Chapter 39 is the identity of the demonic Bai Lingling
Xie Tingyu smacked his lips, "Why does it feel like this stuff is everywhere?"
"If we really rush in, won't we die without a complete body?"
Wen Zhiyu's eyes moved slightly, and when he heard Xie Tingyu Wubolan's voice, he laughed, "This might be the home of these ghosts. You can't just break in."
"The desert is not like the disciples’ fights within the sect. They also deliberately arrange for disciples of the same level to fight and set up protective barriers. This is a place where people can really die. It's possible that your soul will be torn apart, and you may even lose your life for a thankless job. Aren't you afraid?" Wen Zhiyu narrowed his eyes, suppressing all his emotions.
The gentle voice described the cruelty of the Western Desert in a calm manner, and Ze Lan nodded silently in agreement.
The Western Desert is indeed extremely dangerous. Only those with the power of Wang Haichao or above can enter and exit the depths. It can even be said that even someone with the power of Wang Haichao may perish in the desert.
There was once an elder from Xilin Huanlou who went deep into the desert, and was eventually strangled to death by the wind and sand inside, with only a fragment of his soul escaping.
After delivering the message, he was scared to death.
All the disciples of Xilin Huanlou have heard this story, so they are even more afraid of the strange existence in the depths of the desert.
Han Xunzhen held the jade slip in his hand, seeming to be thinking about something, and suddenly threw it in front of everyone.
The jade slip flew in the air, emitting bright light.
Red characters quickly appeared in everyone's eyes.
Red lines stretched out, twisting and changing on the enlarged jade slip, and in an instant turned into a map outlined by red lines.
Han Xunzhen pointed at a virtual point and said, "I just opened the star disk and used my spiritual sense to check the surrounding terrain, and found that there is an oasis not far away."
"It's not impossible that there is an oasis in the desert." Bai Lingling answered.
Ze Lan also nodded. "However, we have sent experts to explore the desert, but we have not found an oasis in this direction." She pondered for a moment, "And an oasis cannot be formed overnight."
There must be something fishy going on.
Xie Tingyu: Even a fool can figure this out.
Just as she was thinking this, Xie Tingyu noticed that Wen Zhiyu beside her suddenly turned his gaze to Bai Lingling. Xie Tingyu then reacted and scolded Bai Lingling as well.
But what does Wen Zhi and this strange and funny look mean?
"So what should we do next?" Although Ze Lan spoke first, she cast her gaze towards Xie Tingyu who looked thoughtful.
Not knowing why Ze Lan would ask her, Xie Tingyu frowned slightly, "If you want to ask me, maybe I can go and check it out myself."
The purpose of her current physical body is to find the treasure that can suppress the Nine Abysses.
"Life and death are not a threat to me, after all, I am dead to begin with."
Wen Zhiyu raised his eyebrows.
Everyone heard Xie Tingyu laugh for no reason, and saw her leaning towards Wen Zhiyu with a smile.
"Brother, don't look worried, you won't die.
Wen Zhi frowned and couldn't help laughing.
Han Xunzhen sighed, "It's too shameful to watch." He turned to Zelan, "Senior Sister, I want you to care about me too."
Ze Lan stretched out her hands to hold his face and looked at him with disdain, "Are you sick? Go back and ask Master to give you some more pills to treat your brain."
Han Xunzhen: "Senior sister, who did you learn this from?"
Hearing this, Xie Tingyu silently raised his hand.
In the evil look of Han Xunzhen, he raised his eyebrows and said, "So what? You should learn more about how to tell the truth to correct other people's improper thoughts."
Han Xunzhen choked when Xie Yuyi said that, and noticed Wen Zhiyu's sudden unfriendly smile towards him.
Han Xunzhen quickly shifted his gaze, his eyes darting around elsewhere, not even looking at Xie Tingyu.
"Honestly, you're really scared." Bai Lingling saw this and couldn't help but laugh at him.
This made Han Xunzhen let out an "ah" and then stopped talking.
Xie Tingyu turned around while expressing her doubts. Wen Zhiyu had not yet completely retracted his unfriendly smile, and smiled at her in what he thought was a gentle manner, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
'Who has offended you again? Why are you giving me such a cold shoulder?'
Hearing Xie Tingyu's inner thoughts, Wen Zhiyu suddenly felt a little wronged.
But he couldn't open his mouth.
Xie Tingyu turned his head away, "Since no one has any objection, let's do this. My strength is too low, so I'm not suitable to be a striker. My brother is seriously injured and can't exert 50% of his strength at this time. So I suggest that Fellow Daoist Ze Lan go first. Is that feasible?"
Ze Lan was not unwilling at all, and nodded upon hearing this, "Okay, then let me go ahead and clear the way for everyone else."
After getting Ze Lan's consent, Xie Tingyu naturally gained confidence.
She turned her gaze again and looked at Han Xunzhen's head.
Han Xunzhen shuddered unconsciously. Facing Xie Tingyu's shining eyes, Han Xunzhen felt that this was not a good job.
As expected, Xie Tingyu said, "Fellow Daoist Han, I see that your jade slip is working beyond my expectations. Why don't you stay a few steps behind Fellow Daoist Zelan and point out the obstacles that may appear ahead at any time."
