Longevity begins with Yu Yao

Chapter 8 Sandstorm
After the assessment, the results came out on the spot.

Cheng Yun missed nothing, and did everything right.

She was fine, and Lin Jialuo was so happy that he couldn't find Bei.

Thanks to her good baby.

Since he started, he has come here several times, and he is tired of shouting slogans, and he has been defeated by the moths made by Yuyaotang every time.

"I ha ha ha ha..."

Swish swish!
The heads of all the losers raised their heads.

Good guy, they are hurting the spring and the autumn, why don't you let it be joyful?
This is suitable?
I don't mess with you, I'm sorry for my mentality.

"Report to Shangxian, they cheated!"

The demon master in charge of the examination widened his copper bell eyes when he heard this.

"Who dares!"

"Use a spiritual weapon! I saw it with my own eyes! The evidence is still in their hands."

"It's really a decline in the world, and people's hearts are not old!"

For those who fail the list in twos and threes, you can say a word to me.

Lin Jialuo's heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly put away the orchid leaves, and gave Cheng Yun a guilty look.

Junior sister, I'm sorry!
Cheng Yun generously took out the orchid leaves, wrapped them around his wrists in front of everyone's eyes, and waved at them.

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you!"

Seeing her go out the door without looking back, the people around were dumbfounded.

The demon master was angry: "It's all gone!"

"But they—"

"Do you know what my demon is? Who dares to cheat under Ben Shangxian's thousand and one pairs of eyes!"

This demon master is the old invigilator of the beast hall.

Relying on a demon with thousands of pupils, it has swept the examination room for hundreds of years, rubbing the cheating candidates on the ground time and time again.

Is it a spiritual weapon, can he still not see it?
Lin Jialuo was immediately happy, and waved the leaves in his hand.

"The starting price is thirty spirit stones..."

Eating steamed buns was tasteless, and swallowing a bottle of water made my stomach full.

If she continued to eat like this, she would lose nostalgia for this world.

A sound transmission character, 'swish' drilled into the wooden board.

As soon as it fell to the ground, there was a sound.

"Junior Sister Cheng, where are you? Brother has a business deal with you."

It was Linjaro's voice.

clap clap!

The roots of the spirit blessing grass slapped in the sandpit again and again, leaving traces of different shades.

Cheng Yun pinched the sound transmission talisman and tore it up in front of the spirit blessing grass.

"Don't worry, it's not easy to raise you, how could it make you bald?"

The spirit blessing grass flattened its roots and became quiet.

Cheng Yun stroked its leaves lightly, again and again.

Even if you want to squeeze, you have to wait until you grow more lush.

_(:з」∠)_Don’t worry. :)
Lingfucao suddenly shivered.

……

It was night, and there was a rumbling sound that resounded through the sky.

Cheng Yun woke up with a start.

It's thundering?
It's raining?
She lifted up the wooden plank at the top, and it didn't move at all, as if it weighed a thousand catties.

Looking through the gaps in the wooden boards, the night is thick and thick, covering the starry sky in the weekdays.

The city gate not far away was closed tightly, and the guard formation was opened outside the city.

The cover, which was so light that it was almost transparent, could cover the entire Xianqi City.

The thunder in the sky flickered, as if giant claws were attacking one by one, which was shocking.

The landform of the West Pole becomes drier as it goes west, and the scope of the desert gradually increases.

Thunder and rain, very few.

Originally, rain is a good thing, but the rain here is accompanied by great danger.

First there is the huge sandstorm.

The strong wind outside carried debris and bumped them around.

Countless refugees screamed, cried, and whimpered endlessly.

In a few breaths, the thunder disappeared, and darkness completely enveloped the ruins.

The only thing with a little light is the huge "Xianqi City" on the gate not far away.

It is like a guiding light, illuminating the hope of the refugees, and many refugees flocked to the city gate.

"Open the door, save us!"

"Help!"

The blessings of Xiancheng did not come.

No matter how these refugees pleaded for help, the gates of the city remained closed, motionless.

In Cheng Yun's memory, such sandstorms happened twice, without exception, the refugees in the ruins suffered heavy casualties.

The spirit blessing grass was a little restless, and turned into a green bracelet, wrapped around Cheng Yun's wrist.

The vibration above the bunker was violent, and countless sand piles shook off.

Life is sleep, death is hole.

The only advantage of bunkers for refugees is that they will not expose their corpses to the wilderness.

Cheng Yun felt tightness in his chest and had difficulty breathing.

The sand in the bunker has reached the chest.

She somewhat regretted staying in the ruins for Jin Zhuo's token.

Anyway, I joined the sect, and they are all from the same sect.

Why should the same door embarrass the same door?

Amidst the raging sandstorm, faint roars could be heard.

Cheng Yun's scalp is numb, it's a sand monster!
Although the West Pole Desert is harsh, there are many monsters living there.

Some are huge and like to walk alone; some are in groups, as small as insects and ants.

Sand monsters are the companion monsters of sandstorms. They are ferocious by nature and devour all living things.

Roar, a roar is close at hand.

Cheng Yun immediately leaned over to the gap on the left side of the board.

The green light in his eyes flickered away.

Immediately after, the eyes were scarlet!
what is this?
Cheng Yun looked intently, and the scarlet outside suddenly surged violently.

boom!
The red is cracked!
Countless blood spattered and poured over.

The gaps in the boards were filled with bright red paste.

Cheng Yun retreated tactically from the strong stench.

Through the gap on the right side of the board, she could see clearly that what was blocking the board was actually a huge sand monster.

The blood red that met just now is its big tongue!
The sand monster was in pain and stomped on the wooden plank crazily.

Earthshaking.

The planks snapped and shattered into slag.

The sand from the outside poured in, and the bunker was completely filled.

I didn't see the culprit that caused it to cut off its tongue.This sand monster is going crazy!
He plunged into the bunker and disappeared.

The sand monster is ferocious, but it is a fool.

Once you find a direction, you will move forward, even if this direction is wrong from the beginning.

Cheng Yun stood on the sandy ground with his roots deep in the ground.

That's right, she became one with the spirit blessing grass again.

Became a grass demon.

How strong is the sandstorm?

So big that she was almost torn apart as soon as she crawled out of the sand.

The gravel in a sandstorm is like a sharp knife blade when flying at high speed, and ordinary people can't stand it at all under a thousand cuts.

Don't talk about ordinary people, just talk about the demon masters in the city. Without a golden core or above, they wouldn't dare to venture into the eye of the storm alone.

But Cheng Yun withstood it now.

Should I say it or not, this demon body is really a bit powerful.

If it weren't for the fact that the world is too hostile to demons, it would be nice to be a free demon.

She rooted her way through the ruins.

The demon body has no eyes, or it can be said that the whole body is full of eyes. She can clearly understand everything around her by perception.

Whoosh, something flew across the sky.

Cheng Yun casually took a scroll.

is a refugee.The whole body of the refugees was bloody and bloody, and they were exhaling a lot of air, but taking in less air.

After finally recovering his breath, he saw clearly that he was surrounded by a grass demon.

He rolled his eyes and passed out completely.

Well, if this is dead, she is not responsible.

Cheng Yun rolled it up, rolled up the refugee more tightly, only revealing a leaky seam.

Stop and go, rummage and search.

Until the gate of the city.

(End of this chapter)