Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 711 Sand Clan Great Elder
"Brother Liu, what are you looking at?" The one who spoke was Tu'er who came from the other direction.
"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just here to take a look." Liu Ming turned his head thoughtfully and replied after seeing the Sand Clan girl walk into another tent.
"The Great Elder has agreed to see you, come with me quickly." Tur said nonchalantly.
"Then Brother Laotu will lead the way." Liu Ming naturally said happily after hearing this.
This sandy city didn't seem big. After Liu Ming followed Tu'er around for a while, he quickly came to several black mud houses.
Along the way, he saw mostly tents. This black earthen house looked simple, but it was enough to show how aloof the people in the house were here.
"It seems that Brother Liu has also noticed that the construction here is not simple. These houses were built by a foreign weapon refiner who accidentally entered this place more than ten thousand years ago, out of gratitude for his family's life-saving grace.
The strength is comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons, and it has since become the residence of the elders of the clan." Tu'er seemed to see Liu Ming's doubts and explained in detail.
Liu Ming nodded suddenly and followed him into the front mud house.
The room is spacious, square and very regular. There are only a few gray stone tables and chairs on display. On the table are a pot of tea and a circle of teacups, which are steaming slightly.
On the wall at the bottom of the house, there is a colorful curtain hanging, which seems to lead to other mud houses behind...
After Tu'er signaled Liu Ming to sit down, he quickly walked into the back hall.
Just a moment later, a fat old man wearing a gauze robe and a white cloth on his head slowly walked in from the back hall, with Tu'er following behind him.
"Brother Liu, this is Tugel, the great elder of our clan!" Tu'er saw Liu Ming and introduced him to the fat old man who was supporting him with one finger.
"Junior has seen Elder Tu!" Liu Ming used his spiritual consciousness to scan the fat old man, but was unable to sense the depth of his cultivation at all. He was slightly shocked, and quickly stood up, clasped his fists, and bowed.
"This is Brother Liu you mentioned before, you're welcome, sit down!" The fat old man looked at Liu Ming kindly and said with a chuckle.
"Thank you, Great Elder!" Liu Ming replied very politely.
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Liu entered this place by mistake?" The fat old man walked to a chair, sat down slowly, and asked with a smile.
"That's right. I really don't know that this is where the nobles live. I wonder if the elder can help me leave this desert. To be honest with you, I have important things to do and can't stay out for too long.
"When Liu Ming saw the old man from the Sand tribe sitting down, he also sat down and asked.
"This place is a forbidden place. For tens of thousands of years, only people can come in and few can go out. It may be extremely difficult for fellow Taoist to leave. Fellow Daoist Liu might as well stay here for a while. If the opportunity comes, you can
A trace of possibility of leaving." The fat old man replied after pondering for a moment.
"The opportunity that the great elder mentioned is..." Liu Ming was surprised when he heard this and asked hurriedly.
"When the opportunity comes, fellow Taoist will naturally know about it. Before that, I can't say anything more. Tu'er, take care of Brother Liu." The fat old man chuckled, turned to Tu'er and told Tu'er.
"That's natural. Don't worry, Great Elder. Brother Liu, you might as well stay in my residence for a few days. Later, I will find a good place for you and help you set up a tent." Standing beside the Great Elder
Tu'er behind him heard the words and laughed boldly.
"Then there's Brother Laotu." Liu Ming saw the old man looking like he was seeing off guests. Although he still had some doubts in his heart, he stood up and left first.
The next time, Liu Ming, accompanied by Tu'er, returned to Tu'er's residence.
Tur's residence is a relatively spacious large tent. It looks simple from the outside, but it is fully equipped inside.
That night, Liu Ming sat cross-legged on a small sandy slope not far from Tur's tent, looking at the yellow sky with a hint of contemplation on his face.
It is strange to say that the night and day are the same here every day, but the Sha people still work and rest on time every day, which is very regular.
But after a while, Liu Ming came back to his senses, thinking of the conversation he had with the Great Elder a few hours ago, and then showed a wry smile.
At the moment, it seems that although this desert is full of mysteries, he can only stay in this oasis for the time being and slowly think about leaving.
Afterwards, he slowly closed his eyes and meditated on the small sandy slope to rest his strength. He had been chased by the thunder demon for a long time, and he was already exhausted.
In the next few days, Liu Ming wandered around the city of the Sand people, getting familiar with the terrain while inquiring about various news about the place.
Through this period of contact, he found that most of these people from the Sand tribe seemed very simple and unsuspecting of the stranger Liu Ming. They knew almost everything, and they were also very curious about the outside world.
The outside world's clothing, food, housing and transportation, as well as the distribution of the monks' power, are all involved, and the questions are asked in a haphazard manner, as if they are asking whatever comes to mind.
