He saw a small water channel flowing with liquid in front of him - it was said to be a water channel, but it was actually a groove only as wide and deep as the palm of his hand.

On the crystal ground.

The strange thing is that the purple-gold liquid flowing in the groove is only a thin wisp, but it makes an incredible sound like the surging waves of a large river.

Meng Fei's face once again showed a strange color.

After a little observation, he had figured out the origin of the liquid in the groove.

It's blood!

Purple-gold blood!

"This is the blood of the Sand Clan princess..." Meng Fei remembered that outside the temple, after the Sand Clan princess was injured by him, the purple-gold blood flowed out from the chin of the mask. That drop of blood, regardless of color or breath,

The smell is exactly the same as the purple-gold liquid flowing in the groove.

"Is that princess of the Sand Clan so crazy that she bled herself and flowed the blood in her body into this groove?" Meng Fei raised his sword eyebrows, and a look of thought appeared on his handsome face.

He squatted down, stretched out his fingers, dipped a little purple-gold liquid, sniffed it gently, and felt it carefully. There was a faint smell of power in the blood. The texture was extremely high, far beyond the ordinary level of power. He

Suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed in his mind, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes:

"So that's it. I think I already understand what's going on. Although this princess of the Sand Clan is a woman, she is absolutely terrifying. She is really cruel. She is cruel to others and even more cruel to herself. In order to make this princess

The King of the Sand Clan woke up as soon as possible, but he paid such a heavy price!"

Suddenly standing up, Meng Fei didn't hesitate at all, and moved forward like lightning along the grooves on the ground where purple-gold blood was flowing.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, the maze came to an end.

Finally a glimmer of light appeared ahead.

A huge square light door appeared at the end of the temple.

call!

Meng Fei flashed past and rushed into the light door.

There was a sudden burst of time before my eyes.

This sudden dazzling light slightly blinded Meng Fei, who had just rushed out of the darkness, but his brain was very clear. The black sword was instantly protected in front of his body. He exerted force under his feet and his body flashed crazily.

, changing directions rapidly to avoid being suddenly attacked by the terrible enemy.

After all, there might be a Tsar who is about to wake up here.

However, the expected attack did not come.

It’s not a hellish scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

What came to my ears was a crisp and sweet sound of birdsong, and what I smelled in my nose was a refreshing fragrance of flowers.

The breeze blows slowly, and my face is not cold.

Meng Fei slowly opened his eyes and immediately froze in place.

He saw in disbelief that what appeared in front of him were miserable green grass and emerald green ancient trees.

Time and space changed, and in the distance, there were unknown and beautiful yellow birds, like elves, jumping and singing among the branches, and a few young seven-color deers were galloping among the woods.

A crystal clear stream flows through the clean woods. The white water splashes hit a few blue stones in the middle of the stream, splashing into circles of crystal clear bubbles. Several beautiful golden fish flick their tails,

Jump out of the water from time to time.

In the middle of this beautiful scene, a young human being dressed in white, tall and tall, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes as bright as stars, and sword-shaped eyebrows flying at an angle, is standing in the forest against the wind, with a bird hanging on his shoulder.

The beautiful yellow bird is looking at Meng Fei with a smile.

"What...is going on?" Meng Fei was extremely surprised.

According to Meng Fei's previous guess, behind this light gate is the altar that awakens the King of the Sand Clan. Although the place where the altar is located may not necessarily be a mountain of corpses, seas of blood, and mountains of bones, it will at least be eerie and lonely, full of vicissitudes of time.

A mysterious ancient place with a gloomy and violent atmosphere.

The emperor of the tsarist clan, who is in a semi-awakened state, will definitely attack all outsiders crazily.

But...what the hell is going on in this paradise on earth in front of us?

There is no trace of evil and violence in the handsome young man in white. He makes Meng Fei feel extremely peaceful, like a hermit who has nothing to do with the world, surrounded by picturesque scenery, surrounded by small animals, flowers and plants.

Accompanying, reciting poems and painting, they are light and clear, not consuming the smoke and fire of the world, just like wandering clouds and wild cranes.

Under such circumstances, it is absolutely difficult to connect him with the resurrecting peerless emperor of the Sand Clan.

In the entire space, there was no smell of evil and violence coming from outside. The breeze and the fragrance of flowers made people feel relaxed and happy.

