Although the Phantom Howling Demon Wolf has great advantages in the desert, it has no power to fight back in front of Luo Hong and others.
In just a few moments, the wolves in this oasis were completely eliminated.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, since the phantom howling demon wolf has appeared here, we are afraid we will have to rest here for a few days."
After putting away the magic treasure, the white dragon looked solemnly and said to Luo Hong.
"Why is this? Is Fellow Daoist Bai worried that there are other wolves?"
Luo Hong immediately asked suspiciously, he didn't want to be delayed again and again like this.
"You fellow Taoists don't know that the reason why the Phantom Howling Demonic Wolf is able to thrive in the Phantom Howling Desert is precisely because of its ability to predict the soul-falling wind.
If, like just now, the entire wolf pack hid in the oasis, it means that the wind will soon rise in the nearby area.
To be on the safe side, we’d better stay here for two days and wait for the evil wind to pass before setting off on the road.”
The fair-skinned dragon explained in a deep voice.
"I see, I wonder what preparations we need to make?"
Luo Hong nodded after hearing this, and then asked.
“Although I don’t know why, all the oases in the Fantasy Desert have a certain ability to withstand the soul-falling wind.
Moreover, the houses of the Tuyin people are engraved with wind-resistant magic patterns. Although this place has been abandoned for a long time, a little repair is enough to keep us safe."
The terrifying thing about the soul-falling wind is that it rises and falls suddenly. If you know it is coming, there are many ways to deal with it.
Otherwise, the four major families in Huanye City would not be able to establish so many resource bases in the Huanxiao Desert!
"That's a coincidence. Luo happened to have bought a group of Tuyin slaves in the city before. Let them repair the magic patterns."
Luo Hong didn't expect that the slave he bought would actually have a chance to be useful. As soon as he said that, he released him from the Netherworld Cave with a thought.
"Master! What are your orders?"
As soon as the black mist rolled in, twelve Tuyin monks appeared and immediately saluted Luo Hong.
"You must quickly repair the forbidden magic words on these houses. The Soul-Destroying Wind is coming."
Luo Hong ordered without hesitation.
"I'll obey!"
After looking at the wolf corpses scattered nearby, the leader of the Tuyin tribe immediately took the order.
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At the same time, because the old man from the Zhao family set out a few days earlier than Luo Hong and others, he did not encounter the road blocked by the sand, but he had already arrived at the stronghold.
"Ancestor, the day of the transaction has not yet arrived, why did you come alone? But what happened in Huanye City?"
Seeing his hurried expression, the big man from the Zhao family who was guarding this place couldn't help but worry.
"Don't worry, our Zhao family is fine, but I have to go to the Netherworld Demon Realm immediately. Please open the restriction as soon as possible!"
Although the old man from the Zhao family was short in stature, he suddenly burst out with an aura that could not be refused.
"Ancestor, you want to go down? I don't know what is going on?"
When the big man from the Zhao family heard this, he immediately showed surprise and doubt on his face.
"Huh? You dare to ask me about my matter, is it because you are not clear-headed?!"
The ancestor of the Zhao family immediately said in a bad tone.
"Old Ancestor misunderstood, this junior did not mean that, but before I had time to report to Old Ancestor, there were distinguished guests from the Netherworld Demonic Realm in the stronghold.
If the ancestor's affairs are related to him, then there is no need to travel again!"
Suppressed by his breath, the big man from the Zhao family immediately bowed and cupped his hands.
"Is there a distinguished guest? Which side is he from?"
After making a sound of surprise, the old man of the Zhao family immediately asked in a calm tone.
"Haha, boy from the Zhao family, who do you think will arrive first, me or Brother Huang Quan?"
Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the side, and with a flash of green light, a tall man who was about ten feet tall, wearing thick black armor, and with green skin appeared in the house.
"Boy Zhao, how many eight-legged demon lizards you brought here this time are enough for me and Brother Wraith to go on their way?"
The next moment, a gray-blue whirlwind blew up in the house, and soon a strange horse-faced man with a pair of ragged wings on his back and a pair of dark horns on his head appeared in it.
"Junior Zhao Wenji, meet you two adults!
This junior came in a hurry, but I only brought an eight-legged demon lizard with me. I hope you two will forgive me."
Seeing the two of them, the old man of the Zhao family immediately bowed respectfully.
"Haha, we came up a lot early, so the two of us are not in a hurry.
On the contrary, you kid, why are you rushing underground when you are not busy in Huanye City?"
The big man with green light asked suspiciously.
