The sky gradually darkened, but the hot air of the desert quickly cooled.

Lu Changsheng may not know that he is the second Inhuman in a hundred years to cross the Death Road of the Qita Desert on foot.

And the first one is his master, the Beihai Sword Saint Sikong Changfeng.

As the so-called famous teacher makes a high apprentice!

Anyway, the master and apprentice are both unconventional guys.

The cold wind blew the corners of the ragged clothes, Lu Changsheng's feet hanging in the air slowly fell to the ground, and the cold moonlight poured down like a curtain of light.

Looking at the white sand like snow in front of him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, drawing a crescent-like arc.

This is the real Desert of the Tower.

Snowy night sand, unique sand in the depths of the desert.

They are indistinguishable from ordinary sand and gravel during the day.

But when night falls, they become as pure and white as snow.

Therefore, the Qita Desert is also known as the White Desert.

The desert sand is like snow, and the moon is like a hook.

The icy evening breeze blew fiercely.

The occasional embellishment of the stars, the cold moonlight quietly draped on the pure white snow sand, making the night seem to be a little more chilly.

After twenty years, he set foot in the desert again, which made him a little stunned, but this mood quickly disappeared, and all that remained was the calm like water.

A sword light as red as blood pierced the cold night sky, shaking the white sand slightly, and Lu Changsheng's figure disappeared.

The desert was huge, and there were many places that even he had never visited.

And twenty years is enough time for a lot of changes to happen here.

So he needs a guide now.

A guide who could take him to the Qingyun Sword Sect.

It's just that it's all daytime, and it's night.

At night, I'm afraid it's hard to find anyone here, let alone a guide?

Even though almost all of the people living here are inhabited, there are still few people at night.

It's not just because the cold wind is biting and the chill hits.

It is also because of the night of the desert of the tower, which belongs to the strange beasts.

Desert beasts, many of which are nocturnal species that are not afraid of the cold.

They prefer to haunt at night and sleep during the day.

Not only that, but at night, they will have more power than during the day.

After all, there are only a very few humans like Lu Changsheng who have the opportunity to get the emperor's scales.

If it were someone else who walked through the desert at night like this, I am afraid that it would have become the food of a certain strange beast.

The desert at night is extremely dangerous.

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The chill grew and the moonlight cooled.

Lu Changsheng traveled through the desert for a long time, and finally found a temple not far away where he could stay.

It's hard to imagine that someone would build such a temple in such a barren place full of sand and stones!

From a distance, the temple is very large, estimated to be one or two hundred square meters, and on the surface, it is very new, as if it has just been built.

The four corners of the roof of the temple are separated

There is a copper bell the size of a palm, which makes a crisp sound of "jingle bell" under the blowing of the cold wind.

The sound of this copper bell was extremely penetrating, like a magic sound, even if Lu Changsheng was still hundreds of meters away from it, it was still clearly audible.

Moreover, on the copper bell, some strange lines can be faintly seen, like some kind of peculiar text, and it seems to be Taoist runes.

It's just too far away to see clearly.

The crimson sword light rose again, Lu Changsheng's figure flashed, and he soon came to the temple.

What made him feel strange was that it looked like a new temple, but what greeted him was an incomparable sense of simplicity and vicissitudes.

He raised his head and began to take a closer look at everything around him.

The style of building the new as the old one made him seem to see the ancient temple buildings that should have belonged to the last century.

His gaze gradually moved upward, and it was only at this time that he could see clearly what was engraved on the brass bell.

It turned out that it was neither a strange text nor a Taoist rune, but four lifelike divine beasts.

Green Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu.

The four mythical beasts of ancient mythology.

The four copper bells belong to the four directions, and each copper bell is depicted with a different divine beast.

The green dragon in the east, the white tiger in the west, the vermilion bird in the south, and the Xuanwu in the north.

The four divine beasts are the gods of the four directions, guarding the four palaces of the east, west, north and south, dispelling evil, adjusting yin and yang.

However, why does an uninhabited temple use the four beast bronze bells to guard it?

Could it be that something is sealed inside?

Lu Changsheng didn't care much about this, and he didn't have much interest in delving into it.

He just needed a place to settle down now.

