Yumen Pass.

There is a steady stream of caravan travelers going in and out of the pass. In recent days, for some reason, the weather in the Longmen Desert has not been very good. Sandstorms have filled the air and the atmosphere has been hazy. The abnormal weather has forced many people to give up their adventure.

But one team flew past Yumen Pass without hesitation and flew into the sandstorm...

There was an old man in front of the team holding a jade pot. There was a beetle in the jade pot that was always heading in a certain direction. The Kurobe masters wearing Jiuli costumes were flying quickly, looking at the endless sandstorm with trepidation.

Jiuli has a hot and humid climate with abundant rainfall. We have seen heavy rains and drizzles, but we have never seen this sandstorm.

The sky was blocked by the sun, flying sand and rocks were whimpering. The Kurobe master who originally looked down upon the desert looked ugly. His personal power was extremely insignificant in front of this power of heaven and earth.

Flying upward to about the height of the clouds, you can see the blue sky and the dazzling sunlight, while below you can see a dim yellow sandstorm like waves undulating.

If you fly too high, the Gu insect will automatically sleep, and you will have no choice but to fly forward against the sandstorm.

The sandstorm surged upwards, and the team drilled into the sand, and then emerged from the other side with a little dust. It was like entering a deep pit of a sandstorm, surrounded by rolling yellow sand, and only the sky above them was as blue as a well, and they drilled in again.

In the undulating storm, the strong wind howled like a ghost. They desperately wanted to return to the Southern Wilderness, even to the Central Plains.

After walking through sandstorms continuously, my face was covered with sand, and half of my spit was filled with sand.

The naked Jiuli costume is not suitable for the desert. Although the master doesn't care, it is still a bit uncomfortable...

Dragon Inn.

Bai Yujun was sitting on the first floor drinking tea. The tea was his own. The tea in the inn was too cheap and not good to drink.

I held a branch in my hand and turned it over, and I accidentally noticed that the landlady had a strange look on her face. She always pretended to stare at the branch casually. Could it be that she stayed in Longmen Desert just for this legendary tree in the desert?

A Bai grew up in the southern wilderness, and because he often climbed trees, he knew the growth habits of trees very well.

First of all, the tree itself does not lack water and nutrients. The lack of water is very obvious in the details. At the same time, it is not ravaged by strong winds. The growth characteristics of trees that are often blown by the wind are obvious. Then the key is, where in the desert?

There is plenty of water, fertile soil, and no strong winds. Is it still a desert where the trees are?

After rummaging around, I couldn't find any more doorways, so I just retracted the storage bag.

He raised his eyes and looked at the four zombie-like evil cultivators. The Gu insects were agitated. It seemed that the Kurobe masters had entered the Longmen Desert. Very good. The tail should be dealt with as soon as possible.

I wanted to use my fingers to guess how many days it would take to arrive, but after squeezing the dragon's claws for a long time, no flowers came out.

boring……

If you have no fun, you can only create fun yourself, such as teasing the passengers in the inn.

Wagging his tail, he came to the table of ghosts and took a serious look at the jet black body under the hood of his cloak. This dead ghost was almost condensed into a solid body, and his moral deeds were not shallow.

"Hey, I'm Bai Yao, what's your name?"

The ghost was stunned for a moment and nodded to say hello. Unexpectedly, the sound was like two pieces of glass rubbing against each other.

"Montenegro……"

"Old ghost from Montenegro? No, no, you should be old ghost from Montenegro. Tell me how you died back then. Tell it to make everyone happy."

"..."

"It's not a good habit to be silent. To act like a ghost, you have to act like a ghost. Haven't you heard that you talk nonsense all the time?"

He turned to look at the other table of scorpion demons and lizard demons. He was especially interested in lizards. Since everyone was reptiles, it was a bit of a bond. They were much closer than humans.

There is a trick to deal with lizards. Pull a small piece of dried meat and throw it in front of the lizard monster...

Whoosh!

The lizard demon's almost instinctive conditioned reflex sticks out its tongue to stick to the meat and then retracts it into its mouth. The speed is similar to the explosive speed of a snake, which is convenient for catching flying insects.

You can't see the expression on the lizard's head, otherwise it would be very exciting.

Turning to look at Scorpion, he saw that Scorpion lowered his head without speaking or opening his eyes. Everyone in the inn understood that this unidentified monster was just messing around for fun, and actually asked a ghost to talk about how he died in order to make everyone happy.

Since when has death been a happy thing?

Every place has its own rules.

The desert is difficult and full of dangers. Human guides always have shortcomings of one kind or another, but the monsters in the desert are the best guides and guards. As long as they are given enough benefits, they can safely cross the desert. There are many monsters in the desert.

Rely on this to earn benefits, elixirs, weapons, and even exercises.

The dangerous desert is no different to the local monsters in their own backyard. They work as guides, guards, or even deliver letters and find people. The business is very prosperous and has a monopoly nature.

In the outside world, people shout to destroy demons, but when they come to the desert Gobi, they cooperate happily.

After teasing the demons and monsters, their eyes were fixed on the handsome man and beautiful woman. However, they were wearing light white clothes, which was too conspicuous.

On the other side, the four evil cultivators simply imitated the Scorpion Spirit and lowered their heads.

The temperament of the woman is very much like that of a legendary martial arts master. She is dressed in an expensive white gauze dress, with a sword inlaid with gold and jade. Her hair is not tied up with a strip of cloth but tied up with a jade hairpin, whether standing, walking or lying down.

With his natural nobility and generous and elegant manners, he stands out from the rest of the Longmen Inn in a room full of monsters, monsters and rough men.

The woman rolled her eyes and turned to look aside. A certain Jiao Jilaisu was sitting at the same table. The man nodded and smiled as a greeting.

"Why did you two fellow Taoists come to the Longmen Desert? This place is arid, hot and has sandstorms. Can you tell me about it? Maybe I know something."

The heroine snorted.

"Who is your Taoist friend? Monster!"

The reaction is normal. No one in the Central Plains can get used to and accept monsters. Even Bai Yujun is just a passerby in the human world in the Central Plains. After all, the species are different.

The man smiled and didn't take it seriously, showing his slickness.

"To be honest, my brother and sister are on this treasure hunt. It is said that someone has seen mysterious ruins in the Longmen Desert. However, after the sandstorm passed, there was no trace left."

There is no surprise in the answer. It is said that there are countless cities buried in the Longmen Desert. Many people accidentally found the ruins after the storm and benefited from it, either becoming rich or improving their cultivation.

"Didn't you ask those natives?"

Bai Yujun pointed at the scorpion lizard monsters with his chin. They are more familiar with the Longmen Desert than humans.

"I asked, but I don't know where they are. I guess those ruins are probably buried very deep and will only appear after the storm. Therefore, the sandstorm outside the door for several days is rare."

Looking at the whimpering and roaring sandstorm outside the door, Bai Yujun didn't think it was rare. He could do it as long as he was tired at night...

Ordinary people would not hesitate to take risks in search of treasure. These two elegant masters from the Central Plains did not look like the kind of people who would fight against the odds, and they could not force people to tell the truth. Anyway, it was fine if they were not enemies, and it didn't matter if they were enemies. There was no shortage of places to bury corpses in the desert.

"Haha~ It's good to make a fortune. I just like digging for gold and treasure. By the way, I don't know if you are interested in glass crystals. I still sell them alive if the price is reasonable."
Chapter completed!