The Wheel-Turning Master

After checking the storage ring again and again, Pei Ning came out of his home.

Six or seven people, both men and women, were waiting outside.

These people worshiped at the mountain gate at the same time as Pei Ning. They were all casual cultivators, so they were naturally closer to each other.

Peining looked at the visitors and said, "What do you want?"

"Senior Sister Pei..." A girl with red eyes said sadly: "Senior Brother Yu went outside."

Senior Brother Yu was also a casual cultivator. He was a rare and honest person. He had a very good relationship with the girl. He had just gone out to look for opportunities to build a foundation not long ago.

Pei Ning was silent for a moment and said: "Since we have chosen the high road, death and injury are inevitable."

Everyone was sad, and no longer said anything. They just leaned down and prayed: "May senior sister become the foundation of Taoism soon."

Peining thanked him in return and looked up into the distance. I saw the water flowing into a waterfall on Tianchi Mountain, and there was still a rainbow a hundred feet away.

Without further words, Peining took out the flying kite and headed southwest.

When there are disciples from sects or families patrolling, they show their disciple cards of the Tianchi sect, but no one gives them any trouble.

The journey was careful and uneventful.

After seven days, the ethereal feeling became stronger and stronger, and it continued to go southwest.

"Mianlong Mountain is in the south. It's a pity that Lin Zhuanlun drew me the geography of mountains and rivers in the middle of the night."

Peining sighed and continued to move forward, leaving the boundary of Qiaoshan.

After another fifteen days, three thousand miles of yellow sand were visible in front of us.

This place is known as Qianhe Sand Land. Three thousand miles across, it is extremely hot, with strong winds and sand, covering the sky and the sun. Moreover, the spiritual energy is thin, and few living beings set foot there.

It is said that this place used to be green mountains and green waters. Seven thousand years ago, great powers fought here, and the mountains sunk deep into endless abyss; the rivers, streams, and forests lost all their water. Since then, the world has changed, and only the vast yellow sand remains.

That's not all. It is rumored that there is an abyss in the middle of the Qianhe Sand Land. I don't know its depth. It may be the blessed land of the immortal family in the past, or there may be remnants of powerful Taoism.

"Sister Gai went out to meet a woman who threw herself into a river and built a foundation; Xiuxiu went deep into Mianlong Mountain and built a foundation without any danger, and also got a great opportunity."

"Lin Zhuanlun went through many hardships and dangers while sleeping in Longshan..."

"Lin Zhuanlun and I are really destined! It seems like we both have a narrow escape from death!"

Pei Ning took a deep breath of dry hot air, took out the sword case and put it on his back.

The sword box is rectangular, made of sunken wood, and contains eighteen swords.

Pei Ning was about to enter dangerous territory, so he was naturally prepared to risk his life at any time.

Falling to the edge of the sandy land, there are dry mountains in front of you, and the wind and sand obscure your eyes; behind you are emerald green water islands, with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

Just a small difference can make a world of difference. It is truly the most amazing place in the world.

Holding the sword in one hand and holding the talisman in the other, Peining stepped forward.

After passing the withered and steep mountains and stepping into the real sand, you can see that under the wind and sand, you can't see more than ten feet.

Pei Ning has a cautious temperament and does not go too deep, only exploring back and forth.

I didn't encounter any living creatures, only some withered thorn grass and sandweed, which are the rare surviving things in the sandy land of thousands of valleys.

The wind here is also very strange. It is not blowing in a certain direction, but seems to be centered in the middle of the sandy land, and the wind is swirling and forming a circle.

Moreover, the wind gets stronger as it goes inward. It only penetrates two or three miles, and it opens its mouth to swallow sand.

The talisman in his hand ignited, and the wind within three feet of him died down. However, within a quarter of an hour, the talisman became ineffective.

According to the misty feeling in his heart, Pei Ning slowly moved forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

As night fell, the wind became much lighter. Looking up at the sky, the stars and moon are faintly visible.

Peining found a huge boulder and rested in the sand pit under the boulder.

After an hour, the night became darker and the heat dropped, and snakes and insects emerged from the sand to look for food.

Pei Ning was prepared. He took out the medicinal powder and sprinkled it around so that snakes and insects would not invade.