After Liu Ming made some inquiries, he found out that these Sha people had been living in this black desert for generations.
This black desert has always been called a holy land by the Sand people.
As for why it was named the Holy Land, there are many reasons, but there is no precise explanation.
The Sand people have lived here for tens of thousands of years, but no one has ever walked out of this strange black desert. The desert is like an isolated city wall, trapping the Sand people and protecting them at the same time.
There have been many monks like Liu Ming who broke in from the outside world before, but after most monks enter this place, their cultivation will be restricted to varying degrees, and their magic power will slowly disappear and eventually become ordinary.
Mortals, and eventually die here like mortals.
After hearing this, Liu Ming was greatly shocked.
Naturally, he would absolutely refuse to let him end up like the foreign monks before.
After he randomly dealt with some of the strange questions that the Sha people had about the outside world, he returned alone to the new residence that Tu'er had arranged for him, in a rather secluded tent, and thought hard about how to escape.
Just when Liu Ming had to stay in the oasis temporarily and think hard about countermeasures, he was in the black desert thousands of miles away from the oasis.
The sky was completely dark, covered with endless layers of pitch-black clouds, blocking out the sun and making it impossible to see the end.
And in the dark clouds, a flash of blue lightning will occasionally crack, and it will flash away, bringing a fleeting moment of light to the surroundings.
Under the dark clouds, sandstorms were raging crazily all over the sky. Countless black tornado pillars rolled up black sand grains all over the sky. The wind roared and the flying sand gathered, gradually turning into countless moving black vortices, constantly swallowing up the black surroundings.
Shabu.
The scale of the sandstorm here was countless times greater than what Liu Ming encountered.
Among the dense black whirlpools, several low stone mountains stood, barely able to escape the terrifying storm outside.
At this moment, a big man in a purple robe and a thin middle-aged man in a green robe were standing in the middle of several stone mountains, facing each other.
It was the Thunder Demon and the Wind Demon.
Although the two of them had walked in tandem and entered this strange desert in different directions, now they met here for unknown reasons and encountered such a large-scale sandstorm.
As the shrill wind sounds continued to come from all around, the black vortex continued to hit the low stone mountains raised on the ground, as if all these low stone mountains would be uprooted in the next moment.
The low stone mountain swayed slightly, and bits of black sand continued to fall in front of the wind demon and the thunder demon.
At this moment, the two of them looked at each other not far away from them, as if they had never heard of each other. They looked at the astonishing celestial phenomenon outside, their expressions were a little gloomy.
After the wind demon's brows moved, a green light suddenly flashed, and a light blue jade shuttle flew out of his sleeve.
The blue jade shuttle flew up, then released thousands of green lights, soaring into the air and transforming into a blue wind dragon several feet long.
The wind demon moved, soared into the sky, landed on it, and touched the blue wind dragon's head with one foot.
The green wind dragon roared into the sky, its huge body curled up into a ball, just protecting the wind demon standing on the dragon's head.
Then there was a flash of blue light, and the wind demon rode the blue wind dragon and rushed straight towards the black sand storm outside.
After the wind dragon broke through several black sand whirlpools, it finally inevitably hit a huge wind pillar.
There was a loud "bang" sound!
At the moment when the green wind dragon collapsed, a green figure flashed out quickly, and then the wind dragon whined for a while before dissipating, revealing one of the light blue jade shuttles, which was knocked away in a circle.
This huge wind pillar seems to contain extremely powerful and strange power. Even the wind demon in the late stage of the Celestial Realm, which is as powerful as the wind demon, cannot resist it.
Looking at the rising black sand and fog barrier around him, the wind demon's face changed slightly, and he did not dare to continue flying out. He recalled the blue jade shuttle with a wave of his hand, and a dazzling green light appeared on his body. After a few shakes, he came out of the sandstorm.
He retreated into the low rocky mountains.
Just as the wind demon stood still, a dazzling purple lightning shot out from its side accompanied by a roar that pierced the air, and crashed into the black vortex.
There was a crackling sound!
After the purple thunder light advanced for more than ten feet, its sharp energy dissipated in the heavy sand walls, suddenly turning into countless dots of purple fluorescence.
At the same time, a purple figure suddenly shot back from it, and in a flash, it landed not far in front of the wind demon.
The light dimmed, revealing the figure of Lei Yao Lie Zhentian, who looked extremely ugly.
The two of them were trapped here for most of the day, and the sandstorm outside not only showed no sign of stopping, but also intensified. During this period, no matter what methods the two of them used, they were unable to break through.
storm blockade.
What was even more shocking to the two of them was that not long after they entered this strange desert, they discovered that their cultivation levels had dropped significantly. Now they had both fallen to the early and middle stages of the true elixir, and their mana was still being lost.