The Daming King Ritual in the Sand Region is a grand celebration that lasts for up to a month.
Once upon a time, every July, countless outsiders would come here to watch the fun.
The lights of thousands of houses are connected to the long river on the earth.
The cries of the celebration rolled from the southern part of the mountain to the northern part of the mountain.
But since that unknown immortal fell from the sky 3,000 years ago, crashed the highest mountain in Gumingzhou, and drank the longest river in Gumingzhou, all this has changed.
The vitality of the earth perished with the shattering of the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl and the immortal.
Millions of yellow sands drowned the entire Mingzhou with the strong wind. The mountains, valleys, villages, and cities, unless they were sheltered by immortal practitioners, nothing could withstand the storm that lasted for several months!
In fact, it is difficult for even immortal cultivators to survive in that disaster.
Their strength is only relative to ordinary people.
In front of the immortal, they were as weak as a silkworm.
No one knew how powerful that immortal was.
He appeared suddenly.
He also walked abruptly.
There is no longer his name in this world, only the scars he left will forever land on the land of Eastern Divine Continent.
Even if it rains and winds blow, even if the sky falls, even if it snows thousands of miles, after three thousand years, the scar will still not be healed.
But the history of the human race is mostly a history of struggle.
They came all the way from Ru Mao and drinking blood.
No amount of suffering has ever overwhelmed them.
The fire of hope has been passed down from generation to generation. At first, it was only a little spot of light comparable to the firefly at night. Later, the flame illuminated the mountains and fields. Later, the star-like flame turned into stars. Look at the ground silently.
The change from Mingzhou to Sandy didn't bring down the people who lived there.
Not even the yellow sand can stop them from rebuilding their homes!
then.
Settlements appeared, towns appeared, and order in the country was slowly restored.
"Although they are suffering, they still work hard to live."
This is probably the norm for ordinary people.
In the cloud-chasing boat suspended under the Tianhe River, Bai Lian, who was crouching on the bow, stroked the deck lightly, looking at the vast sandy sea plated with silver white by the moonlight, she said with emotion.
Standing next to her, Su Youwei and Hongyi nodded in unison.
The movements of the two are extremely tacit, as if they were copied and pasted.
Miao Miao Miao.
Senior Sister Bai said it well! ! !
Bai Lian didn't turn his head and stared at the three junior sisters who were smiling at the corners of their eyes.
Cute is cute, but...
Ouch.
What's the matter.
Bai Lian helplessly spread his hands.
She remembered what happened half a day ago. Originally, she wanted to sneak into the sandy area with her master to live a "two-person life", but before she could take any action, the third junior sister with a keen sense of smell came to the door with red clothes. coming.
"Sister!"
The third junior sister and Hongyi "clamped" her on the left and the right, and it looked like a sweet and delicious sandwich biscuits.
The two pairs of red eyes were full of water, as if water would flow out at any time because of Bai Lian's actions.
"At least please bring red."
The three sisters said so.
Bai Lian naturally shook his head and refused.
That's too dangerous!
Even with the help of the master, the road is still a deep and inscrutable road.
Bai Lian herself doesn't know whether the end of the road is waiting for her with pleasure or pain, and she will not let Third Junior Sister go to this troubled water.
These things are still too early for Third Junior Sister!
"Wait when you guys grow up, um, I'll bring you next time, we'll be with Master."
Bai Lian reached out and touched the heads of Third Junior Sister and Hong Yi.
The third junior sister stubbornly looked at her.
Bai Lian knows what she's thinking, it's just that I'm not too young.
But small and not small is not said, but made!
"Good, listen to Senior Sister, we'll do this kind of thing in the future..."
Bai Lian still wanted to appease the third junior sister, but her words were interrupted by the master as soon as she spoke.
"Then let's go together."
An Lan said without looking up.
"But… "
Suddenly, An Lan slowly raised her head, as if she was trying to reshape the majesty of her master, she turned a face and said, "Why, why don't you take my master into your eyes again?"
How can there be!
In the end, Bai Lian reluctantly responded.
An Lan wants to restore the majesty of a teacher, and she also wants to maintain the demeanor of a sister.
If the master didn't say a word and just punched her ass in front of the third junior sister, then how could she face several junior sisters in the future
"Humph!"
An Lan snorted softly and continued to prepare the spiritual liquid with a blank expression.
Great!
Su Youwei was excited, she could not wait to rush up and hug An Lan and take two bites.
Why didn't she find that Master and Senior Sister Bai were as cute before
But she still maintained enough restraint, she didn't want to continue to stimulate the sensitive area of Senior Sister Bai.
If Senior Sister Bai tries to go against Master's wishes and throw her away, she will have nowhere to cry.
In this way, at noon on July 15th, Bai Lian hurriedly left Duxianmen.
They came to the vicinity of the sand area through the sky survey talisman, and then drove the chasing cloud boat to quickly fly towards the location marked by Junior Sister Lu.
With Master's efforts, Junior Sister Lu successfully recovered her physical body, but because her soul was severely injured, she needed to be warmed up for several hours before she could wake up.
She is sleeping peacefully now.
The soft moonlight spread out on her body, making her seem to have applied a layer of water-colored veil.
"The world is impermanent."
Bai Lian focused his attention on the map.
The location marked by the red circle is deep in the sand.
There are a lot of oases there, a rare place in the sand.
Before coming, Bai Lian read the "Ancient Archaeology of Mingzhou", and the book said that it used to be the residence of Shangyang Xianzong.
Shangyang Xianzong is a soul cultivation sect established in Mingzhou tens of thousands of years ago. At its peak, it was among the four major sects.
Even when the immortals came into the world, it was one of the largest sects in the Eastern Divine Continent.
[On that day, Shangyang Xianzong opened the altar and preached]
[Wanzhang Xiaguang flew from the sky, and there was a faint sound of immortals in the clouds. Sect Master Sun, who showed the mystery of Shangyang Immortal Law in front of people, would never have thought that this was the last splendor of Shangyang Xianzong!]
[…]
[Sky fire tore the fairy altar]
[The immortal dharma body is transformed into a demon, and the guardian formation of Shangyang Xianzong is smashed into a ball of flying snow]
In order to protect their home, countless immortal practitioners fought hard to resist.
They either fought against the immortal dharma body single-handedly, or formed a large formation to besiege the immortal dharma body.
However, even if they burn their souls and sacrifice their flesh with blood, they are ultimately unable to stop the madman's immortal dharma body.