Leaving the black ink jungle, there is a barren desert all over the sky.
The desert is bleak with life, and the wind and sand roar all over the sky.
"What kind of useless place is this?" Mu Wenxuan couldn't help complaining as he walked in the desert.
The environment here cannot be described as harsh. The power of heaven and earth is pitiful, and even the air is very thin.
"I don't want to stay here. Such a bad place will affect my beautiful appearance." The little fur ball suddenly emitted five-color light all over its body, shrunk sharply, and turned into a black puppy.
Seeing the puppy, Mu Wenxuan swallowed hard. Now he had to believe it even if he didn't believe it: "Beauty and beast can really become one body..."
After the little fur ball turned into a little black dog, he nimbly jumped behind Mu Wenxuan and fell asleep soundly.
"Damn... she's still a sleeping beauty." Mu Wenxuan couldn't help but laugh and curse, thinking in his heart: "This girl really hasn't changed, she can transform into a human form, and she's still so sleepy..."
Qingyi spoke with his little finger: "Don't complain, little one. Before we reach adulthood, our ancient arrow demons will have a strong sense of sleepiness and spend most of our time in sleep."
"How big is this? I've been sleeping for a year..." The corner of Mu Wenxuan's mouth twitched.
"Don't underestimate this little girl. Now she has reached the cyan star pattern, which is comparable to your human five-fingered disciples."
Hearing this, Mu Wenxuan took a breath. He never expected that this seemingly natural and harmless little fur ball could have such powerful strength.
For a moment, the thought of hugging the thighs poured into Mu Wenxuan's mind. He made up his mind to establish a good relationship with the little fur ball no matter what, not to mention that he could defraud the colorful Qilin tribe into some treasures in the future. Just with this powerful strength
, it will be able to bring him unimaginable help in the future.
After walking along the desolate desert for a while, sweat dropped from Mu Wenxuan's forehead.
He felt like he was about to dry up and die. There was nothing but desert around him, and there was no life at all.
"Little guy, you are so energetic, your love affair is coming." Qingyi suddenly said teasingly.
"Peach Blossom Tribulation? Peach Blossom Tribulation, I can't even get up. What the hell is this place?" Mu Wenxuan rolled his eyes and muttered to himself. Now he just wants to leave this desolate desert as soon as possible.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you. Don't blame me for your losses." Qingyi smiled meaningfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, there were a few blasts of wind.
Whoosh~~whoosh~~whoosh~~!
A gust of wind roared past and penetrated towards Mu Wenxuan rapidly.
Mu Wenxuan, who was in a daze, suddenly became energetic, turned around suddenly, and saw a purple stream of light, like a flying sword flying from a hundred miles, approaching towards the door.
"Holy shit, peach blossom disaster? Is it really coming?" Mu Wenxuan raised his hand in panic to resist.
Boom! Boom boom boom!
The stream of light collided with Mu Wenxuan, and the surrounding barren desert rolled like a torrent of river water. The strong force shook the sand pillars all over the sky, and sand rain dripped down from the sky.
The owner of the purple flowing light is a fairy whose name is like falling from the mortal world. A purple gauze skirt wraps the perfect lines to the fullest, and her impeccable face is as cold as an unbloomed ice lotus.
"Iceberg beauty? No, no, no, Miss Zi Yan?" Mu Wenxuan couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw clearly who was coming.
"Hmph, thief, you will pay with your life." Jing Ziyan ignored it, raised the purple gauze skirt in her hand, and kept beating Mu Wenxuan. Every time she was struck, there was a trace of thunderous force.
Boom!
Mu Wenxuan hurriedly moved his steps to avoid the oncoming attack, thinking in his mind: "Am I crazy because of this woman? Is the horse paying for my life? Whose life is it for? Are you mistaken?"
"You can play by yourself. A good man won't fight with a woman. I'm going to leave first."
