Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Black Desert

As soon as he transformed, he turned into a jade-faced Langjun, his fingers were on the heart of Baihua's eyebrows, and the power of the primordial gods invaded his soul and tampered with part of his memory.

After casting the spell, Baihua slowly woke up, "Husband, didn't you say that you want to go back to Baoxiang Country today, why don't you set off yet, it's almost noon, you didn't wake me up!"

When Kui Timber Wolf heard this, tears appeared in his eyes and he was excited.

"Madame's health is not very good, I fainted yesterday, let's recuperate for a few days and then go!"

......

Xuanzang appeared in the RV and let the three apprentices who were waiting look at it together.

"Master, has the monster been transformed? Dinner tonight?" Zhu Bajie asked tentatively.

Xuanzang glanced at Zhu Bajie and said lightly: "That monster's character is not bad, just let him go!"

At this time, the white dragon horse pricked up his ears outside, and his expression was a little confused.

Why do you seem to hear Master mention himself?

Shrinking his head, he spit out the chewed betel nut in his mouth to the side of the road and continued to the west.

As the group walked away, an endless desert appeared in front of them.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

The air became dry, and at the border several caravans of camels pulled long ropes into the desert, shouting from the humps, and the bell of the leading camel rang and set off.

The breeze blew, mixed with hot grains of sand, and crashed against the traveler's cheeks, mouth and nose.

Put away the RV, Xuanzang planned to buy a few camels, and the master and apprentice rode camels through the vast desert to think of something interesting.

Although the white dragon horse was not affected, Xuanzang had never ridden a camel before, and he felt a little novel for a while.

After all, the Twin Peaks Sandwich is more comfortable than riding the arrogant White Dragon Horse.

When the master and apprentice came to the foot post where the camels were rented, they saw a shriveled old man in a wide robe combing the camels.

"Amitabha, uncle, choose four camels with good quality for us, the price is easy to say!" Xuanzang stepped forward and said.

The shriveled old man didn't raise his head and said, "A camel is eight hundred wen, don't bargain, you are also the monk who bypassed the lotus cave, right?"

"Lotus Cave?

"A little further south is Wanling Mountain, there is a lotus cave in Wanling Mountain, and there are two gold and silver kings living in the lotus cave, specializing in catching passing monks. ”

"Oh, I see, thank you for the reminder!"

Lotus Cave, is it the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King?

No wonder these caravans don't take this Wanling Mountain anymore, although the mountain road is rugged, but it is much better than the desert, it should be that the two boys who are too high to make it difficult to turn into the lower realm, so these caravans were forced to choose a more difficult route in order to avoid the monsters and monsters.

Xuanzang knew that the two gold and silver boys were covered by the incarnation of a saint and could not be killed easily, so he lost his intention to transform them, and went directly through the desert to the west.

With a few gold leaves, I got four Bactrian camels in their prime.

As soon as he climbed on the camel, Xuanzang felt a resentment that was so heavy that he couldn't dissolve from behind him.

When he looked back, it was the white dragon horse staring at him pitifully, and the resentment in a pair of Kazlan's eyes almost overflowed.

"What, Xiaobai, the sandy land is not easy to walk, why do you want to sit on a camel as a teacher?" Xuanzang said angrily.

Who knew that the white dragon horse was even more anxious, and the man stood up and gestured to the camel.

Xuanzang was directly stunned after understanding it, and asked with a strange expression: "You have a horse, and you also want to ride a camel?"

The white dragon horse nodded heavily, his eyes showed a look of hope, he had never ridden this kind of mount in the deep sea all year round, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

Moreover, why do all three of them have to ride, and the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea has not to ride, isn't this just a difference?

Racial discrimination, or not!

Monkeys, pigs, and bears can all ride camels, and my little white dragon must also be arranged, after all, I am also a dragon who wants to save face!

Xuanzang showed a black question mark face at this time, and asked suspiciously: "But how do you ride a camel? Look at you like this, which camel can carry you?"

The white dragon horse pointed to the old man who rented the camel and covered his eyes with his hooves, Xuanzang immediately understood, and directly cast a trick to make him unable to see everything that happened here.

The little white dragon's face was happy, the person stood up, his body shrank rapidly, and directly turned into a half-human-tall little white horse.

Horses and dogs!

The white dragon horse man stood up, turned around, and looked at Xuanzang proudly, as if to say, "Look at me, I can ride a camel with such a size!"

Sun Wukong and the others smiled, looking at the stubborn appearance of the white dragon horse, they all thought that his head was not normal.

Xuanzang had no choice but to buy another camel, and the group entered the desert, not following the safe route that the caravan had groped out, but heading straight to the west.

Five camels, connected by ropes, walk on the vast desert.

The eyes are full of sand piles, and after walking for a long time, you can't even see a lake, and the camels drink water by casting spells and condensing water.

Occasionally, gerbils came out of the shade to avoid the pursuit of rattlesnakes, and a rat and a snake ran past in front of the group, ignoring the people on the camels, as if the camel is a desert creature that generally does not cause attacks from scorpions and snakes.

The white dragon horse was very excited, and kept looking around on the camel, and from time to time he jumped off the camel and went into the sand to dig around, and had a lot of fun.

Sun Wukong pursed his lips when he saw it, revealing his caring eyes for the mentally handicapped boy, and muttered to himself: "This little white dragon is also pitiful, it is estimated that his head was smashed by the master in the Eagle Sorrow Stream!"

