The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

The two thought about it for a while, but they still couldn't figure out what was going on with the two extra legs of the fire spider, so Feng Jing had no choice but to put it in the beast card for the time being, and pulled Yun Ying to continue on their way.

A whole day went from white to dark, and finally I could see some greenery in the desolate desert. When the sun was setting, I even saw the blurred shadow of an isolated city on the northern horizon.

"Your intuition is pretty good!" Feng Jing praised and then walked towards that blurred city.

Yunying felt something was wrong.

Although I have never been here in person, I have read in books that the cities on the northern edge of the Kelan Desert are very narrow and small. There are no formed walls, and the houses are made of mud. From a distance, they are all earthy yellow. As desolate as this desert.

But the city in the distance, with majestic and majestic walls, looks like a retelling town in the north with beautiful mountains and rivers, and it is very different from Longnan City.

"Wait a minute." She stretched out her hand to hold Feng Jing, her arm was pulled, she frowned unconsciously and took a breath because of the pain.

Although the injury caused by the turbulence of time and space was not serious, it was really deep into the bone. After a whole night and a day passed, the pain no longer restrained her and she could not move, but it still remained in the skin, and from time to time there would be no symptoms. Jump out and stab yourself.

Feng Jing is not a person who rushed forward in one go, she stopped and turned her head when she heard Yunying's inhalation, and felt that the situation was very abnormal after hearing her explanation.

"Could it be that we just met..."

"A mirage." Yunying said calmly.

Feng Jing glanced at the setting sun that was about to set: "Isn't the mirage at this time a bit too strange?"

If it was when the sun was high, the shadow in the distance might be a natural mirage, but now that the sun is about to fall, the light is very dim, but the shadow in the distance is so clear, doesn't it mean...

Feng Jing grabbed Yun Ying's arm subconsciously: "Follow me obediently, don't mess around and kill you!"

Yun Ying pursed her lips and smiled, knowing that the three young masters had softened their mouths and softened their hearts again, so she said with a smile: "If it's really a mirage ghost, I will definitely not overestimate my capabilities."

The so-called mirage ghost is a kind of strange ghost that wanders in the desert. It is said that they were monks who were successful in cultivation during their lifetime. The wandering souls, because they miss their hometown all the time, breathe out ghost energy when the sun and the moon meet, condense into a picture of their hometown to lure other monks into the mirage, and kill them.

Although such mirages are mostly making trouble in the depths of the desert, it is not uncommon for them to appear on the edge of the vast sea. Right now, the two of them seem to be being targeted by a mirage.

Yunying knew that these ghosts had at least the abilities of a sixth-order monster, so she was only in the Meridian Realm, so she wouldn't be too hard-pressed to confront them head-on.

Of course, the premise is that Feng Jing is as comfortable with mirage ghosts as she is with fire spiders, and she has such a big umbrella to lean against to enjoy the shade.If Feng Jing can't stand it, she still has to find a way to fight hard.

Jingjing didn't know that she had so many twists and turns in her heart, and when she heard her obediently agree, her face turned slightly pale: "It's good that you know you can't make trouble, don't worry, I'm here!"

Yunying was a little puzzled by the sudden tenderness, and it could only be attributed to the fact that the third son temporarily shifted his love for his sister to himself, and while feeling grateful, he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and quietly asked about Cui. respect come.