Liao Zhai's Refining God

"Hee hee. It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but it's rare to have a lover. Sister, you are a royal princess, and you have a high vision, but you haven't met it yet, so you can't understand it." Zhang Hanyu whispered shyly.

"It's over, it's over, you have been given some kind of ecstasy." Xia Yan lamented.

"Miss Hanyu, although Xiao Wang is no longer in the capital, his words still carry weight. If Mr. Wang is willing, I can write a letter to the Minister of the Ministry of Officials and arrange an errand for him. It's better than wandering in the rivers and lakes." Since Xia Yan loosened her mouth and leaked her background, Xia Yu naturally took this opportunity to flatter Zhang Hanyu even more.

At the same time, he revealed his identity and ability to Zhang Hanyu vaguely.Naturally, Wang Lin heard it not far away, and immediately smiled. This is the second magic weapon for picking up girls, which is to use power to move people's hearts.

"It's not necessary. My husband is not committed to officialdom. He is used to being free and easy, and he can't stand the constraints. Otherwise, with my talent and learning, he will naturally be promoted step by step through the imperial examination. It is not a problem to become a party member." Zhang Hanyu directly said in a tone of rejection.

"Brother Wang, Xiao Wang is very familiar with the Minister of Officials and the Ministry of Rites. If Brother Wang is committed to his official career, I can recommend it for you. Brother Wang will have a smooth official career, and his future will be limitless." Seeing Zhang Hanyu ignoring him at all, Xia Yu asked Wang Lin again.

"Haha, thank you brother Xia Yu for your kindness. I have no intention of being in the officialdom." Wang Lin said casually, not paying attention to this little prince at all.

Especially after she revealed her identity, Wang Lin still had a casual expression.This made Xia Yu very disappointed.

According to his thinking, Wang Lin is a scholar of the Great Xia Kingdom, and his loyalty to the emperor is deeply rooted in his bones. When he reveals his identity, Wang Lin should bow down and bow down at his feet. He only gives a little sweetness, and Wang Lin should be grateful. , but it turned out not to be the case at all.

"Uncle Wen, this person is really hateful. Now that you know His Highness's identity, you are still so arrogant. Why don't you let me teach him a lesson in secret." A guard couldn't stand it and said.

"Don't act recklessly, this person seems to only have the cultivation of true energy, but his body seems to be covered by a layer of fog, which makes me unable to see through.

In addition, His Highness the prince will not agree, which girl he wants to touch with emotion, once you ruin his good deed by doing so, guess how the third prince will deal with you.

Moreover, our operation this time was ordered by His Majesty to send the prince and princess to Huangsha City, so we should not make trouble lightly, for fear of accidents. "Uncle Wen said leisurely.

"This subordinate understands, thank you father-in-law for your help." The guard suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Chapter 395 The Inn

"Your Highness, tonight we can arrive at the Yellow Castle Inn, which is the only inn in the Doro Desert, and we have already walked halfway there.

However, the remaining half of the journey is not easy. Unlike the current journey, which is all in the Gobi, there are still stone roads that are feasible. After passing the Huangbao Inn, it is a real quicksand zone.

The mountains have almost disappeared, leaving only a shallow trace hidden in the desert, and quicksand is everywhere, and this season is the season of severe sandstorms, so it is not easy to walk. "Two days later, the eunuch Uncle Wen introduced the situation.

"That's great. I haven't bathed for many days. My body is rotten and I feel very uncomfortable. Hurry up and take a bath at the inn." Xia Yu muttered.

"This is the old slave's fault. I didn't bring enough water for His Highness to take a bath. There is a well in the Huangbao Inn, and His Highness can take a good wash." Uncle Wen blamed himself a little.

"It's enough for you to want to take a bath in the desert." Xia Yan muttered.

Xia Yu didn't dare to refute what her sister said.Now that Emperor Xia has many heirs, among the princes and princesses, the fifth princess is the most favored by his father, so he is somewhat afraid of this sister from the bottom of his heart.

Gradually, a khaki-colored fortress emerged on the horizon. It faced the ridge of the Kunlun Mountains, which was almost sunk into the ground. There are four black characters: "Yellow Castle Inn".

"Drive, drive, drive." Xia Yu violently urged the horses under him to gallop towards the Huangbao Inn.

The white horse under him was already staggering, panting with its mouth wide open.The main reason is that there is not much grass in the Gobi Desert. Although they have forage, after entering the desert, it is much more difficult than expected, and the forage is not very sufficient.

Walking to the Yellow Castle Inn, several horses had already died on the way.It's just that these guards are all so skilled in martial arts that they can keep up on foot even without horses.

What made Uncle Wen and the other guards a little curious was that the horse that Wang Lin and Zhang Hanyu were riding did not see it eating, but it was always in good spirits.

