Demon’s Diary

Chapter 710: Sand tribe

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Wherever the wind and sand passed, the rolled up dust was as high as several tens of feet, rolling up all the nearby air and making a rumbling sound.

As soon as Liu Ming raised his hand, he immediately released a gray flying knife spirit weapon, but as soon as Fang touched the wind and sand, he was strangled and shattered with a whine.

In shock, Liu Ming rushed forward without saying a word.

Along the way, he has blessed himself with some martial arts secrets from time to time, but it can only be as fast as a roll of silt sand that is more than ten feet.

After he ran for more than a hundred miles in one breath, the sand storm that followed immediately disappeared again.

Liu Ming panted and sat on the ground immediately, flipping his hands out of a high-grade spiritual stone to replenish his mana.

After resting for an hour, he recovered the mana and physical strength he had consumed to a seven-to-eighth level, but when he stood up and wanted to turn around again and tried to leave, the sand storm behind him broke out again, a black sandstorm soaring into the sky. Come whizzing.

Liu Ming could only run away again, and tried to spur the spell to attack the sand storm, but found that no matter if he used the wind blade fireball or spurred the dragon and tiger underworld prison power, he could not have any effect on it. , All attacks have gone and never returned, swallowed by sand and dust, and they can't even arouse the slightest waves.

In desperation, Liu Ming could only continue to rush forward.

However, when he ran a hundred miles away again, he suddenly sensed a strange wave coming from the opposite side, and then his mana was condensed, and most of it was unable to operate, causing his own strength to suddenly change from the middle of the crystal phase. Falling to the mid-condensate level!

This time, Liu Ming's complexion changed drastically, and he tried to turn around a few more times, and found that every time the sand storm came as expected, he could only grit his teeth and simply continue to walk deep into the desert.

Even so, it still encounters several small sand storms from time to time along the way, forcing him to run wildly several times from time to time.

This black desert is extraordinarily weird, day and night, except for the black under the feet, the sky above the head shows a pale yellow all day long. If it weren’t for Liu Ming’s sensitivity to changes in daily time, it’s impossible to know. Is it day or night

After walking in this way for a full two days, he suddenly saw two faint figures walking somewhere in the desert more than a hundred meters away.

From a distance, the two men are roughly the same as Liu Ming's body, and they look like ordinary people. They wear a loose robe woven with white silk cloth and a white headscarf on their heads.

At this moment, not far behind the two of them, a gust of wind whizzed past, rolling up a piece of black sand, and swept toward the two of them.

The silhouettes of these two people were suddenly blurred, turning into a little bit of fine sand, and submerged in the sand under their feet.

The raging sand wind roared past the place where the two of them disappeared. After a few breaths, they moved away from the place where the two of them were before, and went in another direction.

On the black desert, the two piles of dirt-like gravel piles once again transformed into two human figures, and continued to walk forward.

Astonished, Liu Ming thought of the person of the Sand Clan who had been mentioned in the classics of Taiqingmen, who could turn their body into sand.

These sand people live in the desert all the year round. Everyone has a natural spiritual sand body as soon as they are born.

It’s just that, tens of thousands of years ago, the Sand people suddenly disappeared from the world silently, and no one has ever seen it again.

Unexpectedly, in this weird black desert, he actually met two at a time.

Liu Ming swept away his spiritual consciousness and found that the two were only at the initial stage of the liquid condensate cultivation. After a few thoughts, he strode towards the two of them.

"Two brothers, please stay for a while. They accidentally strayed into this desert underneath. However, after turning around for a few days, they still couldn't find a way out. I wonder if the two of you know how to leave here?" Liu Ming came to the two people behind. In the distance, asked loudly.

When the two sand men heard the words, they turned around and saw Liu Ming, who was full of dust on his face, first for a moment. Then when Liu Ming said that he could not find a way back, he smiled at each other.

"In Lower Tula, this is my brother Tul." The two first put one hand across their chests and took a bow, and then the slightly shorter Sand nationality man said with a rough smile.

"Next to Liu Ming." Liu Ming learned that the two of them also saluted, and then said.

"It turns out that it is Brother Liu. People who are not familiar with this desert can get lost in it very easily. You should look at your dress as an outsider. We often have some foreign monks breaking in here, but our brothers The two have never left here, and the method of leaving is really unknown. We have just gone out hunting and are ready to return to the tribe. If Brother Liu wants to leave, we might as well go back to the tribe with us first. Perhaps the elder knows how to leave. "The other tall and strong man smiled gently and said softly.

"Then there will be two of you." Liu Ming nodded after hesitating for a while.

The two people are very kind, and they seem to be sincere in their speeches, so you might as well take a look at their residence with them first, or inquire about the situation in this weird desert.

