It is normal for cultivators to meditate at night. Yang Yansheng and Yang Jing each occupied a bedside and began to meditate.

Quietly.

Perhaps it is because the water spirit root and the wood spirit root are naturally prosperous, so when the two of them meditated this night, they always felt that their cultivation speed was much faster than usual.

And in another room, the same is true for Fire Spirit Root and Gold Spirit Root.

Only the poor Yang Shuangyu stayed alone in the room, pitifully trying to increase his force value.

So when they woke up the next morning, everyone looked full of energy, but Yang Shuangyu seemed to have a kidney failure, with dark circles under his eyes.

Since the exercises he cultivated are somewhat special, most of the spiritual power he cultivated will be automatically absorbed by the wood spirit root in his body, and transformed into the spiritual power he uses to heal patients, so this night, Yang Shuangyu has only a few A small part of spiritual power is used to improve abilities and restore energy.

But this has an advantage for him, that is, he can use very little healing power to quickly and efficiently recover the fatigue in his body.

In addition, it is only at the golden elixir stage that you don't need to eat whole grains. In this world, as long as you are a monk, the ability to starve is very good. Yesterday's simulated plan set off.

Yang Shuangyu sent the four girls out of the door, waving his hands reluctantly.

The masters are gone, if there is any stronger demon cultivator or a group of demon cultivator minions running, wouldn't he die?

Fortunately, when everyone left, a relatively strong defensive formation was arranged outside.

Fortunately, Yang Jing and Huang Yingyu are proficient in defensive formations, coupled with the spiritual power of Yang Yansheng and Xu Yi, the formations are strong.

In this way, Yang Shuangyu felt relieved.

"Everyone, be careful on the road!" Yang Shuangyu stood inside the formation and looked at the crowd, his face was full of concern.

Sincerely, without a trace of falsehood.

Although he is sometimes too serious, but when it comes to these things, he is the most sincere person.

"You too." Yang Jing responded.

Huang Yingyu smiled at Yang Shuangyu, Xu Yi waved at Yang Shuangyu, and Yang Yansheng nodded at Yang Shuangyu.

The group members parted ways.

……

The place where Yang Yansheng and Yang Jing are going is the Gobi Desert that goes deeper into the west. Although the surface of the Gobi Desert is not covered too much, there are still many places to hide in the Gobi Desert.

The two of them either flew over the eaves and walls, or borrowed their own swords or other magic weapons to search for the footprints of the demon cultivator on the Gobi Desert. The Gobi Desert here has relatively large gravel, and the wind is extremely strong. If one is not careful, they may fall head-on. What came was a small rock, or a mouthful of sand, so the speed of the two was not very fast.

The environment here is too dangerous, and sometimes the two will even encounter quicksand that can eat people.

Perhaps this is why Moxiu is hiding here.

[Senior sister, such a hole seems to have some man-made traces. ] Yang Jing carefully uploaded the voice, for fear of disturbing the magic cultivator inside.

She carefully pawed beside the cave, not daring to enter rashly.

From the outside, the scope of the cave is still quite large. As for the depth of the black hole, it is currently invisible.

[The temperature inside is too high.Junior sister, let's go in and have a look. ] With sound transmission like this, Yang Yansheng held her sword firmly and walked in front.

The two walked almost silently, and even held their breath.

I don't know how these holes were formed, but there are such deep holes in this piece of Gobi Desert.

The two walked forward quietly for about 2 minutes before they seemed to reach the end.

There was a pile of firewood at the end, which seemed to be still warm after the fire had just been extinguished.

[Junior Sister, let's search around here. ] Yang Yansheng, look at the stone wall nearby is not flat, there is some kind of secret passage inside, or it may be that the person just left not long ago.

[it is good. ]

So the two took charge of each side, groped the stone wall and began to search.

Under the uneven bump, Yang Yansheng felt an unnatural depression.

Yang Yansheng pressed hard, click.

This is a stone gate.

Yang Jing who was at the side heard the sound, and also came over, and entered the cave carefully together with Yang Yansheng.

Yang Yansheng couldn't help but squeezed her sword hilt tightly, and Yang Jing also released her white silk, so that the white silk was wrapped around her hand, waiting for the enemy in the dark.

There is almost no light in it, but the two of them are immortals, so they can still see the things inside a little bit clearly.

The quieter the time, the more difficult the environment, the more people can use their sense of hearing.

It has to be said that the girl from Mulingen is simply a treasure. Yang Jing held her breath and listened carefully to her surroundings.

She heard the beating heartbeat at twelve o'clock.

[Senior sister, the direction is wrong. ] Yang Jing let her white silk stand upright, always ready to entangle the enemy in this dark place, who might suddenly pounce on her.

At this time, Yang Yansheng relied on his intuition and stabbed forward with the sword.

The people in the dark were about to rush to the side, but he didn't expect that there was another person beside Yang Yansheng.

