PS: I didn't close my eyes all night, I coded words all night, my head was muddy, after eating, I was ready to go to bed, I might wake up in the middle of the night, Sanjiang was confused, sweating, begging for support!

Fu Yunchu also obviously saw the clue, and said with a solemn expression: "That's right, this Taoist friend will hide his cultivation, and even the old man will look away." ”

Ge Zhanxuan immediately said: "That is the case, Fu Daoyou, it is better for the two of us to join forces to get rid of this person first." ”

"That's what the old man wants!" As Fu Yunchu spoke, dozens of ice arrows shot out, and in the red mist, the arrows flashed out of ten thousand cold rays.

Mo Wentian laughed loudly, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and erected a wall of water in the desert out of thin air, and the ice arrows hit it, which was slowed down, like the end of a strong crossbow, and fell into the dust one after another.

After the water wall collapsed, there were four Mo Wentian standing on the ground, and their movements and demeanors were exactly the same, as if there were three mirrors standing in front of a person, reflecting three figures.

"Third-Order Mirror Talisman!" Fu Yunchu and Ge Zhanxuan both changed their faces together, the mirror technique is a rare high-level spell, the third-order mirror magic rune can conjure up three phantoms, although the phantom does not have attack power, but it can confuse the opponent, you must know that the fighting method of the monk is ever-changing, and if you hesitate, you may die because of it.

Fu Yunchu and Ge Zhanxuan immediately made a decision, casting spells respectively, the ice arrow and the wind blade each took a phantom, and the spell hit it, the brilliance flashed, like a mirror, obviously the two phantoms were not the body.

Fu Yunchu and the others were still waiting to cast the spell, but it was already too late, and in an instant, the ground was surging, and the surging torrent poured out of the ground, rushing out of the ground with the momentum of breaking the embankment, wrapped in mud and sand, Ge Zhanxuan bore the brunt of the attack, and was immediately swept into the torrent, like a straw floating in the torrent.

"Pseudo-magic spell!" He was terrified, and he screamed, and the mud and sand poured into his mouth and nose, and a gust of wind struck, and his body broke into several pieces silently, and burst up one after another, and the flesh was blown up everywhere, and the dead could no longer die.

Fu Yunchu was shocked and angry, he saw two pseudo-magic spells in a row, he almost couldn't believe his eyes, and he still far underestimated the strength of the other party, now that the dantian aura is very small, he is definitely not the opponent of this person.

With a thought in his mind, he turned around and was about to flee, but it was too late, there was a clicking sound in mid-air, and a thunderbolt hit his eyebrows, and in an instant, he was struck into a piece of charcoal.

After killing the two Qi Refining Great Perfection Cultivators with thunder methods, Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward quickly, groped on the two of them for a while, took out all the storage bags, and then picked up the blood marrow branches on the ground and put them into the storage bags, and several fireball techniques bombarded the three corpses into cold ashes and buried them deep in the desert.

After cleaning up the traces of the fighting method, they checked the loot, Fu Yunchu and Ge Zhanxuan did all the bad things, killed people and seized treasures in the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, and they were quite rich, just the storage bag had five or six of them, and after all of them were poured out for inventory, there were a total of five hundred and twenty spirit stones, three hundred and twenty Yi Jin Dan, one induction bead, a high-level ice attribute exercise cheat book "Freezing Technique", a high-level dark attribute exercise cheat book "Spirit Devouring Technique", a bottle of five poison powder, sixty-two Yi tendon grasses, six wood spirit grasses, two blood vines, and one white bone flower, one blood pith branch, three hundred and twenty marrow washing flowers, seventy-eight iron jujubes, and thousands of first-order elixirs.

Mo Wentian was overjoyed, no wonder the two of them were so happy to kill people and seize treasures, just killing these two people, how many tasks would they have to do to earn the wealth in front of them, and now the third-order elixirs in his storage bag include Yi Tendon Grass, Wood Spirit Grass, Blood Vine, White Bone Flower, Blood Marrow Branch, and the seven different types of third-order elixirs required by the task, only three elixirs are left, and the task can be successfully completed, if you want to complete the task, you must go to the deepest part of the desert to get other elixirs.

Speaking of this, he took out the sensing bead, held it tightly in his right hand, closed his eyes, and used his mind to communicate, and he felt that in the depths of the desert, there were four slow-moving points of light, the nearest of which was nearly a thousand feet away from here.

Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, and walked forward like a meteor, the red mist gradually dissipated, revealing a line of the sky, the scorching sun hung obliquely on the horizon, and the scorching quicksand quickly faded in temperature and gradually became cold.

The demon beasts came out one after another, creating a lot of difficulties for Mo Wentian's advancement, countless second-order demon beasts died in his hands, and even a few third-order demon beasts were killed in turn, although the low-level elixirs such as iron dates were harvested a lot, but what was surprising was that when he encountered a blood marrow branch, Mo Wentian caught a second-order sand lizard demon beast, threw it on the blood marrow branch, and turned it into nutrients for the elixir, until the branches and leaves turned red and purple, and then the elixir was picked. ,

The more you go inside, there are more corpses, and most of them are human bones, and I don't know how many years the road has been buried in the wind and sand, and there are few fragments that have been eroded by the years, around the dry bones, there are some clay pots scattered in ancient times, made of clay, the style is extremely simple, smash it open and take a look, people are surprised, each clay pot is filled with a skull, the caliber of the clay pot is only as thick as an adult's neck, people can't understand how to put the huge head into the clay pot?

The afterglow of the setting sun poured down through the thick clouds, but at this time, a strong wind came from the northwest, driving away the dark clouds in the sky, showing a corner of the blue sky in the sky, showing an ancient giant ship, buried deep in the sand dunes, the half-exposed hull was rotten, and the iron sheet wrapped on it was also rusty, as if it had sunk at the bottom of the river for thousands of years, on the mast of the ancient ship obliquely upside down, dozens of elixirs emitted a pale yellow soft light, like bright stars dotted in the night sky, although small, but clearly visible.

"Mirage!" Mo Wentian stared at it for a long time, but he had already recognized that the elixirs on the mast were earth spirit grasses, with such a number of third-order elixirs, I am afraid that all the monks who saw the wonders would rush to the direction of the ancient ship, although with the visual distance, at most two hours would reach the site of the sinking of the ancient ship, but to put it into action, I don't know how long it would take?

The Earth Spirit Grass can refine the Earth Spirit Pill, which is a rare third-order elixir, not to mention that he has to complete the quest, and he can't miss anything in vain, thinking together, he continued to walk towards the depths of the desert.

In the desert along the way, there are not only many dry bones half-buried, but also mottled bronze mirrors; incomplete porcelain; Obviously in ancient times, the blood-colored desert was a vast and boundless river, and the huge ship was a merchant ship sailing on the river, but I don't know why it sank, these bronze mirror porcelain, gold and silver utensils, including clay pots with human heads, were all goods on merchant ships.

What are thousands of miles of rivers turning into boundless blood-colored deserts? He couldn't figure out that perhaps there was an ancient monk who had turned rivers into deserts with boundless spells, and he continued to walk forward with a stomach full of questions.

After walking for a long time, he found that at the end of his sight, there seemed to be a person, cloaked and scattered, running back and forth in the desert barefoot, and walked up to him to take a closer look, it turned out that this person was a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and he was an eighth-level cultivator of Qi refining.

When the man saw Mo Wen coming forward to the sky, he laughed wildly: "Where did you come from? Why don't you come forward to meet the barefoot immortals? ”

Mo Wentian frowned, this person was clearly a monk of the eighth layer of qi refining, but he called himself a barefoot immortal, it was simply a big joke in the world, and he was about to be reprimanded, but he saw that the person's right hand was turning his fingers into a knife, and suddenly chopped off his left arm, blood gushed out, staining the robe, but the man didn't realize it, he just roared and said: "Bold junior, it's okay if you don't meet the barefoot immortal, don't you take the one-armed immortal in your eyes?" ”

"Crazy?" Mo Wentian was stunned, the clay sculpture had been for a long time, his head was full of doubts, he really couldn't understand, seeing that this person's eyes were confused, his expression was extremely strange, and he seemed to be caught in illusion, his mind turned, he stepped forward, hugged his fists and saluted: "I have seen a one-armed immortal below." ”

The man raised his head and laughed, his long hair scattered in the wind, looking like crazy, and he said after a long time: "Good junior, this is a reward from this great immortal!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took off the storage bag with his right hand, threw it at Mo Wentian, laughed wildly, ran away barefoot, and raised a cloud of dust, as if he was really like an immortal, and soon disappeared into the vast sky.

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