(God's Perspective)

The strong wind swept the eye-stunning yellow sand constantly blocking the way of a pair of immortal masters and disciples.

For some reasons, the magic power of the Immortal Master and Apprentice was sealed, and the Immortal Master and Apprentice had different degrees of scars on the Immortal Master and Apprentice.

The disciple carried his master forward bravely in the wind and sand.

"You old guy who only knows how to smile foolishly, don't fall down here. I haven't killed you with my own hands, you must not die!"

The apprentice in a blue and white Taoist suit muttered, and the sword around his waist was vaguely emitting a red light.

And his master who was erected by his disciple here came out of Jingling Mountain to investigate Daoqi - Taoist Chengyun.

The wind and sand have been blowing for five days and five nights. As a disciple these days, Nanjo Jin has not stopped.

They were like they were wandering around in place, and it seemed that they could not get out of the wind and sand land here.

The wound on Taoist Chengyun's body cracked again and began to bleed, and his one-sided arm also became dark due to the use of spells.

Nanjo Shin could not hold on any longer. He vaguely saw three figures walking towards them through the wind and sand.

Is this going out?

Come and save my master...

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"Why did wind and sand suddenly appear here?" asked the soul of the master brother of the Dharma Sect, "Why don't we just go back to Jingshan Dharma Sect without using body magic?"

"Well..." Qiu Shan also looked at Yun Qishen.

Yun Qishen crossed his hands and hugged them in front of his chest, "You may not notice that your mana has not recovered now. The wind and sand here limit the use of spells.

The direct statement is the casting of these sand-hindered spells.

Not only is it a magic that is like a vortex, but it is impossible to use an ordinary sword-wielding ring. There is no way to use the storage ring."

"Ah? Why is this happening? My junior brother and I didn't encounter this situation when we came."

The elder brother of the Dharma Sect was a little surprised.

Qiu Shan looked at Yun Qishen and wanted to ask what to do next.

Yun Qishen naturally understood Qiu Shan’s intention. In order not to lose his direction or lose Qiu Shan, he worked very hard to find the direction.

"That can only be said that you have caught a good opportunity to come. We encountered some trouble on the way to the Ghost Country. I guess the wind and sand here are also left with trouble.

I always feel that this matter has a lot to do with the divine beasts.

When will the beast control conference you mentioned be held?”

"The Demon Lord will not be interested in the Beast Control Conference..." The senior brother of Dufamen heard Yun Qishen ask this and didn't know how to answer.

Yun Qishen did not go to see the inner thoughts of the Dharma here, because he believed that the elder brothers who passed the Dharma here would tell him everything.

"It sounds very interesting, but I'll take a closer look at whether this beast control conference will have something to do with the riots of the divine beasts." Yun Qishen looked at the disciple of the Dharma-Dushi disciple with complicated expressions. It seems that there is something going on after the beast control conference.

The elder brother of the Dharma Sect really couldn't help it, "I'm like this, so I'd just tell you everything I know. But Demon Lord, you have to promise me not to let other immortals know that it was me who told me."

"Don't worry here, I understand how bad those immortals are." Yun Qishen recalled the days when he became a cat in Jingling Mountain before, and that Taoist Master Xuanxin made him extremely tired.

"The beast control conference here is not held every year. The beast control conference once a decade will only be held at Chongyuan Sect.

Here, Chongyuan Sect is a predecessor in the immortal world with its beast control technique.

The Yousheng Taoist at the Beast Control Conference has the right to occupy the entire passage to the divine beast valley leading to the Guaozhong.

The Demon Lord’s previous location did not participate in this beast control conference.

I heard that Lingshan will also participate in this beast control conference, and the Yousheng Taoist Association of this beast control conference is the leader who leads the immortals to fight against the border.

This beast control conference is very dangerous. Please be careful not to join in the fun just because you are curious.”

The elder brother of the Dharma Sect also saved Jiang Liu because Yun Qishen saved him. He always felt that he was not as bad as other immortals said.

Faced with the kind reminder of the senior brother Dufamen, Yun Qishen just smiled slightly, "How did you know that I would join in the fun because I was curious?"

"No matter how I say it, it is the senior brother of the Dharma Sect. I need so many junior brothers to take care of me. I am the one who knows the best of people's ideas. Even if the Demon Lord hides, his subtle expressions will not be hidden." The senior brother of the Dharma Sect also smiled and explained to Yun Qishen.

"You are so amazing. I thought your disciples who save the Dharma can only speak loudly. I didn't expect that you, the senior brother, are really competent."

Yun Qishen admires this person who can understand other people's thoughts without using spells.

Although he also wanted to be like that, because he had the art of peeping the heart, even if he could do that, others would not believe it.

"The Demon Lord has been awarded. In my opinion, the Demon Lord is doing very well here. There is no battle between demons and ordinary people recently. It is proved that Demon Lord, you should work harder... Wait! Demon Lord! Look at the front, it seems that two people fell down!"

As the disciple of the Dharma-Dufa Sect talked to Yun Qishen, he saw two figures lying on the sand dune in front of him.

"Please hurry up Qiushan, let's go." Yun Qishen took a few steps ahead. The senior brother who came to the Dharma to help prevent Qiushan from disappearing.

Soon the three of them came to the fallen master and apprentice.

Yun Qishen looked at the clothes of the master and apprentice here, and only after he helped them up was clear about the identity of the master who had already dark skin.

"Master Chengyun?! Is this disciple of Jinglingshan?"

Yun Qishen could not use healing techniques due to wind and sand, so he could only take Taoist Chengyun and the others to find a place to rest first.

Qiu Shan cared more about the immortal disciple who was with Taoist Chengyun than cared about Taoist Chengyun's injuries.

"Qiushan, do you recognize this disciple?"

Yun Qishen thought that Qiu Shan had entered Jingling Mountain very early, and that Qiu Shan, a disciple who seemed to be the same age as him, must have recognized it. However, 90% of Jingling Mountain's sword cultivators did not recognize Qiu Shan.

"Well..." Qiu Shan gasped as usual, "...Nanjo Jin. The Great Disciple of Chengyun Palace..."

Or master and apprentice.

Yun Qishen looked at Taoist Chengyun's dark arms and was puzzled.

What exactly did these happen? It doesn’t look like burnt. Is it melanin accumulation? Haha, it shouldn’t be.

But why is Taoist Chengyun here?

I don’t think about this anymore, but when will the wind and sand stop here?

Yun Qishen originally thought about waiting for the wind and sand to stop, but the wind and sand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

"Demon Lord, I always feel like we are trapped by something!"

The elder brother of the Dharma Sect roared in the wind and sand.
Chapter completed!