Town School Little Fox [Cultivation]

Yellow sand, yellow sand, yellow sand everywhere.

The scorching sun shone in it, looking around, the billowing heat wave distorted the space, and even people were drowsy, as if they were about to fall into layers of illusions and never wake up.

Three or two people wore several water bladders on their waists, several of which had been scratched, but they were reluctant to throw them away. They used a cloth towel to tie up the breach, and supported each other as they staggered forward.

His lips were already white and cracked, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was in a trance, as if he was about to die in the next moment.

People couldn't tell the direction, and several people climbed halfway up the sand dune in a daze. One of them was exhausted, his feet were weak, and he fell forward, and the people with him also suffered, and no one fell. , all rolled down the sand dunes.

Already dizzy, after such a roll, there is no sense of sobriety. The person lying on the ground on his back only feels that his whole body is erratic, and he will see the king of Hades in the next moment.

"Get up, you can't fall asleep like this." Someone said intermittently, trying to get his companion to get up, so as not to fall down here, but even he himself couldn't muster the strength to get up.

"Unexpectedly, we escaped with great difficulty and did not die there, but were planted in this ordinary desert."

"Heh," one person laughed at himself, "Usually the spiritual energy is not to be squandered, but it is available at any time. Now you and I have lost all the spiritual energy and can hardly absorb the spiritual energy. It is even worse to encounter this desert where the spiritual energy is thin and harsh."

"God will kill you and me."

As soon as the words were finished, everyone fell silent. They didn't know whether they were desperate or exhausted, and they couldn't even speak.

The sun became hotter and hotter, falling on the body as if it was going to dry people out, and someone said again: "Let's drink the water."

"Drink it... Anyway..."

With trembling arms, he lifted the water bag, almost unable to remove the plug. However, under the sun, the water in the water bag became scorching hot. Even if he tried to wake up with cold water, it was futile. .

Hot water poured over his face, how much got into his mouth, and how much got stuck on his face.

He didn't even have the strength to wipe the water off his face, so that's it, that's all for now.

The water bladder slid down on the sand, and fell into the sand with a rumbling sound. After exhausting their mental strength, they could no longer raise their spirits. These people lying on the yellow sand could only give up on themselves.

I don't know how long it took, and a very small sound suddenly came from my ear, as if it would reach my ear the next moment.

Why, is there still someone coming to such a dangerous place?

There is no such thing as being helpful in the world of comprehension. Seeing them lying here, the other party must think that the blind cat has encountered a dead mouse, and he is secretly happy, right?

A hazy voice seemed to come from a dream: "How many of you came from the Hongmo Desert?"

Their minds have been blurred, and they can hardly react to what the other party is saying. After a long while, they nodded in a daze.

"Thank you."

A hard object fell from the sky, hit one of them, bounced, and was wrapped in the cloth towel.

Then, the voice disappeared, and they opened their eyes in a daze, and saw two distorted black shadows flash past in the roiling heat wave, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the direction the two were heading, it was the Hongmo Desert where they managed to escape.

"You're really not afraid of death. Seeing our miserable appearance, you didn't wake up, and you just went in with all your heart?"

They were thinking in this way, and the messages in their heads were chaotic. After a long while, one of them suddenly sat up straight up as if returning to the light, and hugged the hard thing in the cloth pocket at his waist tightly, as if he was hugging a piece of paper. rare treasures.

"It's a spirit stone!"

"what?"

Everyone "lived" and salivated when they looked at the hard object that the man held in their arms, as if they were looking at a pretty big girl with half-naked clothes.

The man holding the spirit stone turned his head sharply, where are the traces of those two people?

"My savior, it's a pity that I'm afraid I won't have the chance to repay you in this life."

They just touched the outer edge of the Hongmo Desert, and most of their lives were lost. If the two of them went to the desert wholeheartedly, it would be a disaster, and there would be no one to collect the corpse.

Alas, the man shook his head, what a pity.

The two people who didn't know that they were being pitied by others were on their way. These two figures were Lu'an and Shen Hezhi who came to look for the skeleton of the devil king.

The territory of the Mosha dynasty is too large, and they have made several detours in their rush.

Fortunately, most of the information that the young man named Caifeng told them is true. Although the names of some places have changed over the years, as long as the specific description is correct, they can still ask people about it. from.

The destination of their trip is this place that is now called the Red Mo Desert. This place is called the Land of the Dead by the people in the eastern region of the Desert Dynasty. It is said that it is a place where there is no return.

Naturally, the two of them will not back down just because of such a scary name. In the cultivation world, there are countless places called the land of the dead, the land of the dead, and the land of the devil. If they are scared to death because of just one name , then as a cultivator, you are still bored in the cave, don't go out to practice.

Along the way, perhaps because they were afraid of the prestige of the "Land of the Dead", they had never seen a living person except for some scattered bones exposed on the surface of the desert.After finally seeing those corpses lying in the scorching desert, Lu'an thought, the Hongmo Desert might not be far away.

