Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

Under the attack of the ants, the light of the shield began to flicker, as if it could break at any time.

The monks of the tribe gritted their teeth and used all their strength to activate the formation. Their foreheads were covered with sweat and their faces turned red due to excessive exertion.

But they had no intention of retreating. They had only one belief in their hearts, which was to protect the tribe.

During the fierce battle, Jiang Qiong suddenly discovered a weakness of the ant colony.

Although these giant blood-sucking ants are numerous, they seem to be very sensitive to certain certain spiritual power fluctuations.

When the monks release this kind of spiritual power fluctuations, the ant colony will experience a brief period of chaos.

Jiang Qiong quickly told the other cultivators about this discovery, and they immediately adjusted the way they output their spiritual power and began to release spiritual power fluctuations that could interfere with the ant colony.

Sure enough, the ant colony fell into chaos due to the interference of this spiritual power fluctuation.

Their attack rhythm was disrupted and they began to collide and bite each other.

The monks of the tribe seized this opportunity and increased the attack power of the formation.

The light on the shield became brighter, and beams of spiritual power shot out from the shield, hitting the ant colony and knocking them down one after another.

However, the number of ants was too large, and despite the monks' strenuous resistance, the ants continued to pour in.

Moreover, as time went on, the monks' spirits

The energy consumption was also increasing. Some younger monks had already begun to show signs of physical exhaustion.

At this moment, Jiang Qiong suddenly thought of the spiritual formation in the training pavilion.

He had an idea and said to the elder: "Elder, we can combine the spiritual formation of the practice pavilion with the tribe's defense formation. With the help of the spiritual formation's powerful spiritual power gathering ability, we can provide more spiritual power support for the defense formation."

When the great elder heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Good idea! Let's do it!"

Therefore, Jiang Qiong, Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana quickly returned to the practice pavilion. They came to the spirit formation in the hall and began to activate the spirit formation with all their strength.

Under their urging, the spiritual formation glowed brightly, and a powerful spiritual power surged out of the spiritual formation, passing through a special spiritual power channel and being transported to the tribe's defensive formation.

With the support of the spiritual power of the spirit formation, the tribe's defensive formation suddenly showed great power.

The shield became stronger and the light became brighter. The attack range and power of the spiritual power beam were greatly improved. Each beam could knock down a large ant colony.

In front of the powerful defensive formation, the giant bloodthirsty ant colony's attack gradually weakened. They began to show signs of retreating and no longer rammed the shield as frantically as before.

Finally, with the concerted efforts of the tribesmen, the giant blood-thirsty ants were successfully repelled. They retreated like a tide and disappeared into the depths of the desert.

The tribesmen breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the ant colony go away. They collapsed to the ground one after another, with tired but relieved smiles on their faces.

Jiang Qiong, Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana also walked out of the practice pavilion. Their faces were also full of fatigue, but their eyes revealed the joy of victory.

The great elder stepped forward, looked at everyone and said, “Thanks to everyone’s concerted efforts, we were able to successfully repel the ant colony this time.

The spiritual formation of the practice pavilion also played a huge role. It is the light of hope for our tribe.

Everyone, have a good rest. We must continue to strengthen the tribe's defenses to prevent similar dangers from happening again."

After this battle, the tribesmen realized more deeply the importance of practicing the tower, and became more determined to improve their own strength.

Jiang Qiong and others also understand that their efforts for the development of the tribe are far from enough, and there are more challenges waiting for them in the future.

But they were not afraid, because they knew that as long as the tribe members were united, there would be no difficulties that could not be overcome.

In the days to come, they will continue to practice hard in the practice pavilion.

As time went by, the tribe gradually returned to its former peace.

The peaceful days did not last long. Just when the tribesmen were still immersed in the complex emotions of joy and fatigue from repelling the giant bloodthirsty ant colony, a cloud of dust rose in the distance, and a mysterious team slowly approached the tribe.

As the team got closer, the tribal guards saw their appearance clearly and found out that they were the envoys from the Qingluan tribe.

The delegation consisted of about twenty people, led by a middle-aged man in gorgeous robes.

He is tall and slender, with a stern face and an unquestionable majesty in his eyes.

The robe was made of luxurious purple satin, embroidered with lifelike blue phoenix patterns. The silk threads sparkled with golden light under the sunlight, highlighting his extraordinary status.