Han Xunzhen's jade slip can indeed achieve the ability to scan an area of 100 miles in radius by amplifying its spiritual power.
This is quite effective in a dangerous place like the desert.
Xie Tingyu's arrangement was beyond Han Xunzhen's expectation. It was so simple? Is that all?
Isn't this like taking candy from a baby?
But Han Xunzhen did not dare to let his guard down, and immediately smiled in the face of Wen Zhiyu's unfriendly gaze, "Senior Brother said that he knows some techniques that can increase the scanning range of the jade slip. Why don't you cooperate with my senior brother?"
And warmth and happiness?
Han Xunzhen's eyes went dark. He had never expected that this famously gentle man on the Fenghua Ranking could be so weird.
He felt a mixture of warmth and a kind of malice towards him.
But where did this malice come from? Han Xun really didn't know.
Could it be related to Brother Xie?
That doesn't seem like it either.
Han Xunzhen carefully observed Wen Zhiyu's emotional fluctuations, and found that they occurred almost every time when he saw him. Although it was related to Fellow Daoist Xie, the relationship was very small, not to the extent that every word and action was influenced by Fellow Daoist Xie.
Then why did Wen Zhiyu show malice when she saw him?
Han Xun really didn't understand and couldn't figure it out.
Reluctantly standing aside with Wen Zhiyu, Han Xunzhen curled his lips and did not resist for the sake of the overall situation.
The aura emanating from Wen Zhiyu's body was chilly, like ice that had been soaked in a cold pond for years, bringing a biting chill that made Han Xunzhen, a fifth-level Floating World Jade, feel extremely uncomfortable.
I knew he was strong, but I didn't expect the spiritual pressure he released could be so strong?
This is still in a state of warmth and injury.
Han Xunzhen was stubborn and was suppressed by Wen Zhiyu's spiritual energy all the way. He kept silent even though cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Now that I think about it, Han Xunzhen and Wen Zhi were fighting against the spiritual power, and Wen Zhi was just acting when he injured her.
This person is so abominable.
What kind of gentle gentleman is this?
Noticing the spiritual power battle between the two people in front of him, Xie Tingyu turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.
Although Bai Lingling was confused, she didn't ask since Xie Tingyu didn't explain it to her.
Ze Lan had her bone whip tucked around her slender waist. She was light and her toes tapped on the sand, leaving almost no trace.
From time to time, he would report what he observed in front of him to the back.
With the blessing of Wen Zhiyu's so-called "increase mantra", Han Xunzhen's jade slip expanded its range.
It can reach the desert covering an area of almost 150 miles.
Only red dots can be seen on Han Xunzhen's jade slip, and it cannot clearly point out what the items are.
But Ze Lan could avoid it or go forward to check according to the red dot location reported by Han Xunzhen.
Xie Tingyu felt that his simple deployment was still feasible.
Wen Zhiyu had a blank expression on his face the entire time, and Han Xunzhen rolled his eyes from time to time while operating the jade slip. He looked like someone had passed away.
Han Xunzhen is not his murderer, so why does he have to have such a bitter and vengeful face?
At first, a few people rushed through the desert, trying to find the oasis before the sunset.
But that oasis changes location from time to time.
Every time it was about to touch the edge, it would disappear, and appear in another place on the jade map a moment later.
"What the hell is this thing? How can it move? Did its long legs run away?" Han Xunzhen cursed inwardly, appearing particularly irritable because of Wen Zhiyu's cold face and violence.
Xie Tingyu first asked Zelan to stop, then stepped forward and fixed his eyes on Han Xunzhen's jade slip.
The green oasis has now stopped moving, as if it has always been there.
Xie Tingyu squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil.
He murmured, "Maybe it is true."
"What's that?" Han Xunzhen frowned.
Bai Lingling also squatted down. She took out a small pink bell from her waist and handed it over. "This is a magic tool in my family. If you want to know the composition of the soil in a place, you can put the bell in and judge it based on the sound of the bell. Once the bell rings, the special ingredients inside will be extracted."
"Ingredients? Extracts? This sounds a lot like my family's terminology, doesn't it?"
Xie Tingyu's mind shifted a little, and Wen Zhiyu noticed that she seemed a little uneasy, with complicated emotions in her voice.
Is this homesickness?
At this time?
But Xie Tingyu didn't seem to waste too much time at this moment. She took the pink bell from Bai Lingling and exclaimed, "Such a magical thing?"
"Fortunately, I still have a lot." Bai Lingling laughed twice and patted the row of small bells around her waist.
Amid the crisp sound of the bell, Xie Tingyu skillfully channeled his spiritual power into the small pink bell, then grabbed a handful of yellow sand and threw it into it.
In a flash, Xiao Lingdang trembled violently, and Xie Tingyu saw wisps of black air coming out from inside.
Like a ferocious beast, it suddenly rushed out and hit Xie Tingyu in the face.
Xie Tingyu stepped back a bit, her squatting body swayed, and she almost sat down on the yellow sand, one hand holding her clothes.
Xie Tingyu turned around, Wen Zhiyu bent down and placed his fingers on her shoulders.
Seeing Xie Tingyu turn around, Wen Zhiyu turned his head and asked her, "Is it a ghost?"
"It's demonic energy."