Real purpose

Listening to the sound, Yang Jing accurately wrapped her white silk around the person in the dark.

Although they entangled this person, the two still dare not relax, because they are not sure whether there is only one person in the dark.

Yang Yansheng held his sword, groped forward in a blocking posture, and found that there was no one else, so she circled around again until she was sure that there was no one around, and then went to Yang Jing's side .

During this process, Yang Jing has been silently waiting for Yang Yansheng, she guards the person on the ground—I don't know if it is a demon cultivator.

The people on the ground were very obedient and didn't make a sound, because he was secretly accumulating strength, trying to break free from Yang Jing's white silk.

Unexpectedly, it became tighter and tighter.

Yang Yansheng lit her ice fire - it was for lighting, and also to prevent people on the ground from running wild.

Scarlet eyes...

"Moxiu." Yang Yansheng spoke softly.

The blue ice and fire shone on Moxiu's scarlet eyes, making him look a little weird.

"Bah. You are finally here." Moxiu was not afraid at all, "When our devil emperor grows up, it will be your end."

Although Moxiu is selfish, he admires people with special bloodlines very much. It can be said that he is "obsessed with obsession".

Maybe everyone will be curious, obviously demon cultivators are also human beings, why when they die, their bodies disappear completely.

There is a reason for this.The original magic cultivator was just a demon cultivator, just some immortal cultivators whose skills were different from those of the public. Their skills can improve their cultivation faster than the public, but they also need a certain special blood to practice this kind of skills.

Cultivating too fast has both advantages and disadvantages. Later, because of the skills, the demon cultivators became obsessed with interests.

They have delusional plans to build this equal world of cultivating immortals into a world with strict hierarchy, with demon cultivators at the head.

The sect of cultivating immortals, who was on the side of the public, naturally disagreed, so there was a conflict between the two factions, and then there was a war.

The further back, the more rampant the magic cultivator, until...

They turned into this look of neither human nor ghost.

"Wash up and go to sleep." Yang Jing smiled, her voice was extremely gentle, "Dreams have everything."

Yang Yansheng on the side was teased by Yang Jing, her eyes were full of smiles, this was the most "presumptuous" smile she had in this world.

If the system were here, it would definitely say "beauty is in the eye of the beholder".

The demon cultivator was immediately stunned, he didn't say a word, he was thinking about what Yang Jing was talking about.

"I won't talk nonsense with you." Seeing that Moxiu was still thinking about what Yang Jing said, Yang Yansheng frowned and said, "Your headquarters."

"Do you think I'll say that? It's ridiculous." Moxiu was so cool that he was so arrogant.

In fact, most magicians look like this.

"You really won't tell us." Yang Jing showed a wonderful smile.

"But your brain can." Yang Yansheng said while sticking a talisman on Moxiu's face.

There are some powerful things in this world that not everyone knows, they have to be learned systematically, and after learning, not everyone can use them.

The skills in this world are divided into three categories - combat moves are offensive, healing skills are defensive, search skills and formations are dexterous.

Everyone will learn based on their own spiritual roots and talents.

Among them, the most difficult to learn is the dexterity class, because this cannot be achieved by hard work, it must be [-]% dependent on talent.

Ordinary people can learn some formations at most, such as sound insulation and defense types-these are considered trivial in the dexterity category. Some people, in fact, most people can't learn anything further.

And the talisman paper Yang Yansheng pasted on Mo Xiu's face just now was specially given to them by the suzerain of the Shuangfeng faction, in order to catch Mo Xiu and dig up news.

Moxiu's expression became dull at the speed of the naked eye. Yang Jing here took out the memory stone and placed it facing Moxiu.

"Base camp." Yang Yansheng repeated, this time Moxiu didn't show off coolly, but answered Yang Yansheng's question honestly.

"No, we are separated."

"The Devil Emperor's current cultivation level."

"Quickly form the pill."

Yang Yansheng and Yang Jing looked at each other tacitly.

It really is the legendary bloodline, and the cultivation base has improved so fast.

Yang Jing next to him thought for a while, and asked the demon cultivator, "Since you know we are coming, why don't you retreat?"

Moxiu didn't answer.

"Speak." Yang Yansheng saw that this matter was probably too important, and the demon cultivator refused to answer, so he increased his spiritual power into the talisman paper.

"The west is capable... ah!"

Before Moxiu could finish speaking, he disappeared immediately.

It wasn't that someone rescued him unconsciously, but that he died immediately.

There was some blood-red light floating around.

Those are the three souls and six souls of this demon cultivator.

"It seems that the real purpose of Moxiu staying here is not just to catch children." Yang Yansheng stared coldly at the red lights floating in the air, "This matter must be reported to the teacher immediately."

"I have to let those immortal friends who stay in the west be careful." Yang Jing put away the memory stone, and quickly sent it back to the teacher in an ancient form.

Of course, this ancient form was also used by the talisman paper given by the suzerain of the Shuangfeng sect.

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