In the northwest of the southern part of the continent, in the middle of the great desert.

It was here that Yang Jian met Uncle Howling Dog, found Tengu Valley, and found Roaring Dog.

Just three days after Nezha's robbery, the story of Chentangguan, which is far away on the other side of Nanzhou, has not yet spread to this desert.

What travelers talk about the most is the exotic scenery of Xiniuhe Prefecture and the many dangers hidden in this desert.

Here, the most dangerous thing for mortals is not the sandstorm, but the flowers that bloom in the desert.

From west to east, a caravan of camels climbed over sand dunes and headed for the fortress hundreds of miles away.

Wrapped in a black scarf across the sand, some shabby cloaks concealed the strangeness of the pale yellow robe, Yang Jian was mixed in this camel caravan, and his divine sense kept scanning everywhere, but he found nothing.

This was the sixth time he had infiltrated the caravanserais, and he seemed to be looking for something, but still found nothing.

Take a look at the roaring dog in the Xuan Turtle Belt, since eating that piece of black core, if it wasn't for Yang Jian's summoning, it would have fallen asleep;

I don't know where it goes.

Yang Jian thought leisurely, when he was about to be consecrated, he would accompany his family in Meishan with peace of mind, and if the roaring dog wanted to transform into a shape, he would help him.

The desert was quiet and windless, and the poisonous sun was scorching, which seemed to be wearing down Yang Jian's patience.

Suddenly, a wisp of dark incense wafted in, Yang Jian's spirit was shocked, and his divine sense was immediately shrouded in a radius of ten miles, and every grain of sand was under his gaze!

A small white flower suddenly appeared a hundred feet away!

Yang Jian was also taken aback, his power of the Yuan Shen at this time was already comparable to that of a golden immortal, and he kept searching for thousands of miles, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of this demon flower, let alone how this demon flower appeared so close.

The name of the flower, intoxicated, a flower fascinates all beings.

"Fairy...... It's a real fairy!"

There was a sudden murmuring call from the front, and on the camel in front of Yang Jian, the young man turned over and jumped down, rolled a few laps on the sand dune, slowly got up, and walked towards the small white flower.

"Gold! There's gold over there!"

There was another shout, and the two figures jumped off the camel and staggered away.

Soon, the whole caravan of camels jumped off the camels, ran or slowed, and went in the direction of the little white flower.

These people's eyes were misty, but they all had intoxicated smiles on their lips.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, and saw dozens of whirlpools appear on the sand around the white flowers, which just corresponded to each business traveler.

Sure enough, it's a monster.

Yang Jian was afraid of startling the demon flower, so he also jumped off the camel and ran towards the small white flower, his eyes were misty, his breathing was heavy, and he didn't have any breath in his body, like a weak mortal youth, and he couldn't see the slightest flaw.

The small white flowers shook gently, and they seemed to be very proud, and the petals, which were originally a little ordinary, seemed to gradually become gorgeous and charming in Yang Jian's eyes......

The secret path is powerful, Yang Jian calmed his heart, and was the first to reach that heavy whirlpool, and then suddenly made a move, and broke out!

The little white flower that was swaying suddenly stopped, and was about to burrow into the quicksand. But even if it is supernatural, it can naturally avoid the inspection of divine sense, how can it escape Yang Jian's sight?

Almost just a figure flashed, a big hand grabbed the flower stem, and plucked the small white flower directly.

A low roar of pain came from under the quicksand, and the sand suddenly arched, and Yang Jian pressed down with one palm, not exerting his Xuan Qi, but just using the power of the Yuan Shen to transfer the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles, and smashed into the sand.

The roar was loud, and bright red blood spurted out from the quicksand whirlpools everywhere in this sandy land, like dozens of blood springs.

Those figures who had lost their minds immediately came to their senses, and several people were closest and were splashed with demon blood......

"Monsters, monsters!"

"Let's go!"

The mortals still didn't know how they managed to escape death like this, and they were frightened by the column of blood, and left in a hurry, not noticing that there was already one less traveler in the caravan who had joined in halfway.

In the air, a skylark swept away.

Half a month later, the demon clan territory was in a mountain range.

Two old demons with rabbits knelt on the stone slab in front of their cave and shivered, and behind them were four or five weak girls, all at a loss, and they were all kneeling and lying there.

In front of them, a middle-aged Taoist with a dignified appearance and a Taoist hoop was smiling kindly.

"Don't be afraid, two fellow Daoists, I just want to take your daughter away for a while without hurting her life. ”

"Shang, Shangxian has taken a fancy to which of our daughters, and that's all my daughter's chance......" the two old demons said in a trembling voice.

This middle-aged Taoist has the face of a Shengong leopard, but he is not the Shengong leopard who is making friends on Jinao Island.

'Shen Gong Leopard' smiled and looked around twice, and suddenly took a fancy to a rabbit spirit who was beautiful and weak, and his Taoism was not in the realm of immortals, and with a move of his hand, the girl flew straight in front of her.

"If today's events are spread out half a sentence......"

"Don't dare, don't dare, don't worry! My family Rou'er can follow Shangxian, it's really a blessing in this life!"

"Hmm," Shen Gongbao nodded with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, the little rabbit spirit who was panicking suddenly disappeared, and he also walked away without saying anything more.

After he left, this nest of rabbits was frightened and hurriedly moved, and the cunning rabbits were three holes.

