What we see in front of us can no longer be said to be an oasis, but a huge mountain range rising abruptly in the desert. As we get closer and closer to this mountain range, we can see a main peak rising straight from the ground into the clouds.
What a towering and huge mountain. Yitian estimates that its height is no less than Mount Everest, but it is more abrupt and steep than Mount Everest. From a distance, this mountain peak is like a sharp sword piercing the clouds.
The scorching heat of the desert gradually subsided as it got closer to the mountain range. Within ten miles of the mountain range, Yitian found that he could no longer feel the heat at all, and was replaced by a long-lost coolness.
At this time, more people came from all directions to hunt for treasures. Although the majority of these people were less than Dou Wang, Yitian still found that there were many strong people above Dou Huang, and even some Dou Sects.
It was obvious that these people all knew their destination and were all heading in one direction, which was the main peak.
Yitian still followed the two Fighting Emperors. It felt good to have someone leading the way. Yitian hung behind them unhurriedly. He smiled slightly. Yitian knew that the two Fighting Emperors had discovered that he was following them, but he was afraid of his own.
I don't dare to make any moves due to my strength.
The two fighting emperors landed at the foot of the main peak, and Yitian followed them down.
The place where we landed was a dense primeval forest. Looking over, we saw huge trees rising from the ground that could not be held by several people's hands. Countless branches were intertwined with each other. The dense branches and leaves blocked almost all the sunlight.
The ground looks a little dark.
Yitian pressed his hand on a big tree. These big trees had grown for who knows how many years before they grew to their current size.
Surrounded by patches of thorns and vines, as well as some unknown shade-loving plants, the front view is completely blocked.
There were clear calls of birds and the low calls of some unknown monsters from all over the forest. A primitive breath came to the nostrils, with some earthy breath, making people feel the vicissitudes of life unconsciously.
At this time, Yitian had lost sight of the two fighting emperors. His soul power sensed the surroundings, but he found that this mountain range seemed to have a special energy, blocking his soul power from penetrating.
In desperation, I could only look at the surrounding environment carefully to see if I could find any clues.
Yitian's eyesight was so sharp. In less than a moment, his eyes lit up and he walked in a certain direction. He pushed aside the vines and leaves that blocked his vision and saw a winding path leading to an unknown place.
It is not an exaggeration to say it is a path, because the path is less than half a meter wide, and there are some damaged branches and leaves scattered on the road that were originally growing vigorously.
This path was obviously developed by someone not long ago. It was probably the work of the two fighting emperors. They must have been unable to stand the thorns and vines all over the ground, so they used their fighting spirit to blast out a path.
It was indeed a waste of extravagance, and the majestic Dou Huang actually came here to clear the way. However, it was cheaper for those who came before to plant trees for others to enjoy the shade.
Now that there is a road, Yitian is no longer in a hurry. He takes out the wine from the space ring and the barbecue rabbit legs that he originally prepared, and drinks while gnawing on the meat, admiring the landscape of the primeval forest along the way.
At the very front of the path, two fighting emperors were still driving.
"The thorns are really annoying, brother, how long will it take for us to get there?" A fighting emperor used his fighting spirit to knock down the thorns blocking the road and said.
"It won't take long. Judging from the signal sent by the Holy Son, we can arrive there in another half an hour!" Another Dou Huang replied.
"That's okay. I've really had enough here. I don't know how the Holy Son and the others walked through this annoying thorn bush." The fighting emperor complained, and then asked: "Brother, have you had any trouble these days?"
A feeling of being followed?”
Another Dou Huang nodded and said: "I have noticed a long time ago that the other party is far more powerful than the two of us, but fortunately, the other party does not seem to have any ill intentions and just wants us to lead the way. That's why I pretend not to
Know"
The Dou Huang also nodded and said: "I thought so too, so I didn't say anything to you. By the way, other big forces also sent many experts here this time."
"Of course, other sects, like us, have also sent their best disciples here this time. The reputation is for training, but these so-called best disciples are surrounded by many Douzong-level masters.
"Escort them," the older Dou Huang said, with a hint of contempt in his voice.
"Isn't that right? We brothers were rushed over by the sect master to cheer for the Holy Son. Didn't the sect master also say that although the Holy Son has made rapid progress in cultivation and has even caught up with me, his combat experience is really
Too little, and if we encounter a real life-and-death battle, we may suffer a big loss." The young Dou Huang said slowly.
"This is a matter of course. These so-called outstanding disciples are nothing more than guys who came out of the ivory tower. They all look like they have extraordinary strength, but in fact they are vulnerable. Especially in a life-and-death battle, they can display their abilities.
I don’t know how many levels of strength he has,” the elder Dou Huang said disdainfully.
The young Douhuang nodded in agreement, and then said: "Brother, why do I feel that you are jealous of them!"
The elder Dou Huang's face froze, and he stopped talking with a sullen face.
At this time, Yitian was still drinking wine, eating barbecue, and looking at the scenery along the way. He was so leisurely and elegant. If the two fighting emperors learned that someone was walking on the road that their brothers had worked so hard to dig,
I wonder if Xiaolu would vomit three pounds of blood if he acted like this.