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[433] Sandstorm


The person who received Jin Ling was the monk of the First Buddha Sect of the Northern Desert, and the status of the Suluotai in the Northern Desert was the same as that of the Netherworld Sect in Xize.However, the difference is that the Netherworld Sect has almost all the lifeblood of all the forces in Nishizawa, so that all the forces in Nishizawa are subject to the arrangements of the Netherworld Sect.However, Suluotai has a laissez-faire attitude towards the Northern Desert, and he can become the first Buddha only because of his high strength, wide area, and three more believers.Moreover, the beliefs of the various sects in the Northern Desert are different, so they rarely come into contact with each other, and they all sweep the snow in front of their doors.If it weren't for the large-scale invasion of monsters this time, Su Luotai would not have taken the lead in letting the various sects of the Northern Desert come here to form a defensive front.The monk took Jin Ling and Shi Yu to the sand dunes on this side of the Heyuan Sand Valley, in front of them was only the camp of Suluotai, each sect had its own camp, separated from each other by a distance, not interfering with each other, but also forming a defensive line across the east and west.Stopping at the entrance of the camp under the sand dunes, the monk asked politely: "Do you want to leave now or do you want to rest here for a while before leaving" Jin Ling patted the sand stuck to his body, "The master meant" The monk smiled, "That's right, in the past three months, it has been the sandstorm season again, and it is inevitable that it will be a little dangerous to go on the road with flying magic weapons, and I have a camel team of monks who have changed guards to return to Suluotai in the extreme north, during which they will pass through Shadow Moon Lake, and if the donor is on the way, he can accompany him, but he will have to wait until tomorrow to set off." ”"The master is merciful, it is better for the two of us to be respectful, thank you master.""

Amitabha, the donor has an overreputation, this is a matter for the poor monk."

The monk took Jin Ling and Shi Yu to the outermost camp tent to rest, and the surrounding monks did not react to the arrival of the two women.When he arrived at the camp, Jin Ling set up a defensive array, although there was no conflict, but the heart of defense was indispensable, Jin Ling, a Buddhist cultivator in the Huangquan realm, had seen one before, but it was not the true compassion of those monks in the outside world.Shi Yu still didn't say a word, silently looking for a place to sit down and cultivate, these days, Jin Ling felt that not only had her injuries healed, but also her cultivation had progressed rapidly, after all, it was the late stage of the former Yudan, and it was much easier to re-cultivate back than her.Jin Ling sat down and took out the map of the Northern Desert, these things and some basic information were all sorted out by Gu Song for her.The area of the Northern Desert is not large, only half of Xize, but it is an endless desert, but there are also large and small oases distributed in these deserts, and almost every oasis is occupied by the sect and the Holy See.The largest oasis is the Shadow Moon Lake in the center of the Northern Desert, where no forces exist, but the most prosperous commercial city in the Northern Desert, Shadow Moon City, is also the most important transit point for monks to enter the depths of the Northern Desert or leave the Northern Desert.In addition, the northern desert is now the first in the extreme north, followed by the Blood Clothes Sect, the Supreme Nunnery and the Court of Grievances, and then there are countless sects such as Shivasha, Guishui Palace, Holy Sepulchre, etc., each with its own true god and its own faith, and it is a place where a hundred flowers bloom.But the most special of them is the Shura Temple that Jin Ling is going to visit, it is the oldest Buddhist temple in the Northern Desert, and it was established even earlier than the Netherworld Sect, Jin Ling also learned from Luo Xiuna that the Shura Temple was established by the Demon Lord's minions, and the things that the Demon Lord asked her to find were also there.It is estimated that there are less than ten people left in the current Shura Temple, but none of the sects have swallowed it, and it still exists alone in the most remote corner of the Northern Desert.The monk who led her said that there had been a sandstorm in the past three months, which is also true, and the sandstorm was often mixed with Xunfeng, and the monks' ability to control the sky and flying magic weapons in the Dan period would be affected, so most of the monks in the northern desert used sand camels to walk.Jin Ling originally planned to go to Shadow Moon Lake first, and the news network of the Yama Hall did not need to be in vain, let them find out the whereabouts of the Void Heaven Sword first, and then she took Shi Yu from Shadow Moon Lake to the northwest, through the territory of the Blood Cloth Sect and the Holy Sepulchre, and then she could reach the Shura Temple.After planning the route, Jin Ling carved a few more array disks and saw that it was still early, so he also began to cultivate.Thanks to the battle with Yeli, she now has enough understanding of her body, but how powerful the left arm that was blessed by ants was, Jin Ling didn't have a chance to try it with Yeli at that time, so she could only put it for the time being.Early in the morning of the second day, Amitabha Buddha made Jin Ling wake up from cultivation at the door of the tent, Shi Yu had already packed everything and stood quietly next to her with her sword on her back and waited for departure.After going out to greet the monk for a few words, Jin Ling was taken to the north exit of the camp, where there was already a team of more than 30 people waiting for the Yusha camel, most of them were disciples of the Zen period, that is, the foundation building period, and only two of them were in the early stage of Ning Shen who cultivated to be equivalent to Jin Ling."

Senior Brother Xuanku, these two donors will be handed over to you."

The monk who called Xuan Ku looked back at Jin Ling, surprise flashed in his peaceful eyes, and he put his hands together and said to Jin Ling: "Amitabha, the cause and effect of today, Ling Daoyou and the poor monk really have a Buddha fate." ”Jin Ling also recognized the monk, wasn't it the one who was chased and killed by Bai Xuewei's human snake with him back then, dart together, escaped from the battle, and saw that the rescuers arrived and hypocritically turned back to save his bald donkey, "It turns out that the master, your Buddha name is Xuanku." ”"Exactly, the poor monk is a disciple of Suluotai, and it was inconvenient to reveal his identity back then, so he didn't tell Ling Daoyou the Buddha's name, and I hope Ling Daoyou won't blame him."

Xuan Ku looks older than back then, but that hypocritical smile still looks very bad."

Since the two female benefactors and Senior Brother Xuanku have met, the poor monk will leave first."

After Jin Ling and Xuan Ku exchanged a few casual words, Xuan Ku asked the two little monks to share a camel and gave one to Jin Ling.The Great Sage had already been put into the spirit beast bag and hung on his waist, and Jin Ling was in front of Shiyu and behind him on a camel, following the camel team in Suluotai at the end, and went on the road in the sound of jingling camel bells.All the way to the north, the Gobi Desert is becoming less and less, and the boundless yellow sand is deserted and uninhabited.Fortunately, the Yusha camel walked with a breeze wrapped around it, and the yellow sand could not get in and take away the scorching heat on its body, so that Jin Ling and Shi Yu were not difficult.The camel team walked for three days and rested for a day, Jin Ling followed the tail of the team and rarely had contact with those monks, they either talked about the scriptures or chanted and meditated when they rested, and Shi Yu did not talk to Jin Ling, Jin Ling felt that she was about to become mute.Until the twenty-third night after the departure, there were less than ten days left before the Shadow Moon Lake, the sandstorm in front of it suddenly became violent, the yellow sand covered the sky and the sun, and the wind was howling and even the sand camels could not stand firmly.Just as the team had just settled down, something was suddenly thrown out by the sandstorm, crashed into the Buddha artifact barrier, and then fell into the yellow sand and was quickly buried.The dark golden Sanskrit in the air was stained with blood, which gave the Sanskrit that should have been holy a little more eerie feeling, and what was buried by the yellow sand was clearly a woman covered in blood.t1706231537: