As time goes by, no one dares to try to explore deep into the middle. Even if there are adventurers, they only operate in the outermost areas. However, because the available resources in the outer areas are scarce, they are far more dangerous than other adventure places. As time goes by,
, few people visited it, and finally it became inaccessible all year round.
The long winter night faded into the background of the day with a glimmer of light at dawn on the second day. Even though there was snow, the sky and the earth were still hazy. A spacious carriage pulled by four strong antelope horses approached the desert.
At the very edge, the "de" sound of horse hooves and the "squeak" sound of wheels rolling over the snow shattered the tranquility of the morning light.
"Hey!" When the carriage was about 200 feet away from countless hills with uneven heights covered by snow, the sound of shouting stopped the footsteps of the antelope horses, and then there was a "squeak",
The wheels were firmly planted in the snow.
"Are we here?" A gentle male voice came from inside the carriage.
"Yes, the carriage can only reach the very edge and cannot enter the interior." While replying, the man in black wearing a cloak on the carriage put down his grip on the reins, jumped off the carriage, opened the door, and rolled up the carriage again.
Thick car curtains.
Four people got off the carriage one after another, three of them were wearing white masks, one was wearing Tsing Yi, one was a young boy in dark clothes carrying a ball of pink and a ball of white, and the last one came out with a boy in his arms.
Wearing a little doll wearing a fluttering phoenix-shaped dress and a blue skirt.
As the cold wind blew, the sleeping doll in blue shrank its neck, opened its jewel-like black eyes, and looked around, with a bit of confusion in her eyes.
Is it finally here?
"Uncle Jing, is this a barren desert?" Xiangsi looked around again, then tugged on her cloak to cover her neck.
"This is the edge. The carriage cannot enter the desert. The road below will be forced by Xiao Qianxue's cold wind." Mu Jing lowered his head and looked at Xiangsi, who was afraid of the cold; "If you are really afraid of the cold, go back and Uncle Jing will grab one for you.
Flowers come back."
It took a little more than a month to get from Changqing to the Western Continent, and it took nearly a month to come all the way again. It is now mid-December.
Because the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, during their long and fast journey, the news leaked out somewhere. People in the Western Continent also heard the news and rushed to the desolate desert.
As we get closer to the desert, there are more and more pedestrians. At the same time, we receive news from the family on the road that strong men from the Eastern Continent have also arrived. Mu Jing is convinced that even if he really finds the place where the flower appears, there will be a chance.
A lot of fighting.
Therefore, he is talking about robbing, not picking.
"No, I'll go by myself!" Xiangsi shook her head and only tightened her cloak.
This whole journey of running through the wind and rain was just for Tianhaohua to appear in the desolate desert. Now she was on the edge. How could she just go back home? Even if she was afraid of the cold, she would never look back.
More importantly, Haohua cannot be picked randomly that day. Only when picked at a certain moment can the best effect be maintained. She is really worried about handing it over to others.
"That's it, let's set off!" Mu Jing turned the Xiangsi he was holding to one side and let her lie in his arms. He covered his head with one sleeve to block the wind and snow. After looking at the direction, he took the lead and ran into the mountains.
In the hills above.
Mu Jingyi stood up, Duanmu Chi, whose face was hidden, Duanmu Ye and Mo Mo who were following their master, also plunged into the vast sea of snow. None of them dared to use their original power to hold up the protective shield, and they could only fly by the wind like normal flying.
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After watching several figures disappear, the man driving the carriage stepped onto the carriage again and returned along the original road when no trace was seen at all.
In the desolate desert, there is a snowy area surrounded by hills. The howling winds are flowing freely in the hills, blowing up layers of snow like catkins flying all over the sky. The sky and the earth are all white.
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And in this bad weather, where the line of sight was barely a few feet away, a small group of gray snowballs was moving outward against the strong wind. Not far behind, there were flying snowballs in the sky.
There is a ball, and there is also a ball rolling on the ground.
Behind a hillock wrapped in snow, a few people were taking shelter from the wind. They looked at the three snowballs moving in the distance with a look of surprise.
The rolling snowball was getting closer and closer, and when the few people who were sheltering from the wind were less than ten feet away, they finally saw what it was, and the expressions of surprise on their faces became even stronger.
The group at the front was not a snowball, but a group of adventurous humans covered in snowflakes, with only an occasional patch of gray armor. There were about seventy people, but they could not see their faces clearly because of the snowflakes.
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When their eyes turned to the two groups behind them, several people couldn't help but shudder a little: those flying in the air and crawling on the ground were actually the indigenous people who dominated the desert together with the rattlesnakes... brown
'Eight-legged poisonous scorpion.
The eight-legged scorpion, which is covered in poison, lives in groups. Its terror is not only due to its poisonous nature, but also because it likes to live in the sand. It often pops up suddenly and stings people. Although most of the scorpions in the group are holy beasts.
He is not very powerful, but once he is provoked to anger, he will hunt him down with the whole clan without stopping.
In view of its terrifying nature, adventurers have always stayed away from it, and would rather provoke a rattlesnake than poke this hornet's nest. The current situation is obvious. This group of people was very unfortunate to poke the scorpion's hornet's nest, and was chased by the sacred beast.
While a few people were observing, suddenly, there was a drastic change in the field. A silver light suddenly flashed on the snow, and the snow particles immediately confused the entire sky, and a long dragon-like rotating wind came with a roar.
The roaring sound approached the left side of the group of adventurers at the front.
"Brothers on the left, there is a flow of sand, run quickly!" Hu Geng, who was behind the last section, wearing gray armor but already covered with snowflakes, looked at the approaching piece of silver light curled with snowflakes, and his five organs were shocked.
He burst into pieces, yelled a reminder, and at the same time turned into a green mass and rushed to save him.
