Chapter 871 There Is No Way Out but to Go Deep Into the Desert

Yang Yiyun was filled with hatred when he heard what this old immortal said, but he really didn't dare to run deeper. But if he didn't run, he would be blocked by the ancestors of the Qingtian Sect if he retreated. If he couldn't beat him, he would still be dead.

Suddenly he laughed heartily and said: "Isn't the Old World a desert? Do you think I don't dare to enter?"

"Hahaha~" The ancestor of the Qingtian Sect suddenly laughed loudly when he heard Yang Yiyun's words. After laughing, he looked playful: "The ancestral training ten thousand years ago was aimed at any sect in the Shanhai Realm including the inheritance of casual cultivators. No cultivator is allowed to step into the Xishanzhou Desert.

Of course, even if you enter, there is only one idea. I will watch you go in, and if you have the ability, go inside. I will never chase you, hahaha~" A series of wild laughter rang out.

The ancestor of the Qingtian Clan seemed convinced that Yang Yiyun did not dare to enter the desert. He pressed forward step by step towards Yang Yiyun while laughing, and said gloomily: "Kill my Qingtian Clan disciples. Today I will take out the soul and refine it." After tens of thousands of years, the bones are crushed and the ashes are raised.”

Yang Yiyun's expression changed, and he immediately crossed the Tianya Gong Run at the foot of the stone monument without hesitation, and rushed hundreds of meters into the desert in an instant. When he looked back, he saw that the ancestor of the Qingtian Sect stopped in front of the stone monument and did not pursue him.

At this time, it was Yang Yiyun's turn to curse: "Young Master Immortal is not from the Shanhai Realm. Why are you biting me? Do you have the guts to come after me? Hahaha~"

"You're such a bastard, if you dare, little thief, come out~"

"If you're old enough to die, come in..."

The two started yelling at each other like shrews.

The ancestor of the Qingtian Clan was trembling with anger. He was no match for Yang Yiyun, a Chinese, even if he was scolding ten people in the street. He really wanted to chase after Yang Yiyun and kill him, but thinking about the group training and the horror of Xishanzhou recorded in the classics, he After all, he stopped in front of the stone monument and did not pursue him.

However, Yang Yiyun was so angry after being cursed that a bow and arrow appeared in his hand, and he shot an arrow at Yang Yiyun, who was a hundred meters away.

"What a fool~"

Yang Yiyun cursed, turned around and ran away. He didn't expect that this old immortal actually had a bow and arrow in his hand. Although it was a spiritual weapon, it was still very powerful in a place without the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The key was to run away all the way. The spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted. , this job would be a living target if it weren’t for the support of spiritual peach to replenish the vitality.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yiyun disappeared from the sight of the ancestor of the Qingtian Sect.

Looking at Yang Yiyun's leaving back, the ancestor of the Qingtian Clan felt angry and itched his teeth. He said with a gloomy face: "I'm just waiting here. Let's see how capable your kid is. Do you really dare to go deep into the desert?"

After saying that, the ancestor of Qingtianmen simply sat down cross-legged, calmed down, and stood guard in front of the stone tablet. He thought to himself that Yang Yiyun did not dare to go deep into the desert. The horrors of the Xishanzhou Desert were all-encompassing, and no one dared to go deep into it. .

He knew this very well.

Qingtianmen sat here with the ancestor for three days. At dusk on the third day, hundreds of Qingtianmen disciples came under the leadership of three elders.

After the arrival of these disciples, the ancestor of the Qingtian Sect directly ordered all these disciples to station themselves in front of the stone monument. Once there is news about Yang Yiyun, he would be notified immediately, and he himself left the scene.

After the ancestor of the Qingtian Sect left, the remaining disciples all looked extremely lazy, as if they were hampered by their ancestor's orders and were not allowed to stay and wait for news about Yang Yiyun.

At this time, thousands of meters away from the boundary monument, Yang Yiyun was crawling behind the sand dunes and could clearly see the actions of those around the monument or the ancestors of the Qingtian Sect and these disciples in the past three days.

When he saw the ancestors of the Qingtian Clan leaving, he immediately got up to fight and leave. Anyway, the disciples of the Qingtian Clan who were left to guard him were nothing to be afraid of. There was not a single person in the out-of-body realm among them. It doesn't matter if there are twice as many people on the garrison.

But when he stood up and then stopped, he thought carefully that this was probably the conspiracy of ancestor Qingtian. On the surface, the old guy left on his own, leaving his disciples to guard him. In fact, he should have avoided it, but it was possible that he was trying to lure him. Come out?

It is really possible to imagine. For monks in the out-of-body stage, no matter how many Yuanyings there are, they are all ants. He can think of this, and the ancestor of the Qingtian Sect can also think of it.

Therefore, Yang Yiyun judged that this was done deliberately, making him think that after the Qingtianmen ancestor had left and was lured out, the old guy would definitely find time to deal with him.

