After dressing as a delicate beauty, I got married

He lowered his body and brushed away the grains of sand on the Daiwa, the moment his fingers touched the Daiwa, the whole Daiwa turned into powder in front of his face.

An idea popped up in his mind: maybe this desert is made up of all the living and dead things in Chitose Township.

He was startled into a cold sweat by what he thought, and at the same time, he suddenly heard someone calling for help.

But it turned out that the slight sound was a cry for help, because I was just a mile away and didn't hear it clearly.

The two followed the sound, walked ten steps southeast, and stopped in unison.

Yun Zuo's voice was not as limp as usual because Ye Changyao took his breath away not long ago: "There may be fraud in it, if a monster is released, what should I do?"

There was a strange aura everywhere in this place, so Ye Changyao naturally didn't dare to act rashly.

He turned around to protect Yun Zuo before responding: "Who is under there?"

The man's voice sounded like it should be past seventy years: "Poverty Dao is the master of Qiansui Temple in Qiansui Township."

Ye Changyao asked: "Why is the Taoist priest trapped in the bottom?"

The old Taoist said angrily: "Qiantui Township is rich in pearls, Zhizhou will personally select a pearl with the best quality to offer to His Majesty the Emperor every year, one year, about a hundred years ago, the pearl selected by Zhizhou turned out to be All of them were the size of pigeon eggs. At that time, there was a warlock next to His Majesty who was highly valued for his eloquent tongue. The pearls passed his eyes. He shouted that it would be a good omen. If you refine a 'Thousand-year-old Pearl', your Majesty will be able to live a long life and enjoy the supreme imperial power for thousands of years. Your Majesty mistakenly believed in the slander and ordered the sorcerer to quickly refine the 'Thousand-year-old Pearl', and the sorcerer rushed to the thousand-year-old. Township, set up a magic circle, pity me that the innocent people in Chitose Township don't know anything about it, they are being used as sacrifices alive, except for the people, living things such as cats, dogs, pigs, cows, chickens, ducks, plants and trees cannot escape, even houses, temples, etc. All dead things have become sacrifices to the magic circle."

If what this old Taoist said is true, then the yellow sand full of eyes is countless lives, which is consistent with what he thinks.

And the reason why they couldn't get out of Qiansui Township was because of the magic circle?

Ye Changyao was thinking about it, when Yun Zou beside him said, "According to what you said, the sorcerer sacrificed everything in Qiansui Township, so has the 'Thousand-year-old Bead' been refined? And is the sorcerer still alive?" This Chitose Township?"

The old Taoist sneered and said: "The warlock is just a fool who is bluffing, how can he know how to refine the 'thousand-year pearl'? Besides, there is no way in this world to refine the magic circle of the 'thousand-year pearl'. As for whether the warlock is dead or alive, how does the poor know? Dao has seen him once, but he has no cultivation, after more than a hundred years, he should have died already."

If there really is no "Thousand Years Pearl" in the world, what should be done about Yun Zuo's injury?

Ye Changyao looked at Yunzuo with worry and pity, but Yunzuo just held his hand and asked suspiciously, "Why did Qiansui Township turn into a desert?"

The old Taoist replied: "It just looks like a desert, but in fact all the yellow sand is made of living people, livestock, vegetation and dead things that have been smelted into powder by the magic circle."

Yun Zuo glanced at Ye Changyao before continuing to ask, "Why haven't you been refined into powder by the magic circle?"

The old Taoist said quite complacently: "Pindao's cultivation is not shallow. Half a month before the accident in Qiantui Township, Pindao was going through a catastrophe. Unfortunately, he was severely injured by Tianlei and fell into a coma. Not long after Pindao woke up, he heard about it from his disciples and hurriedly I rushed to stop it, but I was a step too late. The thirteen apprentices and thirty-five disciples and grandchildren of Pindao all..."

His voice choked up: "They all died in the battle, and only the poor one survived in the world. The poor way wanted to go out for revenge, but he couldn't. After more than a hundred years, how can there be revenge for the poor way?" ?”

Ye Changyao felt pity in his heart: "Please mourn. Since there is no 'Thousand Year Pearl' in the world, why are there rumors about 'Thousand Year Pearl'? Who is the guardian of the Pearl?" ?”

"Pindao was already trapped here when the formation was activated, and he didn't know the rumors about the 'Thousand Year Pearl' from the outside world. As for the bead guards, he has never heard of it." The old man was confused, "Could it be that the outside world has passed on the 'Thousand-year-old Pearl' as an omnipotent fetish? Then why has Pindao been here for more than a hundred years, except for the two of you, no one has set foot here?"

If the old Taoist hadn't lied, then the old Taoist didn't know why the memory related to the "Thousand Year Pearl" would be erased.

Ye Changyao held Yun Zuo's hand back, and asked again, "Does the Taoist priest know how to get out of this desert?"

"Can't we get out of this desert?" The old Taoist murmured, and then assured him, "Pindao vaguely remembers how the warlock set up his formation. If the two help the poor to go out, the poor will definitely find a way out."

When Ye Changyao heard the words, he didn't reply to the old Taoist, but transmitted his voice to Yunzou: Do you think we should save this old Taoist?

According to his temperament, he will definitely save him. If this old man is weird, then this old man will be the breakthrough point; if everything this old man said is true, this old man is also a living life, so he should save it.

But he is no longer single now, he is married, Yun Zuo is his wife, the person he wants to spend his life with, facing unknown risks, he is hesitant.

Yunzuo suggested: Why don't we express our thoughts at the same time.Three, two, one.

The two communicated with each other almost at the same instant: If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger's cub.

The sound transmission of the two is not bad.

At present, the two of them can't go out of this desert, and they can't find the "Thousand Years Pearl". In order not to sit and wait for death, they can only take risks.

Hearing the other party's voice transmission, the two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes intertwined, hotter than the scorching sun in the sky.

Yun Zuo blushed immediately, turned his head away, but was suddenly kissed by Ye Changyao on the back of the neck.

This kiss was just a superficial kiss, they had already had countless deep kisses, and they even kissed each other, but this superficial kiss made Yun Zuo's face blush a little more.

Now it's not the right time, Ye Changyao didn't go any further, turned around, and was about to rescue the old Taoist from the ground, but Yun Zuo suddenly hugged him from behind.

Yun Zuo's lips pressed against his ears, and his breath sank into the thin layer of cartilage without a hitch: "Be careful."

Ye Changyao nodded, and said to Yun Zou: "You step back first and protect yourself."

Yunzuo let go of Ye Changyao, and obediently took three steps back.

Ye Changyao turned his head and ordered: "Ten steps back."

Ye Changyao had never spoken to him in such a harsh tone, and he couldn't help but feel aggrieved, and at the same time felt sorry for Ye Changyao.

Ye Changyao was already frightened. In fact, Ye Changyao was not at fault. It was because he was not capable enough to protect himself that he accidentally got pierced through the heart.

So, he obediently took another ten steps back, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Changyao, and he secretly called out the saber "peacock bone" and held it tightly in his palm.

If the old Taoist harmed Ye Changyao, he would use the "peacock bone" to kill the old Taoist.

Ye Changyao urged his inner breath, and with the flick of his fingers, his hair was flying and his clothes were fluttering.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the grains of sand in front of his eyes had obediently parted to the two sides.

After the grains of sand went away, what was exposed was a prison cell, and the old Taoist was in the cell, with gray hair and wrinkles, and even the flesh of his hands hung by the iron chains had drooped.

Apart from his hands, the veteran's feet are also made of iron chains.

The old Taoist smiled and said to Ye Changyao, "Thank you layman for saving me."

Ye Changyao looked down at the old Taoist from a high position, full of doubts. Why was this old Taoist locked in a cell?Since the sorcerer locked the old Taoist in the prison cell, why did he only bind him with iron chains, why didn't he simply use the iron chains to pierce the old Taoist's hands and feet?

Seeing the doubt in Ye Changyao's eyes, the old Taoist explained: "The sorcerer wanted to use Pindao as a sacrifice of the magic circle. Pindao was seriously injured at the time and was no match for his sorcery. He was locked in the cell by him. I never imagined that Pindao would not be swallowed by the magic circle."

With both hands and feet restrained, he can still live for more than a hundred years. This old man's cultivation is indeed not shallow, and he must be careful to guard against it.

He tapped his fingertips, and the iron chains on the veteran's hands and feet did not loosen.

He turned to "removing filth" to chop, and the iron chain was broken.

The old Taoist was conscious, but his body was very weak. He waved to Ye Changyao and said, "Please help the poor."

Ye Changyao went down from the cell, helped the old man up from the cell, and handed a water bag to the old man.

The old Taoist hadn't drank water for more than a hundred years, and excitedly drank the stream water in the water bag. Because he drank too fast, a lot of stream water stained his gray beard.

He sat on the sand, wiped his mouth, and sighed: "Good water, the poor have almost forgotten what water is like."

Yun Zuo walked to Ye Changyao's side, observing the old man without any trace.

Ye Changyao grabbed Yun Zuo's hand and wrote in Yun Zuo's palm: Be careful.

Yun Zuo understands that he shouldn't think about romance right now, but being gently brushed by Ye Changyao's fingertips still makes him feel sweet.

Then, he wrote on Ye Changyao's palm: You also have to be careful.

As far as Old Taoist Yu was concerned, one bag of stream water was not enough, so he immediately asked Ye Changyao again: "Layman, is there any water?"

There are only two water sacs in total, even if Yunzuo and I can not drink a drop of water for a long time, we are prepared for any danger, and the sun is hot, the body is very easy to dehydrate.

Therefore, Ye Changyao replied, "Sorry."

The old Taoist shook his head and said: "The poor Taoist has made an inch of it."

Ye Changyao saw that the old Taoist was not in good spirits, and asked, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

The old Taoist smiled bitterly and said: "The layman is kind-hearted, but the poor Taoist has been resting for more than a hundred years, and where is the time to rest now?"

After saying that, he stood up with difficulty and pointed to the northwest: "If Pindao remembers correctly, the formation is located in the northwest."

It is true that I and Yunzuo never went to the northwest.

Ye Changyao responded, "Then let's go northwest."

The three of them immediately headed northwest. After an hour, it was still an endless desert. After two hours, after three hours, after six hours...

Twelve hours passed, they seemed to be spinning in circles, the surroundings were not different at all, except for the yellow sand and the scorching sun.