The old man waved his hand, and the huge bag gradually became smaller as if it was thrown out, and then it was held in his hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yang has been lying in the desert for a long time, except for his head, the rest of his body is covered by stone and sand, and it is difficult to find it if he does not look carefully.

He thought that the old man would leave, but suddenly saw the old man's smiling eyes looking at him.

The feeling of qi and blood surging in the body that had just been suppressed suddenly gushed out like a valve that had been pulled open.

"Poof..."

Lin Yang suddenly spat blood from his mouth and looked at the old man with a shocked expression.

"At a young age, there is already a lot of strength in the body, which is really surprising, and this meeting gift is given to you. ”

The figure of the old man just stopped in the air, slowly faded and disappeared.

Twenty sandworms suddenly flew in from the direction where the old man was.

With just one glance, Lin Yang was seriously injured and spat blood, which shows how terrifying this old man's strength is.

Not to mention the old man's miraculous power like a stroke of genius, he took away the entire sandworm in the blink of an eye, even the sandworm emperor could not avoid it, and the desolate tooth beast, like the demon beast raised by the old man, came this time, just to feed the desolate tooth beast to catch the sand worm, this is a handiwork, which is daunting.

Pursing his blood-stained lips and feeling the taste of blood like rust, the corners of Lin Yang's mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, chuckling, laughing, laughing wildly, but there was no fear of it, not to mention that Lin Yang was seriously injured now, even if he was in the best condition, it would be a bit dangerous to deal with ten, not to mention that he was already seriously injured, and he had to deal with twenty.

The old man's gift is actually to kill himself, this kind of person who relies on his own strong cultivation and does whatever he wants, let and hate, and it is even more frightening, why the old man doesn't do it himself, Lin Yang doesn't know, but there is only one point, Lin Yang already hates the old man in his heart, and secretly remembers the old man's face and clothes.

"If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a person, no matter how strong you are, one day, what I Lin Yang received, I will definitely give it back to you!"

Lin Yang roared, his expression was gloomy, he looked at the rushing sandworms, and ran away.

Now the only thing Lin Yang can know is that if he doesn't run away, I'm afraid he won't have any chance.

At the same time, Tang Shansong also took a deep look at the old man who disappeared into the sky, his eyes flashed, he stretched out his claws, and slapped Lin Yang on the back of the head, and suddenly a huge message swarmed in, filling Lin Yang's mind.

Lin Yang was only stunned for three breaths, then glanced at Tang Shansong gratefully, opened his mouth and shouted: "Condense the qi, condense the void body, sacrifice!"

Three identical phantoms suddenly overflowed from Lin Yang's body, detached, and stood on the left and right.

When the phantom appeared, the bodies of the twenty sandworms chasing after them suddenly stunted, and they didn't have any intelligence, and they didn't know why there was just one figure, and suddenly three appeared.

In the blink of an eye, the stunned sandworm flapped its wings again and rushed over.

At the same time, the three figures and Lin Yang's body, without any hesitation, took a step forward and ran wildly.

Four figures, east, west, north and south, in all directions.

Looking down, Lin Yang's four figures were as fast as the wind, but the twenty sandworms they chased away were even faster.

Because of the scattering of the shadows, the sandworms that caught up were stunned again, and in just one breath, the sandworms were divided into two teams, a team of thirteen, and a team of seven, respectively, chasing the figures who fled in the southwest direction, and among the two figures in the northeast direction, there was a Lin Yang.

Lin Yang's eyes flashed, his feet were not slow, and he continued to flee to the north.

Sandworms are not like humans, let alone other demon beasts, they have outstanding individual intelligence, although they have not reached the level of transformation, they also know how to think, and sandworms are different.

Without the existence of the Sandworm Emperor, the Sandworm is a swarm of headless flies, if the Sandworm Emperor is there, there are four figures, and I am afraid that there are five sandworms for each chase.

With a slight movement in his mind, Lin Yang conveyed a message to the other three figures to confirm the situation.

Because of the strength of cultivation, the phantom that is transformed from the body cannot leave the body ten miles away, otherwise the phantom will be like smoke, blown away by the wind, and disappear.

Receiving the news from the three figures, and the general situation, Lin Yang frowned, turned around sharply, and ran towards the place where he was just now.

With a cautious eye, he glanced around from time to time, and after a while, he came to the sand pile where he had just been lying.

Looking at something in front of him that had been hidden by the wind and sand, a relieved smile appeared on Lin Yang's face and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slapped the storage bag, and three wooden boxes fell off from the storage bag and were caught in his hands.

