Ancestor, your soy sauce bottle fell off

The sky was fine, and the sun fell on the vast and boundless desert without any cover, and also... fell on the struggling Daoist sect who could only walk.

It would be fine if it was ordinary sunlight, since they have been protected from cold and heat since the foundation was built, they naturally wouldn't be afraid of this level of exposure.But it's a pity that this sunshine is obviously abnormal, even Shan Qingya, who claims to have profound spiritual power, feels a tingling pain in his back, not to mention other members of the Wendao sect with "low" cultivation.

"Master..."

Jiang Qiyi glanced at the younger sister with reddened cheeks distressedly, and said hesitantly, "This sunshine...is not right."

Shan Qingya was silent, then nodded, looking at the "ruddy" and sweaty disciples, with a wave of his hand, a huge palace appeared in the huge desert.

"Go in." Although he is also very hot, it is not to the extent that the others are obviously suffering from mild heat stroke. In addition, he is an ice spirit root, and at the moment when the spiritual power in his body is running, it is icy cold again.

Wendao Zongmen people saw this palace, they didn't care whether they offended or not, they quickly got in, feeling the coolness on their backs instantly, they couldn't help sighing in relief.

Shan Qingya asked the others to rest, and he brought a few monks of Jindan Dzogchen to the meeting. These people are not young and have experienced many things. They are more calm and calm than the other. Yin Hong hasn't withdrawn yet...

Even if Wei Lin is Shan Qingya's apprentice, he can't get in at the moment. Zhang Mianbing is in the middle stage of Jindan, and he also stays outside. Among the three, only Jiang Qiyi, who has soared in the past few years because of returning to Yunxiao, is eligible to participate. The younger brothers and younger sisters also followed in with a reassuring look.

Several people sat down in an empty room.

This time there is no script cheating, Shan Qingya can only rely on the experience and wisdom of himself and other people in this room if he wants to cross this desert.

——It seems to have returned to the days before the plot started.

"There is a related jade card in Cangjuan Pavilion." Shan Qingya took a sip of tea, the bitter taste made him frown slightly, glanced at the doorman who made the tea, and put down the cup.

The others were surprised. Each of them had read the documents related to Xingchen Fairy Market before they came, and they didn't find any records about this desert. Could it be that they missed something?

"It's not about Xingchen Fairy Market, but my master met him in a low-level fairy cave during a trip." Shan Qingya frowned, he also saw it by accident, but since it was his master—— That is, what Master Tian Yuanzi left behind from that period, it seems that it will not be so easy to pass, and... the person who set up the formation that the master met was still an immortal higher than Yunxiao.

"Tianyandihuo formation, it is said that the eye of the formation is a source of strange fire." Slowly said a name that pretended to be thirteen, Shan Qingya added, "The way to break the formation is to take the source of the strange fire .” He emphasized the word “end”.

After hearing this, there was silence in the room, and they couldn't bear to walk down there. How to "drain" its source is really dangerous.

"I will find a way." Needless to say, Shan Qingya also knew that the most suitable person to do this matter should be himself, whether it is spiritual root attribute or cultivation level, he did not intend to shirk, and pondered for a while He opened his mouth and said, "Today is rest, I will go to explore at night."

Although if there is no accident, there is not much change between day and night here, but there must be some changes in intensity.

Shan Qingya is not sure, but this does not prevent him from speaking out with a determined and serious look. How to say, it is more important to stabilize people's hearts.

So, this inexplicable short-lived thing that can hardly be called a "meeting" ended in such a strange way. speechless...

Wei Lin was slightly taken aback seeing the few people who came out so quickly, but felt much more at ease in his heart.

"Yimu, go and make arrangements for them to squeeze in." Shan Qingya looked at the hundreds of people crowded in the hall, feeling a little worried, can so many people really fit in...

Jiang Qiyi suppressed a sigh in his throat, and said with a smile, "All fellow students, please follow me."

Zhang Mianbing thought for a while, then walked over, "Let me help senior brother."

Jiang Qiyi looked at her cold profile, and felt a little sweet in her heart, "Okay."

Shan Qingya watched them silently, as if watching the cycads bloom and the stream flow backwards.

However, looking at the clear eyes of the second apprentice, the journey of the eldest apprentice to chase his wife is a long way to go...

"Master?" Wei Lin looked at him with deep eyes, but there was a usual smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yishui..." Shan Qingya looked at the protagonist, who was also his little apprentice, with serious eyes, "Go and make a pot of tea."

Wei Lin: ...

This feeling of choking to death...

