"Haha, it seems that I really have to go out for a walk, otherwise I won't be able to encounter some common sense problems and I will be laughed to death." Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"Elder, how far is it to reach the oasis?"

"According to our speed, it will probably take one day to reach the oasis on this route." The rich middle-aged man looked at the surrounding environment and spoke.

Seeing the middle-aged man's actions, Ye Xiaofeng also looked at it, but he didn't see anything. Suddenly he thought of something, and a bright light appeared in his eyes, and he asked, "This desert is vast, all covered with yellow sand. How can we distinguish the direction?" Ye Xiaofeng asked humbly again.

In the Western Desert, the easiest thing is to lose direction. If Ye Xiaofeng hadn't had the wide range of divine thoughts, he would have lost his way here.

"What else do you look at the world besides the yellow sand?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"What else?" Ye Xiaofeng looked around. The world's yellow sand was thousands of miles away, and there was no end. Above the nine heavens, the sky was blue and blue, and there was no trace of clouds at all. It seemed that there was nothing else outside the yellow sand in this world.

However, the middle-aged man had already spoken, so there must be something he didn't notice. Suddenly, he saw the rolling yellow sand blowing from afar, covering the sky and the earth, as if the world suddenly turned yellow.

The wind is the wind. In addition to the yellow sand, there is also wind in this world.

"It's the wind." Ye Xiaofeng said, looking at the middle-aged man at the same time.

"Yes, you observed it very carefully, that is, the wind, the direction of the stroke in the western desert is regular, and a change will occur every hour. Only when we formally determine the route based on the changes in the wind, otherwise, we might have been lost in the vast desert forever." The middle-aged man explained to Ye Xiaofeng.

"So that's it." Ye Xiaofeng nodded.

Along the way, Ye Xiaofeng had a great chat with the middle-aged man. From the middle-aged man, Ye Xiaofeng learned that there was no so-called city in the western desert at all. Some were only oasis. People on the oasis had ordinary lives, some were planting fairy fruits, precious herbs, and herd-eating wild beasts who had shed sheep. These beasts had been tamed by people. Their meat was extremely delicious and the spiritual energy contained was extremely attractive.

Along the way, Harrow was still neither cold nor warm to Ye Xiaofeng, as if he had disliked Ye Xiaofeng from the beginning.

After a day, just after climbing over a sand dune, everyone saw an oasis in the distance, like a piece of green gem on the vast land.

The moment I saw the oasis, everyone cheered in the caravan, and the tense nerves seemed to relax a lot.

"Damn it, I finally arrived at the oasis."

"You can have a good rest."

"We went out quite smoothly. We didn't encounter any major hurricanes along the way, nor did we encounter sand thieves."

"Fuck, do you still want to encounter these?"

"Ha ha,,"

Many people started chatting while walking forward, and their expressions looked much more relaxed.

Everyone's expressions could not escape Ye Xiaofeng's divine consciousness. Suddenly, he found that Harrow, who had never liked to talk, showed a touch of tenderness and a touch of longing in his eyes, as if someone was waiting for him again.

"After you arrive at this oasis, do you have to go to other places?" Ye Xiaofeng asked in confusion.

"Yes! One oasis alone can't eat so much of our goods, so we have to go to other oasis. Now our caravans coming from Central China basically have their own territory. The one in charge of that oasis is tacit." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

In the subsequent chat, Ye Xiaofeng learned that these caravans earned a lot of benefits. It can be said that one round trip can generate ten times the cost.

Because of this, even if there are sand thieves, those caravans are in constant force.

The oasis was approaching, Ye Xiaofeng frowned. His divine thoughts spread and found that countless wooden houses on the oasis had been destroyed, leaving only broken walls and ruins. Several domesticated beasts were whimpering and crying on the oasis. There were also many places with obvious deep pits, and golden blood spilled on the ground, as if something had happened.

"Elder, something seems wrong." Ye Xiaofeng frowned.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" The rich middle-aged man looked at Ye Xiaofeng in confusion.

"Boy, what's wrong? I've arrived at the oasis. We can have a good rest."

"Yes! Don't worry too much, relax."

Not far from this wild beast, two young men said on one wild beast, and along the way, they heard what Ye Xiaofeng and the middle-aged man said, and they judged from this that Ye Xiaofeng was a rookie who had come to the Western Desert for the first time.

"I smelled the blood." Ye Xiaofeng did not say that he had checked with his divine thoughts, but said that he had smelled it, as if he was afraid that these people would not believe it. He added, "My sense of smell is different from that of ordinary people."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man and the people around him changed their faces, and at the same time, he looked at the oasis, as if he wanted to see what was going on.

As if he had noticed something was wrong here, a black-faced Harrow flew over from the middle, and he asked in a deep voice: "What happened?"

"This little brother said he smelled the blood?" A young man pointed at Ye Xiaofeng and said.

After hearing this, Harrow looked at Ye Xiaofeng, with a sarcastic look on his face, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to mock Ye Xiaofeng. Suddenly his face changed and he said, "Every time we turn over from that dune, people on the oasis will cheer and receive us, but this time, there is not a single one."

"Not good, Osya."

Harrow suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, his face full of anxiety and worry. He turned into a stream of light, flying from the void to the oasis like a meteor falling.

The young people around them looked worried, and the speed of the wild beasts they set off increased a little.

"Osya, where are you? Osya,"

Not long after I left, suddenly, a shrill roar broke out on the oasis, as if there was a pain in the sound of a heart-break.

"The situation is not good. It seems that I used sand thieves to patronize this oasis." A peak master of the True God Realm said, with an extremely ugly face, and the same goes for others.

"Let's speed up and see what's going on." The middle-aged man said coldly, with anger and worry in his eyes.

The speed of the wild beast had soared to the extreme, and it didn't take long to enter the range of the oasis.
Chapter completed!