Chapter 700: Scorching Desert
Inside the White Palace.
It is surrounded by boxy white buildings, forming a large square frame. At the very center of the square frame stands a four-story vermilion tower-like building with a high spire that looks unusually simple and heavy.
The entire building has no openings and is seamless, as if it was poured in one go.
In front of the building, there is a small teleportation array.
The runes on it are very simple. At first glance, they look like a short-distance teleportation array.
At this time, dozens of monks had gathered in front of the building. They looked excitedly at the connection between the first and second floors of the building. There was a huge plaque hanging there, which read three large red ancient words "Cast the Spirit". temple".
Not only were these two characters powerful and powerful, but the movement of the pen was extremely sharp and sharp. Many monks just stared at it for a while, and felt their eyes stinging, and their souls were faintly shaking.
This made many monks feel horrified, and they quickly averted their eyes and did not dare to look again!
Afterwards, everyone became excited and there was a buzz of discussion:
"The Palace of Casting Spirits! Could it be that this is where ancient monks refined spiritual treasures?"
"That's most likely it. Otherwise, how could you dare to give such a name? If you can go in and take it away, it will be a big fortune."
"Tsk tsk, we really have a great chance this time."
No wonder they were so excited. As far as their realm was concerned, they only had access to earth-level magic weapons. As for spiritual treasures, they didn't even dare to think about them.
This is a sacred object that only old monsters in the Nascent Soul Realm or even the Divine Transformation Realm can possess.
Even if you can't use it yourself, you can sell it to the Dajin Chamber of Commerce in exchange for endless resources that you can enjoy in your lifetime.
Thinking of the good things, even Bao Sanbian and others were breathing rapidly, their faces full of joy and excitement.
There is only one exception.
The horse is flying.
He always remembered Zhan Nianchuan's humiliation to him, and kept looking at that tall and tough figure with cold eyes.
"Fellow Taoists, is this kid useless now? How about we join forces and kill him first."
Bao Sanbian and others looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then Bao Sanbian expressed his clear objection, "Fellow Taoist Ma, now is not the time to be patient any longer. The entrance has been closed, maybe we need to use this Only the boy can go out."
"Yes, this kid has a fourth-level puppet, at least three heaven-level talismans, and the monster. If he releases these at the same time, it will be difficult for us to take him down. It is best to wait until he gets out. , Gather all the monks from the Tianshui Sect to besiege him, so that everything is safe." Jian Yanqin also urged him.
"Okay, let this kid live a little longer." Ma Zaifei also knew that he alone could not defeat Zhan Nianchuan, so he had no choice but to give up temporarily.
At this time, Zhan Nianchuan stood alone in the corner, looking thoughtfully at the teleportation array in front of him from a distance.
The monks present also focused their attention on the teleportation array at this time. A monk with hair as messy as a chicken coop, after carefully examining it, smiled and jumped directly without consulting the others. Go up.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, a white light flashed, and there was a faint spatial fluctuation, and the monk's figure had disappeared without a trace.
With someone taking the lead, the other monks could no longer hold back and jumped onto the teleportation array one after another.
Bursts of white light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the monks present were gone.
Zhan Nianchuan felt the malicious looks from Ma Zaifei and others, and sneered in his heart. He also floated onto the stage and casually played the teleportation technique.
The next moment, he appeared in an extremely dry desert.
Looking around, there is endless yellow sand everywhere, with no end in sight and no greenery at all.
Wave after wave of hot wind blew in the face, and the whole person felt as if he was being roasted in an oven. After just a moment, Zhan Nianchuan was sweating profusely and felt horrified.
Not daring to delay any longer, Zhan Nianchuan immediately condensed a layer of protective spiritual light on his body surface, temporarily blocking the rolling heat wave.
Tentatively, he walked onto a tall sand dune and looked around. His eyes suddenly lit up slightly.
There was a fiery red in the distance, and at the end of the horizon, there was a faint blue light.
Could it be that we are going to that place?
After thinking for a moment, Zhan Nianchuan decided to give it a try, so he patted the storage bag and the goshawk puppet soared into the sky.
"Crack!"
The hot sand and gravel splashed, and this puppet, which was as strong as a late-stage pill-forming monk, only flew more than ten feet before being pressed heavily on the sand dune, and its entire body sank in.
What a strong air ban.
Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed, and he threw out another tiger puppet, driving it forward.
Seeing the giant tiger puppet running wildly for several miles, Zhan Nianchuan's face showed a hint of joy, it seemed okay.
However, just to be on the safe side, he threw the Earth Armored Dragon onto the giant tiger puppet first.
The next moment.
Something happened that made him gasp.
The giant tiger puppet suddenly made several loud noises, and the earth-armored dragon and the earth-armored dragon all fell into the scalding sand.
"Chirp!"
A scream came from the large underground pit. The earth-armored dragon had four flying claws and rushed out of the sand pit with agility that did not match its body size, and then climbed up on Zhan Nianchuan's shoulder.
After comforting the angry earth dragon holding his paw and blowing air, Zhan Nianchuan completely gave up the idea of relying on external objects to pass through the desert.
It's hot, but can it burn me?
Holding two high-quality spiritual stones in his hand and throwing a pill into his mouth, Zhan Nianchuan's body protection aura became stronger, and he strode forward.
However, after only walking one mile, he found that the situation was not as simple as he imagined.
The temperature was getting higher and higher.
With every step forward, the temperature of the ground surface would rise by one point, and the hot wind would become drier and hotter. Even with his strong body, he felt a little stinging on his skin.
But it was still bearable.
After walking another ten miles, the temperature around him had reached an appalling level.
The shield on the surface of the body was flashing with aura, and there were signs that it could not support it.
Zhan Nianchuan's lips were chapped and his hair was curly, but his expression was not messy at all.
With a gentle tap on the storage bag, two magic weapons flew up. A white jade pendant emitting rich water vapor appeared in his palm, and the burning sensation in his body was greatly reduced. The other one was even more powerful. It was simply a supreme holy object in this environment.
Xuanyu!
With this ice holy object, the harsh environment that was originally like a furnace suddenly became gentle and refreshing.
After taking out a bottle of spiritual liquid and drinking a few sips, Zhan Nianchuan exhaled a long breath of comfort and looked at the blue light at the end of the sky.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhan Nianchuan still took the Xuanyu back with his backhand and continued to move forward.
Endless heat waves enveloped him again.
It’s not that Zhan Nianchuan wants to abuse himself, but this is really the best place for body refining. After leaving here, it’s really hard to find a similar place again.
In fact, he didn’t even want to activate the protective aura.
However, considering that he had to maintain enough physical strength and mana to deal with emergencies, he did not dare to spend too much time in the desert. After all, with the powerful strength of the five Danhai Realm masters, it should not be a problem to pass through the desert.
If there is a treasure behind the desert, he will lose a lot.
With this in mind, Zhan Nianchuan walked forward for dozens of miles again.
After climbing a sand dune, Zhan Nianchuan stopped again.
What he saw before him was already a fiery red world.