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"Blue Wind Changes Color......"
Xu Qing muttered in his heart, his eyes were deep, and the white wind outside the window made him feel a little uneasy.
Any changes between heaven and earth are either related to rules and laws, or are interfering with forces beyond imagination, such as the eruption of the sky and the sea of fire, and the wind of this green sand desert at this moment.
"Is there any connection between the two?"
Xu Qing knew too little about the Moon Sacrifice Domain after all, and there were too many things in this world that could not be explained, at this moment in silence, Xu Qing raised his hand, stretched out the window, caught a grain of white sand in the wind, and brought it to him.
This sand was pure white all over, as if it had life, struggling in Xu Qing's hands, and after finding that it couldn't break free, it actually drilled into Xu Qing's flesh and blood.
Xu Qing's right hand flashed with golden light, preventing the sand from getting in, and observed it carefully.
After a while, Xu Qing saw - some clues, this white sand and gravel...... It's more like a bug egg.
"Could it be that the blue wind changed color because an unknown being spread its eggs, causing them to sweep across the entire desert and absorb nutrients?"
Xu Qing's eyes were thoughtful, but this was just his judgment, there was no evidence.
As for whether the sand and gravel are insect eggs, it is only Xu Qing's senses, there is no evidence, after all, there are many strange things in heaven and earth, so many times the senses cannot be fully trusted.
Ling'er showed her head at this moment, looking at the outside world, in awe, she also felt the ominous meaning contained in the white wind and sand in the clouds.
Seeing Xu Qing's expression, the parrot felt a little guilty and blinked
blinked, didn't tell him about his shit.
After a while, Xu Qing retracted his gaze towards the gravel and landed on the parrot.
The parrot's body trembled, quickly stand up straight.
"Can you bring people to move?"
Xu Qing spoke calmly.
"I can
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The parrot spoke loudly, but in his heart he secretly said that I can, yes, but it depends on my mood.
"Where is the captain?" Xu Qing continued to ask.
"In the western part of this domain, near the bank of the Sacrificial Yin River." The parrot responded quickly.
Xu Qing didn't ask anymore, although he didn't know how the captain asked the parrot to shout to him how to light the fire, but since it was related to the sun, he should need his own power of the Golden Crow.
It's okay to go, but the shadow hasn't come back yet.
Because of Xu Qing's research on curses, the shadow often went out to hunt for him, sometimes he would come back in two days, sometimes it would take five or six days.
Xu Qing looked up, looking at the hazy white between heaven and earth in the distance, calling for shadows in his heart, but there was no response, this wind and sand isolated everything.
Xu Qing could only sense the shadow in a far away place with the connection in the dark,
And it didn't move much.
And parrots can return before the wind rises, and logically speaking, it is impossible for the shadow to see the white wind indifferent.
"Brother Xu Qing, where is Xiaoying......."
Ling Ji looked at Xu Qing, feeling a little worried.
There must be something wrong, let's go take a look.
Xu Qing spoke calmly, looked back at the small pharmacy, sorted out the items, pushed open the door of the pharmacy, and locked the door when he walked out.
Only then did he leave.
The parrot and the Vajra Sect ancestor had already flown out, one accompanied by the left and right, and the other carefully landed on Xu Qing's shoulder.
Ignoring them, Xu Qing walked in the earthen city.
Pedestrians on the streets were rare, and there were few figures kneeling to heaven and earth, whispering from their mouths.
And the white wind and sand around it swept from the sky, whizzing past the dwellings everywhere in the city, and most of the doors were closed.
The residents inside and the monks of the small forces around them would not go out when the white wind and sand arrived, unless it was a last resort.
Only those who are deformed will walk in the wind at this time, bowing to the white heaven and earth again and again.
The white mother woke up and enjoyed the hot river.
The Son of God descends into the world to save the suffering in all directions.
The body is fascinated and buried in the heart.
I wish to become a soil and nourish the heavens.
The murmur came from the mouths of those deformed people who knelt before Bai Feng, with persistence and piety, and even more so in this bowing, they untied their wide robes, revealing their extremely exaggerated and ugly bodies.
Their bodies were shocking, as if they had once grown disorderly, with a large number of strips of flesh hanging down, and some even had limbs and faces growing on their stomachs.
And those strips of meat lifted themselves at this moment, swaying in all directions.
The parrot watching took a breath and opened its eyes wide.
Xu Qing's eyes swept over, his expression was as usual, he had already noticed it when he came here before, and now there were not many surprises.
Go from these deformed people who bow and whisper.
Step by step, he walked out of the earthen city and walked to the cliff on the edge.
Looking here, the sky and the earth were white, the whimpering wind raged and swirled, the whole world seemed to become a white ocean, countless sand and gravel moved with the wind, blowing on Xu Qing's body, falling into his clothes, and drilling into his flesh and blood.
But in the next moment, in the golden light of Xu Qing's body, all these sand and gravel fell.
Feeling the direction of the shadow, Xu Qing tightened his collar and shook forward, the whole person
Transformed into Dao Changhong left the Kusheng Mountains and stepped into the desert.
The robe flew and the wind and sand drowned it out.
In the desert, Xu Qing galloped forward, and in this wind and sand, the amount of sand and gravel was endless, shrouded him from all directions, and there were vague bursts of greed, breeding from all things.
There is even more vitality, permeating this heaven and earth, causing the bodies of all beings in this place to grow uncontrollably under this invasion.
