I really don't want to be a disaster

Xia Xiaoman didn't interrupt at first, but when she heard it, she suddenly lost her composure, and asked in surprise, "How is it possible?"

"Hee hee hee, you don't need to ask me how I found out. Anyway, I have my own method. I can be 100% sure that the empress dowager and emperor in the palace are just substitutes very similar to the deity."

Yi Lin and Jian Nanchun looked at each other when they heard the words, but they didn't think too much about it.

Xia Xiaoman was very excited: "Then where is my brother now?"

Li Qianqian shrugged her shoulders slightly: "I don't know about that. In fact, the truth of the emperor and empress in the palace has nothing to do with me. After I found out about this, I immediately left Qingdu and used the 'snake saliva' to track down all the way. After arriving at your location, I came to the south. What I didn't expect, I was following you, and you were actually following Chao Rushuang."

Just now.

Not long after Li Qianqian finished speaking, the rest of the people had different thoughts.

As they went deeper into the sand sea, there was a rolling dune in front of them, with no end in sight.

I don't know when it started, the yellow sand under my feet has turned into pitch black, and the sky is ignited with a fire-like glow.The rays of the setting sun reflected on the sand dunes, distorting the scenery in the distance, forming a bizarre scene like a "mirage".

The red clouds in the sky pressed down on everyone's heads like a pot lid.It is obviously a beautiful and poignant scenery, but it makes people unable to appreciate it.Because with the appearance of Xiayun, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be emptied, making the few people who were flying into the air with Yujian feel the pain of suffocation.

"The air pressure is getting lower here."

Yi Lin looked at the sky, and inexplicably said something out of date. Before the others could react, Yi Lin quickly said, "Sure enough, the black sandstorm is coming, let's go down!"

Lin Yi's words made Jian Nanchun and Li Qianqian look at each other in dismay.

really?

What really?

How did it come true?

……

……

three days ago.

Jingnan City.

The snow stopped.

Not long after Yi Lin, Jian Nanchun, and Xia Xiaoman left.

A convoy of yaks arrived ten miles outside Jingnan City, and set up camp in the suburbs of ten miles. Tents were set up on the ground, like small bags.

Someone drove the yaks and went to Jingnan City to report:

"A friend is coming from the north, please invite King Zhennan to gather at the camp ten miles away!"

Xia Xingchen, who was waiting bitterly in Zhennan Palace, jumped up from his seat the moment he received the news, and sneered.

"Pass it on, let the secret envoy enter the city to tell!"

"Report! The secret envoy is unwilling to enter the city! Please gather Zhennan King at the camp outside the city!"

"Chuan, let the emissary enter the city!"

"Report! The emissary is unwilling to enter the city!"

"pass--"

"Report-"

"Send it again!"

"Report!!"

In this way, the two sides stalemate.

This stiffness lasted for three days and three nights.

One would not go out, and the other would not come in.

The King of Zhennan originally arranged a lot of things in the city. It was a situation where he invited the king into the urn. He didn't expect the other party to be so neat, so he abolished his hard work these days.

"Bastard!"

Zhennan Wang was so angry that he slapped the table and smashed it. Who can understand the bitterness of these days?

First, he was tossed about by the Apocalypse Assassin for a month, and even though he finally got the promise of "a deal" from the mysterious Assassin, it was hard, didn't he still suffer?The king of Zhennan hadn't vented his anger yet, but he didn't expect that the empress dowager's secret envoy would give him another blow.

In the end, King Zhennan couldn't sit still anymore, and led thousands of elite soldiers, rode armored horses, and marched out of the city mightily, to the camp where the empress dowager's secret envoy was stationed.

While charging, King Zhennan scolded angrily: "This king should take a good look at it, what kind of secret envoy has such a temper!"

In this battle, it was clear that a disagreement left all these secret envoys here.

"Ah,"

Among them, in the most luxurious compartment, a slender white thigh protruded from behind the curtain, accompanied by a light and sweet laughter.

A tall and luxurious woman with a bun, white earlobes and gold jade jade, walked down from the carriage with a smile on her face.

