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In a desert, Lin Fuping was awakened by Kong.

Lin Fuping's originally clear and lively eyes became haggard after he came out of the nightmare.

Liaokong has become accustomed to this.

Because he knew that it wouldn't take long for Lin Fuping to adjust herself.

This also made him admire Lin Fuping's strong self-regulation ability and psychological endurance.

"Friend Lin, how many days do we need to rest this time?"

During these days, Liaokong followed Lin Fuping and purified the nightmares of many ancient cities that disappeared in the long river of history, and saved millions of resentful souls remaining in the world.

Lin Fuping's state of mind is different every time he comes out of a nightmare, from the sadness, despair and tyranny in the beginning to the indifference to everything now and the calmness after experiencing vicissitudes of life.

As a cultivator who has not awakened his memories but has some knowledge of the history of Ximo and Shengrong, Liaokong cannot know what Lin Fuping experienced in his nightmare, but he can guess a thing or two.

It's just that no one can truly empathize with what happens to others.

Liaokong could not fully understand what Lin Fuping had experienced in his nightmare, and Lin Fuping could not understand the despair in the hearts of the Shengrong people tens of millions of years ago.

After all, she was just a spectator.

"Three days!"

Lin Fuping closed his eyes, feeling a little mentally tired.

This kind of exhaustion is not the kind of exhaustion that exhausts one's consciousness. Instead, it is the spiritual resonance brought to oneself after seeing the atrocious scenes, which arouses grief, anger, and helpless exhaustion.

Seeing this, Liaokong said no more. He left this area to Lin Fuping and went to defend the surrounding area himself.

After Lu Kong walked away, Lin Fuping opened his eyes and used his spiritual sense to isolate this part of himself to ensure that Lu Kong would not notice.

Then he opened the storage ring and took out the incomplete map he had just obtained when he entered the Western Desert. (The item dropped by killing the sand bandits)

After experiencing so many nightmares, Lin Fuping has mastered all the characters from the Shengrong era, and can recognize that the two broken maps are from Shengrong tens of millions of years ago.

It is the resource of skills that Penglai Kingdom left for future generations before it was eroded by foul air.

To put it bluntly, it is precisely because of the demise of Shengrong tens of millions of years ago that the numerous opportunities in the Western Desert today have come into being.

Therefore, after Bai Banxia broke through to the Spirit Transformation stage, he chose the Western Desert as his first training point, and it was from the Western Desert that he gained an opportunity to break through to the Void Refinement stage.

Even Qin Ju will come to the Western Desert to gain some experience in the near future.

The two incomplete maps in Lin Fuping's hands today are the remains of a country (two-fifths version).

As for why Lin Fuping wanted to avoid Kong, it was because of her selfishness.

The ten Buddhist temples are integrated into one.

According to Abbot Jueming, the former Penglai Kingdom was located on the ground of today's Tongtian Temple.

In other words, Tongtian Temple was, in a sense, built by the descendants of Penglai Kingdom.

Therefore, it is hard to say who this treasure belongs to.

If Lin Fuping didn't know the relationship between Tongtian Temple and Penglai Kingdom, he could still go treasure hunting and taking treasures with peace of mind.

But now...

However, she was unwilling to let Lin Fuping hand over the country's treasure to others.

You know, Senior Sister was only in a great secret realm in the Western Desert, and the opportunities she obtained were enough for her to break through to the Void Refining Stage.

Lin Fuping speculated that the secret realm should be at the level of a capital or county city.

What we have in our hands now are the resources of a country.

If I let it go, wouldn't that be like cutting meat with a blunt knife?

On the one hand, Lin Fuping despised his own greed; on the other hand, he was reluctant to give up such enormous wealth.

"Alas, it's not easy to be a saint!"

Lin Fuping sighed, memorized the pictures and texts on the map, put away his spiritual shield, and decided to postpone this matter.

After all, there are still three-fifths of the map left.

After putting away the map, Lin Fuping took out a pen and paper and began to write the history of the city that had just been purified.

This has become Lin Fuping's habit. Every time he purifies a place, Lin Fuping will record as many people in the city as possible.

Depending on the size of the city and its population, the time Lin Fuping spends out each time ranges from one to ten days.

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Three days later, just when Lin Fuping and Liaokong were about to set out again, something unexpected happened.

"Hey, look, who have we met? Isn't this Master Liaokong from Tianlong Temple?"

A team of dozens of people, riding on sand beasts, surrounded Lu Kong and Lin Fuping.

Lekong took a step forward and protected Lin Fuping behind him.

"Donor Feng, you are fine."

The man who just spoke seemed to be the leader of this group of people, and had the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm.

Above his right eye, there was a horrifying scar that ran from his forehead to his cheek and was so deep that the bone was visible.

Feng Yun looked at the way Kong was protecting Lin Fuping, grinned, and the scars on his face became more vivid and terrifying, and said with ill intent in his eyes:

"What's going on? Master Liaokong is protecting the young lady behind him so much, is he thinking about becoming a mortal?"

Lekong glanced at Lin Fuping behind him, and then looked at the arrogant Feng Yun.

Speechless for a moment.

You probably don't know who I am protecting now!

"Donor Feng, you are joking. This is a distinguished guest of our Buddhist sect. I am here to solve some problems entrusted by the Buddhist sect."

In other words:

This guy is powerful, so don't make trouble for him.

As for why he didn't directly report Lin Fuping's origins, it was because Lin Fuping didn't allow him to.

Whenever she felt violent, she had to rely on these bandits to relieve her anger.

But good words cannot persuade the damned ghosts, and there are very few bandits who would listen to empty words, so they all became the dead souls under Lin Fuping's sword.

Also, because the Western Desert is vast and sparsely populated, information flows slowly, so many bandits do not know that the woman traveling with Luokong is the "ghost demon" that they fear.

Just like the wind in front of me

"A distinguished guest from Buddhism?"

Feng Yun sneered. In his opinion, Lin Fuping was just a cultivator in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Although he was a genius, who could control these nomadic bandits in the Western Desert?

"Master, even if you want to protect her, you don't have to say such nonsense. As long as you are willing to kneel down and crawl under my crotch, I will spare her. But..."

Feng Yun "kindly" gave a solution, but his obscene eyes kept looking at Lin Fuping's whole body.

"The young lady is really cute. Why don't you have a chat with us brothers, with the sky as the blanket and the ground as the bed? It would be a very elegant thing to do."

After saying this, the bandits all burst into laughter, and their obscene eyes swept over Lin Fuping without restraint.

"Amitabha, monks do not lie."

Liaokong said simply, and then stopped talking.

Because he knew that the person in front of him was already doomed to die.

"Jie Jie Jie."

Lin Fuping laughed eeriely

"Let's have a good chat, eh? I'll send you to hell for a good chat!"

The Star Sword came out, sword light filled the air, and Lin Fuping's cultivation was no longer suppressed.