Orange pouted, "It takes time for us to be young." [No pop-ups.]" Then he glanced around and wondered, "What kind of place is this?"

"Stop grinding, how many of them are there?"

"We're all going after that evil thing, we're worried that you're still in danger here, so come and help. ”

As he spoke, a Y wind blew in through the door D of the outer room, rolling up sand and dust, forming a whirlwind in the small room.

"There are also means!" Ye Shaoyang sneered, and after thinking about it, the other party finally stole his magic weapon, and he must have used all the means to put himself to death.

"Orange Xiaobai, you stay here, protect everyone, and the military advisor will follow me!"

Lin Sansheng flew in front and broke the first wave of whirlwind, Ye Shaoyang followed out, when he went out, he heard the ghost crying wolf howling inside, and he didn't know what was going on, but if he thought that there were oranges and Xiaobai, he should be fine, and he would definitely not miss this opportunity to know the truth.

The two of them ran wildly in the direction of due north, running for several hundred meters, Ye Shaoyang asked Lin Sansheng: "How far is the person who did the law from here?"

"It used to be two or three miles, but now it's estimated to be one or two miles. ”

Ye Shaoyang looked due north, and could vaguely see a tall sand dune on the opposite side, guessing that the other party's eight achievements were hiding on that sand dune, and said to Lin Sansheng: "Let's copy their back road, so as not to be run away by them." ”

At the moment, he used a volley step, went around to the west, and walked fast on the desert, Lin Sansheng was a ghost, speed was the biggest advantage, and he was in hot pursuit.

The two of them made a roundabout way, and soon went around to the side and back of the dune, and swept away, the desert was empty, which confirmed their guess even more, so they made a silent gesture to Lin Sansheng and slowly climbed up the sand dune.

The sand dunes were about ten meters high, and when the two of them climbed halfway, they saw seven or eight people standing at the top of the dune, facing the direction of the monitoring room.

From behind, this is simply a group of primitive people: all of them are wearing only gray shorts, their skin is dark and shiny, and at first glance it is not their true color, but the result of long-term exposure to the sun, and all of them wear a straw hat that seems to be made of rattan, and some kind of metal pendant is tied around their necks, which is shining silver.

Ye Shaoyang looked at their backs and immediately thought of four words: Indians.

There were six of them, all men, and the middle one looked much taller than the others, sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding their hands in front of them, looking from behind, their arms kept shaking, and they didn't know what they were tinkering with, and the rest of them were also side by side with him, some waving their arms, chanting words they didn't understand, and some holding something like a small drum in their hands, shaking it vigorously.

Although Ye Shaoyang didn't know what this group of people were tinkering with, this scene looked like witchcraft.

Lian Sansheng turned his head and glanced at him, what do you mean now?

Ye Shaoyang was also a little hesitant, he didn't expect that there were so many people on the other side, he was now empty-handed, only a dagger engraved with a blood talisman, and it was only a temporary magic weapon, two against eight, in case he couldn't beat it, wouldn't this be tantamount to death?

At this moment, Ye Shaoyang felt a burst of warmth from the palm of his left hand, and he suddenly felt some confidence in his heart.

"Sizzle......"

A trace of breath flowed from the left side, Ye Shaoyang turned his head to look, his eyes suddenly widened, it was actually a burning spirit rune, flying towards him against the wind.

Rune ???

Ye Shaoyang really didn't expect to see this kind of thing here, so he pinched a trick at the moment, slapped it with one palm, and hit the spirit rune, and the flames on the spirit rune exploded like fireworks, and countless sparks gathered into a "edict" character and hit him.

Before he could react, Lin Sansheng was afraid that he would suffer a loss empty-handed, so he flew in front of him, sacrificed three flowers, and the spiritual light fell, forming a barrier like a fence, and the sparks hit it, which was immediately extinguished, and the paper ash was blown away by the wind.

A figure, coming out of the side of the dune, was a middle-aged man wearing a golden Taoist robe, holding a dust, with a black beard, and a standard Taoist appearance, compared to his image, Ye Shaoyang felt that he was not a Taoist priest at all, and he was a second-rate person.

I didn't expect that there was a person hiding on the side of the dune, and it was a Taoist priest!

This really surprised Ye Shaoyang to the extreme.

However, their attack and defense alarmed a few people who were doing the law over there, and they turned their heads one after another, Ye Shaoyang glanced at it, and then saw that several people were wearing fierce masks, only their eyes and mouths were exposed, looking at themselves one by one, their eyes were also full of shock, it seemed that they didn't expect that they were besieged by them, how could they suddenly come here.

The six people stood up with a hula and turned to face Ye Shaoyang, Ye Shaoyang saw that where the person who should have been the leader was sitting in the middle before, there was a person lying down, also dressed like them, and there was a thing like a porcelain basin placed on the head, this person's head was stretched inside, leaning down, and the porcelain basin was full of blood.

Ye Shaoyang was suddenly startled, using human blood to do it?

Anyway, these few in front of me must be evil cultivators.

"Immeasurable, this fellow Daoist, the poor Dao is so polite. The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled slyly, but pinched the meridian formula in his hand and saluted Ye Shaoyang, although the meridian formula is a common way for Taoist priests to meet and salute, but it is generally the number of etiquette used by peers or seniors to see juniors, and when this Taoist priest pinched it, his left thumb cocked up and pointed at himself, this is what the elders mean to the juniors, and a little contempt.

Ye Shaoyang smiled lightly, but did not return the salute, crossed his hands on his waist, tilted his head to look at him, and said, "Seeing a mountain is not a mountain, and seeing water is not water." ”

The Taoist priest said contemptuously: "The mountain is high and everyone lifts it, and a pavilion flies thousands of miles." ”

Ye Shaoyang was taken aback: "Disciples of the Pavilion?"

Ye Shaoyang has never heard of this incision, he has only seen it in books, because the Zhongge faction has long since lost the mountain gate, Ye Shaoyang suddenly remembered that the last time he was in the Qing Netherworld, the Huang Guan master who fought with himself was the Taoist priest of the Zhongge faction, and the Zhongge faction still has a mountain gate in the Qing Netherworld, and it is also very powerful, but in the world, there has been no inheritance for a long time.

Ye Shaoyang frowned at the moment and said, "It's the first time I've seen someone who claims to be a disciple of the Pavilion in the world, are you sure you are a disciple of the Pavilion?"

"There are only those who take the wrong name, and there is no wrong name, and the Zhongge faction does not have a mountain gate, but it does not mean that the inheritance is broken. The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled, "Daoist friends are amazing, in the face of such a siege, empty-handed, they can actually get out of trouble." ”

"I'm also wondering if you're still talking to me slowly and methodically when I'm all here. Ye Shaoyang played with the dagger in his hand, looking like a hanger.