"Xia Xingchen, I haven't seen you for ten years, and you still have such a bad temper."

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, and walked in front of Xia Xingchen's army with the support of a thin "boy" with his head bowed.

When Xia Xingchen heard that voice, Xia Xingchen was only skeptical, but the moment the beautiful woman appeared, Xia Xingchen's eyes widened, and he revealed the identity of the other party in disbelief:

"How could it be you! Concubine Shu!"

The former concubine Shu and the current empress dowager bowed slightly. She stood there with silver makeup and snow curtains, all of which were bleak.

"It's not just the Ai family, today the Ai family brought a gift to Prince Nan. Come, Ji Er, come and say hello to your uncle."

"Yes, Empress Dowager."

Under Zhennan Wang's astonished eyes, the "little servant" who was supporting the beautiful woman hesitated to take off the snow-covered hood, raised his head, and revealed a cowardly young boy's face, betrothed.

"Xia, Xia, Xia Jisheng, I met the emperor's uncle."

Chapter 883 Ten Days and Ten Nights

On the Black Wind Desert.

After a night.

In a black sand dune, several figures crawled out of the black sand in a panic.

"Boom~"

Yi Lin pulled her leg out of the sand with a blank expression, making a sound of negative pressure suction.

"Bah ah ah!"

Whether it was Jindan monks Jian Nanchun and Li Qianqian, or the pink and cute Xin Linyi and Xia Xiaoman, the moment they climbed out of the sand dune, they all made the same action: spit sand.

Jian Nanchun originally said it beautifully.

It is said that it will not be so unlucky, and it will not easily encounter black sandstorms.

Unexpectedly, on the first night, they encountered a head-on blow.

Fortunately, there are two Jindan monks in the team.

They sensed that the black sandstorm was coming in advance, so they dug a hole in the ground, and the four of them hid in the hole. Jian Nanchun made a cover out of "thousand machines" and made a temporary "basement".The four of them hid under the sand and finally avoided this wave of black sandstorm.

Although they didn't witness the horror of the black sandstorm with their own eyes, there were continuous vibrations from above the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella throughout the night.Until now, Jian Nanchun's hand holding the umbrella is still trembling involuntarily, as if the disk is broken.

Several people crawled out from the sand.

Jian Nanchun was weeping.

At this moment, the white paper umbrella transformed by his special Qianji Sword for pretense was full of bumps, and even had a few small holes.

Yi Lin put a "cleaning technique" on himself, brushing from head to toe, he accidentally saw the miserable condition of Qianji Sword, and laughed dumbfoundedly: "Brother Jian, your sword...doesn't seem to last long."

"What do you say!"

Enduring the pain in his heart, Jian Nanchun quickly squeezed out a few drops of blood, dripped it on the paper umbrella, and then put it away.

As soon as he remembered that Chao Rushuang was still waiting for him to rescue him somewhere in the sand sea, the pain stopped.Jian Nanchun regained his composure, and smiled lightly: "The Qianji Sword is not an ordinary flying sword. It is ever-changing and infinitely mysterious. Brother only needs a few drops of blood essence to accumulate the sword spirit, and it can be restored in a blink of an eye. "

"Strange." On the side, Li Qianqian patted the dust on her body nonchalantly after spitting out the sand, and said in wonder, "It is said that in the sea of ​​black wind and sand, black sandstorms may not be encountered once a month. gone?"

After cleaning, Yi Lin coughed lightly and did not speak in silence.

Of course, after Li Qianqian talked to herself, she didn't get entangled anymore, and it was purely a small probability event.

The four of them finished tidying up and started on the road again.

In the ravages of a black sandstorm overnight, the four of them lived in the sand all night, alone and alone.But when they saw the sun again, they found that the surrounding sand dunes and shapes had all changed.Not far away was originally a flat desert land, but after one night, a continuous sand dune with a height of more than [-] meters rose out of thin air, resembling a mountain range, which is amazing.

This kind of power that can change the world in a blink of an eye is not easy for even a Golden Core cultivator.This is completely the power of heaven and earth and the anger of nature. From this side, we can see the horror of the black sandstorm last night.

