Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

In the vast desert, the storm did not recede, but at this moment a person suddenly flew in. This person holding a round altar was none other than Yang Xiaoli, the master of the Lonely Demon Palace.

He turned around to look at the masked man with a black scarf and cursed:

"Shadow Hall, let's wait and see!"

The masked man with black scarf looked at the man and the jar who escaped into the storm in the vast desert sea, but did not chase after them.

How did the two of them meet? This has to start with Qin Wuchang's escaping consciousness.

After Qin Wuchang was beaten to the point where only a wisp of consciousness was left, he fled Yuyang County and headed south. He wanted to stay away from Ling'er, perhaps so that Ling'er would be safer. However, he didn't expect to run into Yang Xiaoli who was recovering his strength!

Last night, after Yang Xiaoli got the spiritual treasure from the Yaoyu Auction House, he flew out of the south of the city and found a remote and quiet valley to absorb spiritual energy to heal his wounds. However, he only absorbed a part of it and gave most of it to Yuantan.

In the early morning, standing on the mountain peak, looking at the rising sun, I felt very refreshed! The spiritual energy absorbed overnight made his mental state obviously much better. Suddenly, a blue-black light flashed at the foot of the mountain and flew south. A voice came from the round altar:

"Catch that thing, I need it!"

Yang Xiaoli was stunned when he heard the words, and without thinking much, he stood up and chased after him. Not long after, the masked man with black scarf also caught up!

Qin Wuchang's consciousness quickly discovered Yang Xiaoyu behind him and sighed:

"Ling'er, Uncle Qin can't accompany you anymore. I won't be able to see you regain your life!"

As Yang Xiaoyu was walking forward, he was still thinking about what Yuantan meant. But Yuantan complained:

"You're too slow!"

The altar flew out of his hand and flew forward, swallowing Qin Wuchang's consciousness into the altar, and then flew back to Yang Xiaoli's hand. Yang Xiaoli felt something was wrong! Just as he was about to ask about the altar, a slight roar came from behind him:

"My fellow Taoist, please give me my friend's consciousness!"

Yang Xiaoyu turned around and saw the masked man with a black scarf, and was shocked:

"People from Shadow Hall!"

Yang Xiaoyu didn't even think about it, and without saying anything, he used his internal energy to quickly fly forward, while angrily asking:

"What are you doing? They are from the Shadow Hall!"

Yuantan didn't seem to take Shadow Hall seriously and said nonchalantly:

"I need that spiritual consciousness! And it seems very familiar!"

Only then did Yang Xiaoli realize that the dark blue light was divine consciousness. Although he was at the Dao-seeking realm before, he had not yet cultivated divine consciousness, so he asked:

"What do you need that for? Wouldn't it just make enemies for no reason?"

Yang Xiaoyu didn't want to fight with the black-turbaned masked man behind him, because he hadn't fully recovered. He saw at a glance that the black-turbaned masked man was a master of the Dao-seeking realm! That's why he ran away without saying a word. He couldn't beat him!

Yuantan said coldly:

"Run quickly, I will absorb it and you will recover quickly!"

Poor Yang Xiaoli, at this moment he did not realize that this encounter caused him to lose control of the round altar. Of course, losing control means death!

The man and the jar quickly fled to the edge of the vast desert. The masked man with black scarf was chasing them relentlessly. He was also injured. He wanted to fight several times but gave up every time. Regardless of whether Qin Wuchang's spiritual sense was useful or not, the killer would not easily fight with others!

Looking at the storm in the vast desert, Yang Xiaoli realized that there was no way out, and he couldn't get rid of the black-turbaned masked man. He stopped outside the vast desert, turned around and looked at the black-turbaned masked man, and said:

"People from the Shadow Hall, there's no need to pursue us so relentlessly! We don't have any grudges against each other, right?"

The masked man with a black scarf also stopped and said:

"I have no intention of being your enemy, just give me your spiritual consciousness!"

Yuantan then spoke:

"Sorry, I can't give it to you. It's already in my stomach!"

The masked man with black scarf was stunned. He didn't expect Yuantan to be able to speak. He opened his mouth again and said:

"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to offend the Shadow Hall because of an irrelevant divine consciousness!"

After saying that, he circulated his true energy throughout his body, and the powerful aura pressed towards Yang Xiaoli and Yuantan, trying to put some pressure on them!

Yang Xiaoyu was very depressed. This was definitely an unexpected disaster for him! He whispered:

"Why not give it to him? That thing is useless!"

If he didn't need the round altar to repair his foundation, he would have thrown it away right now.

When Yang Xiaoli was seriously injured and fled to Xiangyun Villa, it happened to be the time when Yuantan was seriously injured by Qin Wuchang. When two weak men fight, one of them will be injured. Yang Xiaoli wanted to destroy Yuantan, but Yuantan not only begged for mercy, but also said that he could help Yang Xiaoli repair his damaged foundation. Yang Xiaoli was delighted to hear this, and reached an agreement with Yuantan, and imposed restrictions on the spiritual consciousness in Yuantan. Along the way, Yuantan has indeed been helping him repair it. Although it is slow, it is better than letting him give up. He still has hatred in his heart!

Yuantan did not listen to Yang Xiaoyu, but whispered:

"Escape into the vast sea and desert. I went there when I was young. Don't worry, you won't die!"

Yang Xiaoli was stunned when he heard this. Yuantan had entered the Hanhai Desert? Actually, Yuantan was talking about the people inside!

Yang Xiaoli hesitated for a while, but the powerful aura of the black-turbaned and masked man pressed down on him. He made up his mind and flew into the vast desert in the storm!

The masked man with black scarf was not stupid. He did not chase him in and sighed softly:

"Why bother? I don't want to kill you. It seems that I have to find another way to find the Demon King's Holy Bones!"

The only hope of the masked man with black scarf now is the escaped Hu Mengwei!

The masked man with black scarf looked for a while, and when he saw no trace of the man and the jar, he left!

Not long after they left, people from all factions in Yuyang County gathered at the Lanhai Pavilion outside the Hanhai Desert. Looking at the Hanhai Desert which was still experiencing a storm, everyone waited here. Because the storm was obviously much smaller than at the beginning, and was getting smaller and smaller, everyone wanted to get in as soon as possible!

When dusk fell, the dark clouds of Manghuang also occupied the sky above Lanhai Pavilion. Everyone looked at the dark clouds that seemed like the end of the world, and felt a little regretful that they did not wait one more day in Yuyang County. At the same time, they were also a little worried. Would the storm in the vast desert continue?

After waiting for a whole day, they didn't enter the vast desert, but the Lanhai Pavilion was about to be hit by a storm!

Where is Shen Yichen? It was another rare half day of relaxation. Although Ah Mei would do it to him from time to time, the three girls were very happy. It was just that some of their happiness was based on Shen Yichen's embarrassing state!

Although only half of the girl Ling'er's face could be seen, Xixi once only had one pair of eyes, so the three girls quickly became friends!

Not long after the four left Zuimeng Distillery, they saw a restaurant!

A-mei shouted excitedly,

"Big brother, is it your turn to treat me to a free meal today?"

At Zuimeng Distillery, after Shen Yichen and his companions left, a spirit pigeon flew out in the direction of the south, but no one knew where it was heading!