Hong Huang: Steal the Eastern Emperor Bell at the beginning

Chapter 131 On the way back, Taikoo existed in peace, but Lin Xuan did not enter the city-state. He said it was a shame, but in fact it was a good face. If he retreated halfway, it would inevitably lead to ridicule. He didn't want to Hear those words.

"Why don't you go in!"

Little Pear Blossom blinked her eyes, feeling a little strange.

"At this time, it's not good for us to go in. It's no wonder they don't laugh at me. I don't want to hear those rumors."

Lin Xuan said lightly.

"Hehe, you are so stupid! Let's just say, can't we just get hurt? Anyway, they don't know."

Little Pear Blossom laughed.

Lin Xuan was speechless, this is true!When it comes to being hurt, people don't have anything to say.

So the two entered the city-state, and they entered the wooden building. Once they entered, they naturally had to explain what happened.

Xiao Lihua chattered non-stop, indicating that the two of them came back after being injured.

"What, the three elders of my Tianyuan Sect turned into mummy."

The people of Tianyuan Sect were shocked. They knew that the three elders were dead, but they didn't expect that they would turn into mummies and come out to commit murder.

"There must be a big demon. Could it be someone from the Corpse Cult? After all, they are good at controlling corpses."

Someone spoke, with an uncertain expression, suspecting that it was the work of the Corpse Cult. After all, the Corpse Cult has that ability.

"Impossible. The Corpse Cult has always been mysterious. This land of the North Sea is not their sphere of influence. Besides, they have something wrong! They are full and come to fight against us."

An old monk shook his head, not believing that it was the work of the Corpse Cult.

"The preacher of Tianyuan Sect is also dead."

Little Pear Blossom said.

It is said that the people of Tianyuan Sect are gloomy and gloomy. They went to explore the way, and they actually got on with their own heirs. That is the young man with the most potential in Tianyuan Sect!It just disappeared, and I didn't even see what the Kunpeng Dojo looked like. It can be said that he died unjustly.

It is not easy to train such a person, and it consumes a lot of resources. The people of Tianyuan Sect sighed for a while.

Next, Little Pear Blossom told about the Bloodfire Flying Ant. Everyone was shocked. They naturally knew that this kind of ancient monster insect had a very vicious reputation. It could not be destroyed by mana. , once it gets into the body, it must be eaten into bones.

"Could it be that someone stopped us from going to the Kunpeng Dojo, so we were doing things in the desert?"

Master Jiuxuan frowned. This possibility is very high. After all, they are all going to the Kunpeng Daoist Temple. If someone wants to take the Kunpeng Daoist Temple as their own, it is also possible to prevent them from going to the Kunpeng Daoist Temple.

"I can't see it. No one dares to do this, not even a saint."

Fairy Qingling from Yaochi Holy Land said that she did not agree with this statement.

"Things are getting more and more confusing, what should I do now, I can't just wait here!"

Master Wanchu frowned.

"Wait until Ziwu and the others come back. If it really doesn't work, we'll go out in person. I don't believe we can't do anything to this troublemaker."

Fairy Qingling said.

Lin Xuan curled his lips. He found a secluded place to sit down, and he didn't worry about it. The sky was falling, and with these old things supporting him, it was enough to let them fight. He didn't believe it, so many monks, they couldn't help a desert Yes, this is impossible.

A day later, Xue Qing and others came back, but not many came back, there were only three people, namely Xue Qing, Zi Wu, and Wang Xun.

Among them, Xue Qing was seriously injured, his face was pale, and his steps were unsteady.

"It's terrible, that guy, just looking at me, my talisman shattered, and I was seriously injured."

Xue Qing coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"What, there is such a thing."

A group of people were all surprised, unbelievable, Xue Qing is a middle-stage Golden Immortal!The strength is not weak, but also has a powerful magic weapon.

Xue Qing took out a broken Yu Ruyi, and someone quickly helped him to sit down.

"What kind of person is he?"

Master Jiuxuan was not calm, so he stepped forward to ask.

"A very scary existence. I didn't see what it looked like. I only knew it was wearing a red dress."

Wang Xun shook his head, he was not injured, and neither was Ziwu.

"You are the only ones back, what about the others?"

Wanchu Daoist asked.

"They're all dead, only the three of us came back alive."

Wang Xun was terrified.

"It's so scary, could it be Da Luo Jinxian."

Fairy Qingling in Yaochi Holy Land was also very restless.

"I doubt she's a saint."

Ziwu said this.

"What? Saint, how is this possible?"

Everyone was dumbfounded. The terrifying existence in the desert is a saint, which is fine. What does this saint want to do?Intercepting them here on purpose?It shouldn't be!

Lin Xuan was also terrified when he heard this. Fortunately, he didn't go deep into the desert with these bastards, otherwise, he might be unlucky.

"Strange, if it is a saint, how could you come back."

Master Wanchu was not calm.

"It should be because I sacrificed the Fengshen Token. When she saw the Fengshen Token, she left."

Zi Wu spoke.

"Well, it must have been through the Fengshen Order, knowing that you are from the Yaochi Holy Land, and gave it a face."

Master Jiuxuan narrowed his eyes, a saint, if the situation is true, it would be terrible, these people, don't even think about passing through the desert, a saint can definitely sweep them away.

That kind of existence is really terrifying. Once they meet, they don't even have a chance to make a move.

"Everyone, what should we do now? If we want to go to the North Sea, we must pass through this desert. Otherwise, if we take a detour, I'm afraid it will be too late! It's too far away."

Master Wanchu said.