"Little brother, where are you from? Who are you looking for?" The young man in white had a calm smile on his face, and his voice was soothing and as gentle as jade, which made people feel a sense of intimacy.

Meng Fei paused, put away the black sword in his hand, his expression relaxed, his eyes glanced around, with a smile on his face, he scratched the back of his head and said: "Well, I must have looked in the wrong place...

Oh, by the way, who are you and why are you here?"

"Me?" The young man in white caressed a cute little pink deer beside him. A trace of bright red blood suddenly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, dyeing the white clothes on his body red. He hesitated for a moment and said sadly:

"I am from the human race and am the son of the third emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, Savila. My father noticed something strange in this sand sea and ordered me to come and find out the cause. However, I fell into the sand tribe's trick by mistake and was seriously injured.

Being imprisoned in this environment...Oh, I am so ashamed!"

The emperor’s son of the Great Xia Dynasty, Savila?

Meng Fei opened his mouth.

This is an omnipotent being in the human race who can call the wind and rain.

The emperor's sons are known as the sons of the Emperor of Heaven. Each one of them is an outstanding existence. Such people have absolute say in the human race.

Meng Fei has heard countless anecdotes about the Great Xia Dynasty. It is said that there are four great emperors in the Great Xia Dynasty. Each of them is extremely talented and stunning. Each of them is a super strong man who dominates the world and dominates the region. And Savila

It's one of them.

Hearing this, Meng Fei showed an expression of relief on his face and stepped forward quickly with a concerned expression on his face: "Lord Savila, are you injured? What's going on? With your strength, among the Sand Clan,

Who can hurt you?"

More blood overflowed from the corners of the mouth of the young man in white, and his whole body suddenly shook unsteadily. He sat down slowly, managed to use his fighting spirit, and said with a guilty look on his face: "How can an ordinary sand tribe be my opponent? It's a pity that in this sandy area,

In it, there is sealed a fierce king of the Sand clan who once stained the world with blood.

These sand tribes who accidentally woke up from the seal used some secret method to break through the seals jointly arranged by many tribes in the past and released him. I believed that I was strong and did not listen to my father's instructions.

Careless, calculated..."

When Meng Fei heard this, the hesitant look on his face disappeared. He walked forward quickly and came to the side of the young man in white. He said anxiously: "What should we do? Where is the king of the Sand Clan? The King of the Sand Clan is like this

You are so powerful, how about I take you out of here quickly?"

The young man in white looked at Meng Fei seriously, with gratitude in his eyes. He shook his head and said: "Your strength is still too low. If we work together, it will definitely be difficult to escape the pursuit of the tsar. Please help me first."

Treat the injury, and when my strength recovers a little, I can break through the restrictions here and take you away!"

"Okay! Let's start immediately." Meng Fei came behind the young man in white, his whole body shining with golden flames. He gently stretched out his palm and put it on his back, saying: "I will try to help you reopen the blockage in your body first."

The Qi channel, see if it can help you."

"Okay, that's great." The young man in white nodded.

At this moment, Meng Fei did not notice that a strange smile appeared on the young man's face. His right hand placed on his lower abdomen suddenly turned a strange bright gray color, and a ferocious look appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The young man in white was about to do something, but suddenly his face changed drastically. He was frightened and angry. He let out a roar, opened his mouth, and a cloud of golden-gray blood spurted out from his mouth. His whole body seemed to be disemboweled.

It was like a cannonball, and it smashed out, breaking countless giant trees.

"What...are you doing?" The young man in white retreated quickly and roared angrily.

Meng Fei had a sneer on his face, but said nothing. His figure was like golden lightning, following him like a shadow. Golden fist-print light beams shot out continuously from his fists, hitting the white clothes like thunderbolts.

On young people.

The continuous impacts made the young man in white feel like a helpless sandbag. He was punched repeatedly and kept falling backwards, breaking countless towering trees.

Having lost the opportunity, the young man in white immediately fell into passivity, unable to fight back.

What's surprising is that he didn't know how many punches he received from Meng Fei. The power of each punch was enough to kill a great venerable instantly, but the young man in white actually withstood it alive. Not only was he not hit by this terrifying punch

It exploded, and there were no obvious wounds on his body, and he still had the energy to roar and struggle.

There was a flash of dark red flames, and the black sword appeared in Meng Fei's hand.

Slash with all your strength!
Chapter completed!