Chapter 557: Undead Creatures 2

Saga yelled a few times, but their bows and knives couldn't really do any damage to the undead, and they also wanted to hit the ghost fire in the eyes of the undead, but it was too difficult.

Just when they were about to lose their support, there seemed to be a flash of green light, and the three undead creatures fell one after another, and their body bones shattered to the ground.

Hou Yu clapped his hands, "You can go and restrain the sand camels, there shouldn't be any other undead creatures here....." Shashi next to him looked at him excitedly, "It's a flying sword!" Uncle Yu, you are a sword cultivator and a qi practitioner!"

Although they don't know how to practice, but Loulan City is not big, and there is nothing to hide from people, in the eyes of these ordinary people, there are two characteristics of qi practitioners, they can fly and release swords, and they can't be convinced, and they need to get close to the undead to complete the killing.

Hou Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, this is not something to be proud of, but it is just the weakest undead creatures, the reason why he didn't kill them in the first place is just because he wants to know more about the habits and characteristics of these things, and why can't he accurately perceive their existence?

Walk up to the bones of the three undead creatures and carefully study their structure, energy sources, and bone characteristics.... I'm afraid he'll have to deal with these things for a long time in the future.

A few sand wolves had already fled without a trace, and an hour later, the camel team replenished the water and continued to set off, but this time they had a rare sense of security in their hearts, because there was a powerful qi practitioner in the team, and if this master went to Loulan City, he must be one of the most honorable people.

"Do you know words?"

Shashi shook his head embarrassedly, "I know a few, but not much."

Hou Yu rubbed his head, "You also saw that if you are only skilled in swords and arrows, even if you grow up, you may not be able to deal with the lowest undead; There is no second way to change all this except to read and read and learn the Tao.

You're still young, you still have time, and in a few years, I'm afraid that no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to change anything.....

Next to him, Sha Jia hated and said, "This kid can't sit still by nature, it's not that there is no teacher in the clan, but he just doesn't learn, so he has to follow me out to do business!" Don't thank you Dao Ye, this is to nudge you, do you think that a person will have the opportunity to contact the Dao Fa?"

The caravan traveled all the way and never encountered the undead again, and as Sha Jia said, the appearance of the undead in the south of Loulan City was just an exception.

A month later, Hou Yu, who was already a little familiar with the desert environment, stood on a sand dune and looked at the past, and a green city appeared in front of his eyes.

There is no city wall, because it is impossible to determine the extent of the city in such a terrain, and it is actually a large gathering place, and people use tents as houses and live in the green state, which is also exotic.

When I got here, there was no need to be with the caravan anymore, and I looked at the little guy again, "I may have to stay here for a few years, if you can't change yourself before I leave, then no one is to blame, cultivation is much more dangerous than you shooting a bow all day!"

When the figure flickered, and when he came to the sky above Loulan Green Prefecture, he didn't need to deliberately distinguish it, just silently observe the qi machine to know where the cultivators gathered.

This is the only area of Loulan City that does not have tents, and it is still easy for the monks to build a room for themselves, no matter what method is used.

There are also open-air masters, threes and threes, and no one pays attention to him flying in the sky; As a human cultivator, the purpose of coming here is self-evident.

Hou Yu's divine sense swept away, and he saw a spiritual monk sharpening his sword, so he raised his voice and spoke, "This junior brother, I am Hou Yu of Sikong Mansion, where is Senior Uncle Yu Zhengxing?"

The sword cultivator looked up and smiled, "The sheep is here."

Putting away the sword, "Senior brother, please come with me, Uncle Yu is waiting for a long time."

Hou Yu fell, and as he walked, he asked, "What do you call your junior brother?" Sheep? What does that mean?"

That sword cultivator smiled, "I'm Nan Xiangye, from Sima Mansion, well, sheep, in the customs of the Northwest people, it means novice, that is, a newcomer."

Hou didn't care, Jian Xiu's personality was mostly straightforward, and it was nothing, just a small joke.

casually asked, "Senior brother is young and promising, dedicated to the northwest, I don't know how long he has been here?"

Nan Xiangye pouted, "Senior brother don't have to be polite, I've only been here for three months, to be precise, we all came in batches, but I go fast, senior brother is slower."

While talking, he came to a dirt house, the old soil he was worried that if he spoke loudly, he would fall down the soil, and when he hesitated, a familiar voice came out,

"Wait? Come in, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's still so grinding, someone else's journey in a month, you can run for three months."

Hou Yu lowered her head and slumped in, her mouth grumbling, "You enjoyed everything you did when you were in Myoko Town, but now it's the opposite, I just want to know, how did your family deal with it?" Is it the sermon of extermination?"

He has a very good relationship with Yu Zhengxing, and the personality of this senior is also informal and cheerful, so when the two got along, they were half-teachers and half-friends, and there were not so many rigid rules of elders and juniors.

It's not a big deal, it's not serious, it's them.

"Being frugal because of luxury is exactly the mental journey of my generation's cultivation, Hou Yu, I heard that you are doing well in Sikong Mansion now? Don't get carried away when you reach a high position, you still have to return to the simple life of a cultivator, like me."

Yu Zhengxing is still the same, and there is no change from a few decades ago, which is also the welfare of cultivators.

Hou Xiao arched his hand, and his tone was very unkind, "Old man, you have enjoyed it, that's why you are here to make a big fuss, I haven't enjoyed anything, why should I have to live a hard life like you."

And, I heard that you asked Sikong Fu for me? You don't say a word in a good place, and if you call me in such a bitter place, I don't remember offending you."

Yu Zhengxing smiled, "Sit, wait, we haven't seen each other for decades, right?" It's really time flies, time is like a knife, when you parted, you were just a small bridge repair, you haven't entered the Tao, but now you are the leader of the three realms of the heavens, it is worth celebrating, you should drink a full glass!"

He just talks and doesn't practice, he keeps people coming from afar, he is reluctant to give out a glass of thin wine, and he wants guests to bring their own, is it really stingy, or that style.

Hou Yu pouted, there was no way, the family was an elder; So he took out the best wine from the mirage from the treasure gourd, and saw that Yu Zhengxing's eyes lit up; When the cork is removed, the aroma of the wine is even more intoxicating.

There was no wine, but the wine glass was very large, and he leaned towards the table, and he was proud, "Full!"