They just didn't know that Wang Lin often gave it water from a water bag. It was not ordinary water, but the dragon's blood left over from the two dragons killed earlier.It contains a strong essence.

In addition, this horse has been enlightened by Nie Xiaoqian, and it can be cultivated by absorbing the power of the soul, and Wang Lin often uses the spirit of the spiritual ginseng in the space of the Green Flute Pavilion to replenish his physical body during the riding process. Naturally, he was in high spirits. Not only was his body not damaged, but he became more energetic.

Xia Yu galloped on the white horse, showing no mercy to the horse under him. This made the kind-hearted Zhang Hanyu couldn't bear it, and couldn't help frowning tightly.

Uncle Wen's speed was extremely fast, he had already jumped off the horse, his body turned into an afterimage, and pushed open the dilapidated and heavy wooden door of the Huangbao Inn before Xia Yu.

At this time, as the big wooden door was pushed open, the scene inside the Huangbao Inn came into everyone's eyes.

This is a large courtyard, and there is a well in the center of the courtyard, which is the most attractive place.After all, deserts lack water the most.

In addition, there is a row of houses, with a two-story stone building in the middle, and thatched houses made of earthen walls on the left and right sides, which can be regarded as companion houses.There are stables, kitchens and other facilities inside.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the lights could be seen faintly reflected in the inn of the main building, and there was even a figure reflected on the window lattice covered with parchment paper, obviously someone was there.

Uncle Wen quickly asked the two guards to fetch water, and then he accompanied Xia Yu towards the entrance of the inn in the main building.Wang Lin and others also entered it later.

"Wait!" Wang Lin suddenly said.

Because at the moment they passed through the thick wooden door, Chuyang's small sword and green flute in the altar gave an early warning at the same time, because a strong ghostly spirit surged out from the courtyard, making them feel it instantly.

With the green flute's cultivation base and Chu Yang Xiaojian's character, it was only at such a short distance that she could sense the ghostly aura, which meant that the ghosts inside were not weak in cultivation base, so Wang Lin hurriedly said loudly.

"Brother Wang, what's the matter? I was taken aback." Xia Yu, who was about to push the door of the inn, said impatiently.

"There are dirty things here, I'm afraid we can't get out now!" Wang Lin said.

At this time, Wang Lin checked with the Qi Watching Technique, and found that there was ghost energy surging around the courtyard, which came out of the underground sand layer.The compound has been sealed off.

"Hahaha, Uncle Wen, let them palm their eyes, Miss Hanyu, hurry up and come to my side, and you will be safe. What kind of little ghost dares to go over with us, it's courting death." Xia Yu was not surprised but happily turned towards Uncle Wen, the eunuch beside him, said.

Because at this time, the wind was blowing around the courtyard, and even Xia Yu could feel it.

Xia Yu felt that this opportunity had finally come. This was his opportunity to perform in front of Zhang Hanyu, and he had been looking for this opportunity all along.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Uncle Wen nodded, quickly took out a small sword wrapped in brocade from his arms, pulled the small sword out of the scabbard and handed it to Xia Yu.

As soon as the little sword was unsheathed, a bright halo shot out, and the halo shot out three meters away, like a sharp sword driving out the surrounding darkness, it looked extremely miraculous.

"Miss Hanyu, this sword is a real magic weapon, it can kill all evil spirits, as long as it is within the range covered by its sword light, all evil spirits will retreat, there is no taboo.

It's hard to say if it's outside of this sword light, come here quickly. "Xia Yu took the little sword into her hand and said to Zhang Hanyu, half showing off and half seductive.

Zhang Hanyu naturally wouldn't go, she leaned tightly beside Wang Lin, and Wang Lin didn't leave Hokage at this time.

Naturally, Wang Lin could see the quality of the sword in Xia Yu's hand. It should be a quasi-spiritual weapon, and she had initially smelted the pseudo-five-element qi, or the five-element qi of the fire attribute.Its quality is similar to that of Chuyang Xiaojian.

But Chuyang Xiaojian is his natal magic weapon, which can be supplemented by the dharma altar and his Yunyang sword energy. Its energy is long, and naturally it cannot be compared with Xia Yu, a pseudo-spiritual weapon.

Moreover, the ghost here is by no means an ordinary person. It was able to avoid the detection of the green flute and the warning of the small sword of Chuyang, and it was only discovered after entering this fortress. It's not an ordinary Yinshen realm.

At this time, visions had already begun to appear, and dense black mist began to rise from the corners around the fortress, quickly covering the entire courtyard.

The guards had already surrounded Xia Yu and Xia Yan in the center, staring at the surroundings.

"Brother Wang, in the face of ghosts, martial arts cultivation is not worth mentioning at all. I have limited space here, and I can only protect Miss Hanyu. Send her here quickly, or I will die." Xia Yu saw Wang Lin and Zhang Hanyu still stood beside the horse indifferently, and could not help reminding.

