The wind became stronger, the thunder roared, and the blazing sun had already set in the west at some point. Perhaps it did not set in the west, but was blocked by layers of thick black clouds above, as if it were night.
Bright lightnings raged densely in the sky, tearing holes into the darkness. But the lightning was fleeting. No matter how hard they tried, they were short-lived and could not bring endless light to people.
The heavy rain came in an instant, and the Snake Desert ushered in the first rain in hundreds or thousands of years. Every drop of rain was filled with strong hostility and resentment, as if in every drop of rain there was one or more people who had died.
The soul in Qiongqi’s belly.
The wind blew by, carrying a gloomy and bloody smell, as if it came from hell, from the underworld, and was going to take away everyone who witnessed the rain.
Once a cultivator breaks through the fasting stage, he or she will be able to go without eating for a long time, and will basically no longer be troubled by diseases or suffer from alternating colds. But at this time, in the heavy rain of the Snake and Scorpion Desert, all the cultivators
They all shivered involuntarily.
The coldness of the rain and the gloominess of the wind were all-pervasive, desperately burrowing into their bodies, as if they were about to be devoured by wild beasts.
Under the sky, in mid-air, you can't see anything around Mota. This seems to be the place where darkness originates. Any light that comes will be swallowed up. The raging lightning cannot tear this place apart no matter what.
Two thin figures stood motionless at the foot of the desert tower. The raging storm was like monsters with huge mouths that wanted to devour them. But they were surrounded by a layer of dim white light, protecting them.
everything.
The dim white light is like a firefly swaying in the rainstorm, which seems to be extinguished at any time, but it holds on strong and goes all out to complete its mission.
In a trance, Mo Han and Long Zheng became the only ones in the world, a pair made in heaven.
"Uncle Peng, do you think Long Zheng is a boy or a girl? He and Xiaohan seem to be a perfect match. It would be great if he were a girl." Wei Su and Peng Yu were protected by a black and bright light mask.
Among them, Wei Su didn’t know where he got the strange talismans, the raindrops and the cold wind that other cultivators avoided, and when they encountered this light barrier, they naturally avoided it, along with Long Zheng’s
Two guards were also taken care of.
Under the dim light and stormy night sky, Wei Su did not see the moved expressions on the faces of Long Zheng's two guards when he said that Long Zheng and Xiao Han were a perfect match. It seemed to them that
The two people in the air at this moment were indeed a match made in heaven.
"Are you afraid?" Long Zheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Han, with a soft smile on his lips.
Mo Han looked at Long Zheng and was suddenly stunned. His young heart, which had never known what love was, was deeply throbbing. There was no longer darkness or gray in the whole world, it was bright. The whole world was filled with the beauty on Long Zheng's face.
A warm smile lasts forever.
For some reason, Mo Han felt that Long Zheng's voice was no longer as deep and deep as a man's, but as sweet and clear as a lark.
"Hey, idiot, what am I asking you? Why are you stunned?" Long Zheng seemed a little shy, and two pink clouds climbed up his face.
Could it be that I am hallucinating because death is approaching?
Mo Han shook his head. He was someone who had fought with Long Zheng personally. How could Long Zheng be a girl with his momentum, words and deeds?
Who are my parents, and I don’t know why I exist? I walked alone all the way, wandering on the edge of life and death so many times, what else in this world is worth fearing?"
There may be something more frightening than death in this world. It's just that a person has been alone for too long, with no cares and no direction. Sometimes he is awake and sometimes he is dreaming. Everything is like a dream. Maybe it really doesn't exist anymore, right?
Mo Han turned his head and did not answer Long Zheng. He tightly held the killing blade in his hand and charged into the desert tower against the wind, rain, and endless darkness.
Looking at Mo Han's back, Long Zheng's eyes were bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky, like the crystal dewdrops on the green leaves in the morning.
In the eyes of the cultivators looking up at them below, Long Zheng raised his head and transformed into a mortal fairy, like a proud princess, with long hair fluttering in the wind, and the green clothes all over his body had been replaced by white dresses at some point.
With a bright smile on his face and a long sword in his hand, exuding a soft light, he resolutely followed Mo Han and threw himself into the desert tower regardless of risk.
I don't know who made the first exclamation. There was nothing else in his eyes and mind, only that white figure.
The inside of the Mota was different from the normal clear sky in the Snake Desert, and it was also different from the darkness outside at this time. Instead, the whole body was dark red, as if blood had been flowing out not too long ago.
Mo Han held the killing blade in his hand and stood at the bottom of the desert tower, looking up at the invisible top of the tower, like the sky.
A white light flashed, and a slim figure appeared behind Mo Han, carrying a burst of fragrant wind: "We agreed to go to life and death together, but you didn't wait for me. Is this what a man did?"