After Jian Nanchun put away the Qianji Sword, as the leader of the team, he took the initiative to walk in front of several people and comforted him: "Don't worry, we encountered a black sandstorm before we went deep into the sand sea. It may not be a bad thing. .Maybe if you go further in, you won’t meet again.”

"Cough cough cough..."

Yi Lin was coughing on the side.

He really wanted to stop Brother Jian from setting up a flag for himself, but he didn't know how to say it.

Li Qianqian nodded in agreement.

Yi Lin once again used the water in the bag to perform the "Water Mirror Tracking Technique" in front of Li Qianqian.

This time, instead of one red and one green on the water mirror, it became two red and one green, a total of three light spots, flickering on and off.

Li Qianqian also came up, secretly thinking that it was outrageous.

This tracking spell is too intuitive, right?

On two red dots, "one" is written next to one red dot, and "two" is written next to the other red dot.One is the position of Chao Rushuang, and the other is the position of the origin of the coordinates left by Yi Lin before entering the sand sea, everything is clear at a glance.

"Hey, Junior Brother Lin, can Senior Sister learn this weird spell of yours?"

Li Qianqian's eyes were hot, but she was not shy. She squeezed forward, surrounded by the fragrance, her eyes were like silk, her index finger was in her mouth, and she had an attitude of "as long as you are willing to teach you how to think".

Before Yi Lin refused, Xia Xiaoman's face flushed red with anger, like a ripe little apple, she pushed Li Qianqian away suddenly: "Senior sister, please respect yourself!"

"Oh, Junior Brother Lin and I are playing around, please don't get involved, Junior Sister. You are not as old as me!"

As Li Qianqian spoke, she straightened out her full and round pectoralis major.It is easy to be misunderstood. When she said older, did she mean "seniority" or "age".After standing up, Li Qianqian stared at Xia Xiaoman with a half-smile, as if she had seen through Xia Xiaoman's thoughts.

"It's okay, Junior Sister understands me." Yi Lin said with a calm smile, "Because I also wanted to say Senior Sister, please respect yourself."

Li Qianqian: "..."

……

Li Qianqian was determined.

She knew that it was not easy to dig out some secrets from Junior Brother Lin in front of so many people.

She didn't change her smile, as if she didn't understand Yi Lin's words of "rejecting people thousands of miles away", she waved her little hand: "I hate it~ Junior Brother Lin really knows how to joke."

Before this little episode could even be interrupted, the four of them started on the road again.

Jian Nanchun had no intention of joking at all, following the positioning of Yi Lin's "water mirror tracking technique", they re-locked towards Rushuang's direction, meditating on the spot and recovering almost, then rose again with the sword, towards the positioning run in the direction.

Li Qianqian didn't consume much energy while riding the spirit snake, she seemed to be able to do a job with ease, and she couldn't sweat.

Yi Lin opened up, and there was no pressure.

But this long journey was undoubtedly a big challenge for Xia Xiaoman.Flying and flying, she couldn't chat while flying like other people. She could only grit her teeth and practice the exercises silently. On her smooth forehead, dense sweat gradually broke out.

Yi Lin really admired Xia Xiaoman.

Junior sister, she seems to regard this trip to the sand sea as an experience.

After recognizing the master with a drop of blood, Frost Snow Sword was a little awkward at first, but Frost Snow Sword and Xia Xiaoman got along very well. After a few days of working together, Xia Xiaoman was able to easily control Frost Snow Sword, and the sword flew steadily. , If you want to rush, you can rush, you can turn if you want, very skilled.

In the vast sea of ​​sand, it is difficult to tell the difference between east, west and north. The four of them rested in place when they were tired, and continued to take off after meditating.

The scope of this black wind and sand sea is wider than imagined. After flying for two days, there is still black sand with no end in sight, which makes people feel at a loss and powerless.

into the night.

When I fly to an unknown corner,

The smooth breathing of the four stagnated at the same time.

In the air, there was a familiar sense of heaviness again.

"again?"