Behind him followed two young attendants, both of whom were sturdy and handsome, dressed in green tights, with exquisite short blades on their waists, and their eyes revealed vigilance and competence.

Further behind them was a group of messengers wearing uniform clothes. The color of their clothes was an elegant blue, with the emblem of the Qingluan tribe embroidered on their chests. They followed the team in an orderly manner.

When the envoys arrived in front of the tribe, the middle-aged man in the lead stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said in a loud voice: "I am Wuhuan, the envoy of the Qingluan tribe. I am here on the orders of my tribal leader to invite the leaders of your tribe to attend the wedding ceremony of my tribal leader's legitimate son."

As he spoke, he took out an invitation letter wrapped with golden silk thread and decorated with exquisite feathers from his arms and handed it over respectfully.

After receiving the invitation, the elders of the tribe looked at each other with thoughtfulness in their eyes.

The great elder pondered for a moment and said, "The Qingluan tribe and my tribe have always been on good terms. The marriage of the leader's son is a big deal, and we should go and congratulate them."

So, after some discussion, the tribe decided that the leader, several elders, Jiang Qiong, Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana would go to the Qingluan tribe together.

On the day of departure, the sun was shining and the breeze was gentle.

Jiang Qiong and others, together with the tribal leaders and elders, set out on the journey to the Qingluan tribe.

Along the way, they rode the tribe's unique desert mount - the wind camel.

The wind camel is huge in size, with strong and powerful limbs. It runs very fast and can walk for a long time in the desert without feeling tired.

The group galloped through the desert, raising a cloud of dust. After several days of traveling, an oasis appeared in front of them.

The oasis is shaded by green trees, and a clear stream flows gently, sparkling silver under the sunlight.

Everyone was delighted to see this and decided to rest here for a while.

Jiang Qiong and others got off the Fengtuo, came to the stream, scooped up the cool stream water, and washed away the dust and fatigue on their faces.

Nan Fengxue looked at the green trees around him, his eyes sparkling with excitement: "The environment here is really good, it feels like the spiritual energy is much richer than outside."

Lang Nana also nodded and said, "Yes, maybe there are some precious spiritual plants here."

After taking a short rest in the oasis, everyone began to explore around.

Jiang Qiong and Nan Fengxue were in a group and discovered a patch of strange flowers on the edge of the oasis.

Among the flowers there grew a kind of flower that had never been seen before. The flower was light blue, the petals were crystal clear, and it exuded a faint fragrance.

Jiang Qiong leaned in to smell it, and felt a fresh spiritual energy flowing into her body through her nasal cavity, making her feel relaxed and happy.

"This flower doesn't seem to be simple. Maybe it's a precious spiritual plant."

Jiang Qiong said. Nan Fengxue carefully observed the flowers and found that there were faint lines on the petals, which seemed to contain some mysterious power.

She tried to inject spiritual power into it, and the flower instantly shone brightly, emitting even more intense spiritual power fluctuations.

"Yes, this is definitely a precious spiritual plant." Nan Fengxue said excitedly.

At the same time, Lang Nana and several elders also made a discovery on the other side of the oasis.

They found several herbs with strange shapes. The leaves of the herbs were serrated, covered with a layer of fine hairs, and emitted a faint golden glow.

Lang Nana carefully picked a leaf, held it in her hand and observed it carefully, and found that the leaf contained powerful healing power.

"Elder, these herbs will definitely be of great help in making healing medicines for our tribe."

Lang Nana said. The elders nodded one after another, their eyes full of joy.

Everyone decided to collect some spiritual plants and take them back to add valuable resources to the tribe.

However, just as they were collecting spiritual plants, they suddenly heard a rustling sound.

Jiang Qiong was startled and immediately became alert: "Everyone be careful, it seems like something is coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of desert scorpions emerged from the sand of the oasis.

These desert scorpions are huge, each one is as thick as an adult's arm, covered with a hard black shell, and the stinger on the tail flashes coldly.

Their eyes flashed red as they quickly crawled towards the crowd.

"It's a desert scorpion, everyone retreat together!"

Jiang Qiong shouted loudly. Everyone quickly gathered together and took a defensive posture.