396章 紧迫

"Sister Hanyu, hurry up and come to my side, you have a great future, don't be carried away by your emotions, he is not worthy of you as an ordinary warrior!" Xia Yan also said anxiously.

Because Jianguang was already struggling to protect their group, if Zhang Hanyu passed by, there might be half of a guard who couldn't be covered by Jianguang.

Obviously, the group of them came from the capital, and they must have encountered ghosts along the way, otherwise they would not have gathered together so skillfully and trusted this little sword so much.At this time, they didn't have any fear, and it seemed that they had dealt with it with ease before.

If you have a fake spiritual weapon, especially a fake spiritual weapon with the yang attribute, it can indeed pose a huge threat to ghosts below the yin god.From Wang Lin's point of view, apart from the underworld, there are very few big ghosts above inborn level, so there are very few ghosts that can threaten them.

"Brother Wang, you are so selfish that you let Miss Han Yu be buried with you by a ghost. She is destined to be a fairy of Nine Heavens in the future, and you are destined to be just an ordinary warrior. Why don't you let go and let Han Yu die?" Miss Yu, hurry over here." Xia Yu also said anxiously at this time.

But at this moment, Zhang Hanyu remained indifferent, and leaned tightly against Wang Lin, and the two of them did not move a single bit beside Hokage.

"Everyone, quickly retreat to my side, no magic weapon in your hand can protect you," Wang Lin said.

In this situation, it was impossible for Wang Lin to sit idly by, but it was also impossible to rush to protect them, because Wang Lin had already sensed that the most powerful ghost was in the inn.

"Hahaha, I laughed to death, you kid is scared stupid. This is not a martial arts competition, this is a ghost, have you ever seen a ghost, murder is invisible, weird and unpredictable. Girl Han Yu, come here quickly, or It will be too late." Xia Yu said anxiously.

"Everyone, since my husband asked you to come here, don't hesitate, otherwise it won't be worth your life." Zhang Hanyu said calmly.

By Wang Lin's side, no matter how big the incident was, she never thought it was a big deal.In her opinion, there was nothing Wang Lin could not settle.

But at this time, the ghost fog became more and more dense, like a wall separating Wang Lin from them, and they couldn't see each other for an instant.

At this time, within the three-meter radius space propped up by Xiaojian, it seemed that it was the only place where they could feel safe. It actually started to condense under the force of the ghost fog.

"Zizizi!" There was a strange sound between the ghost mist and the sword light colliding, and green smoke rose up, exuding a foul smell.

"Ah!" With a scream, a guard who couldn't be covered by the sword light was pulled into the darkness, and after a scream, there was no more sound.

"Wen, Wen, Uncle Wen, Jian Guang has been forced to retreat!" Xia Yu trembled.

"Protect Your Highness, Princess!" Uncle Wen roared, and a true cyclone blasted out, sending out several violent winds towards the ghost fog, but the ghost fog was only rolled a little, and there was no movement at all.

Then, the ghost mist churned, covering it like a thicker wall, slowly compressing the sword light.

"Ah!" Then, another guard was pulled into the darkness and disappeared.

"Sister, we!" Zhang Hanyu couldn't bear it, but she just said it and stopped talking, because she felt that saying these words was unnecessary, and if the situation was not critical, Wang Lin would definitely save them.

At this time, with Wang Lin, Zhang Hanyu, and Hokage at the center, a large number of vines have been wound out layer by layer, including deep into the underground sand layer.

Six guards were dragged away one after another. Although Wang Lin couldn't see it, she couldn't hide it from Lu Di's spiritual probe.Those guards were all wrapped up in a cloud of sand and dragged away.

This is the weird thing, the ghosts turned out to be a ball of sand, and it wasn't just one or two ghosts that were sand. At least six innate ghosts who killed those guards just now were all balls of sand.

Wang Lin thought of a possibility, that is, the obsession of these ghosts is sand.

However, if the obsessions of these ghosts are all sand, how could it be such a coincidence. After all, the obsessions were formed by chance under extremely delicate circumstances. It is unbelievable that there are so many ghosts whose obsessions are sand.

"That may be creating a ghost, forming this kind of ghost with obsession as sand." Wang Lin pondered.

In Wang Lin's opinion, this is not impossible, thinking that the Painted Skin Ghost had done this before and created the Water Sleeve magic weapon.It would be terrifying if a group of ghosts with sand as their obsession were created in the Doro Desert.

Moreover, Wang Lin now has a deeper understanding of the five elements of qi. Their formation is determined by the original attributes of their souls. To form ghosts with sand as their obsession, their original soul attributes must most likely be earth attributes. In this way, the ghosts that form this kind of obsession are even more difficult to deal with.

