The eighth peak is a strange peak, the difference between the front and back of the mountain is very great, there have been warlocks who said that this is the dragon vein retrograde phenomenon, within a hundred years, the eighth peak will be turned into a barren land. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But now, in front of the eighth peak, the aura is extremely strong, and there are really a few outstanding disciples, but after turning the mountain, a desert has gradually appeared, according to the warlock, this is the beginning of a hundred years.

Standing in the desert at this moment, full of joy, feeling the kindness of the yellow sand, I couldn't help but reach out and hold a handful of sand grains blown up by the wind.

"Senior Brother Shalin, you asked me to communicate with Huang Sha, and I was able to do it. "I let go of my hand and let the yellow sand flow down from the palm of my hand, and the fine sand flowed down, but it suddenly circled at my ankle and floated to my ears, like a docile parrot.

The masked man with his eyes flashed a hint of appreciation, approached me and argued, "Now let's learn the next step." ”

"Okay!" I didn't ask much, just happily responded.

Shalin smiled again, he admired this very much, and he never asked more if he didn't understand, but took the trouble to repeat what he had taught him.

A grain of sand flew and hit his shoulder, and there was no change in his expression, but under the guidance of Sha Lin, he was manipulating more and more sand particles to gather above his head, and then fall together, each sand grain had the power to break through the stone.

The practice was very boring, but I didn't get bored in the slightest, strictly and even strictly carried out what Shalin commanded, and when the sun set down the mountain, the sand grains gathered above his head were endless, and from a distance, it looked like a waterfall condensed by yellow sand roaring fiercely.

"Fall!"

I have been prepared for a long time, when the waterfall crashes down, the flesh is tense, and it is hard to resist the impact of the yellow sand waterfall, he has also practiced in the turbulent waterfall, but compared to such a sand flow, it seems extremely pediatric.

A grain of yellow sand rushed down from the sky, not only to withstand the strong impact, but also to withstand the friction of the sand on the skin, Rao is my natural body, but also feel unbearable, just a stick of incense, the whole back will be soaked in blood.

I gritted my teeth and insisted, but the yellow sand waterfall seemed to be endless, brutally grinding my body over and over again.

"Don't just think about pain and fighting, I want you to understand the heart of quicksand, and be able to manipulate it even in the worst situations. Shalin stood beside Wu Zheng, and the yellow sand waterfall that came down seemed to be out of sight of him, avoiding the flow where he was.

I looked at him through the quicksand curtain, gritted my teeth and straightened my waist, nodded heavily, and then closed my eyes and concentrated on the quicksand.

Time passed little by little, and the white bones on my shoulders were exposed, washed by the yellow sand, and the resolute face couldn't help twitching, but he didn't open his eyes, and he was still looking for it with his eyes closed.

"Wu Zheng, if you cultivate the quicksand technique, I think it will definitely be like your fire burning technique, making it a new legend!" Sha Lin couldn't bear to look at the ascetic Wu Zheng, but then he was relieved, and looked at the sky with nostalgia.

Thinking about the beginning, Zhang Liqiang and he were still two ignorant teenagers, determined to become the bright Tianjiao of this world, in order to dream of practicing day and night, gave up playing, gave up leisure, each insisted on their own path, ten years later, they created a unique spell in their respective fields, and also had a place in Tongshen Pavilion, known as the geek of the East Immortal Sect, carrying the hope of revitalizing the East Immortal Sect.

It's a pity that he was plotted by someone in an outing mission, and the two were chased and killed in turns, and on that day, he really knew that his good friend was far stronger than himself, but he hid his strength because he didn't want him to feel left behind......

His spell is called Streamer, and Zhang Liqiang's is Quicksand!

"Liqiang, you fell to save me, and I will pass on this quicksand technique for you, and I won't let him stand tall forever!"

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The yellow sand waterfall exploded from it, and the body of the **** was as clean as ever, all the injuries were recovered, and the brightest golden glow was faintly blooming in the bronzed complexion.

"Without carving, how can it be glorious!"

A smile lifted on the corner of Sha Lin's mouth, walked out of the yellow sand, and stood in front of me: "I will pass on all the rest to you, as long as you pass the final test, you will be considered a teacher." ”

Fingers pointed at the center of Wu Zheng's eyebrows, and all the mysterious essence of quicksand techniques were injected into Wu Zheng's mind, and he immediately stood aside and quietly waited for Wu Zheng to wake up.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and I have three days to close my eyes, and when another night comes, a moonlight softly envelops his body, and my eyes are open, like a light that tears the night.

"I see, quicksand!"

I pressed the palm of my hand on the ground, and suddenly the quicksand surged, the sand wall and the sand waterfall appeared alternately, and he had learned the quicksand technique!

