One Qi Chaoyang
Chapter 194: 193: The Immortal Sect and the Demonic Sand Sea
Chapter 194: 193: The Immortal Sect and the Demonic Sand Sea
The sword shines brightly, golden and red.
The sword roared loudly, and a ball of golden-red light was seen slashing down.
However, Zhao Fuyun did not sense any murderous intent. The man flying the sword probably did not want to kill anyone. If he wanted to kill someone, that person would not be able to escape so easily.
This is a master.
The sword light did not chase, but rolled in the air and rolled towards the hillside of the Central Altar Volcano.
The sword light spread out like a tangible wind.
Zhao Fuyun didn't know whether he had discovered other people, but with the sword light shining down, no one in this area could hide.
Many people could no longer hide and fell out of the void, floating downwards.
Zhao Fuyun was also within the range of the sword light. He walked downwards without making any sound.
He saw people appear in the sword light and fall from the void, but no one was strangled by the sword light.
Zhao Fuyun fell silently on the sand and appeared silently again, as if he had never left.
He looked up at the top of the altar volcano. There was a man standing there, holding a gourd in his hand. The golden-red sword light penetrated into the gourd's mouth.
The clothes this person wore were very thin.
His hair was loose and he wore a headband on his head. When the wind blew, his hair fluttered, but his eyes were calm and indifferent.
Even though he was standing in the scorching fire, it couldn't melt the coldness in his eyes.
"It's really him."
"It's really him."
When the other party showed up, Zhao Fuyun heard someone say that this person was apparently very famous in this area.
"It's He Liang, no wonder he has such swordsmanship."
He Liang, when Zhao Fuyun heard the name, he felt that it was a mediocre name that was unworthy of such a great reputation and swordsmanship.
He stood there, quietly, and no one noticed him.
Some people who had just arrived didn't know He Liang, so they asked the people next to them who this He Liang was.
So someone said, "He Liang, he built his foundation in the sea of sand with the help of the Earthly Evil Fire. He was almost dead at that time. After building his foundation, he traveled outside the sea of sand for many years. When he came back, he was already in the Purple Mansion."
"He also used a magical weapon called the Golden Fire Gourd to refine it. For a while, it was hard to find an opponent."
"Then why doesn't he let anyone go up here?" someone else asked.
"Because he joined the Tianlang Gang when he came back. With his help, the Tianlang Gang defeated the other two gangs, the Fire God Gang and the Moon God Society, so they monopolized this sacrificial mountain."
"If we don't join a gang now, will we be unable to practice well here?" someone else asked.
"Alas, if we don't join the gang, we will be bullied, and the things we find in this sea of sand will not be protected. Of course, after joining, we have to hand over 30%."
"There's so much sand on the ground, are there any good things here?" the man asked curiously.
"Oh, it seems that you have just come from another place. In our sea of sand, other cultivation resources are scarce, but fire and sand are everywhere."
"People here often collect evil fire and sell it outside, or collect some fire sand or refined gold sand. Both can be used to refine treasures. Many Taoist friends need them when we take them out."
The man was answering seriously, but someone next to him pulled at his clothes, apparently telling him not to speak too clearly.
"It's okay. The ground is full of fire and sand. This is all hard-earned money. Who would be willing to earn it except for us who are working hard?"
Zhao Fuyun looked at the people here and found that everyone was wearing thin and old clothes, and some were even wearing tattered clothes.
There are very few people who even have hair, most of them have shaved heads or short hair.
Everyone's skin is dark and red, and the whites of their eyes are mostly red. It is obvious that they are people with a hot temper.
Suddenly, Zhao Fuyun saw a white shadow beside him out of the corner of his eye. He turned around and saw a woman in a white robe that covered her hair and face, with a robe sash fluttering in the wind.
The clothes were spotlessly white, just like the purple robe and jade crown Zhao Fuyun was wearing at the moment. They were so clean and out of place in this place.
When Zhao Fuyun looked over, she also looked back. At this moment, Zhao Fuyun saw a vastness in her eyes, and it seemed as if he saw a chaotic sky.
Zhao Fuyun felt a slight numbness on his scalp.
He knew this person. She was the woman who followed his footsteps when he first entered this sea of sand.
The other person blinked, and the confusion and chaos in his eyes disappeared, leaving only clear black and white.
"You're not a demon?" The woman had long eyelashes and big eyes. She looked clean and bright, and her voice was clear.
