Chapter 1779 An accident happened to the Lingcui guard
Chapter 1680 An accident happened to the Lingcui guard
"What's going on?" Huliu stood behind the dozen or so practitioners and looked down at the ground.
"Master Xiaoqing, the sand here is a bit different, you see, the color is different from other places."
One of them picked up the sand while talking, and sent it to Tiger Willow for Supreme to check.
Tiger Willow grabbed some and rubbed them between his fingers. That's right, the color of the sand is indeed different, not that burnt black look.
The surface of the sand is somewhat reddish, similar to the reddish brown formed by mixing black and red.
After rubbing it with your fingers, the dark red stained the surface of your fingers, exposing the black underneath.
Then the black was rubbed off again, revealing the gray-yellow color beneath the black.
Huliu frowned and thought, the sand in Dahuang should be grayish yellow in color.
The meteorite rain bombarded the Yunxiu Continent, throwing the whole world into a sea of flames, and the burnt charcoal ash dyed everything black.
Now, there is a layer of dark red on the outside of the black, which must be something after the meteorite rain.
Something unusual must have happened in this place, so what could it be?
He threw away the sand and took out the topographic map again to consult it. There should be nothing wrong with the marching route of the expedition team, it is indeed north of Shahaiguan.
According to the message sent back by Tuoji, you can find the brand of the Eye of God if you go north to the Shahai Temple, and Tuoji must have taken a similar route at that time.
Thinking of this, a flash of light flashed in Huliu's mind, could it be that Tuoji was responsible for this abnormal sandy land?
Did Tuoji cast some kind of spell here, or was it a mark left on purpose with dye?
Huliu put away the topographic map, and shouted an order: "Everyone, spread out along the dark red sand, and dig every inch of this place.
Report anything unusual immediately. "
More than one hundred and sixty people did not procrastinate, and dispersed to the surroundings in a blink of an eye, and began to carry out the order of Supreme Master Xiaoqing.
Some of them blasted and swept the sand with their energy, and some dug with their weapons, raising the dark red sand piece by piece.
Tiger Willow patrols back and forth with arms folded, observing the excavation in the sand. The dark red sand has only one layer on the surface, and the depth does not exceed three inches.
Below three inches, the sand is still charred black like the rest of the Great Wilderness.
It took less than two sticks of incense to disperse and dig the sand, and there was an exclamation from the crowd, followed by a cultivator holding something and shaking it non-stop.
"Master Xiaoqing, I have something here,
It's rags! "
Huliu rushed over immediately, and the practitioners on the side also surrounded him in the direction of the shout out of curiosity.
It was a middle-aged cultivator from a small sect, holding a three-inch square rag in his hand.
The rags were black in color, as if they had been burned by fire, and there were burnt yellow marks on the damaged edges.
Huliu took the rags and flipped through them, and after taking a second look, his face darkened instantly.
There is a pattern in the shape of a grass leaf on the rag, the color is slightly green, although it is only an incomplete pattern, the grass leaf is obviously the shape he is most familiar with.
Damn it, these are the clothes of the guards of Lingcui Mountain, and the guards of Lingcui Mountain on this route...
He had a bad premonition in his heart, Tuoji only sent back the message once, and did not send back the second time.
Could it be that it's not that Tuoji didn't send a second message, but that he can't send a second message.
"Dig, dig quickly, there must be something here.
Search carefully for me, and open up every inch, without missing anything! "
Supreme Xiao Qing became emotional suddenly, startling everyone around.
Everyone knew that things were serious, and the rags were definitely not a good sign.
Soon, another exclamation sounded, and there was a new discovery under the sand.
Huliu hurried over to check it, and found that it was a broken brocade bag with other clothes and rags beside it.
Immediately afterwards, another person found two medicinal herbs a foot and four feet to the north.
Tiger Willow went to pick up the medicinal materials and confirmed that the two plants were all rejuvenating herbs.
Before the refuge sent out to find the Great Desolation and Gucheng team, each team leader was a guard of Lingcui Mountain, and each carried three Wanling Rejuvenation Grass on them.
Takuji, who is also the captain, is no exception.
It's just that the two rejuvenating plants in front of me are a little strange, shriveled and lost their moisture, and even the original colorful agate-like color has disappeared.
The medicinal herb is gray and lifeless, like a stone sculpture without any vitality.
The rejuvenating herbs that were distributed before departure were all freshly picked plants, how could they become what they are now.
Huliu scratched his head in confusion, unable to figure out the reason.
There are only two rejuvenating grasses here, which means that Tuoji took one, and he didn't find the fruit of Lingyun glazed coral, so Tuoji should have eaten it too.
In this way, Tuoji must have encountered a big battle, and would only take these things if he consumed too much.
Before Huliu could think about it, another exclamation sounded not far away.
I hurried over to see, this time it was a pair of scattered metal gloves.
The surface of the glove glowed with faint fluorescence, which was very eye-catching in the dark, as if it had been coated with light stone powder.
Seeing this pair of magic weapon gloves, Huliu couldn't help closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, and the surrounding Lingcui Mountain guards and many Luoshuang Pavilion disciples couldn't help sighing.
Among the cultivators of those small sects, some also showed regret, with a sad look on their faces.
Many people are familiar with this pair of magic weapon gloves. It used to belong to the most potential guard of Lingcui Mountain, Tuoji with the False God Realm.
Now, the gloves are lying in the sand, and the rags and kits are also lying here.
The answer is obvious, the False God Realm expert named Tuoji has fallen here.
The atmosphere was silent and depressing. Although everyone was nervous before departure, they were still full of confidence.
But the scene in front of them was like a big basin of cold water pouring over everyone's heads.
A cultivator in the False God Realm really fell, leaving no bones, only some relics that he carried with him.
Among the more than 160 people here, there are a few who have cultivated above the False God Realm, not many.
If you encounter the blazing soul, the end may be even worse. Maybe there is a road of no return ahead, and this time I came out of the shelter, I just ran out to die.
Huliu was silent for a while, and called three Lingcui Mountain guards, and handed over Tuoji's relics to the three for safekeeping.
He also instructed: "Pack up everything, take it back as much as possible, set up a clothes tomb and bury it in the refuge, it is better than lying here."
The three guards looked at each other first, and they all slapped Huliu's chest to assure them, and carefully put Tuoji's relics into their bags.
They understood the meaning of Supreme Master Xiao Qing, the road ahead was difficult and dangerous, and it was safer to carry things with three people than one person.
As for the situation that everyone can't go back, they haven't thought about it.
They believed in Supreme Xiaoqing's ability, and with the Supreme in charge, the task of searching for the imprint of the Eye of God would definitely be completed.
After the three guards put away the relics, Huliu looked up and looked around. From the expressions on people's faces, he could read fear and retreat.
It seems that Tuoji's sacrifice has dealt a great blow to everyone's morale.