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Even with Qifei as a hostage, it was still very risky for him to go to see Du Hehuan alone, so he left marks along the way so that Lu Hong could help.

The previous sealing of his spiritual power was to prevent him from snatching Qifei and making his own belly and back enemies, making the situation chaotic.

The ghost king took him to find Du Hehuan, he could slow down along the way, and when Lu Hong's acupuncture points were unsealed and slowly catch up, he must have calculated the time.

For Lu Hong, this is not a conspiracy, in fact, he is very aware of Wuchen's calculations, but he has to follow his calculations, whether it is for Qifei or to solve the curse of the Xianmen, he must find Du Hehuan as soon as possible along the mark left by Wuchen.

As the sun sets, the temperature in the desert plummets, and soon the front is full of yellow sand.

The sky in the desert is changing, Lu Hong glanced at the speed under his feet, and hurried all the way, about half an hour later, he arrived at a Gobi, and the dustless mark suddenly disappeared outside the Gobi.

Lu Hong frowned slightly, and looked around in all directions, but he could no longer dig up the golden flower, nor could he feel the slightest trace of Buddha qi.

"The mark interrupted ......",

He was puzzled in his heart, and looked around, but in all directions, he only saw the yellow sand, occasionally scorpions, poisonous snakes, and nothing else, even horse bandits and rogues were gone.

After walking forward for about two quarters of an hour, a golden Gobi suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was shocked and turned back in shock, but he couldn't tell whether this was the Gobi he had just passed.

After the desert dust rolls up, the terrain changes, and the direction and terrain cannot be distinguished.

"Young master, are we lost?",

Qing'er also realized that something was wrong, and looked around at Xiu Mei and frowned.

Lu Hong shook his head and said, "It's this sandy land that is changing, similar to the small six realms in the Seven Kingdoms' resentment land."

With his cultivation, he would never be trapped by something like "ghost hitting the wall", and the only thing that could confuse his eyes was the formation and the technique of changing the terrain.

He had just looked around the neighborhood, and he had not found the eye of the formation, nor had he found any magic weapons or spirit stones that could be arranged, if it wasn't for the other party's formation being too clever, then there would only be one explanation for the space spell.

And it was obviously easier to trap the enemy by casting space spells in this desert than it was in the Seven Kingdoms, and Lu Hong couldn't discern the direction in this endless desert.

Taking out Sinan from the Qianyuan bag, the pointer on it really turned irregularly, Lu Hong couldn't help but wonder in his heart, if the opponent's spatial spell was so powerful that even Sinan could disturb the cultivation was definitely far above himself, he could directly kill himself, why bother so much?

Or is there something else in the purpose of the caster?

Qing'er said: "Young master, even Sinan has failed, let's rest for a while, and when the Big Dipper comes out at night, we will find a way to find Qifei",

Things have developed to this point that no one can change by manpower, and even the great masters of the transformation realm are helpless here.

Lu Hong smiled bitterly, it has been delayed for so long, Wuchen is afraid that he has already met Du Hehuan, no matter whether he can get the news of the Xianmen curse from Du Hehuan's mouth, it will be difficult for him to leave alive, if he drags it on, he is afraid that it will be too late to collect his body for him.

Thinking of this, my heart was even more anxious, my brows were tightly locked, but my feet did not stop, and I walked aimlessly in the desert.

Trample.

Even he didn't know how long it was, when a slight footstep suddenly came from in front of him, and his heart moved, and when he raised his head, he saw a figure suddenly appear in the golden desert.

The footsteps of the person are slow, but the body is very strange, one step out of the forward through nearly ten zhang away, he every few steps to stop and pinch his fingers to count, as if calculating the direction, and he also seems to have a spirit pattern outside the body to flow out, between the flow of a sand and a stone outside the body have been restored to their original appearance, the terrain has also changed.

He approached step by step, and Lu Hong saw clearly that the person who came was wearing a blue and white robe, with a sword behind him, and a whisk in his hand, with a fairy wind and bones.

The Taoist looks very heroic, his eyes are blazing, his eyebrows are flying obliquely, he has no Taoist demeanor with a pure heart and few desires, but he is heroic, more heroic than ordinary people.

He walked in front of Lu Hong after a few steps, glanced at Lu Hong with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a golden flower fell into his hand with the sleeves of his robe, and the Taoist raised his hand and smiled: "Xiaoyou is looking for this?"

......

After the huge stone door was lowered, the candlelight in the passage became brighter, the two stone walls were illuminated transparently, and even the dust diffused in the candlelight could be seen clearly, Wuchen held Qifei and followed Chen Xiefeng slowly, there was corpse qi in front of him and snorted little by little, his heart became more vigilant, and the fingers of his right hand were lightly clasped on Qifei's neck.

There was a fork at the turn in front, there was a passage on the left and right, Chen Xiefeng turned into the passage on the right, Wuchen followed behind him, and when he turned around, he glanced at the passage on the left, only to see that there were several cells in the passage, and the corpse cloth in the cell wrapped in a humanoid object stood there, and the cold meaning diffused, and the cell looked very permeable under the candlelight.

Corpse .....

Wuchen's heart moved, it was exactly the same yin corpse as in the hall of the North Elm Kingdom.

It's just that the number is much smaller than that of the Northern Yu Kingdom, and there should be less than a hundred of them in three rows in five cells.

Looking forward along the row of yin corpses, I saw that at the end of the passage was an open-air sandy field, and there was a large pit in the middle of the sand, and it was faintly visible that there were mountains of bones piled up in the big pit, and most of those bones had rotting flesh and skin, and the corpse gas that I had just smelled came from there.

And outside the bunker, there were several figures wandering aimlessly, like lonely ghosts.

Wuchen couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this is the Holy Fire Sect branch altar, how could there be so many Yin corpses? Could it really be as Lu Hong said, the Holy Fire Sect Leader Wei Qinghong is the Sect Master of the Xuan Ghost Sect in the past, Wei Qingyang?

He turned his head to look at Chen Xiefeng and said, "I heard that all the branches of the Holy Fire Sect used to raise corpses, I don't know why?"

Chen Xiefeng said: "Twenty years ago, this sect was the largest sect in the Western Regions, but the population of the Western Regions was only a drop in the bucket compared to Guanzhong, although this sect had many disciples, it did not have any advantage compared with the big sects in Guanzhong, and in the later period, this sect made many enemies, and there were casualties in perennial battles, so in order to increase combat power, I had to refine corpses in a branch altar."

"It's a pity that the manpower required to refine the corpse is far more than expected, and the corpse refining of this sect has not been completed, but it has been dragged into the quagmire because of this, otherwise if the battle of the main altar gathers the people of the sect, I am afraid that it will be the Northern Six Sects and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sea."

As he spoke, he had reached the end of the passage, and a long staircase led to it.

The Ghost King stopped and said, "We have arrived," (to be continued.) )