Chapter 686 The Woman of Sand

In a strange space in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave.

Ning Lin'er, who had just separated from Master Li and Hong Haitang, stood alone in an open space.

Her originally black eyes were wide open, and she was vigilantly observing the movements around her. She was on guard, and her body turned around in a circle, and her slightly swirling skirt looked like a white lily that was a little flustered in the wind.

"Who is it? Who is there? I know you are hiding there, why hide?"

Then, Ning Lin'er's eyes stared in one direction, and while speaking, she turned her palm, and a white light flashed in her palm, and a long white silk appeared.

The surface of the white long silk was embroidered with delicate white feathers. When the long silk was gently turned, the white feathers on the surface reflected bright brilliance, just like real feathers, with jade light and flowing colors, extremely gorgeous.

This white long silk is Ning Lin'er's unique weapon, named "White Feather Sky Silk". This thing was left to Ning Lin'er by her mother, and it was inherited from the "White Feather Tribe" in the southern region. It is a noble sacred weapon in the White Feather Tribe.

At the beginning, Ning Lin'er's mother was the saint of the Baiyu Tribe in the Southern Region, and this Baiyu Tianling sacred artifact was also hers. It is said that this Baiyu Tianling is made of the feathers of the Bailuan divine bird as the main material, supplemented by the unique ice silk of the Southern Region. It can be used to communicate with the Bailuan divine bird, the totem god of the Baiyu Tribe, during sacrifices.

The Bailuan divine bird disappeared from the Zhongyuan Continent ten thousand years ago, and only the legendary True Spirit Realm exists.

Ning Lin'er held the Baiyu Tianling in her hand, and with a push of her magic power, the long Baiyu Tianling surface shone with brilliance, and suddenly became agile, like a living white snake protecting Ning Lin'er's body.

There was nothing in the void in front of Ning Lin'er, and there was no response.

After a moment, Ning Lin'er said to herself: "Is it gone? There was clearly a very strong soul power fluctuation hidden there just now."

Ning Lin'er let out a long breath, still holding the Baiyu Tianling tightly in her hand, and then looked around carefully.

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding ground is covered with endless white sand, like snow or yarn, untainted by the mortal world.

There is nothing else in the sea of ​​white sand.

Coincidentally, Ning Lin'er stood in it in a white dress, like a white crane falling on the silver sand, which is also a beautiful scenery.

But under the scenery, it gives people a sense of insecurity and weirdness.

Without a sound, a series of footprints quietly appeared on the surface of the sand, one, two, three... sneaking towards Ning Lin'er's position.

Suddenly, the footprints stopped not far behind Ning Lin'er.

The sand rolled on its own, and the footprints were covered by the sand, as if they had never appeared.

The sand sea is calm, but hidden.

Ning Lin'er turned her head suddenly, staring at the ground under her feet with a pair of big eyes, but she found nothing.

"Just now, the space in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave was distorted violently, and I was swept into this scene. I don't know where Master Li and Sister Hong Haitang are now. This should be a formation space in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave. The silver sand all over the ground can actually devour the consciousness of the caster, making it impossible for people to distinguish the direction. This kind of formation restriction belongs to the category of maze, and there are hidden dangers behind it. What just appeared? Is it the formation spirit of this place? I should find a way to get out of here and find Master Li and Sister Haitang." Ning Lin'er was thinking about countermeasures in her mind.

Ning Lin'er's consciousness moved, and Bai Yu Tianling obediently coiled on her arm, turning slightly, keeping alert.

After that, Ning Lin'er turned her hands over, and a palm-sized white formation flag appeared in each of her palms. The surface of the formation flag was painted with exquisite white bird patterns, emitting a faint glow.

Ning Lin'er raised her hands, and the two formation flags flew out of her hands like flying birds, hanging in the air in front of her, and slowly spinning.

Without stopping for a moment, Ning Lin'er flicked her hands, and two spells fell on the two formation flags in midair.

The surface of the two formation flags suddenly glowed with spiritual light, and the two white bird patterns on them suddenly became active, flying up and down around the surface of the formation flags.

"Luan bird contract, formation talisman, heaven and earth are spiritual, white birds lead the way..." Ning Lin'er silently recited the formation talisman.

"Buzz, buzz."

The two formation flags trembled suddenly, and translucent spiritual tentacles extended from the surface to the outside, swallowing the spiritual power in the surrounding void.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius of three miles rolled in as if summoned, and all poured into the formation flags.

After a while, a large ball of white light mist turned out from the surface of the formation flag. The light mist was gathered, and the white formation flag had turned into two snow-white spiritual birds.

These two spiritual birds are not real objects. They are outlined by spiritual light, but they are as solid as real. Every feather on their body is extremely clear, with thin necks and long tails, white feathers and silver wings, and extraordinary temperament.

The two white birds transformed by the formation flag circled above Ning Lin'er's head, and a faint white light shone from behind their tails, and then automatically led the way for Ning Ling'er above her head.

Ning Lin'er's formation skills are top-notch among the younger generation of disciples in the Tiangui Sect, and she has won the first place in the formation skills competition of the sect disciples in the last two sessions.

