I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 286 Chapter 290 The Wind Rises (4 More)
West of Onion Ridge.

Westbound.

The goshawks came from the east, flew over the Hulun Grassland, crossed the Qianguang Lake, and landed in the depths of the western region, in the desert, the famous Geqi Mountain.

This is a desert area full of tribes, large and small Diyi live. The vast yellow sand is the characteristic of this land, and the place where Diyi lives is like the green shade on the yellow cloth.

A dozen pieces were scattered.

The Gobi rock layer spreads endlessly, blocking the monsoon wind blowing from the west in front of Mount Geqiu.

To the west of Geqi Mountain is a desert with poor living conditions, and to the east is a piece of green and beautiful grassland. The Gobi hills are integrated into pieces, forming a natural geographical boundary.

One side is heaven, the other side is hell.

The continuous cliffs and rocks are bare as far as the eye can see, only yellowing wild root grass between the cracks of the rocks, which can be regarded as one of the few living things.

The goshawks were circling in the sky, and their flying posture was extremely graceful and agile. Li Ye stood high and looked into the distance.

"There, a hundred feet away."

call.

With a flap of flesh wings, a hundred feet is only ten breaths, and Li Ye slid down from the back of the eagle.

The speed was very fast, and the wind rang in his ears, but when the wind was close to his side, it would become very soft, and even the change of the skirt of his clothes didn't fluctuate much.

The zhenqi of the legs surged wildly, and the dust flew away.

The soles of the feet touched the mountain, and quietly, the energy in the depths of the veins surged, like the frequency of a heartbeat, full of vitality, and also filled Li Ye's body with strength.

tear up.

Muscles were wriggling, and suddenly, Li Ye's body swelled up.

Zhang Yu's real body ran wildly from the mountain stream and jumped down with a bang.

The mountains seemed to be trembling, and there was a steep cliff under his feet. His palm, which was bigger than a cattail fan, was placed on the mountain, feeling the momentum and inner power of the mountains. In his mind, the continuous mountains were like complicated veins.

There are criss-crossing, energy nodes one by one.

As long as someone breaks this energy node, once it breaks to a certain amount, then this Gobi hill will form a chain reaction, and landslides and ground cracks are inevitable.

Fortunately, Li Ye did not come to blow up mountains, but to cultivate.

make a fist.

The halo of his arm emerged, and pieces of scales, inlaid on the flesh and blood, were extremely defensive, but it didn't look solid, a bit illusory.

The power of destruction came out of his fist.

Rumble.

The continuous boxing caused Geqishan to suffer a critical blow, the mountain shook, and the sky was full of stone powder floating with the wind.

Thanks to Li Ye's diligent demolition work, there is an artificial cave on the mountain, which is less than two feet high.

Zhang Yu walked into the cave and sat cross-legged like a stone sculpture, with only the sound of dull breathing.

With the ups and downs of the chest, during the breath, the thick mountain energy surged from the mountain, part of it was continuously absorbed into the gluttonous stomach, part of it strengthened the body, and part of it flowed into the sea of ​​​​Qi Lianhua.

The rocky layers of the cave slowly transform into gravel.

There are gains and losses.

This is to make up for oneself while harming the sky.

The sun rises and the moon sets, spring goes and autumn comes.

It's been more than a year in the blink of an eye.

I don't know when it started, the Lord of Ge Hagi, the Gata Department, spread a news.

A hundred years ago, the sacred white lotus that grew on the Gata small grassland was the world's rare treasure "Nine-leaf White Lotus".

The living dead, flesh and bones.

In the past hundred years, two people have been treated by the holy relic of white lotus.

A series of rumors spread from west to east, especially to the newly established Western Territory Protectorate in the Yu Dynasty.

From the shape of the nine-leaf white lotus, to the abnormal shape when it matures, to the process of saving people. It is very detailed, and it drives the Yu people in the western region even more crazy.

Di Yi didn't understand the efficacy of the Nine-leaf White Lotus, and only regarded it as a sacred object to save people, but Yu Ren understood the true function of the Nine-Leaf White Lotus.

