Chapter 160: The Ancient Desert Peoples (Part II)
The old man waved his hand, and the surrounding desert people immediately stopped laughing, "Two, that's all I say, you can do it yourself." The old man turned around and walked back, saying, "Let's go." The desert peoples around them turned to follow.
"Seniors. Ling Xuan shouted, the old man stopped and looked back at him, all the desert peoples also looked back at him differently, and the three demon spirit tigers looked directly at the old man.
Ling Xuan took a few steps forward and said, "Senior can you tell me the specific location of the Flame Beast below, the friend below is dying and urgently needs the Heart of the Flame Beast for treatment, if it is delayed for too long, I am afraid it will be too late." ”
All the desert peoples looked at each other, and with the old man's warning, they thought that the two would give up, but he did not know whether to live or die. The old man never thought that he was so persistent, and sighed lightly: "Young man, life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky, why do you have to take two innocent lives for one person?"
Ling Xuan said sincerely: "The predecessors don't know, there are few true friends in this life, and she is the better one among them, how can she watch her have an accident and stand by and watch? I beg my predecessors to fulfill it. ”
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding desert peoples all quieted down, quietly savoring the sincere friendship of being willing to sacrifice themselves for their friends, and the three demons and tigers looked at him differently, and the tiger's eyes turned, and their hearts had already made up their minds. A hint of approval flashed in the old man's eyes, and he nodded: "Although my desert nation has not yet entered the WTO, I also know that today, there are very few people who are desperate for their friends, and your affection is really commendable." Well, I'll help you once. ”
Ling Xuan's face was overjoyed, and he said, "Thank you, senior." ”
The old man raised his hand to stop him and said, "Don't thank me first, I help you, in fact, I am also helping myself and the people of the world." ”
Ling Xuan and the Three Demon Spirit Tiger glanced at each other, their hearts seemed to be touched, and they couldn't understand the meaning of the old man's words after all. The Three Demon Spirit Tiger asked in a muffled voice, "Are you ...... Senior, what do you mean by that?"
The surrounding desert people lowered their heads, as if they felt disgusted by what the old man was going to say next, and the old man looked gloomy and sighed lightly: "Since we have a common enemy, the Flame Immortal, we are friends. Also ask the two to move to the clan to speak. ”
Ling Xuan nodded, and the three demon spirit tigers looked left and right, not knowing what was in their hearts. Ling Xuan warned him in a low voice, "Xiaohu, what are you thinking?"
After saying that, the old man walked forward, the surrounding desert people slowly followed behind, Ling Xuan glared at the three demon spirit tigers, followed closely, the three demon spirit tigers hesitated again and again, and finally chased after Ling Xuan, he asked in a low voice, "Immortals, are we serious...... Do you really want to fight that flame beast?"
Ling Xuan didn't look back, and said softly: "Da Cui treats me well, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den waiting in front, I will also save her." Xiaohu, you have nothing to do with this matter, if you are afraid, you will stay in the desert ethnic clan later, and I will go alone. ”
The three demon spirit tigers froze for a moment, revealing an embarrassed look, and then patted their chests and said, "Tiger Master is an amazing big monster, how can he be afraid of a small flame beast?"
Ling Xuan was silent, and the Three Demon Spirit Tiger saw the pale scar on his left cheek, as if revealing a shallow smile.
The desert people led the two of them, turning left and right along the long and cold tunnel, and the three demon spirit tigers had a strange illusion, as if they were not the desert people like rats leading them forward, but the soul messengers of the underworld, and they were not walking in the mysterious tunnels under the vast red flame desert, but walking on the Nai He Bridge leading to the underworld.
Along the way, no one spoke again, the three demons and spirit tigers looked around nervously, Ling Xuan followed the old man quietly, he had many questions to ask this strange old man, but he didn't know how to speak, he began to worry, worried about Hua Cuicui's injury, worried that the ruthless fairy recognized the identity of Red Feather is one of the twenty-eight innate spirit treasures, and would deal with it. She has one of the top ten superb immortal weapons, the Creation Immortal Pot, so she must have the eyesight to recognize the innate spirit treasure, and the more he thinks about it, the more worried he becomes, regretting that he shouldn't have left the red feather in Tongtian Palace.
