Chapter 539 The little sister sends her lover

The vast sea of sand is boundless, the yellow sand sweeps all over the sky, and the sand waves are surging, as if there is really a storm.

A month has passed since the incident at the Buddhist prison site, but some practitioners can still be seen in the sand sea, wandering here and unwilling to leave.

At this moment, Zhuge Buliang and others have already left the Buddhist sanctuary. They are hiding in a corner of the sand sea and are unknown. After all, the sand sea is too vast, not much smaller than the real sea. It is not easy to be detected wherever you hide.

"Dad, they have been hiding in it for a month. Shall we go in and have a look?" The calf witch pulled the cow's strong sleeve and said.

"I still don't want it. That senior monkey has a strange temper." Even Niu Ganglie, who had always been conceited, couldn't help but be afraid of the silver-white ape and said bitterly.

The calf witch spit out her pink tongue and said, "Dad, what are you afraid of? You have fallen~~~"

In the face of his daughter's sarcasm, Niu Ganglie could only return a wry smile. This mad cow god, who has always been famous for his pride and arrogance, can have such a weak side. In fact, it can't be said to be weak. It's really that other people's strength and themselves are two dimensions. How can I have the right to challenge others?

He glanced at the others. The people present were speechless monks, groping and Xiao Yun. Mo Lin had left as early as half a month ago. Because Zhuge Fuliang has plans for the next schedule and wants to visit Niutou Mountain, Niu Ganglie and the little cow witch stayed.

The speechless monks were worried about Zhuge Fuliang and asked to stay and have a look.

After coming out of the ruins of the Buddhist prison, the silver-white ape pulled Zhuge Buliang to a certain part of the sand sea, opened up a small space in the sand sea and took Zhuge Buliang in. It has to shut down and refine the chaotic gas drawn from the sarcophagus before refining. And Zhuge Buteng also needs to digest the original spiritual power seized by the wonderful skills of "swallowing the spirit and seizing the soul".

After such a month, the two still have no intention of leaving the customs.

"It's annoying~~ How long do I have to wait?" The calf witch said impatiently.

The speechless monk smiled and said, "Don't worry, wait patiently. I believe they will come out soon."

"Oh~~~" The calf witch nodded obediently, looked at the silent monk, and calmed down without saying a word. At this time, what the calf witch said to the silent monk was absolutely obedient, which was more useful than Niu Ganglie's words.

In this regard, Niu Ganglie couldn't help looking at the speechless monk strangely, who could only shake his head awkwardly.

"Bum!"

At this time, the dust flew, and the two figures in the sand sea rushed up. It was Zhuge Fuliang and the silver-white ape. The ape looks more shiny at this moment. Although the chains are still tied to its hands and feet, it does not delay its action.

"Oh~~~"

The silver-white ape looked up to the sky and roared. In an in an insult of an hour, the whole sea of sand turned over the river and sea, and the sand and dust rolled down to the sky. This momentum really shocked the world and the ghosts and gods. It can be seen that after refining the chaotic spirit, the strength of the silver-white ape has been greatly improved.

Looking at Zhuge Buliang again, at this moment, he hugged the black gourd and looked at the ape with resentment.

"Brother Zhuge, are you okay?" The speechless monk is humane.

Zhuge Butang hugged the big gourd in pain and said, "I'm fine, but half of the chaotic air here was sucked away by the monkey senior, leaving only one-third of me... Not yet!"

The silent monk smiled bitterly and patted Zhuge on the shoulder.

"Kid you think it's cheap. This chaotic atmosphere can't be obtained by everyone. Even if it's a little chaotic atmosphere, putting it outside is enough to make trouble in the Eastern Regions." Niu Ganglie also took a warm look at the big gourd in Zhuge Buriang's hand.

Zhuge unbright shrank in his arms vigilantly. He unscrewed the gourd plug, threw his magic brick into the gourd, and soaked the bricks with chaotic air.

I'm afraid that only Zhuge Fuliang can do such a luxurious way to warm up the magic weapon.

After all this, Zhuge Fuliang carried the big gourd behind him. The gourd was as tall as one person, and it was quite strange to carry Zhuge Fuliang on his back.

After the silver-white ape roared, it flew straight to the far sky without a greeting, and a few breathing hours disappeared in the sky.

"This senior monkey walked too simply." The speechless monk muttered.

.........

Seven days later, Zhuge Fuliang and his party walked out of the sand sea and found the ancient transmission array leading to the sand city on the edge of the sand sea. Before the transmission array, there are also practitioners sent by the streamer City to specially open the array to guard here. With the light of the transmission array, the figures of Zhuge Fuliang and others disappeared in the transmission array.

"That young man should be the seven-star treasure body handed down from the outside world." An old man guarding the front of the transmission array said.

"It should be good, just like the wanted warrant." Another humane.

"I heard that he killed eleven senior masters of the Immortal Gate at the end of the sand sea. Now all these immortals have gathered in the Liusha City to watch his arrival."

"In this way, I'm afraid Liusha City will have more trouble. In order to avoid trouble, we'd better send these people somewhere else." The old man who spoke before said.

Several old men looked at each other and finally nodded. Together, they shot an inspiration towards the transmission array. The transmission array that was slowly rotating suddenly stagnated, and then turned again in the other direction...

Zhuge Fuliang felt that the time of this transmission was much longer than the last time. Although it was only a few breaths, it was still keenly noticed by Zhuge Fuliang.

In front of his eyes, several people appeared on a wasteland, which turned out to be outside the current.

"Huh? It's strange. Why isn't it a sand city?" The calf witch touched the horn and asked.

Zhuge is not clear. The silent monk and Niu Ganglie look at each other and immediately seem to understand the reason. The speechless monk smiled and said, "Bless you, you don't have to turn to Liusha City again."

"Ha ha ha, I finally avoided some unnecessary troubles, and I would like to thank those seniors." Zhuge Bu Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The speechless monk looked at several people and said, "Then let's say goodbye here."

As soon as this was said, the calf witch suddenly said, "What's wrong? Master Wuyan, won't you go to Niutou Mountain with us? With that, her slightly charming little face showed a little loss.

"We still have to deal with some things. We have to go first, and we will meet again later." The speechless monk put his hands together and said lightly.

"Ah~~~" The calf witch pouted her little mouth aggrievedly and looked at the silent monk crazily, with thousands of reluctance and in her eyes. She is like a little daughter-in-law who sends you away, which is pitiful.

The silent monk lowered his head and did not dare to look at the infatuated eyes of the calf witch at all.

The calf witch wrinkled her cute nose and looked at the silent monk affectionately, and ignored Niu Ganglie, who was blowing his beard and staring at him, and whispered, "Master Wuyi... I will miss you..."

Such a scene was sad to see. Zhuge Fuliang quietly pulled the calf witch: "I said, he is a monk~~~~"

The calf witch turned around and stared at Zhuge fiercely, and said shyly and angrily, "I want you to take care of it! ~~~”

Looking at the shame of the speechless monk, he stattering and Xiao Yunju hid aside and smiled secretly. In the end, the speechless monk seemed to be unable to stand the awkward atmosphere. He hurriedly said goodbye and ran away with the three people behind him.

Looking at the fading back, the calf witch's big eyes seemed to be filled with fog. She waved her hand gently, as if it had become a stone, quietly staring at the direction of the speechless monks and others leaving. He seemed to expect that they would miraculously turn back and follow themselves back to Niutou Mountain.

"As for..." Zhuge Buliang stood behind and rolled his eyes.

"Alas..." Niu Ganglie shook his head and sighed bitterly.