The Desert Chapter 103 Baroque Inheritance

The unintentional and sudden move shocked everyone!

They all stopped and turned around, and everyone's eyes fell straight on Wuxin's alone.

In the eyes of these people, there are doubts, anger, and some even have a faint chill!

These people came from all over the world to come thousands of miles in order to enter the desert of the Pagoda in search of the spiritual treasure of the gods, but they suddenly made a move to close Shaliu Village with the light of the Buddha at this time, which naturally made many of them unhappy.

"Heartless Buddha, what do you mean?" said a cold-faced young man in a yellow robe.

His pupils flickered with a terrifying red light, and his eyes were unusually cold.

He stood motionless, obviously not doing anything, but there was a faint aura of an arrogant overlord all over his body.

He used a knife, or rather, his whole person looked like a sharp sword!

He practiced the bloody shadow mad knife duel of the inhuman world, which is famous!

He is the young master of the Crazy Sword Sect, Sun Yu.

Wuxin ignored Sun Yu's questioning, his eyes kept staring closely at the rotar on the desert dragon boat at the end of the village.

"Doesn't the donor want to say something?"

Rothal on the dragon boat frowned when he heard this, did not speak, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

There was silence.

Being ignored in front of so many people without intention, Sun Yu's anger was on the verge of exploding.

After a long time, Wuxin finally spoke again:

"Lord Rotar, the little monk came this time on the order of the family teacher, and he came to greet the village of Baruta, I don't know where the village chief of Baruta is now?"

Sun Yugang was about to make a move, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Wuxin's words.

"Who is Baruta, who is Baruta?"

When everyone heard this, they also thought it was strange, isn't this Rotal the village chief of this Shaliu Village? Why did there be another Baruta village chief?

Wuxin didn't explain anything, but his eyes were locked on Murao Rotar's body.

The eyes were also locked on Rotal's body, as well as Liu Bai, Ren Qianxing and Lu Changsheng.

Rotal stood on the bow of the desert dragon boat, his face was pale, looking at the people in the village, his eyes revealed an extremely strong killing intent!

From the moment Liu Bai and Wuxin stepped into Shaliu Village, Rotal knew that his identity could not be concealed for long.

He was able to hide it from the others because those people didn't understand this Pagoda Desert at all, let alone what an undead was.

These people came to this endless desert only because of the sudden red light vision in the desert of the Qita Half a month ago, and the rumor about the appearance of the Divine Soldier Spirit Treasure.

"The village chief of Baruta left his post a few months ago, and now the village chief of Shaliu Village is me!" Rotal said in a flat tone.

Wuxin smiled and said, "Then may I ask Lord Rotal, where is the old village chief of Baruta now?" If the little monk can greet him in person, he can go back and give an explanation to the family teacher!"

Rotal said: "The day after the head of Baruta Village left office, he suddenly disappeared, and I don't know where he went, but the people of my clan have always had a great fate, so I won't bother with the Maha Venerable and the Heartless Buddha!"

Wuxin's brows furrowed slightly, and he was just about to speak, but Lu Changsheng suddenly asked coldly: "Is Baroque here?"

Rotal, who had always been very calm, instantly turned gloomy when he heard the three words Baroque.

He stared at Lu Changsheng with dead eyes, and shouted, "Who are you, why do you know about Baroque?"

Wuxin also looked at Lu Changsheng with a look of surprise, before leaving, he learned a lot of things related to the undead from Venerable Maha, but this baroque, he had never heard Venerable Maha talk about it.

The rest of the crowd on the side became more and more confused, this is Baruta's and Baroque, what is going on?

Lu Changsheng glanced at Rotal calmly and said, "Why do I know that Baroque is not important, the important thing is that Rotar, you didn't get Baroque at all, so what qualifications do you have to say that you are the head of this Shaliu Village?"

"Lu Changsheng, what is this baroque?" Wuxin frowned slightly.

This is not only an unintentional doubt, but also a question that everyone present wants to ask.

Lu Changsheng shook his head and did not speak.

Baroque is not a person, nor a thing, it is a heritage, a inheritance of abilities and destiny!

He also learned this secret by accident back then.

He had sworn that everything about the Baroque would never be told, so he could not break his word now.

Rotal looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Whether it is Baruta or Baroque, it is the business of my people in Shaliu Village, what does it have to do with you?

Wuxin shook his head and said, "Lord Rotar, do you dare to swear to the heavens that the disappearance of the village chief of Baruta has nothing to do with the vision that appeared in the desert half a month ago?"

"Do you dare to swear to the heavens, in the past half a month, those dead disciples of various sects and sects in the pimple desert have nothing to do with you?"

"Do you dare to swear?"

Questioning one after another, Rotar's face became extremely ugly, Lu Changsheng's appearance really made him a little unexpected, Baroque is the secret of the undead, he really can't figure out where Lu Changsheng's news came from.

If it weren't for Lu Changsheng saying the three words baroque, why would he be so passive as he is now!

He really wanted to figure out everything and find out what secrets Lu Changsheng had.

But he knew very well what was most important at the moment, and when he thought of this, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense: "Do it!"

As these two words fell, a terrible scream suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Dozens of burly figures flew out from the earthen kilns on both sides of the village, their hands unarmed, and rushed forward with their bare hands.

Before everyone could react, several people were knocked to the ground by the punches of those burly figures.

Lu Changsheng looked at everything that happened in the field coldly, without any action.

Wuxin couldn't bear to step forward to help, but was pulled by Liu Bai.

Liu Bai shook his head at him and said, "They were driven by the greed in their hearts, so they should have thought that there would be such a catastrophe, how could they save them by you alone?"

Wuxin's brows furrowed: "But ......."

"Don't be!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Changsheng: "Instead of worrying about them, I think we should worry about ourselves now!"

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by Lu Changsheng, and saw that Rotal had already stepped off the dragon boat at this time, and on both sides behind him, two extremely strong men followed closely, and the three of them were slowly walking towards this side with a fierce aura on their faces!