Yang Yiyun thought about it and decided to test it. If the ancestor of the Qingtian Clan had really left, then he would also leave. After all, he was still very afraid of the terrifying reputation of Xishazhou. So many powerful masters in the history of the Shanhai Realm had suffered losses. In the desert, he was not arrogant enough to survive alone in the desert.

If the ancestor of the Qingtian Sect is really plotting to hide in the dark and wait for him to come out and win in one fell swoop, then Yang Yiyun will have to make a decision. At worst, he will rush into the desert. There is no way out anyway. It is better to go into the depths of the desert and find a way out. He doesn't believe that Xishan Continent, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away, can be blocked by Qingtianmen?

Besides, the worst-case scenario is that if he is really in danger, he will hide in the Qiankun Pot to practice, and he will not die after all.

After practicing for dozens or hundreds of years, one can always achieve a breakthrough in cultivation. When the time comes, he can kill the ancestor of the Qingtian Sect. He doesn't believe that this old thing will let people stay here forever?

However, he was not in a hurry, and still hid behind the sand dunes and observed. Although there was no aura of heaven and earth in the desert, there was a Qiankun Pot on his body, and in the Qiankun Pot there were Lingtao Mountains and some spiritual peaches that replenished the aura, which could not trap him to death.

While absorbing the spiritual energy of Lingtao to restore the true energy in his body, Yang Yiyun hid behind the sand dune and remained motionless. The disciples of the Qingtian Sect near the stone monument did not leave either. It seemed that they really planned to hold on for a long time.

On the ninth day, Yang Yiyun's true energy returned to its peak. He was not ready to wait any longer and decided to test it. If the ancestor of the Qingtian Sect was really hiding in the dark, he would not hesitate to go deep into the desert to find other ways out. I don’t believe that a living person can be trapped and die in the desert.

The dragon-slaying sword in his hand moved with his hands and feet, and he quickly rushed towards the stone monument.

When a Qingtian Sect disciple saw Yang Yiyun rushing towards him, his face changed with fright, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Yang..."

"Pfft~"

As soon as the word "Yang" was shouted out, Yang Yiyun's head was chopped off with a sword.

At this moment, the three Nascent Soul Dzogchen elders who were severely injured by Yang Yiyun have recovered from their injuries. After all, their cultivation is stronger than that of ordinary disciples. When Yang Yiyun killed the first disciple, he had already discovered that one of them quickly crushed one in his hand. Talisman.

Suddenly a sharp sound pierced the sky.

Yang Yiyun saw the communication charm rising into the sky from the corner of his eyes, and sighed in his heart: "As expected, the old immortal has not left, and is waiting to set a trap for himself."

Immediately he snorted coldly, and with a flash of body, he rushed towards one of the elders of Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

But at this moment, an overwhelming aura rose from the sky, coming from a distance like lightning.

From the corner of his eye, Yang Yiyun saw that he was indeed the ancestor of the Qingtian Sect.

At this time, he felt fierce in his heart and struck the elder with all his strength with his sword.

"Ah~"

Although the elder tried his best to resist Yang Yiyun's sword, there was no way he could be Yang Yiyun's opponent.

In the midst of the screams, Yang Yiyun directly broke the elder's defense with a sword. The elder died immediately. He was struck from the center of the eyebrow by Yang Yiyun's sword. This time, his soul was destroyed.

"Hmph, looking for death~"

"Boom~"

"Pfft~"

After Yang Yiyun killed the elder with one sword, he also received a severe blow in the back. It was the Qingtian Clan ancestor who felt the attack in an instant.

He opened his mouth and vomited blood, and felt that all the bones in his body were broken. He flew out, but he smiled bitterly that he was greedy. If he didn't kill this Qingtianmen elder, he could escape intact.

Now he was hit hard in the back by the ancestor of Qingtian Clan, and all the energy in his body was in chaos.

In an instant, he felt that the ancestor of the Qingtian Sect was near him again. At this time, Yang Yiyun was frightened to death. He mustered up all his strength with a movement in his heart, and ran away with his spiritual consciousness.

Although he was hit hard in the back, he was still able to escape deep into the desert.

Anyway, he went straight to Qingtianmen and the ancestor didn't dare to chase him in.

The next moment appeared in the desert hundreds of meters away.

"Ugh~"

He spat out another mouthful of blood, but when he turned around, he saw the ancestor of Qingtianmen staring at him closely with a gloomy face.

"Ahem~" Yang Yiyun coughed for a while, and then looked at the Qingtianmen ancestor. He knew that this old immortal was determined to stay here and not let him leave, and immediately decided to go to the depths of the desert.

After circulating his zhenqi for a while and feeling better, Yang Yiyun slowly said: "If I don't die in the future, I will definitely take out your soul and make it into a soul lamp."

After saying the cruel words, Yang Yiyun did not hesitate this time and went straight to the depths of the desert.

Although he was seriously injured in a trial, he also killed an elder of the Qingtian Clan, which was considered even.