However, she didn't dare to rest, so she only took precautions.

Wait until daybreak before moving forward. The wind and sand get stronger, and the wind-avoiding talisman consumes a lot.

After staying up like this for seven days, Pei Ning didn't have a good rest at all. She had used a lot of talismans on her body. There were vicissitudes of life on her face, but her perseverance remained undiminished.

Three more days later, Peining stopped.

At this time, we have been in the mountains for more than 200 miles, and we haven't seen a single human being. However, I encountered a lot of snakes and insects, and also picked up a lot of sand pupae. I also encountered several sand leopards, and they were all killed, but I don't know what the sand leopards ate.

The misty feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger, and it actually pointed under the sand.

Peining looked around, only to see a vast expanse of yellow sand. Several mountains were completely buried, and only a few small hills were exposed, which were also withered and decayed.

There were a few dead trees, and a few sandbirds were still watching them.

Pei Ning did not dare to be careless, activated the talisman, and explored all the land within three miles around. He killed many sand leopards and sand worms, but there was no way to enter the ground.

Until late at night, Pei Ning did not rest, but secretly hid and watched the sandbirds on the dead tree.

But after waiting for a long time, those sand birds flew into the sky and disappeared.

"this……"

Pei Ning simply sat down cross-legged and thought quietly, but found nothing. He also thought carefully about the words taught in the sect and even Lin Zhuanlun’s experience.

"The only solution for now is to wait."

Pei Ning said so, but as soon as dawn came, he went back and forth to patrol.

I waited for five days and got nothing.

This morning, the wind and sand covered the scorching sun, but the fire became even more scorching. Peining's hair was tied up, her lips were chapped, and her arms were no longer as white as before.

Pei Ning was sitting cross-legged, feeling the ethereal feeling, when he suddenly felt the sand beneath him shaking. Then there was a faint sound coming from the ground.

He immediately stepped away and held the sword box in front of him. He saw that the place where he had been sitting collapsed, and the fine sand was like flowing water, first slowly and then quickly, deep into it.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the collapse area expanded to a radius of one foot. Then a beam of fire spurted out from the collapse and fell to the side.

Peining hurriedly looked and saw that the fire was gone and a man was kneeling on the ground.

The man was in his thirties, had short hair, wore close-fitting leather armor, and his arms were red.

There was a scar on his face and his body was covered in blood.

As soon as he hit the ground, he spurted blood. When he saw Peining, he first smiled ferociously, and then frowned.

At this moment, another white light emerged from the collapsed place.

The man with the scarred face gritted his teeth and stood up. He held a spiritual weapon that looked like a scorpion tail in his hand. The poisonous needle stabbed out with cyan light and headed towards the white light. He shouted: "Hold on!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man in white clothes fell to the ground. His face turned green and brown, he made a sound in his mouth, and then collapsed to the ground, twitching non-stop.

The scarred man was panting and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood. He held the scorpion tail weapon in one hand and the knife in the other, looking at Peining.

Peining took a few steps back and looked defensive.

"You are..." The scar-faced man actually smiled and spat out blood foam and blood, "Are you Yun Zhonghe...'s lover?"

"Who is the senior?" Pei Ning saw that his face was covered in blood, but he still couldn't recognize him, and he never heard Lin Zhuanlun mention it.

"Jiang Huo of the Jiang family." The man with the scarred face smiled ferociously, with blood between his teeth. "I have seen you from a distance..." He took a breath and continued: "I am not going to die soon. I hope you will pass the message for me."

Pei Ning was silent in thought.

"Sending a message to my ancestors..." Jiang Huo spurted out a lot of blood, and he took out a stone tablet covered in blood.

"This..." Peining was shocked, "What is this?"

"You don't need to know." Jiang Huo laughed wildly, his face covered in blood and even more ferocious.

Peining stepped forward and took the stone tablet into his hand. They saw that the collapse was getting bigger and bigger, and soon another white shadow jumped out.

When he fell to the ground, he saw a middle-aged man in white clothes with blood spots on his chest.

"Pei Ning?" The person who came actually knew Pei Ning, with a strange smile on his face, "Good junior sister," he looked at the stone tablet again and said, "Give it to me!" He stretched out his hand.

