The topography of the Wan Yao Cultivation Hall is very strange.
Grasslands and Gobi, deserts and glaciers may be separated by a line.
This has something to do with the monsters buried in every area. After all, the Ten Thousand Demons Burial Hall is not a real land, but a folded void.
It was only a few steps away from the green grassland to the dim desert.
And these few steps are like two worlds.
A trace that is not as wide as the arm becomes the dividing line between these two worlds.
A female cultivator among her companions took out a veil and covered her face, turned to look at Jiang Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, what do you say about the information you received before?"
"You can tell by looking at it yourself. Every outer disciple at the Ten Thousand Demons Burial Hall has received the news." Another male disciple raised a magic weapon in his hand, which looked like a conch.
"But they just want to hear Xiaofeng say it." The female disciple threw a charming look at Jiang Xiaofeng and said in a coquettish manner.
Jiang Xiaofeng felt a fever.
He and this female disciple are always in love, but now it seems that it is time to come.
By making the great contribution of killing Chu Yan this time, the matter can be done.
Jiang Xiaofeng is 90% sure about this matter.
Because according to the information I received before, the seven of them are closest to Chu Yan's last haunting place.#@$&
This is the advantage.
He smiled at the female cultivator and Jiang Xiaofeng said, "The news from Senior Brother Chu said that Chu Yan had appeared near the evening desert about half an hour ago.
If we are lucky, we should be the first to meet him."
The Dusk Desert is the name given to this area by monks.
This is to facilitate the confirmation of coordinates.%&(&
After all, all monsters were buried here, and they were not in the mood to name them before they died.
What's more, they don't know what this area will look like after their death.
"But the wind and sand here are so strong, it is not very good for other people's skin." At this time, the female cultivator said in a sweet and greasy voice again.
"When I go back, I will give you a bottle of Baihua Jade Dew Paste, which will ensure that you are so beautiful every day." Another male cultivator joked.
"I don't want you, Xiaofeng will definitely give it to me, right?" The female cultivator glanced at Jiang Xiaofeng with a delicate look.
"That's natural." Jiang Xiaofeng nodded with a smile.
He likes this feeling of flirting in public.
So comfortable!
"Hmph, it's all that Chu Yan, it's hard to run wherever he can't run, but he just drilled into the desert at dusk." The cultivator pouted and hummed, "If it weren't for the rewards that were so generous after killing him
I won’t be foolish when I run over with Xiaofeng’s invitation.”
"Be careful, we should be very close to where Chu Yan was present now." Jiang Xiaofeng coughed and interrupted the female cultivator's nagging.
Everyone was joking, but when facing the important matters, they still showed the qualities that the disciples of the sect should have.
After all, the other party was the cruel man who killed Tangzhou and Sun Tianyu.
At this moment, a strong wind blew on the flat ground.
The yellow sand rolled up by the strong wind, in an instant, looked like a thick gauze curtain, covering the sky and the sun.
Suddenly, the light around it made people feel as if it was sunset, and the name of the Dusk Desert suddenly became appropriate.
"Be careful, don't disperse." Jiang Xiaofeng said loudly.
Everyone responded one after another.
The female cultivator was the least affected at this moment because she used a veil to cover her face in advance.
Seeing that everyone was frugal, the female cultivator turned her eyes and quietly approached Jiang Xiaofeng.
How exciting it would be if I could be intimate with Xiaofeng at this time and risk being discovered at any time.
With this thought, the female cultivator felt that her muscles were stretched straight and her legs became a little weak.
But at this moment, she accidentally glanced at the side.
Suddenly, he was stunned.
At first, the female cultivator thought she had read it wrong.
When she rubbed her eyes and looked at her again, she suddenly screamed.
In the voice, there was not only surprise, but also excitement.
"There someone there!"
This sound seemed extremely sharp in the whimpering wind.
"where?"
“Which direction!”
Everyone was shocked and immediately looked in the direction of the female cultivator's finger.
Everyone immediately saw a figure looming in the wind and sand rising in the distance, just like walking towards everyone like a wandering in the garden.
The wind and sand that rolled around seemed to have no effect on him at all, as if it did not exist.
"Is it Chu Yan?" Jiang Xiaofeng's heart tightened.
At this time, he was a little excited and nervous.
Because the Ten Thousand Demons Burial Hall is too large and many hidden places have not been discovered yet, the chance of encountering other monks in an area is actually very small.
And this area was only known by everyone not long ago that Chu Yan had appeared.
So, is it Chu Yan the person who appears in front of everyone now?
If it were him, why was he so fearless?
Could it be that he had any conspiracy?
The disciples of Wanhaimen present held the sharp weapons in their hands and were careful.
This wind and sand rolled up quickly and calmed down quickly.
In just a moment, the wind stopped.
Losing the wind power, the yellow sand that was rising in the air suddenly fell back to the ground.
Everyone took this opportunity to see people coming not far away.
Immediately, Jiang Xiaofeng and others showed a look of disappointment on their faces.
The man with a beard came, and he was waving one by one, and the cute white tiger was shook. If you look carefully, you will find a cute little white pig squatting on the other person's shoulders.
Let’s not talk about the other party’s appearance for now, it is completely different from the description provided by Chu Xing.
Judging from the pet this guy brings, it is impossible for him to be a monk who has just arrived here.
"It's not Chu Yan." The disciples of Wanhaimen looked at each other and shook their heads, and at the same time felt that their caution and panic just now were really ridiculous.
However, for the purpose of caution, Jiang Xiaofeng still gave a color to one of the disciples.
The disciple understood and when the bearded man walked to them, he stepped forward and stopped the other party.
"We are pursuing a traitor in a sect. Have you ever seen such a person?"
This disciple showed his identity card, indicated his identity as a disciple of his sect, and then described Chu Yan's appearance.
"It seems like I've seen it before." The bearded man said after thinking about it.
Jiang Xiaofeng and others had no hope at first, but their eyes lit up when they heard the other party's words.
"Where did you see it?" the female cultivator who had spoken before asked hurriedly at this moment.
The bearded man pointed behind him and said, "For about half an hour, there is a desert oasis. When I was washing my face there, I saw the person you mentioned."