Mu Wenxuan didn't want to get entangled with this woman any longer. He was still on his way in a hurry. After dodging the attack, a cold light suddenly appeared, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the distance of the desolate desert.
"Don't even think about running away, hurting my cousin, and leaving just now?"
When Jing Ziyan saw this, her whole body was surrounded by sharp purple light and thunderbolts. The thunder clouds in the sky resonated, emitting a thunderous fury like a giant awakening sting.
In the thunder cloud, there were thunder snakes, like dragons from the sky, roaring and flapping their dragon tails. With the force of thunder, they suddenly crashed towards Mu Wenxuan.
"Damn it, why are you still here? This skinny girl, is there no end?" Mu Wenxuan sensed the crisis and had no choice but to turn his head and draw the silver feather feather halfway down the moonlight from the sky to resist the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon.
"Little nephew, I told you that you are in trouble." Qingyi said leisurely.
Hearing this, Mu Wenxuan was filled with hatred and had no time to pay attention to Qingyi. The two thunder dragons did not allow him to breathe, and they danced their sharp dragon claws and struck down hard with thunderbolts of lightning.
Unable to dodge the attack, the thunder dragon's sharp claws hit his chest, causing Mu Wenxuan to fly dozens of meters away and get stuck in the sand pit.
"You can do it if you force me." Mu Wenxuan stood up from the sand pit and was completely angry.
Along the way in the desolate desert, Mu Wenxuan had been tortured by the harsh environment, and now Jing Ziyan appeared inexplicably and launched an unreasonable attack on him, all the suppressed resentment burst out.
"The traitor must die, I want to avenge my cousin." Jing Ziyan was also full of resentment, and her look towards Mu Wenxuan was full of murderous intent.
"Unreasonable woman, who do I know as your cousin?"
Mu Wenxuan no longer held back, he rushed to Jing Ziyan's side, condensed cold ice bones with one hand, and sprayed out immediately.
With a ray of purple light, Jing Ziyan was not far behind. The two purple gauze skirts in her hands were like dancing moths. The continuous flow was full of soft power, but the soft power was mixed with streaks of thunder.
It has to be said that Jing Ziyan is at the peak of her five-fingered disciples and her strength is extremely fierce.
With one blow, the yarn struck Mu Wenxuan on the waist, causing him immediate pain and causing him to fall backwards for more than ten meters.
It wasn't over yet, Jing Ziyan's whole body turned into a purple thunder snake and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"So fast."
Just as Mu Wenxuan reacted, Jing Ziyan had already arrived in front of him. She formed a palm with one hand and struck him hard on the chest, making him stuck in the sand pit like a kite with its string cut off.
After several attacks, a normal person would have been shattered to pieces.
But fortunately, Mu Wenxuan had the green dragon bone to perform the formation, and was only slightly injured. After standing up, he coughed hard several times, and secretly cursed in his heart: "What's going on with this bitch? What kind of cousin is not a cousin?"
Didn't you just kindly help her when we were in the secret room? You don't need to repay me like this, right?"
Jing Ziyan didn't say a word and moved closer to Mu Wenxuan.
The corner of Mu Wenxuan's mouth twitched, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred. He grabbed the little fur ball behind him and said, "Hey, little ancestor, your boss is about to be killed. You should wake up."
"Oh, boss, I'm sleepy. I'll wait until I die. I'll take a nap first." The little furball didn't appreciate it. He opened his eyes and glanced at Mu Wenxuan. He actually got into Mu Wenxuan's arms again and fell asleep.
"Damn it, what else do you do besides being an eyesore?" Mu Wenxuan cursed.
Unexpectedly, at this time, in the north of the sky, in the direction of the black ink jungle, several vast auras flew past, and then several streams of light leaped down. The leader was rich and honest, and turned out to be the owner of the Tree House Bar, Gao Yaogao.
Behind Boss Gao, there are three men in black, all three of them are equally powerful, with five fingers and above.
"Miss Zi Yan, why are you so frivolous? I don't need you to do anything, just leave it to us."