Sovereign of the Era

In the sandstorm, the Tianfu Academy was forced to disperse soon after they entered.

Although these storms have weakened a lot, they should not be underestimated. As soon as they enter into them, they are filled with strong winds.

Those small yellow sand, dense hit on the body, is also bouncing sound, quite uncomfortable. In the eyes, the vision is a blur, can only rely on the hazy feeling to go forward.

In such a state, it is almost impossible to do without dispersion.

Some people even get lost in it, even turn around and come out again.

Lin Yun walks among them, the invisible sword power permeates the whole body, resisting the wind and sand sweeping. With his eyes slightly narrowed, he looked at the sandstorm at will and poured Zhenyuan into his eyes, so that when his vision reached the limit, he could vaguely see some vague silhouettes of human figures.

But in the blink of an eye, these contours are obliterated by the wind and sand.

Mo Ling, who was not far away from her before, could not see it. After half a sound, Lin Yun had to give up searching.

He looked for a direction at will, and walked forward in this way, slowly and calmly.

The seemingly unpleasant pace, in fact, unconsciously, left many people behind.

After a long time, Lin Yun's line of sight suddenly widened. He appeared as like as two peas in the vast sand sea, and the dunes were rolling and rolling.

In this kushuo sea, unless there are quite striking landmarks, it is impossible to judge the direction by naked eyes. Under the feet of this sea of sand, will be in the situation of God does not know, strange flow, and you can not feel it.

The only thing that can be determined is the temperature.

The deeper you go into the sand sea, the higher the temperature will be, and if you go outside, it will decrease. Although it is still a little disturbing, the martial arts in the purple mansion are quite sensitive in their physical perception.

In the small temperature difference, can easily feel, is barely able to walk among them.

With a weak sense of perception, Lin Yun walked forward.

The desert is not lifeless, there are many quite tenacious weeds and shrubs, randomly dotted on the ground.

In the aimless March, two hours later, Lin Yun steps.

Thinking, and then casually look back, the line of sight fell on a weed, and then walked straight past, slowly squatting down.

"Evening mist flower!"

After observing the half ring, Lin Yun finally confirmed that it was not a weed, but a blooming evening mist flower.

The root of this flower is winding and slender, with a maximum length of 10000 meters. It can bloom after absorbing the aura and water for five years. Before it blooms, it looks like a dead grass, which will be ignored if you are not careful.

After blooming, there are usually four petals of different colors, namely white, yellow, blue and purple. After two days of blooming, they will wither.

Strive to survive for five years, the real blooming time, but only two days. Therefore, its flower fragrance is rich and precipitated, and it can be used as medicine with extraordinary effect.

Xiwuhua is not rare in this withered sea, but it is quite rare in the outside world.

Lucky encounter, will be a good harvest.

In the vast kushuo sea, in addition to ancient treasures, there are many similar exotic flowers and plants. However, those who venture to come here will hardly return empty handed, and there will always be gains.

This flower still has a period of time to bloom, but Lin Yun is not in a hurry. He sits on his knees not far away, closing his eyes.

After sitting for three days, Lin Yun felt a weak fluctuation and immediately opened his eyes. At the top of the evening primrose buds, which bloomed in front of its eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the twinkling of an eye, four petals of different colors are unfolded, and the rich fragrance of flowers is coming.

Although the fragrance of flowers is strong, it is not gorgeous. It is fresh and free from vulgarity. It diffuses in all directions like fog water. In this hot desert, it makes people feel like spring breeze, which is quite cool.

Lin Yun put down the sword box on his back, opened it, and then reached for a move. Four petals fell into the box.

Click!

When the sword box is closed again, the strong fragrance of flowers will be locked in it.

Burial foil sword has been a top-notch super product for a long time. It has not been able to find a suitable promotion. Now it is an opportunity.

As long as enough xiwuhua is collected, it should be able to promote the burial flower to a treasure, which is also a surprise.

However, at this time, just as the sword box was just closed, two cold lights burst out of the sand and locked it. It was a lizard monster, attracted by the fragrance of flowers.

Wheezing!

It broke through the ground, nearly a hundred meters long huge body, with the burning spirit of demon evil spirit, opened its fangs to kill it.

Lin Yun's face did not change, his strength was surging, and he punched out.

Sonorous!

The power of twenty-five tripods poured into the fist awn for a moment, which broke out into a huge noise, like a holy sound, reverberated in the air. But it was a terrible blow, but it just drove the lizard monster back tens of meters.After landing, his ferocity did not decrease, and he continued to pounce on Lin Yun.

"It's a bit famous."

Lin Yun's eyes flashed a different color, and the majestic sword meaning in his eyes was filled with some waves. Along with the sound of contention, the fist is like a sword, and another blow hits the belly of the lizard beast.

Click!

The fist was not only powerful and heavy, but also contained a little sword meaning. The huge body of the monster immediately had a huge hole, and the blood dyed the sand red in an instant.

Back on the sword box again, Lin Yun rises in the air, falls on the body of lizard monster, and soars again.

Bang!

In the middle of the air, Lin Yun's clothes and clothes were hunting, but the huge body was trampled into debris under his random feet.

All the way forward, in Lin Yun's deliberate search, the evening mist flowers are found one after another.

However, in two days, we collected five or six trees of evening mist flowers, which was still not exhausted. If you want to move forward, you will encounter a monster, but it will be more and more difficult to deal with.

