Chapter 1999: War in the Western Regions
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Super Small Farmer
- Mo Xie
- 1166 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:33:50
"Bad boy, don't you really know?"
Mao Xiaoqing and Yang Tao came to a place alone. She even asked Yang Tao to directly disturb the surrounding void. Only then did she speak, and the worry on her face was uncovered at this moment.
"Ah? What." Yang Tao looked dumbfounded and didn't understand for a while what the other party meant.
"Where did you get the slave mark just now?"
Mao Xiaoqing bit his red lip and spoke again.
"You won't, that mark has already been carved by someone."
"What?!"
Yang Tao rolled his eyes and wanted to see what he was thinking in his mind.
"Why?" Mao Xiaoqing tilted his head slightly, letting the hand that had just reached his forehead come off from him.
This person, really, when is this, he is still in a mood.
"I don't have a cold or a fever." Yang Tao muttered very seriously on the side.
This made Mao Xiaoqing's face covered with black lines, what did he do, and he also caught a cold and fever, isn't it stupid?
"Bad guy, I'm talking to you about business. If you have been imprinted by someone, then you must find a way to remove it." Mao Xiaoqing's tone was already a touch of warmth.
"No, what the is going on. I don't know what you are talking about. Is that a slave mark? Isn't that a magical power? Well, I will have a mark on myself. Is it true that I am facing myself Imprint it? I'm not that boring."
Yang Tao spoke out of anger, but a deep suspicion appeared in his heart.
"Really?" Mao Xiaoqing's eyes were full of suspiciousness at the moment. She even really wanted to see if there were any marks on Yang Tao's Yuan Ying.
"promise."
Yang Tao was too lazy to talk nonsense, and five Yuan Ying suddenly appeared around him. Naked, it was so carelessly displayed in front of Mao Xiaoqing's eyes.
"Bah. Bastard, don't put it away yet." After Mao Xiaoqing swept it by himself, he finally felt relieved. But seeing this naked Yuan Ying, a girl, still couldn't help but blush.
Really spicy eyes.
"Um, don't I let you rest assured, you don't tell yourself what the matter is." Yang Tao said with a grin, but was also taking back Yuan Ying.
After all, being so sleek outside is indeed not that elegant.
"I also want to ask you what's going on. This slave seal is not small. Someone has used it in the Western Regions, but I heard that there are fewer than five people with this slave seal. If others want to use it , You will definitely be branded with this mark. But how can you not have it?"
Mao Xiaoqing's beautiful eyes blinked and looked at Yang Tao again.
"Haha...Well, who I am, you also know. I have such a strong background, who dares to set me off..."
Yang Tao slapped haha. Could it be that he told Mao Xiaoqing that this is normal, because he learned directly from the great master.
The great sage of others, would he care about a little like himself?
"In short, if you are facing the Great Sage Sect, you still have to be careful. The Sword Sect's people are almost recovered, let's go to the Western Regions first, maybe time is running out."
After confirming that his worries were unnecessary, Mao Xiaoqing no longer struggled.
Moreover, there seemed to be other things in her heart. But Yang Tao didn't ask much, he didn't like to force others.
"The front is the promenade of Boundary Ridge. Although it is only a short kilometer away, it can only walk through it by itself."
Mao Xiaoqing is leading the way, these people shouldn't have much problem.
"The Western Regions are different from here. Do you know why Xie Xiaoshan was called the Taobao Taoist, and he came to this Boundary Ridge?"
Yang Tao shook his head, surely he didn't know. The ghost knows what that kid is, it shouldn't be a good thing anyway.
"Because the Western Regions are very poor."
"poor?!"
Hearing Mao Xiaoqing's words, Yang Tao was stunned. The Western Regions were said to be poor. What kind of description is this.
Everyone is a cultivator of immortality, do you still need to be poor?
"Soon, you will know. No~"
Mao Xiaoqing saw Yang Tao's face, but he didn't give too much explanation, and made a stab at the opposite side of the Boundary Ridge corridor.
"Uh?! This is..."
Shown in front of Yang Tao is a dark sky.
The entire sky was obscured by a layer of dark clouds. On the earth, huge cracks can be seen everywhere.
The darkness seems to have become the only color in the entire world, the land is barren, and it can be felt with the naked eye.
However, if you continue to look into the distance, you can also see different rays of light emerging between the heaven and the earth. Yang Tao's spiritual sense continued to spread. Unfortunately, just after passing through the corridor, he felt that his spiritual sense was constantly squeezed and blocked by space.
"Western Regions, poor! Because of lack of spiritual energy, lack of spiritual medicine, lack of spiritual veins!"
"The rays of light you see are all spiritual mountains and cities. These places are the only places in the entire Western Region that have spiritual energy and spiritual veins."
"Only in these places can elixir appear. Therefore, they have become areas of contention. In most places, wars will appear every day."
"The entire land of the Western Regions is cracked. It is heard that a long time ago, many powerful battles have drawn all the aura of the Western Regions. Let the earth dry and crack. Let the green disappear, and let death cover this world forever."
"Furthermore, there has also been a boundary ridge, and the aura from other places cannot be poured into the Western Regions at all."
Mao Xiaoqing said, while strolling on the promenade. Every step of her is very slow. Because at this moment, she seemed to be carrying Taikoo Mountain, moving forward step by step.
Other people behaved similarly. As for Jingyue, her pretty face was pale at the moment, her whole body was wet with sweat, and the clothes on her body were completely attached to her body.
However, Yang Tao didn't have the slightest interest in admiring this charming scene. His eyes were always fixed in the direction of the Western Regions.
In such an environment, without aura, fighting outside is completely exhausting. It depends on whose cultivation base is deep, whose family is strong, and whose pill is more.
"If this is the case, then..."
Yang Tao's eyes suddenly lit up, like a dazzling star, making people afraid to look directly.
"Bad boy, what bad idea are you making?"
This look made Mao Xiaoqing subconsciously hairy. It was not the first time she saw this look. But every time this guy's eyes appeared, someone would be unlucky.
"Huh? It's really amazing. I just erased my mark, and now I am in the Western Regions?!"
In the city of the League of Gods, in the eyes of the God of Ice and Snow, a cold light burst out, shooting in the direction where Yang Tao was...