"Of course I'm not." Zhao Fuyun said. She thought this person might have misunderstood something, so she paused and added, "I have killed that purple-clothed demon."
"Then I have to thank you for exorcising the demons in the wasteland." The woman said, "I don't know what your name is."
"Zhao Fuyun." Zhao Fuyun did not hide anything. He did not believe that the other party would know him from such a far distance. After hearing what he said, the other party indeed had never heard of it.
"So it's Brother Zhao. I'm Wu Yan Dan Feng from the Changsheng Sect. I wonder what brings Brother Zhao to this sea of flaming sand?"
Zhao Fuyun had never heard of any sect of immortality. He thought it was a local sect. There were many such sects in the world. In some places, their prestige was higher than that of the imperial court.
Zhao Fuyun did not hide the question about Wu Yan Danfeng, he just said that he wanted to come here to find some spiritual fire.
Their conversation attracted the attention of the people in front. One of them turned around and said, "You either come here for sand or for fire."
When he saw the white-robed woman next to him, his eyes lit up and he said, "My name is Monk. I have lived in the sea of sand for a long time. If you two Taoist friends have any needs, please let me know. I am willing to be your guide."
"Oh, do you have any evil fire for sale here?" Zhao Fuyun asked.
"I don't know what kind of evil fire you need." Monk said. When he spoke, many people in front turned around and looked at Zhao Fuyun and Wu Yandanfeng.
Zhao Fuyun doesn't think that these are all good people, including Monk. When he looked at Bao Wuyan Danfeng just now, there was a flash of desire in his eyes, although he quickly hid it, but Zhao Fuyun saw it clearly.
"The evil fire that can be used to build the foundation." Zhao Fuyun said.
"Of course, Xiao Si, go get the evil fire, a noble man wants to buy it." Monk suddenly shouted, and a person at the door of a gauze curtain not far away immediately responded loudly.
The little boy quickly went into the tent and soon came out with a bottle. The bottle was transparent and contained flames. You could see that the flames were like liquid. Through the transparent glass bottle, there was a strange beauty. Mengke took the bottle and handed it to Zhao Fuyun, saying, "Here, please keep it."
"Okay, let me take a look." Zhao Fuyun took it and felt the warmth in his hand, but he couldn't feel whether it was the evil fire inside. So he opened the seal and looked inside. He immediately realized that it couldn't be the evil fire.
That should be magma fire, not pure at all, and not even that kind of light feeling, so he immediately said: "Fellow Daoist Meng, this is not evil fire."
"Oh, why isn't it evil fire?" Monk said with narrowed eyes.
Zhao Fuyun shook his head, not wanting to say more, and handed it back. The other party refused to take it and said, "Why? This is obviously evil fire. You opened it and let the essence of the evil fire escape."
"This is not a bad omen." Zhao Fuyun said again.
"This is clearly evil spirit. Are you here to make fun of me?" Monk's voice has become louder.
After hearing what Monk said, the people nearby all had fierce looks in their eyes. Some people in the distance were already surrounding them. Some people who had come in from outside immediately stepped aside.
Zhao Fuyun saw this scene and couldn't help but sighed: "This is indeed not evil fire, it should be the magma fire that Fellow Daoist Meng took out from the sacrificial mountain."
"Magga fire is also called earthly evil fire. Do you understand? No matter what, you said you wanted to buy it, I have already given it to you, and you have opened the seal, so you must pay for it." Monk's tone was fierce and domineering.
"How much do you want?" It was hard to tell what Zhao Fuyun was thinking from his voice.
"Earthly Evil Fire is rare, it costs at least five hundred spirit stones." Monk looked at Zhao Fuyun's clothes and spoke.
Zhao Fuyun knew that the prices of evil fire varied greatly. Ordinary evil fire could be bought for a hundred spirit stones, but if it was some special evil fire, someone would offer a price for it, but no one would be willing to sell it, so it would be left for future generations to use.
And this magma fire was not an evil fire at all. Zhao Fuyun felt that the price of one spirit stone was too much, even though he had more than a thousand spirit stones given to him by Xie Anlan as a thank you.
But he didn't want to be such a sucker, and this person was clearly trying to force the sale on him.
"I can buy it with a spirit stone. Just think of it as making a friend and letting me get to know the people of this sea of sand. How about it?" Zhao Fuyun said.
Monk grinned, revealing his jagged teeth.
