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Chapter 693: Let Me Stone You to Death

I found that the unknown cultivator was forty miles away, this must be checked and checked, in the desert dozens of miles away, ordinary people riding camels may have to walk all day, for cultivators, it is not so troublesome, flying at low altitude, after a while, it flies twenty miles, and then falls on the ground to show its identity to approach.

Jiese was carrying his precious bowl in his hand, and he followed behind Senior Brother Jiezhi with a thief's eyebrows, and on the side was Yang Yishuang, one of the six weirdos, and the three of them cautiously slipped to the point when Zhao Wouji and other righteous disciples were less than seven miles, and Zhao Wouji had actually received the news that an unknown person was approaching.

Yamashita has no other skills, but he is a good hand at reconnaissance behind enemy lines, and he even sleeps under the sand, and the slightest movement can't escape his ears.

When Zao Wou-Ki received a message from Yamashita Naoshu that there were three people sneakily approaching the camp, he immediately ordered the transfer and asked Yamashita Naoshu to keep an eye on the three people.

As a result, as soon as the head of the mountain was drilled out of the sand, he was startled, and the ring was lying motionless on the sand, and was about to move forward, when a black head suddenly came out of the ground, less than two feet in front of him, and the eyes of the two people were staring!

Is this still worth it?

The color of the ring reaction thief fast, a strange scream, the big bowl in his hand smashed towards the head of the mountain down, the mountain that had just emerged didn't expect that his judgment was wrong, and he escaped directly to the front of the three people, and looked at it, only to see a golden bowl smashed in the air, if the head was smashed, the brain was estimated to be able to spray the color of the ring.

The reaction of the mountain beam was not slow, and under the cracked liver and gallbladder, the head quickly retracted into the sand like a groundhog.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the bowl smashed on the sand, and countless yellow sand splashed, smashing out a large sand pit several feet deep.

After smashing it, Jiese stood up, stretched out his hand and scratched his bald head, why was the head that came out of the ground so familiar?

More than a year ago, I and my brother Liujie went to Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea to eat and wait for death, and when I passed by Fusang, I was greeted by this Yamashita Naoshu for half a month.

That's right, it's this guy.

He's not going to be stoned to death by his own bowl, is he?

The ringers and Yang Yishuang in front heard a strange noise behind them, so they turned around and asked what was going on, but they saw Jiese picking up the sand, and quickly pulled out a half-dead man in black from under the sand.

The two of them thought it was the secret whistle of the Demon Sect, but when they looked closely, they also recognized Naoshu under the mountain.

Although Yamashita Naoshu was not stoned to death, his head was not lightly shaken, and his whole eyes turned white.

Jie Se pulled Yamashita's straight head, and said strangely: "Brother Yamashita, it's really you, why did you join the Demon Sect? Come on, let me smash you to death with a bowl." ”

Yamashita shook his dizzy head, his mind gradually recovered, and he saw the three people in front of him clearly, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Quit Sex, Senior Brother Quit Hatred, Fairy Yang, it turned out to be you, it's really good!"

Half an hour later, two groups of righteous path disciples completed the stage of the Great Master from thousands of miles away from Middle-earth.

Yang Ling'er has a good relationship with Baili Kite, and when she saw that Baili Kite was not lightly injured, she was shocked, and then learned that Ye Xiaochuan's whereabouts are unknown now, and she may have been buried in the bloody mouth of the candle dragon demon snake, Yang Ling'er was surprised and worried.

As for the abstinence, as soon as he heard that the life and death of Boss Ye, who was close to his intimate back, was uncertain, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and beckoned other fellow disciples of Jiaye Temple to dig on the surrounding sand dunes.

Yang Ling'er and Ye Xiaochuan are also very good friends, the most unforgettable thing is that Ye Xiaochuan burned a delicious hand, she doesn't have many friends, and the happiest time was actually the three months when she practiced in seclusion with Ye Xiaochuan and others in Phoenix Mountain ten years ago.

She seemed to be comforting Baili Kite, and seemed to be comforting herself, and said: "Baili, don't worry, he has experienced many mortal situations before, which time was not to save the day? You were swept unconscious by the tail of the candle dragon at that time, and you didn't see Ye Xiaochuan being eaten by the candle dragon with your own eyes, maybe Ye Xiaochuan led the candle dragon to another place." Ye Xiaochuan, this stinky boy, won't die easily, he belongs to a cat and has nine lives,"

Baili Kite said worriedly: "Who knows that this is his first life, what I am worried about now is that this is his ninth life." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Ling'er also couldn't sit still, a person's luck is limited, Ye Xiaochuan had a lot of luck in the previous twenty years, who knows if his luck has been used up? If this is Ye Xiaochuan's ninth life, wouldn't it be a tragedy?

She approached Zao Wou-Ki and Jiekong, and discussed that since everyone was now together and there were more people, it was better to look for them separately.

Of course, Zhao Wuji couldn't ask for it, he didn't expect this Yang Ling'er to be so easy to talk to, and the missing person was not a disciple of their Ethereal Pavilion, and he could do his best to help find a disciple of another sect in this kind of desert place where he could be discovered by the demon sect demon at any time, this is not something that ordinary people can do.

At least this time it was not Ye Xiaochuan who disappeared like this, but a disciple of Xuantian Sect, Zhao Wuji would look for a few more laps, and if he couldn't find it, God knows if the giant python candle dragon had left this desert now, it was impossible to risk separating his disciples in the middle of the night to help other sects find the missing disciples.

After everyone discussed a countermeasure, Zao Wou-Ki reported the situation here to the senior brother through the paper crane book. In the morning, he once sent a paper crane, only to say that he encountered a black sandstorm last night, and one person died and three people were missing.

Gu Jianchi received a message from Zao Wou-Ki in the morning, knowing that there was a super strong black sandstorm advancing towards him and the others, and the distance of more than two thousand miles could actually be reached in about ten hours.

He discussed the matter with Li Xuanyin, and decided that it would be better to avoid its edge, because Zao Wou-Ki could say that there was a huge and incomparably evil beast in the black sandstorm, and the companion who died was eaten by the evil beast.

They found a small city that had been abandoned for at least a year or two to hide from the black sandstorm, which arrived at dusk and almost submerged the entire abandoned city.

As soon as the wind and sand passed, everyone crawled out of the sand one by one, and Gu Jianchi received Zao Wouji's second paper crane letter today.