"Here we are. ”
The old man stopped, looked back and saw that Ling Xuan's soul was not guarding, and reminded: "This is the ancient civilization of our desert people. ”
Hearing this, Ling Xuan put aside the worries in his heart and stopped, and after looking left and right, he suddenly found that they had walked out of the cold and deep tunnel and came to a very wide underground square. Ling Xuan couldn't bear the surprise in his heart, and couldn't help but exclaim, while the three demon spirit tigers stared at the tiger's eyes because of the surprise in their hearts, and the soul sword fell to the ground with a thud and didn't know it, he looked around with a sneer.
Ling Xuan had never imagined that there would be such a civilization under the scorching heat and lifeless Red Flame Desert, which was an ancient city. On top of an empty underground space—Ling Xuan found that this underground space was unimaginably large, almost boundless, and occupied the entire underground of the Red Flame Desert—filled with buildings of all sizes, all triangular in shape, all made of yellow sand. The underground yellow sand is very strange, even if there is no light source, it also emits a dazzling golden light, the golden yellow light is connected together, like the rising sun full of vitality of the light of life, warm, comfortable, and vibrant.
The Three Demon Spirit Tiger twisted their necks with difficulty to look at Ling Xuan, and Ling Xuan also looked at him, "Immortal, this is ......" He said with difficulty: "Is this true, why did the Tiger Master suddenly become a giant?"
Ling Xuan also had a feeling of suddenly becoming a giant, the ancient civilization of the desert people was indeed magnificent and extraordinary, breathtaking, but the size of its buildings was very different from the size of human buildings, its shortest triangular building was only Ling Xuan's knee height, and the tallest building was only three points taller than the burly and tall Three Demon Spirit Tigers, the two of them stood on the edge of this ancient civilization, overlooking the entire city from above, and there was a strange sense of shock in their hearts.
The Three Demon Spirit Tiger even believed that as long as he lay on the ground and rolled a few more times, he could completely destroy this golden civilization.
Ling Xuan looked into the distance, the bright golden light in front of him was like a golden ocean, undulating, vast and magnificent, in the center of an ancient civilization, there was this unique building, it was not only more than half higher than other buildings, but also a square fortress shape that was very different from other buildings in terms of architectural style.
When they reached the edge of this ancient and magnificent civilization, the desert peoples who had gathered around the old man were all dispersed, and Ling Xuan saw that they had walked into the triangular buildings scattered all around, and their faces were all filled with the joy of returning home. Only the old man stayed, he looked up at Ling Xuan with great difficulty, saw the doubts in his heart, and said, "Human, that is the symbol of my sacred desert nation - the Water Temple, we enshrine the ancient true god of water. He lowered his head, sighed softly, and said, "Only water is the source of all things." ”
In all the myths and stories, Ling Xuan had never heard of the 'True God of Water', but he still had a pious respect in his heart, and he looked at the landmark building in the glittering golden light, his eyes sincere. The three demon spirit tigers didn't care, and said with a big grin: "Old man, what is the true god of water? How come the tiger master has never heard of it, I'm afraid it's not you......"
Ling Xuan glared back at him, his stern eyes scaring him back with the rest of his words. The old man seemed to see through that this burly bald man was a vulgar person who didn't understand etiquette, and he didn't care about him, he sighed weakly, and said: "Human, I have a name, I am the patriarch here, and the clansmen call me Elder Gray, and you call me that." He looked at the low buildings around him, and the pointed and old mouse face showed a bit of helplessness, and said, "Human, I'm afraid I can't invite you to sit in." ”
Ling Xuan understood, and said, "Elder Gray doesn't need to be polite, we just want to find the Flame Beast as soon as possible and rush back to save my friend." ”
Elder Ash nodded and said, "There is a clearing in front of the Water Temple, enough for you to rest, let's talk about it there." ”
With that, he took the lead in walking forward, Ling Xuan followed, he had to keep an eye on his feet, carefully moving forward to avoid hitting the low triangular building, the three demon spirit tigers dragged the soul sword, and followed behind with a big grin.