"Are you insulting me? Brothers, this man has uncovered our evil fire seal but refused to buy it, and he also insulted us. What should we do?" Monk shouted loudly. The sound attracted people from far and near. Their eyes were all fixed here, but no one came out to speak a fair word. They just watched from a distance.
Zhao Fuyun looked at Wu Yan Danfeng beside him, but Monk's eyes turned and he said, "If you don't have spirit stones, that's fine too. Just pledge the person next to you here, and we will let you go to raise spirit stones."
Zhao Fuyun just laughed and said, "This Taoist friend has nothing to do with me."
"You two came together, so how could it not be a problem? We brothers have all seen that you two are together."
Monk's words were echoed by the people around him, and there was excitement in these responses, as if wolves smelled the scent of flesh and blood.
Zhao Fuyun understood that he not only wanted his spirit stone, but also the Wu Yan Danfeng.
He looked at Wu Yan Danfeng, who was dressed in a white robe, and could see murderous intent in her eyes. It was obvious that she was definitely not a good person.
"As a witness to the Eternal Heaven, anyone who offends shall be as withered as grass and trees."
Wu Yan Danfeng suddenly spoke, and his words were very strange, like a spell, or like the doctrine of some sect.
As he finished speaking, fear welled up in the eyes of those who were watching her with excitement.
A deathly grey color appeared in their eyes, and the vitality in their bodies quickly dissipated. Then, the flames in their bodies seemed to be no longer bound by their will, and they rushed out and burned on their flesh.
If others were to see, they would only think that the flames in their bodies were out of control, but Zhao Fuyun saw that their vitality was extinguished first, so the flames rushed out and burned their bodies.
They died without even a scream.
Zhao Fuyun felt a little bit of fear and a chill down his spine, because he discovered that this woman was not in the Foundation Establishment stage, but in the Purple Mansion stage.
If it weren't for Zifu, how could I feel such great pressure.
She killed people with just one word, and people from far and near looked over, while those nearby quickly backed away.
Zhao Fuyun looked around and found that everyone was looking at him as if he were a dead person.
He looked up at the sacrificial mountain and found that the people on the top of the mountain were also looking here.
Wu Yan Danfeng didn't seem to care. She just looked at the top of the sacrificial mountain and then went west, leaving Zhao Fuyun alone here.
Zhao Fuyun thought about it and followed closely.
Wu Yandanfeng killed so many people here because of a disagreement. Zhao Fuyun felt that he would be in trouble if he stayed there any longer.
Of course, he didn't want to go anywhere with her, but he wanted everyone to see him leaving with her and then coming back.
She did not say anything and let Zhao Fuyun follow behind her. They had already walked quite a distance. When she looked back at the sacrificial mountain, she found that He Liang on the sacrificial mountain had actually changed direction and was looking towards her.
"Why is that person always looking at us?" Zhao Fuyun asked involuntarily.
"Because he recognized the magic of the Changsheng Sect." As soon as Wu Yan Danfeng finished speaking, Zhao Fuyun knew that he had chosen another trouble. This Changsheng Sect must have a conflict with the people in the Flame Sand Sea here.
He stopped immediately, but it was too late.
Fog appeared in all directions. This fog was not ordinary fog, but fire fog and sand fog.
Then Zhao Fuyun saw countless mummies in the fire mist.
"This sea of flaming sand is also known as the sea of devil sand. It won't take long for people who enter here to practice to become as vicious as the people here. For so many years, the Changsheng Sect has been resisting the expansion of this sea of devil sand."
"So when they recognize Changshengtian's magic, they will definitely come looking for me, and you have to follow them. You can't blame me for not reminding you." Wu Yan Danfeng looked into Zhao Fuyun's eyes and spoke. Zhao Fuyun saw a hint of smile in her eyes.
Zhao Fuyun looked at the people who appeared in the fire and sand fog around him and sighed, "Sometimes, when you want to avoid it, you find yourself diving in."
Ever since he entered this sea of sand, he had a vague feeling of oppression, but it was not strong. Even until Monk tried to force a sale on him, he still didn't feel the feeling was very strong.
After Wu Yan Danfeng killed someone, the sense of danger became as strong as a bright light, so he immediately followed her away. He felt that it would be very dangerous if he stayed there.
However, the danger did not disappear after he followed her. He felt that he might still be under other people's attention. Just when he was about to hide and escape, he was surrounded.
"Everything is arranged by Changshengtian." Wu Yan Danfeng said, "If you are willing to enter Changshengtian, there will be no confusion in your heart."
She actually preached at this time.
(End of this chapter)
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