Dedicated to selling swords, the master of metaphysics, she is crazy

Desert spiders are cold all over.

It is afraid of Su Nuan.

The Desert Spider shook its head like a rattle and quickly refused: "No, I don't want to cooperate with you, I would rather die!"

The little blood spirit shook his head, and pointed his little black wings at Cheng Zui next to him: "Little fool, this is a fifth-level alchemist with excellent medical skills. Even if you have no bones left, he can save you intact. If you don’t cooperate with us, you will not be able to survive but die, hee hee hee hee.”

Desert spider:
"Or we can adopt it as a spiritual pet and sign a master-servant contract." Ji Xiaofeng suggested.After becoming a spiritual pet, the life and death of the pet are completely decided by the owner.

The desert spider suddenly raised its head: "No! We monsters will never be slaves!"

Ji Xiaofengyun said calmly: "Oh, then go to hell."

Desert Spider: Phew!
Now it seems that taming the Warcraft as a spiritual pet is the best choice. With the master-servant agreement signed, the Warcraft has to maintain absolute loyalty.The Desert Spider knew this too. It hesitated again and again, and finally looked at Ji Xiaofeng: "Then can I be your spiritual pet?"

Desert Spider is quite smart. Among these young monks, this curly-haired monk looks to be the richest.If it follows a rich master, its future life will not be too difficult.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiaofeng shook his head in disgust: "No, you're too ugly."

The desert spider bared its fangs without any physical attack!
The desert spider looked at Cheng Zui furtively, wanting to recognize Cheng Zui as its master.

Cheng Zui shook his head coldly: "I don't need a spiritual pet."

The Desert Spider had no choice but to turn around and place its last hope on Su Nuan.This human female monk is very young, has very good cultivation talent, and is very beautiful——

"No, no, the master already has three spiritual pets! You can't accept other spiritual pets!" The little blood spirit said angrily, "You are so old, there is no room suitable for you to live in the house."

Desert spider:
I am a fifth-level desert spider, young and strong!In the Ninth State Continent, a fifth-level desert spider willing to be a human spiritual pet will definitely be decapitated by human monks!

But now, Desert Spider feels abandoned and extremely aggrieved.

In the end, Ma Yaozu stood up, sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay then, I will accept this desert spider as my spiritual pet - but let's make an agreement first, I am relatively poor, and you are destined to live a hard life if you follow me."

Desert spiders are resistant.

This monk named "Ma Yaozu" looked very poor at first glance. His clothes were in tatters and he was as thin as a bamboo pole.After becoming Ma Yaozu's spiritual pet, will I eat chaffy vegetables every day?
Ma Yaozu injected his spiritual power into the crystal core of the desert spider's head, leaving an indelible personal mark on the crystal core, and the master-servant contract was completed instantly.

Ma Yaozu said with a smile: "Little spider, you will be my spiritual pet from now on. I will go to the secret realm to fight, remember to help me."

Desert spiders lay on the sand: "Whatever, I can accept going to the secret place once or twice a month."

Ma Yaozu shook his head: "I am a special person. I only like to go to the martial arts secret realm to fight monsters, and I go there five or six times a day."

The desert spider froze.

What?Go to the secret place five or six times a day?
"So often, won't you be beaten to death by secret realm monsters?" Desert Spider stared at Ma Yaozu.The human monks made a contract with the monsters. From now on, the lives of the monsters are closely related to the human monks.

If humans die, monsters will die.

Ma Yaozu shrugged and took it for granted: "Just get used to it. If I don't get beaten several times a day, I feel uncomfortable all over."

The Desert Spider lay on the floor in pain: "If you are killed by a monster one day, I will die too."

Desert Spider regrets extremely now. If I had known, I would not have played Shen Yunxie. If I had known, I would have slept in the holy city.

"Okay, now I need you to tell me the information about the ancient city in detail." Su Nuan started talking about business. The desert spider is now Ma Yaozu's spiritual pet, and he is half of his own.

The desert is crawling with spiders. If the family knew that it had been reclaimed by humans, the family would not tolerate it.

It is now on the pirate ship and cannot get off.

Desert Spider said listlessly: "My name is Spider Shiba, and I am the young generation of the Desert Spider family. The 18th spider family has been entrenched in the Holy City for generations. It has a history of more than 3000 years. The God of the Desert lives in the Holy City. Here, He ordered us to search for human monks in the desert and lead them to the holy city."

"What is the purpose of the desert god leading human monks to the ancient city?" Su Nuan asked.

