"Brother Liu, what are you looking at?" It was Turer who came from the other direction.
"Oh, it's nothing, I just have a look here." Liu Ming thoughtfully turned his head back when he saw the sand girl walk into another tent.
"The Great Elder has promised to see you, come with me soon." Turer said disapprovingly.
"Then Brother Lao Tu will lead the way." Liu Ming said with joy when he heard the words.
This sand city didn't seem to be big, and Liu Ming quickly came to several black earthen huts after turning around Tuer.
When he walked along the way, all he saw was mainly tents. This black earthen house seemed simple, but it was enough to show that the people in the house were aloof here.
"It seems that Brother Liu has also seen that the construction of this place is not simple. These rooms were made by a foreign craftsman who strayed into this place more than 10,000 years ago, thanks to the sacrifice of his family’s life-saving grace. The degree of firmness is comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons, and it has since become the residence of the elders of the clan.” Turer seemed to see Liu Ming's doubts and explained in detail.
Liu Ming nodded suddenly, and walked into the front earthen house with him.
The room is also spacious, square, and very neat. There are just a few gray stone tables and chairs on display. On the table are a pot of tea and a circle of tea cups, steaming slightly. On the wall at the bottom of the house, there is a colorful curtain hanging down, which seems to lead to other earthen houses behind.
After Tuer signaled Liu Ming to sit down, he walked quickly into the back hall.
Just a moment later, a fat old man wearing a gauze robe and a white cloth on his head walked slowly in from the back of the back hall, and Turer followed behind him.
"Brother Liu, this is the great elder Tugel of our clan!" Tuer saw Liu Ming, and pointed to the slightly fat old man who was supporting him.
"The younger generation has seen Elder Tu!" Liu Ming swept the slightly fat old man with his spiritual sense, but he couldn't sense the depth of his cultivation. He was slightly startled in his heart, and quickly got up with a fist, bowed and said.
"This is Brother Liu you mentioned earlier, you are welcome, sit down!" The fat old man looked at Liu Ming kindly, and said with a light smile.
"Thank you Grand Elder!" Liu Ming replied very politely.
"I heard that Friends Daoist Liu entered this place by mistake?" The fat old man walked to a chair, sat down slowly, and asked with a smile.
"That's the case. The younger generation really doesn't know that this is actually the place where the nobles live, and I wonder if the great elder has any way to let the next leave this desert. Let's not hide the senior, the younger generation still has important things to do, and can't delay outside for too long. "When Liu Ming saw the old Shaman sitting down, he also sat down and asked.
"This place is a forbidden place. Only people will come in for tens of thousands of years. Few people will be able to get out. It may be extremely difficult for Daoists to leave. You might as well stay here for Liu Daoyou for a while. There is a slight possibility of leaving." The fat old man replied like this after hesitating for a while.
"The chance that the great elder said is..." Liu Ming asked hurriedly when he heard this.
"When the opportunity arrives, Fellow Daoists will naturally know. Before that, the old man would be inconvenient to say more. Tur, take care of this Brother Liu." The fat old man chuckled and turned his head to tell Tur.
"That's natural. Don't worry about the great elder. Brother Liu, might as well stay in my residence for a few days. Later, I will find a good place for you and help you set up a tent." Standing at the great elder. Tuer behind him heard the words and laughed boldly.
"Then there will be Brother Lao Tu." Liu Ming saw the old man looking off as a guest, although there were still some doubts in his heart, he just got up and said goodbye.
In the next time, Liu Ming, accompanied by Turer, returned to Turer's residence.
Tur's residence is a relatively spacious large tent, which looks simple on the outside, but has everything available on the inside.
That night, Liu Ming sat crouched on a small sandy slope not far from Tuer's tent, looking at the misty yellow sky, with a hint of thought on his face.
It is strange to say that the night and day are the same here, but the Sha people still work and rest on time every day, very regular.
But after a while, Liu Ming came back to his senses, thinking of the conversation with the elder a few hours ago, and then he showed a bitter smile.
At the moment, although this desert is full of mysteries, he can only stay in this oasis for the time being, and slowly think about the strategy to leave.
Afterwards, he slowly closed his eyes, and meditated on Xiaoshapo to rest his strength. He was already exhausted after being chased by the Thunder Monster for a long time.
In the next few days, Liu Ming wandered around in the city of this sand tribe, while familiarizing himself with the terrain, while inquiring about various news about this place.
Through the contact during this period of time, he found that most of these sand people are very simple, unsuspecting the stranger Liu Ming, knowing almost everything, and being very curious about the outside world. The clothing, food, shelter, and transportation of the outside world, as large as the power distribution of the monks, will be involved, and the questions are out of order. It seems that they are asking what they think.
After Liu Ming inquired about it, he learned that these sand people have been living in this black desert since their ancestors.
And this black desert has always been called a holy land by the sand people.
As for why it was named the Holy Land, there are many reasons, but there is no exact statement.
The sand people have lived here for tens of thousands of years, but no one has ever walked out of this weird black desert. The desert is like an isolated wall that traps the sand people while also protecting them.
And there have been many monks who broke in from the outside world like Liu Ming before, but after most monks enter this place, their cultivation will be restricted to varying degrees, their mana will slowly collapse and disappear, and they will eventually become ordinary. Mortals, and eventually die here as old as mortals.
After Liu Ming listened, he was shocked.
If he wanted him to end like a foreign monk before, it was naturally absolutely unwilling.
After dealing with the strange problems of the sand people about the outside world, he went back to the new residence arranged for him by Tuer alone, in a rather secluded tent, and thought hard about how to get out.
Just when Liu Ming had to stay in the oasis temporarily, thinking hard about countermeasures, in the black desert thousands of miles away from the oasis.
The sky was crushed by darkness, and it was densely covered by endless dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and there was no end in sight.
In the dark clouds, a faint blue lightning would occasionally burst out, flashing and passing away, bringing a momentary light to the surroundings in the blink of an eye.
Under the dark clouds, the sky's sandstorm is raging crazily, countless black tornado columns, rolling up the sky's black sand, gusts roaring, flying sand converges, and gradually turns into countless moving black vortices, constantly swallowing the black surroundings. Sand fog.
The scale of the sandstorm here is many times stronger than that encountered by Liu Ming.
In the dense black whirlpool, there are several low stone mountains that can barely escape the terrifying storm outside.
At this moment, a big man in a purple robe and a thin, high-middle-aged man in a green robe are standing confronting each other among several rocky mountains.
It was Thunder Demon and Wind Demon.
Although the two had stepped into this weird desert one after another and in different directions, they now met here somehow and encountered such large-scale dust storms.
As the screaming wind continued to sound around, the black vortex kept hitting the low stone mountains bulging on the ground, as if all these low stone mountains would be uprooted in the next moment.
The low stone mountain shook slightly, and the black sand dust kept falling in front of the wind monster and the thunder monster.
At this moment, the two of them looked at the other side not far from them as if they hadn't heard of them. They looked a little gloomy when they looked at the amazing celestial phenomenon outside.
After the wind demon's eyebrows moved, a blue light flashed suddenly, and a light blue jade shuttle flew out of his sleeve.
The cyan jade shuttle whirled up, and immediately released a million ray of cyan light, flying into the air into a cyan wind dragon several feet long.
As soon as the wind demon moved, it rose into the sky and landed on it, and touched the cyan Fenglong's head with one foot.
The cyan wind dragon roared to the sky, and its huge body shrank into a ball, just to protect the wind demon standing on the dragon's head in the middle.
Immediately, the blue light flashed, and the wind demon riding on the blue wind dragon rushed straight towards the black sand storm outside.
After Fenglong broke through several black sand vortexes in succession, it finally unavoidably ran into a huge wind column.
A loud "bang"!
As soon as the cyan Fenglong collapsed and dispersed, a cyan figure flashed out quickly, and then after the wailing of Fenglong, it dissipated abruptly, revealing one of the light cyan jade shuttles, which was circling and flew out.
This huge wind pillar seemed to contain extremely powerful and weird power, even the wind demon that was as powerful as the late stage of the celestial phenomenon, and could not resist it.
Looking at the rising black sand and fog barrier, Feng Yao's face changed slightly, and he did not dare to continue flying outside. With a wave of his hand, he recalled the cyan jade shuttle. A dazzling protective body appeared on his body. After a few shaking, he disappeared from the sandstorm. Back in the low rock mountain.
The wind demon just stood still, a dazzling purple thunder light accompanied by the howl of piercing the air, shot out from its side, and rammed into the black vortex.
There was a crackling sound!
After the purple thunder light moved forward for more than ten feet, it dissipated in the heavy sand wall, and suddenly turned into countless dots of purple fluorescence.
At the same time, a purple figure suddenly shot back from it, and fell not far in front of the wind demon with a sway.
The light was condensed, revealing the extremely ugly appearance of Thunder Demon Lie shaking the sky.
The two of them are trapped here, and there is already a large part of the sun, and the sandstorm outside not only shows no signs of stopping, but it is also getting worse. During this period, no matter what methods they use, they can't break through the outside. Storm blocked.
What made the two of them even more shocking was that not long after they entered this weird desert, they found that their cultivation base had fallen drastically, and now they had both fallen to the primary and mid-stage cultivation bases of the true pill, and their mana was still faintly lost.