And there are so many ghosts like this here at once, the existence of this ghost maker must be very powerful, at least killing a lot of people can create so many ghosts with sand as their obsession.

Therefore, Wang Lin made a decisive decision. When the enemy was unknown, it was naturally better to be still than to move, so she didn't dare to move casually. Instead, she let the green flute instantly set up a poison ivy array to stop it with stillness, so as to respond to all changes without change.

"Uncle Wen, what should we do?" Xia Yu said in a trembling voice.At this time, the sword light continued to be compressed, and could only cover six people, while the rest of the guards had been pulled into the darkness one after another and disappeared.

"Uncle Wen, how are Wang Lin and Sister Han Yu doing? Can you hear their movements?" Xia Yan was calmer than her brother at this time, and asked the eunuch Wen Jing.

"I didn't hear that they were killed!" Wen Jing said.

The reason why Xia Yan asked him was naturally because Wen Jing had the highest level of cultivation, he was almost a half-step innate super master, and he was also one of the best masters in the palace, so the emperor asked him to come to Huangsha to protect the two princes city.

"That means they are still alive! Which brother Wang may be really a master, we all misjudged him." Xia Yan recalled Wang Lin's words and reminded immediately.

"Impossible, which poor scholar will be a master!" Xia Yu subconsciously said.

"Prince Wang, are you here?" At this moment, Wen Jing suddenly realized, and his voice reverberated with his true energy.

But they were disappointed in an instant, because Wen Jing's voice seemed to be shielded, and could only echo within the range covered by the sword light, as if it couldn't rush into the space covered by the black mist at all.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, Uncle Wen, save me!" Xia Yu said in horror.

"If you don't want to die, hurry up and join me!" At this time, Wang Lin's voice pierced through the black mist and echoed in everyone's ears.

"Oh!" Xia Yu's eyes widened immediately.

"Sure enough, he is an expert, we didn't see it. This is Jianghu, an expert does not show his face." Xia Yan said in surprise.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, we will meet you right away!" Wen Jing said hurriedly.

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Several people crowded around Xia Yu and rushed over following Wang Lin's voice.In fact, they knew in their hearts that the distance was not long. Wang Lin and Zhang Hanyu came in last and headed towards the stables. The straight-line distance between them was less than 50 meters.

Following the sound, the sword light broke through the black mist, and bursts of green smoke evaporated. They felt that they could reach Wang Lin immediately and be saved.

But at this moment, the scene in front of several people suddenly changed. At this moment, they felt that they were actually in the vast yellow sand, and the sky suddenly lit up.

A violent sandstorm appeared in the sky like a tsunami, sweeping towards them, and that formation seemed to completely bury them in the sea of ​​sand.

"Ah!" Xia Yu yelled in fright, and was about to back away.The same is true for the other two guards, subconsciously retreating to avoid them.

"This is an illusion, don't be afraid, hold on!" Wang Lin's voice rang in their ears again.

This sound awakened the panic-stricken crowd. Uncle Wen grabbed Xia Yu, who was about to run away with his head in his arms, and forcibly pulled her to his side. Fortunately, Xia Yu didn't lose the little sword, and held it tightly. .

"Ah, ah!" With two screams in succession, the two guards were terrified, and subconsciously avoided the sandstorm, escaped from the range covered by the light of the small sword, and were instantly pulled into the darkness by a cloud of sand.

"Close your eyes!" Xia Yan yelled, closing her eyes tightly first, and pulling Xia Yu's skirt forward by feeling.

But in fact, even with his eyes closed, the feeling of the sandstorm still exists, but it is obviously much weaker.This contrast made Xia Yan make a judgment immediately.This is an illusion, not really a sandstorm.

This kind of phantom should be transmitted to the mind through the five senses of the human body, and it will be weakened when the eyes are closed, but it cannot be completely blocked.

"This is an illusion! An illusion that affects spiritual perception. Don't be nervous, everyone, follow the sound." Xia Yan also encouraged everyone.

After all, his soul cultivation is in the realm of true spirit, which is even higher than Wen Jing.It is much stronger than dealing with illusions.

In fact, Xia Yu's soul cultivation also has the realm of true spirits, otherwise he would not have come to take the Kunlun Sword Gate to recruit disciples, but he lacks courage, and at the critical moment, he is in chaos. His younger sister is more courageous and courageous than Xia Yu .

But at this time, a series of violent whirlwinds wrapped in sand and dust rose suddenly in the courtyard, swept towards the group of people, and the sand hit their faces, making them truly feel the power of the sandstorm. Erosion became more real.

However, when the dust wrapped in the whirlwind rushed into the space shrouded in sword light, thick blue smoke rose from above the sand, and the strong wind retreated, and those sand particles fell powerlessly to the ground.