Spider 3000 said: "There is a dark blue ancient spring in the temple of the Desert God. He threw the human monks into the ancient spring. Over the past [-] years, the Desert God threw tens of thousands of human monks into it, and none of them survived. In recent years, Years ago, the God of the Desert seemed to be getting more and more impatient and ordered us to search the desert for human monks."

"But there are too few monks who have the courage to enter the Panghai Desert, less than 50 people every year. We are unwilling to live up to the expectations of the desert god, so we started searching for human monks on the desert border."

As for Guquan's secret, Zhu Shiba really doesn't know, it's just a little spider.

Ma Yaozu patted Spider Shiba on the head: "Then the god of the desert asked you to capture human monks. What they want is to live. Why did you kill the staff of the station? You are so crazy!"

Zhu Shiba was stunned and shook his head wildly: "No! We can at most injure the monks, but we will never kill them!"

Ma Yaozu: "Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

Spider Shiba was very aggrieved. He really didn’t want to recognize this human monk as his master!

So stupid, so stupid!

Su Nuan thought for a while, then took out paper and pen and quickly sketched out the death of the inn staff, and showed it to Zhu Shiba: "The penetrating wound looks very much like a spider leg or spider tooth."

Spider Shiba cried out: "We desert spiders attack human monks. We usually spit out spider silk to stick to humans, and then slowly wrap them in white spider silk cocoons. Our spider fangs are for spraying venom, not for biting people." !! This kind of penetrating injury is definitely not caused by our desert spiders!"

It's so unfair!

Su Nuan recalled that Spider Shiba's previous attack had indeed only used spider silk.

"Are you lying?" Ma Yaozu still didn't believe it and knocked on Zhu Shiba's head.

Zhu Shiba stared at Ma Yaozu angrily.

"Perhaps the staff at the station were not massacred by the desert spiders." Su Nuan thought for a moment, "There are other organizations in this desert that have not yet been discovered."

Ji Xiaofeng scratched his head: "Then what should we do now?"

Su Nuan thought of the ancient city and the ancient spring of the desert god: "Enter the tiger's den and find out the truth."

Half an hour later, two desert spiders sneaked out and looked warily at the cave not far away.

"Did Spider Shiba succeed?"

"Why don't we go and do a favor? With three fifth-level monks, Zhu Shiba might suffer a loss."

Two desert spiders approach cautiously.

Spider Eighteen suddenly sprang out and said happily: "Spider Twelve, Spider Erqi, I succeeded!" The two desert spiders were stunned, and then said in disbelief: "What? You actually succeeded! That's the fifth level." Monk, when we captured a fifth-level monk, we had to lose at least dozens of younger brothers."

Spider Shiba looked away guiltily. Fortunately, Spider's facial expression was not expressive, which obscured its true inner thoughts.Zhu Shiba made it clear: "My acting skills are very good. I played Shen Yunxie and I fooled them all. They were poisoned by my spider poison and they all fell into a coma."

With that said, Zhu Shiba showed his trophies to his two companions.

Four big white spider cocoons, Su Nuan and the four of them were all trapped in the cocoons.

The two companions listened carefully, and sure enough they heard the faint sound of human breathing outside the white silk cocoon.The two desert spiders were overjoyed: "Well done, Spider Shiba, you are worthy of being the leader among our young spiders! Go ahead, send these four humans to the ancient city. The God of the Desert will be very happy. Spider Shiba, you are the best." Hero!"

Spider Shiba felt even more guilty.

The three desert spiders carried the cocoons and galloped all the way back to the Holy City before dark.

Night covers the ancient city of Panghai.

After dark, this huge thousand-year-old city looks like a tomb, standing eerily in the middle of the desert.The ancient city was surrounded by wind and sand, and the fatal damage caused by the sandstorm discouraged the monks.

In the temple in the center of the ancient city, the snow-white moonlight poured down, illuminating a small, round pool of water.

The water in the pool is like a mercury mirror.

It did not reflect the stars and the moon, but it reflected a sacred and magnificent ancient seaside city. In the city, there were walking fishermen, singing and dancing children, monks carrying weapons, and white-haired old temple servants in white. The woman looked at the water in the pool, with nostalgia in her eyes.

"Spider Eighteen captured four human monks and one bat blood spirit today." Outside the temple, a desert spider reported in a low voice.

The white-haired woman raised her eyes: "Bring him in."

Soon, four white spider silk cocoons were transported in.

The spider silk cocoon burst open, and four unconscious young monks appeared.The old woman stood up slowly, her calm eyes swept across the four monks, and her eyes fell on the only female monk.

