After leaving the border of Beiling Kingdom and heading towards the countries in the Western Region, the summer wind blew and yellow sand filled the sky.

A fast horse rode through the yellow sand in the sky, and sitting on it was a handsome man wearing a moon-white brocade robe. At this moment, he was holding a rope in his hand and was driving with all his strength, looking straight ahead, his brows full of solemnity.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some bird flying overhead. Shen Muyun raised his head and glanced sharply, frowning, and then let out a strange whistle.

The bird above the head suddenly slowed down, circled a few times, and slowly fell down.

Shen Muyun stopped his horse and stretched out his hand to let the little bird land on his hand. He saw a small bag wrapped in silk tied to the bird's claws. He raised the corners of his eyes, a little surprised, and couldn't help but pick up the silk bag. The cloth bag was untied from the bird's feet.

The silk bag was wrapped very firmly, and it seemed that there was something valuable inside. Shen Muyun opened it layer by layer, and finally saw a delicate flower inside.

The flower had a strange shape, like a flame, uprooted, as fresh as if it had just been pulled up from the ground.

When Shen Muyun saw this flower, his heart trembled. This is the legendary flame flower!

Shen Muyun turned to look at the little bird sitting on his arm, filled with doubts in his heart. Why was the flame flower in the master's hand? How did the master know that he needed the flame flower and let the bird give it to him? go?

In an instant, many speculations surged in his mind, making him a little confused. Subconsciously, he was inexplicably frightened. He always felt that Su Ling'er had something to do with the flame flower.

He wrapped the flame flower again in silk cloth, tied it to the bird's feet, gently stroked the bird's head, and said softly to it: "Go, help me give the flowers to Yue Nu, she knows what to do." ."

The bird was very humane, and seemed to understand what he said. It flew up, circled above his head a few times, and then flew east.

Shen Muyun watched the bird fly away, came back to his senses, held the reins tightly, and cast his eyes into the yellow sand far away by the roadside. "Drive!" He suddenly shouted loudly, and then made plans to travel day and night. The horse galloped wildly.

Just as Shen Muyun was running towards the Gobi, Hanshang and the other three were fighting against the wind and sand in the desert.

They listened to the fire monster and headed east. After walking for a while, they encountered a strong wind in the desert. Suddenly, yellow sand flew all over the sky and covered the sky, and a sandstorm swept over them.

Lan Yufeng and Hanshang had many sheep, so they had to get off their camels and hide in the leeward, silently enduring the harsh weather in the desert.

The sandstorm lasted for about an hour and finally subsided. At this moment, half of Lan Yufeng and Han Shang's bodies were buried in the yellow sand.

Lan Yufeng struggled out, then grabbed Han Shang and smiled bitterly: "This desert is more unpredictable than the sea!"

Han Shang smiled and said, "That's because you understand the nature of the sea very well, but you don't understand the desert." She patted the yellow sand on her body and looked around. When she saw a towering sand mountain in front of them, she couldn't help but feel stupid. Blinded.

It was clear that their surroundings were flat before, but now how come a mountain of sand appeared out of thin air?

Duoyang saw Han Shang's fright and quickly explained with a smile: "This is like this in the desert. After a storm, many sand mountains will disappear and many more sand mountains will form."

He pointed at the sand mountain in front of him and said slightly worriedly: "We probably have to take a detour. There is a dark sand flow under this sand mountain. If you are not careful, it will kill people!"

Lan Yufeng sighed and said, "It has to be like this." Then he turned to look at Han Shang.

Although Han Shang was anxious to save Su Ling'er, he had to slow down when encountering this situation. If he wanted to save others, he had to at least protect their own lives first.

The three of them had no choice but to take a detour, so they had to spend the night in the desert. The temperature in the desert dropped sharply at night, and it was a bit cold. Lan Yufeng hugged Han Shang tightly and slept all night.

That night, the three of them were busy fighting against nature and did not sleep well. Su Ling'er in the oasis also did not sleep well.

This was the second night she had slept in the same room with the Poison God. The Poison God had been kind to her throughout the whole day, but it was this kind of peace that made her feel more and more uneasy.

She said she would feed her meat for two days, and if you think about it, there is still one day tomorrow. So after feeding her meat, what action would she take? She had no idea at all, and it was precisely because she had no idea that she became even more afraid.

I know what kind of torture I am about to endure.

After struggling tossing and turning for a while, Su Ling'er suddenly felt relieved. She just took it as it comes, what to be afraid of, because fear can't prevent what will happen next, so she might as well sleep well.

After taking a deep breath and adjusting her mood, Su Ling'er slowly fell asleep. When she was half asleep, she suddenly felt a pain in her scalp. She woke up suddenly and found that the God of Poison was pulling her hair with his hands.

Is the torture going to start today? Su Ling'er was shocked and secretly clenched her fists, determined that if she hit someone, she would definitely fight back!

She promised her to give her her face for research, but that didn't mean her body would also be tortured by her!

The Poison God pulled her up by her hair, then let go of his hand and said with a sinister smile: "Your hair is pretty good, why don't you give it to me too?"

Su Ling'er gritted her teeth and looked at her and said bitterly: "Didn't you agree with me that you want my face!"

The Poison God laughed loudly and threw a piece of meat to her, "Eat it. How can you withstand my medicine if you don't eat stronger?"

Su Ling'er looked at the piece of meat that was roasted and turned black, and asked in confusion: "What kind of meat is this?"

The Poison God looked at her meaningfully and replied: "Rat meat!"

Su Ling'er immediately felt like gagging, wishing she could vomit out everything she ate yesterday.

The Poison God looked at her and said coldly: "Having meat to eat here is already a very good treatment. Don't be disrespectful!"

Su Ling'er just looked at her in silence, but she still didn't eat the piece of meat.

Throughout the whole day, Su Ling'er had been helping the Poison God with his work, sprinkling medicinal powder on the flowers and plants in the oasis. She knew that the Poison God was very poisonous, so it seemed that sprinkling medicinal powder on those flowers and plants was a form of defense.

The sun gradually moved to the west, and the sky started to get dark.

The Poison God suddenly approached Su Ling'er, put his finger on her pulse, and felt it for a while.

"That's enough, it seems you are in good shape!" She said leisurely, with a strange light shining in her eyes.

Su Linger shivered inexplicably.

When the sky turned completely dark, the Poison God suddenly called Su Linger closer and took out a pill from her arms: "Take this pill!" she ordered.
Chapter completed!