Chapter 1358

Zhang Xuan and Wei Lan went together in this way.

In the fog, Wei Lan got some secret signals several times, with a full ding ding to lead the way, a few people do not have to go around in the fog, the forward speed is very fast.

"Fat man, how big is your ancestral land?" Zhang Xuan walked beside Quan Ding and asked in a low voice.

Originally, the mountain oasis in the desert is strange enough, but the scope is still wide and frightening.

All Ding Ding looks at Zhang Xuan. After a long time, he squeezed out two words: "very big."

Zhang Xuan picked to pick eyebrow, don't plan to ask any news from whole Ding Ding this again.

All the way follow the mark left by the inheritor in Wei Lan's mouth. After several twists and turns in the fog, they finally came to a lake, which was the place where Zhang Xuan met the thirteen members of the atavism League, but not in the same direction.

Along the way, the old woman next to Wei Lan would look around from time to time. It was obvious that she was looking for the strong man who had a sword fight with Yang Shou's tomb before. It was a pity. She didn't find anything along the way, which let the old woman know that the strong man just shot, probably just by chance, had nothing to do with the two people in front of her. When she figured out this, the old woman didn't pay much attention to Zhang Xuan.

Judging from his appearance, Zhang Xuan's strength can only be said to be ordinary. He cultivates the atlas of extermination and uses the Qi of the outside world for his own use. He can't see what his real strength is.

As for Quan Ding, he has just knelt down. Who can look up at him?

Next to the lake, Wei Lan took out a unique whistle from her clothes through some marks, stood in the same place and blew a strange melody.

A few minutes later, two figures emerged from the fog.

"Wei Lan."

These are two men. They are both very young. Zhang Xuan has a look at them. They both have the strength of medium-term gas condensate. Generally speaking. This kind of strength has been very good, before Yang xingxia accepted the inheritance, it was just such a level.

In the world of gas refiners, the condensate realm is already a master, and can be a bishop in the secret society. From this, we can see that the inheritors are very comfortable in the world of gas refiners. They have the power of condensate, and the Taoist priests have the level of deification.

Two men came to Wei Lan. One of the short haired guys looks at Zhang Xuan and Quan Dingding, then rushes to Wei Lan and asks, "this is not your Wei family. What happened?"

"All dead." Wei Lan's face darkened. "We met Yang xingxia. If it wasn't for elder brother Zhang and the eminent monk, I'm afraid I would have been poisoned by Yang xingxia."

"This is Yang xingxia!" The short haired man clenched his fist tightly, and his eyes were full of hatred. "In addition to you, some people were attacked by Yang xingxia, and escaped with serious injuries!"

"Amitabha." All Ding Ding hands together, "there are monks here, you don't have to worry."

I don't care whether I can fight or not. Let's blow the leather off first.

Short hair handsome man rushed back to a Buddhist ceremony, "thank you for your help, come with me first."

Zhang Xuan nodded. They followed the short haired man for a few minutes and came to a place similar to a dock. There were no less than 30 people in the dock.

Although Zhang Xuan has made a decision just now, he still can't help asking Quan Ding in a low voice. "You have a dock?"

"Yes." "We live on the island in the center of the lake. We row every time we cross the lake," Quan Dingding nodded

Zhang Xuan glanced at the rear of the dock. Sure enough, he saw several wooden boats there.

After taking Zhang Xuan and his four men here, the handsome man with short hair walked into the dock first. Soon, he saw a middle-aged man in his fifties striding out. The middle-aged man's appearance can be said to be very kind. If people take a look at him, they will have a good impression.

The middle-aged man strode to Wei Lan. "Wei Lan, I heard that you met Yang xingxia. How are you. You're not hurt, are you? "

"Thank you for your concern." Wei Lan said with a smile, "it doesn't matter."

"That's good." Xu Shu nodded, then looked at Zhang Xuan and said, "I just heard. It's these two young chivalrous men who are fighting for justice. Thank you for being here. "

"Amitabha." Quan Ding Ding made a Buddhist ceremony, "benefactor, you don't have to be polite. Monks are compassionate. Saving one life is better than building a seven level putu. It's just my observation that the female benefactor here has some hidden diseases. I'm willing to heal the benefactor."

All Ding Ding wears my Buddha's clothes and does some Tian boguang's work. His eyes keep looking back and forth at those women.

Uncle Xu obviously didn't expect that Quan Dingding was a flower monk. Listening to Quan Dingding's words, he didn't know how to answer. He could only give out bursts of dry laughter and then lead them to the dock.

The dock is divided into several areas. The inheritors took a rest in different areas. Zhang Xuan and Quan Dingding went into the house and did not pay attention to it. They sat on the spot.

"Young Xia Zhang, I heard from Wei Lan that you have a grudge against Yang xingxia?" Uncle Xu sits next to Zhang Xuan.Zhang Xuan nodded, "there is a sword of hatred."

Uncle Xu's face showed hatred, "Yang xingxia. It can be said that everyone wants to get rid of him quickly. I learned from an old man that if you want to enter the ancestral land of Loulan, you must cross this lake. No matter where you want to cross the lake, you must cross this dock. Otherwise, you can't break the maze of Loulan. We are dormant here. Once Yang xingxia appears Even though he is a strong defender, we can kill him if so many of us work together. Young Xia Zhang, your revenge will be rewarded! "

Zhang Xuan nodded.

"Let's have a rest first. Most of our people have gathered here. If Yang xingxia can't find any prey, he will go to loulanzu. I believe he will be here soon, and there will be a fight here."

Uncle Xu got up, patted Zhang Xuan on the shoulder and walked aside.

"Brother, how do I feel, it's gloomy here?" After Uncle Xu left, Quan Dingding looked around with a timid look on his face. "I always feel that someone is looking at me in the dark, as if he is greedy for my body and plotting against me."

"Gloomy?" Zhang xuanhu doubted.

"There is a problem." There was a sound in Zhang Xuan's ear. It came from an evil god who had not spoken for a long time. The sound was so small that only Zhang Xuan could hear it.

But all Ding Ding suddenly shivered, "brother, something's wrong. I feel that there are two pairs of eyes staring at me in the dark. Won't they be haunted?"

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