With more and more proficient control, Bei Yao and Yu Lin have reached the strength of the late stage of the Tribulation, but she still doesn't have the feeling of being a strong person, she only feels like an ordinary swordsman who won't get sick.

With the mountain and river sword on his back, Bei Yao sat in the carriage and followed the caravan swaying forward, and the other monks seemed to have made an agreement, and when everyone saw the white sand, they chose to part ways.

This white sand was like a treasure, which fascinated them and made them crazy, and seeing that Bei Yao, a master monk, was not uncommon at all, some monks suddenly had different hearts.

Could it be that this girl has a better magic weapon?

Soon they found that they were thinking too much, and the corners of Bei Yao's mouth twitched a few times and said: "This kind of white sand is useless in the desert except for sheltering from wind and sand, I really don't know what is rare for this group of people." ”

A monk couldn't help but retort: "Why is it useless, since it can withstand the wind and sand, it must also be a good refining material, isn't it?"

Bei Yao pouted: "It's good if you're happy." ”

She still reminded the caravan people not to move the white sand, although it can withstand the sandstorm, but it is against a special sandstorm, if it is not special, it will not be blocked.

Besides, with the stories of this white sand, coupled with this weird sandstorm, Bei Yao's mind is full of cats here.

Looking at the sky, Bei Yao thought seriously for a moment and decided to go to the desert city first, and then he didn't have a clue about the secret realm or something, so he was not in a hurry at all.

I happened to rush to the mountain where the master and his old man's house were located, looking for news about "mother".

The horses followed the golden and white sand and came to an inn in the twilight.

The swaying wooden windows, the broken wooden doors, and the knife marks on the walls showed that there had been a fierce fight here.

The caravan stopped in this ruin, after all, there was no better place for them to spend the night than this ruin, and the food reserve was sufficient to continue to sustain them until the end of the week.

Bei Yao looked at those knife marks and thought of the scene from a few years ago, a man looked at her neck greedily, constantly longing to hear her scared screams, delusional torture and then brutally kill her, but it was a pity that Bei Yao didn't scream, so the other party felt bored and killed her casually to find the next target.

Bei Yao's eyes suddenly widened: "Yes, I almost forgot the madman who stabbed me back then, I really don't know who that guy is, if I get caught......"

Hum!

Women's clothing Dafa is good!

There's nothing in the world that can't be solved by this set of women's clothing, and if there is, then it's good to have another set, and the power is quite amazing anyway.

After thinking about it for a while, Bei Yao pulled her thoughts back to reality, and the bright moonlight was shining red as always.

A fragment flashed through his mind, and then Bei Yao took it out of the storage bag.

"Sure enough, it's still there. ”

The book "Ten Thousand Ways of Seeking the Dao" was still in the storage bag, but when she looked at the contents, the contents were already completely different.

The protagonists are still Yu Lin and Bei Yao, but the content has completely changed, and when she looks at the catalog, she sees what she wants to see very much - blood fairy.

And just outside the fan, this "Ten Thousand Ways to Seek the Dao" tells the story of the blood fairy in a separate large chapter.

And the protagonists in "Seeking the Tao Ten Thousand Laws", Yu Lin and Bei Yao, both live in a scroll called the Oracle Picture Scroll.