The Passion of Senior Brother Gao Leng

"Are we going to open the magic map here?" Li Hechen followed Ling Han forward, and Ling Han held a compass to see the earth's energy in his hand, adjusting the direction from time to time.

In order for Li Hechen to keep up, Ling Han walked slowly, even so, the two of them had already walked for two full hours.From Li Hechen's point of view, in this desert, the southeast, the north, and the west are exactly the same, but here the air is lacking, so he doesn't know where Ling Han is looking.

"Ling Han, what are you looking for? It looks the same everywhere here." Li Hechen said.

"Brother, you went back in your dream and saw the sage Langxuan being murdered by the Lord of Taihuang in the wilderness. I was looking for that place. At that time, Langxuan's blood soaked the ground and left traces. This trace It should not have disappeared yet." Ling Han said, "Finding that trace will be of great benefit to us in opening the magic map, because Lang Xuan is the true creator of the magic map, and if we find his bloodstains, we can be protected by the remaining power of Lang Xuan.

Brother, are you tired?How about we sit down and rest first. "

Li Hechen nodded.So the two found a flat place to sit down. Ling Han helped Li Hechen remove his prosthetic limb first, and saw that his residual limb was already red and about to swell, so he massaged him and said: "Senior brother, you I can’t walk anymore, or we’ll camp here, rest overnight and look for it tomorrow, anyway, the environment here is harsh, the earth’s atmosphere is lacking, there are no plants growing, and there are no wild animals, so we can repair it with peace of mind.”

"That's fine, I'm the one who dragged you down." Li Hechen said.

"Brother, don't say that!" Ling Han said, "I am your sword spirit, why do you drag me down?"

So Ling Han took out the magic weapons and objects he brought in his luggage, and started camping. The water spirit beads he brought could store a lot of water, and he even thought about grooming.

"Ah, I'm suffocated to death." Li Quanhei poked his head out of the bag and said.

"Li Quanhei, why are you here?" Li Hechen asked in surprise.

"Because I was also cursed by the magic map to go back to the past, so of course I have something to do with this matter. I fell asleep." Li Quanhei stretched.

"Li Quanhei, turn into a human being and help erect the tent." Ling Han said, "I've carried you all the way!"

"Hmph, why do you call me a coolie and not Li Hechen?" Li Quanhei said dissatisfied.

"Brother, he is disabled, are you?" Ling Han asked while crossing his arms.

"Hmph." Li Quanhei changed back into a human form with a plop.

Li Hechen sat on the blanket and said: "Actually, if we run out of food in the desert, Li Quanhei can also use it as an emergency."

"I will eat you first!" Li Quanhei yelled.

The sunshine time in the desert was very short, and the sun went down soon. The three lit a fire and sat in front of the tent to eat dry food.

"When will this ghostly place leave?" Li Quanhei gnawed on the jerky and said, "What saint's blood are you looking for? It's been 1000 years, and the blood must have dried up long ago!"

"There will definitely be traces left behind, trust me!" Ling Han said.Unlike Li Hechen and Li Quanhei, since entering the wasteland, Ling Han has not drunk or eaten, and his body temperature has gradually dropped, as cold as a sword spirit.

"Li Quanhei, from tomorrow onwards, you should carry your brother on your back. The brother can no longer walk." Ling Han saw Li Hechen rubbing his legs cross-legged, so he ordered.

"Let me be a coolie again." Li Quanhei pouted his lips and said, "If I had known that I hadn't sneaked into Yunzong back then, I wouldn't have suffered a series of injustices!"

"Why don't you say that you made a lot of money because you sneaked into Yunzong?" Li Hechen said.

"This is all my desperate money!" Li Quanhei said.

"I see that you earn money by eating, drinking, and drinking. At most, you can push the wheelchair for your brother and carry him for a walk." Ling Han said, "You can earn this money very easily!"

Li Quanhei thought for a while, it seemed so.

Fat Cat Demon Venerable was fooled like this.

The tent was covered with comfortable bedding. In order to save space, Li Quanhei turned into a cat and crawled into the tent at night. After Li Hechen shrank into the bed, he found that Ling Han was not sleeping, but was sitting outside the tent.

"Ling Han, don't you sleep? Didn't you say that this desert is safe at night?" Li Hechen asked.

"Brother, in order to be able to open the magic map smoothly, now I want to restore my identity as a sword spirit, so I don't need to sleep." Ling Han said.

"...Okay." Li Hechen lay down and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

In the middle of the night, Li Hechen woke up because he couldn't sleep well.It just so happened that Li Quanhei, who slept too much during the day, didn't die of sleep, because he was woken up with a start when he sat up.

"What are you doing?" the big black cat yawned and asked.

"It's just a relief." Li Hechen touched the prosthetic limb in the tent, put it on hastily, and then climbed out of the tent.

Strangely, Ling Han was not outside the tent, where did he go?

Li Hechen walked a few steps on crutches, and suddenly, a spectacular blue aurora appeared in the sky, but upon closer inspection, the aurora was emitted from a distant depression!

He walked over there, step by step, and finally came to the edge of the depression, and saw Ling Han standing below, those magnificent aurora, turned out to be a handful of penetrating ice blue from his hand. It emanates from the blade.

Ling Han concentrated on looking at the sword, as if he didn't notice the surrounding scene at all, so Li Hechen lay down on the ground, to see what the hell Ling Han was doing.

"My sword body is indeed still buried here." Ling Han raised his sword and said to himself, "Now it's time to re-enter the journey of slaying. The master's will will be completed!"