Chapter Eighty-Four: The Yellow Sand Desert

Above the rocky mountains and forests, a cloud of unpretentious spiritual light is speeding rapidly, and inside the spiritual light is a huge brocade pa, on which sit five men, three women and eight monks.

Chen San sat at the front of the Jinpa, constantly injecting spiritual power into the magic weapon under the seat, and at the same time secretly surprised in his heart.

This Fang Ling Jinpa carried eight people, and it was still extremely fast, and the spiritual power consumed by the people who controlled it was not much, compared to Chen San's Kunmu Spirit Boat, it was only a little slower, and it was almost the same in other aspects.

You must know that Chen San's Kunmu Spirit Boat is specially refined by the sect, even if the grade is a top-grade magic weapon, the quality is much stronger than the high-grade magic weapon, if it flows out, three high-grade magic weapons will not be able to exchange for a spirit boat.

If this is really a loose cultivator, his net worth should not be bad, Chen San thought in his heart.

Suddenly, a stone mountain in the middle of a dense forest in front of him met Chen San's eyes.

In the dense forest within a radius of thousands of miles, there is a rocky mountain that suddenly towers, and there is very little dirt on the rocky mountain, so only some tenacious shrubs and grasses fight tenaciously in the crevices of the cliffs.

The top of the stone mountain more than 100 zhang high is a piece of flat, the size of 10,000 acres in a square circle, the houses and pavilions on it are arranged in an orderly manner, and the streets and alleys are interspersed among them, just like a town.

A high wall stretched out of the town, enclosing the whole town, leaving only four gates to enter and exit, each guarded by two men and women in red.

Isn't this the same as Yanglong Mountain in the inner city of Yanglong City?

Indeed, the Luo Fan Temple took over the transformation of the Yanglong Sect's spiritual land into its current state, and after the defeat of the demon clan, the border land became a treasure hunting holy land again, and a great power of the Luo Fan Temple took over the whim, and used the great divine power to create such a huge stone mountain in front of him, and tried to arrange it according to the Yanglong Spirit Mountain.

Of course, as a sect, Luo Fan Hall is not a good man, and if you want to pass freely in this mountaintop town that imitates Yanglong Mountain and is named Zhenyouyue, the crystal spirit stone is indispensable.

Mo Chengji's lips, who were sitting behind Fang Lin Jinpa, moved silently, and a voice sounded in the ears of Chen San, who was controlling the magic weapon in front of him: "After crossing the Zhen Demon Mountain for thirty miles, go in the direction of the right." ”

Chen San followed his words, and after driving the magic weapon to bypass the forbidden Sky Town Demon Yue for thirty miles, he turned around and headed to the right.

All the way forward, Mo Zhiji did not give any more orders, until Bai Shuanglan took over Chen Sanxing, who was not strong in spiritual power, and walked for more than a hundred miles, Mo Zhiji gave an order, changed back to the original direction, and went straight to the depths of the barbarian demon land.

Transporting the "Breeze Gathering Clouds" to condense the scattered spiritual energy into the body, two hours later, Chen San, who was re-filled with spiritual power in the dantian, replaced Lin Rufeng and took over Fang Ling Jinpa.

Chen Sanliu took turns to control Fang Ling Jinpa, one person controlled, and five people replied, just to keep the itinerary continuous, thinking that it was also after some thought that one of the reasons for summoning the six monks of the Enlightenment Period was determined.

Looking down, Chen San's heart couldn't help but shake slightly.

I saw that there were large and small lakes in the mountains and forests below, and the large lakes were even ten thousand feet square. The shape of the lakes also varies, ranging from round, long, and even square lakes. Without exception, the edges of these lakes are filled with high rings of earth.

The rocks protruding from the forest are also strange, some of them have a huge hole in the belly of the mountain through to the other side, some of the top of the mountain has been cut obliquely to slide down, leaving only a smooth section, and some have directly turned into a piece of gravel, and the largest piece is less than the size of a human head.

Chen San clearly knew that these strange landscapes were not naturally formed, they were all traces of the earth-shattering war between the demon and the human race thousands of years ago.

The deeper he went, the more shocked Chen San became.

After walking more than 10,000 miles from the border of the Barbarian Demon Land, looking at the strange scene in front of him, Chen San seemed to feel that his heart had stopped beating.

What caught Chen San's eyes was a desert, the width of the desert was thousands of miles, and the two ends stretched to the left and right, and there was no end in sight with extreme eyesight.

Among the mountains and forests, which are verdant and green, pregnant with infinite vitality, there is such an endless desert in it, and the yellow sand and green forests are intertwined, which makes people's hearts shocked.

In the desolate yellow sand, from time to time there is no wind, the sand and dust rolls, and in an instant, a roaring yellow dragon is formed, rampage, until it enters the dense high forest.

For a time, the branches of the dense forest were broken and the trees were broken, and the towering giant trees swept through the Yellow Dragon and raged, even if they did not fall, it was as if the late autumn had arrived, and the branches and leaves were completely gone.

The yellow dragon weakened, and finally fell on the trunk of a towering tree, or on a mountain like a wall, leaving only the road it passed, full of traces of desolation.

When the yellow dragon dispersed, the giant tree was broken, and the place where the giant tree was shaded by the previous circle, one by one was buried in the collapsed canopy, and the weak and thin saplings were surging wildly and dividing their buds.

The giant tree that had not been broken, and only the trunk of the tree was suddenly like a dead tree in spring, and countless tender green branches and buds were visible to the naked eye, and in a moment, a huge tree with lush branches stood tall in the dense forest.

