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Chapter 126: The Death of the Eight Desolations


Liu Xiaoshan thought for a while and said: "Maybe this matter has to start with Weichen Although there was a fight between Weichen and Zuo Sitian at that time, I don't think it was a life-and-death fight, what do you think?"

Chen Yunsheng nodded and said, "You're right, now that I think about it, the two of them seem to be old friends reunited."

There is no sense of urgency where life and death hang by a thread.

Do the two of them know each other?"

Liu Xiaoshan said with a smile: "Not to mention the reunion of old friends.

I'm guessing that capturing you into the Star Palace is just an agreed scene between them.

The Star Palace claims to have come to arrest you at the behest of the God of Light, so naturally you can't give it to others, and Huangquan will not hesitate to use the Thirteen Sects of Shura for you, if someone fanned the flames among them, I believe that a spark can cause a fire fight between the two largest forces in Aurora.

And you are the most important piece in the whole game. ” Chen Yunsheng sighed and said, "I can't see as thoroughly as you after all.

After you say this, the cause and effect are really leaky.

It's just that I've been used as a pawn, and I don't know it. ” Liu Xiaoshan continued: "I think Zuo Sitian and Weichen are not hostile to you and me, otherwise they wouldn't let me go, let alone you."

Only by keeping you in the Star Palace can we provoke Huang Quan's anger even more. ” "According to your analysis, even if I don't break the magic circle, Zuo Sitian will come to rescue me, and it will also kill the Kui Wood Wolf."

Chen Yunsheng understood all the key points.

Liu Xiaoshan nodded, "As for him to kill those prisoners, I'm afraid he has no choice but to kill them."

Everyone saw him do something to the Kui Wood Wolf, and everyone saw that he was going to save you.

If Zuo Sitian let them go, he wouldn't have to stay in the Star Palace. ” "If I hadn't let those prisoners out at that time, Zuo Sitian probably wouldn't have killed them.

No wonder the expression on his face was so heavy when he made his move.

Chen Yunsheng said gloomily.

In this way, he did not help.

Liu Xiaoshan said softly: "You don't have to blame yourself, you did the right thing in this matter."

Anyone who does that without knowing it.

It is the Star Palace that is at fault, it is they who throw the good people into the black prison, and it is they who have annihilated the nature of people. ” After a long time, Chen Yunsheng recovered from his self-blame, and he asked Liu Xiaoshan: "Who do you think Zuo Sitian and Weichen are?"

Liu Xiaoshan stared at him with a smile and said, "You already have the answer in your heart, why do you still ask me?"

"Perhaps, they are all guardians," Chen Yunsheng said the bold idea in his heart.

Liu Xiaoshan added: "Perhaps, they are all your uncles. ” Chen Yunsheng leaned weakly on the board of the cloud-piercing boat, looking at the wisps of flowing clouds in the sky, looking at the blue-gray sea, and looking at the flocks of birds migrating from north to south.

He felt a chill welling up in his heart.

If their guess is true, what is the force that makes the two of them lurk in the two dangerous sects?

Huang Quan and the Great Star Lord are such shrewd people, the slightest carelessness in doing things can cost their lives.

But Zuo Sitian and Weichen lurked without hesitation, and stayed in two equally radical sects for a hundred years, such a sacrifice was too great.

Thinking of the Sixth Master Bo Luo Remnant Yang who guarded the Holy Emperor's head in the Guillotine Valley and the Master Bo Wang Xingzhi who was crazy all day long, they used their lives to fulfill a promise, Chen Yunsheng felt very small.

And these people were like huge statues in the sky, and he could only look at them with an upward gaze.

Chen Yunsheng and Liu Xiaoshan flew over the Shenluo Sea for three days, and after crossing the long and narrow strait, they came to the Eight Desolations full of yellow sand.

The white coastline was slowly left behind by them, and Chen Yunsheng felt a savage aura rushing towards him.

Dry, cold and monotonous, this is the first feeling that the Eight Desolations gave him.

The sky here is always one color, like a blue crystal, spotless.

The land of the Eight Desolations is even more monotonous than the Shinra Sea.

Similar sand dunes and similar ravines make up all the landforms here.

Next is the occasional clump of stubbornly growing poplar trees.

There is no water, only gravel.

After flying in the sky for three days, Chen Yunsheng came to this conclusion.

They didn't find any water on the ground for three days, and after the two men had consumed all the fresh water, they began to worry about thirst.

Monks can skip meals, but they must drink water, and some monks preach and practice with water, which shows the importance of water in the monks' practice.

Liu Xiaoshan is the body of Kuishui, only water exists, whether it comes from the stinky river ditch or seawater, she can purify it with spells and turn it into nectar.

Even the moisture in the air can condense into dew under her skillful hands.

However, there is no water in the interior of the Eight Desolations, which makes it difficult for Liu Xiaoshan to cook without rice.

