Chapter 177: Passionate Female Cultivator

His junior brother Nian Qiao Ze saw their behavior, and his eyes were even straighter, and his heart was really a pampered Cangjian Sect disciple, and he even had a cold ice spirit weapon on the chair when he went out to practice.

"Exactly. Shen Yixuan showed a transmission note from the Cangjian Sect and the Wind Yin Sect.

Shen Yixuan exchanged a few words with him, and saw Song Huaizhu looking at Cheng Zhaozhao, a little uncertain: "Cheng Daoyou?"

"Song Daoyou, long time no see. ”

I had a relationship in Peakless City, but I didn't expect Song Huaizhu to recognize her.

"I haven't congratulated Cheng Daoyou for joining the Cangjian Sect as he wished. Song Huaizhu said.

"Thank you. ”

Song Huaizhu said: "Senior Shen, I will take you into the city." Just ......"

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. Shen Yixuan said.

Song Huaizhu said: "It's unfortunate at this time, it's just in time for the storm season in Xishan City. It is so, although the monsoon sand of this storm is large, it can walk in it. However, if the aura is used without permission, it will cause a storm and some unnecessary trouble. Therefore, you will need to walk in for a while, and you should not use the aura at will. ”

No wonder Shen Yixuan stopped the flying boat when he arrived nearby.

Shen Yixuan knew about this earlier, nodded and said, "Please lead the way." ”

Withdrew the guard array, put away the ice chair, and suddenly became extremely hot again.

It is very uncomfortable to not be able to resist the spiritual energy, but they are monks, and they can endure it.

The wind and sand were too big, and Cheng Zhaozhao's bun was blown away at once, and his long hair floated indiscriminately.

"Take it with you. ”

Song Huaizhu took out a few black hats and said, "I forgot to remind you that this wind and sand are too big......

Cheng Zhaozhao took the belt, this hat has the effect of blocking the wind and sand, but it is better.

There is no end to the long yellow sand, and if it weren't for Song Huaizhu leading the way, the monks who are not familiar with this place will soon get lost in it.

Trembling, trembling!

Soon there were some startling noises in the yellow sand that made the scalp tingle.

The ground shook constantly.

"What's going on?" Qi Yan shouted.

"It's a giant spirit scorpion. Shen Yixuan said.

A few people looked over, and saw a large area of black pressing things not far away flying at an extremely fast speed.

However, the army was overwhelmed by a dozen breaths, and they also saw how terrifying the giant spirit scorpion half-hidden under the yellow sand was.

They showed only half of their backs, and raised a scythe-like tail high out of the sand.

"They're coming!"

Qi Yan was about to punch immediately.

Song Huaizhu shouted at the moment: "Don't!"

Qi Yan paused, turned around and said, "Don't beat it and keep it for the New Year?"

"Don't panic, these giant spirit scorpions are just migrating with the storm and won't attack the monks at will. If the seniors attack, it will anger them, and then the giant spirit scorpion under the yellow sand will have to chase after them. Song Huaizhu explained.

This is the unnecessary trouble in Song Huaizhu's mouth.

"And what's going on?"

Although Qi Yan looked like a big man with a simple mind, he was not a person who did not listen to persuasion, and withdrew his hand when he heard the words.

When the giant spirit scorpion passed through them, as long as they avoided it, they were safe.

It was the first time for Cheng Zhaozhao to be in such an environment full of giant spirit scorpions, and he was really a little apprehensive when he watched the huge 'sickles' dangling overhead.

But fortunately, there are not too many of these giant spirit scorpions, they crawl quickly, just avoid them carefully.

After a cup of tea, they had already passed through the army of giant spirit scorpions.

As the wind and sand gradually decreased, they came to a sandy slope plateau, which is the so-called willow and dark flowers and bright village, which is the foreground.

As far as the eye can see, an oasis appears in the center of the yellow sand, and the sky and earth can be described as a clear sky, and the blue sky and white clouds are reflected in the clear water, which is full of life.

What's even more strange is that there is a city in the eyes of the spring.

The shape of the city is like a fortress, and the milk-white city walls are spotless, revealing the gilded golden roofs in the city.

It's a sense of luxury.

"This is Xishan City?" Jiang Chumiao said.

"That's right, this is Xishan City. Reading Qiao Ze's words was quite proud.

I'm afraid that there is no city in the entire Tianchu, like Xishan City, which is built on an oasis and moves forward with the flow of water.

"It's no wonder that the location of Nishiyama Castle on the map keeps changing. Shen Yixuan said.

Xishan Castle is a living city, as this oasis moves slowly, the time of movement is in this storm season, driven by these storms, it will not be too obvious in the short term, but year after year, this entire Xishan Castle is constantly moving forward.

And as the direction of the storm changes, it will be pushed back again, and it will continue to go back and forth in this yellow sand for thousands of miles.

"Senpai, please. Song Huaizhu led the way in front.

Miraculously, these storms did not sweep through the oasis, and the area was enclosed like a protective layer, allowing the area outside of Xishan Castle to form a circular space.

Without the wind and sand, Cheng Zhaozhao took off his hat, covered his forehead with his hand, and looked up at the sky.

The sun is abundant, and it is really dazzling.

While a few people were walking in front, Cheng Zhaozhao gathered his long hair that had been scattered.

The hairpin had been blown away just now, and as far as the eye could see, Cheng Zhaozhao saw a small piece of dead wood in the yellow sand, and then picked up and tied up his long hair.

Jiang Chumiao glanced back at her and said, "Senior sister, look at it." ”

Following the direction of her finger, Cheng Zhaozhao saw a group of female cultivators.

These nuns were all by the clear spring outside the city, and their clothes could be described as 'cool', wearing a gaudy vest with a wrap on the top, exposing the navel, and a very beautiful long dress of the same color on the bottom.

They were each casting their own spells, laughing and playing by the clear spring.

"Nishiyama Castle is such a great place. Qi Yan saw that there was a suspicious liquid oozing from the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Hey, how are the fairies!"

His voice was already loud, and the group of nuns quickly turned their heads to look at them.

I thought they would be annoyed, but I didn't want them to smile happily, so I also waved my hand to Qi Yan: "Dao is friendly." ”

"Wow, it's Senior Brother Song from the Fengyin Sect. ”

The group of nuns let out a cheer.

"Look at them, they are monks of the Cangjian Sect. ”

"The Cangjian Sect is really outstanding, look at those two, they are really handsome. ”

Naturally, it was Shen Yixuan, who led the team, and Xie Xiaomo, who followed silently behind him. Shen Yixuan's expression was as usual, but his eyes didn't look over there.

And Xie Xiaomo frowned, staring at the gate of Xishan City without squinting.

They were not far from each other, and the words they said fell into their ears without a word.

Of course, it was mainly to judge a few male cultivators, and although the words were not explicit, they also made them feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Chumiao covered his mouth and snickered, and said, "Senior sister, these female cultivators in Xishan City are really enthusiastic. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao also nodded, indeed enthusiastic.