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Chapter 690 Murderous

Chapter 690: Murderous

The group of people in Kaysapa Temple and Piaomiao Pavilion were lucky, and there were no casualties. Zhulong chased Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Yuanli in the black sandstorm, and they just ate some sand in the sandbags.

Yang Yishuang is a road fool, and so is Jie Ai from Kasyapa Temple. After entering the desert, the two guys have been leading the way. When the black sandstorm came, they were also at the front, leading everyone to get into the black sandstorm for an hour.

We just got out, but in fact the thickness of the black sandstorm was only sixty or seventy miles. At the speed of these cultivation masters, it would take at most two sticks of incense to fly out. In the end, they were led into a ditch by Yang Yishuang and Jie Ai.

The two of them still refused to admit their mistakes, especially Yang Yishuang, who kept arguing that he was leading the way in the right direction. Why did it take him a full hour of flight to break out of the black sandstorm? The main reason was that the black sandstorm was too thick, with several holes in it.

How can it be so easy to fly out of Baili...

The female disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion all love to be clean. Yang Ling'er has a mysophobia, and Yang Yishuang, one of the six weirdos, also has a mysophobia. This time he traveled tens of thousands of miles to eat sand in the desert, which made these female disciples suffer a lot.

On the other hand, the disciples of Kasyapa Temple are different. The clothes of these great monks are all in tatters. Who doesn’t have three kilograms of soil on his body on weekdays? Now a few more kilograms of sand will not matter. After escaping from the black sandstorm,

These great monks just dusted off their clothes casually. No one was like the group of female disciples from Piaomiao Pavilion who ran behind a sand dune and wished they could take off all their underwear.

Jiese planned to follow him and occupy the commanding heights of the sand dune, and act as a lookout for a group of female disciples who were changing clothes. However, as soon as he made this suggestion, he was kicked several times by Yang Ling'er, and then Jiexian was kicked on the back of his head. Jiexian and other senior brothers kicked him one by one.

A slap in the face.

This guy was still quibbling, saying that he wasn't going to peek at the female disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion as they were changing clothes, but just to be on the safe side, he went out to do the hard-working vigilance work.

Sophistry is pale and feeble. It is said that birds of a feather flock together, and as a certain monk who could become a close and caring brother with Ye Xiaochuan, his character is indeed questionable.

With his fat body, you can tell at a glance that he is a drunken monk. Now he says that he took the initiative to escort a group of women who were changing clothes. Who would believe it?

Jiese was only depressed for a short while and then immediately became happy, because he got the accurate news that his boss Ye Xiaochuan, who had been away for many years, had also come to the desert of the Western Regions. They should be able to meet up in the next few days. Thinking of being with Boss Ye

Living a happy life, this fat monk immediately laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

After the team was organized, Yang Ling'er and Jiekong discussed their next actions together. They were led by Yang Yishuang for countless circles in the black sandstorm. Before the black sandstorm came, they were able to accurately find their approximate location on the map.

But now it was completely dark, surrounded by wavy sand dunes blown by the wind. There was not even a single structure, not even a Populus euphratica, and I had no idea where I was now.

The only thing that is certain is that this barren land in front of us should be the Jinsha Valley. I just don’t know if the direction has deviated too far. If I accidentally deviate a few hundred miles to the north, it will be very bad.

It is easy to be discovered by the demon cult monsters around the temple.

The Western Region, which has a radius of tens of thousands of miles, is the area controlled by the various sects of the Demonic Cult. You can see all the way to the prairie in the north. Regardless of the population, just talking about the territory, the area where the Demonic Cult operates is fully twice that of the Righteous Path.

To the east is the outside of Yumen Pass, to the south is Death Lake and the Hundred Thousand Mountains, to the west is the end of the land, the West Sea, and to the north is it deep into the wild prairie. The distance from north to south is more than 30,000 miles, and the distance from east to west is also more than 30,000 miles, 98,000 miles.

Of the mainland, the Western Region occupies about 30% of the area.

Unfortunately, the climate here is too harsh. Only the places where the tributaries of the Kongque River and the Tarim River flow are suitable for human survival. The rest of the place is an uninhabited desert Gobi.

Now this group of righteous disciples has gone thousands of miles into the wilderness. If their traces were exposed here and were discovered by the demon cult, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yang Ling'er said: "Senior Brother Jiekong, our top priority now is to figure out where we are. We cannot get close to the Demonic Temple within a radius of five hundred miles, otherwise we will be in great danger."

Jiekong nodded and said: "To locate the location in the desert, the most accurate way is to follow the ancient rivers, especially at the bottom of the Jinsha Valley. If we can't find the ancient river channels of the Kongque River or other underground rivers under the desert, we won't be able to find it.

There is no way to know where we are, but the poor monk feels that our position should not have shifted too far in the storm, and the abandoned earth city where we are meeting up with Cangyun Sect and Xuantian Sect should not be far away from us."

Everyone is looking for Kongquehe, and everyone is also in that abandoned earth city, which is the stronghold of the attack on the Demon Sect.

Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Yuan saw that the color of the sky was getting brighter, so they took out the Kyushu Map and looked through it carefully.

"Xiaochuan, are we here? Look at the sand dunes around us. They look so much like the ones depicted on this map."

"The black sandstorm just passed here last night. All the sand dunes are the same. Besides, the direction you pointed with your finger doesn't feel a little north? If we are at the position you mentioned now, then we are not going north.

Two hundred miles away, we’ll reach the Savage Temple, do you think it’s possible?”

"Hey, it seems that I have forgotten that the big circle is the direction of the Demonic Temple. Where do you think we are now?"

Ye Xiaochuan pointed at a location on the map and said: "The stone house where we camped last night is in this direction. I remember clearly that the black sandstorm came from the southwest, and we were flying against the wind, so

That is to say, we flew southwest along the stone house, about two to three hundred miles, and our position should be here..."

"Why do I not believe it so much? The big sandstorm last night was so violent and was blown away in the wind column. I, a beautiful fairy who has been fighting huge waves and storms in the East China Sea all year round, couldn't tell my direction in the storm.

, can you tell the difference? Are you teasing me?"

Bailiyuan had serious doubts about Ye Xiaochuan's words. She was spun around in the wind column for half an hour last night and was already dizzy. When the wind column came out, it was a dark black sandstorm. How could Ye Xiaochuan know the difference clearly?

Southeast, northwest?

Ye Xiaochuan saw Baili Yuan questioning himself and snorted: "You are stupid, so don't think that everyone else is as stupid as you. I practice the Swift Wind Sword Intent and am very sensitive to the direction of the wind. How can you, a road idiot like you, do this?"

Can be compared to each other..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly closed his mouth, stood up suddenly, opened his consciousness instantly, and glanced around.

Bailiyuan patted her butt and stood up, shouting: "You dare to call me stupid? Believe it or not, I castrated you!"

Ye Xiaochuan said coldly: "Stop talking, the atmosphere around is not right, there is murderous intent, Zhulong is nearby!"


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