After a few breaths, Yue Rong took out a yellow array flag and shook it a few times in a certain direction.

The thick earth two-phase array suddenly dispersed, revealing the situation outside.

Steward Liao and the pair of red-robed brothers were each urging the flying magic weapon to shoot from the direction of Xiaoshishan, and there were faint traces of blood on the three of them, and they seemed to be injured a lot, especially Steward Liao looked a little unstable, but Cui Wuran was nowhere to be seen.

Behind the three of them, a high stream of smoke and dust chased after them, and a dazzling golden light loomed inside.

The three of them and the smoke and dust happened to pass near the thick earth two-phase array.

"Up!"

Yue Rong scolded coquettishly, and sacrificed a silver nail-shaped magic weapon and hit the inside of the smoke and dust.

Others, including Zuo Qinghui and Hua Zhi, also struck out one after another, and all kinds of magic weapons struck out, instantly tearing apart the drifting smoke and dust, revealing a hideous centipede that was seven or eight feet long and bucket-thick.

It seemed to be made of gold, and every section of its body shone brightly, and its feet were sharp and hideous, and they sparkled as they slashed across the ground.

Sonorous!

All the magic weapons of the crowd hit the red gold centipede, and the sparks did not cause much damage to the red gold centipede at all, leaving a few traces at most.

The red gold centipede was beaten quite painfully, and abandoned Liao to manage them, and instead pounced on everyone, opening its mouth and spewing out a dark green poisonous mist.

The oncoming magic weapons were touched by this mist, and they all staggered, and the surface was covered with a layer of dark green, and the spiritual loss fell down one after another, which surprised everyone.

"Don't let this poisonous fog get on you." Yue Rong said in a deep voice, urging the yellow order flag in her hand.

As soon as the ground nearby "boomed", the yellow sand-like light reappeared, forming a thick yellow light curtain.

The dark green poisonous mist fell on the light curtain, making a "zig" sound, as if a green wave hit the reef, and the mist rolled in all directions.

But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Steward Liao's figure appeared in the sky above the Houtu two-phase array, changing his previous staggering posture.

But seeing that he waved his hand and shot out several yellow array flags, in a flash, they floated around the thick earth two-phase array, forming a strange array.

As several magic tricks fell on these array flags in a flash, these array flags flickered, and various colors of light flashed, and light filaments shot out from the array flags at the same time, connecting into a strange magic array, covering the thick earth two-phase array under it.

Several colorful spiritual lights fell from the strange magic circle to the various places of the thick earth two-phase array below, and the yellow light curtain immediately trembled violently, and began to collapse.

"Liao Zhong! What are you doing here? Yue Rong was shocked and angry, and with a shake of her robe, seven or eight array flags shot quickly to all parts of the circle.

"Yue Daoyou, be careful of your step, retreat!" Zuo Qinghui suddenly let out a cold snort, and a blood-red cylinder appeared in his palm, shooting a blood-colored projectile the size of an egg at the ground behind him.

However, the ground there was lightly bulging, and seven or eight black needles shot out first, hitting Yue Rong's legs.

Yue Rong snorted, and fell to the ground with a "poof", and the seven or eight array flags scattered and fell to the ground.

The blood-colored projectile sank into the ground in a flash, and a scream was heard from the ground almost simultaneously.

At this moment, the Thick Earth Two-Phase Array completely collapsed, and the Red Gold Centipede once again spat out a dark green poisonous mist that overwhelmed the sky, drowning the five figures.

Yue Rong's angry voice came out from the poisonous mist, and three yellow pillars of light flew out, showing a zigzag shape.

A vast yellow light erupted from the ground, setting off a powerful storm that swept away all the poisonous mist in an instant.

The five people in the formation showed signs of travel, their breath was all sluggish, and pieces of poisonous spots appeared on their cheeks, arms and other places, obviously all of them were poisoned by the red gold centipede.

Yue Rong was in the worst condition, with seven or eight more pitch-black pinholes on her legs, and the black poison spread rapidly.

But this woman is really tough, and she still gritted her teeth and stood.

And around, at some point, seven or eight monks appeared, all of them in the foundation building period, wearing yellow clothes, surrounding everyone in the array, looking at them with playful eyes.

Steward Liao, the pair of Wang brothers, and Cui Wuran stood outside the encirclement, obviously in a group with the yellow-robed people around them.

Cui Wuran's right arm was broken at the shoulder, the wound was flat, obviously cut by himself, and the eyes that looked at Zuo Qinghui were full of resentment, faintly mixed with horror.

He was hit by a blood-colored projectile in the ground on his right arm, and his arm was rotting at an alarming rate, and if he hadn't cut off his right arm in time, his whole body would have turned into pus and blood.

The red-haired young man surnamed Wen at yesterday's exchange meeting was also among them, and his eyes swept to the five people in the formation, as if he was looking for something, and finally retracted it in disappointment.

Yue Rong and the others' hearts sank, and at this moment, anyone could see that they had fallen into someone else's trap.

Zuo Qinghui was not as worried as the others, and the flower branch had already poked a slender vine from the ground, absorbing the poison from his body.

The poisonous spots on his body quickly subsided, but the exposed poisonous spots on his palms and cheeks were retained, confusing the other party.

Zuo Qinghui's eyes swept over the yellow-robed people around him, and finally landed on the red gold centipede on the side.

The red gold centipede crawled aside, and instead of fighting with those yellow-robed people, it had a feeling of joining hands to defend against the enemy.

On a sand dune a hundred miles away, a yellow figure sat quietly, it was Yuan Ming.

