but for a while. The hills are changing, and the direction has long been lost.

Those two people were like ascetics, and their bodies were tightly wrapped, because the smoke on this desert was highly poisonous, and if it was contaminated, it would fester, and they also needed spiritual energy to resist poisonous gases.

The Wugen Desert is indeed very dangerous, and it is so difficult to walk just inside.

Yan Xuan couldn't be hot at the moment, but she had to wrap in thick clothes, and the beads of sweat on her forehead kept dripping, but she didn't use much spiritual power to relieve the heat.

The desert is too big. If she started wasting her spiritual power so early, she would be trapped in it like those monks who mistakenly broke in. There is still enough demonic energy in this poisonous gas, but the two phases are mixed, and no one dares to draw it at will.

Naturally following her was Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen was willing to follow her when he heard that she was going to the Wugen Desert, which made Yan Xuan a little moved.

The two of them had been walking here for three days, and Jin Yangsha hadn't even seen a shadow, and Edgeworth was afraid of missing it.

Searching for a trace of foreign sand in the vast desert is like looking for a needle in a haystack. If it weren't for the little golden Buddha, he would be able to feel the extremely faint breath of Jinyang sand. Yan Xuan may have given up a long time ago.

At the same time, in an oasis in the Wugen Desert, there is a canoe on the Mirror Lake. The canoe floats quietly in the lake reflecting the clouds, like a quiet dream.

A man was sitting lazily inside, holding a small delicate silver kettle in his hand. The aroma of wine came out of the pot, and he looked half-up, staring at the green trees of Cistanche by the lake.

The sunlight is reflected in the narrow eyes, like clear glass, the eyebrows are flat and stretched, and the corners of the mouth are obliquely hooked. With a faint smile, he occasionally raised the flask to take a sip, and a few drops of red wine overflowed from the corners of his lips, rendering a hint of bewitching on his smooth cheeks.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and his gaze wasn't fixed on the concrete object.

A graceful figure flashed from the lakeside, she lightly clicked into the water, the ripples on the water surface nudged lightly, the woman jumped into the canoe, a tea-white dress, silver like water long hair draped over her shoulders, snowy skin and bright eyes, she did not have the coldness of the past, a little more feminine.

The man on the wooden boat didn't look at her, but said lightly: "Lingyue, what's the matter?" ”

Lingyue said respectfully: "Someone just came to report that a monk from the Wugen Desert had broken in. ”

Yin Fancheng said casually: "What's so special about these people?" ”

Lingyue hesitated for a moment and replied, "Yes...... Yan Xuan and a man in the early stages of his infancy. ”

Yin Fancheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What is she doing in the Wugong Desert?" Who is that man? ”

Lingyue pondered: "It seems that he is looking for something, that man's name is Zhou Wen, he is a disciple of the Sixteen Domains, he has just advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, I don't know why he followed her." ”

Yin Fancheng said noncommittally: "I know." ”

He squinted his eyes as he spoke, and raised his head to take a sip of wine, his expression was still lazy, but there was a trace of imperceptible sadness between his eyebrows, he saw that Lingyue was still not leaving, and frowned: "Something else?" ”

Ling Yue's eyes flickered for a moment, then she bit her lip lightly and said, "Si Yan, what if she breaks into the West Building?" ”

Yin Fancheng frowned and said coldly: "Are you testing me? ”

Lingyue immediately became nervous, she had always been arrogant and cold, but she was at a loss at the moment.

Yin Fancheng glanced at her obliquely, and said meaningfully: "I believe that you will not do such a stupid thing." ”

Lingyue lowered her eyelashes and said no more.

Yan Xuan didn't know that there were other people watching her in this legendary Death Desert, and she was fighting a huge crimson poisonous scorpion at this time.

Zhou Wen stood in front of her, the poisonous scorpion was the Great Perfection Period of the Demon Pill, Zhou Wen and Yan Xuan, the two Yuanying Monks, were not afraid of it, but its venom was powerful, and there was a steaming poisonous mist all around, which made the two of them a little impatient.

Yan Xuan just wanted to solve it quickly, she sacrificed the long sword, and the power of the three cultivations was instantly activated, lingering around the long sword, and the surrounding poisonous mist touched the long sword spirit field, and all of them shrank back.

The poisonous scorpion also seemed to know the power of the Frost Sword, and its eyes were immediately attracted by this place, full of vigilance.

Yan Xuan didn't pay attention to it, her mantra moved, and the long sword stabbed it instantly, but unexpectedly, the fishy venom gushed out as if it had been exploded, and the surroundings were immediately blurred.

Yan Xuan was startled, and hurriedly retreated, only to hear the little golden Buddha shouting in the dantian: "Hurry up!" You kill this red scorpion, and its companions are about to come! (To be continued.) )