"I haven't seen a female monk for a long time." The old woman murmured, her eyes empty and dead.

Indulging in 3000 years of despair and having her hopes dashed countless times, the old woman actually had no hope at all.Once upon a time, it was difficult to find water in the sea, and an ancient prophecy was nothing more than a flower in the desert, giving people a faint hope.

"Try again, you have to try." The old woman had tears in her eyes.

She raised her hand, which was as dry as rotten wood, and sent the four unconscious young monks into the pool.A white light flashed, and the four people disappeared instantly, as if they had never been there.

The water in the pool rippled, and the reflected scenery changed slightly.

The old woman no longer paid attention to the pool water.

The little blood spirit was not thrown away. It flapped its black wings and tilted its little head: "Grandma, are you the god of the desert? I can't even see your cultivation. You threw my master into the pool, right? This is not a pool, this is a secret place!”

The little blood spirit was well-informed, and he immediately recognized that the pool next to the white-haired old woman was the entrance to a secret realm.

The old woman did not pay attention to the little blood spirit, nor did she chase the little blood spirit away.

The little blood spirit gritted its teeth and summoned up the courage to fly over: "Did you also throw Father Shen Yunxie into the secret realm?"

The old woman seemed to be responding: "Shen Yunxie is a very special young man. He is very special."

The little blood spirit flapped its wings in dissatisfaction and said in a soft voice: "Grandma, you are so bad! You will definitely get retribution for killing innocent people!"

The old woman turned back, her old and cloudy eyes dimmed: "Misfortune will always come, no matter you are a good person or a bad person."

The old woman's voice was particularly hoarse and her body was lifeless, as if she would die anytime and anywhere.

She was wearing a gray-white robe with a long skirt that dragged on the floor. The robe was weathered by time and stained with a dull desert yellow.The little blood spirit followed the old woman secretly, and gradually became bolder.

The old woman seemed to only kill monks, not a small blood spirit.

The little blood spirit followed the old woman to the temple.There is a huge relief behind the temple, which has a sacred atmosphere. There were originally many wonderful murals on the relief, but now they have been worn away by time.

"Grandma, what's on the mural?" the little blood spirit asked boldly.

The old woman said: "Prophecy, ancient prophecy. Pang Hai was cursed and turned into a desert. Until one day, the god who loves the saint deeply comes to the world, and He will save Pang Hai."

The little blood spirit's head was full of questions: "Where did the god from the Ninth State Continent come from? Aren't you a god?"

The old woman didn't speak anymore. She was lying on the rotten big bed, her eyelids closed, she was resting.

Every time a human monk is thrown into the [Poseidon Mirror], she always consumes a lot of spiritual power.The old woman is even older, her wrinkled face is as dry as tree bark, and she is gloomy.

The little blood spirit squatted beside the big bed and muttered: "Grandma didn't guard against me. Beanbao is also very vicious."

The old woman fell asleep.

The little blood spirit flew around the temple in frustration. He originally thought that the ancient desert city was full of dangers, but why didn't he seem to encounter too many dangers after entering?
I originally thought that the God of the Desert was cruel and terrifying, but she turned out to be an old woman with one foot in the coffin. She was nagging and loved to sleep.

I thought there were no fruits in the desert, but the little blood spirit actually found a plate of fresh sweet dates.

The little blood spirit fell into deep confusion. After thinking about it, he flew to the pool and ate sweet dates while waiting patiently for Su Nuan to come out of the pool.

Su Nuan heard the slight sound of waves hitting the shore.

She quickly opened her eyes, and the wavy-carved ceiling came into view. The dazzling sunlight filled the room, and she found herself in an extremely luxurious bedroom.

Three words quickly came to Su Nuan's mind: ancient times, seaside, and town.

She put on her clothes and got out of bed. Outside the window was the sparkling blue sea, the blue sky and white clouds. On the seashore were merchant ships carrying goods sailing, and fishing boats returning from the harvest.The pier is bustling with activity. There are not only fishermen in shorts and hats, but also many foreigners with different skin colors. You can even see beasts who have transformed into humans at work.

Humans and orcs get along harmoniously, and the coastal city thrives.

"Sure enough, it is in the secret realm." Su Nuan was not too surprised. When she heard Zhu Shiba mention the ancient spring, Su Nuan guessed that the ancient spring might be the entrance to the secret realm.

knock --

The door knocked, and the maid's respectful voice came in: "Your Highness the Saint, beauties from all over the world have been sent to the harem. You can summon them at any time."

This is a very big game...it has been a game since Chapter 1...I don’t know if I can finish it (／_＼)