Chapter Sixty-Nine: A Strange Desert

In a certain corner of the courtyard of Lingyun City, Mo Qing had a gloomy face and a displeased face, he had been tracking Ni Xiaoyan for a while, and the intentness of Wei Wei of the Yun family made him extremely troubled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Haven't sent anyone down yet?" Looking at the ghost suo who bowed his head and was silent, Mo Qing knew that he had done his best, he didn't know the situation in the rune world, since the disappearance of the rune king Ding Kui, those elders in the rune world were ready to move and fight each other.

When he was in Dew Town, it was already good to send people down again, but this time in Lingyun City, the manpower needed suddenly became even more insufficient, and trying to track down Ni Xiaoyan's whereabouts in an all-round way was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Besides, the other party is also cautious, it is impossible not to hide his whereabouts, and the only way to track down Ni Xiaoyan through that Yun family Weiwei seems to be very difficult.

Mo Qing really wanted to reveal his identity directly and let the people of Xuanming Sect cooperate with him, but in this way, it would inevitably attract the attention of the alchemy world and the refining world, and the form would be even more difficult at that time.

Ghost Suo shook his head, this kind of trapped pursuit made him quite distressed, and now Lingyun City began to strengthen its defense after that big competition, and there were hidden everywhere, which made their pursuit even worse.

But there are some things, Ghost Suo still has to say: "The rune world has begun to be chaotic!"

"Alas, I know that since the disappearance of King Ding Fu, those clowns who jumped off the beam began to make a fuss about inheriting King Fu's will. "Mo Qing knows this matter best, but many things, when you are in a high position, the more secrets you come into contact with, but who would really want to accept King Fu's will? Even he doesn't agree with King Ding Fu's concepts.

"Shizun has always designated you as the heir of the rune realm, but now you ......" Ghost Suo was angry, his emotions were quite excited, and his words became more and more dissatisfied, Mo Qing interrupted him in time, and said coldly: "How many things can you know, the important thing at the moment is that Ni Xiaoyan, it is related to the entire rune world." ”

In the face of Mo Qing's insistence, Ghost Suo had no choice but to be speechless, King Ding Fu had been missing, and if he continued to track down like this, even if he got that Ni sample, he might not necessarily find King Ding Fu, why not return to the rune world in time, control the overall situation, and then forcibly open the seal and inherit King Fu's will.

Mo Qing didn't know what Ghost Suo thought, how tempting the Fu King's will was, but how many people knew the real Fu King's will? He sighed helplessly, Shizun's words that day had been lingering in his mind, if he had done it before then, he would definitely do what Ghost Suo had said, and now, the Fu King's will in the rune world was like a joke in his eyes.

The fourth layer of the training tower was like a joke in Ni Xiaoyan's eyes, his expression was much more relaxed, and what was around him was a coercion equivalent to the peak strength of the foundation building period, compared to the spiritual power coercion in the secret realm of Lingyun City, this place was simply insignificant.

It seems that the training of the fourth layer is to enhance the spiritual power of the cultivator to resist pressure, this kind of perverted training reminds Ni Xiaoyan of Yun Qifan's terrifying look, no wonder the disciples of the Yun family rarely come to the training tower to cultivate, after all, in addition to the first layer of the small test, the training from the second layer to the fourth layer is like the top of Mount Tai, and each training is not to hone one's cultivation will and perception skills under heavy pressure.

However, in Ni Xiaoyan's eyes, this training method is more and more complex runemaster.

It can't be that the Yun family wants to train rune masters, but it's a pity that the Yun family's disciples are mediocre in terms of runes, but they are not much different from the Luo family in terms of refining weapons, and every disciple here prefers to use magic weapons.

Thinking about it, Ni Xiaoyan used his spiritual power, and the violent spiritual power that infiltrated into his body instantly disintegrated, but continued to restore his spiritual power.

Soon, Ni Xiaoyan reached the center of the fourth floor, and a ball of light sent him to the fifth layer again.

Outside the tower, there was a sudden silence, an eerie silence, and it took ten breaths to pass through the fourth floor, and a brief surprise appeared on everyone's faces.

Qiu Yuan's gaze was always fixed on the ranking tablet, and through the discussions of the disciples around him, he already knew how difficult it was to set a new record, and Yun Qiming inside had broken all the records in every layer.

He knew that Yun Qiming was actually Ni Xiaoxiang. Thinking that he would be followed by such a person in the future, his eyes flashed, and what he had been looking forward to in his heart felt that it was not impossible.

Wei Wei, who also noticed the changes in the training tower in the outer courtyard, looked out the window and looked out, just now she learned from the servant that it was Yun Qiming who entered the training tower.

Ni Xiaoxiang? is really a person who will cause a sensation everywhere, what kind of experience will it be to follow him.

"Mother, the Yun family and the Luo family owe you too much debt, if there is a spirit in the sky, let me leave the Yun family completely, leave the dirty place of Lingyun City, and I will definitely avenge you." Vivi muttered to herself, there had been so much going on lately that she didn't know how to take the next step.

Every time she thought of Yun Mengyi, she couldn't help but tremble, the relationship between Yun Mengyi and her was like a cat and a mouse, if she couldn't get rid of Yun Mengyi, she couldn't leave Lingyun City. Unless she's going to let herself go, will she?

No way! Vivi couldn't give birth to any hope, but she faintly hoped for a miracle.

Even after leaving Lingyun City, she knew that Yun Mengyi could still find herself, so she didn't use the Phantom Fruit to leave.

Everyone has a secret, doesn't they? Vivi took off her green robe, and on her shoulders, which were as white as fat, unusually strange flowers bloomed brightly.

Ni Xiaoyan walked in the endless desert blankly, he squatted down and picked up the stones and sand on the ground, and he didn't feel anything unusual.

Isn't it an illusion? What is the fifth floor of the training tower trying to do?

If Yun Qiluo saw the scene of Ni Xiaoyan on the fifth layer, he would definitely be shocked, because the fifth layer he had been to was not a boundless desert, but a battle against a fourth-order demon beast, from the first floor to the fourth floor, he came through his own combat skills, and the training tower was a place for him to take risks at that time. Tedious, monotonous, and perverted.

This desert is like a dead place, there is no aura, life and all the vitality that can be felt, Ni Xiaoyan stands alone on the earth, from dazed to surprised, to panicked.

He thought about giving up the training on the fifth layer, but no matter how loud he was, he never responded.

The next moment, he thought of the old demon and the old demon, took out the rune stereotype, and used all the strength of his body to call hoarsely, but the rune stereotype was like a desert, bringing terrifying despair.

Ni Xiaoyan had never felt so helpless, and this feeling that life was worse than death made his heart close to collapse.

In a moment, as if thousands of years had passed, the desert was still the same desert, and he was on his knees cross-legged on the ground, keeping the last trace of clarity.

There must be a flaw! His gaze was resolute in vain. The remaining spiritual power in his body hissed and boiled.