When the 'Shen Gong Leopard' left this place, he headed for a place in Zhongshenzhou, retreated in a cloud and mist, and returned to his true form, who is it not Yang Jian?..

"Intoxicating flowers, little rabbit spirit," Yang Jian touched his chin and muttered.

Next, it is to find a way to make this rabbit spirit able to hide people's eyes and ears, retreat from the demonic energy, and transform into a human body.

The creation of the great god Nuwa, he couldn't even think of it.

He went straight to Yuquan Mountain, this matter is very important, and he should discuss it with his master.

Cuizhu Tinglan has moved to Meishan to live, Yuquan Mountain has restored the deserted from ancient times, standing in front of Jinxia Cave and looking at it, the mountains and forests are luxuriant in the distance, the fairy birds are flying back, the lotus leaves are green nearby, and a lotus flower is blooming.

"Come in and talk. ”

The master's call came in the cave, and Yang Jian had already prepared a set of speeches, and when he entered the cave, he first asked the master to cover up the heavenly opportunities before he spoke.

In this way, in this way, Yang Jian directly explained that he wanted to calculate the flying bear; after listening to Yang Jian's heavy arrangement, Yuding Zhenren sighed a few times and nodded lightly.

"If you really want to, just do it. ”

Hearing what the master said, Yang Jian was really relieved.

As long as the master does not object, Yang Jian is sixty percent sure this time that he can bring down the 'God Envoy' of the Flying Bear!

Yang Jian asked, "Master, didn't you say before that flying bears can't be killed?"

"According to the calculation you said, will you kill him?"

"This, naturally, is not ......"

Yuding Zhenren said with a smile: "The flying bear cannot be killed, it is because the flying bear is a god who is set for the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao has its own protection." If you want to harm the life of the flying bear, the Heavenly Dao will change early and be sensed by the teacher. ”

"But you are not trying to kill the Flying Bear, there are still some benefits to the Flying Bear's own cultivation, and the Heavenly Dao should not stop it. ”

"What's more, if you want to do it, the teacher may change his mind......"

Yang Jian was silent for a while.

Is he so favored by a saint? Why doesn't he feel anything?

In fact, Yang Jian did not fully understand the meaning of Yuding's words. And Yang Jian's mind is also to let the master become a god and enjoy the luck of the catastrophe.

Perhaps, we may be able to get a glimpse of the opportunity for sanctification.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian felt a little excited in his heart, after all, the master is his biggest backer, the stronger the master, the more stable he will be in the flood wilderness.

Yuding said: "You did a good job in the matter of Lingzhuzi. ”

Yang Jian's expression was a little gloomy when he heard this, after all, Nezha had experienced a death catastrophe, but he could only watch from the sidelines, and he couldn't do much.

"Recently, your cultivation seems to have been a little slack," Yu Ding said again, and Yang Jian quickly sat up straight when he heard this.

Yu Ding admonished: "Don't indulge in momentary pleasure and neglect your practice, monks should take cultivation as the foundation, and practice as an opportunity to seek the Tao." How can the pleasures of the body be worth the fullness of the Tao?"

Yang Jian grinned a little embarrassedly, this field is something that the master doesn't understand......

Quickly divert the topic.

"Master, is there a way to make the demon clan retreat from the demon spirit?"

"You asked the wrong person about this," Yuding Zhenren shook his head and chuckled, "The dragon clan has a method that can make itself permanent as an innate Dao body, and the demon clan can also practice this technique." ”

Yang Jian, who wanted to pick up some pills, couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but laugh twice.

If you go to your daughter-in-law about this, I'm afraid she won't think about it too much.

Yang Jian said: "Master, if one more person knows about this matter, it is better for us to know." ”

Yuding Zhenren nodded lightly, raised his hand, and a jade bottle fell into Yang Jian's hand, and there were two elixirs of flowing light in it.

"That, with this thing, it's just not as good as the secret method of the dragon clan, although it can hide the demonic energy, but if someone has swaggering magical powers, they can still see their true body. ”

Yang Jian thought about it carefully and nodded solemnly, "It's better to do this way." ”

"Don't go too far. ”

"Well, Master, don't worry, I'll be self-reflective. Yang Jian stood up, bowed to the master, turned around and flew away.

Yuding Zhenren waved his hand, closed the door of the cave, closed the big array, and this Yuquan Mountain returned to such a cold and deserted appearance.

Out of Yuquan Mountain, Yang Jian once again performed the method of change, flew directly to Beiju Luzhou, found a valley full of poisonous insects, smashed through the miasma, and fell into it.

Yang Jian used seventy-two changes to make the appearance of Shengong Leopard, and pulled the rabbit spirit girl out in the corner where the turtle belt was separated.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then forced a smile at the middle-aged Taoist in front of her, and pretended to be flattering.

"Ate it. ”

The Taoist handed over a pill, and the rabbit spirit girl did not dare to disobey, so she pinched the pill and put it in her mouth.

Suddenly, a stream of fairy qi overflowed in her body, and her weak little face was a little brighter......

The Taoist said in a deep voice: "From today onwards, your name will be Rou'er." ”

"Thank you for the name. ”

Yang Jian looked at the rabbit spirit girl who bowed down to Yingying, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It's really not as good as the nine-tailed demon fox......

Yang Jian took out a small white flower again, grabbed it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Luckily, there's this little flower.