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There are four guards guarding the outside of the trans-imperial circle, after all, the value of this circle is very large, and it has a strategic role, and ordinary monks don't know the existence of this circle at all. Only a person of the level of an elder can obtain the information of this array, and have enough capital to use this cross-imperial circle.

This kind of formation, even if it is open to ordinary monks, it is difficult for them to obtain enough resources to urge such a sect array!

After all, even a person of such a noble status as the Elder of the Dead would be a little overwhelmed to take on the teleportation resources needed by his daughter to go to the Southern Buddha Land.

Walking up to this array plate with a diameter of tens of feet, the ground was carved with grooves of different shades, many of which had already placed materials, and only one oval groove was empty. Zhen Yinjian took a breath, took out a red jade bottle, squatted down and poured the azure liquid into the indentation.

As this viscous azure liquid slowly merged into the groove of the array disk, when the groove was filled, a large area of cyan light slowly rose from the entire cross-imperial array, and the light of the blue light slowly became stronger, and soon enveloped Zhen Yinjian's body.

Then the array shook slightly, and a powerful suction enveloped Zhen Yinjian, making him feel as if he was being pulled by countless hands.

With a scream of "hum", Zhen Yinjian immediately felt a whirlwind of the world, and his body was torn by countless powerful forces, and his body felt a little pain. At the same time, my mind was groggy, as if I had fallen into a state of sleep.

Zhen Yinjian restrained the urge to fall asleep, and he didn't know how long he persevered like this, and finally felt his feet hit the ground and his body was light. Although everything in front of him was still a little blurry, Zhen Yinjian was not surprised. He had been through the Legendary Circle several times, and he already knew something about it. Compared to the effect of the previous Movement Circle, this Trans-Imperial Circle is indeed a bit more taxing on the body.

Only then did Zhen Yinjian understand why the sect did not open the cross-imperial magic circle to ordinary monks, and the oppressive force of this transmission was probably not supported by monks who were lower than the Dao artistic conception.

With a slightly calmer mood, Zhen Yinjian began to observe his surroundings.

I saw a large area of yellow sand in front of him, a red sun hanging overhead, and everywhere was a desolate appearance, with no figures, no plants, obviously a desert.

"It seems that this teleportation formation is really hidden, and it actually teleported me to the desert. Gotta find someone to ask where this is. Zhen Yinjian walked on the hot yellow sand under his feet and observed the surrounding environment.

Along the way, except for the long yellow sand and red sun, there was hardly anything else to see, which made Zhen Yinjian a little surprised.

"Well, let's go through the air, it'll be faster. Since there was no sign of people in this desert, Zhen Yinjian decided to go through the sky, so that the speed of the journey would be much faster.

The "Between Life and Death" long sword flew up from Zhen Yinjian's Sumeru belt, and it was suspended in mid-air and became much larger, just enough for Zhen Yinjian to control him to fly.

After urging the mana, Zhen Yinjian was enough to reach the level of traveling a hundred miles a day, and after two hours, it seemed that at the edge of this desert, Zhen Yinjian saw a team of camels.

Five camels, five men, were heading to the edge of the desert. Seeing someone appear, Zhen Yinjian was happy. He was quite bored along the way, and when he saw a few people coming, he was overjoyed.

However, Zhen Yinjian didn't fly over directly, because judging from the aura of these people, they could only be regarded as mortals, and if he appeared in the sky like this, he was afraid that it would disturb them. Therefore, Zhen Yinjian landed not very far away from them, rushed all the way, and greeted these people from afar.

"Friends are bothered, I have something to ask!"

Hearing Zhen Yinjian's high-pitched voice, the five people riding on the camels stopped one after another, and their camels leaned together and looked at Zhen Yinjian vigilantly. The men were covered in a coarse cloth, and their faces were hidden in a black silk veil, making it impossible to see their faces.

One of the obese young men ripped off his silk veil, revealing a swarthy face, glanced at Zhen Yinjian vigilantly, and asked:

"What's the matter with you?"

In their eyes, Zhen Yinjian, who was wearing a Taoist uniform, was dressed very strangely and made people feel uneasy.

"Don't be surprised, this is the costume of our hometown, I want to ask you, what is this place?" Seeing the strange expression of the other party looking at his dress, Zhen Yinjian immediately realized the problem and immediately explained like this.

"Little brother, this is the Morro Desert, why did you come here alone. An old voice sounded behind the fat man, and an old man with a kind face lifted the veil on his face and looked at Zhen Yinjian curiously. His face was a little thin, and a goatee stood out.

Judging from his eyesight, the young man in front of him should not be a bad guy like a sand bandit, but he didn't understand why he was alone here.

"My caravan has been hit by a strong wind and sand, everyone is lost, and now I am the only one left. Zhen Yinjian looked at the several packages hanging from the camels of these people, and immediately realized that the other party might be a small caravan, so he explained his identity in this way.

After all, he is a native of Donghua Yuzhong, and it is better to be low-key and cautious when he comes to this southern Buddha land. If it's too public, it's a nuisance!

"Little brother, your luck is really bad, the windy sand of the Morro Desert is quite terrifying, but it is your fate to survive. Since they are all businessmen, and they are half of the countrymen, I will ask our master if you want to take a ride. The old man opened his big mouth with a missing front tooth and laughed.

The other people on the camel glanced at each other and nodded, obviously believing Zhen Yinjian's words.

Then the old man drove the camel to the fat young man, and whispered a few words in his ear, and then the fat young man nodded, as if to agree to something.

"Little brother, my master promised to take you for a ride. Out of the Morro Desert, there is a large bazaar where you can wait for your caravan. The old man drove the camel again to Zhen Yinjian's side, he got down from the camel, beckoned to Zhen Yinjian, handed over a water bag, and said:

"Since you have lost yourself with the caravan, you must have not drunk water for a while, come, take a sip, and ride my camel to rest later, recuperate, there is still a long way ahead. ”

"Thank you, sir, I won't ride this camel. I'm in good health, I'm fine. Feeling the kindness of the old man, Zhen Yinjian nodded and thanked him, but refused the invitation to ride a camel.