Chapter 239: First Entry into the Sorrowful Desert

Hu Yang took a deep breath of the gravelly air in the mournful desert and half-squatted down. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Hu Yang stared ahead, and suddenly moved under his feet, flying out like a disemboweled cannonball, and the speed was actually comparable to when Hu Yang was flying in the air.

At this time, Hu Yang felt that this period of time was really a pit, more than a pit for elementary school students. Such a large place didn't even give him a location, but these places are exactly the same, and I'm afraid Hu Yang won't be able to find the location.

Hu Yang finally knew why Duan Tian's head didn't come in person, and he felt that it was very likely that it was because of the geographical environment of the Sorrowful Desert that Duan Tian didn't want to come.

Hu Yang's legs ran quickly, leaving a clear footprint on the sand dunes. After running for a while, Hu Yang became much more familiar with the soft sand ground, and constantly changed the strength of his feet and the contact surface of his soles with the sand dunes. Hu Yang's speed gradually became a little faster, and Hu Yang felt that there were many things in the [Tianyu Divine Skill] that could be used for running, and Hu Yang's own physical fitness was already so good that it was so good that it seemed to be more tiring to run than flying, but Hu Yang felt that it was comfortable.

Hu Yang was not only in a hurry, but his whole body muscles were also exercised in running, which made Hu Yang even more confident in running. He even thought that after completing the task, he would run back, as long as he didn't encounter a place that couldn't be passed, Hu Yang would keep running. When encountering ravines and cliffs, Hu Yang will fly over.

In this way, Hu Yang galloped on the ground at a speed much faster than the speed of flying through the sky. After running for a few days, Hu Yang's heart became more and more anxious, he didn't even know if he had run the wrong way, there was a patch of yellow sand around him, and he couldn't even see a living thing.

Hu Yang shook his head, trying to suppress the illusion in his heart, gritting his teeth and shuttling quickly through the sorrowful desert.

"What is this?"

On this day, Hu Yang had just run to noon, and he noticed that some marks appeared on the sand dunes in the distance.

Hu Yang excitedly sped up and ran towards the distance, and after a while, Hu Yang was on the top of the sand dune. Hu Yang looked at the traces under his feet and then looked at the footprints behind him, and he found that these traces were actually left by himself, and he was lost!!

Hu Yang was depressed and found that he had actually made a circle, and the footprints on the sand dunes should have been left by him the day before.

Hu Yang has eaten almost the table of banquets that the main god exchanged last time in the past few days, plus he is now a monk in the foundation building period, and his need for food is no longer so obvious, and his physical strength is still very sufficient after running for so many days.

Hu Yang looked at the footprints left on the ground, smiled self-deprecatingly, and as soon as he landed on the ground with his legs, his body rose into the air, rolled up a burst of yellow sand, and galloped away into the distance.

Hu Yang flew forward along his footprints, and it wasn't until a day later that Hu Yang didn't see the footprints he left behind. So Hu Yang flew towards the ground again, and from the end of that footprint, he ran forward again.

This run is another whole day.

The desert is lonely and ・・・・・・

The sunset over the Yellow River ・・・・・

A red sun was hanging at the junction of heaven and earth, reflecting the entire sky and the ground in red.

Hu Yang is no longer surprised by this strange scene, but every time he sees it, Hu Yang always has a magnificent feeling.

This time, Hu Yang had already stopped, just standing in the desert, watching the red sunset.

Hu Yang's shadow was stretched very long by the setting sun,

At this moment, Hu Yang was alone in this seemingly boundless desert, and the entire desert was dyed with a golden and red color by the setting sun.

Hu Yang looked at the same scene around him without interlocking eyes, and walked towards the highest sand dune.

A few steps later, Hu Yang stepped onto the sand dunes.

He sat at the top of the sand dunes and admired the strange scenery in the desert.

Unconsciously, Hu Yang actually entered a state of selflessness.

He is so tired these days, not physically tired, but lonely and lonely in his soul. This kind of tiredness, like a poison piercing intestines, spread all over Hu Yang's body. He felt that it was time for him to rest, but Hu Yang was still thinking about Tianfang Pavilion in his heart, so he couldn't really sleep.

As a result, Hu Yang maintained this hazy state of half-asleep and half-awakened, and settled on this sand dune.

At this moment, Hu Yang seemed to have entered a realm of forgetting things and me, and became one with this desolate desert. Although Hu Yang has just reached the top of this sand dune, it feels like he has always been here, perfectly integrated with the surroundings.

If anyone passes by here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to perceive Hu Yang's existence.

In this mysterious state.

The "Changchun Gong" in Hu Yang's body naturally worked.

Absorbing and refining the aura with a trace of heat in the Sorrowful Desert, these forces continuously drilled into Hu Yang's skin, and then was refined and purified, and then flowed into Hu Yang's Dao platform.

None of this is under Hu Yang's control, this "Changchun Gong" is a cultivation method that was uniformly distributed by Tianfang Pavilion when Hu Yang was still an outside disciple, and it is also the most basic exercise.

Although this "Changchun Gong" was extremely ordinary, with the blessing of Hu Yang's Flawless Dao Body and the Nine Rank Holy Lotus, Hu Yang's speed of absorbing spiritual energy also reached a terrifying speed.

Unconsciously, the spiritual power around Hu Yang began to surge towards his body, forming a vortex of spiritual energy around Hu Yang.

And the speed at which Hu Yang absorbed the aura not only did not slow down, but became more and more, and in the end, the spiritual power vortex around Hu Yang had formed a wall with the surrounding Sha Shuo. Concealing Hu Yang's figure in it, Hu Yang's eyes were half-open and half-open, and a light blue lotus flower flashed in his eyes from time to time, and the Nine Rank Holy Lotus in his body also began to bloom, emitting bursts of treasure light covering Hu Yang's body.

At this moment, some strange changes occurred in the spiritual power absorbed by Hu Yang.

Because these spiritual powers must first pass through Hu Yang's skin and then through the bones, so that they can reach the dantian. Moreover, the "Changchun Gong" that Hu Yang is practicing now is only a basic exercise for cultivating spiritual power, and now the speed at which Hu Yang absorbs spiritual power has far exceeded the limit of this exercise.

The spiritual power in Hu Yang's body has become extremely chaotic, and almost every inch of skin and bones has become a path for spiritual power to pass through. Like a raging flood on the earth, these spiritual powers overflow when they fill the main rivers and seas, surging towards wherever they can.

And at this time, the flood of these spiritual powers encountered something strange.

There was actually a trace of bright red broken bones in the bones in Hu Yang's body, and these broken bones of Hu Yang were washed and washed by the spiritual power, and merged into the spiritual power gathered by Hu Yang, dyeing these spiritual powers into a red patch. (To be continued.) )