Mysterious Catastrophe

Chapter 656 Sand Beast

The yellow sand is vast.

"This is the boundless desert..."

Because of the defensive circle, the wind and sand from the outside couldn't invade the flying boat at all.

Aaron looked at the scenery on the deck and came to a cabin.

Inside the cabin, there were several foundation-building cultivators having a small meeting.

That 'Hua Sanniang' is a long-sleeved and good dancer, and she was born with a beautiful face, and easily won many foundation-building casual cultivators, and she faintly looks like a leader.

Aaron does not reject participating in this kind of foundation building gathering. It is beneficial for everyone to exchange experiences and anecdotes about practicing exercises, and even barter.

"Ancestor Jiedan of the Jindan Sect of the Yaoyue Kingdom died in the battle of the Black Demon Sect, and the chaos has continued to this day..."

"After the great rewards, the cultivation forces of various countries have been reshuffled, new forces have risen, and old forces have retired... This is also an inevitable thing."

……

At this time, several Foundation Establishment comrades were chatting in full swing.

Among them, Hua Sanniang is faintly the core, and is very sought after by some male cultivators.

Aaron recognized a few of them, they were casual cultivators 'Qingfeng Taoist', 'Monk Yuanjue', 'Wu Sanqi'...

In addition, Su Cao of Haoran Zong who was wearing a spiritual armor also had the cheek to mix in it, staring at Hua Sanniang with a pair of eyes, and didn't care about the rest of what Zhu Ji said, with a strong purpose.

"Friend Daoist Shen is here?"

When Hua Sanniang saw Aaron coming, she got up and saluted.

"Hello, Miss Hua!"

Aaron showed a big smile, but Hua Sanniang's expression froze due to the deliberate address.

Women are trouble, and beautiful women are even more troublesome!

Su Cao, for example, was at odds with Wu Sanqi, who also admired Hua Sanniang, and confronted her several times.

Aaron was too lazy to cause these troubles, so he changed his name directly.

As a woman, even if it is a foundation establishment overhaul, it is hard not to mind my age...

And his 'Shen Fei', but a little stupefied with green hair...

Sure enough, after hearing this title, Su Cao looked at Aaron with a softer gaze, confirming that this is not a competitor.

"What are you guys talking about?"

Aaron sat on a futon and asked with a smile.

"It's not just a matter of the small forces... Hehe... In fact, those powers were overthrown, and there may not be no big sects to contribute to the flames..."

Wu Sanqi sneered, and glanced at Su Cao, obviously meaning something.

"You dare to slander my Haoranzong?" Su Cao raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't mention your name..." Wu Sanqi lazily replied, "But I heard an interesting thing...the Li family in Lin Guo had a foundation builder named Li Yaohuo, who was quite famous in the small circle. It is said that those who made it to the Foundation Establishment Small List were hinted by some people in the Haoran Sect, and brazenly went home to seize the power of the Supreme Elder... As a result, hehe, the Supreme Elder of his family actually had a hidden Foundation Establishment perfection, directly Hit the iron plate, and finally caused the family to fight, everyone's face was ugly, the elder Taishang ran away in anger, and the Li family became a laughing stock... Haha... Do you think this is funny?"

"The foundation establishment of the small family can be cultivated to perfection? Could it be the root of the sky? Or is there any great opportunity?"

Hua Sanniang's eyes lit up.

"Hmph!" Su Cao stood up with a livid face, "I still have patrol missions, so I'll take my leave first!"

"Fellow Daoist please!"

Hua Sanniang sent Su Cao away, then turned around and continued to tease Wu Sanqi, but she didn't neglect any of the monks.

But after Su Cao left, the atmosphere became more relaxed, and many Foundation Builders talked about some cultivation experience and the problem of dealing with bottlenecks.

Aaron noticed that when it came to the difficulties of the bottleneck, every Foundation Establishment had a bad face, and obviously they all had the experience of being stuck so that they could die.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, why don't you have some good ideas?" At this time, Hua Sanniang rolled her eyes and said with a smile.

'bottleneck?Is it difficult?Wouldn't it be a natural breakthrough after slowly grinding for decades? '

Aaron rolled his eyes inwardly, but shook his hands and smiled, "Sister Hua is flattering my younger brother, and my younger brother is ignorant... Well, let's talk about my experience in practicing magic."

He has rich experience in this field, and with a few casual words, the eyes of Taoist Qingfeng and others brightened, and he felt that the trip was worthwhile.

……

this day.

Aaron was meditating and refining Qi in the cabin, when he suddenly felt the whole hull tremble, as if hit by an earthquake.

"What happened?"

He immediately ended the retreat, left the cabin, and saw Hua Sanniang next door coming out with disheveled makeup.

Just when the group of people were in panic, a hoarse and rough male voice rang in the ears of every monk: "Old man Chihuo, there are third-order sand beasts leading a herd of beasts to block the way... Everyone, go back to the cabin. Big trouble..."

"It's Patriarch Chihuo!"

Hua Sanniang said tremblingly.

"Ancestor Jiedan?" Aaron sighed with emotion, but he was amazed in his heart: "Finally... the law of accidents must happen when traveling far, is it going to happen to me?" '

However, he has the map given by Shen Qingchen and the 'burning blood escape method', even if he is chased by golden core monsters, he has a good chance of escaping from the boundless desert, and he is not really worried.

On the contrary, the group of casual cultivators next to them were so worried that they were dying.

Rumble!

In the outside world, various crashing sounds continued, like the footsteps of death, constantly approaching and knocking on the hearts of every monk.

