He clutched the broken bookmark in his hand, his face sad and he didn't know how to recover it, and he missed the nagging words so much.

"I'll find a way to save you. ”

The desert at the bottom of his feet made a rustling sound, and when it fell into Li Shuishan's ears, it became an echo of the soldiers on the battlefield fighting bravely, and the word killing appeared in the air and blew into his eyes.

The sand slowly floated, and a figure struggled to rise, and he strode towards him with a long knife in his hand.

Li Shuishan's eyes paused, his feet stopped, watching him slowly turn into scattered sand, returning to the blazing desert, more sand around him, the eaves of a palace were like a flying phoenix spreading its wings, and the sand on the doors and windows was fine, resisting the heat of the outside world, but a few breaths, a big sword hung in the sky.

The greatsword was also made of sand, and the light broke through the crystal fragments, scattering countless white lights, and coincidentally, these lights fell on the sand, folded again, and reflected in the air.

The hanging light that appeared was an old man in an old robe, and some of the deceased who were immortal and boneless, they were kneeling on the ground expecting something, and they seemed to be praying for something, motionless.

Li Shuishan walked slowly to the front, observed carefully for a while, and found that the big sword turned out to be fake, which was refracted by the half sun in the sky and the phantom sun, as for why it was so realistic, it was also something that made him curious.

But this sword must be a magic weapon used by the Taoist in the past, and the vicissitudes of life and scratches still remain, even after the sand is polished, it can't change the internal structure inside, although Li Shuishan doesn't know whose big sword it is, and he doesn't know where it comes from, it still surprises the monsters who live nearby.

They live in a place that can be called Wenhai, which is only dozens of miles away from Li Shuishan's location, but it is extremely hidden, Wenhai is a big pit, as if it was smashed by a lightning strike, but the surrounding sand does not blow back into it, and is resisted by an inexplicable force.

Hot springs, wooden houses, rice and bamboo, fields, hills, and very comfortable, but only a few dozen monsters live here.

If there is a lack of water, the skin will immediately dry and crack, and then the body will shrink and slowly die.

Even if it is so hot, they are not willing to leave, quietly waiting for the arrival of Aunt Hong, although it turned into a colorful bird and flew away, I don't know where it went, they are blessed by it, naturally they will not leave, even if they leave, then where can they go?

They know the danger of the outside world, there are many monsters who have died tragically, and the Taoists who chase and kill from the outside world are very greedy, and they have to be so well-behaved and good-looking pets, so they have to grab them one by one and stuff them into a bag and bring them back to captivity, in this way, they will turn a small piece of walking range into a few steps away, and the gains outweigh the losses.

They are also timid, and if it weren't for the fact that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, their personalities will also be influenced by their acquired parents and become timid.

There is no spring, summer, autumn and winter here, as long as you lie comfortably in the wooden house, drink sweet water, look at the sand gushing outside, tell your children about the dangers outside, and let them plant a seed in their young hearts, and you are done.

Comfortable life, but they forget about labor, often wake up, can set foot on the hill, there are countless fruits on the mountain, sweet, sour, spicy, bitter, all kinds of colors, and there are red, yellow, blue, green and other mushrooms that grow next to the rotten wood under the white fog every day, which looks like a sea of flowers.

That's it, life is tired

Tired of them, they also began to walk around in the desert, and sometimes found the bones of a man's hand, and on that slender finger there was a ring with three white dragons crawling, and the carving was extremely exquisite, but no matter how much they fiddled, they could not find anything wonderful.

More than a dozen demons, they put all the treasures they found in a small house, even if this place collapses in the future, they can escape with them, so that they can still live a good life.

This sense of distress reminded several old demons who lived in it all the year round, who were in agreement on the surface, but extremely opposed in their hearts.

Because such days lasted for I don't know how many days and moons, looking at the starry sky in the sky, it also made them lose patience, they also wanted to face the gorgeous world, but they still couldn't break the wall in their hearts.

Therefore, they are looking forward to the arrival of human cultivation, and they can feel the breath of the outside world from their bodies and know the news of the outside world, but this is countless years, waiting for them to turn pale and sit on the ground like people, poking their heads out.

On this day, there was an ugly-looking man with white eyes and thick lips, looking at the surging quicksand, and gradually walked out of a young man, dressed in purple clothes and not resembling, so he looked at the figure who came out of the mountain in confusion, and said lightly: "The person who came out of Hangu Mountain is either a monk who retreats in the mountain, or a ......"

There was confusion of information pouring out of its mind, and it raised its claws and trembled, and it watched the young man's face grow clearer and clearer, and saw its thick eyebrows, saw his purple-blue eyes clearly, and looked at his lips again, trembling even more, until he saw the sword mark in the center of his eyebrows, and got up suddenly.

Its whole body immediately softened, and it said loudly: "The mountain soul has changed hands, and the day I will leave the mountain is approaching." ”

With a thud, it fell to its knees.