The corners of Shalin's mouth behind the mask smiled with relief, and his palm patted Wu Zheng's shoulder hard: "Wu Zheng, the final test is coming, are you ready?"

Wu Zheng glanced up at the moonlight, nodded, and before he could speak, he was swept into the sky by a tornado of sand and dust.

"Wu Zheng, when can you get out of it, you will be out of the teacher. Shalin shouted gloatingly.

"Ah, help......" I fought miserably, he likes to fly, but this kind of flying is a little frightening.

Sha Lin smiled and said behind him, "Senior Sister Ning, since you are here, how long will you hide it?"

In the dark, Ning Hexi walked out slowly, and the coldness on his face was like this moment of moonlight.

"Senior Brother Sha, thank you. ”

"Hehe, the rumors are true, you will only laugh at me. Shalin quipped, and then looked at the man who was struggling in the storm, as if to say to himself, "I don't kill him, not because I like this little fellow, but because he is like a man." ”

"Is it Senior Brother Zhang Liqiang?"

"Yes, back then, he was like me fighting, chasing his dreams one by one, even if he knew that he couldn't find it, he held on to it, that day I knew how much he paid for his dream, nine pyloric doors and ten demons, and he killed eight by himself, not only because of the strength of his cultivation, but also because of the strength of his heart. Shalin recalled those eventful years, low and a little nostalgic.

Everything in the past is like a never-ending picture curtain, presented in front of me one by one: "He fell, but his dream did not fall, and I don't think I'm the one who can inherit the dream, but I believe that I will fight!"

"Is the quicksand technique that only Senior Brother Zhang and you in this Eastern Immortal Sect is really as powerful as the legend?" Ning Hexi started a little late, and he didn't know much about the power of the so-called quicksand technique.

Sha Lin didn't answer him, just looked at the quicksand storm, the corners of his lips opened, and then he laughed: "Haha, it's done, Senior Sister Ning, if you want to know how powerful it is, you can just look at it." ”

Ning Hexi looked at it when he heard this, as if he had been struck by lightning, a flash of surprise flashed in his pupils, and he muttered: "I didn't expect this to be a quicksand technique that no one cares about!"

Beautiful eyes stared at the happy laughing Wu Zheng, and sincerely cheered for him.

Wu Zheng is stepping on a yellow sand dragon at the moment, waving his fist to chase the storm, when he was first caught in the storm, although the body resisted, but was always blinded, the head and feet of the mess, embarrassed mess, after a period of adaptation, Wu Zheng for the rotating quicksand storm more and more cordial, feel the unwilling to calm the quicksand heart, stretched out his hand to grasp the illusory it.

"Quicksand, quicksand, I think you are also my relative!"

A river jumped out of my mind, the bottom of the river was full of quicksand, and on the bank of the river was a stone monument erected: "Quicksand River!"

When I recited these three words subconsciously, I suddenly found that they were so familiar, and the quicksand storm in front of me was also so friendly, for a while they were not like two opposing parties, but two of them were one!

"Quicksand!"

A quicksand dragon rose from the ground, roared into the air, broke through the storm and brought out the fight, I stood on top of the dragon's head, looked at the storm that was still whistling and spinning again, and laughed: "Sharon, let's chase!"

A man and a dragon waved their fists to chase the escaped quicksand storm, and the heart-stimulating scene was staged so vividly, no wonder Ning Hexi was shocked.

"This is Liqiang's dream, to be a person who will always chase the quicksand!"

Sha Lin left with a smile, his figure looming under the blowing of the yellow sand.

"Senior Brother Shalin, where are you going?" I shouted as I was happily chasing the storm as I looked at the masked man in the distance.

Shalin waved his arms without looking back: "It's time for me to leave, go outside to see the bigger world, to see a more beautiful life." ”

"Senior brother, I still have a question?"

"What's the problem?"

I put my hands to my mouth and shouted, "I want to know what you look like behind the mask so that I can remember you forever." ”

Sha Lin's body stiffened, slowly turned around, and reached out to take off the mask that had covered his face for nearly ten years, and his appearance behind the mask was completely presented in front of my eyes and Ning Hexi.

"Senior Brother Shalin, I remember what you look like, and you will always be here. I pounded my chest.

Shalin laughed and turned around, a tear that had long dried up hit the sand, and with a clasp of his palm, he put on his mask again, and disappeared in the quicksand.

He left, but Ning He Xi was stunned, thinking of the face that was exactly the same as the portrait of Senior Brother Zhang Liqiang hanging in the Tongshen Pavilion, and muttered softly: "Senior Brother Shalin, are you willing to live as Senior Brother Qiang because you don't want to forget?"

You're dead, but I'm not dead, your dream is broken, and I'll continue to realize it instead of you!

"Senior Brother Liqiang, Senior Brother Shalin, this is your agreement for the rest of your life......"