This group of people, regardless of gender, all looked tired.

A group of people took turns using some jade vases and bowls to drink water from a large jade water-holding vessel. This vessel was quite peculiar, with a slight chill coming out, and large drops of water constantly flowing on the walls.

The beads slide down and collect at the bottom.

In this way, the basic protection of this group of people in the desert will not be a problem, at least they will not be killed.

But the situation changed drastically for the other three people who were more than a hundred miles away from Fan Li. These three people only had a piece of white jade as big as a palm, which was dripping close to their dry mouths.

Hundreds of miles to the west, a group of seven people, five men and two women, were even more embarrassed. At this time, they dug a sand pit more than ten feet deep and found moist sand. They took out a water bag.

It is a magic weapon that uses magic to collect the meager water vapor contained in the sand.

The water-holding vessels carried by these women, the most high-end ones, can only be used for drinking water for about three months at a time. Most of them do not really take this place of death seriously.

What they were looking forward to was the two water collection points in the center of the desert, which were marked on the map.

But they didn't expect that this desert would be a greater threat than the mountains with swarms of monsters. After walking 20,000 miles, they were afraid that the situation of these new beasts would be worrying.

Fan Li stood on the top of the sand dune, with his three sweet-smelling wives nestling next to him. Li Xiaoyi also specially applied some rouge powder, and his bare feet and ten toes were even painted with purple light. He stepped on them.

It's very refreshing on the soft sand.

Beside the tent, the rest of the people were roasting animal meat, happily. At this time, they truly understood that without Fan Li's sudden appearance, with the water storage instruments and cultivation skills they had prepared, they would have been in a state of life now.

In danger.

A group of people looked at Fan Li's back standing on the top of the sand dune, and the look in their eyes was not just as simple as gratitude.

After three months, at the water collection point in the heart of the desert, there were many bones among the bushes that had long since dried up.

This water collection site has long since dried up and is no longer any different from other places. The three dry wells are full of white bones.

More than thirty recently deceased corpses were lying in a mess in the woods. Some were already rotting and exuding a stench. There were men and women, all of whom had walked to this sacred mountain and died of severe dehydration.

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Fan Li and a group of people came here in well-dressed clothes. However, the scene in front of them made everyone feel meaningful.

At this time, next to the three dry wells, a scene of a brutal fight was taking place. Five new men and women in torn clothes were surrounding the three people with eager eyes.

Among the five people, a tall woman in a purple dress said with a very cold voice: "As long as you hand over all the magic weapons that collect water, I will let you go, otherwise, you will all die."

The three newly arrived policemen looked at this group of wolves and tigers in despair. The disparity in strength was too great, and they were already in a situation where their fuel was exhausted. If they handed over the water-gathering magic weapon, they would still have to die for a long time.

and miserable.

Unexpectedly, someone would actually set up an ambush in this water-drawing place that had dried up long ago to extract water from the people of the same family.

Among the three young men, the scholar-looking man who was the leader looked at the three girls and two young men in front of him with weak eyes, and his chapped lips squirmed. The magic weapon floating on his chest fell to the sand with a clang.

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The young man said in a hoarse voice: "Shu Chang, my name is Fan Zhen. I know you. You are the daughter of Shujiazhuang in the south of Weishui City. One day, we met each other at the Alchemy Pavilion to collect elixirs.

of."

The purple-clothed girl named Shu Shang'er's face turned cold and she shouted: "Don't try to get involved in that one-sided relationship. I can't remember it. So what if I've seen it? So what if I haven't. Here, there is only life and death."

The young man named Fan Zhen licked his lips and took out a fist-sized jade bowl covered with milky white mist from the Qiankun bag.

The two young men standing next to him moved. This misty jade bowl could probably save the lives of the three of them from dehydration. After handing it over, they would definitely die.

But is there any choice now?

The young man named Fan Zhen slowly turned around, faced the direction of Weishui City, and knelt down with a bang. He kowtowed three times respectfully, and said hoarsely: "Father, mother, baby

I am incompetent and have betrayed the family's great trust and cannot honor my ancestors. Please forgive me for not being able to respect my elders anymore and leaving. I will be your son in the next life to repay my kindness in raising you."

After the young man finished speaking, he raised his head with infinite nostalgia and looked at the cloudless blue sky. What a beautiful sky! It's a pity that it can never be seen again!

The joy of the past, the process of hard training, the girl I once had a crush on, the breasts under the flower quilt, and the ambition of immortality. Everything! All turned into smoke and dust and passed away with the wind.

The end of life actually ended here. Then he took a deep breath of the last air in this world and quietly closed his eyes. The last bit of spiritual light appeared in the right palm, shining on his Tianling Cap,

Photographed it.

