Yuan Ming settled down, breathed a little, and when the time passed midnight, he took out a black incense, intending to possess it to the disciples who followed Zuo Qinghui in Xiaohu City at the beginning, to see if Changchun Guan knew about Zuo Qinghui's matter.

Although he has now come to the Black Wind Desert, he still needs to grasp the situation of Changchun Temple, otherwise he will be passive if he is found at the door.

However, when he took out the Stealing Heaven Ding, he was suddenly stunned, he sensed that a wish power that was stronger than all before, like a tentacle wrapped around the shell of the Stealing Heaven Ding, Yuan Ming was greatly surprised, the previous wish power was like silk, why is this wish power so strong?

He tried to wrap this wish with his divine sense, and when he sent it into the sea of consciousness, he found that this wish power also contained feelings such as worship, yearning, inferiority, and sorrow.

And as it refined and absorbed this wishing power, it vaguely sensed that the source of the wishing power was not very far away from him, and it was in the trapped sand city.

Yuan Ming showed a look of surprise, released the transparent soul crow that knew the sea, and went straight to the source of this wishing power.

The transparent soul crow travels far longer than the ordinary soul crow, the speed is faster, and it can also change various forms, which is more suitable for exploring Although this crow has an independent consciousness, its soul power has the same root as Yuan Ming, and Yuan Ming can also share the five senses of this crow "Fall into the inner city of Sand City, Zhang Yu Mansion." ”

As the butler of the lord of Trap Sand City, although Zhang Yu is a mortal, he has also obtained the qualification to live in the inner city, his identity is passed down from his grandfather's generation, whenever he mentions this matter with others, he will be extremely glad that his grandfather found such a good master back then.

Now, he has been working in the City Lord's Mansion for more than thirty years, and he has already married a wife and had children, and now that his son is older, he thinks that it is time to train him and prepare to take over.

But in the face of his father's proposal, Zhang Xiu, as a son, was particularly resistant.

"Bang, Zhang Yu rudely pushed open the door and saw his son hurriedly hiding a book, and immediately became angry." Bastard thing, I asked you to follow your Uncle Li to learn to settle accounts, you dare to lie and claim that you are sick, peek at idle books here, hand them over to me quickly!

"Dad, I don't want to learn those things." Zhang Xiu cried and said with a sad face that he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and his face was full of greenness. A black hair was tied up indiscriminately, and it was worth noting that on the left side of his face, near his ear, there was a few clear burn marks, which looked like a raging tornado, Zhang Yu stepped forward quickly, dragged Zhang Xiu, snatched the hidden book from his hand, and spread it out to see, the six words "Sheng Gongzi's Journey to the East" were written on the book cover, "I don't want to learn accounts, so how will you take over my class in the future?" Just look at these idle books, can you serve the city lord and grandfather well? ”

Zhang Yu scolded bitterly and directly tore "Sheng Gongzi's Journey to the East" in half.

When Zhang Xiu saw that her beloved book was torn, her emotions instantly became excited, and she rushed to her father like crazy and snatched the remains of the book.

I don't want to go your way, and I don't want to stay in this place to be a housekeeper, I just want to go out and see, why can't you understand me and set me free! Zhang Xiu hugged Wei Shu and cried.

Zhang Yu looked at his son, his eyes full of disappointment: "Xiu'er, Xu is too naïve, do you know how many people in the city have broken their heads in this position that you don't look down on, and you want to get it?" ”

Zhang Xiu sobbed and didn't say a word.

"Alas, when you grow up, you will know, it is all for your good for your father, you were born in the Black Wind Desert, and it is already a blessing to be able to walk on the old road of being a father."

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yu couldn't bear it in his heart, sighed and said Zhang Xiu raised his head, with a trace of gloomy hope in his eyes: "Father, do I really have no other way to go?" "Child, accept your fate, in this world, only those high-ranking immortal masters can truly be free, and we mortals have no room to choose three.

Zhang Yu shook his head and said that Zhang Xiu lowered his head in disappointment, and tears welled up in his eyes, but he held back.

With that, Zhang Yu got up and left the room.

Looking at his father's somewhat clumsy back, Zhang Xiu couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, staggered on his back and fell on the bed, holding up the "Journey to the East of Sheng Gongzi" that was torn in half, the stories in the book flashed in his mind, and he thought of the magnificent scenery depicted in it, and his vision blurred unconsciously, and outside the window, the transparent soul crow took in everything that had just happened, and at this time he also retracted his gaze and went underground.

At the same time, Yuan Ming also opened his eyes and suddenly realized.

The desire to steal Tianding was actually generated by people who had read their own books, no wonder there were emotions of worship and yearning in them.

In this way, it is very likely that the many wishes that have been stolen from Tianding before have come from his readers.

Yuan Ming immediately recalled the quarrel between Zhang Xiu's father and son, and his heart was full of thoughts.

He Yuan Ming, from the prisoners of southern Xinjiang in the past, to the passers-by of the Shahai Sea today, recalled the past, but what he experienced the most was the four words "involuntarily", what is it like for mortals? What about immortals? After all, in the great cage of this world, running around and toiling, but rarely able to break free from fate, the so-called freedom of those who can break free from fate is just the surplus of the strong and the luxury of the weak.