This man is Yao Qianyuan's brother, named Yao Qianlong, and he is Yao Wanshan's direct relative.

Peining hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he didn't move at all and took a few steps back.

"Hand over the things!" Yao Qianlong stepped towards Peining.

"How can you, the shameless person who stabbed your comrades in the back, be allowed to go away?" Jiang Huo sat on the sand with a sinister smile on his face.

"You need to know, that is the clue obtained by my ancestor!" Yao Qianlong said harshly.

Jiang Huo just smiled but stopped talking. "Yao Qianlong was about to take action when he saw another person coming up from the cave-in, and then a group of six people came up, all of whom were foundation-building monks.

Everyone was injured and looked uglier than the last.

Without waiting for a moment's rest, everyone came towards Peining.

Pei Ning had a severe headache. She had heard from Lin Bai that when Qu Ruyi was building the foundation, he encountered three foundation-building monks, all of whom were fierce.

When Jiang Xiaobai was building the foundation, there were not only foundation-building monks, but also foundation-building monsters. It was also extremely difficult.

There are actually nine foundations here, one of which has been destroyed by Jiang Huo.

"...It's a disaster for Chiyu!" Peining knew in his heart that these people were coming towards the stone tablet in his hand, and he was really a disaster for Chiyu.

Having no other choice, he immediately slapped the sword box with his hand. In an instant, all eighteen flying swords came out, and the man immediately stepped back.

However, the six foundations are really powerful, each with their own special powers. Peining's flying swords were all destroyed before they showed their power.

"Lin Zhuanlun's spiritual stone..." Pei Ning immediately took out the talisman without feeling distressed.

For a moment, dense water vapor emerged from the yellow sand. The black turtle's shadow appeared, his eyes flashed, and he stepped forward to greet him.

"Qu Chengjia?" Yao Qianlong looked at Peining in surprise.

Pei Ning was almost drained by Fu Bao. He turned over and rolled away immediately.

Looking at those six people, they were all alive, but all of them were weaker.

"None of my business!" Peining didn't care either. He threw the stone tablet to Jiang Huo and walked back.

"Haha!" Jiang Huo laughed wildly, holding the scorpion tail in one hand and the stone tablet in the other, thrust forward, and said: "Brother Yao!"

Yao Qianlong immediately followed.

As expected, the six foundation builders no longer cared about Pei Ning and only headed towards Jiang Huo.

For a time, the Bazhuji were fighting to the death. In the wind and sand, you can hear the sound of shouting, the shadow of blood and the light of swords, and the spiritual weapons and magic weapons are all drawn out, and everyone is fighting for their lives.

Pei Ning swallowed a few pills of pills and looked at them carefully. Yao Qianlong and Jiang Huo put aside their grudges and cooperated seamlessly. The other six people seemed to be four groups, fighting endlessly.

After half an hour, a golden elixir suddenly surged out with pressure.

There are actually people holding the talismans in vain!

A raging sword light was seen, and in an instant, tens of feet of yellow sand was lifted up, covering a hundred feet of land.

After another blow from the golden elixir, the collapsed area became even larger. It collapsed all the way with a rumble, and there was a huge suction force, and everyone fell together again.

Pei Ning was hit by the water in the pool, but he couldn't escape and fell down.

It fell dozens of feet to the ground in one fell swoop. When he landed, he heard the sound of fighting again.

Peining's vision was unclear and he quickly retreated.

After waiting for half an hour, the wind and sand stopped.

There were only three people left on the field.

Jiang Huo held the scorpion tail in his hand, and his body was split in two from the chest and abdomen. The man was not dead yet, but his liver and intestines fell all over the ground, covered with sand.

Next to Jiang Huo sat Yao Qianlong, who was sitting cross-legged next to him, with one leg missing. There was blood all over his face and his eyes were gloomy.

There was another old cultivator, half-kneeling on the ground, one arm broken at shoulder level, and his beard was covered in blood.

"Pei Ning, come to help!" Yao Qianlong coughed twice and spurted out a lot of blood.

Pei Ning knew that the critical moment was coming, so he came to the other corner and formed a triangle with the old cultivator and Jiang Yao.

