Chapter 537 Eight Wastelands (Please Subscribe)

The world of cultivating immortals in the Western Desert.

The ancient teleportation array roared, and two people flew out from it.

Fang Xi was okay, but Lingshu's pretty face was slightly red, and she was still suffering from the sequelae of ultra-long-distance teleportation.

But after all, he is a monk who has perfected the pill formation. He started to use his skills for a moment, and the water vapor dispersed around him, and his energy instantly recovered a lot: "This...is the West Desert Cultivation World?"

"good!"

Fang Xi nodded, and a ray of Taiyi Qingmu divine light flew out, covering the entire ancient teleportation array.

Wow!

In an instant, this ancient teleportation array was turned into powder by countless sharp emerald green flying blades...

With his current wealth, it is very simple to rearrange an ancient teleportation array, and with the assistance of 'Tai Yi', his current array cultivation is catching up with the fifth-level array master.

After destroying the teleportation array, even if this place is exposed, it won't be a big deal.

Because the ancient teleportation arrays have different shapes, they cannot be mixed at all... Even if the other party has an array master, they can only sigh.

However, Lingshu's attainments in formations are really mediocre, and it is impossible to remember the formation methods and formation restrictions of this large formation...

A flash of light.

Fang Xi and Lingshu came to the sky above the ruins.

Lingshu looked at the rolling yellow sand and couldn't help but feel a little crazy...

After all, this was her first time seeing such a scene.

"This is a map of the nearby quicksand area... If you want to return, you can rent a cave in Houtu City and wait. I will take a look before I go back."

With Fang Xi's spiritual awareness, he could naturally find Lingshu easily.

After he threw the jade slip to Lingshu, the woman also said goodbye knowingly and turned into a blue light and disappeared away.

"You have courage... maybe there is hope for the real Yuanying?!"

Fang Xi murmured and turned into a ray of light, galloping towards the Huangsha Sect.

What was the situation in the Western Desert? He had to ask his old acquaintance Black Sand Lord.

Moreover, the resources of the Immortal Cultivation World in the Western Desert were richer than those in the Southern Wasteland. He also wanted to see if he could get a batch of 'Infant Transformation Pill' back...

…

Yellow sand pie.

"The Bahuang Sect bullied me too much!"

True Lord Black Sand punched Wannian Wenyu's chair, causing cracks to appear on the handle of the chair.

Under him, a group of alchemy monks were silent, with bitter looks on their faces.

The Bahuang Sect and the Huangsha Sect are adjacent to each other, and they have a long history of grievances. When the Huangsha Sect lost a Nascent Soul monk, there were rumors that they were going to fight, but they were later suppressed by the demon clan descending into the realm...

But things are different now!

After the demon clan descended into the world, Black Sand True Lord was always targeted by the Purple Thunder Qilin. Not only did he gain nothing, he was also seriously injured, and his cultivation level declined a lot.

The Eight Desolations Sect was different. The 'Four Desolate True Lords' were also in the middle stage of Yuanying, and there was an elder in the early stage of Yuanying. The two of them worked together to achieve many military exploits in Tianwei City, and exchanged them for a 'Huaying Dan'.

At first, both sides got along well.

But decades later, the Bahuang Sect cultivated the third Nascent Soul monk, and naturally began to invade the territory of the Quicksand Territory.

This is not only due to grudges, but also because the output of the Bahuang Sect is limited and cannot support the cultivation needs of the three Nascent Soul monks.

Three Nascent Souls took action, and one of them was in the middle Nascent Soul stage. Naturally, Black Sand True Monarch was retreating steadily.

If it weren't for the mystery of his spiritual body, he might have been killed in the first battle.

Now, the Bahuang Sect has invaded the Quicksand Territory, occupying many spiritual veins, mines, and medicinal fields... but the Huangsha Sect has been retreating steadily, showing a precarious appearance.

"Zhenjun...don't you have friendship with Zen Master Jinguang?"

The leader of Huangsha Sect said cautiously.

"Zen Master Jinguang?"

True Monarch Heisha was a little moved for a moment, but then he smiled bitterly: "Although I liked him before and had a good relationship with Zen Master Jinguang... But since the destruction of the body, Zen Master Jinguang has been practicing in seclusion, and I am afraid that I will not be invited easily. Move..."

This kind of Yuanying old monster is unlikely to help him without enough benefits.

And now, what kind of benefits can the Huangsha Sect have to impress a great monk?

Just when everyone was frowning, the formation suddenly trembled!

"Um!"

Lord Black Sand stood up immediately, dark patterns appeared on his face, turning into a strange face.

This is the vision activated by the ‘Black Sand Divine Body’!

Countless 'Kurosawa Xuansha' gathered together and turned into a two-headed male lion with sharp claws and unusual might. Carrying True Lord Black Sand and a group of pill-forming monks, they came to the sky above the mountain gate.

At this time, outside the gate of Huangsha Sect, only a vast expanse of yellow sand could be seen, turning into nine ferocious earth-yellow dragons.

The bodies of these giant dragons are impressively made of the ‘Wutu Divine Sand’. There are also earth spirits emerging from the ground, transforming into various strange beasts...

Astonishingly, it was the sight of the Yellow Sand Sect’s protective formation, the ‘Nine Dragon Yellow Sand Formation’ being disturbed and erupting with all its strength!

"Is it you?!"

True Lord Black Sand looked at the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Eight Desolations Sect outside, especially the leader of the 'Four Desolate True Lords', and couldn't help but feel his eyes tearing.

In my heart, it is still very strange.

He is sitting in this fourth-level formation, and the great monk cannot do anything to him unless he comes out.