In the desert, Li Shuishan's footsteps were stepped, and he was not afraid in the face of the hot sun, but at this time, the big sword that rose up fell apart and became scattered sand.

"After such a long time, it is no wonder that it has been reduced to dust, and it is also a kind of destiny to pursue your master. ”

Li Shuishan didn't have any sympathy, but the big toad in the distance was reprimanding the little toad who had walked with him for a while, telling him some things that his ancestors had taught, and asking him to recite word by word.

At this moment, a light hit the face of the big toad, and he turned his head to see that it was a great sword hanging in the air, rolling in the wind and sand, and it opened its mouth to say something, but it didn't know what to say.

In the distance, more than a dozen demons saw the appearance of the sword clearly, and the older generation said lightly: "According to the clan dialect, at this time, the spiritual weapon of the human race monk after his death, unwilling to return to the earth and retain a trace of spiritual wisdom, when the sword cultivator comes, it will come out of the sky." It is a kind of respect for the strong, and there is a resonance between swords and swords. ”

Li Shuishan looked around, saw a green dot, slowly raised his legs and walked over, and looked down, a little toad raised his paws in surprise and called: "Good man, I'm here, come quickly." ”

Then he said to his mother, "Look, I didn't lie to you, mother, I really met someone." ”

Li Shuishan blinked to their side, the big toad didn't dare to look up directly, a strong coercion made it feel a sense of surrender, "Can you tell me, where is the green dot in the distance?"

The little toad looked up happily and said, "It's my home." ”

"Oh, shall I take a look?" asked Li Shuishan.

Little leprosy

The toad said excitedly: "Of course you can, the elders in my family said that they had long wanted to wait for someone to come, and they also told me a lot about you, haha, I listened very interestingly." ”

"What is it? Can you tell me?"

The big toad raised its paws, leading the little toad and didn't dare to say anything, this way, it talked with relish, and the things it said were also vivid, about everything here, Li Shuishan also had some understanding.

It turned out that their ancestors had been waiting for a Terran monk to appear, and since the fight in the outside world, life here had been extremely boring, making them feel that they were only surrounded by sand and a small piece of scenery that they saw every day, which was very boring.

Now, waiting for the first Terran to come, the trembling old demon, panting heavily, he had to watch the figure approach beyond the rolling sand.

It saw Li Shuishan's face clearly, blinked its eyes, twisted its heavy lips a few times, showed a smile, and said, "It's been a long time, and I don't know how many years have passed." Alas, I'm old. It is also our fate to see a young human race. ”

Li Shuishan approached, and in order to thank him for the welcome, he bowed respectfully, "Old demon senior, how do you know that we are destined? Moreover, you are not afraid that I am a bad person?"

The white-eyed and thick-lipped old demon shook his head and said: "Although the old man is old and his eyes have taken a lot, he can still see the shadow of the soul of Hangu Mountain, and he can better understand that it chose to change hands to you. ”

Li Shuishan praised: "What the old demon senior said makes sense. ”

The white-eyed and thick-lipped old demon snorted, and instructed the little demon who was watching a little demented next to him to take Li Shuishan into this comfortable residence, if he didn't see this group of demons, he would even think that this was an impossible place, more like a cave left by a monk.

But the existence in the hot desert made him a little surprised, Li Shuishan looked at the ground with low eyebrows, the wet and sticky soil stretched to a hill, the mountain road was winding, but there was a small pavilion in front of the shadow of the mountain, and the water flowing on the surface of the lake seemed to be filtered out of the sand outside.

After looking at it for a long time, he didn't notice anything strange, but he felt that this was a trick to blind his eyes, and it could also be said to be the illusion that would make him intoxicated the most, Li Shuishan looked around slowly, and did not walk up to the pavilion full of bird sounds.

It wanted to save it until it was time to leave, so it followed the group of demons to the dwellings, the wooden houses.

The wooden pillars were entwined with three or four verdant vines, and buds like snakes' beaks poked out of them, helplessly looking for a way to climb, but on this scene, a drop of water fell and smashed on them, making a pleasant sound of bells and drums.

They may not be able to detect anything, but as soon as they walked here, Li Shuishan immediately felt the difference, this was a cave full of aura.

I just don't know who the monk lives?

The white-eyed and thick-lipped old demon opened his eyes slightly and said, "The little friend of the human race has just arrived, go into the house and rest for a while." I happen to have good tea for you to taste. ”

Li Shuishan smiled calmly, naturally understood its meaning, drinking tea is not just talking, what kind of story is being talked about, there is something to say. The bitter tea is served in a white porcelain teacup, it looks extraordinary, if you try it with purple sand, you can successfully fuse the surrounding yellow dust. The wooden tables and chairs in the room, as well as the floor on the ground, all creaked, as if to transmit a pleasant sound.

"Please. The white-eyed, thick-lipped old demon said with his paws.

"Please. Li Shuishan brushed his sleeves and said.