Chapter 55: The World of Sand

Regarding the disaster of Desert Bone Island and Shura, the group of bigwigs in Qingzhou did not pay attention to it, if it weren't for the highest restriction in the small world that only the disciples of the foundation building period could enter, this group of bigwigs would have to go there in person.

It is precisely because of this that before the mission of the small world exploration began, this group of bigwigs in Qingzhou specially held a short meeting and chatted with the nearly fifty disciples of the foundation building period who participated in this operation.

Let's talk about the arduous task of the disciples in the foundation building period, and the solemn appearance of the big guys is almost a sentence to mention this matter.

However, this has nothing to do with Uncle Bird, for some of the enthusiastic drafts of the speeches made by the old things, Uncle Bird squatted on Zhenhui's shoulders and dozed off without giving any face.

For this blue-haired bird that was still dozing off at such a critical juncture, the corners of the bigwigs on the stage twitched when they saw it, but they couldn't see it.

The bigwigs are secretly muttering in their hearts, look at you so idle now, wait for you to enter the small world, as the team leader, keep you tired to death!

With the help of the small return of the Dan in the door, Zhenhui was alive again in a short period of time, and after seeing the domineering stunts of Uncle Bird, Zhenhui specially picked a place on the edge of the Tree Sect team, and invited Uncle Bird from Lu Qingqing, expressing his willingness to be Uncle Bird's humanoid mount.

The big guy on the stage was giving a speech, and Zhenhui was secretly communicating with Uncle Bird.

"Senior Brother Zhao, how did you do it just now? Without making a move, he made that Lu Liu's junior brother in Spirit Sword Mountain like that. โ€

Zhao Ping, who closed his eyes and took a breath, opened his eyes slightly, and knew that there must be something wrong with this product.

"It is a set of boxing techniques with a relatively advanced realm, and generally only the Jindan realm can barely be used, and this seat can only be used reluctantly because Xiao Tao, a companion spirit plant, can temporarily strengthen the physical body."

Stunned, he glanced at a little thing that was dozing off on Uncle Bird's back, can the companion spirit plant do this? Damn, the master wants to jump to Shuzong!

Glancing at Zhenhui, who looked envious, Uncle Bird shook his head slightly: "Well, this set of boxing techniques comes from the Interception Sect, which is a relatively common boxing method, and it is not impossible to hand it over to you, but first of all, the premise is that your golden bell jar is at least practiced to Dacheng, so that this seat can probably pass on your first three styles of boxing." โ€

Zhenhui's eyes widened suddenly, can this boxing technique still be taught by a foreign country?! Gongfa is the foundation of a sect, hearing Uncle Bird's words, Zhenhui's face immediately changed, and he shook his head decisively, "No, no." The little monk was just a little curious. The method of intercepting the teachings cannot be passed on casually, and it can be a big problem to investigate. โ€

Uncle Bird shook his head indifferently about this, this little monk is really, and the great opportunity in front of him actually refused.

It is true that it is not appropriate to pass on the Interception Sect Exercises casually, but who is Uncle Bird, Uncle Bird is the second life of the Interception Sect Master Nirvana Rebirth. Uncle Bird looks at who Shuang gives one or two interception exercises, and which brave and fat goods dare to chew the root of Uncle Bird's tongue, don't you want to mix up?

"You must go all out, the fate of Qingzhou is in your hands!"

With Mu Zhenren's concluding words, this short meeting finally ended, and Uncle Bird and the others finally embarked on the journey to the small world.

In front of the gate of Shuzong Mountain, a new piece of five-colored sand was enshrined, and Mu Zhenren walked to this piece of five-colored sand, raised his hand and stroked the five-color sand, and his expression was very solemn.

It is not easy to trigger the five-colored sand for the first time, and among the bigwigs present, the mana of Mu Zhenren is the most gentle, so this troublesome matter is naturally handed over to Mu Zhenren.

With the infusion of Mu Zhenren's mana, the five-colored stone obtained from the ancient island quietly exuded a luminous brilliance, and a multicolored vortex appeared in front of Zhao Ping's eyes.

Five-color sand leads to success!

Zhao Ping looked at the open five-color channel, and then glanced at the team behind him, he had been angry and suddenly cheered up, and his ice blue eyes were sharp.

If the talented Uncle Bird is a harmless bird, then the Uncle Bird at this moment is the well-deserved leader, the domineering young master of Jackdaw Xuan!

"Let's go!"

With Uncle Bird's order, nearly fifty elite disciples of Qingzhou entered this colorful vortex in an orderly manner.

The wind is howling.

The sand that was blown up by the strong wind hit the people's faces, and the pain was abnormal.

"What the hell!?"

As soon as Zhenhui's voice sounded, it immediately disappeared.

The yellow sand here is all over the sky, and as soon as Zhenhui opened his mouth, he took a mouthful of sand in the wind, and immediately held up the golden bell of body protection, and Zhenhui hurriedly spit out the sand in his mouth.

"What's going on?" Zhenhui looked at the appearance of the yellow sand outside the Golden Bell in astonishment, and was immediately stunned.

When Zhenhui was still in shock, Uncle Bird's voice sounded from everyone's hearts, "Heh, this world just came to welcome us like this, it's a sandstorm!" Under the Tree Sect, follow this seat! โ€

With Uncle Bird's order, Zhenhui immediately saw a pile of turquoise thorns rising from the ground, and instantly enveloped himself and the others in it, and the elite disciples were immediately isolated from the sandstorm.

"Are you alright? This seat should have been all caught. Uncle Bird's voice sounded again.

With Zhenhui, the big bulb holding the golden bell of the body, it was not pitch black inside the thorn barrier, and a group of teenagers and girls who looked a little wolf bรจi spontaneously gathered towards the big bulb of Zhenhui.

Uncle Bird landed on top of Zhenhui's protective golden bell, and as soon as his eyes moved, a strange plant with huge turquoise fruits emerged tenaciously from the sand.

The huge turquoise fruit immediately emitted a green glow, illuminating the small world covered with vines.

Seeing that there was a light source, Zhenhui immediately stopped the luck method of the golden bell jar, which consumed a lot of mana, and in just a short period of time, Zhenhui's breathing became a little shorter.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Uncle Bird pondered for a moment: "I just took the opportunity to go up to the sky and take a look." I only saw the endless yellow sand, and judging from the size of a small world, this small world may be a world of sand. โ€

, this uncle has already taken a look at the sky in such a short time?! Zhenhui looked at Uncle Bird who landed on the strange plant in astonishment.

"Qingqing, take out the compass and see if it can be used." Although Zhao Ping was sure that under such bad weather conditions, the compass that the Tree Sect used to lock the origin of the world was very likely to fail, Zhao Ping still spoke.

Hearing Zhao Ping's order, Lu Qingqing, who was still shocked, hurriedly answered, and took out a compass from his treasure bag that looked quite ancient.

Looking at the needle of the compass turning wildly, Lu Qingqing shook his head at Zhao Ping.

Zhao Ping sighed secretly Sure enough, it seems that he can only wait for the sandstorm to stop and then take a look.

"Renovate in situ and make sure you resupply! In the meantime, please adjust your condition to the best and be ready for battle at all times. I have a hunch that this small world is not peaceful. โ€

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