Looking at the strange ring seals on the head of this demon sect member, and looking at his body's flesh and blood as tough as a rock, Li Moxiao, who followed Bai Yuelu and Lin Yi and left the way they came, was filled with difficulty.
Words of emotion.
The climate of some desert lands in the Northern Wei Dynasty was extremely harsh and sparsely populated, but they were rich in celestial iron and meteorite crystals. Although the ascetics who walked there practiced hard, they were actually the rulers of those desert lands. These ascetics relied on the unique products produced in those areas.
In exchange for a large amount of cultivation resources, he has also explored some cultivation methods that are very different from ordinary people in the past hundreds of years.
All authentic Tantric disciples, within three years after taking the ordination, will continue to receive secret medicines to smear all over their bodies. These secret medicines can not only eliminate some pain in their bodies in the future, but most importantly, they can have better health than normal practitioners.
A more powerful flesh and blood body.
Today, this ascetic monk met a monster like Lin Yi here who was stronger than him, and he was not afraid of his true energy methods, so he was killed by them after many of his methods could not be used.
It's just that these tantric disciples have strict belief blessings and can make them surrender. It's not difficult to imagine how terrifying this person is from the Demon Sect.
"This is the talisman of the Tantric Sect of Yuejia Grottoes. This person comes from the oldest and most dominant Tantric Sect in the desert." Bai Yuelu handed the talisman made of ebony with the depiction of the Moonfall Desert to Lin Yi,
But her eyes stayed on another talisman for a long time.
The other talisman is a dark green triangular talisman. There is no word on the surface, but there are many natural depressions formed by the burning of sky fire. A thin score runs through it, and a thin snake is drawn.
This was a command talisman made of natural meteorite crystals. She had never seen it before.
"I don't know what this talisman represents, but in many places, the talisman represents identity. For example, in the desert land of the Northern Wei Dynasty, this kind of talisman from the Tantra of Yuejia Grottoes is very useful. Many people will think that you and Yuejia
There are deep connections to Grotto Tantra.”
She didn't hesitate and signaled Lin Yi to put away the two talismans first.
Originally, these two pieces of talismans were regarded as trophies. If they could be passed into Yuan Yan's hands, they would be really useful. But now that she has decided to treat herself as an ordinary member of the Tie Ce Army, this kind of thing will naturally be needed.
Leave it to Lin Yi to handle.
Lin Yi didn't feel that this kind of command talisman was very important, so he took it and stuffed it into his sleeve.
There were also many tears on his sleeves, which made Bai Yuelu even frown, worried that the two pieces of talismans would fall off before they could leave the city.
Lin Yi's focus was indeed not on these external objects.
Compared with life and death, all possible subsequent benefits are trivial.
The fires in some buildings in the city burned more fiercely, and a lot of ashes floated over and fell in front of his eyes.
The ashes may be black or gray, but when they fall into his eyes, they turn blood red.
Many tiny blood vessels in his eyes had also exploded in the battle just now, so he could not see things as clearly as usual at this time, and they were all covered with a thick layer of blood.
Everything is red.
But as he approached the city wall from where he came, he saw a faint grayness in the red air.
It's not ashes, but something invisible.
It's like someone dipped a pen in gray ink, leaving a faint trace in the air.
But what made him feel even more strange was that these gray clouds seemed so far away that he couldn't even perceive the distance between them.
There was a chill in his body.
At this moment when Rong Yi didn't feel anything unusual, he quickly realized that the Grand Formation Master he was looking for at the beginning appeared.
This Grand Formation Master has made some arrangements and is waiting to meet people like himself.
Normally, he would not be afraid, and might even be excited.
However, at this time, all four of them were seriously injured, and they might not be able to fight against such an opponent.
When his steps stopped, the three people walking with him also began to realize what the problem was.
Rong Yi began to feel the strange aura fluctuations coming from the front, feeling some of the auras that could only appear in the magic circle arranged by his teacher Jiugong Zhenren, and his already pale face became even paler.
He was not afraid, just sad.
Because he knew that with his injuries, facing an opponent of this level, he might not even be able to fight back, and would not be of any use at all.
"If you can't leave, then fight?"
Lin Yi's eyebrows gradually raised, and the chill in his heart was forced back by the hot breath surging in his blood and bone marrow. He turned to look at Bai Yuelu and asked.
Bai Yuelu nodded calmly and indifferently.
If it was her fate to die in battle here, then she would welcome the fate brought about by her own choices.
Lin Yi's body became hotter and hotter. The hot blood broke through the obstruction and dissolved the congestion. His eyes became brighter and clearer.
The grayness that appeared in his sight due to the contrast of the colors began to fade, but suddenly, rain fell.
The light in the sky was bright, and there was not even a single rain cloud, but streaks of crystal rain had already fallen from the sky.
The rain instantly wetted their clothes and diluted the blood stains on their clothes.
There is no sharpness in the rain, but the rain itself is very cold, as cold as the rain in the cold winter months.
The cold rain washed away Lin Yi's hot body, and white mist gradually appeared on Lin Yi's body.
A very tired figure appeared at the end of the street in front of them.
This figure is on the edge of falling rain and sunshine.
Lines of rain hung down in front of him like bead curtains, but he was bathed in the sunshine, and not a drop of rain fell on him.
This is a picture full of divinity, but this man did not pretend to be a god, making himself look more like a legendary god. His words were very human.
He just said slowly in a tired tone: "When Lord Demon Sect walked out of Tiantiemo, there were only twenty-three tribesmen left. In his eyes, these tribesmen were even
It is more important than the direct disciples he later accepted. Over the years, he has intervened in so many things in the world, and only one member of his tribe died. But here, he was killed by four of you young people.
Since you were not killed by my magic circle, you should have fled far away, why do you have to come to such muddy water? I just want to have a good sleep, is it really so difficult?"
"Are you Xiao Donghuang?"
Li Moxiao's voice suddenly sounded.
He suppressed his cough and stared at the face of the very tired practitioner, "It turns out that you yourself are the great formation master in this army."
Xiao Donghuang slowly raised his head, and the bright skylight illuminated the outline of his face more clearly. For the city and the four young practitioners in front, he should be a winner at this time, but at this time he faced
However, his expression was indescribably desolate, and the sunlight could clearly illuminate the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and the white hairs on his temples.
"Is it fun to vent your anger on others?"
Lin Yi's cold voice sounded at this time.
He looked at Xiao Donghuang and asked this question first, and then said indifferently: "What's so difficult about having a good sleep? I just want you to sleep forever."