The wind and sand rolled white bones down from the sky, and the white bones hit the sand and startled a piece of broken bones.

The strong wind swept the yellow sand and formed a huge face in the sky, covering the whole sky. The darkness shrouded everything. The voice of the ancestor of the wind demon came from the darkness, "now, human, say your conditions!"

A flame appeared in Chen Ming's hand, illuminating his side for more than ten feet. The flame in his hand was beating, "maybe we can discuss it."

It is obviously impossible to directly ask the other party to surrender. Chen Ming said, "I don't want much. I want the whole Yujian sect, and you can't hurt my Yanshan people."

The ancestor of the wind demon glanced at Chen Ming and said, "you don't know enough. Moreover, your price is very reasonable. This is the price I can accept."

Chen Ming stretched out his hand and directly threw out the Dingfeng bead in his hand.

The fixed wind bead fell into the yellow sand and disappeared in an instant. "It's really a familiar taste. I, the monarch of yellow sand and strong wind, the wind is rising, and I'm back!"

Out of the strong wind came a human figure that looked like yellow sand, "I promised Yujian sect that I would never exceed their line. I haven't left all my life. Since I have reached a deal with you, I won't go back!"

Yellow sand scattered in front of Chen Ming, and a pile of yellow sand appeared in front of Chen Ming. "This is my residual body. As long as I take one of these yellow sand on my body, my children will hold their hands. Where the yellow sand reaches, the wind will naturally stop."

Chen Ming stretched out his hand and collected all the yellow sand in front of him in the storage ring. Then he took out four and gave them to Zhuo Qingyao. He brought one himself. "Let's go and see the Yujian sect."

The five people walked towards the sand. Sure enough, after the strong wind met them, they naturally retreated without any obstacles. In front of Chen Ming, Huang Sha formed a map. It depicts yujianzong. Yujianzong is in the middle of the sand sea, and the real sand sea is full of 18000 miles. The sand sea among 100000 mountains is just a corner.

Chen Ming and his four disciples flew in the direction of yujianzong. Yujianzong is deep in the sand sea. Naturally, there are weak disciples under the door. Like weak disciples, they may not be able to leave the sand sea all their life. Therefore, yujianzong set up wind tunnels so that these disciples can shuttle through the sand sea as soon as possible. With the help of the wind tunnel left by yujianzong, several people rode forward in the strong wind. Three days later, they finally came to yujianzong.

However, what I can see is just a piece of yellow sand. It seems that I feel the arrival of Chen Ming and others. The yellow sand gradually rolls up and spreads around. An ancient sect buried in the yellow sand gradually appears in Chen Ming's eyes.

The yellow sand poured down like a stream of water. A towering mountain gate appeared in Chen Ming's eyes. It was a giant bronze sword with a height of 100 feet, lying between heaven and earth. Under the giant sword, there were three words engraved on a mountain stone, Yujian sect.

Huang Sha condensed beside Chen Ming, "see that huge sword?"

Chen Ming nodded.

The voice of the wind demon ancestor came from the yellow sand, "that's the third place on the list of divine soldiers, the Tu Xing."

Chen Ming asked, "the ancient immortal gate, or any other powerful sect gate, should know that the Tu Xing is here? Why didn't anyone take it? "

A voice floated through the yellow sand and said, "because they can't be recognized by the Tu Xing."

Chen Ming asked, "is it difficult to get the approval of the Tu Xing?"

The ancestor of the wind demon said, "hahaha, actually it's not very difficult. As long as you can hold the sword, the so-called Tu Xing is a huge mountain. The Tu Xing is 108 feet high, and one foot is a mountain. When the Tu Xing was refined, it took the 108 highest mountains on the mainland. Since then, there is no mountain on the mainland. Even I can't shake this sword at all. In those days, if it weren't for this sword, I wouldn't have been defeated by the old guy of yujianzong. "

Zhuo Qingyao looked at the Tu Xing, and there was an inexplicable brilliance in her eyes. As long as she had enough strength, would it be ok?

Chen Ming looks at the Tu Xing. The top has gone deep into the clouds. Before reaching the Tu Xing, Chen Ming reaches out and touches the Tu Xing. The Tu Xing suddenly vibrates slightly.

The wind demon ancestor's eyes trembled, "it's impossible!"

Chen Ming nodded slightly. It seemed that it was not so difficult to get the Tu Xing's approval. Chen Ming flew up, went straight into the clouds, reached out and held the handle of the sword. The blood in his body began to worship. The sound of blood flowing in the meridians was like waves in the sea, like thunder.

"Get up!"

The Tu Xing rises gradually, driving the whole earth to tremble and rumble!

The Tu Xing rose and completely broke away from the ground. Chen Ming wanted to wave his hundred foot long sword, but it was too difficult and too heavy. In fact, it was more because the Tu Xing recognized his 99 Xuangong.

It is worthy of being a skill that only practices the Tao realm, only cultivates the flesh body, practices the perfection of the flesh body, and pursues the sanctification of the flesh body!

The Tu Xing shrinks in Chen Ming's hand and turns into a heavy sword one head higher than Chen Ming. Chen Ming reaches out his hand to hold the sword handle, falls from the sky, and directly reaches out his hand to throw it at Zhuo Qingyao. "Take it and have a try to see if you can take it or not?"

The ancestor of the wind demon laughed strangely, like the sound of the wind roaring, "you can get the approval of the Tu Xing. It's already a good luck. Can this little girl also get the approval of the Tu Xing?" Zhuo Qingyao stretched out his hand and his Qi and blood rolled and moved in his body. It sounded like thunder and sounded like a bell. The other three disciples stepped back under Zhuo Qingyao's Qi and blood. "Senior sister, it's really terrible as always." The Tu Xing falls into the hands of Zhuo Qingyao without any anxiety. In the hands of Zhuo Qingyao, it is obviously more docile than in the hands of Chen Ming. Zhuo Qingyao picked up the Tu Xing, the smaller Tu Xing, whose weight was obviously not as terrible as before, waved it in his hand, then carried it behind his back, arched his hands at Chen Ming and said, "thank you, master!" The ancestor of the wind demon was stunned. For so many years, no one can take away the Tu Xing. It's strange today that both teachers and disciples can take it. The recognition of divine soldiers is like the Tu Xing. It doesn't mean that you must be able to shake 108 mountains before you can move them. It comes according to the realm. For example, Zhuo Qingyao's current cultivation achievements are converted into a normal cultivation realm, which is the peak of entering the Taoist realm. Then the requirements of the Tu Xing are the requirements of the peak of entering the Taoist realm. Zhuo Qingyao, in the same realm, I'm afraid the whole continent can't find a second body as strong as her. After all, others have only ten meridians. Zhuo Qingyao has 81 meridians, which naturally easily meets this requirement. Chen Ming doesn't understand his realm, but he can't wave the Tu Xing. Maybe it's because his cultivation of Jiujiu Xuangong is too low for his current strength. With this Tu Xing, Zhuo Qingyao feels terrible when he thinks about it. Chen Ming's 99 Xuangong of cultivation is still a little worse than Zhuo Qingyao. How to say, although Chen Ming can practice, after all, his physique is not perfect, which is in line with Jiujiu Xuangong, and can not give full play to the greatest power of Jiujiu Xuangong. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.