Chapter Twenty-Six: The Enemy's Trail Returns
Tens of thousands of miles away from the border of Fengguo, over a desert, a spirit boat wrapped in white light pierced the sky and galloped away in a certain direction.
At this time, the sky is clear, and the white clouds are like cotton, which makes people feel relaxed and happy at a glance, and it is really beautiful, but the four people on the flying boat are obviously not in the mood to appreciate it.
Han Li sat cross-legged at the stern of the boat, his eyes closed, and a faint layer of golden light flowing up and down on his skin.
Liu Le'er sat next to Han Li, her body glowing with green light, obviously also cultivating.
Gu Yunyue and Yu Menghan stood at the bow of the boat, the latter looked back at the stern of the boat from time to time, his expression seemed to be a little complicated, and the former was manipulating the boat with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was in a good mood.
It had been two days since they were last attacked, and during this time, they had been traveling day and night, and they had not encountered any more dangers, and as they got closer and closer to the mountain gate where the Cold Flame Sect was located, their safety was naturally getting higher and higher.
I don't know how long it took, Han Li frowned and opened his eyes, and the golden light on his body flickered for a while, and then disappeared.
In the past two days, he tried several methods to break through the seal on the Yuan Infant, but unfortunately there was still no progress, but instead consumed a lot of mana.
Although he had found two pills of the same grade as the 'Wangxi Pill' from the storage bag of the horse-faced young man before, for some reason, it was useless to him after taking it.
It seems that the condition of his body is much more complicated than expected.
He shook his head, stopped thinking about this, and glanced at Liu Le'er beside him.
The aura fluctuations on this woman's body have made great progress compared to before, and there is a faint tendency to break through the late stage of foundation building, thanks to a bottle of elixir obtained from the storage bag of the horse-faced youth.
Han Li nodded secretly, didn't bother his cultivation, got up and walked to the side of the flying boat, and looked out.
"Han Daoyou, all the way west here, you can reach the sect in less than half a month. At that time, the sect will arrange a good cave for Daoists to recover from their injuries. Gu Yunyue walked towards the tail of the boat and said with a smile.
Yu Menghan followed behind his master without saying a word.
"Then there is Lao Daoyou. Han Li nodded and said.
Gu Yunyue was about to say something more when a faint rumbling sound suddenly came from the front.
Han Li and the others followed the prestige, only to see that the junction of heaven and earth in front of them suddenly became black and oppressive, and several huge pillars of tornadoes went straight to the sky, sweeping back and forth, and a loud thunderous sound came out from it from time to time, and a dim sand curtain covered the sky and the sun.
Gu Yunyue frowned slightly, waved her hand and played a trick, and the Lingyue Flying Boat stopped.
At this time, Liu Le'er also woke up from her cultivation and walked to Han Li's side with a stunned expression.
"It looks like it's a sandstorm, what's wrong?" Han Li asked lightly after glancing at the distance.
"Han Daoyou doesn't know that the desert we are in is called the Huanglan Ancient Desert, and it is easy that there will be no sandstorms, but once it appears, it will spread to the entire desert in a short period of time, and it will last for more than a month. "The ancient rhyme moon is colorful.
"Oh, that's it, even though this sandstorm is not small, it doesn't have much impact on us. Han Li frowned and said.
"Naturally, there is no need to worry about sandstorms, but there is an ancient strange insect 'Yin Flying Ant' here, which usually lurks in the underground of the ancient desert and sleeps for a long time, but once the sandstorm starts, it will come out and wreak havoc. A single flying ant is naturally no threat, but this insect often appears in the tens of thousands together, and the speed is extremely fast, once it is entangled by it, as long as it is not a magic weapon of the Demon Dao Law Sacrifice, it will be greatly damaged by the filthy mist it spews out. Therefore, even if it is a high-level monk, most of them will have a big headache. Gu Yunyue explained solemnly.
"What about a detour?" Han Li asked with a slight groan.
He is using every cent of his mana now, and he doesn't want to waste it in this kind of place.
"I'm afraid it will take more than a month. Gu Yunyue thought about it and replied.
Han Li touched his chin and fell silent.
Gu Yunyue looked at Han Li and didn't speak, obviously asking him to decide what to do next.
"Han Daoyou, you don't have to worry about these flying ants, just leave it to me. A voice suddenly sounded in Han Li's heart, it was the Demon Light.
"Oh, are you sure you can deal with it?" Han Li's heart moved, and he asked through his mind.
"The Yin Ant is an ancient strange species born from a mixture of the power of the underworld and the resentment of the undead, and it has a lot of similarities with our extraterrestrial demons, and I can't imagine that this Spirit Realm also has it. Although this ant is difficult, it is very afraid of attacks such as the Dementor Sound, and although I have nine out of ten magical powers, it is not a problem to deal with some flying ants. Magic Light smiled and said.