However, the monk is not comparable to ordinary people, and under the premise that the water has not entered, the two of them flew forward for another three days.

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There's finally a glimmer of moisture in the sky.

Liu Xiaoshan stood at the highest point of the Cloud Piercing Boat, constantly casting spells, and Chen Yunsheng used the jar that originally contained the wine to store a small half jar.

The two of you look at me, and I look at you, and they both feel very embarrassed.

However, the further they flew to the northwest, the heavier the water vapor in the sky became, and although there were still no rivers on the ground, the two of them no longer had to worry about the lack of water.

On this day, Liu Xiaoshan was in a daze at the monotonous terrain ahead, and Chen Yunsheng came to her with a cup of tea.

Handing the cup to Liu Xiaoshan, he said, "What are you doing in a daze?"

Taking the tea, Liu Xiaoshan smiled and said: "I have always poured tea for you, why do you have the leisure to do such things today?"

Chen Yunsheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Being idle is also idle."

The Eight Desolations are indeed desolate enough, and we have been walking for so long that we have never seen a single drought-tolerant lizard.

It's hard to imagine that there are so many people living in the Eight Desolations. ” Liu Xiaoshan opened his eyes wide and said suspiciously: "How do you know that there are people living in the Eight Desolations, I see that there are not even ants here, let alone people." ” Chen Yunsheng shook his head lightly, took out a silk book from the Naxu Ring, and said ostentatiously: "The story of the Eight Desolations is all in this book.

Back then, I bought it for twenty spirit stones from the owner of the Huanzhu Building, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today. ” Liu Xiaoshan took the book from Chen Yunsheng's hand, quickly flipped through a few pages, and was soon attracted by the concise description in the book. ” "That's true, I'm sure it won't be long before we fly north and see those villages and towns."

Chen Yunsheng said as he stared at the endless sand dunes below the Cloud Piercing Boat.

"In this book, it is said that the people who actually rule the Eight Wildernesses are not the high-ranking Shuramen, but a group of people called sand bandits."

Liu Xiaoshan's voice raised by one point.

Chen Yunsheng sneered: "I don't think this is accurate, this writer must not have seen the horror of the Shura Sect.

If he was allowed to see the phantom face, see the Shura, and see a group of Shura Sect Sect Masters of the Transformation God, I believe he would not write like this. ” Liu Xiaoshan read quietly for a while, raised his head and said, "I don't see it that way."

This book makes it clear that Shuramin is a god on high.

God doesn't pay attention to the actions of the ants on the ground.

On the contrary, only the goshawk hovering in the sky all day will notice if there is a cunning rabbit on the ground.

He believed that the sand bandits were a flock of eagles that came and went, the actual masters of this sea of sand. ” While the two were talking, a brightly feathered sand eagle flew not far ahead.

The eagle had apparently never seen the monk's flying boat, and circled up and down around the cloud-piercing boat for a long time before leaving.

Following the direction in which the flying eagle left, Chen Yunsheng suddenly noticed that there was a group of small black dots on the ground constantly squirming forward.

"That's a man," he shouted.

Liu Xiaoshan also spotted the team, "Those should be the teams of merchants, we'd better drop the cloud-piercing boat and talk to them." ” Chen Yunsheng nodded in agreement.

Soon the boat landed on a sand dune, and the two of them flew to a place ten miles away from the group and changed to walking.

Being a monk can cause unnecessary trouble wherever you are in Aurora.

So when they can hide, the two of them are still willing to continue to hide.

When the two men appeared in front of the merchant's procession, the leader of the group almost fell off the camel cart in shock.

He looked Chen Yunsheng and Liu Xiaoshan up and down for more than a hundred times, and finally said with difficulty: "It's actually two living people." ” Looking at this strong man with a red beard, Chen Yunsheng said politely: "We are also surprised to meet you. ” The red-bearded man pointed to the direction where Chen Yunsheng came from and said, "You actually came from that direction, this season is in the Eight Desolations, and that direction is the direction of death." ” Chen Yunsheng was stunned and said: "My name is Nantian, and I am the first time I came to the Eight Wildernesses, can my friend explain what he said?"

At this time, many people in the caravan behind them gathered around, and a young man in his twenties said, "My name is Panta, and we are both porters in Fengsha Town.

My eldest brother is right, you are coming from the south.

During this season, all the rivers on the southern ground will dry up, and not even a drop of water will be dropped from the ground for 300 zhang, so it is called the Dead Land. ” Hearing this, Chen Yunsheng woke up like a dream, why was there not even a trace of moisture in the air along the way.

He asked, "Then how can you move in this sea of sand?"

Panta smiled like a young man and said quickly, "Although the winter of the Eight Desolations is more difficult, we can identify a monsoon belt from the north, as long as the caravan travels in the monsoon belt, most of the problems will be fine, we have a way to store water vapor in the air."

"Friend, I haven't asked you what you're doing here in the Eight Desolations," the red-bearded man interrupted Panta.

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