And those gravels want to get in all the time, want to live in the flesh and blood.
The white wind has catalytic power.
If the sand and gravel are really insect eggs, it can also explain the role of catalysis, which is to catalyze all living things to become parasitic nourishing objects for insect eggs.
The vast majority of catalysts will eventually be sucked dry and die.
Only a few can escape after finding the mountain to hide, so there are those deformed people in the various earthen cities of the Kusheng Mountains.
However, their bodies are irreversible and coexist with the parasitic eggs in the body, and those strips of meat should be formed by the eggs.
……
Walking in the wind and sand, Xu Qing silently sensed, and while he understood in his heart, he also emitted the power of his drug prohibition and spread outside his body, forming the only black in this white wind and sand.
All the sand and gravel, the moment it touched this black mist, would make a sizzling sound, and then it was rendered and fell to the ground like death.
But there was too much sand and gravel, Xu Qing knew that he had some ways to fight against it, but he couldn't stay in this white desert for too long, so he was faster.
In this way, time slowly flowed through Zhejiang, and three hours passed. In the white desert, there were not many monks in sight, and it seemed that Xu Qing was the only one at this moment, moving forward in this desert and the ground was different from what Xu Qing had seen before.
In the past, there was very little vegetation in the green sand desert, but now in this white sandstorm, white grass grew on the ground, and those grasses grew rapidly, starting out as long as a finger, and soon reaching more than half a person's height.
The boundless white grass swayed in this wind, and this storm coexisted with the grassland—Xu Qing had never seen it anywhere else.
Until those white grasses bloomed white cotton-like flowers, like dandelions, blown up by the wind, pieces of white feathers fluttering across the heavens and the earth.
The color of the wind, so it is a little whiter.
The greed in the sand and gravel became more and more intense, the sky was filled with white wind, white sand, white hair, and equally strong, the catalysis in this desert, in this wind, Xu Qing could feel every inch of flesh and blood in his body, like a mutation, showing signs of wriggling on its own.
It seems to separate the body, growing until it collapses.
This kind of malice from all directions made Xu Qing frown, he paused for a moment, and the power of the drug prohibition in his body spread out and spread outward.
—Zhang, Sanzhang....In the blink of an eye, Xu Qing expanded his poison to ten zhang, forming a black storm, and then continued to gallop according to the induction in his heart.
He had already sensed the direction of the shadow, and the closer distance between them made the induction between them increase, and the shadow side obviously noticed Xu Qing as well, so the grievances and pleas for help were intermittently dispersed.
Xu Qing's eyes were cold, his previous judgment was correct, the shadow was indeed in an accident, so his body shook and accelerated away.
At this moment, the shadow was wailing in pain in the white wind and sand some distance away from Xu Qing.
Under normal circumstances, its sound would not be heard by sentient beings, but not now.
It is confined to the ground!
—Nailed the bronze dagger stained with golden blood to the white grass, no matter how much it struggled, it was useless, and it could not break free at all.
And with every struggle, the dagger will emit golden light, forming a falling force, constantly suppressing it, and under each suppression, the shadow will be severely damaged again.
The dark curtain it transformed into was even more densely covered with dandelions, in which they were worms, their roots penetrating deep into the shadow's body, constantly devouring its vitality, and then forcibly assimilating.
This is why the shadow wails in pain.
At the same time, beside the shadow, there were more than ten figures.
They were wearing white robes, standing in the wind and sand, unable to see their specific appearances, and the robes covered everything and isolated the surrounding wind and sand.
Only white eyes were revealed, looking into the distance coldly.
"Your master, haven't you come yet?" In the crowd, the cultivator at the forefront glanced at the shadows struggling on the ground, and after Dan Dan spoke, he raised his hand and pinched it, pointing at the dagger.
Immediately, the dagger nailed to the shadow's body flashed with light, and sank an inch down, nailed deeper, emitting more golden light, and the shadow's screams became more miserable, extremely painful.
The sound is not good enough.
Listening to the cry of the shadow, the man in the white robe was indifferent and spoke calmly.
Then he raised his hand and was about to continue to suppress it, but at this moment, he seemed to notice something, and his eyes fell on the sky. More than ten companions beside him also noticed one after another, and they all looked into the distance with cold eyes.
The shadow was also excited and let out a cry for help.
In the distance of heaven and earth, a black storm suddenly appeared at this moment.
It is like a source of pollution, whether it is dandelion or gravel, which changes color instantly when approaching this storm.
The white dandelions became black, and so did the gravel, which surrounded the storm and became part of the black storm.
And where the storm passed, the white grass instantly turned black and withered.
—Coming from the road, like a messenger of death, descending into the world.
Those people in white robes looked at this scene, and their hearts were shocked.
They were waiting for the owner of the shadow here, they were originally full of confidence, but now they saw this black patch, which made them instinctively think of the legend of the Qingsha Desert.
One by one, their minds suddenly became vigilant, and even the white-robed monk who took the lead was breathing heavily, with solemnity in his eyes, staring at the rapidly approaching black storm and the figure of Mohu that was revealed step by step within it, and shouted in a low voice: "Stop the comer!"
The storm did not stop, and the figure inside it still walked with a terrifying momentum.
There are also indifferent sounds that do not contain any emotions, like a cold wind blowing through the world.
"Wait, look for death!"