Chapter 688: Love in the Sand Sea

After an incense stick of time, the two-headed spirit dog suddenly stopped at one place.

"Woof woof woof."

While barking, it shook its tail behind it to signal.

Xu Yang and Master Li hurried over to check.

"What is this?" Xu Yang saw a white fragment the size of a fingernail where the two-headed dog barked.

Master Li squatted down, took the fragment in his hand, frowned and said: "This is the feather fragment of the white feather sky silk used by Miss Lin'er. It seems that she had a fight with someone here, and the opponent must be a very powerful opponent."

After Master Li finished speaking, he stood up and looked around cautiously.

"This silver sand sea can devour spiritual consciousness, and the two of us have been trapped in it. This is undoubtedly a maze-like ghost formation. If you want to find the whereabouts of Miss Lin'er, you must find out the secret of the formation hidden behind this silver sand sea." Master Li said.

"I hope Miss Lin'er is safe." Xu Yang said anxiously.

At this moment, on the ground behind the two of them, on the originally smooth silver sand, a series of footprints appeared.

One, two, three... quietly approached the location where Xu Yang and Master Li were.

Ming Lin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, stretched his nose, then sniffed hard, as if he had noticed something.

"Someone is coming." Ming Lin reminded.

Xu Yang and Master Li also noticed the slight movement one after another, and they turned around almost at the same time.

As far as the two of them could see, there was a person standing on the ground not far away. It was a beautiful girl.

Her white clothes were whiter than snow, her pupils were like water, her cheeks were like new litchi, and a long white feather silk was wrapped around her arm, rippling slightly like water waves, showing a bit of gentle beauty. The girl had an extraordinary temperament, as if she was a princess in this silver sand sea.

Seeing this, Ming Lin's eyes lit up, because he found that the appearance of the girl in white opposite was very similar to the former "Yin Mengting". If there was a difference, it was that she looked a few years younger than "Yin Mengting".

"This is probably Master Xu Yang's old lover Ning Lin'er. She looks like Miss Yin Mengting. She is very lucky." Ming Lin muttered in his heart.

"Little girl Lin'er, why did you suddenly appear here without saying hello? Xu Yang and I have been looking for you all the way, and we are so anxious. I hope you are safe and sound." Master Li said with joy.

Xu Yang saw the appearance of the girl in white, narrowed his eyes and said, "You are not Lin'er."

The white-clothed woman was stunned, and then whispered, "How do you know I am not Ning Lin'er? I am Ning Lin'er."

As she said that, the white-clothed woman held the edge of her skirt with her hand and turned around in place, with the corners of her skirt flying, dancing like a jade butterfly.

"You are not Ning Lin'er." Xu Yang said firmly.

No reason was given, but Xu Yang was very sure that the white-clothed woman in front of him was not Ning Lin'er.

Ning Lin'er, as Xu Yang's first love and secret crush, appeared in Xu Yang's dreams countless times.

The woman in white opposite, although her appearance, clothes, and even her aura are exactly the same as Ning Lin'er, her smile is wrong.

In Xu Yang's memory, when Lin'er smiled, the arc of her mouth was perfect. A little more would make her look too enthusiastic, and a little less would make her look coy. And Lin'er's smile has long been imprinted in Xu Yang's heart, the shape of the autumn moon and the warmth of the spring breeze, nothing more than that.

Xu Yang's eyes turned cold, and his tone was as firm as a sharp blade: "Tell me! Where did you take the real Lin'er?"

"Hehe." The woman in white laughed arrogantly.

She looked at Xu Yang with a strange look in her eyes, and said in a gentle manner: "My little brother, seeing how anxious you are, I guess you are probably Ning Lin'er's old lover. I am Ning Lin'er now, and Ning Lin'er is me. If you don't mind, stay here and be my double cultivation partner."

Xu Yang was stunned for a moment. Such shameless words, coming from a person who looks exactly like Ning Lin'er, are simply blasphemy against the goddess in his heart.

Without waiting for Xu Yang to answer, Ming Lin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, said: "You little girl, you are dreaming. My master Xu Yang is a dragon among men, romantic and suave, how can he hang himself on a tree like you. There are so many beautiful women who love my master Xu Yang."

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Mr. Xu is still a passionate seed, but this is just what this girl likes." The woman in white said excitedly.

"I don't want to waste time talking to you now. I just want to ask you where the real Lin'er is now. Otherwise..." Xu Yang said in a bad tone.

"What else? Kill me?" The white-clothed girl's expression turned cold, "Unfaithful man, I tell you the truth, Ning Lin'er's body has been taken over by me. I think you are handsome and you are Ning Lin'er's old lover, so I intend to keep you to accompany me. No man I like has ever escaped from my palm."

"Witch!" Master Li on the side said angrily.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the white-clothed woman's hands have already quickly pinched out the magic formula.

With her feet as the center, circles of white light patterns suddenly spread out, and the powerful soul power fluctuations instantly defined the power of the field.

Suddenly, behind the white-clothed woman, a huge white snake's phantom appeared, white scales, white eyes, white snake letter...

