Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

The vast sea of ​​sand is endless on the left and on the right, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The road is difficult, there is a tiger in front and a wolf behind, it is hard to tell the real from the fake!

Another enemy of Shen Yichen left. No, it should be said that it was Murong Ruoxi's enemy. That was the third elder of the Murong family. He flew away, holding his bleeding shoulder! Before he left, he did not forget to look back at Murong Ruoxi! Mu Wanqian did not try to stop him. The reason was very simple. The white-haired old man was in front of her, and the Demonic Holy Flower reminded her that time was running out and it could not hold on any longer!

Murong Ruoxi didn't care about the Third Elder at all at this moment. What she cared about now was Shen Yichen's injury and Qian'er's safety!

Shen Yichen was in the sea of ​​consciousness, and asked:

"Youyou, why don't you take action?"

Youyou gave a positive answer.

"Take action, I will definitely take action!"

However, Youyou did not tell Shen Yichen how she would do it!

"Are you here to kill my young lady too?"

Suspended in mid-air, Mu Wanqian asked the old man in white with terrifying cultivation level who suddenly appeared!

"I came here for you. You shouldn't exist in this world!"

After saying that, the white-haired old man used his power and punched Mu Wanqian with a Holy Emperor Fist!

"Oh my god! Oh no, this person's Saint Emperor Art is stronger than mine!"

"You are talking nonsense, what is his cultivation level, what is your cultivation level!"

"No, I'm talking about his understanding of the Holy Emperor Technique! His punches are flawless!"

Shen Yichen was blinded by a single leaf and missed the big mountain! The reason why Ji Wuque's Holy Emperor Fist had no flaws was not because of his deep understanding of the Holy Emperor Art, but because after countless battles, he had blocked all the flaws of the Holy Emperor Fist with his true qi!

If they have the same level of cultivation, the power of Shen Yichen's Saint Emperor Art will be far greater than Ji Wuque's. After all, the Saint Emperor Art that combines nature and man is much more powerful than relying on one's own cultivation!

Mu Wanqian was not afraid of Ji Wuque, nor did she give in. Instead, she faced him head-on. At this moment, she understood what the Tenth Hall Master of the Shadow Hall meant by fighting for survival! Yes, she was fighting for survival at this moment!

Under the guidance of the Demonic Holy Flower, Mu Wanqian continued to mobilize the unknown power in her body. She didn't know how much, nor did she know whether it would be exhausted. Anyway, she just wanted to exert her maximum strength while she and the Demonic Holy Flower could still bear it and defeat the enemy in front of her, although she couldn't see the white-haired old man's cultivation level!

"You are so naive. You want to fight me with the help of external forces when you are at the level of Immortal Realm! But I am still very curious about how you activated the demon spirit!"

Ji Wuque finished speaking and shouted:

"Holy Emperor Hundred Swords Slash!"

Thousands of swords of true energy in the void locked onto Mu Wanqian!

Mu Wanqian was fearless, and without thinking, she swung the Demon Spirit Chain in her hand. Unfortunately, she only destroyed a small part of the Qi Sword. At this time, the Demonic Holy Flower screamed, and Mu Wanqian felt that her body was empty! She sighed in her heart:

"It's finally reached its limit!"

Shen Yichen said in his sea of ​​consciousness:

"Boy, it's our turn. Your Qian'er is in danger!"

Before Shen Yichen could respond, countless Xuanxu Chenxiao Jue true essence poured into Shen Yichen's body!

Shen Yichen asked in surprise:

"Youyou, what's going on with this true essence?"

"Hurry up and use the Xuanxu Chenxiao Technique, otherwise Qian'er will be in danger!"

When thousands of swords of true energy hit Mu Wanqian, Shen Yichen flew over and hugged Mu Wanqian. The two of them were enveloped in a dark green barrier of condensed true energy. Thousands of swords of true energy shot outside the barrier and did not pierce through it, but collided violently!

When the two huge energies collided to the limit, a violent explosion occurred! The yellow sand rose into the sky, and the huge energy also separated the fight between A-mei and the black-faced judge!

In the void, A-mei and Ji Wuque shouted loudly:

"Xuan Lingjing, a member of Xuantian Sect!"

On the ground, Shen Yichen was holding Mu Wanqian, Murong Ruoxi, and Lu Jiayao and standing outside the huge waves of yellow sand. At this moment, his face was pale and there was blood at the corners of his mouth, but he could still stand!

"Boy, get out of here!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Youyou suddenly shouted!

