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Text Chapter 93 The magic treasure is born and the mysterious monk

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    It was already late at night, the sky in the wild desert was dark, there was no cold moon and stars, and boundless darkness enveloped this ancient and desolate desert.  Long Xuan, dressed in white clothes fluttering in the wind, stood alone on the second floor of the inn, his face expressionless, his deep eyes flickering, obviously thinking about something.  While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a familiar sound of footsteps behind him. Lu Xueqi walked up to him, looked up at the night sky, and said with a faint smile: "What, junior brother, are you in a better mood?" Long Xuan nodded slightly and turned around to look.  He glanced at her desolate and beautiful figure, shook his head and sighed: "I personally killed the five hundred horse thieves in Burying Sky Forest, which can be regarded as an explanation for the souls of those who died in vain. However," he paused and looked at  Lu Xueqi's bright eyes full of curiosity said softly: "Before the death of the horse thief, he revealed a shocking news!" The secret soul-searching technique was the secret technique of Shushan Sword Sect in Long Xuan's previous life.  It is a common skill that must be practiced by both good and evil disciples, but if it were placed in the land of China, I am afraid that it would be denounced as an evil method of the devil simply because of its damage to the sea-consciousness soul of the person being cast!  As a disciple of Qingyun, Long Xuan had to pay attention to avoid suspicion. Fortunately, Lu Xueqi's mind was attracted by the "amazing news" at this time, and she did not ask about other details.  "Yeah!" Lu Xueqi was startled, looking at Long Xuan with a solemn look on his face, and couldn't help but feel a bad premonition in her heart, like a disaster that was destined to come, waiting quietly ahead.  She could feel it, but she couldn't escape. She hesitated for a moment, and then said quietly: "What news is it?" Long Xuan raised his eyebrows, pointed to the vast desert northwest of Longwei Pass, and said lightly:  "Half a month ago, in a gobi in the northwest of the wild desert, a huge roar suddenly sounded, accompanied by a red light rising into the sky. At that time, in the wild temple, all the demons who practiced the blood evil technique came from that  I felt a strange call from the direction." He paused for a moment, with a chill on his face. After a while, he said coldly: "According to the description of the thief leader, the light in the sky is infinitely bright. It is simply incredible. There must be something.  A strange treasure from the Demon Sect is born, and the summons is destined!" After hearing Long Xuan's description, Lu Xueqi's expression tightened, and she frowned, and then said, "Junior brother, what are you going to do?" Long Xuan nodded calmly.  He smiled and said, "It's fine if we don't know about this matter. Now that we know it," he snorted lowly, with a cold and contemptuous smile on his lips: "Then we must go and stir things up!  ¡± ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ The Savage Temple is a huge temple said to have been built in ancient times, located in the heart of the wilderness desert.  Although the four clans of the Demon Sect are constantly fighting with each other and scheming, but because the temple of the Wilderness enshrines the true bodies and bones of the two Holy Spirits, King Tiansha Pluto and Holy Mother Youming, the four clans of the Demon Sect also send people all year round.  Guard it, the incense is endless, and serve the two saints!  At this moment, in a stone room in the Wild Temple, Yu Yangzi was standing motionless in the darkness with an ashen complexion. His only remaining left arm was clenched into a fist, with blue veins popping out on it, showing his inner thoughts.  agitation and rage.  "Master, have you rested?" After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of light footsteps outside the stone room. Immediately, someone knocked on the door and said softly.  Yuyangzi breathed heavily, and his face finally returned to calm, unruly and steady, showing the demeanor of a master.  He turned around slowly and said calmly: "Is it Meng Ji? Come in!" Meng Ji responded respectfully, then opened the door, came to Yu Yangzi's bed, and saluted him.  Yuyangzi shook his head and said calmly: "No need to be polite, has there been any result on the matter I asked you to investigate?" Meng Ji showed a solemn look on his face, and also lowered his voice: "This is my subordinate.  For this matter, the strange noise started every night at the second watch, and at the end of the fourth watch, our Changsheng Hall sent countless men to investigate and secretly investigate, and today, we finally have the results!" As he spoke, he leaned into Yuyangzi's ear and whispered!  He murmured a few words carefully, then stepped back and stood respectfully.  "Okay, okay! Meng Ji, you have made great contributions to our Changsheng Hall." Yuyangzi perked up, with a hint of joy on his gloomy face. He nodded and said, "Go ahead and instruct all the deacons involved in this matter."  The disciples were all rewarded with a magical weapon, and the disciple who heard the message was asked to choose a sect¡¯s secret technique to practice! Hahaha, God bless me at Changsheng Hall!¡± At this time, half a year has passed since the Qingyun War.  For a long time, the four major sects of the Demon Sect joined forces to attack Qingyun Mountain, but Master Daoxuan launched the Zhuxian Sword Formation and were completely defeated. They fled in panic.  At this moment, I couldn't help but smile. While sighing that Daoxuan Zhenren really had the merits of nature, I also despised the demon sect who had gained a false reputation.  Especially Yuyangzi, the person in charge of the Qingyun Battle, even more?Become a laughing stock!  During the Qingyun Battle, he was first seriously injured by a second-generation disciple using the "Sword of Thunder Control", and then his right arm was cut off by Master Daoxuan's Immortal Killing Sword Formation, and he fled in embarrassment.  As soon as this news came out, Yuyangzi lost all his dignity, and his reputation in the Demon Sect plummeted. Even the disciples of other sects looked at the disciples of Changsheng Hall strangely.  