They obviously have at least the strength of the late stage of foundation establishment, but they don't even have a trace of spiritual energy on their bodies, and they also show symptoms of hunger and dehydration. And nothing else.

Seeing that they were destined and reluctantly helped them, after asking, Lu'an threw away a low-grade spirit stone that was of no use to him now as a reward.

A piece of low-grade spirit stone does not contain much spiritual energy, but if you save some, it is more than enough to support those few to leave here.If those few people can still support each other, instead of fighting among themselves for a piece of low-grade spirit stone.

It has to be said that after being reincarnated as a fox demon who played tricks on people's hearts, although Lu'an still retains the rationality of human cultivation, at certain times, he is also very happy to see these people struggling because of their human nature.

Shen Hezhi has long been used to his bad taste, and it can be regarded as one of the few funs of his little ancestor, Shen Hezhi will definitely not stop it.

It was mid-afternoon, and it was very hot at the moment, and there was no sign of cooling down at all. Fortunately, Lu'an belongs to the fire department, and Shen Hezhi belongs to the wind department, neither of them is afraid of heat.

When they saw the red sand sea with a clear boundary with the yellow sand from a distance, the two knew that they had reached the destination of this trip.

They stopped in a tacit understanding, and the two sat on the ground in the scorching desert, taking out the spirit stone to restore the spirit energy consumed by the previous journey.

On the way to the Desert Dynasty, Lu'an exchanged the booty they obtained in the Qianqi Secret Realm for countless spiritual stones, which can support the bloody sword that suppressed the devil's heart except for filling the bottomless hole. They've been squandering for a while.

The two people's understanding of the Hongmo Desert is limited to hearsay, and the specific situation inside is unclear. If they are in danger because of saving that little spirit stone, it will not be worth the candle. It is always good to be prepared.

The two spent some time carefully adjusting their strength to the peak state, and then they walked towards the Hongmo Desert refreshed.

From the outside, this red sand area is extremely calm, what exactly is waiting for them?Lu'an couldn't help feeling a little curious.

Spiritual consciousness and spiritual consciousness are all over the body, the two of them have never teleported, and they have no control over the sky. When they stepped on the red sand, they suddenly kicked up the sand waves several feet high, and under the cover of the sand waves, a secret The red figure flickered, and struck the two of them like lightning.

It was too late to say it, Lu'an didn't move, but Shen Hezhi's spiritual consciousness froze, and the little dark red thing that attacked the two of them made a whining sound of "hiss", revealing the upper half of it curled up in the red sand. , Lost his life in an instant.

Before he had time to take a closer look, the little thing's attack seemed to tear down the calm curtain of the Hongmo Desert, and a new round of attacks came overwhelmingly, and the strong murderous aura emanating from all directions was just creepy.

The two folding fans that appeared in their respective hands at unknown times waved down one after the other, wind and fire were intertwined, and the two guards went deeper into the red sand.

"These things can escape the detection of the divine sense, no wonder those people keep a respectful distance from this place."

Although there are many "enemies" on the periphery of Hongsha, their strength is not enough to make Lu'an and the two in a hurry. Lu'an can even find time to communicate with Shen Hezhi.

"Although they can hide from detection, these things are not very intelligent. Once exposed, they can still be locked by spiritual knowledge. If you attack with spiritual knowledge, you can easily succeed."

"Ah."

Lu'an flashed a black and white spider web that was extremely poisonous at first glance, and threw a fox fire on it with his backhand, roasting the palm-sized black and red spider with a burnt aroma.

The more you go to the center of Hongmo Desert, you can gradually see countless fallen or branched dead branches. They are as thin as the finger bones of ghosts.

Among these dead branches, there are some elegant red crushed stones concealed. The color is the same as the red sand below, and it is almost indistinguishable.

The further you go in, the more you can see more and more red gravel, and you can even gradually see some complete stones, which seem to be the remnants of some ancient monuments after the collapse.

The two of them jumped and stood on one side of which most of them collapsed, leaving only a small section of the low wall.

The weird things that were still chasing them before seemed to have encountered a natural enemy that was difficult to contend with, and they were unwilling to take a step forward, and even retreated at a faster speed.

Looking back at Lu'an, looking forward, there are those densely packed architectural remnants.

What kind of danger is hidden in this?

Will the skeleton of the demon king be inside?

Lu'an closed one of his palms, and the little stone man possessed by the big leech demon appeared in his palm.

"Here, how do you feel?"

The little stone man made a sniffing motion, carefully distinguishing the smell in the air, "Here... seems to have the breath of the deep demons."

"Sure?"

"No mistake, even if this is not the gathering place of the Yuanyuan Demon Race, at least it is the place where they once settled down."

Lu'an glanced at Shen Hezhi: "Let's go."