Nine-leaf white lotus.

The rare spiritual plant in a hundred years, not only the lotus flower has the effect of living dead, flesh and bones, but also can help the half-step masters who are determined to pursue the realm of masters to break through, and the lotus seeds will be the real essence.

Plant lotus and get lotus.

Taking a lotus seed has a [-]% chance of being able to break through the master, of course, this effect is limited to those whose strength is below the master's.

For Grandmasters, the role of lotus seeds is greatly reduced.

I don't know how many half-step masters are stuck in the step of breeding lotus seeds. In the new chassis like the Western Territory, where there are still small rebellions, many masters have left, but a large part of the half-step masters stayed behind for the sake of the achievements of the Yu Dynasty. in the west.

This is like poking a hornet's nest. The half-step grandmasters who stay in the Western Region Protectorate, the grandmasters, will act as long as they have the opportunity.

The master can't use it, but it doesn't mean it can't be used in other places, such as barter, for disciples and family members.

Yellow sand came rushing toward us.

In the vast wilderness, two people wrapped in robes rode horses, pretending to be passers-by, and stepped into the small grassland closest to Mount Geqiu. There is spring water from the ground, and a grassland that grows from the exposure of an underground river.

In the bustling market, there have been many strangers in the past few days.

A dilapidated tavern made of yellow and black cloth and irregular wooden boards.

"I'm so tired. After a long day of driving, I finally arrived at the place. I don't want goat's milk, but water."

Soon, two bowls of water were brought up.

In this desert, water is the most precious item.

Pulling down the veil, a pretty face was exposed on the bodies of many Di Yis. These rare and unrefined Di Yis were all shocked when they saw Yu Ren's skin that could wring out water.

Sitting in the tavern, he was still a passer-by, and his eyes were full of wolfish greed, as if he was about to swallow Su Mei.

But these people were afraid of the saber on Su Mei's body. From the dark red lines on the scabbard that hadn't been well maintained, they smelled blood.

Su Hu, who was sitting next to him holding a machete, couldn't help frowning. He knew that there were very few people in this small grassland who could threaten them, or maybe none, but he didn't want to draw too much attention.

Knowing this little girl's temperament, he just stared angrily when the matter was settled.

"Know it."

She also knew her brother's personality, and Su Mei replied with a pleasant voice, like a brass bell.

Suddenly, a woman of a foreign race came over, her clothes were more ragged than the other Di Yi's.

"Excuse me, do you need a guide?"

Timid, with some weird voice.

Hearing this, Su Hu and Su Mei still did not relax their vigilance, and both had one hand on the weapon.

"We need a guide, how do you see it?"

Su Hu showed a kind smile.

"In the past few days, many people who claim to be people from Yu have passed by. They are all looking for guides. I see that you all have the faces of people from Yu. You must also lack guides. My father is from people from Yu. Don't worry, I don't care. will harm you."

A few ferocious people walked out of the tavern, like local hooligans.

Just one sound, Jian Yin.

Afterimages circulated, a strange air wave was rolled up, and the split sword light passed those people with terrifying sword strength.

Crash.

The broken corpse fell to the ground, no one knew how and when Su Mei drew the sword, but only heard the sound of the sword, and the person died.

Everyone retreated abruptly.

The mixed-race woman supported her body to prevent herself from falling down, her body trembling.

"It seems that there is no way to rest more." Su Hu shook her head, but did not blame Su Mei.

Putting down the grassland currency, the two left with the mixed-race woman.

Su Mei, who was buckling the mixed-race woman, walked to the horse. After some testing, she found that this woman did not know the blood and witch power of the grassland.

Get on the horse, tap acupuncture points. All done in one go.

"Don't worry, as long as you follow our orders and help us, then we can even take you to the Western Territory Protectorate, so that you can have a stable home."

Su Mei said with a smile.

"A stable home?" the mixed-race girl said foolishly, as if she was longing for it.

While talking, two horses and three people left this small grassland.

(End of this chapter)