But compared to this, what made Yuyangzi even more angry was the loss of Changshengtang's strength.  Because Changshengtang was the one who talked about the battle of Qingyun, the masters under him were naturally on the front line for the decisive battle. After Daoxuan Zhenren launched the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, many elite disciples were unable to escape, resulting in heavy casualties. It could almost be said that the entire army was wiped out.  If Yu Yangzi hadn't made a decisive decision and suppressed several rebellions of affiliated sects with iron-blooded means, I am afraid that the power of Changshengtang would have fallen apart!  After this battle, Yuyangzi lost both face and dignity. He was in a state of unspeakable suffering.  Fortunately, at this time, signs of the birth of a strange treasure suddenly came out in the wild desert. Yuyangzi was so surprised that he led his men all the way to the wild desert to hunt for the treasure without even thinking about it.  However, when he arrived here ambitiously, he was surprised to find that the leaders of the other three families of the Demon Sect had already arrived.  Yuyangzi is missing a right arm and his combat power is greatly reduced. Although he is still a strong deterrent to the small and medium-sized demon sects, if he is against the Wan Du Sect, the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect, which are also the four sects of the demon sect,  , it¡¯s just not enough!  In the main hall of the Wilderness, he was ridiculed and criticized by the Poison God and Sanmiao Fairy. Although Yuyangzi was angry, but the current situation was stronger than others, he could not get angry, so he could only go back to his room to sulk alone.  Meng Ji, on the other hand, couldn't help but trembled when he heard Yu Yangzi's request. He immediately lowered his head and remained silent, with sadness and anger faintly flashing in his eyes.  Yuyangzi noticed Meng Ji's strange behavior, his face changed slightly, his heart sank, he had a bad premonition, and said in surprise: "Meng Ji, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with the disciples of the sect?" Meng Ji  He choked for a moment, pondered for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "Reporting to the sect master, nine out of ten of the deacon disciples sent by Changsheng Hall to investigate have died in the past half month. As for the disciple who got the information, he has not come back either.  Before he died, he used the secret technique in my Changsheng Hall to send out the secret letter. Later, his subordinates followed the breath left on his secret letter and found it all the way." He paused, with an ugly look on his face, closed his eyes slightly, and hesitated for a moment.  , just then he continued: "That disciple, he, he was chopped into dozens of pieces with random knives, and several Shura birds were pecking at his body!" Yu Yangzi's body swayed, and he almost couldn't support himself.  , after a long time, he sighed, finally slowed down, and said in a cold voice: "Hey, these are my fellow disciples of the Holy Cult. I'm not dead yet, they are already plotting against my inheritance of Changsheng Hall," he  His tone was desolate, filled with indescribable sadness, anger and depression. His remaining left arm was tightly clenched, as if he wanted to hold the whole world in his palm. His words showed the domineering power of an unparalleled hero: "Instruct us to go down and bury that person with a grand ceremony at the Hall of Immortality."  Disciple, I will personally lead a team to search for that place tomorrow. As long as we can get that rare treasure, we can restore the glory of our Changsheng Hall just around the corner!¡± The darkness of the night made the violent evil energy billowing from Yuyangzi¡¯s body look even more intense!  Meng Ji's face moved because of the desolation and evil, and finally he fell silent.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ The night is as cold as water, and the night in the wild desert seems to be shrouded in a layer of black clouds, with rolling sand.  Following the memory of the thief leader, Long Xuan took Lu Xueqi from Longwei Pass and flew northwest with his sword for several days.  At the beginning, the two of them could often see some small oasis tribes and caravans that kept coming and going.  But as time went by, the scene under their feet became more and more depressing. As far as they could see, in addition to the vast and desolate endless yellow sand, there were some ferocious wild beasts and strange and ferocious barbarians who drank blood from their hair.  After the two flew for another day and night, they finally left the clouds and landed on the desert. Long Xuan tapped his fingers, and two sharp sword energy shot through the air, directly piercing through the two Shura birds that were following them, revealing their ferocious and bloodthirsty eyes.  's head.  Long Xuan looked around, showed a smile, and said lightly: "Senior Sister Lu, it's almost the same. This place is less than a hundred miles away from the Wilderness Temple. Let's rest for a night and set off again tomorrow. There is no need to wield a sword anymore!" Lu Xueqi smiled slightly!  Nodding, he glanced at the two Shura birds that were flapping their wings, and there was a hint of surprise in his beautiful eyes: "There is indeed something strange about this wild creature. It was hit in the vital part by your sword energy, junior brother, and it can still struggle for so long.  !" Long Xuan smiled slightly and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a warning sign. With a thought in his mind, the Dragon-Slaying Sword suddenly fell into his hand without taking it out of its sheath. "Crack!" There was a soft sound, the crescent moon.  The green sword energy in the shape collided with a glowing Demon-Conquering Pestle in the air. The sword energy was annihilated, and the Demon-Conquering Pestle turned into a golden light and turned back. In the darkness, an old scream sounded.  Long Xuan frowned slightly, waved his hand to stop Lu Xueqi, who had a frosty face and was about to slash with his sword, and said lightly: "Where??The eminent monk is here, why are you joking with this kid?  ¡± PS: To make up for yesterday¡¯s second update, there are two more updates today. It¡¯s the beginning of the month again. 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