"Howl"

A terrifying ghost snake roar disturbed the void.

The next moment, the entire sea of ​​silver sand churned, and the silver sand on the ground floated up with a bang, as if the sea was upside down.

The whole world became blurry, silver, only silver.

"Ghost Spirit's Silver Sand Emotional Bewitching!"

Then, a powerful soul-sucking force suddenly covered it.

It's a long story, everything happened in a flash.

Although Master Li and Xu Yang were well prepared, they were still hit by each other's magic. The reason is that the soul power of the woman in white is too strong.

"It's... illusion..." Master Li's words have not been finished, his pupils shrank, and the whole person stood there stupidly.

The silver sand swirled, like fog, like rain, submerging Master Lin's figure in it. He could not see the woman in white opposite him, nor could he see Xu Yang, but he saw a different scene.

"Li Zhen, why don't you come to me. Didn't you say that you would be with me in life and death?"

A voice sounded, a woman in a white cloak with messy long hair, said with a pleading look.

"I have been working hard and preparing for this for more than a hundred years. When I have mastered the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror to perfection, I will definitely be able to take your soul back from the reincarnation of the underworld." Master Li responded loudly in the conscious world.

"You lied, you know I am already dead and can never come back. You didn't come to accompany me, do you know how lonely I am in the underworld." The long-haired woman said sadly.

"Xiaoyu, I... I'm sorry..." Li Zhen's eyes were full of tears and she was speechless.

The woman's name was "Lan Yu", and she was once Li Zhen's double cultivation partner.

More than a hundred years ago, when the two were carrying out a dangerous mission, the woman unfortunately died, and Li Zhen was extremely sad.

That day, he shouted to the sky: "I, Li Zhen, must learn all the ghost arts in the world, even if I rush into the underworld, I must find Xiaoyu back."

Blue raindrops fell from the sky, dripping, wetting Li Zhen's eyes, wetting Li Zhen's clothes, and even wetting Li Zhen's heart...

From that day on, Li Zhen spent the whole day in the Tiangui Sect's library. He wanted to find a way to save his lover Xiaoyu from thousands of classics.

Time flies, and thirty years have passed in a flash. Li Zhen gradually realized that although there are thousands of ghost books, none of them can save his lover.

After that, Li Zhen became the chief deacon elder of the Tiangui Sect's library and was called the "Living Ghost Book".

......

Almost at the same time, Xu Yang was also hit by the soul-stealing technique performed by the woman in white.

Xu Yang only felt a buzzing in his head, as if there was thunder rolling.

In front of him, there was only flying silver sand, and his eyes could not catch the silver sand. Trajectory.

Like the waves stirred up by the breeze, it is unpredictable.

......

The breeze blows across the lake, as if stirring the heart of the viewer, ripples holding hands, shoulder to shoulder... The water waves are silent but more powerful than the sound, as if the person is laughing comfortably.

Across the lake, on the hillside, a unique house is built according to the mountain.

Xu Yang stood timidly in front of the house, looking up, there was a horizontal plaque hanging under the door of the courtyard, on which were written the three words "Tianxiangzhai" .

On both sides of the gate hang a small couplet carved on rosewood. On the left side, it says: The dancing sleeves give birth to the fragrance of ink; on the right side, it says: The book has the rhyme of poetry; the font is elegant and handsome, complementing the surrounding beauty.

Red sleeves add fragrance, and the book has rhyme. Seeing this, Xu Yang had an idea in his mind. The environment here is so beautiful, its owner must be of extraordinary status, and most likely a hostess who likes to play with words.

"I am Xu Yang, a new outer disciple of the Wood Spirit Academy. I am sorry to disturb the senior's quiet cultivation." Xu Yang asked loudly towards the door.

"Xu Yang, a new outer disciple? You and I don't know each other. What are you doing here today? "A string of silver bell-like voices floated through the crack of the door to the outside, and also floated into the heart of the young man.

When these few short words reached his ears, Xu Yang felt as if he was listening to the tinkling sound of the first melting snow in spring. Such a clear and sweet sound instantly eased Xu Yang's originally nervous mood.

"Don't blame me, senior. My silver compass was taken away by a spirit crow, so I chased it all the way here, and just saw it fly into this house."

"Really? "Another two crisp words.

After a while, the courtyard door was pushed open from the inside with a creak, and a girl in white stood inside the door.

Xu Yang was stunned.

This girl has a good appearance. Her eyes are as crystal clear as the stars in the night sky, her lips are as delicate as plum blossoms in May, and her white shirt is spotless like a white lotus out of water.

Xu Yang was already surprised by the beauty of the girl in front of him. There is always a love of beauty, not just about gender.

Xu Yang realized that he had lost his composure for a moment, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I am Xu Yang."

"My name is Ning Lin'er," the girl gave a smile, "This junior brother Xu, please come into the courtyard and talk. People who practice Taoism should not be bound by worldly details."

Xu Yang smiled awkwardly and replied, "The girl is right."

The scene in this illusion was when Xu Yang first met Ning Lin'er.

If life could only be like the first sight.