In the harsh environment of kushuo sea, the existence of monsters is also very difficult.

The defense of some monsters is so amazing that they can't even hurt them with pure fists. They have to use Xu Jianyi to do it.

Just now, a sand snake with the size of a bucket can not only defend itself astonishingly, but also spit venom at its mouth. It can even escape into the sea of sand and be as flexible as a fish in the sand.

It took a lot of effort to get rid of the sand snake.

In front of a sand dune, Lin Yun stopped. He looked at the evening mist grass in front of him, and his eyes flashed a look of surprise.

It seems that this plant is much more psychic than the previous one, and its luster is drifting away. It doesn't look like a weed at all.

When he was in doubt, the evening mist grass was blooming in front of his eyes, with seven colors of light shining. The fog in the air, reflecting colorful light, colorful, just like a dream.

"It turns out to be a seven color evening mist flower!"

Lin Yun whispered to himself that there are only four colors in the evening mist flowers, red, white, blue and yellow, and there are more green, purple and green in front of him.

No wonder it will make such a big move. It is said that it will take 100 years for the seven color evening mist flower to absorb enough aura. It is very rare.

However, this is a little noisy.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the desert, out of thin air, the dreamlike beauty, in the blink of an eye, attracted several figures to break through the sky. Without waiting for the evening mist flowers to bloom, five disciples of the sect appeared around him, one by one staring at the colorful evening mist flowers.

"Good luck. I ran into a seven color evening mist flower

"Haha, ordinary evening mist flower value is quite rare, this seven color evening mist flower, I am afraid it is valuable."

"Before we arrived at the ancient tomb of Xingjun, we had such a harvest. We are really lucky."

These four people are all quasi hegemonic forces from other states and cities, and their realm is not low. They all have the accomplishments of Xiaocheng in yangxuan realm. During the conversation, Lin Yun was completely ignored, as if he was the air.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, in Lin Yun's eyes, these people also exist in the air. /p> "Ladies and gentlemen, the seven colored flowers have already been owned."

Lin Yun looks at five people and says calmly.

"Is it?"

"It doesn't mean you, a waste that hasn't broken through the yangxuan realm." One of them raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

After a while, the five people burst out laughing. In their opinion, Lin Yun is simply stupid. It's hard to say whether he can go or not. He even dares to say that the seven color evening mist flower is his.

Click!

The sound of laughter echoed loud and clear in the open sand, but several people were laughing, and they were frightened to find that they could not laugh.

On the ground, I don't know when five headless corpses fell down.

"This body is so familiar..."

The five heads floating in the air, staring at the headless body, gradually fade away.

"It seems that something has changed."

Lin Yun looked at the burial sword in his hand. On the wooden sword, those natural veins twinkled with faint aura.

The five disciples of Xiaocheng's sect in yangxuanjing were not worth his sword, but it was a bit troublesome to kill them.

If you can kill with one sword, the sword will come out. Just to see if there is any progress after the flowers have absorbed a lot of fragrance these days.

However, Lin Yun didn't mean to take it in. He just looked at a certain direction.

Shua!

The shadow hidden in the shadow, after all, could not help but fall in Lin Yun's field of vision.

"It's powerful. With the power of a sword, I'll kill four disciples of Xiaocheng's sect in yangxuan. This kind of strength is difficult to achieve, even if some of the leading figures in the yangxuan realm have achieved great success. I really admire you for your successful cultivation in the dark and mysterious world and your ability to do such acts against heaven. "

The visitor is an old man, about 70-80 years old. He is very energetic. When he speaks, he has a strong smile on his face and hides his evil spirit very well.As he spoke, a sand snake, which was about a hundred feet long, came out of the ground abruptly and threw itself at the colorful evening mist.

Click!

But just appeared, was pointed out by the old man out of a huge hole, abruptly cut into two pieces.

It's fierce. It's hard to deal with the sand snake forest without sword. The other side can point to break, no matter whether there is no intention to do their best to build up prestige, it is also some skills.

In the process of free repair, it should not be weak.

Lin Yun's look did not have the slightest waves, did not speak, did not speak, just quietly looked at each other.

Seeing Lin Yun's look, the old man was a little disappointed. He was so thunderous that he wanted to shock Lin Yun.

But I didn't expect that the other side didn't show any.

But it doesn't matter. He immediately said with a smile: "don't get me wrong. I don't have any interest in this evening mist flower. In this desolate sea, there are many evil cults. I have seen some of the top ten demons in the list. They are terrible. I think you should have heard about it. There is no reason for kushuohai. How about making friends and killing Xingjun tomb together? "

He is really not interested in the colorful evening mist flower.

What he is interested in is Lin Yun, such as the clan evil spirits, perhaps the strength is amazing. However, some of them are arrogant and lack of experience in the world, even if they know that they are not trustworthy.

You will feel that you are ready to take care of him at any time.

He has plenty of ways to deal with such a small generation. When the time comes, when Lin Yun dies in his hands, not only the evening mist flower, but also his treasure.

For example, that sword is very good.

The old man narrowed his eyes, smiling gradually, greedy in the eyes of the color, cover up no leakage.

"You don't deserve it."

When the sword comes out, it returns to the scabbard. Lin Yun picks flowers and leaves.

However, on the open ground, in addition to five headless corpses, there was one more corpse cut in half by galloping thunder.

Blood stained yellow sand, the remaining temperature did not disperse.

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