Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price Chapter 203

   Chapter 203 It's getting dark, lights out

   Just as Ren Qing was stunned, the phantom of Qingxuguan disappeared.

   Even the Darkest Nightmare Lord in the shadowy realm can't distinguish the real from the illusory. Could it be that Suizawa really has a Taoist temple of immortals?

   was in his daze.

  The cold night came, and the dunes tended to freeze again. Fortunately, Ren Qing made preparations for the sand boat during the day.

   I saw the sails moving without wind, and the ghost wolf in the bow seemed to be roaring.

  The sand boat jumped out of the sand.

   Continue to sail on the hard ice sand, the bottom of the boat rubs against the gravel and makes a harsh sound, but the speed is much faster.

  Ren Qing didn't know what the inexplicable vision in the clouds represented, but since it was transformed by the clouds, it must have something to do with the human-shaped water mist.

   He couldn't help feeling chills down his spine, as if Lao Dao was staring at him from the clouds.

  Ren Qing simply went back to the cabin to rest, and used his soul to pay attention to the surrounding situation at all times, so as to avoid any uncontrollable danger.

   After thinking for a long time, he changed his mind and prepared to go to the edge of the Avici Hell, which was still in a safe area.

  If there is a living creature in Mizusawa, it is most likely to be near the center, and you only need to look at it from a distance to be sure.

   As for the temporary camp where Li Tiangang is located, there should be no danger for the time being. After all, the prison hall is still mainly stationed.

   However, Li Tiangang's cultivation base, even if he didn't find out that the alienation of the rock peaks was due to the evaporation of water in his body.

   But a second jailer with the same symptoms will surely notice it.

   Li Tiangang may have found some clues from it.

   When the Jailer Hall sent the Jailer to Mizusawa for the third time, it meant that there was going to be a big move, and it was not too late to go back.

  Ren Qing rubbed his temples, and after calming down, he meditated on the blindness method.

   Just taking advantage of this quiet time, I tried to obliterate the consciousness of the Dark Nightmare Lord, so as to gradually grasp the power of the shadowy realm.

  The cultivation of the yin-bound **** can't be impatient, so you have to take it slow.

  Ren Qing's life became more regular as a result, spending half a day collecting Zesha during the day and refining some orders for the Great Dream Forge in the afternoon.

   In the evening, I will visualize the blindness method, and I will also check the Qingxu view of Yunshan Mountain.

   Sometimes he turns into a sand man.

  The sand man is extremely flexible in walking through the water, but the erosion of the body and soul by alienation is not vegetarian, so it cannot be maintained for too long.

   He was bored, and unknowingly, half a month passed.

  The scenery of Zesha is nothing new, no matter how majestic it is, it will be boring to see it every day, but it is not the same in Qingxu View.

   Laodao's abscesses occasionally heal, but the next day they grow more.

   The number of ordinary Taoist priests has increased and decreased, but the distance is too far, and the specific appearance and appearance are really unclear.

   But they apparently collect something in the abscess and stick it with herbs.

  The sand boat is gradually approaching the edge of Avici Hell.

  Ren Qing sat cross-legged in the cabin, and his eyes could not help showing exhaustion.

   The practice of blindness is not very easy, and it requires tension all the time, especially in such a ghost place.

  Suddenly, the husky heard a rapid bark, and moved uneasily in the aisle.

  Ren Qing frowned slightly.

   He took out the jailer token and checked his current location. It should be about five days away from the edge.

  The husky was so panicked, he must have noticed something.

   However, the split soul at the top of the ship column did not find any difference, but the wind and sand were a little faster.

  Ren Qing stretched out his hand and was afraid to pat the silly dog ​​on the head, motioned the latter to calm down, and then walked towards the deck.

  Due to the wind and sand, the speed of the sand boat was further accelerated, like a wild horse that could not be stopped.

  Ren Qing only saw at this time, just in the distance in front of him, a terrifying sandstorm was gradually taking shape, as if it was going to devour everything that was approaching.

The appearance of the    sandstorm is too inexplicable, as if the sand boat was deliberately isolated from the outside.

  Ren Qing quickly controlled the sand boat to slow down, and at the same time let the dream seed possessed, thereby enhancing the double pupil's farsightedness.

  Unfortunately, he could only see the thick sandstorm, and there was a loud sound that could deafen his ears, which made people horrified.

Seeing this, Ren Qing gritted his teeth and continued to drive in the direction of the sandstorm. At the same time, the ghost shadow directly covered the entire sand boat to increase its toughness.

The scene in   's eyes gradually widened and began to penetrate through the wind and sand.

   The husky's cry has been broken, and even if it has not reached the deck, it can still feel the turbulence of the sand boat to the extreme.

  Ren Qing didn't know what he saw, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly enlarged.

   He grabbed the rail of the boat with both hands. After all, the sandstorm was rolling upwards, and it might fly out if it was not careful.

   And the sand boat has a tendency to run out of control, especially the lighter stern, which is in a state of suspension of half a meter.

  Ren Qing still didn't plan to look back, because he finally saw it clearly.

   Just outside the edge of Avici Hell, it turned out to be a rocky Gobi, and a large shadow protected this barren Jedi.

  The houses are scattered with shadows, as if there are traces of human life.

boom! ! !

  The sand boat was rolled up and suspended, and it was about to rush into the sandstorm. It was very likely that Ren Qing would be smashed into pieces immediately.

  The husky stopped struggling at all. It stumbled into the sleeping room with its tongue out, and urinated on the bed.