After several battles in a row, a long time on the road, and nearly half a day of walking, he needed a little time to recover his physical and spiritual power.

He walked up the steps in front of the temple slowly, then gently pushed open the temple door and walked in.

If someone is outside at this time, they will definitely see a ghost on the outside.

Because the moment Lu Changsheng walked into the temple, the temple door suddenly closed automatically, and then the entire temple disappeared out of thin air.

The location where the temple used to be located is now empty.

A cold wind blew by, bringing up wind and sand like heavy snow.

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The situation inside the temple seemed to be a little different from what he had thought.

It is obviously an uninhabited temple, but the interior decoration is extremely luxurious.

The white jade glass is the wall, the purple flame and black gold are the ground, and the heavenly thunder god wood is the beam.

The main hall is not a Buddha statue, but an unknown existence with a demon head and two wings on its back.

This statue is even more bizarre, it is actually carved from the 10,000-year-old ice deep in the snowfield, surrounded by cold air.

Lu Changsheng really couldn't imagine that this was the Qita Desert, although it was unusually cold at night, but the sun was indeed scorching during the day.

Even if it was a 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, how could it be possible to maintain such a scorching state in such a scorching desert?

It was at this moment that the weapon the statue held in both hands attracted his attention deeply.

The statue's left hand holds a war knife, the blade is very wide, and the cold light is overflowing.

Except for the blade, the blade is purple and gold, the shape of the blade is somewhat like the head of the legendary dragon, and the handle is like a dragon body covered in scales.

In the statue's right hand is a long sword, the blade of which is as red as blood, and the blade of the sword is like the wings of a blood phoenix stretched out.

He glanced at it, and immediately frowned: "The world's unparalleled?"

Yes, what is engraved in the hand of the statue is the world of war swords and the shape of the unparalleled long sword.

"What the hell is this place?" Lu Changsheng muttered to himself.

The inexplicable existence on the statue actually holds two source soldiers at the same time, the world and the peerless, and also carries two wings.

"Resembling a human being, carrying several winged feathers on his back, and holding the unparalleled in the world, isn't it?"

This made Lu Changsheng suddenly think of the picture recorded in the general history of the Geocentric Continent.

Legend has it that in the Battle of Nirvana, the god who fought alone against the strong men of the demon clan, and finally disappeared with the king of the dragon clan, seems to be exactly like this.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Changsheng himself was taken aback: "No!"

But when he thought about it, he always felt that there was something wrong.

In the general history of the Geocentric Continent, there is indeed a description of the god of the single demon race, but there seems to be no description of the appearance of the god except for the human form and wings.

But the statue in front of him, not only does it have a complete face, but this face can really be said to be extremely ugly, with a sharp mouth and fangs, and a head with two horns, and it is alive and well as an evil demon.

Is there such a god in the world?

With a blank look on his face, he subconsciously stretched out his right hand and lightly touched the tip of the peerless sword in the statue's hand.

Suddenly, a blinding red light shot into the sky.

At the same time, the bronze bells of the four beasts hanging from the four corners of the temple roof suddenly began to tremble violently.

The brass bell "jingle bell" rang wildly, and the red light rose straight to the sky, as if even the darkness of the night had been dispelled a little.

After a few breaths, the red light gradually converged, and the bronze bells of the four beasts also returned to calm again, but in the temple, Lu Changsheng's figure was nowhere to be found.

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A brand new temple, a quaint atmosphere, opulent decorations, and a quirky statue.

Lu Changsheng can't tell what is true and what is false in all this he saw just now.

His mind was a little confused, and when he first discovered the strange temple, his Pure World Pupil had already seen that something was unusual, but he still walked in inexplicably.

Then, he saw the opulent decorations of the temple, as well as the statue of what appeared to be the legendary god of heaven.

He didn't know why he had reached out to touch it just now, but vaguely as if he had heard some kind of call, and then his body suddenly became out of his control.

When the flesh of his fingers touched the statue, he suddenly felt a violent dizziness, a painful sensation that almost made him vomit.

In this situation, his eyes could not be opened, and gradually, his consciousness began to blur until he finally lost it.

When he woke up, there were no strange statues around him, no strange temples, only darkness that could not be seen......

(End of chapter)