Chapter 22 Dragon Gate Inn
"Young master, in the great desert, there is an inn, we can go there first to inquire about the news. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
The old drama followed the old owner to the desert in the past, and the old owner wanted to go to the desolate place to find the supreme of the rivers and lakes to solve the grievances, and it happened that the desolate place was located in a corner of the desert, so the old drama had some understanding of the desert.
From here, entering the desert, about ten kilometers or so, you will encounter a Dragon Gate Inn.
Because, this desert overlooks from a high place, look ten kilometers into it, you will find that there is a peculiar sand dune in the desert, the sand dunes are endless, the shape is like a dragon, and the inn is just built in the place of the dragon's head, so it is called the Dragon Gate Inn.
The implication is that after crossing the Dragon Gate Inn and passing through the dragon-shaped sand dunes, you will enter the depths of the great desert.
Regarding these, Lao Xi had mentioned them to him on the road, so he also knew about the Great Desert, and knew that the Dragon Gate Inn could find out the news he wanted.
Riding horses, the two of them covered their veils and went straight to the Dragon Gate Inn.
The desert wind and sand are raised, and if you don't cover the veil, you may suffocate to death if you inhale too much sand.
In the desert, there are no trees, not even flowers and plants, but the desert has the characteristics of a desert after all, and there are some plants with strong vitality, such as cacti and herbs shaped like dead grass.
However, the age of these herbs is too low, and Dugu Qingfeng can't afford to collect them when he sees them.
The breath of withering and death has been permeating the desert, and the secret of the soldier in Dugu Qingfeng's body naturally urged to the maximum when he entered the great desert.
Among the nine secrets of Taoism, he has only comprehended the three secrets of "Lin, Bing, and Dou", among which the soldier has already comprehended the level of the Great Perfection.
The breath of death stimulated the operation of the soldier's secret, rolling vitality, and constantly ingested from within a radius of ten kilometers from the desert to replenish the physical strength consumed by Dugu Qingfeng in the desert.
The sand and dust are raised, and there are faintly silver-white bones buried in the sand, and the Dugu breeze lets the old drama hold the rope, but he closes his eyes on the horse to feel the withering and death breath in the desert.
The collision of life and death made it easy for him to perceive the artistic conception in death, which was of great benefit to his cultivation.
Martial arts, focusing on the cultivation of the state of mind, a strong state of mind, martial arts will be strong.
The comprehension of artistic conception is of great help to the cultivation of the state of mind, and Dugu Qingfeng feels that this trip to the desert will not be too lonely.
Because, this will be of great benefit to him in cultivating the Five Thunder Thunder Heavenly Technique.
Thunder, there is life in destruction.
If he wants to comprehend the Five Thunder Thunder Heavenly Technique, he must comprehend the artistic conception of destruction, and then in the destruction, he can realize the vitality, only in this way can he cultivate the Five Thunder Heavenly Technique to the greatest completion.
Airplanes!
An invisible aura permeated from Dugu Qingfeng, this is a withered and decayed, Dugu breath, at this moment, he gives the old drama the feeling that he has cut off any vitality and become a dead person.
However, the young master was obviously by his side and had never died, but this breath of withering and decay was so obvious that he was surprised.
"The young master is worthy of being talented, in just a few years, from an ordinary person, he has cultivated to the early stage of the heavens, such a talent, I am afraid that even those Tianjiao on the black and white list are not as good as them. ”
The old drama sighed to himself, the growth of Dugu Qingfeng, he has always seen it in his eyes.
"Hey, the artistic conception comprehension of death, since it can affect the bone erosion in the body!"
Dugu Qingfeng's eyes lit up, he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashed with a fine light, since the eroded bones entered his body, dormant in the bones and could not be forced out, he has been trying to find a way, wanting to completely kill the eroded bones, or force them out of the body.
