Chapter 1737: Desert of Death
"The White Bone Cave is indeed very powerful in the Skull Mountain area. In the past, they were domineering and lawless in the Skull Mountain area. No one dared to say anything. Even the people from the County Prince's Mansion would hide when they saw them. It was not until the new County Prince Xia Li Xianjun that the situation changed a few years ago. When the Immortal Lord Xia Li came, the Immortal Lord Xia Li vigorously rectified the Skull County and killed many people from the White Bone Cave, which suppressed the arrogance of the White Bone Cave. Only then did we dare to stay away from the County Prince's Mansion to pick spiritual herbs here. But for some reason today, the White Bone Cave has returned to its former arrogance, and in broad daylight, he dared to attack us." Another palace maid took the speech and replied. When talking about Xia Lishi, she clearly showed admiration on her face, but when she talked about it, her face gradually became ugly, and a hint of doubt and worry appeared in her eyes.
This was the second time Xia Yunjie heard Xia Li's name, but he became a little curious about him.
"No, could it be that the white bone cave owner Ma Yan is back?" The plump palace maid seemed to have suddenly thought of something, her face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and she screamed with horror in her eyes.
"Who is Ma Yan? Is it very powerful?" Xia Yunjie was shocked when the palace maid just mentioned Ma Yan, and his eyes were full of fear. He couldn't help asking curiously.
"It's not just amazing, but Ma Yan is simply a big demon. He likes to drink human blood and eat human brain and heart. For countless years, countless people in the Skull Mountain area have entered his belly. But he has become a golden immortal in the ancient Jie Sect. Later, he changed to the Western Sect and became a purple envoy. No one can do anything about him. No, no, I must go back and report to the Immortal Lord immediately so that he can prepare early, invite friends or report to the Heavenly Court." The palace maid became more and more worried, and no longer cared about telling Xia Yunjie in detail. After being blessed, he hurried to the county prince's mansion.
Xia Yunjie happened to ask casually, but he didn't want to care too much. Seeing the two palace maids leaving in a hurry, he continued to fly east.
For him, the most important thing is to find the Wu Zu Jumang Banner. Moreover, since Ma Yan is an ancient golden immortal in the Jie Sect and a purple-clothed messenger of the Western Sect, he must be extremely powerful when he thinks about it. Xia Yunjie is not Taiyi Jinxian and has not yet cultivated to become an immortal body. It would be a good idea not to interfere in this matter. If he provokes a person of the Western Sect like Cihang Taoist Nun, it would be a big trouble.
Since Xia Li Xianjun is the prince who is stationed here in the Heavenly Court, he will naturally find a way to solve it. I think that the immortaljun has the background of the Heavenly Court, so Ma Yan has to be afraid of it too.
Following the increasingly intense breath, after about half a day, Xia Yunjie arrived at a vast desert area.
This desert area not only has no grass growing, but also has yellow sand all over the sky, but is also shrouded in the breath of death, which is completely opposite to the vitality and full of fairy spirits in other places in Penglai Fairy Island.
"How could it be here?"
Looking at the endless desert area and unable to feel the traces of creatures' activities, Xia Yunjie showed an incredible expression on his face. In his imagination, since Jumang was an ancient wood god, it mainly grew plants and all things. Whether this is the place where he lost or the place where the Wuzu Banner fell, it should be the place where all things are revived and full of vitality and spring is bright, but it is a place where death is actually.
But that familiar feeling was extremely strong and clear in this place of death, and it was obvious that there was no wrong place to be found.
"Why can't it be this place? Life and death are like yin and yang, which are dependent on each other and restrain each other. How can death come from without birth? How can one live without death come from life? Only with death can one live. Since Jumang is the ancient wood god, it is responsible for the growth of plants and all things. He can give life, nurture all things, and naturally seize the vitality of all things." Wu Xian's voice suddenly rang in Xia Yunjie's mind.
"How can there be death without birth? How can there be life without death? Only with life can there be death, only with death can there be life..." One sentence fell into Xia Yunjie's heart, like a morning bell and evening drum, and he seemed to have seen a trace of the mystery of immortality.
It took a long time before Xia Yunjie came to his senses from Wu Xian's words, and smiled on his face and said, "Thank you for your advice, I think I have already seen a trace of the mystery of immortality."
"Your talent is the highest in your life, and you have never doubted that you can comprehend the mystery of the immortal body." Wu Xian said.
"Thank you, Master, let's find out in this desert first." Xia Yunjie said.
"good."
Feiling went above the desert and deliberately opened the one-eye in his eyebrows. Xia Yunjie found that the desert was much wider than he thought, and almost occupied nearly one percent of the Penglai Immortal Island.
Don’t underestimate this one percent area. If you measure the area of the earth, you don’t know how many earths there are!
In this area, there are almost no signs of any creature's activity. There are only a few of them. It is obvious that the people in the magic path who practice evil devil skills are hiding in some special places in this area to refine magic weapons.
Xia Yunjie naturally would not meddle in other people's business, so he had one-eyed eyes.
Since he knew that there were almost no people in this area and only a few people in the magic path were active, Xia Yunjie had no worries and used his divine thoughts to search.
Soon, Xia Yunjie locked in a place.
This is a real place of death. Once people enter this area, they will feel completely suffocated, despair, and silence... Even this area does not even flow in air.
Xia Yunjie seemed to have returned to the time when the void passage was blown up and fell into the completely dark and silent space in order to save Shen Liti and Du Haiqiong.
Xia Yunjie stood quietly in this place of death, slowly savoring the feeling of despair, suffocating and silence. The layers of thick fog that covered the mystery of the immortal body seemed to be gradually blown away by the wind, revealing the outline inside.
It was not until a long time that Xia Yunjie sighed unwillingly, and then looked around.
The layers of thick fog could not completely dissipate. What he saw was the outline of the mystery of the immortal body, and he could not see the true face of Mount Lu.
Looking up, my eyes seemed to be restricted in this place of death. The distance I could reach was only two or three times longer than that of ordinary people. Then I was blocked by the breath of death. I was black and foggy and could no longer see clearly.
The one-eyed eyes opened again, a golden light shot out, and the breath of death avoided, revealing a bright world.
Chapter completed!