The magic monk was stunned, but he still put away his martial arts. At the same time, all the black aura on his body was retracted, and his eyes and breath returned to its original state. It was obvious that the magic monk had already practiced to the state of retention and retention from the heart.

Li Muran looked up to the sky with the sound, but saw that there was a figure there. He used the dark eye technique to calm his mind. He looked at it and looked at it. The man seemed to be an old man in his fifties and sixties, with long arms and short legs, and was also a member of the sand tribe.

Moreover, this person's aura can only be described as unfathomable. He could not see his cultivation at all. He could only determine that the old man had at least the cultivation level of the Dharma phase.

"Junior Flame Soul Sect envoy Ji Chen, please see the Four Elders." After seeing this person, the devil's envoy gave a respectful salute.

"Nephew Ji, let this person go, I want him to be useful." The old man said lightly. The person he said naturally refers to Li Muran, who was at a loss on the side.

The Demonic Envoy frowned and said in embarrassment: "But, this person is a cultivator of Tianshan Sect and the fourth elder."

"Stop it" the old man directly drank Jichen's words and said coldly: "This is the Death Desert, the territory of my Holy Clan. I'm afraid it's not your turn, a junior of the Flame Soul Sect, pointed at me."

The devil's envoy was shocked and hurriedly bowed: "I don't dare, please calm down and obey the orders of the fourth elders."

The old man nodded, no longer cared about the devil's messenger, but turned around and looked at Li Muran.

When the old man saw this, Li Muran's spine chilled for no reason, and a chill that penetrated his bone marrow appeared all over his body.

At this time, the surrounding sand walls also fell down, and the people of the sand clan also emerged from under the yellow sand, saluting respectfully to the old man, waiting for the old man's orders.

The old man glanced at Li Muran with his pupils shrinking and asked, "Where did the black hole technique, phantom technique and night hidden technique you just used come from?"

Li Muran was shocked. The other party easily pointed out his magic name, which showed that he knew very well about the Dark Night Clan's martial arts. He didn't dare not answer, but he didn't know the other party's intention, so he had to say perfunctorily: "This, this matter is a long story, and I accidentally got these martial arts."

The old man nodded again and said to the Yiyusha people below him: "I have some things to deal with. You can take this person back first and send it to my palace, and order people to take care of him. Without my orders, he must not be handed over to anyone, otherwise I will ask you."

"Yes" Zhongsha people agreed without hesitation.

Then, two Sha people from the middle stage of the sacred tour walked up to Li Muran and planned to tie him up.

Li Muran frowned, but there was a master of Dharma-Speed ​​and above his head watching him. Even if he wanted to resist, he would have no hope.

Facing the magic cultivator in the late stage of Shenyou, he still held a glimmer of hope to strive to the end, but facing a master of Dharma-level status with unfathomable cultivation, the huge difference in the great realm made him no chance to resist.

Li Muran pondered for a moment, sighed softly in his heart, and let the two Sha people put a dark yellow rope on him.

One of the Sha people said to Li Muran: "This fellow Taoist, this is the spiritual seal. The more you stimulate your magic power and struggle desperately, the tighter it will shrink. If fellow Taoist doesn't want to be too uncomfortable, it's better to cooperate with it.

Li Muran nodded with a wry smile, expressing his willingness to cooperate.

The old man surrendered Li Muran and nodded with satisfaction. He added to Li Muran: "If you want to save your life, don't have the idea of ​​running away. Waiting honestly in my palace. Not only will I not take your life, but I may also give you an opportunity."

"Yes, senior." Li Muran felt relieved for a while. With the old man's words, I believe that the people of the Sha tribe and the demon monks around him would not dare to hurt him.

"Let's go" the old man gave an order to the Zhongsha people.

These Sha people immediately agreed, each stretched out his right palm and pressed it on his chest, bowed and gave it to the old man.

Then, they all sank into the yellow sand.

One of the Sha people, holding the Fengling rope that bound Li Muran, also sank into the yellow sand under him.

Li Muran felt that when the eyes were dark, he was brought into the yellow sand. However, the sand did not pour into his body, but a faint dark yellow spiritual light enveloped him. When the yellow sand encountered this layer of light shield, they moved away on their own, as if a passage was formed under the deep yellow sand. After they passed, the passage was covered by the yellow sand.

"It is obvious that the Sha people can pass through extremely fast under the yellow sand, which has a lot to do with this special yellow light shield." Li Muran said in his heart, "Maybe, this is the rumored sand escape technique."

"In the Dark Night Clan's martial arts, there is a kind of wise escape technique that only monks in the Divine Travel Period can perform, called ground escape technique. Even hard rocks can escape into it. If you walk on flat ground, you can mostly escape under the yellow sand. Unfortunately, this magic takes a lot of time to practice, and I still have no time to practice it, so I can't perform it."

The Sha people took Li Muran and walked under the yellow sand for a long time, and occasionally stopped. Then several Sha people would drill out of the yellow sand to see the stars in the night sky, and then continued to walk under the yellow sand.

"It is difficult to distinguish the direction when walking under the yellow sand. It turns out that they rely on the stars in the sky to distinguish the direction." Li Muran nodded secretly.

There was no sunlight under the yellow sand. Li Muran didn't know how long it took, and he didn't know where he was taken.

Finally, his eyes lit up. In addition to the light shields on the sand people around him, he saw other lights.

It should be under the yellow sand here, but there are buildings. The walls of these buildings seem to be made of molten yellow sand, translucent, and are dotted with some colorful fluorescent stones, illuminating colorful light, looking particularly gorgeous.

Li Muran was very surprised. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have unimaginable that under this yellow sand, there was such a beautiful and huge building complex, like a colorful city.

In this bizarre city, Li Muran met many Sha people. Compared with ordinary people, they are slightly shorter in size, longer arms and shorter legs. I don’t know if they have lived under the yellow sand all year round and gradually evolved into this appearance.

One of the Sha people reminded Li Muran: "This is Liuli City, and it is also the holy city of our holy clan. There are strict restrictions around it. Fellow Taoists must not try to escape, otherwise they will just seek death.

"I understand, I'm not here." Li Muran nodded with a frown.
Chapter completed!