Five volumes of sword qi nine heavens 711 Great Elder of the Sand Clan
"Brother Liu, what are you looking at?" said Tu'er, who came from the other direction.
"Oh, nothing, just take a look here. Liu Ming saw that the girl of the Sand tribe walked into another tent, and then he turned his head thoughtfully and replied.
"The Great Elder has already promised to see you, come with me. Tuer said disapprehantly.
"Then Brother Laut will lead the way. When Liu Ming heard this, he naturally said happily.
This sand city didn't seem to be big, and Liu Ming followed Tu'er around for a while, and soon came to several black earthen houses.
Along the way, all he saw was tents, and the black earthen house seemed simple, but it was enough to show the detachment of the people in the house.
"It seems that Brother Liu has also seen that the construction here is not simple. These rooms were made by a foreign refiner who strayed here more than 10,000 years ago, because of the sacrifice of his clan's life-saving grace, and the firm Cheng dรน is comparable to an ordinary spiritual weapon, and since then it has become the residence of the elders of the clan. Tuer seemed to see Liu Ming's doubts and explained in detail.
Liu Ming nodded suddenly, and walked into the earthen house at the front with him.
The room is also spacious, boxy, very regular, with a few gray stone tables and chairs simply displayed, and on the table there is a pot of tea and a circle of teacups, which are slightly steaming, and on the wall at the bottom of the room, a multicolored curtain hangs, which seem to lead to other earthen houses behind......
After Tu Er motioned for Liu Ming to sit down, he walked quickly into the back hall.
Only a moment later, a slightly chubby old man in a gauze robe with a white cloth draped over his head walked in slowly from the back of the back hall. Turr followed him.
"Brother Liu, this is the Great Elder of our clan, Tug!" Tu Er saw Liu Ming. The chubby old man with one finger on his arm introduced him.
"The junior has seen Elder Tu!" Liu Ming swept the slightly chubby old man with his divine sense, but he couldn't sense the depth of his cultivation at all. Slightly startled in his heart, he quickly got up and hugged his fists, bowed and said.
"This is the Brother Liu you mentioned earlier, you're welcome, sit down!" The chubby old man glanced at Liu Ming with kind eyes, and said with a chuckle.
"Thank you, Great Elder!" Liu Ming replied very politely.
"I heard that Liu Daoyou also entered this place by mistake?" The chubby old man walked to a chair, sat down slowly, and asked with a smile.
"Exactly. The younger generation really didn't know that this was actually a place where nobles lived, and I wondered if the Great Elder could have any way to let him leave this desert. Don't hide it from your predecessors. The younger generation still has important things to do, and they can't delay it for too long. After Liu Ming saw the old man of the Sand Clan sit down, he also sat down and asked.
"This place is a forbidden place, only people will come in for tens of thousands of years, and few people will be able to go out, and it will be very difficult for Daoists to leave. Liu Daoyou might as well stay here for a while longer, if the opportunity comes. There is a slight possibility of leaving. The chubby old man groaned for a while, and then replied.
"What the Great Elder said about the opportunity is ......" Liu Ming was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly asked.
"When the opportunity comes, Daoyou will naturally know. Before that. The old man didn't want to say anything. Tuer, settle this Liu brother well. The chubby old man smiled, turned his head and instructed Tu'er.
"That's nature. The Great Elder may rest assured. Brother Liu, you might as well stay at my residence for a few days. Later, I'll find you a good place. Help you set up a tent. Tu Er, who was standing behind the Great Elder, laughed heartily when he heard this.
"Then there's Brother Laut. Liu Ming saw that the old man looked like a send-off, although he still had some doubts in his heart, he only got up and said goodbye first.
In the following time, Liu Ming, accompanied by Tuer, returned to Tuer's residence.
Tour's dwelling was a large tent of relative spaciousness, which looked simple on the outside, but had everything on the inside.
That night, Liu Ming sat alone on a small sandy slope not far from Tu'er's tent, looking at the yellow sky from afar, with a hint of groaning on his face.
Strange to say, every day and night are the same here, but the Sand people still work and rest on time every day, very regularly.
But after a while, Liu Ming came back to his senses, thinking of the conversation with the Great Elder a few hours ago, and then showed a wry smile.
At the moment, although this desert is full of mysteries, he can only stay in this oasis for the time being, and slowly think about how to leave.
Then, he slowly closed his eyes, meditating on the small sand slope to rest his strength, he had been chased by the thunder demon all the way for a long time, and he was already exhausted.
Over the next few days, Liu Ming wandered around the city of the Sand Tribe, familiarizing himself with the terrain and inquiring about various news about the place.
After this period of contact, he found that most of these people of the Sand tribe seemed to be very simple, unsuspecting of Liu Ming, a stranger, and almost knew everything, and they were also very curious about the situation in the outside world, including everything from the clothing, food, housing and transportation of the outside world to the distribution of the monks' power, all of which would be involved, and they asked in a disorderly manner, as if they wanted to ask whatever they wanted.
