Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 395 Inn
"Your Highness, tonight we can arrive at the Yellow Castle Inn, which is the only inn in the Doro Desert, and we have already walked halfway there.

However, the remaining half of the journey is not easy. Unlike the current journey, which is all in the Gobi, there are still stone roads that are feasible. After passing the Huangbao Inn, it is a real quicksand zone.

The mountains have almost disappeared, leaving only a shallow trace hidden in the desert, and quicksand is everywhere, and this season is the season of severe sandstorms, so it is not easy to walk. "Two days later, the eunuch Uncle Wen introduced the situation.

"That's great. I haven't bathed for many days. My body is rotten and I feel very uncomfortable. Hurry up and take a bath at the inn." Xia Yu muttered.

"This is the old slave's fault. I didn't bring enough water for His Highness to take a bath. There is a well in the Huangbao Inn, and His Highness can take a good wash." Uncle Wen blamed himself a little.

"It's enough for you to want to take a bath in the desert." Xia Yan muttered.

Xia Yu didn't dare to refute what her sister said.Now that Emperor Xia has many heirs, among the princes and princesses, the fifth princess is the most favored by his father, so he is somewhat afraid of this sister from the bottom of his heart.

Gradually, a khaki-colored fortress emerged on the horizon. It faced the ridge of the Kunlun Mountains, which was almost sunk into the ground. There are four black characters: "Yellow Castle Inn".

"Drive, drive, drive." Xia Yu violently urged the horses under him to gallop towards the Huangbao Inn.

The white horse under him was already staggering, panting with its mouth wide open.The main reason is that there is not much grass in the Gobi Desert. Although they have forage, after entering the desert, it is much more difficult than expected, and the forage is not very sufficient.

Walking to the Yellow Castle Inn, several horses had already died on the way.It's just that these guards are all so skilled in martial arts that they can keep up on foot even without horses.

What made Uncle Wen and the other guards a little curious was that the horse that Wang Lin and Zhang Hanyu were riding did not see it eating, but it was always in good spirits.

They just didn't know that Wang Lin often gave it water from a water bag. It was not ordinary water, but the dragon's blood left over from the two dragons killed earlier.It contains a strong essence.

In addition, this horse has been enlightened by Nie Xiaoqian, and it can be cultivated by absorbing the power of the soul, and Wang Lin often uses the spirit of the spiritual ginseng in the space of the Green Flute Pavilion to replenish his physical body during the riding process. Naturally, he was in high spirits. Not only was his body not damaged, but he became more energetic.

Xia Yu galloped on the white horse, showing no mercy to the horse under him. This made the kind-hearted Zhang Hanyu couldn't bear it, and couldn't help frowning tightly.

Uncle Wen's speed was extremely fast, he had already jumped off the horse, his body turned into an afterimage, and pushed open the dilapidated and heavy wooden door of the Huangbao Inn before Xia Yu.

At this time, as the big wooden door was pushed open, the scene inside the Huangbao Inn came into everyone's eyes.

This is a large courtyard, and there is a well in the center of the courtyard, which is the most attractive place.After all, deserts lack water the most.

In addition, there is a row of houses, with a two-story stone building in the middle, and thatched houses made of earthen walls on the left and right sides, which can be regarded as companion houses.There are stables, kitchens and other facilities inside.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the lights could be seen faintly reflected in the inn of the main building, and there was even a figure reflected on the window lattice covered with parchment paper, obviously someone was there.

Uncle Wen quickly asked the two guards to fetch water, and then he accompanied Xia Yu towards the entrance of the inn in the main building.Wang Lin and others also entered it later.

"Wait!" Wang Lin suddenly said.

Because at the moment they passed through the thick wooden door, Chuyang's small sword and green flute in the altar gave an early warning at the same time, because a strong ghostly spirit surged out from the courtyard, making them feel it instantly.

With the green flute's cultivation base and Chu Yang Xiaojian's character, it was only at such a short distance that she could sense the ghostly aura, which meant that the ghosts inside were not weak in cultivation base, so Wang Lin hurriedly said loudly.

"Brother Wang, what's the matter? I was taken aback." Xia Yu, who was about to push the door of the inn, said impatiently.

"There are dirty things here, I'm afraid we can't get out now!" Wang Lin said.

At this time, Wang Lin checked with the Qi Watching Technique, and found that there was ghost energy surging around the courtyard, which came out of the underground sand layer.The compound has been sealed off.

"Hahaha, Uncle Wen, let them palm their eyes, Miss Hanyu, hurry up and come to my side, and you will be safe. What kind of little ghost dares to go over with us, it's courting death." Xia Yu was not surprised but happily turned towards Uncle Wen, the eunuch beside him, said.

Because at this time, the wind was blowing around the courtyard, and even Xia Yu could feel it.

Xia Yu felt that this opportunity had finally come. This was his opportunity to perform in front of Zhang Hanyu, and he had been looking for this opportunity all along.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Uncle Wen nodded, quickly took out a small sword wrapped in brocade from his arms, pulled the small sword out of the scabbard and handed it to Xia Yu.

As soon as the little sword was unsheathed, a bright halo shot out, and the halo shot out three meters away, like a sharp sword driving out the surrounding darkness, it looked extremely miraculous.

"Miss Hanyu, this sword is a real magic weapon, it can kill all evil spirits, as long as it is within the range covered by its sword light, all evil spirits will retreat, there is no taboo.

It's hard to say if it's outside of this sword light, come here quickly. "Xia Yu took the little sword into her hand and said to Zhang Hanyu, half showing off and half seductive.

Zhang Hanyu naturally wouldn't go, she leaned tightly beside Wang Lin, and Wang Lin didn't leave Hokage at this time.

Naturally, Wang Lin could see the quality of the sword in Xia Yu's hand. It should be a quasi-spiritual weapon, and she had initially smelted the pseudo-five-element qi, or the five-element qi of the fire attribute.Its quality is similar to that of Chuyang Xiaojian.

But Chuyang Xiaojian is his natal magic weapon, which can be supplemented by the dharma altar and his Yunyang sword energy. Its energy is long, and naturally it cannot be compared with Xia Yu, a pseudo-spiritual weapon.

Moreover, the ghost here is by no means an ordinary person. It was able to avoid the detection of the green flute and the warning of the small sword of Chuyang, and it was only discovered after entering this fortress. It's not an ordinary Yinshen realm.

At this time, visions had already begun to appear, and dense black mist began to rise from the corners around the fortress, quickly covering the entire courtyard.

The guards had already surrounded Xia Yu and Xia Yan in the center, staring at the surroundings.

"Brother Wang, in the face of ghosts, martial arts cultivation is not worth mentioning at all. I have limited space here, and I can only protect Miss Hanyu. Send her here quickly, or I will die." Xia Yu saw Wang Lin and Zhang Hanyu still stood beside the horse indifferently, and could not help reminding.

(End of this chapter)