Chapter 690
Chu Jiuge said: "Aye, this is an empty soul, one of my own."

Konghun looked at the end of the border between the desert and the sky with his eyes as calm as the sky, and asked, "My lord, do you like this kind of sky?"

"I like it." Chu Jiuge said.

"My lord likes it, and I like it too, so let's draw it!"

In the blink of an eye, Chu Jiuge and Konghun appeared in the air, and Baye couldn't find anyone for a while.

Chu Jiuge said: "Aye, I'm up there. Don't worry, just wait for me where you are."

Chu Jiuge was in the air, and she couldn't feel the desert under her feet at all. It was very cool and humid here. She asked, "Konghun, let Ah Ye come up?"

Konghun said: "I don't like people around when I'm painting, they will disturb me."

He stared at Chu Jiuge, and then said: "My Lord is special."

After speaking, he looked away, took out the things needed for painting, and then began to outline the sky that he wanted to paint.

Baye didn't seem to feel the heat, quietly waiting for Chu Jiuge to come back below.

This time, the empty soul painting was faster. The endless desert and the blue sky formed a strong color collision. It was beautiful and spectacular, and it was definitely a masterpiece.

Konghun handed the finished painting to Chu Jiuge's hands, and said, "When my lord leaves here, I will take this painting and bury those people thoroughly."

This painting is the weapon that Konghun gave to Chu Jiuge.

Next, he drew a more beautiful picture of the desert. This time he painted it with more dedication and seriousness. It was more beautiful than the previous one, and Chu Jiuge couldn't take his eyes off it.

"This one, give it to my lord for collection." Konghun said.

"You actually drew two paintings in such a short period of time today, are you okay?" Chu Jiuge remembered the first painting that Konghun painted, but it took a long time.

When he was on the top of the snow mountain before, although he was very interested, he only drew one picture.

This time, one painting is two.

Konghun replied: "My lord made a move before and devoured a lot of souls. I have enough strength to draw two pictures."

The evil cult lost more than half of its souls, allowing the empty soul to draw two paintings.

Konghun said: "It's getting dark, my lord, let's go down!"

"Ok!"

"Master, you will come." Chu Jiuge suddenly returned to the sand, and Baye said behind her.

"Yeah! I kept you waiting, Ah Ye. Let's find a place to spend the night first." Chu Jiuge said.

"Yes!"

After finding a place to spend the night, Baye insisted on keeping vigil for Chu Jiuge, refusing to sleep.

When they woke up the next day, they set out to find the way out of the desert, but they couldn't find the way, but they encountered a tornado.

And it's not just one tornado, it's countless.

Chu Jiuge said: "Aye, when you encounter such a terrible natural disaster, you don't just have to stand in front of me. What you should do is not to lose me."

Chu Jiuge took Baye's hand, "No matter what, we are partners. As long as we don't separate, we will definitely have a chance to leave here."

"Don't let go." Chu Jiuge emphasized.

"Okay!" Eight nights increased their strength.

Even with the strongest spiritual defense, it was difficult to resist this weird tornado. The two of them flew into the air. Even though they were torn apart by the hurricane, Chu Jiuge and Yaye did not let go.

"Bang bang bang!"

After the sandstorm, there was another tornado. Chu Jiuge felt that he had swallowed a lot of sand. Thanks to their strong bodies, otherwise they would have peeled off a layer of skin.

"Bang bang!" The two fell to the ground.

Baye slapped the sand off Chu Jiuge's body, and Chu Jiuge said: "I escaped again. Since we entered the desert, we have not been very lucky!"

"There is something in front." Eight nights stared at the front and said.

There is something in front, a super big tornado, but this thing doesn't seem to move, it has been staying in front.

Chu Jiuge was going to use his penetrating light to take a look. There was a light green palace in front of him, and the tornado was just a barrier.

That palace is mysterious and makes people want to explore, but this hurricane is probably not a vegetarian.

"Try first." Chu Jiuge drew his bow and shot an arrow, which was completely reduced to powder before it got close to the hurricane.

It's very dangerous, rushing in with flesh and blood, even with spiritual power to protect the body, it's probably too cold, this thing is not something they can break through, she will not let herself and Ah Ye take risks.

"Let's go!" Chu Jiuge said.

"Ok!"

Chu Jiuge hadn't taken a few steps when suddenly a hand stretched out from the sand under his feet, and a familiar voice came out.

"There seems to be someone up there! Can you give me a hand?"

This is the voice of the Thief King, and this guy is still alive.

Chu Jiuge said: "Since you haven't died yet, climb out by yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Jiuge stepped back, really unwilling to give this guy a hand.

"Puff puff puff..." A guy under the sand crawled out from below, and the whole person turned into a sand man.

He saw Chu Jiuge and said, "What a coincidence! We met again."

He patted the yellow sand off his body, looked at the hurricane in front of him and said, "I never thought I'd find this place, luck is really good."

"Here? Do you know where the front is?" Chu Jiuge asked.

"Of course I know. It is the legendary Fengling Temple that exists deep in the desert. There must be many gods inside. My hands are itchy. What about you?" He looked at Chu Jiuge and said.

"Wind Spirit Temple!" Chu Jiuge said these four words in a low voice, feeling the wind elements around her, and she felt that there might be something she wanted in front of her.

Something that enhances her wind element.

"Baby may be there, but you have to have your life to go in!" Chu Jiuge said.

"It looks very dangerous." The Thief King took out a wooden puppet, and that puppet rushed towards the hurricane.

It was a little stronger than the arrow that Chu Jiuge shot, but it was only halfway there and still shattered.

The Pirate King sighed: "It's really strong! I can't get in."

He sat directly on the sand, "But let me give up, it's impossible."

He didn't want to leave, and Chu Jiuge didn't want to leave either. She was short of wind element spiritual power. If she had enough wind element spiritual power, she should be able to cultivate the pupil of immortal life to the seventh level.

"Aren't you going to leave? Why don't you go? Do you want to stay and grab the treasure from me?" The Thief asked.

"Yes! You can't monopolize the benefits." Chu Jiuge replied.

"At that time, each will depend on his ability."

Chu Jiuge had the same idea as the Thief King, they wanted to stay and observe, to observe the law of the tornado.

At which time do they want to find out that the wind is the least lethal?Which orientation is safer?Only in this way can we have the opportunity to enter the Wind Spirit Temple.

"Shhhhhh!" Chu Jiuge used arrows to experiment, and the Thief King took out countless puppets.

(End of this chapter)

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