Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2555 Game
Venerable Huanglong has already successfully cultivated this kind of soul searching technique, but when he was in Beihuang Temple, he naturally didn't dare to do it.

After he came out, he didn't dare to make casual moves because of his scruples.

However, with the successive changes, he can't care so much anymore. As long as he finds Mo Xian again, he will definitely search for the soul immediately.

As for whether Mo Xian is dead or alive, he doesn't care.

In the depths of the sand sea, Mo Xian didn't dare to move, and at the same time he carefully felt the changes on the surface.

The night passed quickly, and after the sun rose, the temperature in the desert rose sharply.

Venerable Huanglong was half hidden in the sand, undoubtedly very uncomfortable.

The sand quickly became hot, and he felt as if he were being scorched by flames.

Although he is powerful, but in order not to reveal his secrets, he has temporarily suppressed his own strength, so he can only endure silently.

As the sun rose, Venerable Huanglong felt as if he was about to be cooked.

Thinking that he, a venerable of the Northern Wilderness Hall, had to endure this kind of pain, the anger in his heart couldn't help surging upwards.

But he has worked hard for so long and doesn't want to give up at this juncture.

Such a day passed quickly, and after the sun went down, the temperature in the desert began to drop rapidly.

As soon as Venerable Huanglong felt more comfortable, he immediately had to endure the erosion of the cold again.

Under the desert, the temperature change is not obvious, and Mo Xian is protected by centipedes, so it is quite comfortable.

But he was not moved. Although there was no movement outside, he felt that it was not safe.

Time passed day by day, Mo Xian didn't move, neither did Venerable Huanglong.

This is a game of psychology and physiology. Once the one who can't support it first, it will lose.

Under the erosion of wind and sand, Venerable Huanglong looked extremely embarrassed. His originally meticulous hair was already knotted, and his clothes were tattered. He looked like an old beggar.

He bit his chapped lips tightly, and the patience in his heart was slowly worn away.

A week passed quickly, and Venerable Huanglong was no longer in human form.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up suddenly, his whole body was much thinner, and he was a little wobbly.

He felt that if he persisted like this, he might die here uselessly, and if the news spread, he might be laughed out of his teeth.

He took out a jug and started pouring it so hard that he almost passed out.

Then he poured a gourd of water on his head and felt much better.

"Is it really not here?" Venerable Huanglong muttered to himself after he calmed down.

He asked himself that he never showed any flaws. If the centipede was hiding here, it would definitely not have waited so long.

The centipede wouldn't wait so long, but Mo Xian could not be sure, but Venerable Huanglong didn't know it.

So, he began to expand the search area, and soon disappeared beyond the horizon.

Deep in the ground, after realizing that the Venerable Huanglong had left, Mo Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In this game, he finally won.

In fact, he could hardly bear it anymore.

After all, he was not sure whether Venerable Huanglong was outside, and the torment in his heart was really too uncomfortable.

If Venerable Huanglong didn't leave, they would probably be the losers.

"Okay, it's safe!" Mo Xian patted the centipede and said.

The centipede seemed to have turned into a pile of fossils, and it took a long time for it to slowly wake up.

It didn't let Mo Xian out, but took Mo Xian and quickly drilled into the depths of the sand sea.

The desert didn't know how deep it was, and Mo Xian always felt that he was sinking.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly noticed that the surrounding sand had suddenly changed, as if it was spinning rapidly.

Immediately afterwards, the centipede also began to spin rapidly, and Mo Xian was caught off guard, and was immediately thrown up, bumping into a mess.

After stabilizing his figure, he immediately realized that the centipede should be caught in a huge vortex.

But here is not water, but sand.

But that kind of power is no worse than the huge whirlpool in the sea.

Fortunately, the centipede has rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise it would really be unbearable.

After such a period of time, the centipede finally stopped, and then there was a sudden vibration, and then the carapace on its back also opened.

Mo Xian crawled out, looked around, and was slightly stunned.

This place looks like a huge cave, and the top of the head is full of stars, just like the sky.

Not far away, the sand leaked down like a flood, which should be where they fell.

The sand fell into a river channel on the ground, and it actually flowed slowly down the river channel, forming a special river.

Mo Xian guessed that the sand should return to the desert, otherwise, no matter how big the desert is, it would disappear.

"What is this place?" Mo Xian asked curiously.

"Moo..." the centipede called out and shook its head.

In fact, its head and body are almost one, so the whole body is shaking, which seems to be quite strenuous.

But with just such a movement, green juice spurted out of its body immediately.

After Mo Xian avoided it, he took a closer look and found that the centipede was already covered with scars.

He thought that Venerable Huanglong would not find this place, so he took out some medicines to treat the centipede's wounds.

But the centipede didn't want it, and instead used its remaining limbs to move forward with great effort.

Mo Xian didn't know the reason, so he could only follow behind.

Not long after, he froze.

But in front of him, a sparkling lake unexpectedly appeared.

It's just that it's not water, but fine sand.

This lake is very large, and there are some glowing stones on the top, which makes the sandy lake look like a real lake.

The centipede cheered, and immediately jumped into the sandy lake, and began to swim happily, like a fish swimming in the lake.

It dives down from time to time and reveals its body from time to time, as if calling Mo Xian to go in and swim together.

"I'm not as capable as you!" Mo Xian shook his head with a smile, and sat down cross-legged.

He discovered that the centipedes were using this sand lake to heal their wounds, which was quite mysterious.

As time went by, the wounds on the centipede began to heal, and the severed limbs also began to grow back, at an astonishing speed.

Time is also meaningless here, Mo Xian only felt that he hadn't meditated for a long time when a sharp object touched his body.

When he opened his eyes, he saw countless pairs of eyes on the centipede's back staring at him.

The centipede may not look very good-looking, but at this time it looks very simple and honest, which makes Mo Xian amused.

Seeing Mo Xian wake up, the centipede crawled down, as if asking Mo Xian to get on his back.

Mo Xian didn't hesitate either. The centipede helped him a lot, so it shouldn't harm him.

(End of this chapter)