The moment Hu Geng stood up, a figure jumped out from behind the hill.
"Run!" The members of the Moon Watching Group were escaping. They only regretted that they had lost a few legs and quickly dodged to the right.
No matter how fast they were, they couldn't move faster than quicksand. The sudden appearance of quicksand, carrying snowflakes, approached the crowd in the blink of an eye, and nearly a dozen people were within its attack range.
The threat of death is approaching.
Suddenly, the person running on the far left stopped suddenly when the quicksand was about to approach the last brother, and then a piece of light green burst out, fiercely attacking the people next to him, and suddenly
The force that came out threw the nearly seven or eight people it rolled up to the right.
The moment he pushed all his brothers away, the quicksand had reached his feet, and in an instant it was up to his knees.
"Brothers, run!" Feeling his body sinking, Asuke was unable to escape and instead calmly closed his eyes.
"Asuke!" Nearly a hundred people running stopped in an instant.
"Azhu!" Hu Geng in the air looked at the blurry figure standing still in the wind and snow, and let out a heartbreaking call.
A green ball, like a meteor falling from the sky, stopped for a moment beside Assistant, and the next second, it had landed next to the crowd. It had a white face covering its face and was dressed in green clothes. It stood in the wind and snow, but it was as majestic as a mountain.
Another gust of wind whistled past, and the quicksand went away. At the same time, the holy beast Scorpion, also dressed in white, formed a circle above everyone's heads in the air. In a burst of flying snow and sand, the crawling Scorpion also chased.
Follow the steps of looking at the moon.
The scorpions in the air stopped flying and spread out their nearly two-meter-long brown fleshy wings to float in the air. There were about twenty of them and about two hundred on the ground. Their bodies were as big as buffaloes. They sensed the strong man's movements.
Qiu didn't dare to attack rashly, but he was willing to retreat. He held up two poisonous pliers and stared at everyone eagerly.
Without the support of the monster's wings when flying, the wind in the hills was no longer wild and calmed down as usual.
"Who are you?" The man who was lifted out of the quicksand by his assistant murmured in a daze.
He was ready to accept death, but after closing his eyes, at the moment when his body was about to sink to the bottom of the sand, he felt his arms tighten, and then his body was pulled up into the air. When he opened his eyes, he saw himself returning
Arrived at a safe place.
"Passers-by." Mu Jing smiled faintly, his eyes falling on the person floating over from behind the hill.
When they passed by here, because the wind was too strong, they took a rest for a while and prepared to recuperate before setting off again. Unfortunately, they met this group of people who were most in danger. He just couldn't bear it and stretched out his hand to help.
That's all.
"Thank you, sir!" Hu Geng flew from the air, landed on the snow, and saluted the samurai at the bottom of the scene: "Hu Geng, thank you, sir, for rescuing my brother Asuke!"
"No need to thank you for your efforts." Mu Jing looked at the scorpions in the sky: "You are really unlucky to meet them!"
"Last night when I was looking for a place to camp, I accidentally dug up a scorpion's nest, and I have been hunted by it till now." Hu Geng's face was filled with pain.
They accidentally provoked the desert overlord, and after a fierce fight, they finally had to flee because there were too many of them. However, they were still chased by him, and they had lost more than ten people along the way.
It was almost noon now. They had been chased all night and half a day. They were so exhausted that they were rapidly losing weight. They didn't have much strength to dodge in time when they encountered quicksand.
"Uncle Jing, I hate scorpions!" Xiangsi, who ran out from behind the snow hill with Mo Mo and three others, landed next to Mu Jing. He looked at the ugly group of creatures in the sky and disliked them very much.
"Xiao Qianxue didn't like it, so Uncle Jing killed them all in a moment." Mu Jing glanced at the large group of scorpions and didn't care at all.
"Qianxue? Are you Young Master Cha Ling Qianxue?" When Hu Geng heard Mu Jing call out the word "Qianxue", his face was filled with excitement and his eyes were fixed on Xiangsi.
"Young Master Qianxue? Captain, is she that Young Master Qianxue?" The people next to Hu Geng also had faces full of excitement.
"No!" Xiangsi touched her little nose and said uncomfortably: "Although my name is Qianxue, I am not Cha Ling Qianxue, but Yu Qianxue, the disciple of Elder Changqing Yao."
Familiar, familiar, she met an acquaintance again.
In fact, she had already heard Hu Geng's voice when he shouted. However, when she didn't want to reveal his true identity yet, even if she had a crush on Wang Yue, she had to hide it for the time being.
"A disciple of Elder Changqing Yao?" Hu Geng looked at Xiangsi again: "Is that the latest number one genius, a ten-year-old heaven-level young lady?"
The news that Elder Chang Qing Yao had newly acquired a talented disciple spread throughout the continent in a short period of time. Even if they were living in the Western Continent, they had heard about it, but it was not detailed enough.
"Old Yao is the only disciple of me. Although I don't want the name of genius, I have no choice but to accept it." She really didn't feel much about the title of the first genius.
"Xiao Qianxue, Scorpion is about to attack." Mu Jing reminded him slowly as he looked at the impatient Scorpion in the air.
A large group of scorpions were indeed impatient, and began to wander one by one, with the pressure of the holy beasts hooding the heads of those in the encirclement.
Those below the level of Wangyue suddenly felt as if a hill was pressing on them, and their breathing became rapid.
"Mo Mo, let's go fight." Xiangsi missed the snow, soared into the air and stood among the group of holy beasts and scorpions.
Mo Mo didn't say anything, and followed his master up to the sky. He only slightly showed his breath, and instantly protected dozens of Wangyue people. The people who were pressed down felt a lightness on their bodies, and their breathing was smooth and unimpeded.
I felt that everyone had their eyes wide open and stared blankly at the people in the sky.