Jiang Qiong drew out his sword, circulated his spiritual power, and the sword body instantly flashed with light.

Nan Fengxue danced with her hands, ice spells condensed in her palms, ready to attack at any time.

Lang Nana held a magic weapon in her hand and stared at the desert scorpions around her vigilantly.

The desert scorpions quickly surrounded them, waving their huge pincers and attacking everyone.

A desert scorpion leaped high and pounced towards Jiang Qiong.

Jiang Qiong dodged the scorpion's attack skillfully with a flash of his body, while swinging his sword towards the scorpion's abdomen.

The sword blade scratched through the scorpion's shell, making a sharp sound and sending sparks flying, but only left a shallow scar on the scorpion's abdomen.

Upon seeing this, Nan Fengxue immediately cast an ice spell.

She pushed her hands forward, and an ice wall instantly formed in front of everyone, blocking the desert scorpion's attack.

The desert scorpions crashed into the ice wall, making bang bang sounds, but they didn't seem to be hurt too much. Instead, they attacked the ice wall more frantically.

Lang Nana took the opportunity to summon the pet from the magic weapon, and a small fox spirit jumped out of the magic weapon.

The fox is agile and moves quickly among the desert scorpions, attacking the scorpions' eyes and joints with its sharp claws.

Under the attack of the spirit fox, the movements of some desert scorpions were restricted and they fell to the ground one after another.

The leaders and elders of the tribe also cast spells and started a fierce battle with the desert scorpions. For a while, the oasis was filled with flashing spells and shouts of killing.

However, the number of desert scorpions was too large and the crowd gradually became unable to resist.

At this moment, Jiang Qiong suddenly discovered that the desert scorpion seemed to be very sensitive to certain sounds.

Whenever they make a call of a specific frequency, the desert scorpions' movements slow down briefly.

Jiang Qiong quickly told everyone about this discovery, and everyone immediately adjusted their tactics and began to shout in unison.

Sure enough, the desert scorpion's movements became slow amid the shouts of the crowd.

The monks of the tribe seized this opportunity and intensified their attack.

Jiang Qiong wielded his sword and killed several desert scorpions in succession. Nan Fengxue used the power of his ice spells to the fullest, shooting icicles at the desert scorpions like a rainstorm, knocking them down one after another.

Lang Nana and Linghu worked in perfect harmony, charging left and right among the scorpions of the desert, causing great damage to the scorpions.

After a fierce battle, the number of desert scorpions gradually decreased.

Finally, the remaining desert scorpions, seeing that the situation was not good, burrowed into the sand and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone looked at each other with tired smiles on their faces.

Although they successfully repelled the desert scorpions, they also paid a certain price and many people were injured.

After Jiang Qiong and others simply treated their wounds, they decided to continue on their journey.

They carefully put away the spiritual plants they had collected, and with fatigue and harvest, they set out again on the journey to the Qingluan tribe.

Along the way, everyone felt a little heavy.

They know very well that danger is everywhere in this desert and every encounter may be a test of life and death.

But they also strengthened their determination to improve their strength. Only in this way can they better protect the tribe and cope with various challenges in the future.

As time passed, everyone finally saw the outline of the Qingluan tribe in the distance.

It was a magnificent castle with tall and thick walls carved with exquisite patterns, exuding a mysterious atmosphere under the sunlight.

Surrounding the castle is a prosperous town with people coming and going on the streets, full of vitality.

Jiang Qiong and others looked at the scene before them, and a feeling of anticipation welled up in their hearts.

They didn't know what was waiting for them in the Qingluan tribe, but they were ready to meet new challenges and opportunities.

This experience in Oasis will become an unforgettable memory in their hearts, inspiring them to move forward courageously in the future.

When they arrived at the city gate of Qingluan tribe, someone was already waiting there.

The leader was a young man who was dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, had a handsome face, and his eyes revealed elegance and confidence.

He walked forward, smiled and said, "Welcome everyone who has come from afar. I am Xiao Yu, the legitimate son of the leader of the Qingluan tribe. My father has prepared a feast in the city to welcome you all."

Jiang Qiong and others followed Xiao Yu into the city, and saw that the buildings on both sides of the street had unique styles and were full of exotic customs.

People on the street saw them and cast curious glances at them. (End of this chapter)