There are really a lot of people who take advantage of others' misfortune. The black-clothed old man from the Yin-Devouring Sect and Yang Xiaoli holding a round altar have now come near the four people. Both of their targets are Murong Ruoxi, one wants to kill her, and the other wants to rob her!

Shen Yichen only saw the old man in black, and pulled Murong Ruoxi to avoid him. He did avoid the old man in black, but Yang Xiaoli's dark palms had already hit Murong Ruoxi!

Murong Ruoxi closed her eyes directly. She didn't want to hide away, but she couldn't hide away either. She sighed in her heart:

"Alas, there is no escape after all!"

But after waiting for a long time, the body did not feel the powerful palm force!

She opened her eyes and saw a person standing in front of her, catching the powerful palm for her!

"Why would Lord Yang of the Lonely Ghost Palace attack a junior?"

A few feet away, Yang Xiaoli covered his chest, suppressing the blood that was about to surge up, and swallowed the blood that came into his mouth! Looking at this strange man who suddenly appeared, he said:

"I don't need to explain to you what I do. Who are you?"

The person standing in front of Murong Ruoxi was twisting a string of black beads in his left hand and holding a shining golden Buddha in his right hand. He was wearing a black collared robe with brocade pattern and had sparse black, white and gray hair. He was the Taoist priest who had met Ji Wuque once outside the vast desert!

At this time, the yellow sand waves returned to calm, and A-mei also flashed back to the front of Shen Yichen and the others. Shen Yichen unexpectedly discovered that A-mei was injured, but the black-faced judge in the void did not seem to be injured! This made Shen Yichen very strange!

"I didn't expect you to save her. Are you from the Murong family in Youzhou?"

While A-mei was talking to the Taoist priest behind her, she was looking at the two people in the void vigilantly!

"Master, how are you?"

The Taoist priest neither admitted nor denied it!

"You owe me a favor. I have tried my best to protect this girl along the way!"

"I'll invite the Sect Master to drink some other day! I'll make you drunk and dream hard!"

At this time, Murong Ruoxi asked in a trembling voice:

“You…you…you are Uncle Yun?”

The priest smiled and responded:

"I never thought that after all these years, the young lady still remembered me. The master of the family sent me a message to take you home!"

At the same time, he turned around and looked at the girl he had always been thinking about. At this time, Yang Xiaoli had already left!

Mu Wanqian in Shen Yichen's arms tried hard to open her eyes and said softly:

"Uncle Yun, the young lady is in your hands!"

After saying this, Mu Wanqian fell into a coma!

"Miss, come with me! Boy, give Qian'er to me. They have both grown up so big!"

The tone of the priest was very kind! He really was an elder, an old man, or more like a grandfather in the secular world!

Ah Mei also turned around at this time and said with a smile:

"You're even better at pretending than I am. I really didn't realize that!"

At the same time, he said to Shen Yichen:

"Brother, give it to him. You can't protect it. Maybe it would be better for him to take it away!"

Shen Yichen did not let go, but looked at Murong Ruoxi. Murong Ruoxi nodded, but she did not say she wanted to leave!

At this time, Ji Wuque in the void spoke:

"Master of the Tianyou Sect, Taoist Ji, are you a little too arrogant? Leave the remnants of the Xuantian Dao Demon Cultivator here, and you can leave at any time!"

The Taoist priest looked at Ji Wuque in the void and said in a cold voice:

"The people of the Ji family are still as overbearing as ever! If the young lady of the Murong family in Youzhou wants to go home, will the Ji family also intervene?"

"Big brother, I really can't stand the people of the Ji family! The old one was bullying me this morning, and this one is bullying me now. Tsk tsk, they really think the world belongs to the Ji family! This is Yingzhou, a vast ocean and desert!"

A-mei sneered, but she was worried in her heart:

"Why are there two top masters from the Ji family here, and Ji Wuhen is still hiding? What are they going to do?"

Ah Mei turned her head and glanced at the Black-Faced Judge. She hadn't noticed any changes in him yet, but how could her attack be ineffective? What was the endless energy in his body?

Ah Mei was forced to stop, but she also wanted to stop and think about what went wrong and find a solution!

At this time, Ji Yihong and others also came near Shen Yichen and others, but he still couldn't recognize who the person in the void was!

Ji Yihong thought in his heart:

"Ji Wuque, he should be of the same generation as my fourth great-uncle Ji Wuhen!"

"I'll say it again, leave the people who practice the Devil Xuantian Dao here, and you can leave at any time!"

