No matter how strong you are now, you are only strong for this moment. Meng Zhang thought to himself.

Although he was forced to a disadvantage, Meng Zhang was not in a hurry.

When he was in Dafeng City, he bought two fake third-level talismans from the black market.

The fake third-level talisman is of no use to the real person of Jindan, but it should be effective against fake pill monks.

Meng Zhang was about to take out the fake third-level talisman, but Jin Qiaoer took action first.

She took out a palm-sized animal skin and injected it with true energy, and immediately a burst of yellow sand flew into the sky.

The thick yellow sand rolled towards the skull and wrapped it all in an instant.

The skull struggled desperately, but it was difficult to break free.

As a disciple of Jindan Zhenren, Jin Qiaoer has many good things in her hands. She definitely has no shortage of items like pseudo-third-level talismans.

While the skull was trapped by yellow sand, the three of them immediately accelerated to the distance.

The three of them listened to the roar of the sky and the constant roars coming from behind, and did not look back, but instead rushed to escape.

With the help of Jin Qiaoer's pseudo-third-level talisman, the three of them finally escaped from the danger and successfully escaped from the ghost monk.

After escaping far away and feeling safe, the three of them stopped to rest.

In the sea of ​​death, rushing at full speed is a very energy-consuming task. Compared to being outside, there are many inconveniences.

While resting, the three of them discussed the next step.

After escaping from death, the three of them experienced the dangers of the sea of ​​death with their own personal experience.

For Meng Zhang, spiritual marrow is related to his own path, and of course he will not stop because of this danger.

Jin Qiaoer was a little scared at first, and then she felt a little excited. She had already walked here, and it was impossible for her to go home alone.

"This old guy Ye Feifan is indeed in the same group as the ghost monk."

Meng Zhang cursed fiercely, and then told the two girls about the past he dealt with Ye Feifan.

Jin Qiaoer and the others had just met Ye Feifan by chance. The two sides started to fight when they had disagreements.

After hearing Ye Feifan sacrificed his descendants to use blood parasitics, Jin Qiaoer rushed to the scene and was very angry, while Jueying looked disdainful.

"So, the one in Ye Feifan's current body should actually be an ancestor of the Ye family."

"This vicious old guy is really hard to deal with with with the help of a ghost monk." Jueying said.

"Our ultimate goal here is to seize the spiritual marrow. As long as we can find the spiritual marrow before Ye Feifan, there is no need to fight with these ghost cultivators." Meng Zhang expressed his plans.

"But these ghost cultivators have found this place, and we don't know the specific whereabouts of the spiritual marrow." Jueying spoke out the difficulties faced by everyone.

"I heard from the master that even a ghost monk cannot sway and act recklessly in the sea of ​​death with great fanfare. Like the situation where a large group of troops were dispatched and a war was launched just now, it would be unlikely that a second time would happen in a short period of time."

There are many rules in the sea of ​​death that make people feel inexplicable, and outsiders are simply confused.

Because of his master, Jin Qiaoer has a little knowledge of these rules.

"We don't have a good countermeasure to ghost monks, so we can only be more careful. Once we find that ghost monks gather, avoid it early."

"As for finding the whereabouts of the spiritual marrow, I'll think of a solution."

Meng Zhang did not say what he could do, and Jueying and Jin Qiaoer did not ask too much.

Cultivators always have many secrets. No matter how close the relationship is, they should not ask the bottom line.

Meng Zhang took the two girls back along the same route and returned to the abandoned sand monster nest.

Meng Zhang and the other two escaped into the ground and came to the abandoned sand monster nest.

The Sand Monster's nest is extremely huge, it is simply a huge underground city. The three of them randomly found a hidden corner and slowly meditated and recovered.

Meng Zhang found an excuse to get along alone.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, concentrated and calmed down, and was about to start using the Great Yan God.

One by one, he floated around Meng Zhang's body. He kept pinching his hands and muttering words in his mouth. He wanted to use the traces in the sand monster's nest to deduce the whereabouts of those sand monsters.

As soon as he started casting spells, Meng Zhang felt that there was something horrible, and he was following some clue, quickly pursuing himself.

He was shocked and had a sense that if he continued to use the Great Yan divine calculations, there would definitely be unpredictable disasters.

As a Tianji Master, Meng Zhang believes in his intuition extremely deeply. This is not an intuition without reason, but a ability on a whim.

Meng Zhang quickly interrupted the casting of the spell and took back all the deductions.

Meng Zhang groaned, fell to the ground, and blood kept spewing out of his mouth.

This is not only the damage caused by the spell backlash, but also a mysterious power that was triggered by his magic trick and gently touched him.

If Meng Zhang hadn't reacted quickly enough and stopped casting in time, he might not have been touched gently.

After a long time, Meng Zhang recovered and began to take pills to slowly treat his injuries.

The Tianji Technique not only did not work, but instead caused great harm to him.

It is impossible to use Tianji Technique to deduce it, and it will definitely be even more difficult to find the whereabouts of the spiritual marrow.

But Meng Zhang not only did not feel depressed at all, but his fighting spirit increased greatly. His temperament was that he became more and more courageous as he setbacks and would never give up easily.

Shortly after Meng Zhang failed to perform the Great Yan divine calculation, a gloating laughter sounded in a corner of the Death Sand Sea.

"Who is this a Tianji Master who doesn't know how high the sky is, actually dares to use Tianji in the sea of ​​death?"

"Hasn't his elders warned him? Or were they too arrogant and really didn't believe in evil?"

"Younger now..."

Almost at the same time, Jin Li was patrolling a corner of the Death Sea, and a voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Just just now, a Tianji master used Tianji magic in the sea of ​​death. Not only did he alarm the old ghost of the Qi family, but he also stimulated the powerful man."

"The magic tricks performed by this Tianji Master are very interesting, and they give me an inexplicable sense of familiarity."

"Please pay more attention to the surrounding situation, especially near the Black Wind Grave, and try to find the Tianzimaster."

After listening to the instructions, Jin Li Zhenren respectfully bowed to the sky and responded to "Yes".

Then, Jin Li Zhenren changed the direction of his progress and flew towards the Black Wind Grave.

At this time, Meng Zhang didn't know that because he rashly used the Great Yan divine calculation in the sea of ​​death, he had already alarmed the extraordinary existence.

Because of this accident, Meng Zhang had to spend a lot of time healing his injuries.

Before his condition completely recovered, he dared not wander around in the sea of ​​death.

Jin Qiaoer and Jueying also stayed here with Meng Zhang and stayed underground for the time being.

At least on the surface, the underground of the Death Sand Sea is much safer than on the ground.
Chapter completed!