Although the old woman is admired as a Mahadha person, she is also responsible for the safety of everyone and ensures the stability of the pilgrimage, so the pressure is naturally not small.

Like tonight, she met the extremely rare Dark Moon, that is, she was calm and calm to help everyone avoid the danger of the Dark Moon, and she was not taken away by the Yin Spirit.

But the little fairy who forgot the poison of the sand crocodile in order to save them was in a coma, and when they sat around the pilgrimage team to meditate on Prajna, the little fairy disappeared, thinking that the ghost hidden in the dark moon silently took the reins of the white donkey, and even the little fairy on its back also went with it.

She felt ashamed, after all, she was the lifesaver of her group.

sighed all the way, felt guilty all the way, she was determined to wait until she took everyone to the ancient temple and then went back to find Luo Buyi's traces.

Under the faint moonlight, the ancient temple made of sand and soil mixed with rice milk has only one wall outline, which looks extremely desolate on the vast desert, as if it has been here for countless years before the ancient times to watch the terroir of Xizhou.

"Mahatha, do you really want to go back alone to find that little immortal?" the woman asked, rubbing her throat, which was already angry even in the cold night, their water bladders had dried up, and they were afraid that there would not be a few mouthfuls of water to drink, so it became a question whether the only remaining water would be given to the Mahadha who insisted on looking for people or kept for themselves.

Don't say that they are not authentic, but as long as they can, no one wants to lose their lives in vain.

The old woman looked up at the ruins of the ancient temple that was close at hand, then turned her head to look at the woman of the Qiang tribe, shook her head and said: "I'm old, half of my foot has been buried in the desert, I don't care about life and death, but let me know whether to die or not, that's not possible, I can't do it at all!"

As he spoke, he unloaded his salute from the camel behind him, tied his back tightly with hemp rope, and said to the others: "You can go to the ancient temple in front of you to take shelter from the cold and wind, and if I don't come back, you can go in the opposite direction at sunrise tomorrow morning, and remember not to get lost!"

After a few words of advice, the old woman walked back along the footsteps of the road, and the hemp rope strangled her shoulders to death, and the salute bent her back, and the whole person bowed down, but her steps were unusually firm.

"Mahatha..."

The woman of the Qiang tribe thought about it and still didn't take out the water bladder, but several people, including her, buried their heads low.

Fear of death is not a shameful thing, especially in this desert, besides, it is a small matter to lose their lives, they still have to go on a pilgrimage, how can they give up halfway in this and now?

"Let's hurry into the ancient temple to rest, we have to hurry tomorrow morning, and we have to find a way to find a water source......"

It was suggested that the words were just worrisome, and it was not yet known what the situation would be tomorrow without the presence of the Mahada.

"Woo Flop..."

"What sound?"

"Who is in the ancient temple?"

Just when everyone was discussing to enter the ancient temple, a strange sound came from the ruins of the ancient temple.

Originally, this was nothing, but everyone had just experienced the dark moon tonight, and even the little immortals who could conjure clear water in their eyes and had great magical powers were captured by the Yin Spirit, not to mention them? And the ancient temple here looks a little strange, not to mention that there are strange cries coming from it, even if it is not a Yin Spirit, it is a powerful beast.

So no one dared to take half a step forward, and even the Qian women, who were usually quite bold, were weakened and more powerful.

"Mahatha?"

"Mahatha..."

"Mahatha!"

"It's the Mahatha!"

Suddenly, someone in the team kept calling out the title of the old woman, and the woman of the Qiang tribe looked back, and sure enough, the old woman was pacing back step by step, so she asked, "Mo... Mahatha, why are you back again? We were just about to rest in the ancient temple... But it's good to come back, to be honest, without you, I would have stumbled with the team!"

That's what I said, but not necessarily sincere.

Too lazy to take care of the careful thinking of the Karma woman, the old woman, who was a Mahadha person, didn't even say anything superfluous to her, and with a look of hope on her face, she crossed the Karma woman and went directly to the ruined temple.

If I'm not mistaken, the movement just now should be ......

"Little fairy!"

Sure enough, the old woman took the lead in entering the ancient temple to take a look, a young man was kneeling cross-legged in the center of the ruins of the ancient temple, and a white donkey was walking around him impatiently, it was Luo Buyi and Ryoma!

The others heard the old woman's shouts and hurriedly gathered around, and sure enough, when they saw the "little fairy" in their mouths, that is, Luo Buyi, they suddenly practiced a lot more easily in their hearts.

Luckily, it's not a monster.

Luo Buyi's ears moved, he woke up from his meditation, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a large number of people gathered in front of him, that is, he was a dignified master, otherwise he would be frightened if he was an ordinary person.

"Old man, don't you come here okay?" Luo Buyi squinted his eyes and greeted the old woman.

"The little fairy is worthy of being a little fairy, and it is really strange that he can escape from the dark moon!"

The old woman clumsily praised Luo Buyi, but looking at his awkward appearance, it must be the first time to praise people.

Escaping from the Dark Moon?Luo didn't know if he had that ability, but it was incredible that he could come out safely.

Not long ago, he was still in a bitter battle, and the ability to not have the imperial sword was too laborious for him, but the treasure in the hands of the two people of the royal family was powerful, and it just restrained him, fortunately, the dragon ball helped a lot, and he relied on the dragon ball, and after blowing lightly, a fire dragon appeared and burned the countless soldiers summoned by the old seven of the royal family.

But the two members of the royal family lost their souls when they saw the dragon balls, and they wanted to take them away, and they didn't eat dry rice themselves, so they wanted to call the dragon balls away after reciting the spell.

Fortunately, Wu Yan stepped forward at a critical time, perhaps because she was a pearl keeper or something, the dragon ball was honest in her hand, and then she blew towards the dragon ball lightly, and a huge fire dragon several times the size of the fire dragon he summoned swallowed flames to meet the two people of the royal family's veins, claws and bites, and after a few blows, the two people were torn apart and burned to ashes.

Then the giant fire dragon didn't seem to be satisfied, and roared towards the dome of the Dragonfall, and with a loud bang it exploded into a huge black hole.

In the end, Wu Yan somehow floated up on his own, gradually rising, and burrowed out of the black hole. Shocked when he saw this, he hurriedly climbed onto Ryoma's back, and let Ryoma's four hooves step on the flying sword and chase him out.

But after coming out, he couldn't see Wu Yan's figure, and he didn't leave any traces, it seemed that he didn't know where he was taken by the black hole, but he and Ryoma went directly to the remnants of this ancient temple.

Luo Buyi smiled helplessly, but he didn't defend himself, and only asked softly, "Does the old man drink water?"