Smelling the stench emanating from the wooden box in his hand, Lin Yang hurriedly moved to the place where his eyes looked.

Coming here, Lin Yang took a deep breath and blew violently.

All the stones and sand within twenty zhang in front of him were suddenly lifted up, and what was covered by the stones and sand also revealed its original face.

And this place is the place where the barrentooth beast and the sandworm have just fought, and after Lin Yang's blow, a large number of sandworm corpses were suddenly exposed on the ground.

Without saying a word, he hurriedly took out the wooden box and filled the sandworm corpses needed for the task, and then summoned the storage bag and sucked it at all the sandworm corpses on the ground.

Picking up the storage bag again, Lin Yang looked at Tang Shansong with a smile and said, "There are hundreds of sandworm corpses, and the sandworm liquid you need is enough." ”

Seeing Tang Shansong nodding, the smile on the corner of Lin Yang's mouth became even thicker.

At this moment, Lin Yang suddenly looked to the west, and under the sense of spiritual sense, the phantom running to the west had disappeared.

Retracting his gaze, Lin Yang did not hesitate, and immediately summoned the flying sword and fled north.

Three days later...

The early morning sun shone down from the inn window, Lin Yang, who closed his eyes and meditated to recover from his injuries, his eyelashes trembled slightly, after three days of rest, Lin Yang's face was already ruddy, he stretched his waist, opened his eyes, and looked at Tangshan Song, who was still spitting out the refining demon pill.

In the past three days, in addition to Lin Yang secretly recovering from his injuries, Tangshan Song also swallowed the seven-layer demon pill that he brought back from Di Shan, as for the sand worm liquid, it was actually corroded by the original demon qi on the demon pill, as long as it was soaked for a night, the demon pill would be like the elixir of a human monk, without any side effects.

At this moment, the place where Lin Yang is located is the sphere of influence of the Tianyi Sect, reaching the city.

Lin Yang, who had washed up, secretly checked whether the spirit blocking array under the cloth was intact, then glanced at Tang Shansong, who was still refining the demon pill, hesitated, changed into a white robe prepared from the storage bag, opened the door, and walked downstairs alone.

The inn has five floors of attic, the third, fourth and fifth floors are the rooms where the guests live, the first and second floors are the tourists, and it is also the place where the guests eat, it is very lively, during the period is to talk about all kinds of rumors that happened during this time, as for the inn name, the United States is called the nameless inn, located in the city, the center of the city.

Lin Yang's expression was calm, he looked left and right, although he was happy and curious in his heart, he didn't step forward, he just pricked up his ears, heard it, and moved away.

During this time, he spent about the same amount of silver on his body, and he needed to find a place to exchange it.

Squeezing through the crowd, he came to a sparsely populated avenue.

On both sides of the avenue, there are all kinds of symbols that can only be found in the immortal cultivation world.

The sparse crowd of people in pairs, all of them are disciples of the Immortal Family, from time to time out of this shop, and then into another shop, dressed in different ways, some of them overflowed with the aura of cultivation, just a little induction, was noticed by Lin Yang, not only on this street, in this city, there must be many disciples of various sects, and even loose cultivation, as for their appearance, there is no need to guess, but also know that they are preparing to snatch luck in the turbulent chaos and set foot on this road of immortality.

Lin Yang, who has the magic of transforming into a god, is really like a secular son at this moment, wearing white clothes, shuttling through this crowded avenue.

"Are you a worldly man?"

Walking into a store where his hands were clenched tightly, Lin Yang glanced at it and was a little surprised to see an ordinary person who couldn't be ordinary.

Hearing the sound, the old man dialed the abacus hand, gently sent it down, and looked up.

After some scrutiny, the old man said, "I don't know how many silver taels the upper one wants to exchange?"

Although the young man in front of him did not have a sense of oppression, but the people who could come here were not ordinary people, after all, the figure held in both hands was a forbidden place in the world, but for the monk, it was a place to exchange for silver taels.

Staring at the calm and abnormal expression of the old man in front of him, Lin Yang said in a deep voice: "A spiritual incense." ”

"One incense stick, five hundred taels. ”

Lin Yang hesitated slightly, then took out two spiritual incense sticks from the storage bag in his sleeve and handed them to the other party.

The old man took the incense, recorded it in the book, and then opened the cabinet behind him, took out two of the many plump cloth bags, and put them on the counter.

"Five hundred taels a bag. ”

Lin Yang nodded, quietly put away the cloth bag containing silver taels on the counter, bowed to the old man, and left the store.

Looking up at Lin Yang, who was still early in the sky and retracted his gaze, he walked towards other shops.