Chapter 7: The Sea of Sand (Part II)
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Everyone looked at Ling Yueyue's fingers.
Sure enough, there was a huge, very mountain-like black shadow in the yellow sand, and this black shadow looked unusually steep.
"How can there be mountains in the desert?" This thought first appeared in Wang Feng's heart.
Mo Mei and Wang Feng glanced at each other, obviously Mo Mei also thought of the same question, and then Mo Mei spoke: "That should be our destination." β
A strange treasure map, a strange desert mountain, the combination of these two will naturally come out.
Against the yellow sand in the sky, a group of nine people slowly walked towards the black shadow in the distance, but the group stopped as soon as they walked about three thousand meters or so, because when they just walked past a boulder, a strange black stone tablet appeared in front of their eyes.
"Desperate Sand Sea."
This is a strange stone tablet with a texture like gold and non-gold, like jade and not jade, about five meters high, about fifty points wide, the surface of the tablet is smooth and abnormal, there is no pattern, only four big characters of despair and sand.
When they saw this strange stone stele, everyone couldn't help but stop, in this world full of yellow, this pure black stone stele was indeed too eye-catching.
"Desperate Sand Sea!" Mo Mei's expression immediately became ugly, "How can there be a desperate sand sea here." β
When Wang Feng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously, "Miss Mo, have you heard of the Desperate Sand Sea?" β
Mo Mei frowned and nodded, "There are three major dangers in this No. 1 plane, and the Desperate Sand Sea is one of them, but on this continent, there are three places called the Despair Sand Sea, but none of these three are here. Reprinted from my own book"
Ling Yueyue on the side suddenly said at this time: "Xiao Mei, do you think this is really desperate Shahai?" β
How did Wang Feng feel that the more he listened, the more confused he became, and hurriedly asked on the side: "Is it true that the desperate sand sea is still there?" β
Mo Mei nodded and said: "These three Jedi are actually three treasure lands, there has always been such a legend in the academy, that is, the dean who founded the academy hid his most precious treasures in these three Jedi, but unfortunately these Jedi are both true and false, although there have been people looking for these treasures for tens of thousands of years, but no one has succeeded, and the Desert of Despair has found three on this continent." β
Wang Feng understands Mo Mei's words very well, a whole planet can only be entered by students in the First Academy of the Federation, even if there are more students enrolled every year, they may not be able to run to every corner of this planet, and although this planet is not dangerous, it is not without danger, so most of the students will only move in the area around the space gate after entering the plane, as for Jedi like this, if the First Academy of the Federation does not modify the access restrictions of these two exclusive planes, Even big families like the Nie family and the Karov family were not interested in looking for them.
At this time, Ling Yueyue on the side spoke: "Little Mei, it's too dangerous here, let's go back." β
As soon as Ling Yueyue's words fell, the soul cultivator in the six escorts of Mo Mei continued: "Miss, the head of the family told us a few years ago that you will never be allowed to enter such a dangerous place. β
Mo Mei didn't have an interface, but the way she looked at Wang Feng obviously told Wang Feng that she didn't want to take risks.
Looking at the black mountain shadow looming in the distance, to be honest, Wang Feng didn't want to take risks, but Wang Feng was more or less curious, after all, if this was really a place of death, I believed that Ling Yueyue's grandfather, who was the vice president of the academy, would never let him come to die, at least not before he got the dagger for the other party.
But at this time, the assassin's escort spoke: "Mr. Wang, I think you can go in alone and give it a try, I believe that with your soul cultivation, those yin spirits in the desperate sand sea should not be able to hurt you." β
"Shade?" Although it was not the first time that Wang Feng had heard the word Yin Soul, he had never really seen it.
"The reason why the sea of despair is called despair is because of its characteristic of imprisoning the soul, and all people or creatures who die in the sea of despair will never be able to rest in peace, and they will never be able to leave the sea of despair."
As soon as he heard Mo Mei's words, Wang Feng immediately exclaimed: "The prison of the revenant? β
Wang Feng had found records of this kind of situation in the history of plane exploration, which called these areas the prison of the revenant, which was the hell of the revenant, the forbidden area for the living.
Mo Mei nodded with a somewhat solemn expression, "The sea of desperate sand is indeed a prison of revenants. β
Ling Yueyue suddenly said to the side at this time: "Little fat man, don't ask for this soul spirit weapon, our family seems to have a soul spirit weapon too, you can find a way to exchange it for a family with merit points in the future." β
Hearing this, Wang Feng couldn't help but be a little moved, although this Ling Yueyue was a little more temperamental, she was indeed very good.
Mo Mei didn't speak, obviously waiting for Wang Feng's own decision, but at least she didn't veto the words of her escort, obviously she wasn't ready to go in and take risks.
Wang Feng thought about it, and finally spoke: "Then you just wait for me outside, and I'll go in and take a look." β
Mo Mei didn't object, just smiled and said: "We'll wait for you here, be careful yourself, and quit as soon as possible if you find that you can't do it." β
Ling Yueyue, who was standing behind Wang Feng, glanced at Mo Mei a little strangely, obviously she didn't understand why Mo Mei would support Wang Feng but take the risk.
Wang Feng looked around, then nodded and walked in the direction of the black shadow in the distance.
As soon as Wang Feng walked away, Ling Yueyue immediately asked Mo Mei: "Xiao Mei, why don't you stop the little fat man, this is the prison of the revenant!" If he's in real danger, my dad will have to scold me. β
Mo Mei smiled and replied: "Okay, don't worry, this little fat man is not as simple as you think, if I am not mistaken, his soul cultivation should have reached more than seven souls." β
"Seven Souls, how is this possible?" Ling Yueyue couldn't help but exclaim.
And the six attendants on the side couldn't help but show a look of surprise, and all of them had a look of disbelief on their faces.
Mo Mei replied thoughtfully: "How is it impossible, a few days ago, I saw him for the first time after I left the customs, and he cast a charm on him, and as a result, he got rid of my charm in just a few seconds, and then my charm became the same as in previous years, and it had no effect on him, my Hundred Charm Heart Sutra has reached the realm of the Demon Soul Dacheng, even your grandfather has to deal with it carefully when he sees me now, do you say that his soul cultivation will only be as simple as five souls, to be honest, even if it is seven souls, I am the most conservative estimate." β