"This junior is here to report to the two adults that not long after the three dragons arrived in Huanye City, they seemed to have met an enemy and something happened!"
After hearing this, Zhao Wenji took the opportunity to tell what happened in the Devil's Hand Valley.
"You, the Zhao family, were so helpless at that time, watching that group of people take away the three nephews?!"
The horse-faced weirdo suddenly asked with a cold look on his face.
"The opponent is so powerful that our Zhao family is really unable to deal with it. We can only pay attention to the movements of the group and ask for help from the two adults!"
Zhao Wenji first confessed, and then continued:
"I think the two adults must have a way to directly communicate with the body, but there is no need for this junior to make a trip to the Netherworld Demonic Realm!"
"Zhao boy, what do you mean? Although I and Brother Huang Quan are just incarnations, they are not comparable to ordinary demon lords.
There are only six juniors, so why does the main body need to take action?!"
The big green man immediately showed dissatisfaction upon hearing this, obviously thinking that Zhao Wenji was making a fuss out of a molehill.
"I have no intention of looking down on these two adults, but the leader of the six is quite powerful. Even if the two adults can win by then, I'm afraid they won't be able to keep him!"
At this moment, Zhao Wenji had the courage to persuade him. After all, Luo Hong was so full of evil that day that he could capture three of them in one attack, so he didn't look like an ordinary demon.
If the incarnations of these two saints capsize in the gutter, then the Zhao family will definitely be in trouble!
"Hmph, I'll make a decision when I see Renben and Brother Minghun as to whether I can stay.
Moreover, do you think the main body didn’t make any arrangements when the two of us came here to do something?”
After saying this in a cold voice, four layers of gray-blue magic light that looked like rags appeared around the horse-faced weirdo.
"Ling Mo Cloak! Senior Huang Quan handed this treasure to you, so Zhao is really worrying too much!"
Just as the entire underground demon world knows the reputation of the three great saint ancestors, the magical powers and magic treasures they have displayed are also well-known to demons, and this mausoleum demon cloak is one of them!
Because of this, Zhao Wenji's confidence increased greatly now.
"Haha, Mr. Zhao, do you want to take out my blood spirit corpse monument for you to see?"
The big man with green light smiled moodily at this moment.
"I don't dare, I will go back and ask someone to bring the eight-legged demon lizard!"
Zhao Wenji quickly shook his head and said.
But just as he finished speaking, the light outside the house suddenly dimmed, and a strange black wind was seen blowing inexplicably high in the sky near the stronghold.
The sound of the wind was like a ghost crying, it sounded very strange!
"Lost Soul Wind? This is really unfortunate. Let those six people live a little longer."
The horse-faced weirdo immediately frowned when he saw this, then he flashed and fled back to his residence.
"Well, God's will is that I will stay here for a longer time."
The big man with green light had no intention of talking to Zhao Wenji. After saying that, his body turned into several green lights and escaped from the house.
However, it was obvious that the two demons had left for a long time, but Zhao Wenji had been standing still in the room. After more than an hour, he suddenly said to himself with a solemn expression:
"The two Saint Ancestors actually handed over important treasures such as the Mausoleum Demon Cloak and the Blood Spirit Corpse Monument directly to the incarnation. There is something very strange about this!"
But despite feeling uneasy in their hearts, the Zhao family is now involved in it and is unable to control the overall situation, so they can only go with the flow.
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Three days later, in an oasis on the edge of the Huanxiao Desert, Luo Hong sat cross-legged in a sand house, but did not practice his skills. Instead, he stared at the magic patterns on the four walls without saying a word, observing the changes in light and dark.
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It wasn't until the weird wind noise outside faded that he suddenly spoke:
"Huang Cheng, I didn't expect that you, the Tuyin tribe, have actually figured out the magic patterns that control the strange energy of this world. Given time, your tribe will definitely be able to dominate the Fantasy Desert!"
"Master, I'm so impressed. This path is difficult, and our clan has only scratched the surface of it.
If we want to achieve the level that the master said, even if it takes another hundred thousand years, there will still be no hope!"
The Tuyin man stood a few feet behind Luo Hong and said with a pessimistic expression when he heard this.
"Huang Cheng, do you know why it is best for low-level monks not to lie in front of high-level monks?"
Luo Hong was indifferent at the moment.
"Master, I..."
Huang Cheng's expression suddenly changed, and just as he was about to make a few quibbles, Luo Hong's words came to his ears again.
"Because if the gap between your souls is too big, the fluctuations in your consciousness when you lie are usually impossible to hide.
