The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

"What happened? Tell me!" The monk roared when he was done.

"The sand ate people! They ate three of them..." Great Monk Chengguang from Qixia Temple said with a look of fear on his face.

"Let me tell you, when Long Sheng and Cheng Ming were fighting just now, both of them used their forbidden powers. Everyone was afraid of being affected, so they all retreated to a safe place, but Solo stood still move.

As a result, affected by the power of the two, a terrifying aura suddenly came from the desert, and then the desert suddenly split open like a huge beast's mouth.

The crack in the black hole instantly swallowed the fighting Dragon Saints Mengzhang and Chengming, as well as Solo who was closest to the battlefield, and then the desert returned to its original shape..." Chun Yue said with a look of horror.

"Huh? Swallowed by the desert?" Well, the monk looked unbelievable, and landed on the desert as soon as he moved. At this time, Wu Qingcheng was busy working in the big hole dug out, crying loudly.

Well, the monk ignored Wu Qingcheng, his eyes suddenly shone with golden light, and then two golden lights shone deep into the desert.

Everyone also fell down. Elder Zhao and Sansheng pulled Wu Qingcheng out of the sandpit. Wu Qingcheng was still desperately struggling to rush back into the pit. As a result, Elder Zhao flew over with a knife in his hand, and Wu Qingcheng's body fell on the ground. on the ground.

Everyone looked anxiously at the good monk, and the golden light in the good monk's eyes shot into the desert like a substance, and then scanned back and forth.

After about a dozen or so breaths, the recovered monk's face turned pale, and then he withdrew the light in his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the crowd with doubts on his face: "You really saw that the desert split open and swallowed people. ?”

"Yes……"

Everyone answered in unison.

"Hiss...it's so weird, it's full of yellow sand within 2000 meters underground, nothing unusual..."

Well, the monk's face changed drastically and he said, and then he began to investigate within this area again, but found nothing unusual.

Now everyone was a little stupid, and they all turned their eyes to the good monk, and the good monk lowered his head and thought for a while, then said:

"Okay, this is considered a draw, you two continue to compete, just compete here, give me your best, otherwise the qualifications of both factions will be disqualified..."

The faces of the two parties changed drastically, but they were also helpless, and only in this way could the mystery of desert cannibalism be solved, so the two parties sent their troops again.

This time Mr. Zhao took the initiative to fight, and he wanted to do his best, hoping that the secret of this desert would be discovered.

On the side of Tanshi Temple, Mr. Zhao came out, while Qixia Temple on the other side also sent a great monk named Chengzheng, who was a martial arts sage.

And Mr. Zhao was even more ruthless. He used his great killing skills as soon as he got started. He used all his strength. He was not even a little bit stronger than Long Sheng who was swallowed by the desert. Mr. Zhao was a little impatient. Not for the competition, but for Solo...

Although the great monk Chengzheng also tried his best, he was still killed by Mr. Zhao with one move. At the same time, the sky full of yellow sand filled the ground again, and the desert area above the battle was full of strong winds and storms.

But the situation of cannibalism in the desert mentioned before did not happen, and the monk didn't care who won or lost. He seemed to be very concerned about Solo.

There is nothing special about the weird desert. This time, the monk really called Chunyue and the monk Chengguang to play the last match. If anyone doesn't try their best, no matter the winner or loser, they will fuck off...

This time, Chunyue and Chengguang really put all their energy into breastfeeding. Their skills were already stronger than Zhao Xiaohua's. When they fought, it was as if they had the hatred of killing their father and taking their wife. Shot mercilessly.

There was a strong wind blowing across the entire battlefield, and the sandstorm swept away in all directions. It was as shocking as a rock, and the monk immediately ordered two groups of people to surround the battlefield and disperse the turbulence. Otherwise, if the sandstorm blows out of the desert, the consequences would be unimaginable. .

Everyone moved separately to resist the turbulent force caused by the turbulent flow, while the monk who had recovered kept his eyes on the battlefield. The layers of yellow sand were blown into the distance by the violent air flow, and the depth of a prescription was more than ten miles deep. The big bunker appeared under the battlefield.

But until Chunyue and Chengguang were both wounded and ended in a tie again, there was still no movement in the bunker.

Now that the monk is impatient, he suddenly flew up, punching and bombarding the desert, and finally made the battlefield full of holes, piercing the underground spring water and spraying it out , there is no sand cracking situation that everyone said below.

The sky was completely bright, and the competitions in the eight ancient temples were over, so the monk had no choice but to lead everyone back to the big lake, and settle the matter of the big competition before him.

As a result, in the first group, Baima Temple defeated Famen Temple, and the youngsters from Crock Temple who played alone defeated Shaolin Temple without quitting.In the second group, Lingyin Temple easily defeated Hanshan Temple, while Qixia Temple and Tanshi Temple were naturally the winners of Tanshi Temple.

In this way, the four ancient temples of White Horse Temple, Crockpot Temple, Lingyin Temple and Tanshi Temple were qualified to participate in the opening of Xanadu after one year.

Well, the monk handed over the rescued girl to an old monk and asked him to take the girl out, and then announced the end of the meeting. One year later, he would lead the winning Sifang Ancient Temple to the mysterious Xanadu.

All the people from the seven directions left, only the people from Tanshi Temple stayed behind, and waited for the monk to dispatch. The monk was really anxious now, and he searched around with the battlefields of Tanshi Temple and Qixia Temple as the center.

As a result, a month passed quickly, and not even a hair was found. Now everyone knew that the three people who might have been swallowed by the desert were really finished.

Well, the monk had nothing to do, he left without even saying hello, but the side of Tanshi Temple was dumbfounded, Chunyue was still thinking about the huge sum of [-] billion he was borrowed by Solo.

Even if he is the ancestor of Tanshi Temple, he has to return the [-] billion, otherwise the foundation left by the ancestors of Tanshi Temple will be destroyed in his hands.

Now that Solo is dead, he will return to the capital immediately to settle the debt with Roche Company.

So as soon as the monk left, he immediately left and returned to Beijing. Zhao Xiaohua took Sansheng and Wu Qingcheng and waited here for nearly a month, before deciding to return to Beijing.

But Wu Qingcheng didn't say anything and would not leave, he had to stay. Mr. Zhao was afraid that something would happen in the capital, and all of their masters had come out, only Lin Sheng was left.

Besides, more than two months have passed, and it seems that Solo is really in danger. He even said that there is almost no chance of survival. He has to report this news to Qian Jingwo immediately.

So Mr. Zhao left with the Four Sages, and Wu Qingcheng stayed alone. Wu Qingcheng cried so hard that he couldn't see anyone: "Wuuuuuu...Brother, if you die, I won't live..."

After Mr. Zhao took the people away, Wu Qingcheng stayed by the big lake alone, and sat cross-legged beside the big lake when he was tired.