"You're looking for damn death!" When the Kunlun sect heard what Yang Xiao said, they immediately became angry.
Because Yang Xiao's words were clearly teasing him. What does the Kunlun Sect represent? The Kunlun Sect is the representative of the Chinese cultivation world. In their view, all cultivators in China should listen to their orders.
If he told them one thing, he would be lucky for the rest of his life.
But - at this time, Yang Xiao was actually teasing him. This was simply a provocation, a naked provocation.
Wang Meng, as the person in charge of the Kunlun Sect this time, looked a bit ugly at this time, because he was the one who had just been educated, and Yang Xiao's answer was tantamount to a slap in the face.
There was a loud popping sound.
Aren't you from the Kunlun sect? There are people who don't care about your background.
Wang Meng waved his hand to stop the agitated crowd. He looked at Yang Xiao and the others and asked, "What do you mean, sir? Are you provoking us, the Kunlun Sect?"
"No!" Yang Xiao shook his head and said, "How could we provoke the Kunlun Sect?"
Hearing Yang Xiao's words, Wang Meng sneered in his heart. Sure enough, they were also afraid of the Kunlun Sect. Just when this thought flashed across his mind, Yang Xiao's next words almost made him vomit blood again.
"We just told the truth!"
"You - boy, do you know who you are talking to?" Wang Meng's face darkened. When they went out to perform tasks in the past, whoever met them was not polite to them. This was the first time they met someone who dared to talk to them.
They talk like this to people.
"I know!" Yang Xiao smiled and said, "Aren't you from the Kunlun sect? What happened to the Kunlun sect? Aren't you Chinese cultivators? Since we are Chinese cultivators, we are all the same. Is it possible that we are all the same?
No, do you think that all cultivators are slaves of your Kunlun sect and should bow down when they see you?"
Hearing Yang Xiao's words, Wang Meng's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Don't be so rude. When did I say that?"
"Then what do you mean by the question you just asked? It's our first time here and we don't know anything. Isn't it normal?" Yang Xiao asked.
"I, I just wanted to understand the situation with you!" Wang Meng said.
Wang Meng was also a little scared in his heart. Although the Kunlun Sect was powerful, it was not powerful enough to oppose the entire Chinese cultivation world. If Yang Xiao's words were spread, Wang Meng, as the instigator, would definitely not be able to live with it.
"Then your tone just now clearly means that you treat us like chickens and dogs, as your slaves. Is this how your Kunlun sect is regarded as the top three sects of China?" Yang Xiao asked.
Wang Meng secretly hated that even if they really thought so, they couldn't admit it at this time.
Because there are some things that are okay not to be said, but once they are said, it will be a big problem.
He snorted coldly and stopped talking. It was impossible for him to apologize. During this period, the monks from Tianyin Temple were watching the show. They had just been slapped in the face by Su Lin not long ago, so they were naturally willing to watch.
It would be embarrassing to join the Kunlun sect.
"Zhao Ling, go inside and take a look!" Wang Meng pointed at a disciple of the Kunlun Sect and said.
Zhao Ling looked ugly and didn't want to go. After all, humans are always afraid of the unknown, let alone unknown dangers. Zhao Ling naturally didn't want to go.
"I——!" Zhao Ling opened his mouth, but before he could defend himself, he was interrupted by Wang Meng.
"Go if you are told, what? Do you want to be disobedient and disrespectful?" Wang Meng said.
"Yes——!" Zhao Ling secretly resented it, but did not dare to say anything. The Kunlun sect was not monolithic, and they also had their own factional disputes.
It was obvious that Zhao Ling was at odds with Wang Meng, so he was allowed to do such dangerous things.
Yang Xiao stopped talking at this time, and the same went for Tianyin Temple. Now that someone is exploring for them, it is natural that they would like it more.
After a slight hesitation, Zhao Ling galloped towards the red desert, his speed seemed extremely fast.
After a while, he walked into the desert...
One meter, five meters, ten meters...
Nothing unusual happened! It seemed that except for the color, everything else about this red desert was the same as an ordinary desert.
"This is not scientific!" This is the thought in everyone's mind.
The reason is very simple, because everyone is a cultivator, and they have certain predictions about danger. They vaguely felt that this red desert was very dangerous, but at this time nothing happened, which surprised them. This result greatly
It exceeded everyone's expectations.
Do they really feel that they are wrong? This black desert only looks scary, but there is actually nothing wrong with it?
Zhao Ling had already penetrated tens of meters into the desert at this time, but there was still no problem at all. His face relaxed a little, and he felt much relieved. After all, according to common sense, he has penetrated this deep into this area. If there is really any danger, he should
Appeared early.
Zhao Ling turned around at this time and just wanted to invite everyone in, but something strange happened.
Just after he turned around, the red sand grains nearby suddenly floated up for no reason. They were suspended in mid-air and surrounded Zhao Ling, emitting a fiery red light, making no sound, and looking extremely strange.
Zhao Ling can be considered a smart person. After all, the person who is sent to perform the task will not send you out without a few brushes.
Without any hesitation, he immediately rushed out of the desert.
At this moment, those red sand grains instantly turned into countless small red winged insects, which were densely packed and overwhelmingly chasing after Zhao Ling.
Zhao Ling's face changed drastically, and at the same time he exclaimed "Help". Of course, he also used his own weapons to attack the red bugs.
And taking this opportunity, he has seen clearly the true appearance of these insects, which are actually red flying ants. But their number is too astonishing, there are tens of thousands of them.
Zhao Ling's attack had just been launched, but the flying ants were unscathed, and taking this opportunity, they instantly covered his weapon, trapping him in it.
"Click——!" "Click——!" "Click——!"
Several shattering sounds were heard, and Zhao Ling's weapon was bitten into countless pieces by these red flying ants.
Zhao Ling's face suddenly turned pale with fear. Although his weapon was not a magical weapon, it was produced by Kunlun. Even the junk weapon was much more powerful than ordinary weapons.
However, even the most powerful weapons were easily killed by these red flying ants, which shows how powerful these red flying ants are.
He didn't dare to hesitate any longer and hurried away on the road. As long as he got out of this red desert, he might not have no chance of escaping.