Bright!

The head of the man in this is clear!

Even if Ming Lang turns into gray Fengya, he can recognize that this is a master at the peak of the Jindan Realm.

And Wen Yi is also a Jindan realm, and he can easily kill the other party.

Is she really crazy, not afraid of retaliation?

Yesterday, Feng Ya also felt that Wen Yi, like himself, was a little weak chicken who had just entered the Jindan Realm and could not use much spiritual power and cultivation.

At this moment, his heart beat violently, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

"Do you know this person?" Wen Yi said unhurriedly, "It took me about a cup of tea to take him down yesterday, and he is indeed a good opponent." ”

With a cup of tea, he took down a sand thief at the peak of the Jindan Realm!

Oh my God, she's such a madman, why is she so powerful?

Feng Ya's heart was even more panicked.

"If you just ran away, then you will also be a bounty." Wen Yi looked at him, "What's your name?" ”

A fake name suddenly flashed in Feng Ya's mind, "Wind and Frost." ”

How is it possible to tell Wen Yi his real name?

If Wen Yi knew, wouldn't he want to exchange his head for a bounty?

"Little fairy he..... He is Fengya. The old man hesitated to tell Wen Yi Fengya's real name.

He was very worried that Feng Ya would take revenge on Wen Yi by hiding his real name, so he chose to use this method.

Even if he is in great danger and faces the retaliation of the sand thieves, he does not want Wen Yi to be in danger.

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yi's ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind Feng Li, and the Ice Thunder Immortal Sword in his palm quickly crossed his neck, "You are the famous gravedigger sand thief, Feng Li?" ”

Although Wen Yi did not know the power of the Longyan Desert.

But she still knew the name of the Musha thief.

A feeling of imminent death came over me.

Feng Ya was about to condense his spiritual power and let himself quickly escape the field control of the thermometer, but found that he couldn't move.

Oops is under control again.

He had deliberately avoided looking at Wen Yi, why was he still controlled?

Yesterday night, Wen Yi silently pasted the puppet talisman on Feng Ya's body.

The puppet charm instantly worked under the mobilization of Wen Yi's spiritual power, turning it into its own puppet.

Wen Yi has always been cautious and will not put life and death out of the way, so she quietly pasted a puppet talisman on Feng Ya's body yesterday to prevent this person from making any transgressions, so that she could easily control him and kill him.

"It's true that I'm a gravedigger, but I haven't killed anyone, I'm just a sand thief who begged for a bowl of rice from a dead senior." Feng Ya said tremblingly.

It's too terrifying, Wen Yi's ability is really unguardable, even if he is so cautious, he still can't escape the hands of this madman who cultivates both sentient and ruthless dao.

The sentient path and the ruthless path are two contradictory paths.

If two forces appear in a person's body at the same time, that person will be torn apart by these two forces and become a madman without reason.

Either sink into - carnal - lust - or it is a demon who kills people without blinking.

And how extreme are the ruthless Taoists, this group of people is simply the madman of the madmen, the two layers of madness are superimposed, is Wen Yi dead?

"Little immortal, he really hasn't done anything hurtful." The old man said lightly, "There are two kinds of sand thieves in the desert.

One is the devil who kills people and kills people without blinking.

The other is to seek treasures in the desert.

A long, long time ago, the Longyan Desert was actually a very rich and prosperous country.

Because of the tyranny of the king, greed and abuse, the country was destroyed, and the gods sent disaster to this oasis and paradise into a desert. ”

"There's a lot of treasure buried under the desert, so many of the sand thieves are gravediggers."

After the old man's explanation, Wen Yi was skeptical, "He really didn't kill anyone?" ”

Feng Ya was anxious at the time, "I swear I haven't killed any bad guys. ”

As a sand thief, of course he has killed people.

It's just that he didn't kill any civilians, and he didn't do anything to burn, kill and loot, it was just a fight between gangs.

And those people deserve to die, of course, sometimes Feng Ya also feels that he also deserves to die, after all, he dug the grave of his ancestors.

According to the words of the Central Plains people, this is already regarded as deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, disturbing the peace of the deceased.

Putting down the Ice Thunder Immortal Sword, Wen Yi and the old man and the girl walked out of the cave and rode a camel towards Mingyue City.

"Why do you all have camels, why don't I?" Feng Ya carried the blood-soaked package in one hand and asked very aggrievedly.

He is a dignified sand thief Jindan realm master, and one day he will become a servant!

What's even angrier is that those few mortals can ride on camels, why can't he?

"I can pull you on the sand with a camel." Wen Yi said expressionlessly.

"Actually, I think it's also good to walk in the desert on foot, and I'm very happy to enjoy the scorching sun." Feng Ya absolutely did not admit that he was admitting it, but judging the situation.

Thinking that Wen Yi's cultivation was higher than her own, and her methods were extremely cruel, she was probably half crazy, and Feng Ya endured it.

"I don't know your name." The sun was not so hot in the morning, and the group was already approaching Bright Moon City, and soon the desert was left far behind, and the road in front of them was a desert.

"Thermometer." Thermometer replied succinctly.

Feng Ya was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You are the Seventh Elder of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, the Wen Yi who has a three-year appointment with Ling Yujun?" ”

He chewed on the name repeatedly, only feeling a sense of absurdity that his dream had come true.

Legend has it that Wen Yi is an old color batch lingering in the splendid flowers, with a very low cultivation, although he walks the path of affection, but he has not improved for many years.

The cultivation of this person in front of him is unfathomable, and his methods are ruthless, no matter how you look at it, it is different from the legendary weak chicken elder.

Shocked, Feng Ya was very glad that he didn't make a move.

Otherwise, his gang is likely to be strangled by the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, which is one of the six major sects.

"That's right, it's me." Wen Yi threw a glance at Feng Li, "Do you have any opinions?" ”

"No, no." Feng Li's body straightened instantly, and he was like a full bowstring, in an extremely tense and tense state:

"What did you want to do in the Longyan Desert? I didn't mean to inquire about your intention to come, but I was just curious why you didn't stay in Zhongzhou, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, why did you come to the bitter cold Longyan Desert. ”

She paused: "When ...... Of course, you definitely have your own reasons. ”

Wen Yi glanced at him, "You are the native of the Longyan Desert, how many forces are there in and around this desert?" Tell me about it. ”

What are you talking about?

Are you going to hunt them?