Even though gods pass through people, they are still greedy for life and afraid of death. This is human nature!

However, Aaron became interested and wanted to go to the deck to watch the scene where the ancestor of Jiedan fought against the third-order monster.

Naihe... In the middle of the walk, Su Cao and several members of the patrol team stopped him: "Friend Shen, the deck is dangerous at this time, please take shelter in the cabin!"

"All right……"

People were under the eaves, and Aaron didn't plan to hardtop, so he immediately followed suit and walked to his cabin.

At this time, I just saw Hua Sanniang coming over with a sweet smile, and she said delicately: "The ancestor Jiedan made a move, my little sister hasn't seen it yet..."

"Since San Niangzi wants to see you, brother, I'll take you to see her, okay?"

Su Cao immediately changed his face.

"My little sister still has a few friends who are of the same faith..." Hua Sanniang continued to beg.

"Let's go together... If there is any relationship, I will take care of it alone." Su Cao patted his chest with a look of righteousness.

"Then fellow Daoist Wu, fellow Daoist Qingfeng, please!"

Hua Sanniang smiled triumphantly, and called out a few comrades, and that Wu Sanqi was among them.

However, she deliberately skipped Aaron.

'Oh...stingy woman. '

Aaron knew that the other party was taking revenge for the last time he called her Miss Hua, so he couldn't help but chuckled secretly, and returned to his cabin without fussing with the woman.

Boom!

Not long after, there was another loud shock from the outside world, followed by cheers from the monks: "Old Ancestor God!"

……

The huge flying boat continued on the road, as if nothing had happened, but it made Aaron feel a little lost: "Shouldn't the flying boat be broken and everyone flee for their lives? I really am not the child of destiny..."

But in the evening, when the scattered builders reunited again, Aaron received a piece of news that surprised him a little:

"What? Fellow Daoist Wu Sanqi and Wu accidentally fell off the deck while watching the battle, and fell into the crowd of sand beasts?"

Chapter 657 Qianyang City

"Exactly..."

Taoist Qingfeng was full of sadness, while the monk Yuanjue next to him was constantly chanting the sutras of death.

Aaron sighed, and his first reaction was—"The foundation-building marriage and love market is so hot, has it reached the point of killing rivals in love? '

Yes……

No matter how extravagant the outsiders say, his first reaction is that Su Cao murdered his rival in love, and even Hua Sanniang may secretly assist the adulterer!

However, he and Wu Sanqi have no relationship or reason, they are just acquaintances.

After knowing the truth of this matter, he has no intention of seeking justice for the other party, at most, he will be more on guard against the couple in the future.

Taoist Qingfeng and Monk Yuanjue also probably guessed something, but they didn't say anything.

This is how monks live!

……

one year later.

The flying boat team finally drove out of the boundless desert and entered the border of Dagan, but they circled a huge circle and shuttled in places inaccessible.

After all, the border is the territory of the Black Demon Sect, and the opponent is located in Dagan, with the top power of Nascent Soul and Old Monster!

Although the two sides have already ceased fighting, it is not good to meet each other.

Hao Ranzong's flying boat route is to deliberately circle a big circle to avoid the sphere of influence of the Black Demon Sect.

Because of this, it took two full years of flying for this part of the journey to reach Qianyang City!

And after a year of repairing in Qianyang City, the fleet will return to sail again, and it will take a full five years to come and go!

However, for cultivators, this is an acceptable time.

Since the third-order sand beast blocked the road, nothing major happened during the trip. After all, there is an ancestor of Jiedan sitting in charge, and some minor problems are not a problem at all.

Another year has passed...

On this day, while Aaron was meditating, he suddenly received a sound transmission talisman: "Fellow Daoist... Qianyang City has arrived!"

With a thought, he turned into a stream of light and came to the deck of the flying boat.

It was early morning at this time, and the sun was rising in the east.

And above the horizon, rising together with the rising sun, there is an incomparably majestic, vast, and ancient city...

A kind of dark gold emerges from its city wall, which complements the sunlight and shines brilliantly!

If you get close, you will find that there are countless streamers around it, rising and falling outside the city.

Among them are the escaping lights of immortal cultivators, spirit beasts, pavilions, large flying boats...

On the city wall, there are monks wearing golden spirit armor patrolling with flying swords, each of them capable of killing, all of them are sword cultivators in the foundation establishment period!

"The light of the armor opens to the golden scales of the sun...it's really spectacular!"

Aaron watched his fleet of flying boats merge into the countless flying boats in a low-key manner. Inside those flying boats were even larger monsters than the flying boats of the Haoranzong.

In the end, it docked in a large area that had been divided in a low-key manner, and the monks got off the flying boat one by one and headed for Qianyang City.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the majesty and vastness of Qianyang City.

Its tall city walls are like huge mountains!

Among the people coming and going, the foundation building cultivators can be seen everywhere, the ancestor of Dan Jie can occasionally see it, and the Qi refining cultivators are even more numerous.

The only difference from a mortal city is that there is no mortal!

This is a city purely composed of monks!

"This is... what is the upper realm doing?"

An old monk from the Far West looked at this scene, and couldn't help but burst into tears: "This old man can see this magnificent scene... I will die without regret!"

The few Foundation Establishment cultivators flying past gave a disdainful smile, not bothering to talk to these country bumpkins.

On them, all kinds of aura robes shone with light, and their styles and functions were unheard of and unseen in the Far West, which made Aaron feel a little dazzled.

And the monks here are also different.