He wore a yellow robe with a hood, and the yellow robe was covered with scaly patterns, and his aura was completely obscured.

This yellow robe was made from the skin of a yellow saliva lizard in the Black Wind Desert, and it had the effect of concealing the aura, although it was not as good as the gray cloak that Sunset gave him, the effect was also very good.

He originally planned to let Zuo Qinghui and Hua Zhi follow the people of the City Lord's Mansion to hunt the Red Gold Centipede, but he followed behind, looking for an opportunity to snatch the body of the Red Gold Centipede, but he didn't expect that things would turn around and become the current situation.

"It seems that this mission was a hoax from start to finish, but fortunately, there is indeed a red gold centipede." Yuan Ming thought secretly in his heart.

He rose up, picked up the white jade shuttle, and flew in the direction of the small stone mountain.

……

"Liao Zhong, what do you want?" Yue Rong looked at Steward Liao and said coldly.

Steward Liao looked at his nose and nose, and his nose looked at his heart, and he didn't seem to hear Yuerong's voice.

"I have long heard that there is a steward surnamed Yue in the Trap Sand City Lord's Mansion, who is naturally charming and sultry, and when I saw it today, it was really true. Brothers, we are blessed today! A tall man stepped out of the crowd, with an undisguised obscenity in his eyes, and turned on Yue Rong's body.

This person has a long face and a big mouth, very ugly, and the most peculiar thing is that there is a yellow horn on his forehead, but his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building.

The other yellow-robed monks let out a burst of laughter, their eyes staring at Yue Rong, eager to peel off her clothes with their gaze.

Ishikawa was furious in his heart, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"Who are you? Although our trapped sand city is only a small place, this mission is for the Five Thunder Sect, so don't make a mistake. Yuerong's expression was very calm, as if she hadn't heard the foul language on the other side.

"Five Thunder Sects? You Zhao State monks are afraid of this name, but to us Qin State people, it is worthless. The one-horned man said disdainfully.

Yue Rong frowned when she heard this, even in the Qin State Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Five Thunder Sect was also prestigious, even if it was a lawless evil cultivator bandit, she would never dare to speak so disrespectfully.

These people actually regarded the Five Thunder Sect as nothing, and they didn't know what the origin was.

"Fellow Daoists, if I guessed correctly, these people should be disciples of the Qin State Guiyuan Sect." Gu Sanniang's voice sounded in the ears of the other four.

"Return to the Yuan Sect!" Yuerong and Ishikawa were in their hearts.

Zuo Qinghui's eyes also moved, Guiyuan Sect is the first sect of the Qin State, and it is also the leading leader of the Qin State's immortal cultivation forces in the Black Wind Desert, no matter the strength or power, it is not inferior to the Five Thunder Sect of the Zhao State.

"How did Gu Daoyou see it?" Yue Rong also used her divine sense to communicate, and only shrouded the five of them.

"The Guiyuan Sect is good at the art of combined attacks, the rules of the sect are strict, the hierarchy is strict, and the disciples are brave and good at fighting, and they are famous for their orders and prohibitions. I have fought with the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, and the position of these people seems to be loose, but in fact it is a mystery, very similar to the combined battle array of the Guiyuan Sect. Gu Sanniang replied.

Zuo Qinghui looked at those yellow-robed monks when he heard this, it seemed that his position was chaotic, but in fact it implied some kind of mystery, and the breath of several people was connected together, and it was really like some kind of special combined magic power.

From this point of view, eighty percent of these people are really disciples of the Guiyuan Sect.

However, Zuo Qinghui didn't care about this, whether these people were disciples of the Guiyuan Sect or disciples of the Five Thunder Sect, it was the same for him, his purpose was only the red gold centipede.

"It turns out that you are disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, no wonder you don't take the Five Thunder Sect in your eyes, but the senior disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, when did you become a sand thief? If this matter is publicized, I don't know what the high-level seniors of the Guiyuan Sect think? Zuo Qinghui took a step forward, looking calm.

Yuerong and the others suddenly changed color.

Zuo Qinghui directly clarified the identities of these people, didn't he want to force the other party to kill people?

"The surname Zuo, look for death by yourself, don't drag us along!" Ishikawa's anger sounded.

"The three of you are panicking, as long as you follow Zuo's orders, I have my own means to help you escape, and Zuo will first remove the poison from your body." Zuo Qinghui's voice sounded in the ears of the three people.

Yue Rong and the three of them were stunned, and then the soles of their feet ached slightly, as if something had stabbed in.

The poison in the bodies of the three of them converged towards the soles of their feet and was quickly sucked away.

Especially Yue Rong, not only was the centipede poison in her sucked away, but the poison of the poisonous needles in her legs also quickly subsided, and her body recovered quickly, which was more effective than eating any antidote elixir.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that the disciple of the dignified Guiyuan Sect has become a thief, it's ridiculous." Yue Rong was pleasantly surprised, with a mocking look on her face, and chuckled.

"Oh, if you recognize our origins, you won't be spared, do it!" The one-horned man's face sank, and he waved his hand and said.

The yellow-robed monk nearby stepped up almost at the same time, approaching him.

"I advise you not to get close, this companion of mine is cultivating the evil sect poison skill, once it is unleashed, all living beings will be destroyed within a hundred zhang radius, don't you notice that the smell of the air is a little different from before?" Zuo Qinghui pointed to the tightly wrapped flower branch next to him and said with a smile.

"Not good, stand back!" The one-horned man was stunned when he heard this, his nostrils smelled a faint fragrance, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and he retreated sharply.

When the others saw this, whether they smelled the fragrance or not, they all flew backwards.

(End of chapter)