At the original site of the sandpit, the sign was tilted, and the writing on it was eroded by the wind and became a little blurry.
Cheng Yan used his spiritual power to record it again.
It has been nearly two months since I came to Tianchu, and there has been no news from Mr. Kui.
This has never happened in the three years since the original owner met him. The longest time Kui Laogui left was only half a month.
It would be a lie to say you are not worried.
Although Cheng Yuan has never dealt with Old Ghost Kui directly, he has the impression that this old man is humorous and optimistic by nature. He is the only light of the original owner in the ruins.
If it weren't for him, the original owner would have died of illness long ago, and how could she be where she is now.
"Fairy Cheng!"
A clear voice interrupted Cheng Yan's contemplation.
Cheng Yan followed the sound and came into view first, wearing a long-sleeved robe of moon white and ethereal colors. It was like a cloud floating in the sky after the rain and mist.
The young man faced the sun and strode across Phnom Penh.
"Wen Lu!"
Why is he still here?
[Wow, the little brother next door!] Lingfu grass came out of a corner.
(u??u?)
Little brother is just little brother, why are you adding a neighbor?
Cheng Yan looked around: "Where is your wolf?"
Wen Lu stood with his back to the sun, and a breeze blew through his sleeves, bringing a fresh cold fragrance.
"It doesn't like the dry desert, so it got the bracelet."
His eyes fell on the green part of Cheng Yuan's wrist.
"Is this your demon?"
[Yes, yes! Little brother noticed me!]
Lingfucao is twisting in the sleeves.
"That's right. It's my demon. It was born here. It is more drought-resistant than ordinary grass demons. Well, the main reason is that its skin is thicker."
No need to drink water anymore! Just looking at this little brother will make you drool!
Lingfucao: "..."
However, Wen Lu replied seriously: "That's it. If I have a chance, I want Bai Ji to compete with it."
Cheng Yan pointed back and forth between the two of them.
"Your wolf? My grass! Are you sure they can fight?"
Are you sure this isn't bullying?
[That’s right! Bullying!]
Wen Lu doesn’t think so.
"There are thousands of demon controllers in fifteen cities, nine sects, and ten sects in the Snowy Land of Beiyuan. Regardless of their status or rank, they are all proud of controlling demons. Demon controllers compete in competitions and fight due to personal grudges.
Let’s compete with fellow teachers. When the competition is over, you don’t have to worry.”
Cheng Yan was silent.
If you have never been to Beiyuan, have you heard of the legend of Beiyuan?
Beiyuan is located in the northern region of Tianchu Continent. The extreme north is covered with snow, and the south is boundless and deep with waves.
Most of the demons in the snowy area are fluffy monsters, and they are not afraid of the cold at all.
But the demon control master is different. If you don't have a high-end robe to protect yourself, you will be like a popsicle when you go out.
So if you don’t go out, you must move.
And this movement is what they call competition, fighting, and sparring.
The snow-covered demon masters fight in three steps and five steps. What’s even more exaggerated is that the targets they fight range from acquaintances to enemies to passers-by.
It can be said that when you are not fighting, you are on the way to fight.
Over time, the Beiyuan Snowy Demon Master’s passionate ‘fighting nation’ attribute became famous.
But you're from a snowy land, and you can't do as the Romans do when you arrive in the western extreme desert?
"Your demon is lying flat, are you sure you want to spar?"
On this point, Wen Lu had no doubts. He looked serious: "No matter when and where, Bai Ji and I will go all out."
Good guy, the famous fighting clan really deserves its reputation!
"Then why don't we choose a day to hit the sun? How about we compete now?" Anyway, idle time is idle, and she also wants to see the power of the Beiyuan Demon.
Wen Lu's eyes immediately brightened.
"Okay!"
Not long after Wen Lu arrived in Xianqi City, he was much more familiar with the situation outside the city than Cheng Yuan.
Half an hour later, the two arrived at a deserted desert.
With its back against a high sandy slope, it casts a large shadow, so you don’t even need to hold an umbrella.
"Fairy Cheng, why not stay here?"
Cheng Yan nodded, picked up the Lingfu grass and threw it into the air.
"Go!"
The Lingfu grass rotated in the air at high speed, babbling for a long time, and finally stopped mid-air, waving its leaves and becoming violent.
[Do it without making a sound, you’re scared to death!]
Cheng Yuan's eyes were sharp. They had signed a general knowledge contract. Unless she unilaterally cut off the general knowledge, how could this grass not know her thoughts?
I'm still scared to death, this is obviously a scam!
It’s really useless!
There was no movement from Wen Lu over there.
"White disease!"
He shouted at the demon control bracelet, but there was no movement inside.
Quack...
There were several vultures flying in the sky.
Cheng Yan was immediately relieved. Whose family doesn’t have a 46-year-old monster these days?
Wen Lu couldn't hide his embarrassment. This was the first time Bai Ji had disobeyed.
He used the formula and threw the demon control bracelet.
With a flash of brilliance, the snow-white and muscular figure of the Snow Wolf Demon appeared in the sand.
Uh...
Bai Ji closed his eyes and lay on his stomach.
It snored innocently, and suddenly appeared in the hot desert, making it hum a few times in discomfort.
It opened one eyelid and glanced at a green grass.
So small and pitiful.
Bai Ji casually waved his paws away like a fly, then turned around and continued to sleep soundly.
[Ah!] Lingfu grass is so angry!
Fly to Bai Ji's head and whip him.
At first, Baiji was still moving, but soon it showed a comfortable expression. The wind brought by the twitching of Lingfu grass finally gave a hint of coolness in the sweltering heat.
So, lie down.
Let the Lingfucao 'unblock meridians and activate collaterals' all over your body.
Cheng Yuan held his forehead, his eyes gradually became saury-like.
???
Got it!
Why are we fighting? These two guys are not on the same level at all.
It's like a child versus an adult. When you are making trouble, it is laughing.
Wen Lu glanced at the Lingfu grass with a strange expression.
Something's wrong!
That demon was hiding far away in the dark, which made Bai Ji tremble all over and make his blood boil. Even he felt an unprecedented threat.
This is definitely not comparable to the little grass demon in front of you.
Could it be that the little grass demon is hiding his clumsiness?
Wen Lu looked at Cheng Yan with a hint of inquiry.
"As far as the discussion is concerned, Fairy Cheng doesn't want to?"
Ah this...
"Don't you want me to come here with you?" Cheng Yan felt that his character had been questioned.
She was also helpless. She didn’t expect Lingfucao to be so good!
Seeing that the situation was not going to end well, Cheng Yan said: "To be honest, I am new to Qi refining and am a junior demon master. If your Baiji wants to fight against Lingfu grass, I'm afraid it will take some time before I can completely
Mastered the art of controlling monsters..."
"Are you a junior demon master?"
Wen Lu's cognition was shocked. He had already mastered the level of demon control when he was young. He didn't know that a junior demon control master could not even master the art of demon control.
Cheng Yan looked at him with a look of disbelief on his face and quickly took out the Demon Control Order and pointed at the fresh date on it.
"It's absolutely true."
Wen Lu took a serious look at the token and confirmed that it was not a forgery.
He couldn't explain the unusual feeling that night, but he no longer dwelled on it.
"It's because I'm not thinking clearly. Fairy Cheng, there's no need to worry. During this period, you should study the art of controlling monsters. It won't be too late for us to compete again in the future."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
"Afu, come back!" Cheng Yuan called.
Lingfucao, who was smoking the Snow Wolf Demon, heard this and rolled a split from the Snow Wolf Demon's back.
[Tubulaji!]
The dogs in the village next door no longer bark like this.