All Heavens: I teach Pangu to create the world

In the endless Gobi Desert, Zhao Feng's jeep was parked on the side of the road.

Zhao Feng lay on the map, searching for his location.

They got lost.

When Xiao Ran woke up, Zhao Feng told him that he was lost.

The excuse was that it was too dark last night and I couldn’t see the road clearly. I lost my sense of direction in a daze and just drove randomly in the desert.

"If you really can't find it, let's drive back and come back after we meet someone."

Xiao Ran watched Zhao Feng take out a magnifying glass and looked up at the sky speechlessly.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Zhao Feng scratched the sand off his face and carefully examined the map.

In the afternoon, they headed back.

"Haha, the wind and sand in Lop Nur have been too strong lately. I advise you to wait a few days. Look at that group of people. They said they were a scientific expedition team, but they also wandered around Lop Nur for a long time."

The two found a hotel and the proprietress entertained them, pointing to another group of people and saying.

"It's okay, I won't get lost again this time!"

Zhao Feng pounded his chest loudly and swore to Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran looked at the scientific expedition team. There was a middle-aged man, and the rest were all students, including two foreigners.

Mixed breed!

Xiao Ran withdrew his gaze and did not make any more fuss. It was still within the validity period of the Jichou Convention, so it was very normal for foreign mixed-race people to appear in China.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ran didn't go to find them, but they came here first.

"Are you going to Loulan too?"

Sun Yao adjusted his glasses and walked over with a group of students.

He is a history professor at a university. He went to Loulan to do a project, but the wind and sand were so strong that he was unable to complete it for several days.

"good."

Zhao Feng glanced at Xiao Ran and took the initiative to take on the task of conversation. With his good looks and humorous words, he quickly became friends with a group of female classmates.

"It's a legitimate scientific expedition team, including those two foreigners, but they definitely have other identities behind them. They can conduct their scientific expedition tomorrow, and we'll move at night."

……

Silent all night.

Xiao Ran and his companion followed the scientific expedition team into the Gobi Desert again, and this time they successfully arrived at the ruins of Loulan.

On the endless Gobi Desert, there are some broken walls and ruins standing.

After the scientific expedition team arrived in Loulan, they became busy taking photos and collecting samples.

Xiao Ran and the other person stayed in the car, quietly waiting for dark.

"Hmm? Bloodline Knot."

Xiao Ran suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the two foreigners, suppressing the dragon blood in his body to prevent resonance.

"What do they want to do?"

Zhao Feng frowned and looked at them unkindly.

"Maybe they're looking for something related to the dragon clan. After all, China is full of treasures, and the fall of the ancient Loulan Kingdom was also mysterious. I believe many people are thinking of trying their luck here."

Xiao Ran glanced at them and then looked away. If there were any good things here, the Zhao family would have taken them long ago. How could they wait until now?

Sure enough, the two found nothing.

In the evening, Sun Yao called the two to go back and was shocked by their idea of camping.

The two foreigners looked at Xiao Ran and the other person thoughtfully.

"Have you found the entrance?"

As night fell, Xiao Ran got out of the car.

“There are entrances everywhere.”

Zhao Feng stretched lazily, took out the key, and gently dripped a drop of dragon blood on it.

The bronze key shone brightly, reflecting a translucent mirror image in front of them. That was the real ancient kingdom of Loulan.

Zhao Feng pushed the key forward, and ripples emanated from the mirror image, eventually transforming into a pitch-black door.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Feng walked in, and Xiao Ran followed.

After the two entered, the door closed as if nothing had happened.

When colors caught Xiao Ran's attention again, they had arrived at the real ancient country of Loulan.

Without the invasion of thousands of years of wind and sand, the buildings in the ancient country of Loulan still exist, but they are full of broken walls and ruins.

The rows of houses and the exquisite palace in the distance indicate the prosperity of Loulan at that time.

"At that time, our ancestors used this place as a proving ground, a qualification mission for Sword Masters. The true spirits of the ancient Loulan people have long since dissipated. The Deadpools and Dragon Servants of the ancient country were all exiled here over the past thousand years."

Zhao Feng stepped forward and continued to tell the secret.

"At that time, the Creation Society used the blood of the Black King to create a powerful descendant. He awakened in the Nibelungen, which also became his burial place. Every time he awakened, he would be killed."

Xiao Ran walked on the streets of the ancient kingdom of Loulan.

There are traces of battles everywhere here. The lack of erosion by wind and sand, coupled with the blockade of time within the Nibelungen, has preserved these traces for thousands of years.

Tatata!

As the two went deeper, Dragon Guard and Deadpool began to appear in the shadows of the street.

Some Deadpools wore ancient robes, from the Tang Dynasty, Song Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, and Qing Dynasty. Xiao Ran even saw many modern foreigners.

"Haha, there are always people who want to peek into the secrets of the imperial mausoleum. These foreign half-bloods have all been exiled here."

Zhao Feng noticed Xiao Ran's confusion and began to explain.

"These are for the Zhao family's new generation to test, so let's not do anything about it."

Xiao Ran had no intention of taking action either, as the level of these dragon servants was too low.

The two of them strolled to the palace of Loulan.

There are gullies everywhere, and traces of fire, frost, sandstorms and water intrusion are everywhere.

I guess a thousand years ago, the palace was also the place where the fiercest fighting took place.

"At that time, Loulan's prince Mo He secretly joined the Creation Society. After he ascended the throne, he took action."

Zhao Feng walked to the depths of the palace with ease.

A bronze coffin lay quietly inside the palace.

"This is the coffin for the resurrection of the next-generation species. It was made by the alchemist master of the time. As long as the next-generation species' true spirit is not obliterated and the dragon bones of the next-generation species are placed inside, the next-generation species will be able to revive in about a hundred years."

Zhao Feng came to the coffin carelessly, patted it and explained to Xiao Ran.

"It has been a hundred years since the last resuscitation. He should have woken up by now."

Zhao Feng waved his hand, and the lid of the second-generation seed's coffin immediately opened, revealing the scene inside.

As soon as the coffin was opened, a strong smell of blood hit their noses, and a thin film with blood streaks appeared in front of the two.

Zhao Feng immediately tore open the film, revealing the second-generation seeds inside.

A dark-complexioned young man was lying quietly in it, his hands crossed on his abdomen, sleeping peacefully, not at all like a second-generation species.

He's awake!

Before Xiao Ran could finish his reminder, Zhao Feng reached out and patted Mo He on the face, providing a wake-up service that only happens once in a century.

"Hey, wake up!"

Xiao Ran suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

brush!

Mo He's eyes suddenly opened, his molten golden pupils staring directly at Zhao Feng. His sharp dragon claws shot out like lightning and grabbed Zhao Feng's arm.

The words brewing in the throat were released instantly.

The raging yellow sand buried the two of them in the blink of an eye!

Word Spirit Sandstorm!