Even if the other party deceives himself, as long as the tribe in their mouth does not exist in the later stage of True Pill, he is quite sure that he can easily get out.

Seeing Liu Ming nodded, the two took Liu Ming and walked westward.

Liu Ming followed in the footsteps of the two people along the way. Out of caution, he did not say too much about himself. He just chatted with the two of them. At the same time, he looked at the endless black desert around him and paid attention to the surrounding ones. Special objects, secretly remember the route taken.

About two hours later, Liu Ming was surprised to find that a few miles in front of the three of them, a large oasis with a radius of more than a thousand acres had appeared.

"Brother Liu, we are almost here. The oasis ahead is Shaman City." Tula looked back at Liu Ming and pointed at the oasis.

Hearing the words, Liu Ming narrowed his eyes, carefully looking at the oasis in the distance.

But above the oasis, there is a small city that occupies about one-third of the area of the oasis. The surrounding walls of the city are made of black sand and are seven or eight feet high.

Due to the distance and the taller walls, Liu Ming couldn't see the specific situation inside the city wall, but he could see people with similar dresses from Tula who kept coming in and out of the city from time to time.

Facing the dark desert for several days, but also facing bad winds and sandstorms at any time, and beware of violent shaking in his heart, the tight string in Liu Ming's heart only slackened slightly after seeing this green land. Come down.

At this moment, I heard a "hissing" sand ming from behind.

"No, Sand Storm is here!" Liu Ming's expression changed, and he quickly stopped.

When traveling with the Tu brothers earlier, he heard that sand ming was a harbinger of the arrival of the sandstorm.

Sure enough, not far behind, a gust of wind roared, swiftly across the ground, pushing one by one black sand dunes, and then rolled up a large black sand dust wherever it passed.

The violent wind flew, and continuously rolled up black sand, forming one black vortex after another.

But where the sandstorm passed, it was a mess, and after the whirlpool swept, one after another huge pits were quite eye-catching.

Liu Ming rushed towards the oasis without saying a word.

The Tu clan brothers appeared to be more calm, chanting the Profound Jue, their figure slowly turned into sand, a few flashes, they also rushed forward with a gust of wind.

It didn't take long before the three rushed to the Oasis City.

But the strange thing is that as soon as the astonishing sand wind swept from behind touched the edge of the oasis, the silent light rain immediately became invisible.

Liu Ming saw this, and couldn't help but wonder in secret.

A thin gatekeeper at the gate of the city greeted them with joy when seeing the two brothers of Tu Brothers.

"This is..." Afterwards, the man at the gate looked at Liu Ming again, and couldn't help asking with doubts on his face.

"This person is a foreign monk whom my brothers met on the way back. We plan to take him to see the elder in a while." Tula explained.

"It turns out that the great elder is in the residence, and you will be able to see it now." Hearing this, the gatekeeper suddenly realized it, and looked at Liu Ming with interest.

Upon seeing this, Tural took Liu Ming into the city, and Tural talked to the man named Turang about today's harvest.

"Brother Liu, it's no wonder that our sand tribe is small, with only three or four hundred people. Among them, Tu and Sun are the most populated surnames. Brother Liu may wish to take a look around at this moment to get familiar with the environment here. But, Brother Liu, don't go too far. I will first inform the Great Elder. If the Great Elder agrees, I will invite Brother Liu to visit his old man." Turer said with a smile to Liu Ming.

"Then there will be Brother Lautu." Liu Ming nodded slightly, and thanked him again.

After Turr left, Liu Ming cast his gaze on the various tribes in the city and scanned them.

The houses in the Sand tribes are quite different from the buildings of ordinary human monks. Most of them are tent-like, surrounded by stone pillars made of sand and stone, and the height is about two or three feet.

The people who come and go here are all dressed like sand people, most of them exudes the aura above the condensate stage, and a few of them still have the spiritual pressure of the crystallization stage.

Liu Ming saw their appearance very natural, as if their strength had not been suppressed at all, and couldn't help but secretly startled in his heart.

At this moment, a young girl of the Sand ethnic group exuding the aura of crystals, walked out of a rather luxurious tent and walked in the direction of Liu Ming.

As soon as this sand girl Fu Fang appeared, she immediately attracted Liu Ming's attention and looked at it with a change of expression.

This woman is about sixteen or seventeen years old. She is wearing a snow-white dress with a slender waist and exposed. Yurong is covered by a transparent white gauze. Only a pair of autumn eyes are exposed. The clearness is unusually clear. Next, there was a sense of tranquility like a mountain spring flowing through the heart, which was very different from all the female temperaments Liu Ming had seen before.