However, Wei Lin's smile really spread to his eyes this time, Master likes the tea he made, it's so good.

"Yes." Because the other party had been watching Jiang Qiyi and Zhang Mianbing's displeasure all of a sudden disappeared, Wei Lin hurriedly went to make tea.

Shan Qingya felt the bitterness left in his mouth, and sighed silently in his heart, what kind of thing is this, the cannon fodder apprentice hooked up with the female No. Cool.

It was night, Shan Qingya looked at the big and small disciples who were looking at each other in his room, and remained silent.

If there is a reason why this scene happened, it must be because there are only 300 empty rooms in this palace, and they have more than [-] people. He generously gave up half of his right to use the room, although this "generosity" still smacks of reluctance.

Wei Lin wasn't happy either. He should be happy when he was with Master, but Jiang Qiyi was not so pleasant when he was with his master. That's why he almost swished his eyes towards his elder brother. , the cold air is overflowing.

Even Jiang Qiyi, who was the most active among the three, sat awkwardly. It had been a long time since he had been in the same room with people like this, not to mention that the other two were his master and the other was his younger brother. This feeling of embarrassment was even stronger.

It was Shan Qingya who spoke first, "I'll go to the 'Sun' in a while to have a look, your two senior brothers will stay here."

Wei Lin opened his eyes slightly. Someone went out to try it just now, and the sun outside has not disappeared. Not only that, the scorching heat of the sun is not weak but strong. Master goes out at this time...

"Master..." Wei Lin said "I'll go with you", he knew that with his current cultivation base, going would be a drag, and he couldn't help feeling even more depressed.

"Master, be careful all the way." Jiang Qiyi knew there was nothing he could do about it, so he just gave a brief instruction, and the worry on his brows didn't lessen.

Shan Qingya nodded to the two apprentices, turned around and left, the room fell into a long silence.

After sitting for a while, both of them started to meditate at the same time. If you want to help/protect the master, you need strength.

Not knowing that this action had effectively stimulated his two apprentices, Shan Qingya was just frantically running the ice spiritual power in his body to resist the increasingly intense heat wave, and looked up at the huge disk that was still some distance away. He sighed in his heart, and had no intention of giving up.

In front of the gate of Yebing Mansion, Zhang Mianbing stared coldly at the white-clothed master in the distance, and turned back to the room after a while.

Getting closer, getting closer...

Shan Qingya looked at the crimson entrance, feeling a little helpless, just showing such a little space, the heat wave made them unbearable, what if this person really walked into the entrance of the cave...

So... what to do?

Shan Qingya covered his hands with a thick layer of ice spiritual power and tried to approach the cave entrance, but...

Seeing the burnt black hands, Shan Qingya's expression finally became serious.

Instead of staying here in vain, Shan Qingya turned back to Yebing Mansion.

"Mr. Dao!" The faint burnt smell instantly stunned everyone in the hall, and the expressions on their faces became heavy and complicated.

"Master..." Wei Lin's eyes turned red when he heard the voice rushing out, and he picked up his hand to examine it carefully without thinking, his eyes were dark and turbulent.

Shan Qingya looked a little stunned and asked the sect member, silently holding his forehead in his heart, such a protagonist who has no lower limit must not have been taught by him.

"It's a blessing that Qingya Dao is friendly, and the disciples are all so filial."

A familiar voice came from the crowd, Shan Qingya raised his eyebrows slightly, "Shen Changliu?"

A handsome man in white came out of the room, followed by Jiang Qiyi with an embarrassed face. It seemed that he and Wei Lin had been with each other just now, and when he glanced at Wei Lin who was still holding on to him, Shan Qingya frowned slightly. Eyebrow, "Go in."

Wei Lin took his face into consideration, although he didn't want to, he slowly let go, and several people went in together, leaving many disciples in a panic.

"When did Fellow Daoist Shen arrive?" Shan Qingya didn't even look at the freshly poured tea on the table, his expression was cold and reserved, as if he didn't care about the scorched black on his palm at all.

"Just now." Shen Changliu gave a very vague answer and then changed the topic, "What do fellow Daoist Qingya think of that?" He raised his chin, obviously referring to the huge stove in the sky .

"I suspect it's an earth-level strange fire." Shan Qingya remained expressionless, but Shen Changliu, who had worked with him for a period of time, was a careful person, so he could barely see something from that wooden face. of.

"You have a solution?" Even Shan Qingya was burned, Shen Changliu completely gave up his plan to fight alone, and looked at him with burning eyes.

A cunning flashed in Shan Qingya's eyes, "I didn't have it in the first place, but I got it when you came."