One hour, two hours, three hours.

Su Lan and the others kept walking, but they couldn't see the side.

Look at the dreary sky, the endless desert.

"I said Su Lan, why don't we take a break, it's been five hours now~"

Hearing what Ye Zhulong said, several people stopped.

"Then let's take a break, Immortal King-, what do you think."

"Well, looking at it now, we have to continue walking for a long time."

Several people sat on the ground, resting in place.

Look at the chapped lips of the Buddhist leader.

Ye Zhulong said there.

"How about it? I'm thirsty. I didn't bring any water."

While talking, Yezhulong summoned a water bag and looked at the Buddhist leader triumphantly.

As a result, the water bag became shriveled as soon as it was taken out, and all the water inside evaporated.

Looking at this shriveled water bag, the Buddhist leader couldn't stop laughing.

Ye Zhulong petrified on the spot, and suddenly cursed.

"What a broken place, even the saliva is not allowed to drink.

Your patriarch is the same, why come to such a broken place if you have nothing to do. "

"Ye Zhulong, if you are not convinced, the two of us will practice alone, don't keep hurting my patriarch.

If you don't want to continue, you can turn around and go back, you know the way anyway. "

A few words from the Buddhist leader made Ye Zhulong choke.

Several other people were holding back their laughter and remained silent.

"I said, old naughty boy, you are also a top expert, there is nothing you can do about it, let's cool down."

"I'm just an old urchin, not a fairy, there will be such a thing."

Just after the old urchin finished speaking, he suddenly felt much cooler all over his body. When he looked up, he recognized it.

This is the treasure of the withered old demon monk.

"It's still the magic monk who is so powerful that there is such a magical treasure."

Ye Zhulong couldn't help but flattered the withered old demon monk.

"roll!"

"Hey."

Ye Zhulong felt bored and sat on the side to cool off.

"Demon Monk, what kind of treasure is this? It's so powerful."

Su Lan couldn't help asking.

"This thing is called Guanghua Baogai, to be honest, it's not very useful, except that it can keep you warm in winter and cool in summer.

It's a good thing for outings, when we old guys are together.

But there is no less light on this thing. "

The old naughty boy explained next to him that he knew that the demon monk didn't like to talk, so he took the initiative to explain.

"Who would have thought that the critical moment turned out to be a difficult time for him to overcome."

The old man lying next to him laughed at himself, every time he used this thing, he couldn't help but say that the demon monk was just messing around.

Get something fancy.

But now it really comes in handy, one can imagine the old man's mood.

"Get some rest!"

The old demon monk looked up at Bao Gai and said.

"I said old guy, this thing doesn't cost money, why rush it."

Hearing the ridicule of the old naughty boy, the old man Li Yu pointed at it.

Only then did everyone realize that one side of the treasure cover had started to turn black, and it was still spreading rapidly.

This means that if the desert absorbs the aura of Baogai itself, if it turns black, this thing will be useless.

The people did not dare to delay, and set off after a quarter of an hour's rest.

Looking at the endless desert, everyone lost their energy.

Even Yezhulong, who has always been talkative, became weak.

"I said, look again, your ancestor didn't say anything?"

The Buddhist leader shook his head, but took it out and looked again.

"go!"

"Where to go?"

"Continue to go!"

Yezhulong heard the answer from the Buddhist leader and could only move on.

There is no day or night, no wind, no water.

Huge psychological pressure, constant loss of vitality, endless progress without knowing the end.

If a few people are not masters and have superb psychological quality, this meeting will probably collapse.

Ye Zhulong was upset, so he simply opened up the chatterbox again.

"I said, your leader didn't write down how long it would take to leave.

Then again, there are no rare treasures in this place, but it's almost like a murder pit. "

"I called Patriarch and didn't write it down. As for rare treasures, it depends on your own fate. I don't know.

I said, if you go away, can you not put your hand on my shoulder. "

The Buddhist leader knocked off Yezhulong's hand in disgust.

"If I don't hang with you, how can I walk, you, please be more careful."

"I said Ye Zhulong, you really have a leisurely mind. At any time, you still have the mind to talk nonsense."

"Old naughty boy, you said that if we don't say anything, we will be suffocated to death."

The old naughty boy thought about it and felt that Ye Zhulong was right.

"Why don't you sing, before you Demon Cult, there were many good songs.

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You are a leader at any rate, so why don't you know a few poems. "

Hearing what the old naughty boy said, Ye Zhulong really started to sing.

However, he opened his mouth.

Su Lan and the fairy king in white almost fell down.

The old naughty boy also covered his ears and quickly avoided him.

"stop singing"

The old naughty boy was shouting there, but Ye Zhulong was very intoxicated, he closed his eyes and sang vigorously.

The withered old demon monk couldn't take it anymore, so he kicked Yezhulong's ass.

Ye Zhulong couldn't stand upright, and fell a dog gnawing shit.

"Damn it, who is this?"

Ye Zhulong saw the withered old demon monk standing with his hands outstretched, and turned a corner in the middle of his speech.

"It turns out that senior loves me so much."

"Yezhulong, stop singing! My biggest mistake in my life, old man, is to let you sing."

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Hearing what the old naughty boy said, the Buddhist leader next to him clasped his hands together and said.

"Sin, sin!"

However, Ye Zhulong was not unhappy, but said it with a proud face.

"In the future, if you don't agree to my conditions, I will block your door and sing."

Everyone laughed.

"Look, what's going on in front?"

Su Lan suddenly shouted loudly, and everyone followed his hand to see a piece of blue water.

Ye Zhulong rubbed his eyes and said.

"This should be the surface of the water."

"Yes!"

With the approval of the Immortal King in White, Ye Zhulong was the first to jump out.

Everyone also quickened their pace.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone came to the shore.

Ye Zhulong ran to the water's edge in one stride, picked up the water and drank it.

As a result, I drank the wine and spit it out.

Then, with a sullen face, he returned to the crowd.

"Well, I can't drink any water, it's all salt water, and I'm thirstier after drinking it."

This was as early as everyone expected.

Everyone looked up to the sea.

Buddhist leader looking at notes.

"There should be a small island on the surface of the sea. The patriarch's notes are here. That means that the willow branches are likely to be there."

Hearing this news, Ye Zhulong was a little unhappy.

"Oh, I walked all the way, but I didn't see a treasure, if I go back empty-handed like this.

That's really not worth it. "

After Yezhulong finished speaking, there was a tremor on the sea surface, and several sea beasts appeared on the sea surface like hills.

223 Beheading the Daoist of Xiantai, Instakill【Please subscribe, please subscribe, please subscribe】

How long have Su Lan and the others been gone?

ten days! !

These ten days, Shang Yingman of Qujing No. [-], lived like a year.

Because, the next material takes a long time to arrive.

As a result, Yingman had nothing to do, and his longing was like a bug, crawling into his heart.

Eating Yingman's emotions made him very unhappy and depressed.

Several sisters did not say anything.

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