In addition to Ning Lin'er's hard work, it also depends on her natural "white feather body". Her white feather body is inherited from the White Feather Tribe in the Southern Region. It is said that only virgins with white feather bodies are qualified to be the saints of the White Feather Tribe, and thus have the opportunity to talk with the tribe's totem god, the White Luan bird.

The "white bird exploration" technique is also Ning Lin'er's unique technique, which can find the weaknesses and ways out of the formation to the greatest extent. Although it cannot break the formation 100%, it can reduce the risk of the caster to a minimum.

With a pair of "white birds" exploring the way, Ning Lin'er ran around quickly in the sea of ​​sand that seemed to have no way out, leaving twists and turns of footprints along the way.

Exactly half an hour later, a bright silver color appeared in the distance opposite Ning Lin'er.

"It's the exit of the formation." Ning Lin'er looked at the silver light in the distance opposite, with a hint of joy on her face.

At this moment, something strange happened.

The silver gravel on the ground in front of Ning Lin'er suddenly moved, and a stream of silver sand rolled outward like a fountain.

The raised silver sand twisted, and when the gravel rolled down, a human figure appeared.

It was a woman of sand. The curved lines on the outside of her body outlined the fullness and temptation of a full moon. She had no clothes on her body and was more like a sculpture of sand, but her eyes were flashing with a lively light.

The woman from the sand stared at Ning Lin'er for a long time and said in a charming voice: "What a handsome person."

Ning Lin'er clearly saw murderous intent in the eyes of the woman of sand.

"This soul power is undoubtedly the shadow that was hidden in the dark before."

Ning Lin'er could not see the other party's cultivation level, but she knew clearly that the other party's skill level was far superior to her own.

Her face suddenly darkened, and she took two steps back. Bai Yu Tianling was held in her hand, and her fingers hidden under Bai Yu Tianling moved slightly.

Astonishingly, two white birds in the sky spread their wings silently, with their heads facing down, like two white-feathered arrows, attacking directly towards the back of the woman of sand.

brush! brush! In just a flash, he arrived in front of the woman of sand.

At this moment, the silver gravel around the woman of sand suddenly rolled up, like waves in an approaching storm. As the gravel twisted, a tight layer of sand defense was formed on the body surface of the Sand Woman.

"Puff!"

The two white feathers sank into the gravel, and were wrapped tightly by the surrounding gravel, unable to move even an inch forward.

With a crash, the gravel that wrapped the white feathers quickly faded away.

The white feathers turned into the original two white formation flags. At this moment, the white formation flag had no spiritual power at all, and the white bird pattern painted on the surface was broken every inch, changing from the original snow-white color to the color of lifeless bones.

Rustling, rustling... the two white formation flags were completely turned into gravel, and after a moment they turned into scattered sand and littered the air.

It is a powerful realm of soul sand. It can swallow up the spiritual power and life force of any object caught in it, turning it into sand.

Ning Lin'er was really surprised, judging from the field of sand emitted by the other party. The cultivation level of this woman of sand is far beyond her ability to understand.

"At least Daoming realm cultivation level, maybe even higher. If you fight with him, you have no chance of winning." Ning Lin'er estimated in her mind.

"My little beauty, you are decisive in taking action. However, you met me today. You are lucky. To be honest, I have taken a fancy to your body. As long as you obediently offer your body, I promise that you will not feel any pain at all." Pain. Giggle."

After the woman of sand finished speaking, she let out a chuckle, which sounded like thunder in Ning Lin'er's ears.

"Plop, pop, pop." Ning Lin'er's heart seemed to jump out of her chest, her scalp was numb, and her hands holding Bai Yu Changling were covered in cold sweat.

This woman of sand is the most powerful opponent Ning Lin'er has ever encountered.

"Sister, you are the formation spirit here. I am Ning Lin'er, a disciple of the Tiangui Sect. After all, you are also a powerful spirit summoned by the Tiangui Sect's formation thousands of years ago. We should not be enemies. "Ning Lin'er said tentatively.

"Thousands of years ago, I was channeled from the underworld by the disciples of the Tiangui Sect to this place as a formation spirit to participate in the war between humans and demons. At the beginning, it was quite happy. I don't know how many demon soldiers were swallowed by my sea of ​​sand. Their The blood even dyed the entire sand sea red. But then, a powerful opponent appeared. That person was a demon general. He was so powerful that my body was destroyed and I barely managed to survive. The Tiangui Sect's war paid a physical price, and now you, a disciple of the Tiangui Sect, should repay me with your physical body. Of course we are not enemies. When your physical body becomes mine, we are close sisters. Yes." The woman of sand explained.

Ning Lin'er was startled when she heard the woman of sand's words. She knew that if her body was taken away, it would be equivalent to her death.

Ning Lin'er narrowed her beautiful eyes and said categorically: "My body was given by my parents and cannot be occupied by others."

"Oh, in that case, little sister Ning Lin'er, don't blame me for being violent." The woman of sand responded.

After finishing her words, the woman of sand reached out with one hand.

There was a "boom", and the entire sand sea became frantic, with sand waves crashing and waves hundreds of feet high.

Suddenly, a huge wave of sand rushed towards Ning Lin'er, like a huge beast, covering the sky and the sun.