What's more, you are obviously not good at this."
After speaking calmly, Luo Hong turned to look at Huang Cheng, who was already panicking, and spoke again:
"Of course, the only thing you Tuyin tribe can do is this magic pattern method, so Luo understands your current concealment very well.
In addition, Luo is not a person who takes things by force. As long as you hand over the secret technique now, I will let you go free after this."
The magic patterns carved on the houses by the Tuyin people may seem simple, but they can absorb the vibrational force of the energy of heaven and earth in the Fantasy Desert, thereby displaying magical powers.
If more samples can be obtained and studied, it will definitely help Luo Hong understand the strange phenomenon in this desert.
"Master, are you really willing to let us go free?"
Huang Cheng knew very well how much magic stones Luo Hong had spent on himself and others. If it were him, he would definitely do his best and would never let them go easily!
But when he thought that the other party had been leaving them in the cave without caring about them since they bought them, he couldn't help but feel a sense of hope.
"You don't think those magic stones are a lot to Luo, do you?
Make a quick decision, you should know very well that Luo actually doesn’t need to waste these words to achieve his goal, so don’t waste Luo’s patience!”
Luo Hong's voice became colder and authentic.
"I understand, please master, please keep your promise!"
Upon hearing this, Huang Cheng first sighed, then pointed his sword at the center of his eyebrows, pulled out a thread of spiritual consciousness, and threw it towards Luo Hong.
"You will get what you want."
After receiving the thread of divine consciousness, Luo Hong quickly confirmed what it contained. It was all kinds of Tuyin tribe's magic patterns. Their function was far more than resisting the soul-falling wind. They seemed to have formed a unique set of magic patterns.
Training system!
Just at this time, the wind outside had completely disappeared. Luo Hong took Huang Cheng into the Netherworld Cave, got up and walked out of the sand house.
He planned to slowly comprehend these magic patterns on the way, so that he could do both without delay.
Due to this short delay, when Luo Hong escaped to the edge of the oasis, everyone was already there.
But before he could even say hello, he saw something was wrong with the expressions on everyone's faces, and he couldn't help but frown and asked:
"What's wrong? What happened again?"
"Senior Brother Luo, look at those eight-legged demon lizards."
When Han Li heard this, he immediately pointed at the piles of eight-legged demon lizards gathered aside.
Looking in the direction of his finger, Luo Hong saw that these monsters, which were several feet long, looked like dead cabbage, lying there one by one!
"Fellow Daoist Bai, is there something wrong with these eight-legged demon lizards?"
After realizing the reason, Luo Hong immediately asked the white dragon.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, Mr. Bai has just checked that the bodies of these eight-legged demon lizards are all normal. The reason why they are like this is..."
Although Bai Xijiao had some speculation at the moment, it was a bit difficult to say it out loud.
"Hmph! I'm afraid that the earth's sand is coming again, right?"
Despite this, Luo Hong reacted immediately.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, Diminsha never appears near the oasis. Bai really doesn't know what happened this time. Please believe me!"
The fair-skinned Jiao suddenly looked anxious and said.
After all, he didn't want to end up like those previous howling demon wolves!
"You don't have to be like this, Fellow Daoist Bai. The worst we can do is make another detour. This little setback won't affect our cooperation."
Luo Hong didn't think the Bai family would intentionally cause harm, but the matter was indeed strange.
Ordinarily, although his luck was bad, he was not so lucky that his teeth would become clogged even if he drank cold water.
Di Yansha, who is supposed to be elusive, has absolutely no reason to chase him!
Hearing this, the white-skinned dragon's expression softened instantly, and he immediately started planning a detour.
However, after burning the incense, everyone rode the eight-legged demon lizard back to where they started, and their expressions all looked a little more ugly.
Just because after some attempts, they discovered a terrible fact.
That is the oasis they are in now, and it is actually surrounded by the earth's sand!
"Fellow Daoist Luo, this..."
This situation made Bai Xijiao feel uneasy again.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, do you know what can control the sand here?"
But Luo Hong knew more clearly that this matter was not caused by the Bai family, and immediately asked.
After all, if the Bai family really had such means, Huanye City should have been named Bai long ago!
"I'm sorry, Bai knows nothing about this."
The fair-skinned dragon immediately shook his head and said.
"Senior Brother Luo, do you want me to test it out?"
Han Li knew that he couldn't sit back and wait at this time, so he took the initiative to propose.
"You don't need to take risks, my junior brother. Brother Wei has just realized something these days, and it's more than enough to force out the existence behind the scenes!"