The clear and melodious voice shook Mo Han's tall body. It seemed unbelievable yet expected: "Are you a woman?"
Long Zheng's beautiful face was filled with a bright smile, sweet dimples, curved eyelashes, and big bright eyes like two moons. With his hands behind his back, his tall body stood in front of Mo Han on tiptoes: "
Did I say I was a man?"
Mo Han was speechless, and his usually calm and indifferent heart suddenly beat loudly: "That, that, you, before, were not."
Long Zheng snorted: "I am willing, but can you take care of it?"
Mo Han's head felt dizzy. At this moment, the whole world was filled with Long Zheng's bright smile, her eyes, her face, everything about her.
Long Zheng's slender hands had jade-like skin, like catkins. At this moment, she was like the brightest star in the night sky. She stretched out her slender green fingers and lightly touched Mo Han's forehead: "Fool, this is in the desert tower, everywhere.
It’s full of huge crises, what else are you looking at?”
Mo Han's face turned red and he quickly turned his head. The desert tower was still dark red, but he seemed to smell the scent of strangers arriving, and roars one after another rang out in the silent tower.
"Is there still an evil beast sealed in this desert tower?" Long Zheng was not teasing Mo Han. The snow-white sword appeared in her slender hands at some point.
"Sword of Love!" Old Man Dugu in the Linglong Tower suddenly exclaimed, as if he recognized the long sword in Long Zheng's hand. However, when Mo Han asked, Old Man Dugu was silent.
The killing blade in his hand hummed softly, as if trying to escape from Mo Han's hand, and rushed towards the long sword in Long Zheng's hand, his disgust clearly revealed.
Mo Han used both hands to soothe the throbbing of the killing blade. He looked into the depths of the desert tower and saw the direction where the roar came from: "It's not an evil beast, nor a monster. It should be the wronged soul that Qiongqi killed during his lifetime. Because
When Qiongqi died, they were imprisoned in Qiongqi's body and could not escape. Therefore, thousands of years later, after being tempered by anger and resentment, they formed evil souls."
Long Zheng frowned: "No wonder there is only boundless heat and cold in the Snake and Scorpion Desert. There is no resentment or hostility. It turns out that it is because of the existence of this tower that they are all imprisoned in it."
"Do you know that there are supposed to be evil spirits in the Snake Desert?"
"Yes, there is nothing strange about this. I am from the Long family." Long Zheng suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something, he changed his words: "I, the dignified eldest lady of the Long family, don't even understand this, how can I still mess around!"
A sword comparable to a killing sword, unparalleled knowledge, and a calm demeanor despite the collapse of mountains. Even though she looks very naughty, she still can't hide the grace and dignity from her heart.
Mo Han rushed into the desert tower because he could see through life and death, and because he was protected by the Linglong Tower of unknown rank. Moreover, the Linglong Tower signaled him to enter, so he had no fear. But Long Zheng did not hesitate to step in.
Entering it, judging from her performance, she will definitely not be afraid of everything in Mota.
Everything seemed to tell Mo Han that Long Zheng was extraordinary. At least with Mo Han's current knowledge, there would be no sect on the Dead Leaf Continent that could cultivate such a person.
"The evil spirit is coming!" Long Zheng shouted, awakening Mo Han from his meditation.
"Stand behind me." Mo Han grabbed Long Zheng with one hand and pulled her behind him. The killing blade in his hand suddenly shone brightly.
The blood-red light of the killing blade, combined with the dark red light inside the desert tower, made Mo Han's childish face look a bit ferocious and strange.
In a place unknown to Long Zheng, in the heart that Mo Han was unaware of, a seed-like mark was deeply engraved on Mo Han's heart, as if it were an innate mark that intersected with Mo Han's body and connected his destiny.
.
The first evil spirit finally appeared in the field of vision of the two people. This evil spirit had a head, body, two horns, strong limbs, and a dark red body. It was an old buffalo. At this time, it was waiting for eyes the size of copper bells, looking at it with bloodthirsty.
The two of them stopped five feet away, seemingly hesitant and hesitant.
In a short time, more and more evil spirits came around Mo Han and Long Zheng, and the two of them were surrounded by water. There were huge rabbits, wild boars, wolves, tigers, lions, and canopies.
There are eagles, white cranes, turtles, and swimming fish... whether they are flying in the sky, walking on the ground, or swimming in the water. There are countless evil spirits interspersed between the fierce beasts, making it look like a hell on earth.
However, all the ferocious beasts and resentful spirits stopped five feet away from Mo Han and the two of them, roaring and shouting, wanting to move forward but not daring to move forward.
"What are they afraid of?"
The figure standing in front of him had his back straight. Even when he faced countless evil spirits, his expression did not change or his body trembled. He stood so steady and straight, like a mountain or a pine tree.