Ji Wuque did not let go because he knew Ji Wuhen was nearby!

Shen Yichen asked in his sea of ​​consciousness:

"Youyou, what should I do?"

"Cold salad, you Ji family members are sick!"

Youyou was angry, yes, she was really angry, because she had to postpone her plan again! Forced to postpone!

Unfortunately, Shen Yichen didn’t know what Youyou’s plan was!

A-mei smiled and said:

"Old monster, the people of the Ji family don't give face to the Murong family! But that's true, why don't we just keep the people who practice the Devil Xuantian Dao!"

"No, she's mine, sister, shut up!"

Of course Murong Xixi disagreed. She was really worried that Uncle Yun would abandon Qian'er!

How could the Taoist priest abandon Qian'er!

Qian'er is the one Murong Lunbo left for the young lady. She will be of great use in the future. Today's battle has shown how wise it was for Murong Lunbo to keep Qian'er by the young lady's side! At this moment, the Taoist priest admired the vision of the patriarch a little!

"But how do I leave?"

The Taoist priest muttered to himself!

In the endless desert, several people were in a stalemate! Ji Wuque and the black-faced judge did not dare to make a move, they were not in the same group, but the Taoist priest did not dare to leave rashly! He might have a better chance of a draw or even a defeat against Ji Wuque alone, not to mention that there was another person who was not visible!

It was a cloudy day in the vast desert. What a pity that no one was in the mood to appreciate the ever-changing clouds in various shapes and sizes!

In Shen Yichen's sea of ​​consciousness, Youyou suddenly said:

"Boy, there's another guy! This is quite interesting! Oh my gosh! He seems to have discovered me!"

"Youyou, what's wrong?"

Youyou didn’t respond!

"Youyou? Are you there? What's wrong?"

Youyou never responded again!

Shen Yichen was depressed! He didn't need to investigate anymore. Youyou was so scared that she didn't dare to say a word. That must be a more powerful character!

Cursed in a low voice:

"You have such a high level of cultivation, why did you come to the vast desert? Is the scenery here more beautiful? The sand here is more yellow? Are there good things here? You are all crazy!"

"Big brother, who are you scolding?"

A-mei thought Shen Yichen was talking about her!

"I didn't scold anyone, but here comes another one! He's sick!"

Shen Yichen still wanted to curse. He was depressed. He was very depressed! Life and death seemed to be in the underground river again! It was handed over to others! This place seemed to be worse than the underground river! At least it was handed over to God, but this time it depended on people!

He can neither leave nor speak now, and can only wait for the outcome of the stalemate!

Shen Yichen cursed in his heart:

"What a bunch of cowards, fight now!"

When Shen Yichen said someone was coming, those with low cultivation didn't care, but several people in the void, A'mei, and the Taoist priest were all shocked when they heard it, because they didn't feel anything at all!

At this time, neither side had any intention of taking action, and they were all exploring the surroundings. Ji Wuhen showed up helplessly and landed in front of Ji Yihong. He didn't say anything, and he didn't even say anything to Ji Wuque! But since he was standing in front of the Ji family, his attitude was self-evident!

Ji Wuque looked at Ji Wuhen and said:

"I didn't expect it was you. I took a quick glance at you at the edge of the vast desert and didn't recognize you!"

"I didn't expect you to be in the vast desert!"

Ji Wuhen did not look up at Ji Wuque, but kept staring at Shen Yichen!

"Big brother, are you talking about him?"

After A Mei finished speaking, she guessed that Shen Yichen was definitely not talking about Ji Wuhen, but rather that the Seven-Colored Immortal Grass had discovered something, because she had known about Ji Wuhen's existence for a long time, and Ji Wuque, the Taoist priest must also know about it!

Sure enough, Shen Yichen said:

"It's not him, I don't know who it is!"

Shen Yichen's words shocked the five masters present! They searched again, but still found nothing!

Ji Wuhen showed up on his own initiative because he was afraid of misunderstanding. He thought Shen Yichen was talking about him!

At this time, Ji Wuque said:

"Boy, let's talk about your business later, don't be so mysterious!"

However, A-mei was very sure that there was someone else because she believed in the Seven-Colored Immortal Grass. But the strange thing was that the Seven-Colored Immortal Grass did not seem to communicate with Shen Yichen, and Shen Yichen's consciousness was very quiet at this moment!

A-mei said to herself:

"Brother, what are you doing? Is that unknown person a friend or an enemy?"

Alas, Shen Yichen doesn’t know either!