In the end, Bai Lian reluctantly responded.

An Lan wants to restore the majesty of a teacher, and she also wants to maintain the demeanor of a sister.

If the master didn't say a word and slapped her **** in front of the third junior sister, then she would have no face to face several junior sisters in the future.

"Humph!"

An Lan snorted softly and continued to prepare the spiritual liquid with a blank expression.

Great!

Su Youwei was excited, she could not wait to rush up to hug An Lan and take two bites.

Why didn't she find that Master and Senior Sister Bai were as cute before?

But she still maintained enough restraint, she didn't want to continue to stimulate the sensitive area of ​​Senior Sister Bai.

If Senior Sister Bai tries to go against Master's wishes and throw her away, she will have nowhere to cry.

Just like that, at noon on July 15th, Bai Lian hurriedly left Duxianmen.

They came to the vicinity of the sand area through the sky survey talisman, and then drove the chasing cloud boat to quickly fly towards the location marked by Junior Sister Lu.

With Master's efforts, Junior Sister Lu successfully regained her physical body, but because her spirit was severely injured, she needed to be warmed up for several hours before she could wake up.

She is sleeping peacefully now.

The soft moonlight spread out on her body, making her seem to have a layer of water-colored veil.

"The world is impermanent."

Bai Lian focused his attention on the map.

The location marked by the red circle is deep in the sand.

There are a lot of oases there, which is a rare place in the sand.

Before coming, Bai Lian read the "Ancient Archaeological Records of Mingzhou", and the book said that it used to be the residence of Shangyang Xianzong.

Shangyang Xianzong is a soul cultivation sect established tens of thousands of years ago in Mingzhou. At its peak, it was one of the four major sects.

Even when the immortals came into the world, it was one of the largest sects in the Eastern Divine Continent.

[On that day, Shangyang Xianzong opened the altar and preached]

[Wen Zhang Xiaguang flew from the sky, and there was a faint sound of fairy in the clouds. Sect Master Sun, who showed the mystery of Shangyang Immortal Law in front of people, would never have thought that this was the last splendor of Shangyang Xianzong! 】

【…】

[Sky fire tore the fairy altar]

[The immortal dharma body incarnates into a demon, and smashes the guardian formation of Shangyang Xianzong into a ball of flying snow]

In order to protect their home, countless immortal cultivators fought hard to resist.

They either fought against the immortal dharma body single-handedly, or formed a large formation to besiege the immortal dharma body.

However, even if they burn their souls and sacrifice their flesh with blood, they are ultimately unable to stop the madman's immortal dharma body.

They could only watch helplessly as the immortal dharma body smashed the gate of the immortal sect, watched him flatten the ancestral land for thousands of years, and watched him slaughter the ancestral beasts who had been guarding the immortal sect from the very beginning.

Blood stained the sky.

Tears are really like rain.

Just by looking at the words in the book, Bai Lian can imagine what a desperate situation at that time.

Otherwise, how could the dignified Sect Master of Xianzong turn into a fool who can only cry and laugh on the side of the road?

"why why why……"

yes.

why.

Why would such a powerful immortal suddenly go crazy?

On that day, the child waited for the return of the parents who were working in the fields.

On that day, the wife waited for the husband who was out to deliver the goods to come home.

On that day, countless temporary farewells became permanent farewells.

Three thousand years later, no one has found the answer, and three thousand years later, those who died in the turmoil still cannot rest in peace.

Bai Lian sighed.

It's useless to think about these things now, even if she wants to find out that answer, she has nowhere to stay.

The most urgent task at the moment is to find a way to get rid of the immortal visitors who are trying to seize the Wan Poison Pearl.

Only by working hard to live can we do things.

Go, Bai Lian!

at this time.

Sitting in a chair dozing off, An Lan suddenly stood up.

Da da da.

She walked to the starboard side of Chasing Yunzhou without saying a word.

Then, she solidified there like a firm pine and cypress.

"Master?"

Bai Lian shouted in confusion, but An Lan didn't answer.

something wrong!

And it's a big problem!

Except in the past world and returning to the ruins, Bai Lian had never seen Master so rude.

She couldn't sit still any longer, she got up and walked over quickly, and then followed her master's line of sight to look towards the dark night in the west.

The moonlight on this day is soft but bright.

Therefore, even without using any spells, Bai Lian could see the distant scene clearly.

The night sky was originally dark blue, dotted with countless bright yellow stars, and the town below was burning with candles for celebration.

Everything is peaceful and warm.

But right at the edge of such a lonely starry night painting scroll, the inky black with hopeless bounds slowly poked its head out, just like the tide surging on the seashore.

Wherever it passes, all light is swallowed up!

Bai Lian held her breath.

After a while, she hurriedly turned her head away.

She found a very terrifying thing. When she stared at the huge black screen for a long time, the light in her eyes seemed to be taken away.

"Don't look."

Bai Lian covered Third Junior Sister's eyes.

"Well……"

Third Junior Sister waved her hands in confusion.

Bai Lian's chest was patted several times in succession, but her attention was not at all there.

She didn't know what it was.

But she knew that this trip to the sand was really full of murderous intentions as predicted by the system.

Maybe she shouldn't come, or maybe she shouldn't come now.

"it's dark."

At this moment, An Lan's voice suddenly sounded.

Bai Lian nodded.

really.

Maybe this is the real night.

She asked, "Master, what exactly is this?"

An Lan said: "Hate, anger, unwillingness, jealousy, fear..."

Bai Lian was stunned.

An Lan explained: "It's something more difficult to tangle than dust and sand."

In this way, Bai Lian can understand why it is still dangerous to ask the master to come with him.

There was a shadow on her heart.

But as always, she didn't show any abnormality, she just carefully turned the third junior sister in another direction, and then warned: "No matter what, you can't watch that dark scene, yes, the same for you."

Third Junior Sister and Hong Yi nodded ignorantly.

"Go and rest first."

"Yes, Senior Sister."

Bai Lian just stood beside An Lan quietly.

Half an hour later, the chasing cloud boat rowed across the bright starry night and stopped outside an ancient city called Seibu.

Junior Sister Lu's home is located in the north of the city.

Bai Lian was not in a hurry to get off the boat. She stayed on the boat for another quarter of an hour, and finally waited until Junior Sister Lu woke up from her long dream.

……

In fact, it's been less than twelve hours.

But for Lu Wantong, the road was so long that she couldn't go out in her whole life.

She had a dream.

In the dream, she returned to her childhood.

It should have been a past worth remembering.

At that time, she was innocent and carefree.

Because she is the eldest miss of the Lu family, she was born with "Ten".

People from the Lu family held her, people from Seibu City held her, and people from other nearby sects also held her.

Unlike those mortals who run around for life, she has the right to dream.

Yes.

In this boring world with the theme of yellow sand, even dreaming is a very luxurious thing!

She had a lot of dreams.

She said she wanted to become a person like King Daming, she said she wanted to be a hero, she said she wanted to make the sandy land return to the beautiful Mingzhou.

But when she grew up, she realized that a dream is a dream.

She is not ordinary.

Her birth is definitely not bad, and her aptitude is the envy of countless people.

But she can't be a hero either.

[Being a hero requires great power! 】

And she's never had that power, and it looks like she never will.

How can someone who can't even save his own father have the ability to save the terminally ill Mingzhou?

This strong sense of emptiness that surged up like a tide made Lu Wantong "wake up" from his dream.

But she would rather she never "wake up".

Because she "woke up" and found herself "split", she became two people, she silently watched the other one who was still naively dreaming those dreams.

again and again.