"Okay, if you meet that evil ant, please ask Daoyou. Han Li thought for a moment before he spoke.
"You and I are in this same boat, and I will help. After the magic light said something emotionlessly, his voice gradually fell silent.
"The detour is too far, or crossing the sandstorm, if you encounter that yin ant, Han has his own way to deal with it. Han Li turned his head with an unchanged expression and said to Gu Yunyue.
"Han Daoyou is sure?" Gu Yunyue was stunned.
"What's the matter, Gu Dao Friends can't trust Han?" Han Li smiled slightly.
"The concubine has no such intention, since Daoyou said so, she is naturally confident. Gu Yunyue hurriedly snorted, didn't say anything anymore, and pinched the trick in her hand.
The Spirit Moon Flying Boat shone brightly, condensed into a white shield, and plunged headlong into the sandstorm ahead.
The next moment, everyone suddenly felt that the light around them dimmed, and everywhere they saw was a howling and roaring wind, mixed with sand and dust, and bombarded the shields of the flying boat.
The Spirit Moon Flying Boat immediately shook slightly.
Gu Yunyue's hand changed, and a white light appeared, and it disappeared somewhere in the head of the boat in a flash.
With a "snort", all the spirit patterns engraved on the flying boat lit up, and the white shield immediately brightened several times, stabilized, and flew away towards the front.
Liu Le'er and Yu Menghan were a little worried at first when they saw the roaring wind and sand outside, but as time went by, seeing that these wind and sand could not break through the shield of the Lingyue Flying Boat at all, their hearts gradually relaxed, and they enjoyed the rare and strange scenery outside through the white light shield.
Gu Yunyue concentrated on controlling the flying boat, carefully avoiding those tornado pillars, and the speed of progress was not much slower.
In the blink of an eye, they had been flying away in the sandstorm for an hour or two, and luckily they didn't encounter those evil ants.
Han Li stood at the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back and a calm expression, but suddenly a blue glow flashed in his eyes, and he glanced in a certain direction ahead.
"Han Daoyou, what's wrong?" Gu Yunyue was taken aback when she noticed the change in Han Li's expression.
"Gu Daoyou, it seems that there is trouble coming to the door?" Han Li glanced at Gu Yunyue and let out a hehe.
Gu Yunyue was stunned, and for a moment she didn't understand what Han Li meant by this.
Thundered!
At this moment, a column of tornadoes swirled and rumbled, right in front of the flying boat.
This tornado pillar was unusually thick, almost reaching the sky, and before it could reach it, a huge gust of wind swept in, almost rolling up the Spirit Moon Flying Boat.
Gu Yunyue's face changed, and she didn't care about Han Li's words just now, and stomped her foot suddenly.
The flying boat shone brightly, rushed towards the front, and flew out nearly a hundred zhang in an instant, narrowly avoiding the tornado pillar.
However, before Gu Yunyue could breathe a sigh of relief, the ground around him suddenly cracked, and pillars of yellow light rose into the sky with a roar.
These yellow pillars of light immediately intertwined, condensing into a large yellow array in the blink of an eye.
In particular, a huge array appeared on the ground, which was the size of a hundred zhang, and it was extremely complex.
"Formation!" Gu Yunyue's face changed drastically.
She only felt a flower in front of her, and the surrounding scenery changed greatly, appearing in a crystal world, surrounded by mountain peaks, but the sky and ground shimmered with crystal yellow light.
An indescribably huge spiritual pressure surged from all directions, squeezing towards the Spirit Moon Flying Boat.
The white shield on the flying boat immediately clicked, and countless cracks appeared, and they were about to shatter.
Seeing this, Liu Leer and Yu Menghan suddenly lost their voices.
Seeing this, Han Li calmly stretched out his hand and took out a small brass bell magic weapon, which grew to the size of several zhang, and slammed down on the flying boat, covering Liu Le'er and Yu Menghan underneath.
This brass bell was a defensive magic weapon found in the storage bag of the horse-faced youth, and it happened to come in handy at this moment.
Almost at the same time, the white light mask above the spirit boat shattered with a "bang", and a huge pressure burst in.
Han Li and Gu Yunyue had a flash of inspiration on their bodies, and they endured it.
The surface of the brass bell "buzzed", and the spiritual light on the surface flashed wildly, and it was safe and sound.
"Could it be that someone from the Heavenly Ghost Sect has found it again?"
Although Gu Yunyue could barely maintain some composure, the astonishing momentum displayed from the magic circle was by no means something that ordinary Yuanying cultivators could do, and she couldn't help but feel a little flustered in her heart.
"Heavenly Ghost Sect, they are really ghostly!" Han Li smiled lightly when he heard this.