Chapter 125: The River of Clouds

The bitter desert in the west has a vast area, a dry climate, no rain all year round, most of the land is covered by deserts, scattered hundreds of small countries, bandits are rampant, and sand bandits are rampant.

Bai Zewan refused the kindness of his peers, and went on the road alone, and took the time to practice the first half of the "Great Virtue Xuanling Secret Sound Mantra" halfway.

With the Black Wind Dao robe on his body, the speed of the journey was greatly accelerated, and the Western Bitter Flame Desert was thousands of miles away from the East China Sea, but Bai Ze urged the Black Wind to escape the method, and it only took a few days to reach the edge of the desert.

To find the "Yin and Yang Liangyi Yuan Magnetic Shengang" and "Tiandou Yao Meteorite Xinggang", Master Pujia gave a clear clue, and the first step was naturally the sand city called "Cloud River".

Bai Ze landed on the clouds, and saw an old man riding a camel in the desert, judging from his body shape, he seemed to have some cultivation.

"May I ask this elder, do you know that there is a "Cloud River" city in this desert?"

Bai Ze's sudden appearance startled the old man, and when he saw that he was just a person, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Why are you asking the "Cloud River" city for?"

"There's something going on, I'm going there!"

"Yunzhichuan is not far from here, all the way to the west, you can see it in less than three hundred miles!" The old man's words changed: "But I think you are also a cultivator, right?"

"Yes!" Bai Ze didn't want to hide it.

"Then I advise you, don't go to the city of 'Cloud River', lest you suffer in vain!" the old man kindly reminded.

Bai Zeqi said: "Why?"

"You don't know yet, do you!" the old man shook his head and sighed: "That "Cloud River" City was originally a big city in this bitter desert, it has always had a large population and a good national strength. ”

"In this way, the cultivators in the city can suffer, many of them suffer for no reason, and the old man has also studied Taoism for two days, because he is afraid that disaster will come, so he has to leave his hometown and hide far away. ”

Listening to this old man's story, it seems that this city lord is practicing the evil art of the Blood Sacrifice Sect, but the blood refining technique of the Blood Sacrifice Sect is not practiced by swallowing the blood of the cultivator.

There seems to be something quirky inside.

"Are you sure he's swallowing blood?"

"That's right, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I've just heard about it!"

After the old man finished speaking, he continued on his way.

Bai Ze thought to himself, this "Cloud River" city must go to himself, if the city lord really did this thing against the way of heaven, he had to take care of it.

Cultivators often look down on the worldly things, but the way of cultivation requires a clear understanding of the heart, and most people in the righteous path think of the common people in the world, and when they encounter such things that hurt the heavens and reason, it is inevitable to take action.

Bai Ze walked in the direction pointed out by the old man, and sure enough, within three hundred miles, he saw a towering city, and there were three big characters on the head of the city - Yunzhichuan.

Bai Ze didn't want to cause trouble, so he pressed the clouds from afar, restrained his cultivation, and walked into the city.

This city is quite large, not much better than some big cities in Middle-earth, but there seems to be a faint oppressive atmosphere in the city, every house is closed, and there are no pedestrians on the street, a team of soldiers walked past Bai Ze, and the leader looked him up and down several times, then snorted coldly and continued to move forward.

Bai Ze was walking in the city, and suddenly heard a sound of fighting in front of him, only to see that the group of soldiers surrounded a middle-aged man, the middle-aged man seemed to have practiced, and used his fists and feet to knock over a few soldiers, but after all, his fists were invincible with four hands, and he was hugged by the group of soldiers and fell to the ground.

"Tie him up and bring him back to the palace!" cried the little leader menacingly.

The middle-aged man was extremely unconvinced: "Why did you arrest me?"

"Recently, there have been immortals who have dreamed and Your Majesty, saying that there are people in this Cloud River City who do not respect immortals, and if they provoke the immortals to anger and rain down thunder fire, no one in the entire city will survive. The little leader pointed at the middle-aged man: "I think you are the one who disrespects immortals." ”

"You're talking nonsense!" The middle-aged man also let himself out: "Who in this city doesn't know, Your Majesty doesn't know what rumors he has heard, wantonly hunted down cultivators, and refined medicine with essence blood, how many innocent lives have been injured during this time?

The little leader was furious and said, "This person is a demon to confuse the public, cut off his tongue first, and then pull him back to the palace for interrogation slowly!"

The soldiers under him answered, and several people held down the hands and feet of the middle-aged man, and the little leader pulled out his waist knife, and was about to do it with a cruel smile on his face.

"If you cut out his tongue, can you still interrogate?"

The sudden voice behind him made the little leader temporarily withdraw his hand, and when he looked back, he saw Bai Ze standing not far away, his face gloomy.

"Who are you, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs?" The little leader saw that Bai Ze was just an ordinary person, and immediately rolled up his sleeves with a posture of wanting to teach him a lesson.

But seeing that Bai Ze didn't move, he suddenly let go of the breath of his whole body, and the little leader's eyes suddenly lit up.

The breath on the body of a cultivator is different from that of ordinary people, and because a cultivator can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, his breath is more condensed and thicker.

The little leader didn't know how to look at the qi technique, he could only feel that Bai Ze was a cultivator, but he couldn't see his specific cultivation, there was a lack of spiritual energy in this bitter desert, and the monks with slightly higher Taoist practices would not choose to practice here, so like this kind of ordinary soldier, I haven't seen any high-level monks.

To deal with such ordinary people, if you cultivate to reach the realm of "controlling things", you can fight against a hundred, and a monk of the "Gangsha" realm like Bai Ze is not a problem to kill a few times in and out of thousands of troops.

"Hmph, I think you are also a disrespectful immortal, take them away!"

The little leader beckoned, and in addition to leaving two people to hold the middle-aged man down, the others hugged Bai Ze again.

"How can this be reasonable! What kind of bullshit immortal dreams, it's all nonsense!" Bai Ze was furious, it turned out that what the old man and this middle-aged man said was true.

The group of soldiers rushed up, Bai Ze didn't move, and when they approached, they suddenly revealed a trace of "swords and guns roaring white tigers".

This "swords and guns roar and white tigers" is the most ferocious in the world, and its murderous aura can't even be endured by ordinary cultivators, let alone these ordinary people.

Those soldiers were invaded by the intent to kill, there were those who cried, there were those who fled, and there were those who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, before the matter was completely clear, Bai Ze didn't want to kill, so he let these people flee with urine.

The middle-aged man escaped with his life, and couldn't help but thank Bai Ze for his kindness, and then left, Bai Ze asked him about the location of the palace, and was about to find out, when he suddenly heard someone above his head sneering: "Bullshit Immortal? Which family and faction are you, dare to be so rude to the Immortal Sect?"