"Wow!"

A slender water gun flew out of the dry woods without any warning, and hit the young man's palm with a 'bang'.

The exploding water gun and the splashing water droplets made everyone present feel as if they were in a dream. Turning their heads in surprise, they saw an imposing young man in coarse cloth, surrounded by three fair and beautiful girls, walking slowly

Come.

Fan Li walked up to a group of people who almost fainted with a smile, and looked meaningfully at the girl in purple.

The girl's eyes suddenly opened wide, she raised her dirty hands and pointed at Fan Li, her chapped lips were so shocked that she couldn't close her lips together, and she couldn't utter a single word for a while.

Liu Ruyan waved her green skirt, Pingping Tingting twisted her delicate body, and said with a sweet smile: "Shu Chang, I haven't seen you in years, how are you doing lately? I received a message from my family more than half a year ago.

, I heard that your brother, for a little profit, beat my brother Liu Bai into serious injuries. What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet him here."

Shu Chang's face suddenly turned pale, and she smiled sweetly and said, "Aren't you with that bastard Mu Feng? Why are you siding with this young master?"

Fan Li then waved his hand and a large ball of water appeared in front of the three desperate teenagers. He said softly: "Drink."

These three people were almost like immortals descending to earth. In such a desperate place, they saw so much water floating in the air. Suddenly, they felt that this water was the most dear thing besides their parents.

But Fan Zhen was stunned and just swallowed his thirsty throat. He did not rush to drink water, but looked at Fan Li, unable to say a word.

This coarse-clothed Mr. Fan was no stranger to him. That day at Dan Dao Pavilion, he had personally laughed at this country man and witnessed the power of the golden flame. He also announced the Weishui River in a crowded square.

The most beautiful woman is his partner.

How could he forget that shocking scene.

Fan Li may not remember him, but he remembers the girl in purple clearly. When the girl laughed at him, her lips were a little crooked, but the crooked look made her look better.

The two girls and two boys brought by the purple-clothed girl looked at the three embarrassed boys drinking gulps of water with green eyes, and subconsciously licked their chapped lips.

Fan Li sighed and waved his hand, and five balls of blue water appeared again, slowly flying towards the five people. He chuckled and said: "Drink, let's talk when you're full. Shu Chang, haha, it's interesting, but not

I thought I could see you here."

Gray and the others stood in the distance, watching this scene with smiles. Shangguan Yue'er said with a smile: "Young master seems to have some problems with the girl in purple."

Xie Yueting pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Yue'er, are you jealous? How about Sister Ting help you talk tonight?"

A blush suddenly appeared on Shangguan Yue'er's face, and she said coquettishly: "Sister Ting is talking nonsense. How can a crude woman like Yue'er have such an opportunity? It's you. How about Yue'er help you explain?"

Xie Yueting stretched out her hand and pinched Shangguan Yue'er's face, and said with a sweet smile: "You might as well help sister Xiangxiang. This little girl was in love with her last night. She was laughing and talking vaguely in her sleep.

I called Mr. Fan."

Yu Xiangxiang's pink lips curled up, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she said angrily: "Sister Ting doesn't keep her word. She promised not to talk about it, but to return Xiangxiang's things, huh..."

The three girls slept in the same bed and whispered when they had nothing to do. What was on everyone's mind was revealed unconsciously.

Shangguan Yue'er had intended to make friends with Fan Li after she first met him at Dan Dao Pavilion. However, because of Wan Xiaoshan, this girl always treated Fan Li as her brother. Because she firmly believed that Wan Xiaoshan

Xiaoshan probably disappeared after receiving the inheritance, and will definitely come to find her.

After Fan Li waited for several people to drink their fill, he said seriously: "You have a choice now, whether to go with me and then choose Huanyue Peak. Or you can go alone. Fan will not force you, and will help you get out of the desert."

of the required clean water.”

The girl in purple had some interests involved with Liu Ruyan's family, and she always claimed to be aloof. When she heard this, she was a little hesitant. But after a while, she asked: "What's the dispute between my wife and I?

You don’t care?"

Fan Li sneered and said: "Who do you think Fan is? Now as long as you are willing to join Huanyue Peak, all the grudges and grudges of the festival can be forgotten. But now we are too far away from Weishui City, and ordinary talismans can transmit sounds.

It is no longer possible. As long as we get to the sacred mountain and resolve the festival between the two families, I, Fan, will never treat any of you badly."

The purple-clothed girl had a smile on her face, and her lower lips were crooked.

Fan Li and a group of people took a detour here to help Master Huanyue attract people.
Chapter completed!