All the flying swords had been destroyed, Peining took out another flying sword and headed towards the old cultivator.

"It's just perfect Qi refining, but it has the power of rivers and seas!" The old cultivator laughed strangely, and a vast copper bell lit up behind him.

Then he pushed it out with a palm, heard the sound of a bell, and the flying sword was actually a little slower.

"Get up!" Peining spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the flying sword became more powerful.

He used the power of the river to get into a stalemate with the old cultivator.

After half an hour, Pei Ning almost ran out of gas and finally exhausted the old cultivator.

"Pei Ning..." Yao Qianlong's blood-stained face showed a smile, "You are indeed... ahem, you are indeed a good candidate..."

Pei Ning nodded slightly and looked at Jiang Huo again, only to see that although his body was divided into two parts, he was still alive and still holding the stone tablet tightly.

"I have the elixir." Peining stepped forward and stopped ten steps away.

"Elixirs are of no use to me..." Yao Qianlong lay on the ground, grabbing a ball of sand with his bloody hands, "Send a message for me..." His voice became lower and lower, and he could only mumble, and could not be heard at all.

Peining moved forward again and stopped when he took five steps.

"What's the message?" Peining asked.

"Leave that stone tablet to my ancestor..." Yao Qianlong actually smiled and said while vomiting blood, "He said I was useless... Also, Qianyuan asked me to go back and bring her some food. She has been greedy since she was a child. ..." He grabbed the yellow sand, his face seemed to be thinking about the past, "The storage ring...bring it to her..."

Pei Ning thought about Yao Qianyuan and felt much softer. He put down his guard and stepped forward, "Brother, take the pill first..."

Before he finished speaking, Yao Qianlong suddenly burst into flames, blood and sand flew, and a phantom of a green dragon pressed towards Pei Ning, immediately pressing Peining five feet into the sand, and blood spurted out endlessly.

"Pei Ning!" Yao Qianlong looked ferocious as he crawled forward on the ground, "What is the relationship between Qu Chengjia and you? She has already received my ancestor's gift of thanks, so why is she still pestering her? Trying to steal my treasure? The road to Nascent Soul is still there. How can my family give way?"

Pei Ning's body was covered in blood, and before he could speak, he felt something burning. Looking up, he saw half of Jiang Huo's body burning with fire, and he grabbed Yao Qianlong's neck.

"Hahaha..." Flames surged all over Jiang Huo's body and were directed to Yao Qianlong. He looked at Pei Ning and said, "Please... please..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground. Yao Qianlong struggled continuously, but could not extinguish the fire.

Within a quarter of an hour, Yao Qianlong also turned into ashes.

For a moment, there was no sound of fighting, not even the sound of wind.

Pei Ning took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, then swallowed it with sand.

His body was covered with dirt and sand, his hair was scattered, and his blood was covered.

She was very angry, her body was seriously injured, and she couldn't even sit still.

After resting on the sand for a long time, his spiritual power gathered a little. Opening his eyes, he kicked away the sandbird that was pecking at his legs, stood up and looked around.

At this time, the wind and sand disappeared, and the collapse area had become a sand pit with a radius of a hundred feet and a depth of dozens of feet.

There is a dead tree in the middle, and there are many spiritual weapons scattered beside it. However, the previous nine foundations either turned into ashes or were eaten away by the killing birds.

The sword box was already damaged, so Peining rested for a moment and took out an iron sword.

This iron sword was brought from my hometown and has crossed thousands of miles of mountains and seas.

Standing still with his sword, Pei Ning bent down and moved step by step to the dead tree.

He sat down slowly, leaning against the dead tree with his back and his hand on the iron sword.

Looking up, he saw scattered broken swords and spiritual weapons.

There are some of my own and some of others, but most of them are damaged and have long lost their power.

The sandy soil is vast, and it is trapped in a sand cave of more than ten feet.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white.

The dead trees stand alone, the vastness and silence here are like a huge tomb, the silence and tranquility are like a paradise on earth.

"The opportunity is here, right now."

The sword leaned against the blue sky and people forgot their sorrows. Peining raised his eyes and saw the shadows of clouds and cranes.