(2) (3) 0 Underground Palace
It's not a formation! Tang Ying turned around and said with certainty.
Yang Fan didn't know when he took out a compass, lowered his head and was solemn, his serious appearance was too different from the previous cute image, similar to a double personality.
The hands on the compass rotated rapidly, and finally came to a slow stop.
"It's that the aura in this radius of a hundred miles has disappeared, and it seems to be absorbed by something in an instant, flowers, trees, birds and beasts, even ordinary people need aura."
Reiki can also be called the aura of life, even ordinary people who are not awakened can absorb a small amount of aura to sustain the continuation of life.
The more you absorb the aura, the longer the life lasts, and the less you absorb the aura, the shorter the life will be.
"Why are we here?"
Lin Yutang, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, he came here, and the further he went, the more palpitations he felt, as if something was calling him ahead.
"You think I want to come, it's all forced by life." Qiu Yue'er was the first to step into the sand, "How can there be so many happy things in life, many things are just illusions." ”
Tang Ying followed behind him without hesitation.
Yang Fan shrugged indifferently, life in the door was too boring, he came to find the fun of the world.
This time it seems to be much more interesting than selling turnips.
Lin Yutang's heart paused, and he also followed, not only to get Jiang Laolai's whereabouts, the throbbing in his heart, the unknown call inexplicably guided him, he must move forward.
Jiang Laolai, the last member of the crowd, untied the noose around the neck of the spirit horse, patted the spirit horse's neck, let them eat freely, and waited for them to return.
Qiu Yue'er said that he followed honestly, and if he completed this matter, he would help him solve the affairs of the Lin family, he really didn't want to offend the Lin family, there was a big revenge that had not been avenged, and the enemy family was not dead, he really didn't want to die.
The desert in front of us is a radius of hundreds of miles, it was once rumored that there is an innate treasure here, and the number of people who come here to try their luck is countless, but thousands of years have passed, and the desert is still a desert, and nothing has changed.
"Jiang is useless, it's time to fight, you can't live like this all the time! Live like a dog. Jiang Laolai seemed to have made up his mind and took the first step, with a firm expression and no hesitation.
Some roads go out, and there is no turning back.
Qiu Yue'er bought a few spirit horses, and the horses were naturally different from ordinary horses, but were specially aimed at monks, and were used for long-distance travel, and they really traveled thousands of miles every day.
Xiangshan is a big mountain in western China, it was called Xiangshan a long, long time ago, and even after the socialist society, it still did not change.
It is said that the flower fairy used to rest on this mountain, and later this mountain is warm like spring all year round, the flowers all over the mountain bloom all over the mountain, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the fragrance is a hundred miles, and the fragrant mountain is named for this.
It's just that thousands of years ago, the mountain didn't know why the flowers withered, the bare grass on the mountain did not grow, and no plants could be planted, and the soil on the mountain was gradually blown by the wind and sand, and the mountain was already grinding by time a little bit, not even as good as one-third of the original.
Qiu Yue'er and his party arrived at the village near Xiangshan, rested for a while, and set off.
The ground under his feet is green and grassy, and when he takes a step forward, not a single grass grows, and the sand and rocks fly. The ground seemed to be shoveled over, neatly and neatly, like a formation, and like an enchantment.
Tang Ying stopped Qiu Yue'er, who wanted to walk over, and stepped into the sand first, without any danger or change.