After walking for several days, he did not get out of the scope of this great desert, but gradually approached the center of the desert.

The sand ahead had turned eerily black, with a clear dividing line from the yellow desert.

The sandstorm in the black desert rumbled and blew non-stop, but there was not even a trace of wind in the outside world, and it was as clear as if there were two worlds.

For no reason, Xuanzang felt a whim, there seemed to be something in it that attracted him, and subconsciously urged the camel under the seat, but found that the camel was kneeling on the ground, and he didn't dare to continue at all, as if the black desert in front of him was a forbidden area for life.

"I heard the old man who rented the camel say before that there will occasionally be a black desert in the forbidden area of the gods, and that is a place where it is difficult for the gods to come out alive when they enter, could it be that this is the area in front of you?" Xuanzang muttered.

Sun Wukong looked at the black desert in front of him, instinctively felt uneasy, and said to Xuanzang: "Master, I feel that there may be danger ahead, why don't we take a detour!"

"Master, look, there seems to be a stone tablet in front of you!" Xiong Likui pointed to the dividing line in front of the left, highlighting a boxy thing.

When I looked closer, I found that the stone tablet was inserted on the side of the Black Desert.

Xuanzang reached in, crossed the dividing line, and found that the mana on his body was flowing rapidly, cutting the sand and rubbing the stone tablet.

This is a stone tablet carved from a material that is not gold, like wood and not wood, the age is no longer exquisite, and there are lines of ancient texts engraved on it.

"The forbidden area of gods and demons, the cursed land, you can't enter, there is a great terror!

Xiong Likui read out the content engraved on it, and this passage made several people look at each other, and they all felt a little mysterious.

"Uh...... Master, let's not take risks, it looks weird and evil!" Zhu Bajie grabbed Xuanzang's sleeve and whispered, a look of fear appeared on his face.

Xuanzang had a strange feeling, the moment he reached into the black desert before, he felt that all the cells in his body were cheering, as if there was something belonging to him calling him, and that feeling was extremely strong.

"A few of you are waiting here, for the teacher to go in to find out, remember, don't come to look for me, this black desert is not dangerous for the teacher, but it is a big crisis for you!"

After Xuanzang finished speaking, he flashed in, leaving the three apprentices to stay where they were.

As soon as he entered the Black Desert, he felt that the Immortal Dao cultivation was completely imprisoned, and all that could be exerted was physical strength, but the strange thing was that he felt very comfortable up and down, and there was a strange power between heaven and earth to enhance his physique, and there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Every grain of sand brought up by the black sandstorm is extremely dense, weighing more than 10,000 catties, and if a monk who is not physically cultivated enough comes in, he will be directly beaten into a sieve by this sandstorm.

The wind was as powerful as a knife, and even the strengthened moon-white monk's robe on Xuanzang's body turned into powder and disappeared, the soles of his feet took root, and the surrounding environment seemed ordinary to his body in the late stage of the quasi-sainthood.

"It seems that the clothes after that will be strengthened a few more times, otherwise it won't look good if you come out naked after a fight......" Xuanzang muttered to himself.

As far as the eye can see, the black desert has no end in sight, following the instincts of the flesh and looking for a direction.

The wind was howling, and it weakened when he went inside, the black sand bloomed with a shining treasure light, Xuanzang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, grabbed a handful of sand, and threw it into the system space.

"System, sell this handful of sand, you don't need to put it on the shelf!"

"Ding, sell a few pieces of sand of rules, containing trace strength rules, worth 800,000 points, do you want to sell them?"

Xuanzang was surprised, this sand was so valuable, containing the rules of strength?

What the hell is the rule, is it related to the Avenue of Force?

"Sell!"

"Ding, you get 800,000 points!"

Xuanzang looked at the sand all over the ground, like a mouse falling into a rice bowl, as if he had won a billions jackpot, this is about to be sent!

Grab a handful, throw it directly into the system space, and keep selling.

"Ding, you get ......"

was selling sand to the fullest, when suddenly there was a cooing sound from the ground, and then a huge head broke through the ground and bit Xuanzang.

The speed is extremely fast, with a faint sound of wind and thunder.

With black skin and a huge mouth full of teeth, it turned out to be a huge black-skinned lizard.

There was a strange sarcoma growing on the door of his head, Xuanzang raised his hand and smashed it, but his fist felt a sense of obstruction.

Before, the hammer people felt very relaxed, and this ugly monster lizard gave him a very extraordinary feeling, and his physical defense was very strong.

Despite the fact that the flesh was so hard, the lizard's head cracked open with a "click", and he died on the spot, and a black spherical crystal rolled out of the cracked head.

The crystal was crystal clear, like a black crystal, rolling out of the brain, but not a trace of filth.

"It's strange, there are still creatures alive under such a heavy sandy ground, this lizard monster's physical strength is no weaker than that of ordinary Da Luo Jin Xian, it's really snappy! No wonder it's called the forbidden land of gods and demons!"

As he spoke, he reached out and reached for the tumbling crystal.

As soon as his fingers touched the crystal, his whole body trembled, and the black crystal fused directly into Xuanzang's body like a liquid.

"Hmm~~ cool!"

Xuanzang felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on his body in the hot summer, and the pleasant feeling made his body tremble.