"It's okay, I'll inform the Queen Mother to come over and see what's going on."

Fairy Qingling intends to inform the Queen Mother of the West to come and see the situation.

"Oh, if Queen Mother Xi is willing to come forward, that would be great."

Daoist Wanchu couldn't help but smile, the Kunpeng Dojo only opens once a Jiazi, if you miss it, you will be at a loss.

"Elder, is it inappropriate for Master to come forward?"

Ziwu hesitated. The Queen Mother of the West sits in the holy land of Yaochi, and she should not be moved lightly on weekdays.

"It's okay. If it's really a saint, I think the Queen Mother will be interested. Besides, we have to go to Beihai when we go to the Kunpeng Dojo, so we can't give up halfway!"

Fairy Qingling said, it seems that she has made up her mind.

Then, she used her special supernatural powers to contact the Queen Mother of the West.

"The Queen Mother will be here in a day."

Fairy Qingling said.

Lin Xuan was a little uneasy. The Queen Mother of the West is coming, so don't find him. You can hide yourself in the map of Shanhe Sheji!Otherwise, big trouble.

A group of people waited quietly for the Queen Mother of the West to arrive, and the sky gradually darkened. At nightfall, there was a cry, which rang in everyone's ears, full of sadness, but this kind of cry sounded very It's frightening, not like a person crying, but like a ghost crying.

Chapter 132 All the women were dumbfounded, and realized that this was definitely not a normal cry, but a cry from the desert. It sounded really frightening, with a creepy feeling.

Even Lin Xuan felt heart palpitations, this is too scary, I'm afraid he is not really a saint.

He looked in the direction of the desert, and found that the desert was full of sandstorms.

Some people couldn't bear it anymore and were infected by the cry, sobbing, tears streaming down their faces, but those who reached the cultivation base of Jinxian were not too affected, obviously, the contagious effect of this cry , only those with low cultivation bases will be able to follow the Tao.

Lin Xuan really doesn't know, what are these low-cultivation people doing here, are they courting death?I also want to play the idea of ​​Kunpeng Dojo, I'm afraid it's because I'm tired of working and I think my life is too long.

"It's really evil! I'm afraid it's not a big monster!"

Lin Xuan muttered to himself.

"It's scary, it's absolutely scary, this must be a saint, but there are very few female saints in the prehistoric world, who could this be?"

Master Jiuxuan was not calm, he felt a great terror, even with his Taiyi Jinxian cultivation base, he felt the creeps, which shows how terrifying this saint is.

"By the way, Daoist Wanchu, can't you peek at your rooftop mirror? Take it out and have a look."

As if thinking of something, Master Jiuxuan said to Master Wanchu.

"Will it be risky to spy on a saint!"

Master Wanchu was a little hesitant.

"It's okay, it's just a guess now, maybe the other party is a saint or not? Maybe not."

Fairy Qingling came forward, she was very curious about what kind of existence this was.

Hearing this, Daoist Wan Chu nodded his head, and then he turned his hand, and a pure white mirror appeared in his hand.

"My rooftop mirror has a radius of thousands of miles. I can see whatever I want to see. Let's take a look and see what kind of guy this is."

Master Wanchu thought, and a picture appeared on the mirror of the rooftop mirror. It was a figure from the back, sitting on a sand dune, wearing a red dress. The dress was dark red, but the strange thing was that this The man also wore a red turban.

"Oh, this dress is very old-fashioned."

Fairy Qingling frowned.

It's a woman, she is sobbing in a low voice, it seems that there is something sad, this is very strange, if she is really a saint, how can she cry?

The three of them watched carefully, and suddenly, the woman stopped crying, she turned her head, her face was completely wrapped in a red turban, only one eye was exposed, and this eye was scarlet.

She only took one look, and the roof mirror shattered directly, and she had already found someone peeping.

At the same time, Jiuxuan Master Wanchu Daoist Qingling Fairy spurted out a mouthful of old blood and suffered some kind of injury.

"It's terrible. This is indeed a saint. Just one look can hurt the three of us."

Master Jiuxuan was terrified.

"My rooftop mirror is made of a special material, which even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't destroy, but it was broken after being looked at like this. This is indeed the means of a saint."

Daoist Wanchu wiped away the blood, feeling terrified.

"This is not a fatal killing intent, otherwise, you and I will die on the spot. Only the Queen Mother can fight against this person."

Fairy Qingling's eyes flickered. This is a mysterious saint. She has never seen it before. In my impression, there is no such female saint.

"This matter is too weird. In the prehistoric world, there is absolutely no such saint as we know. It is possible that he was only recently certified and became a saint."

Jiuxuan took office with a cloudy expression.

"The wasteland is vast and rich, and there is a mysterious saint. It is not too strange. In my opinion, this person is definitely not a saint who has just been certified and sanctified. It is very scary and ancient."

Fairy Qingling said.

"We can only know the truth after the Queen Mother of the West comes."

Master Wanchu said.

"Oh! She's crying again."

Suddenly, someone sighed, just outside.

Lin Xuan went out and saw that it was an old man, a local aborigine, an ordinary person, and he was temporarily staying at this old man's house.

Of course, it was not in vain, and very shamelessly turned the stone into gold and gave it to the old man, but the old man did not accept it.

The monks who came to the city-state all looked for their own lodgings. Of course, they did not embarrass these mortals, which would easily attract shame.

He was alone and modestly dressed.

"Old man, you have seen this man."

Lin Xuan looked strange.

"Yes! I saw her come from the north with my own eyes. Then, the woods turned into ashes, and the grass turned into desert. Every once in a while, she would cry at night."