Sha Hu was accused, and Ling Xiao quickly learned a lot of information from him.

That is, in addition to Tasha City, there are many cities in this sand region, all of which belong to a force called the Holy Yin Sect.

However, the former site of the Holy Sun Sect is exactly where everyone in the Sand Region knows, because it is not a secret.

Ling Xiao became depressed when he heard the news.

Since everyone knew the place where the Holy Yang Sect was located, presumably even if the Holy Yang Sect had any secrets, it had already been unearthed by others, and it would not be his turn to pick it up.

It seems that this time he really ran for nothing.

However, since he had already come here, Ling Xiao had to go and see what was so amazing about the Great Sect that almost dominated the Central Domain back then.

So, Ling Xiao sat on the dragon horse again, and rushed towards the location of the Holy Yang Sect with Shahu.

The place where the Holy Sun Cult was founded was indeed in the Tamori Desert.

It's just that its location is not so easy to find, and it is difficult for people who are not familiar with the direction of the desert to find it.

Under the leadership of Sha Hu, Ling Xiao also arrived there after a month of running.

In front of him is a sea building market, a classical castle is majestic, a tree spirit tree is high to cover the sky, there are a lot of spiritual grass, spiritual flowers, and there are a lot of clear waterholes, full of a strong aura, in this desert is definitely a beautiful resort.

It's just that such a resort was actually offered up by the people in the sandy region and became a religious place for the gods to worship and worship.

Looking at the dense people of the sand region, Ling Xiao was a little dumbfounded.

This is the holy place he is looking for, the place where he sincerely prays to God and worships Buddha, so that he is like a ball, and he no longer hopes to find an opportunity here where he can break through the sage.

"Since you're here, it's not bad to take a look at the customs here!" Ling Xiao muttered.

Then he borrowed a set of Sand People's clothes from Shahu and changed into them, put Ryoma away, and went to the land of the Holy Sun Sect with Shahu and walked in.

The main castles were crowded with people, each with incense in his hand, and his expression was extremely reverent, and he was saying something in his mouth.

Ling Xiao learned from Sha Hu's mouth that today was the fifteenth day of worship every month, which is why so many people came to worship God.

When he arrived here, Ling Xiao took out the map he had obtained from the Lu family, and he wanted to verify whether this was really the place the map pointed to.

Ling Xiao flew to the sky, took out the route map for comparison, and found that most of the routes were the same, but there was something faintly wrong, as if there was something missing and something else.

Just when Ling Xiao was puzzled, Sha Hu reminded, "Master, no one is allowed to fly here, come down quickly!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, more than a dozen breaths rushed out from under the castle.

These people actually reached the cultivation of Emperor Xuan, which frightened Ling Xiao a lot.

One of the high-ranking Xuan Emperors spoke the local language to Ling Xiao, where could Ling Xiao understand.

He immediately asked Shahu to translate it.

It turned out that people were reprimanding him for flying here, which was disrespectful to the gods and had to be punished.

Ling Xiao was depressed, he knew this rule, and quickly asked Sha Hu to explain it for him.

But these people didn't listen to Ling Xiao's explanation at all, and were ready to arrest Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao didn't say a word, and immediately fled at full speed.

It's not that he's afraid of these people, but he doesn't want to make a big deal here, because after all, this is someone's territory, and it would be unwise to offend them.

Those people didn't expect Ling Xiao to run away, and the speed was so fast that they couldn't react for a while.

When they came back to their senses, when they wanted to chase after them, Ling Xiao was already thousands of miles away.

After escaping for a long time, Ling Xiao stopped, and he learned from Sha Hu again that it was actually the place where the Holy Yin Sect took over.

Gu said that there is still a holy elder sitting there, and ordinary people will never dare to break the rules there, otherwise they will definitely be punished.

"Master, let's go quickly, your flight over the castle just now will definitely alarm the Holy Elder, and they will definitely chase us back!" Shahu said worriedly.

Ling Xiao just wanted to respond, but he had already sensed that a sage was coming.

"People are already here, we can't escape!" Ling Xiao replied lightly, and the golden dragon spear was in his hand, looking in one direction vigilantly.

A thin old man came out of the space.

The old man didn't say a word, and immediately exerted his spatial power on Ling Xiao, wanting to imprison Ling Xiao.

This old man was obviously only a low-level sage strength, and his strength was still within the range of Ling Xiao's bearing.

"What can I say, I made an unintentional mistake, I don't know the rules there at all, as the so-called ignorant is not guilty!" Ling Xiao was already the peak Xuan Emperor, he instantly struggled and said.

Sha Hu on the side immediately translated towards the low-level sage.

It's just that the low-level sage immediately responded, "Whether you mean it or not, go back with me and accept it immediately."

Punishment again".

"Are you forcing me to do it?" Ling Xiao said faintly.

Who knows, the next moment, the low-level sage stopped talking nonsense with him, and once again shot at him.

A cold aura immediately covered him, and the air around him instantly cooled.

"Damn, it seems that the people here are all barbarians, and they actually do it without distinguishing between what is right and wrong, and it is impossible to bully the real palace!" Ling Xiao came all the way here, and was attacked by several waves of people in a row, if it weren't for his toughness, he would have been killed.

Now that he is angry, it's a big deal to directly figure out all the people there, and then take a good look at whether there are any secrets in the Holy Yang Sect ruins.

Dealing with the cold qi is undoubtedly the most effective way to use the fire attribute attack.

The Nine Yang Burning Sky Fist drove out rounds of blazing suns and smashed towards the low-level sage.

After the low-level sage saw Ling Xiao's fist move, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Yes...... It's Shengyang Gong!".

Ling Xiao didn't know what his ghost name was, his strength kept rising, and all kinds of bright suns of different colors kept emitting a raging supreme fire, burning the world to the ground.

The low-level sage didn't dare to be careless, and immediately exerted all his strength to deal with Ling Xiao.

The older he gets, the more frightened he becomes, Ling Xiao is obviously only the cultivation of the peak Xuan Emperor, but he can fight a tie with him as a sage, he subconsciously thinks that it is definitely the power of the Holy Yang Gong.

Boom boom!

The sound of fierce battles was endless, and the two forces of ice and fire were constantly entanglement and colliding.

Faintly, the power of the fire attribute was a little stronger than the cold power.

The low-level sage showed a look of fear, and there was an extra scimitar with extremely strong attribute fluctuations in his hand, and at the same time, there was also an eighth-order low-level snow ice bear next to him.

Obviously, he was afraid of being hurt by Ling Xiao, and he had to do his best to take Ling Xiao down.

"Since you are looking for death, this palace will fulfill you!" Ling Xiao sneered and summoned the macho man, and at the same time had a pair of fist gloves in his hand.

This pair of fire-attribute fists was a mid-level holy weapon that Ling Xiao had obtained from Liuxu.

After bringing this pair of fist gloves, Ling Xiao threw punches like wind and lightning, fighting the low-level sage without reservation.

The macho man also appeared beside Ling Xiao, and his lion's roar instantly roared out of his mouth, shaking all directions.

The snow bear was immediately shocked to the point that its eardrums were "buzzing", and blood came out of both ears.

The fierce battle started again, and both the low-level sage and the snow ice bear were completely suppressed and beaten by Ling Xiao and the fierce man.

The more the low-level sage fought, the more frightened he became, he knew that it was impossible to catch this young man back, he didn't think about it, and immediately turned around and left.

However, since Ling Xiao had spoken, how could he let him escape.

The golden finger of the broken jade split instantly burst out from above his index finger.

The low-level sage didn't expect Ling Xiao to be able to gather such a powerful finger in an instant, and he attracted the power of layers of space to add to his body to block this finger.

However, the multicolored fingers were infinitely powerful, and they directly passed through his spatial power and fell on him.

He was blasted out of the way by this finger, but fortunately his body was strong and he was not directly pierced, only a little fire attached to him.

However, it was this little flash of fire that killed him.

The little fire turned into a fire in an instant, burning him to slag.

With this low-level sage hanging up, the snow ice bear naturally also fell.

Ling Xiao was not polite at all, and put away the corpse of the snow ice bear.

The corpse of a spirit beast that has reached the eighth order can be sold for a sky-high price no matter where it is auctioned.

After cleaning up this sage, Ling Xiao did not rush to the Holy Yang Sect ruins again, but hid his aura and changed direction and left here temporarily.

The death of this sage may soon attract other strong men.

Ling Xiao changed places, forcibly wrote down the topographic map in his hand, and then burned it to ashes.

"What is the relationship between the Holy Yang Sect and the Holy Yin Sect?, and that old guy thinks that the Nine Yang Burning Heaven Skill is what kind of Holy Yang Sect, could it be that this technique was passed down from the Holy Yang Sect?" Ling Xiao's heart was full of questions.

Whatever the answer was, he had to go to the Holy Sun Sect to take a good look.

However, he learned from Shahu that except for the Fifteenth Dynasty Divine Day, the Holy Sun Sect ruins would not be open to others.

This news made Ling Xiao feel entangled again.

Now he has a plan to return to the Central Domain.

The Holy Yang Sect has been occupied by the Holy Yin Sect for many years, and if there are any secrets in it, I'm afraid it won't be his turn to take advantage of it.

After several hesitations, Ling Xiao still waited for the fifteenth day of the next month to go to the ruins of the Holy Sun Sect again.

Because although the road signs on the map were roughly the same as the ones on the map, there were several provenances, and there might be some mystery in them.

However, in order to make himself not light, Ling Xiao took advantage of a month to ask Sha Hu to teach him the local language, so that he could successfully sneak in.