He refused to be solicited by Changchun Guan before, and then he did not hesitate to fight with Zuo Qinghui, not for freedom.

Yuan Ming pondered, and his confused gaze gradually became firm.

He longed for freedom, yearning for all-encompassing pleasure, no matter what kind of difficulties could not change his mind, nor could he destroy his will Yuan Ming shook his head.

The mood gradually calmed down, and he began to study the changes of stealing Tianding again.

Judging from the current situation, the transmission of the wish is greatly affected by the distance, the farther apart, the thinner the passing of the wish and Zhang Xiu's distance from his own, so the wish power he transmitted, it is much stronger than other willingness, Yuan Ming in order to confirm his conjectures, immediately began the experiment, he left the residence, and went in the opposite direction of Zhang Xiu.

Sure enough, as Yuan Ming gradually moved away from Zhang Xiu, the power of desire from there began to thin out, and his sense of his location became more and more blurred.

When he came to a few miles outside the Trapped Sand City, he couldn't sense the source of his will.

It seems that the distance that can sense the source of the wish power is only thirty miles.

Yuan Ming said secretly.

Yuan Ming thought of something again, and took out a black incense, which was made of incense ash from the ancestral hall of Zhenling Sect, and the power of the wish on it was quite strong, and he touched it with his divine sense, but he couldn't absorb it at all.

"It seems that I can only absorb the source power generated against myself, and I can't use the will power of others." Yuan Ming said secretly.

The hot wind howled in the black wind desert, rolling up puffs of smoke and dust Yuan Ming didn't stay outside the city for long, turned around and was about to return to the city, when more than a dozen blue lights suddenly shot out from the sand behind him, hitting him in the back.

The cold light in Yuan Ming's eyes surged, and his figure rose into the air without warning, and then fell silently a few feet away.

All those blue lights were empty, and they were inserted in the place where Yuan Ming was standing, but there were more than a dozen blue ice picks, which looked extremely sharp.

A gray-robed figure poked his head out from the blue light, glared at Yuan Ming viciously, the yellow light on his body flashed, and he escaped into the ground again, looking at the breath is also a foundation building period monk, Yuan Ming naturally will not let it escape, a divine sense shoots out from the center of his eyebrows, and the body of the gray-robed man who has just escaped into the ground with the Dream Butterfly Illusion suddenly froze, his fierce eyes became dazed, and he drilled out of the ground, a blood-colored knife light flashed, and the gray-robed man's head fell, and blood gushed out, staining the nearby sand red.

Yuan Ming took off this person's storage bag, used the fireball technique to turn the corpse into ashes, and turned back to the city, he had already found that this person was lurking in the nearby underground, and eighty percent was planning to ambush the monk who went out to hunt for treasure and returned from hunting beasts, but this place was only a few miles away from the trapped sand city, and someone actually ambushed and killed, and the Black Wind Desert was indeed as chaotic as rumored, and there were dangers everywhere.

Yuan Ming quickly returned to his residence, and in the storage bag of no one in the Divine Sense, there were six or seven hundred spirit stones in it, and several ordinary magic weapons were only of medium grade, and there were more than a dozen low-level talismans, which was not surprising.

He put away all the spirit stone talismans, took out the black incense and inserted it into the stealing Tianding, closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and possessed Zuo Qinghui's disciple.

Zuo Qinghui's disciple was cultivating in Changchun Guan at this time, Yuan Ming cast a soul seal, and asked him to ask other disciples about Zuo Qinghui's situation, Yuan Ming's Dark Moon Jue broke through the fourth layer, and the power of the divine soul increased greatly, and easily applied the soul seal to it Zuo Qinghui traveled all year round, and sometimes he might not go back once in several years, so these disciples didn't seem to know the fact that Zuo Qinghui had died, and Changchun Guan didn't find out about it now.

After ending the possession, Yuan Ming's heart was relieved, although he didn't know how long this matter could be hidden, but at least for a short time, he didn't have to worry about someone coming to the door.

And he is now in the Black Wind Desert, and the longer it drags on, the more Changchun Guan can't find clues, let alone find his traces.

Yuan Ming let go of the worries in his heart, and then continued to extract the wish power from the Heaven Stealing Ding and began to cultivate.

The wisps of wish power around him were sent into the sea of knowledge by Yuan Ming, and they were slowly refined, but soon, inexplicable chaotic emotions emerged in his heart, and he had to temporarily stop absorbing them, run the "Dark Moon Jue", and try to calm his mood.

However, soon, an inexplicable chaotic mood welled up in his heart, and he had to temporarily stop absorbing and running the "Dark Moon Formula" and try to calm his mood.

After a long time, Yuan Ming finally got rid of the messy emotional troubles, looked at the stealing Tianding, sensed the wish power above, and couldn't help but sigh.

These wishes are clearly placed in front of their eyes. , but can't take it away at all, it's really depressing.

I don't know when I will be able to break through the prohibition of the golden runes outside the tripod, probe inside the stealing heaven tripod, and absorb those refined wish powers?