After Liu Ming inquired, he learned that these Sha people have been living in this black desert since their ancestors.
And this black desert has always been called a holy place by the Sand people.
There are many reasons why it was named the Holy Land, but there is no definite explanation.
The Sand people have lived here for tens of thousands of years, but no one has ever stepped out of this strange black desert, and the desert is like an isolated wall, trapping the Sand people while protecting them.
And there have been many monks like Liu Ming who have broken in from the outside world before, but after most of the monks enter this place, their cultivation will be limited by different processes, and their mana will slowly collapse and disappear, and eventually they will become ordinary mortals, and eventually die of old age like mortals here.
After Liu Ming heard this, he was shocked in his heart.
If you want him to end up like a foreign monk in the past, he is naturally absolutely unwilling.
After dealing with some of the strange problems of the Sand people about the outside world, he returned to the new accommodation that Ture had arranged for him, in a rather secluded tent, and thought hard about how to get out.
Just when Liu Ming had to stay in the oasis for the time being, thinking hard about countermeasures, he was in the black desert thousands of miles away from the oasis.
The sky was dark and oppressive, and it was covered by endless dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and there was no end in sight.
And in the dark clouds, from time to time, a faint blue lightning bolt would burst, and it would be fleeting, bringing a fleeting moment of light to the surroundings.
Under the dark clouds, the sandstorm was raging wildly, countless black tornado columns, rolling up the black sand particles in the sky, the wind howled, the flying sand gathered, and gradually turned into countless moving black whirlpools, constantly devouring the black sand mist stirred up around.
The scale of the sandstorm here is many times stronger than what Liu Ming encountered.
In the dense black whirlpool, several low stone mountains towered, barely able to hide from the terrifying storm outside.
At this moment, a big man in a purple robe and a thin middle-aged man in a green robe were standing in the middle of several stone mountains, standing facing each other.
It is the thunder demon and the wind demon.
Although the two of them had stepped into this strange desert in different directions before, they had met here for some reason, and encountered such a large-scale sandstorm.
As the terrible sound of the wind continued to be heard all around, the black whirlpool continued to impact the low stone mountains raised on the ground, as if in the next moment, these low stone mountains would be uprooted.
The low stone mountain shook slightly, and bits of black sand and dust kept falling in front of the wind demon and the thunder demon.
At this moment, the two of them looked at each other not far from them, but they didn't seem to have heard of it, looking at the amazing celestial phenomena outside, their faces were a little gloomy.
After the wind demon's eyebrows moved, suddenly a cyan light flashed, and a pale cyan jade shuttle flew out of his sleeve.
The cyan jade shuttle spun up, and then released ten thousand blue lights, taking off into the air and turning into a cyan wind dragon several feet long.
As soon as the wind demon's body moved, it rose into the sky and landed on it, and landed on the head of the cyan wind dragon.
The cyan wind dragon roared into the sky, and its huge body shrunk into a ball, just protecting the wind demon standing on the dragon's head in the middle.
Immediately, the blue light flashed, and the wind demon rode the cyan wind dragon and rushed straight towards the black sand storm outside.
After breaking through several black sand whirlpools in a row, the wind dragon finally ran into a huge pillar of wind that could not be avoided.
"Bang" with a loud bang!
At the moment when the cyan wind dragon broke away, a cyan figure flashed out quickly, and then after a wail of the wind dragon, it dissipated violently, revealing one of the pale cyan jade shuttles, which were shocked and flew out in a circle.
This huge wind pillar seems to contain extremely powerful strange power, even if it is as strong as the wind demon in the late stage of the Celestial Realm, it can't resist it.
Looking at the black sand mist barrier that was constantly climbing around him, the wind demon's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to continue flying out, and with a wave of his hand, he recalled the cyan jade shuttle, and a dazzling body protection blue light appeared on his body, and with a few shakes, he retreated from the sandstorm into the low stone mountain.
As soon as the wind demon stood still, a dazzling purple thunderbolt shot out from its side with a whistle that pierced the air, and crashed headlong into the black vortex.
There was a crackling explosion!
After the purple thunder light advanced for more than ten zhang, it dissipated in the heavy sand walls, and suddenly turned into countless dots of purple fluorescence.
At the same time, a purple figure suddenly shot back from it, and in a flash, it landed not far in front of the wind demon.
As soon as the light fell, the extremely ugly body of the Thunder Demon was revealed.
The two of them had been trapped here for most of the day, and the sandstorm outside not only showed no signs of stopping, but also intensified, during which no matter what means they used, they could not break through the storm blockade outside.
What made the two even more shocking was that not long after they entered this strange desert, they found that their cultivation had dropped greatly, and now they had both fallen to the cultivation of the early and middle stages of the True Dan, and their mana was still faintly draining. (To be continued......)