However, with the Five Thunder Thunder Heavenly Technique he is cultivating now, it seems that he can't extinguish the Bone Eclipse, because his comprehension of the Five Thunder Thunder Heavenly Technique is not deep enough, but just now, he slightly comprehended the unique artistic conception of death in the Great Desert, and suddenly found that the Bone Eclipse in his body seemed to be affected, giving birth to irritability, and constantly running around.
"Desert, death contains life, death is present in life, bone erosion devours a lot of vitality, the most sensitive to death, no wonder I understand a trace of the artistic conception of death, the impact on bone erosion, since it is so great. Dugu Qingfeng whispered to himself, as if he had guessed the reason why the bones were so sensitive.
Bone erosion, which survives by devouring life, is naturally sensitive to death.
"When I come out of the great desert, I must comprehend the artistic conception of death, life and death are compatible, and maybe I can completely comprehend the mystery of the five thunders and thunder heavens. ”
A touch of confidence appeared at the corner of Dugu Qingfeng's mouth.
Ten kilometers is a distance of half a day for two horses.
Longmen Inn, located between the sand dunes and canyons, is extremely conspicuous, because there is only this inn within a radius of 100 zhang.
And, the inn put up a banner with four big characters written on it, Dragon Gate Inn.
The flag was raised in the wind, and the entire inn was made of mud, which was ten zhang high, and from a distance, a sonorous and deafening sound of fighting was heard in the inn.
It seems that there are people in the inn who are dueling, and it is very fierce.
"Young master, the Dragon Gate Inn is the entrance to the Great Desert, so it is easy to fight here, and only after passing through the dragon-shaped sand dune area can it be regarded as entering the depths of the Great Desert, where there will be a city, and at the same time, the sand thieves who are famous outside are also in it, and the people we want to find should be in it, but the old owner said that the Dragon Gate Inn must have something to do with the sand thieves. The old drama said in a deep voice.
The horse thieves in the desert, after looting, naturally want to exchange for food and water.
In the desert, the most precious thing is water and food, gold is just something in exchange for food, after the sand thieves loot, they can't live without food, so they will trade their property with others in exchange for food.
"The Dragon Gate Inn has something to do with the sand thieves, so it couldn't be better, save my time for wasting my time, colluding with the sand thieves, doing things that hurt heaven and reason, and I won't feel guilty if I kill them. ”
Dugu Qingfeng smiled coldly, patted the horse's back with his hand, and the horse rushed over.
Crossing the dirt wall on the periphery of the Dragon Gate Inn, Dugu Qingfeng suddenly felt a strong smell of blood coming from the manger in front of him.
He looked up, and suddenly found four or five horrible corpses lying in the manger, and the horses tied to the manger turned a blind eye to the dead bodies, and still bowed their heads and ate the horse food.
"Young master, be careful, in the Dragon Gate Inn, killing people is just a common thing. The old drama turned over and dismounted, stared down at the dead body, and said in a deep voice: "Also, don't eat the meat in the inn." ”
After tying the horses, the two pushed open the door of the inn, and when they entered, there was suddenly a spacious hall, and the hall was crowded with people, densely packed, all wearing protective armor and holding sharp weapons.
In the middle of the hall, there were more than a dozen dead bodies, and the surrounding walls and beams were stained with blood.
At first glance, you know that at this moment, the people in the inn are fighting fiercely.
"Tsk, it's so lively!"
When Dugu Qingfeng pushed the door open, more than fifty martial arts practitioners in the room all looked up at him, he lifted the veil, shook the sand and dust on his body, and said with a bright smile on his face: "Seeing that you are all masters in the desert, I will ask you about one thing, who can tell me, this hundred taels of silver will belong to whom." ”
Lao Xi obediently took out a money bag from the package, spread it out and threw it on a wine table in front of him.
"What do you want to inquire?" One hundred taels of silver is naturally hot, and someone licked the corner of his mouth and looked at Dugu Qingfeng with a greedy look.
"Qing Shishi, the whereabouts of Miss Qingyan Valley, who can tell me!" Dugu said in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )