Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 1423: Yaksha (Part 2)

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Looking at the desolate scene in front of him, Zhao Jiuge had some complicated emotions in his heart, and at the same time a feeling of admiration arose spontaneously. In such a harsh environment, one can imagine how much Xuankong Guan has paid, and not only Seeking fame and fortune.

For so many years, which holy land has not occupied the best place to build a sect, and the place where it is located is full of spiritual energy. However, for the sake of the common people in the world, Xuankong Temple has been dormant here in a low-key manner, just to suppress those Yakshas and to monitor them at any time. Follow the movement of the sealed land.

For a moment, Zhao Jiuge felt a little more enlightened. It seemed that some of his thoughts back then were not the same thing. Although what is right and what is evil can only be thought of in one thought, but there are indeed righteous people in this world, and there are more than those who Hypocritical people. At the same time, after careful consideration of some of Sanwu's words, Zhao Jiuge understood some of the deeper meanings.

Sanwu's pure eyes are also looking at the endless desert in front of them, but their eyes, which have always been unruffled, are a little more vicissitudes and complexity. At least in this matter, their Wuming Temple is a step ahead of Xuankongguan. .

There are many sects of spiritual practice in the thirteen states of China. As sacred places for Taoism and Buddhism, Wuming Temple and Xuankong Temple are in harmony on the surface, but they are secretly competing with each other in private. This competition is not purely about fame and fortune, but about Taoism. fight.

Although Wumingsi has always insisted on saving lives and helping everyone, in the face of Xuankong Guan's efforts over the years, even Sanwu can only have deep admiration for this matter.

"Xuankongguan Sect has always been mysterious. This desert is endless. Do you know which direction it is?"

Even though he was very familiar with the geographical location of the Thirteen States of China, Zhao Jiuge had never been to this northernmost territory.

"I haven't been here either, but there is an astrolabe left behind by Xuankong Guan back then. You will not go wrong if you follow the guidance of this astrolabe." While speaking, Sanwu took out a palm-sized astrolabe from his sleeve. , the astrolabe appears cyan, with some mottled surfaces. Generally, this kind of thing has no big use, just to avoid losing the direction. The Hanging View was not only left to Wuming Temple, but also to Xuantian Sword Gate and Baihua Valley. There are also some.

After the words fell, Sanwu rose directly from the ground and turned into a golden rainbow. Seeing this, Zhao Jiuge hurriedly followed. Silver light flowed around his body. Regarding the two people's cultivation, despite this desolate land, there are all kinds of things. dangerous, but not a big problem.

"Such a large area is too desolate and has very little spiritual energy. It's a pity. Otherwise, it would be equivalent to half of the state."

Nowadays, in the thirteen states of China, various levels of forces have basically divided all regions and interests. If the remaining forces want to encroach or expand, they can naturally only rob others, but this kind of thing is generally not easy, and It is extremely difficult, and if such a large area was not too desolate, it would have been extremely lively.

"I have seen from the records in the temple that it seems that many years ago, this place was quite rich. Although it is not as rich in spiritual energy as the famous continents today, it is definitely not like today. I remember that there were still many sects here. It seems that because of the emergence of the Yaksha clan, the ancestors of the four holy places fought hard to suppress those Yakshas, this caused such a scene around them. Several large spiritual veins in it would have been destroyed, otherwise it would not have happened. There is a sealed place like this now.”

San Wuqing frowned and said slowly. When he spoke, he seemed to be able to imagine the scene back then. There were jungles and mountain peaks, various sects and forces were sitting here, and monks were coming and going. It was a pity that because The appearance of the Yaksha clan was destroyed.

Although there are no records of many things, both Zhao Jiuge and Sanwuer can imagine the scene when the disaster struck. When Fang Ye appeared, it undoubtedly caused chaos, and so did the sect monks. There were countless casualties, and in the end the sect was destroyed and corpses were scattered everywhere. If it weren't for the actions of several Holy Land seniors, I am afraid that this situation would have spread further and headed towards the Thirteen States of China.

Thinking of this, the faces of Zhao Jiuge and Sanwuer also became a little more solemn. After all, they were of different races, so naturally they would not be merciful, especially when faced with matters such as life and death.

After being in this desolate land, looking at the vast void, there was endless yellow sand in all directions below, and blue sky and white clouds above. This made Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but have an illusion, as if the two of them had always stayed in the same place. Before, if it weren't for the guidance of the astrolabe, even with the current temperament of the two of them, there would be some emotional changes.

Not to mention a desolate place like this, I am afraid that even if there is some paradise, ordinary people will not come. Those with lower cultivation levels may even get lost in it. This level of danger is even more terrifying than the Southern Barbarian Forest. , at least one of them still knows where the danger lies, and this desolate place is like boiling a frog in warm water.

Fortunately, this desolate land is not particularly large, almost equivalent to the area of most of the state, and the place where Xuankong Temple is located is almost in the center, so the two of them can reach it in a few hours. , otherwise after a long time, Zhao Jiuge would be a little unable to stand the depressing atmosphere.

After about a stick of incense, there was movement all around. Zhao Jiuge suddenly became energetic and looked around. He saw that above the originally peaceful desert, a strong wind suddenly rose, rolling up the yellow sand and flying directly to the ground. Sky.

The buzzing sound continued, and the movement became louder and louder at the same time. All the yellow sand on the ground was rolled up. Looking at it for a moment, it seemed that the surroundings were blocked by a curtain formed by the yellow sand, and the surrounding The movement continued, covering Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu together.

Zhao Jiuge was stunned when he saw this strange vision of heaven and earth, and he still didn't understand what was going on. If he hadn't felt the fluctuation of the spiritual figure, he might have thought that it was the Yasha clan who appeared. After all, in Zhao Jiuge's mind now, Full of shadows of Yaksha, Zhao Jiuge was very curious about this kind of creature. After all, he had never seen it before.

"It's nothing, it's just a yellow sand storm. It's very common." Seeing Zhao Jiuge's ready-to-move attitude, Sanwu hurriedly spoke out. After all, it was not a big deal, so there was no need to make a fuss about it.

Although this yellow sand storm is somewhat dangerous, it is nothing to monks of their level.

After the words fell, Sanwu's white monk's robes whistled due to the strong wind around him, and then the sleeves of his robes danced gently, and a golden light popped up directly, but it did not shoot out, but only released a golden light, forming a The huge golden bell shrouded the two of them. Without looking, Zhao Jiuge knew that it was the secret skill of Wuming Temple, which was also in the Sutra Pavilion. However, Zhao Jiuge did not have the opportunity to practice it at that time. .

When the golden bell enveloped the two of them, the surrounding sounds seemed to become smaller in their ears. At the same time, the strong wind immediately became quiet and could not flow into it. No matter what, Such great power, all blocked by this golden bell.