The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Not long after, Lao Ba also packed his bag. Judging from the appearance, it looked no different from usual, but this time, Lao Ba almost emptied the blacksmith shop of everything. Ten fingers, ten high-end storage rings of different colors, were all stuffed full!

I have to say, the first person who invented the storage ring was a genius!

In the past, Lao Ba disdained to use these material possessions. He was once a noble imperial cavalryman who fought on the battlefield all his life. Not to mention that he was always alone, was there ever a time when he went on an expedition without a few trusted subordinates accompanying him?

Even if he was alone, Lao Ba always chose to travel light for the convenience of fighting. If he needed anything, he would just communicate remotely and ask his subordinates to transmit the things to him through the magic circle.

But now, times have changed and things and people are no longer the same.

After opening his eyes and inexplicably coming into this strange world, Lao Ba was unable to accept the fact that he was still alive.

Some people may think that surviving a disaster is a happy thing, but in Lao Ba's opinion, the final destination and the highest honor of a knight is to die on the battlefield!

To be fair, being alive is indeed something to be thankful for. No one is not afraid of death, and even the Divine Knight who has been awarded countless honors is no exception.

But this way of life is not what Lao Ba wants.

If Lao Ba survives the war and returns home, he will be very happy because it means that he can continue to protect those who trust him in the future.

However, God seemed to have played a joke on Lao Ba. Not only did he survive, but he also came to a world where everyone was dressed in strange clothes and could fly without magic or wings... a world that was completely unfamiliar to him.

What happened to the Empire? What happened to the people of the Kingdom behind him? Did he succeed in delaying the arrival of reinforcements? Old Eight was completely unaware of all this.

"Do you want me to rent a sand boat?"

When we were ready to go, a sudden storm came.

The sand boat is a tool that can travel on sand, similar to the iron horses mass-produced by Bailian Pavilion. The difference is that the iron horses are only suitable for flat roads, but the sand boat can run on the desert like a carriage.

Apart from expensive flying magic weapons, sand boats are the first choice for desert residents to travel.

However, between the two, there is a sand horse that combines some of the advantages of both.

Its speed may not be as fast as that of high-level flying magic weapons, and its comfort level is far less than that of sand boats, but in harsh terrains such as deserts, it can fully demonstrate its advantages.

It is one of the biggest failures of Bailian Pavilion!

The reason is that before the weapon-refining master of Bailian Pavilion invented the Sand Horse based on the Iron Horse, the crime rate in the desert was only a fraction of what it is now.

In the past, although there were occasional desert bandits in the desert at night, it was not so serious that people were afraid to go out at night.

But now, with the help of this powerful weapon, we often encounter desert bandits committing crimes even in broad daylight.

Encountering desert bandits riding free horses...

Either the leader or the second-in-command, or other heirs with certain training qualifications.

Not a cultivator at the Kaihai realm or above.

You may end up in an awkward situation where you can’t catch up with the one you can beat, and you can’t escape from the one you can’t beat...

"For something like this, please put it in front next time!"

Xi Zhaozhao held his forehead with his hand, looking helpless.

It’s only now that we bring it up. It keeps getting delayed. When can we set out for the Central Plains?

Considering that the night is the home turf of monsters and that the notorious desert bandits of the Western Heaven Territory are lurking in the dark, in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, Xi Zhaozhao and Lao Ba discussed and decided to set off during the day.

"I was just asking casually..."

Kuang Langsheng laughed dryly twice, then said jokingly: "Sister Zhao, stop pretending. Time waits for no one. Hurry and show us your spaceship."

This time, Kuang Langsheng took the initiative to step forward and expressed his willingness to be a laborer to escort Xi Zhaozhao and Lao Ba across the desert. This was not for the safety of the two, but because Kuang Langsheng wanted to see Lao Ba leave here with the black box with his own eyes!

Only then can he feel at ease.

After the matter is over, Kuang Langsheng will not leave with the two of them. He will come back in the end.

Kuang Langsheng planned to find the young master of the Black Demon Hall and ask him in person to find out the truth!

If the young master claims to be willing to "transform into a demon".

The wild man was speechless.

I would rather die than reveal the location of the black box!

On the contrary, if the young master has any unspeakable secrets, Kuang Langsheng has always been grateful and will not stand idly by!

But the black box...he won't hand it over either!

Call him selfish or ungrateful, Kuang Langsheng simply couldn't bear to watch the young master, who once had great ambitions and was determined to leave a mark in the history books, degenerate into a monster that was neither human nor ghost.

"I fly a sword, there's no need for a spaceship."

Xi Zhaozhao rubbed his temples and said, "In short, during the day, the field of vision is wide, and you can fly in the air appropriately. At night, there are many demons dancing around. It depends on the situation."

"Let's get going first. We can't count on Bailian Pavilion. Let's see if there are any large towns along the way that have sand boats for rent. If not, we can buy one. Or, if we're lucky, we might even meet a kind person flying overhead on a magic weapon and offer to give us a ride."

Kuang Langsheng observed Lao Ba's expression from the corner of his eye. Seeing that this senior had no objection, he naturally did not dare to raise any opinions. He nodded and replied, "Okay!"

"Are they all leaving?"

Hu Yanming looked at the crowd, but he had no intention of trying to persuade them to stay. He covered his chin and began to use his basic human thinking ability, muttering to himself, "Or, I should go back to Snow Town... Although it's a pity that I didn't see any monsters, given the current situation, it's best to leave this troubled place as soon as possible."

After I had a clear idea in my mind.

Hu Yanming looked up and shouted at Kuang Langsheng, "Hey, you so-and-so, I'll let you go this time. See you next time..."

Not being able to hear what happened next, Kuang Langsheng felt somewhat confused.

He looked back and saw Hu Yanming, who looked like a child, standing beside Hua Jingchen in front of the blacksmith shop. He was lost in thought for some reason, muttering to himself:

"After making such harsh remarks today, wouldn't it be embarrassing if I couldn't take him down when we meet again?"

"Well, wouldn't it be better to change it to 'Next time we meet, I'll fight you for three hundred rounds'?"

"No, no, what if we can't fight for 300 rounds? But it took 300 rounds to defeat him..."

Kuang Langsheng felt a little ashamed and didn't bother to pay attention to this guy who put forward a hypothesis and then opposed it. He was completely going against himself and his left and right brains were fighting each other.

"Oh! I figured it out!"

Hu Yanming's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted to the group of people who had not left far away: "Hey! Western Region Demon, I will let you go this time. Go back and wash your neck..."

Buzz! Buzz buzz buzz!!!

Suddenly, the roar of an engine like a giant beast drowned out Hu Yanming's voice.

From far to near, it echoed throughout the Qili Cave.

"Take money from others and help them get rid of disasters..."

"Everyone, something's wrong~"