Even if the yellow sand rolls out countless yellow dragons and wreak havoc, just like the mountains and forests separated by the two worlds, even if they are often invaded by the yellow sand, they can stubbornly resist and weaken, destroy the other party, and quickly repair the damaged land.

In addition, bursts of spiritual power aura, which were more than 100 zhang high in the air, could also feel these surging breaths.

The breath was violent and disordered, and it hit the face like a strong wind, faintly painful, and everyone on Fang Ling Jinpa's had no choice but to adjust their spiritual power to protect their bodies.

Fang Ling Jinpa's light slowed down, and he slowly walked forward in the sky above the Yellow Sand Desert, and his dignified words reached everyone's ears: "The Yellow Sand Desert here was originally one of the two giant spiritual veins in the land of barbarian demons, and it was here that the battle battlefield between our human race and the demon clan unfolded in this spiritual vein. At the beginning of the war, most of the divine powers of the two clans that stretched for thousands of miles collided and dissolved with each other, and there was also the only remaining power that penetrated into the spiritual veins below. After the end of the war, the spiritual veins were not destroyed, but also the divine powers of the two clans that had invaded the spiritual veins were condensed and fused together. ”

Speaking of this, Mo was speechless for a moment, muttered slightly, and in the attentive listening of everyone, he continued: "As for why this spiritual land has turned into a yellow sand desert and has become a forbidden land. I have seen some inferences from the cheats left over from the aftermath of the Great War, and some of the inferences that were inferred from the great powers that survived the Great War. The reason why the demon clan retreated thousands of miles and spread the demon beasts under the clan for thousands of miles to fight on this spiritual vein was that some special arrangements had been made on the spiritual vein. Once the two clans went to war, because the battle lines were scattered, the powers of the two clans could not gather together in large numbers, and the power they dispersed was not enough to destroy the spiritual veins below. ”

"Although the demon clan was defeated and retreated in the end, in the inference of the power of the human race, the demon clan had already known the outcome of this battle. And the demon clan is still fighting, and fighting on the spiritual vein, I believe you have already come to a conclusion. That's right, the demon clan's battle is to turn this spiritual vein into a forbidden place in front of you, a forbidden place for monks in the enlightenment period, and a dangerous place for monks in the foundation building period. Mo Chengji's words were paused again at this point, and the faces of Chen San and the others gradually changed with the words, and their expressions varied, but shock must be mixed in.

"After the great power of the year came to a conclusion, he once wanted to regather and destroy this mutated spirit vein. It's a pity that even if the war between the two races is won by our human race, the supernatural power in it still falls a lot, and once the mutated spiritual vein is destroyed, the resulting spiritual explosion is inferred to be terrifying. After some tossing, it was finally over. ”

At this point, he finally stopped, and since the beginning of the explanation, his eyes that have been staring down have not been distracted, and he has carefully paid attention to the anomalies below.

Everyone knew that Mo Zhiji actually had a paragraph that had not been spoken, although the yellow sand desert in front of him was a forbidden and dangerous place, he still couldn't help the greedy Terran monks.

After the formation of the Yellow Sand Desert, the Terran monks who had recuperated re-entered the land of barbarian demons, a treasure land that was given and wanted. However, when passing through the Yellow Sand Desert, some low-level monks were repeatedly damaged here, and once made the Terran monks talk about desert color.

At the ends of both ends of this giant spiritual vein of the demon clan, there are some dangerous peaks and obstacles, either with a gang wind that can easily chop the flesh, or there is an invisible poisonous miasma that will kill you if you touch it.

In contrast, the yellow sand desert, which produced sandstorms from time to time, seemed to be easier to pass through, so the low-level monks of the human race struck again.

After thousands of years of accumulation, the location distribution of tornadoes in the Yellow Sand Desert, and the generation of time, after the fall of countless monks, the surviving monks finally compiled these precious materials into a book.

Until now, the distribution map of the Yellow Sand Desert tornado, which only sells ten low-grade spirit stones, is a must-have for the monks who enter the land of barbarian demons, and there are still monks who fall into it from time to time, and there is no way to get there.

Since the spiritual veins have mutated, they represent variables, and the distribution of sand and dust tornadoes in the yellow sand desert is not unchanged for ten thousand years, but also slowly changes over time, plus some sudden variables, it is normal for the monk to fall.

The tornado distribution map is constantly changing and revising, and the monks are often damaged and falling, but it still can't stop the monks from coveting the treasure land behind the Yellow Sand Desert.

This is one of the natures of the human race, greed.

In addition, everyone was even more jealous of the behind-the-scenes manipulation of the demon clan back then.

If what he said is true, the demon clan took the lead in provoking the war between the two clans, which was a game arranged behind the scenes, a shocking chess game.

Whether it was the monks who swept the barbarian demon land at the beginning, the battle that led to the end, to the later two wars, the rout of the demon clan in the big war that decided the fate of the two clans, and even the death of the demon clan's ancestor power and the Yanglong master, it may all be under the calculation behind the scenes of the demon clan.

can lay out such a shocking game as a game, and use the demon cultivator at the level of the ancestor's great power as a chess, if the demon clan is only a demon cultivator behind the scenes, if it is the human race that was weak back then......

When everyone thought of this, they couldn't help but feel a pang of shock in their hearts, it seemed that the human race, which had no danger to defend, would be wiped out by the demon race in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, the breath on the two of Mo Chengji, who was sitting at the back of Fang Ling Jinpa, was shocked in vain, and Lin Rufeng, who was driving in front of Jinpa, screamed even more.

"Catching the Sky Tornado!?Why is there a Sky Catching Tornado at this location!?" Lin Rufeng, who was facing backwards, hissed, his words full of fear and despair.