#1140 - Chapter 1140 The Fourth Flower

Ye Kong reached out and retrieved the letter feather, then looked at the sunken sandpit.

The surface of the sandpit looked no different from the other sand.

Ye Kong narrowed his eyes, flipped his hand, and conjured a spiritual plant with a faint spiritual aura, casually throwing it into the sandpit.

Initially, there was no reaction in the sandpit, but after only a breath.

Ye Kong discovered that numerous fine sands emerged from the sandpit, like tentacles, entangling the spiritual plant he had thrown in.

The sand tightly wrapped around it, and the surrounding sand was constantly flowing inward.

After a moment, the spiritual plant disappeared from Ye Kong's sight.

"Could it be that beneath this sandpit lies another unknown space?"

Ye Kong pondered for a few seconds, then jumped straight in, decisively entering the sandpit.

Sure enough, upon entering the sandpit, numerous fine sand tentacles came from below and gradually wrapped around Ye Kong's entire body.

Ye Kong closed his eyes, allowing himself to be completely covered and entangled.

Ye Kong only felt his feet sink, his body fall, and his whole person, like flowing water, flowed beneath the sandpit.

When Ye Kong opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in another place.

Before him was a dark black sky, gloomy and dark, like the overcast weather of a rainy day, without any temperature, not even starlight.

Unlike the desert, there were uneven stone pillars all around.

All the huge stone pillars flickered with a terrifying blood-red light.

Ye Kong only felt the ground beneath his feet trembling violently from time to time, the degree of shaking like the rhythmic thump of a heart.

Faint, muffled demonic roars echoed around Ye Kong, as if the sounds were coming from right in front of him.

Ye Kong surveyed his surroundings, and in his mind, he had already sent a question to the system using his divine sense.

"System, where am I now?"

"Ding~ Host, please note that you have arrived at the edge of hell. Please find the last of the Xuanming Four Flowers, the 彼岸花!"

The edge of hell, the legendary land of eternal darkness.

And here, the enchanting 彼岸花 is hidden.

The surrounding environment gradually heightened Ye Kong's vigilance.

It seems that the Mandalore flower can only be entrusted to Zhang Tie and the others now. This place, just looking at it, hides danger, and I must find Sheng Ge as soon as possible.

Ye Kong walked towards the unknown ahead.

At this time, a blood-colored moon in the sky was half crimson like blood and half pitch black, which, compared to the dark night, even gave people a sense of eerie beauty.

It was unknown how long he walked, but an ancient city appeared in front of Ye Kong.

This was an empty city, without a trace of light, as dim as a ghost city under the dark sky.

Before Ye Kong could approach, the door covered with black vines suddenly opened.

Looking inside, fallen leaves were scattered everywhere.

"Stop!" Ye Kong shouted angrily, and immediately flashed to follow.

On the other side, Zhang Tie and the other two did not know that Ye Kong and the other had already left this desert.

Zhang Tie used his spiritual aura several times, but did not attract the Mandalore flower they were looking for.

"How long has it been? Not to mention flowers, I haven't even seen the shadow of a cactus," Wen Jie complained.

"Junior Brother Wen, it's okay, take your time. By the way, Zhang Tie, are you alright? Or should I release the spiritual aura?" Gongsun Qing asked Zhang Tie considerately.

Zhang Tie shook his head. Whether it was because of the dryness or something else, Zhang Tie's lips had some cracked marks.

"I'll do it, you two save your spiritual power, so that you can exert your strength when the Mandalore flower appears."

The three of them randomly found a place in the desert again.

Zhang Tie once again sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and released his own spiritual aura.

After several fruitless attempts, Wen Jie's patience was somewhat dissipated.

And Gongsun Qing still maintained his vigilance, carefully keeping watch for Zhang Tie.

The light above his head was so red that it was dazzling, and Wen Jie frowned irritably.

At this time, in the direction that Wen Jie was watching, a pair of big, bright black eyes suddenly appeared from the sand, looking in the direction of Zhang Tie and the others, and then disappeared again, but Wen Jie did not notice it at all.

After a while, Wen Jie saw that there was no movement around him for a long time, so he directly said, "Senior Brother Gongsun, it's been so long and there's no movement, why don't we change another place?"

Gongsun Qing turned his head to look at Zhang Tie, thought about it again and again.

"Let's wait a little longer."

Just at this time, Wen Jie did not pay attention to the situation behind him.

The sand behind him suddenly gathered and condensed, forming a humanoid shape.

Gongsun Qing, who was standing opposite Wen Jie, happened to turn his head and saw this scene.

"Careful!"

The sandman raised his arms and launched a hammer blow from behind Wen Jie.

Wen Jie quickly turned around, and Gongsun Qing used force to pull Wen Jie back a step.

"Bang!"

Both fists hammered down, stirring up sand and dust.

Wen Jie looked at the inhuman thing in front of him with an incredulous expression.

"What is this?"

"I don't know, but this is definitely not a good thing."

The two looked at each other, then simultaneously turned around, palms moving, gathering spiritual energy in their palms.

The two of them swung their palms out suddenly, and at the same time as they swung them out, they brought up two strong gusts of wind.

Two palm shadows overwhelmingly blasted out, turning into two different streamers, one yellow and one green.

The two palm shadows gradually merged into one, a white light flashed, hitting the strange sandman.

"Bang!"

Sand splashed, and the sandman was beaten into ashes by the combined blow of Gongsun Qing and Wen Jie, leaving nothing left.

Seeing that the strange sandman was knocked down, the two stepped forward to check, but nothing was left behind.

"Senior brother..." Wen Jie called out to Gongsun Qing, obviously wanting to ask something, but he didn't know what to say.

Gongsun Qing frowned, somewhat confused.

How could such a thing appear?

"Swish swish swish~"

Just at this time, the surrounding sand was rapidly flowing, condensing into faceless but full-bodied humanoid sandmen like just now.

Gongsun Qing and Wen Jie immediately became vigilant, quickly stood back to back, and took out their magic weapons.

The two were surrounded by sandmen.

The sandmen marched with slightly heavy steps towards Gongsun Qing and Wen Jie.

The two quickly pinched out the magic seal.

Wen Jie spun and stimulated with one hand, and yellow streamers poured out continuously from the palm of his hand, knocking down a large number of sandmen.

Gongsun Qing took out his bow, pulled it back fiercely, and five transparent spiritual arrows immediately appeared on the string.

Gongsun Qing aimed at the approximate position, and with a flick of his hand, the arrows in his hand immediately flew out, accurately hitting each sandman.

Before long, the two had solved the sandmen.

Just as Wen Jie was observing whether there were any sandmen around, Wen Jie stopped abruptly after turning around.

"What's wrong, is there still any?" Gongsun Qing saw Wen Jie's abnormality and asked.

Wen Jie shook his head woodenly, his fingers slowly pointing in one direction.