Chapter 55: The Desert of Death
It only took half an hour to go along the mountain road, and the market was already in sight. This Fang City is attached to the same sect called Badaomen in the mouths of the two Hu brothers before.
Listening to the name of this sect, you can know that most of the monks in the sect use knives as weapons, and the exercises they practice are quite strong and domineering.
In fact, just from the architectural style of this city, you can also get a glimpse of it.
It is completely different from the delicate and delicate appearance of the Southern Barbarian Realm, but there is another design style inside. Even the Tianyang Sect, which she was familiar with Wei Ruyu, and the Tianyang Sect Fang City, which she had been to once, worked hard to show her brilliance, and the immortal family temperament was different.
The architecture here is very rough, and most of the houses in the market can even be seen on the outside of the high walls, with the uneven and irregular traces of the monks when they were mined.
They don't seem to think that this roughness is not aesthetically pleasing enough, but that as long as it is strong and durable, it is the best.
The people walking in the market, whether monks or mortals, are all bold and loud voices. It seems that they can draw their swords against each other without saying a word, but it is not difficult for careful people to find that the respect of the mortals here for the monks comes from the heart.
And those monks who seemed to be bullying people, although they were very unkind to the mortals, none of them really hurt the other party by half a point.
Wei Ruyu even saw a mortal old lady "touching porcelain" on the street, a monk in the foundation building period. Thinking about the two brothers I met before, this is really ......
A magical place.
The two looked at each other and thought in unison.
Although in the eyes of some sects that focus on law cultivation, this is a group of unreasonable barbarians, more barbaric than the group of battle madmen of sword cultivation, but Ye Junze has a bit of intimacy.
even took the initiative to take out his magic sword.
Wei Ruyu glanced at the magic sword on Ye Junze's back and muttered in a low voice.
"Hmm, what are you talking about?" Ye Junze looked down at Wei Ruyu.
"Nothing. Wei Ruyu shook her head decisively, "Didn't you say that you invited me to eat delicious food?"
Ye Junze snorted, and didn't care what this little girl secretly slandered herself. "Just keep up!"
I don't know if it's because the styles of the two are too obvious, or if the people here are particularly sensitive to outsiders, they just walked into the market not far away, and someone came over to stop them.
"Hey, two fellow Daoists, but you have just come to our place? Do you need a guide? The price here is not expensive, I only need two low-grade spirit stones! If you have anything else to know, we can discuss everything......
Wei Ruyu hugged the little monkey, only going out for the first time, a child who didn't understand anything, hiding behind Ye Junze and not speaking.
This is also what Ye Junze discussed with her before.
Her cultivation is too low, and if something happens, she can't protect herself at all. None of them know what kind of situation or environment they will face when they come out. The two pretended to be brother and sister, just because the elder brother took his sister out to play and increase their experience.
Anyway, Ye Junze is also a monk in the late stage of Jindan, except for people like the Hu brothers, he will not be easily bullied wherever he goes.
Ye Junze thought about it and agreed to this person's solicitation.
There will be this kind of character in many places, most of them are just low-level casual cultivators living in this Fang City, and they have not joined the sect, but they only rely on the local sect forces to survive, so most of them will use this or work for the store in the Fang Market to earn spirit stones.
This person is black and strong, and he has the characteristics of a Badaomen monk, but he has a name called Changbai, practicing qi at the seventh level, and his family has lived in this market under the Badaomen for generations. In fact, he was working as a guy in a grocery store in the market. It's just that when I take a shift with another guy, I will often walk around the gate of the market to see if I can make some extra money.
Wei Ruyu, Ye Junze: ......
That's a good name.
It's just that they are in this place, speaking of the coming of 100,000 mountains, but this area is okay, although there are 100,000 mountains, but there are also beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the aura is abundant, otherwise the Badaomen would not be able to establish a mountain here.
However, if you go further southwest, thousands of miles away, there is the Gobi Desert. It is said that thousands of years ago, it used to be a prairie with abundant water and grass, and there were several lakes of different sizes scattered among the grasslands, and the scenery was fascinating.
And in that rich steppe, there was once a prosperous city-state.
It was only at a certain stage that there was a sudden flood on the prairie, and after several major floods, there was a long period of drought and scorching sun exposure.
Almost in a very short time, the steppe turned into the Gobi. And the depths of the steppe, the large area where the city-state was located, became what is now the Lost Desert.
The natural catastrophe of heaven and earth came suddenly, and the entire city-state was annihilated almost overnight, and the future generations did not find a single word of truth.
Hearing the flood from the sky, for some reason, Wei Ruyu inexplicably thought of the underground cave where they were before, the pit that remained of the underground dark river.
I wonder if there will be any relationship between the two?
Could it be that the reason why the underground river there was diverted back then was to run to this place thousands of miles away?
However, Wei Ruyu only guessed in his heart, and did not speak, only listening to the man continue to talk about the history that everyone knows here.
It was one of the largest city-states in the eastern frontier at that time, and it was annihilated overnight, and at the beginning, there were countless monks who went there one after another to explore.
Whether it is a golden pill or a god, it is said that there were even powerful people in the Tribulation Period who went to find the city-state that mysteriously disappeared thousands of years ago.
However, nothing was found. Many people even disappeared into the endless desert.
From the words that came out of the mouths of the difficult returnees, it can be known that there are many natural formations in that desert for various reasons.
Don't think that natural formations are not very lethal. In fact, the magic circle that can be laid by human cultivation is only a magic circle created by man. The formation naturally formed by the real heaven and earth is the existence that has infinite power and can even become stronger and stronger over time.
In addition, with the passage of time, the desert not only shows no signs of disappearing, but even continues to expand outward...... So much so that today, that desert has gradually been called the Lost Desert and the Death Desert.
However, the monks of the Badaomen, who had lived in a completely different environment not far from that desert for generations, had long been accustomed to such an environment.
Even, they often go together to hunt for treasure in the Gobi Desert area on the outskirts of the Death Desert. Even if they often encounter dangers, there have even been Jindan monks who have been lost in the Gobi region.
After all, although the environment of the Gobi Desert is extremely harsh, the more extreme the environment, the more likely it is to appear.
On the contrary, in a place like the 100,000 Great Mountain, except for low-level monks, monks above the Jindan do not like to go unless they are trained with juniors. The effort and the income are not proportional at all.
Ye Junze......
He's not willing to go, he's not.