Why are the three great Nascent Souls of the Eight Desolations Sect so confident that they are gathered here this time! ?

Lord Black Sand suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

If the Nascent Soul cultivators were not sure of victory, they would never take such a risk!

The True Lord Sihuang is a sinister middle-aged figure, wearing a golden robe, with four wild beasts of different shapes embroidered on the robe.

"Black Sand... You must also know that you cannot defend the Quicksand Region by yourself... If our Bahuang Sect does not attack the Quicksand Region, we will have to face the stronger 'Shuiyue Sect' and 'Purple Cloud Sect' ...Therefore, if you are willing to sign the contract with your essence and blood today on this 'Blood Soul Book Contract', the Yellow Sand Sect can continue to control the Black Sand Sea part of the Quicksand Domain..."

True Lord Sihuang said in a hoarse voice.

The reason why one-third of the quicksand area was left was naturally because they were afraid of the Black Sand True Lord jumping over the wall in a hurry.

After all, he is also a Nascent Soul!

"Ha ha……"

After hearing this, True Lord Black Sand laughed angrily: "You want me, Huangsha Sect, to move the sect? I'm dreaming!"

The Black Sand Sea is the most barren place in the Quicksand Region. If it is really moved there, it will be difficult for the Yellow Sand Sect to leave Nascent Soul in the future. When his time comes, won't it inevitably decline?

This is also a way of playing between high-level forces. It is often like boiling a frog in warm water, and it is not too bloody.

After all, Nascent Soul's ability to escape is quite strong...

"Really? Do you want to look at this thing again?"

Zhenjun Sihuang sneered, and a fist-sized spirit bead appeared in his hand.

On top of the spirit bead, there are countless fine runes, and there is a faint formation running inside.

"A fourth-level formation-breaking bead?!"

Lord Black Sand's momentum suddenly weakened, and he lost his voice: "How could you have such a treasure?"

"Of course it was captured by the demon clan... In addition to redeeming the 'Infant Transformation Pill', my meritorious service back then was mainly spent on this thing."

The True Monarch of the Four Desolations held the 'Array Breaking Bead' in his hand, quite confident of winning: "You also know... although this bead cannot break the fourth level formation, it can still suppress the power of the formation for a moment... ...I advise you to cooperate obediently, otherwise the three of us will break through your mountain gate, and the low-level disciples will lose no one knows how much they will lose."

This formation-breaking bead is quite precious, and the True Lord Sihuang also knows that the treasure is most powerful when held in his hands.

"How dare you?!"

True Lord Heisha's eyes widened: "If you dare to do this, I, Heisha, will definitely fight to the death with your Bahuang Sect and attack and kill the low-level disciples of your sect day and night..."

"So, you are still unwilling to sign the Blood Soul Book Contract?"

The Four Desolate True Lords sighed, and the desolate beasts on the robes transformed from the void into reality, came into the void, and let out low roars.

"It seems... the only way is to completely annihilate your Nascent Soul and then destroy the Huangsha Sect... It's a pity that this sect has been inherited for thousands of years, but it was finally cut off at your hands."

The voice of the True Lord Sihuang was like a dark cloud, making every monk of the Huangsha Sect feel that a disaster was imminent.

‘This old man from the Four Desolations… has mastered the ‘Eight Desolations Art’ very well. When will he be able to refine the four desolate beasts again, will he be able to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage, right? ’

'With the help of two Nascent Souls, I'm afraid I can only escape from the Nascent Soul...'

True Lord Black Sand quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

Even if he escapes Nascent Soul, finds a suitable cauldron to seize his body, and then returns to his original cultivation level, it will not happen overnight.

When the time comes, revenge will be just a bluff...

At this thought, True Lord Heisha felt quite complicated. He was about to speak softly when he suddenly looked in a certain direction and his expression changed drastically: 'Is this mana fluctuation a great monk? The Bahuang Sect is so ruthless...are they trying to completely destroy the Huangsha Sect? ’

But immediately, he found that the True Lord of the Four Desolations was looking at him with a changed expression, with a hint of fear, and he knew that he was overthinking. The great monk was not from the Eight Desolations Sect.

There was a flash of green light in the sky not far away, and a figure immediately appeared in the air, revealing Lord Mu Zhen: "Friend Heisha... Your sect is so lively today."

Fang Xi laughed and took the lead in greeting.

"You are...Muzhen-kun?! Have you been promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage?!"

Lord Black Sand's eyes were as wide as copper bells.

He was deeply shocked.

Every meeting with this 'Muzhen-kun' seems to bring surprises? No, it’s a shock!

When they met for the first time, the other party was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and could only barely accept three of his moves.

The second time they met, the other party was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but his vitality was seriously injured in three moves!

The third time they met, this person was already unfathomable. Although he appeared to be in the early stage of Yuanying, he suspected that he had already advanced to the middle stage of Yuanying. He also revealed the Black Dragon Sect's grand conspiracy, which led to the destruction of this great power in the Western Desert.

As a result, the fourth time we met, the other party became a big monk?

Is this no longer pretending?

True Lord Black Sand suspected that the other party had long been a great monk, and had deliberately restrained his aura several times before to play tricks on him.

Come to think of it!

How could an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator have the guts to investigate the private affairs of Lord Hei Tian and accuse the Black Dragon Sect of betraying the human race?

But soon, Heisha Zhenjun recovered, with a smile on his face: "Old friend, long time no see, Heisha misses him very much, but there are evil guests coming to the door, and I can't express my friendship as a landlord..."

Happy Dragon Boat Festival!