  Ren Qing frowned, and when he let go of his hands, the strange sand man fused with his body.

   The giant sand man of more than 20 meters fell on the deck, directly pressing the sand boat back to the ground, and even sinking most of the boat into the sand dunes.

   Ren Qing shouted angrily.

   Four thick sand pillars emerged, and the sand boat was stuck inside and unable to move.

  The sandstorm intensified, and there was even a feeling of immortality.

  Ren Qing showed no fear at all. Isn't raising such a strange sand man just for the sake of fighting against Tianwei at this moment?

"Minute!!!"

   His arms are straight, and there is an extra movement to open the door.

   It is like Moses separating the Red Sea, and the sandstorm was forcibly split into a gap, from which the Gobi in the distance can be clearly seen.

   Although it was only a short half-breath, it was enough for him.

  Sand City comes into view.

  Ren Qing's heart gave birth to a barren mind, and there was a ladder standing suddenly in the city, which was a ladder made of bones.

  Many bony mortals are climbing the ladder, sending stones to the top of the ladder to continue to raise its height.

  The stone is naturally taken from the Gobi.

   Such actions are digging their own graves. Without the protection of the Gobi, how could mortals survive in such an environment as Mizusawa.

  Ren Qing remembered the view of Qingxu in the clouds, are they seeking immortal fate?

   is really ridiculous...

   bang bang bang! !

  The sand man's arm was shattered into pieces, and his body of more than 20 meters was only ten meters remaining. It can be seen that forcibly driving the strange thing is not without cost.

  The missing Zesha needs to be replenished, which means that all the effort in Mizusawa is in vain.

   But Ren Qing felt it was worth the money.

  Although he couldn't see the appearance of the Gobi people, he was sure that there were monks in the sand city, otherwise it would be impossible to survive.

  Since there are monks, the Dionysian Law might be in the sand city.

   Now Ren Qing faces a lot less problems all of a sudden, he only needs to think about how to get through the sandstorm safely.

   He was ready to return, urging the wind stored in the sails to keep away from the sandstorm.

   However, the sandstorm was like a gangrene attached to the bones, pulling the sand boat tightly, and the four sand pillars were crumbling due to the weakness of the sand people.

  Poof!

   The first sail could not hold on, and a big hole appeared on the surface.

  Under the action of the crazy sandstorm, the sand boat gradually tilted upwards at ninety degrees, and would fly away from the ground at any time.

  Ren Qing remained calm even though he encountered such danger.

   He did not hesitate to imprison the strange sand man in his belly prison, and let the sand boat spin out of control and go into the air.

  The things in the cabin swayed, and the husky was covered in his own urine.

  Ren Qing used the ghost to stick on the deck, counting silently in his heart, as if waiting for the opportunity to escape the sandstorm.

   Just when the sand boat was more than a few hundred meters off the ground, the planks of the hull were in jeopardy.

  Ren Qing's right hand pointed to the sky, because of the influence of the sand man's strange object, his face was like a bone skeleton, which looked extremely terrifying.

   "It's getting dark, lights out..."

   It was pitch black in the sandstorm, and even the sound disappeared.

   Just after this silent breath, a violent explosion broke the calm, and a hole of more than ten meters appeared on the surface of the sandstorm.

   The pitch-black sand boat broke through the barrier and soared in the sky.

   Today's hull is full of dark red evil patterns, mouths are constantly emerging, and even the tattered sails are like twisted faces.

   Ghost Wolf's bow came to life, roaring at the front.

   "Namma Lord... Nightmare Lord... Nightmare Lord..."

   I didn't expect that the so-called Darkest Nightmare Lord, the one with outstanding ability was not the Darkest Nightmare, but the nightmare from the “Nightmare”.

   can turn things into distorted nightmares.

After the    sand boat was distorted, it appeared strange activation.

  Ren Qing originally wanted to use the shady realm cultivation base to forcibly break through the sandstorm, but the Nightmare Distortion gave him a little surprise.

   However, the strange things in the body suddenly started to riot, and the casting of the spell had to be cancelled.

  The distortion on the outside of the sand boat is gone, and the keel inside seems to be different.

boom! ! !

  When the sand boat slammed heavily on the dunes, even if the quicksand had a certain buffer, the boat still caused a lot of damage.

  The deck was full of cracks, the post was broken into two sections, and the ghost wolf's bow did not know where to go.

  Ren Qing himself is not much better.

   Many parts of his body were deserted, and he couldn't help retching a few times. The black water he spat out was mixed with pieces of internal organs, giving off an unpleasant sour smell.

  A third of the area of ​​the soul is covered with dark red lines, and it feels better to put on the robe of the dream seed.

   The main reason for being so embarrassed is that the spells used are too extreme, and the cultivation base of the first entry into the shadowy realm is not stable enough.

  Ren Qing was tortured to death under the erosion of two kinds of alienation, and reluctantly adjusted the rudder to the direction of the temporary camp.

  Ren Qing stuffed a large amount of strange dust into his mouth, and immediately crossed his legs to visualize the technique, for fear of uncontrollable alienation of his body and soul.

  Bound Yin God is the most terrifying time for strange things, not to mention casting spells with all their strength.

   But it was also a blessing in disguise, Ren Qing was one step closer to mastering the Dark Nightmare Lord, and the breath of the three Dream Seeds became deeper.

  The main body of the sand ship was broken too much, causing the sailing speed to drop sharply, giving Ren Qing more time to recover from his injuries.

   It took more than a month to travel for a few days.

   (end of this chapter)

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