Camels and bells were along the ancient Silk Road, and Hu horses still heard the style of the Tang and Han Dynasties.

Countless people have embarked on this thorny road, either to make a fortune or to be buried in the sand.

A caravan from the Western Regions led a camel and walked on the ancient Silk Road, passing by ruins and ruins, heading towards the place where the sun sets. With rich flaxen blond hair, a tall bridge of nose, and deep eyes, they looked at their hometown in the distance with anticipation, looking forward to returning.

The queen of the family exchanged oriental goods for wealth.

Camels walk leisurely, and desert boats connect two different worlds.

Suddenly, the merchants in the Western Regions saw a line of dust appearing in the desert and quickly approaching the team. It was dust caused by running horses or camels. There was no need to be afraid if there was only one horse.

Unexpectedly, the riding speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the mount and the silhouette of the person could be seen.

Black horse, the black one can only be a horse. On the horse is a woman in white. It is easy to distinguish between men and women. The black horse is so fast that people feel unbelievable. If you want to snatch the horse, you are worried that the woman on the horse is too powerful.

If you can suppress your thoughts and look at the situation, things like robbery are always the theme of trade routes. After all, it is a chaotic area.

Bai Yujun ran along the straight line and intersected with the winding trade road, just in time to buy some dried meat and horse feed. Anyway, there were many small countries along the trade road, so there was no need to worry about these caravans starving to death.

The merchants from the Western Regions who were about to make a move were even more interested when they saw that it was a girl.

Then, when he saw the snake scales on Bai Yujun's face, he immediately stopped and became extremely docile. He was given free fresh water dried meat and a lot of horse feed. He was very enthusiastic. It was not surprising that monsters were running rampant in the desert.

"Good guy~"

With a sigh, I set off on the road again.

Before leaving, Dark Horse thanked these people for bringing out the best horse materials and said hello specially.

"Drive~"

Then, the businessmen from the Western Regions completely lost their thoughts on robbing horses and people, and were almost frightened to death by a loud roar. They secretly sighed that this desert Gobi was really not a good place, and they would never come again next time...

While others took the mature routes that took a long way around, Bai Yujun crossed the Gobi again, and he can be considered an ancient time travel enthusiast.

The black horse is even more magical. The continuous infusion of dragon energy makes it become more and more powerful. Many scales even grow on the horse's hooves and calves, and the horse hair can't be seen vaguely. It is very rare.

To be honest, Bai Yujun can't stand humans torturing horses, and there is probably no other livestock that can bully him.

Such a big human being is sitting on a horse that is not much bigger than a human being. The big man is riding a pony, and he still feels powerful all day long. Only the painter can't stand this scene, so he makes the horse much bigger when painting.

The black horse is different. Other horses stand in front of the black horse like a child. They have strong muscles, shiny hair, and a few scales.

The screen switches to an ancient paper-yellow animal skin map, with a small black dot heading north...

After running around for several days, I saw a reflective land in the north.

"Wow! There is a lake ahead!"

"Drive~!"

The dragon and the horse were so excited that the black horse kicked up his hooves and ran wildly, splashing gravel and running twice as hard as usual. He was thinking of rushing to the lake to drink up all the water and then wallow in the mud at the bottom of the lake. Anyway, the black horse had had enough.

I went to the Gobi Desert, where I was covered in sand all day long and had no place to bathe.

Bai Yujun screamed with excitement, seeing the blue sky and white clouds reflected in the lake was so beautiful.

Soon, the two beasts who rushed to the lake went straight into the lake and drank to their heart's content.

However, Jiao's life was rough.

After drinking a few sips of water, I realized something was wrong. I felt as if my throat was being burned. The saltiness and astringency were really beyond description in words. After a while, I suddenly remembered that there is a kind of lake in the Gobi, called a salt-alkali lake...

"Ah...ah sneeze...!"

When Bai Yujun sneezed, sparks came out of his nostrils, and he directly used the snake's emergency response to vomit to spit out salt water. Occasionally licking this thing can also replenish salt, and he almost died after drinking it in a big gulp.

The dark horse over there was jumping up and down and shouting.

"Drive... drive drive..."

Moubai secretly lamented that when he met a good horse, he didn't forget to work hard and work hard even when he was almost killed. What else can you ask for when you get such a good horse? That's fine, don't be too greedy.

Fortunately, Bai Yujun was good at water control and manipulated the lake water to extract fresh water to wash the black horse's stomach, finally letting it calm down for a while.

Break off a large piece of white crystal from the water, stick out your little tongue and take a sip.

The dark horse has a long face of disdain.

"Bah, it doesn't taste good, it's a bit bitter."

Looking into the distance, everything is white. It seems that I have to endure thirst these days, and I don't know if it will snow when winter comes. It's good to come to this place once to experience it. I'll forget it next time.

The horse galloped again, and the horse's hooves trampled to stir up white salt-alkali powder...

Then, Bai Yujun saw the legendary mirror of the sky. The water reflects the sky and the sky touches the earth. A horse gallops across the lake, just like in the middle of a painting. The sky and water are both blue. It is impossible to distinguish the sky from the earth. There is only one horse in the thousands of miles of salt lake.

Run with all your heart.

Quiet and remote, it is the most beautiful scenery in the vast uninhabited land.

The lake in Sky Mirror is very shallow, and its area is beyond imagination. Running at the speed of a dark horse, it didn't leave the salt lake until the evening.

Looking back, the two sunsets slowly approached in the sky mirror, and finally merged into one and became smaller and smaller.

Darkness covers the world.

…

A few days later.

From a distance, I saw a white snow line on the horizon, which was the snow mountain.

The horse ran to death at Wangshan Mountain. Although the black horse could not run to death, it still took a full day to reach the foot of the snow-capped mountains. Bai Yujun looked at the majestic snow-capped mountains and carefully analyzed the smell in the air. The north wind blew over the snow-capped mountains and blew into the Gobi. The magic was in the air.

It has the smell of trees and grass, and the Northland is not all desert and Gobi.

It is said that there are savages here, but I don’t know what they look like. It doesn’t matter. How can they be wilder than monsters and beasts?

Bai Jiao couldn't help but find people, so his sense of smell came in handy. He galloped along the edge of the snow-capped mountains to look for unusual smells, and soon smelled the smell of fireworks that was different from that of wild beasts.

But...how can there be a glorious temple on that mountain?

I settled down on my black horse and waited to fly up to the majestic snow-capped mountains alone. I stood on the glacier on the top of the mountain and looked at the temple, sighing that Western religion was really booming.

Countless laborers carried stones to build that glorious building, hammering and drafting to death. Some people held whips to supervise and beat the tired people. There were not only people from the Western Regions, but also many craftsmen from the Central Plains. I don’t know which way they took.

When the line came to work in this snow-capped mountain, it was not difficult to see that they were all slaves.

Bai Yujun was not opposed to cultivating one's character and staying away from the worldly world, but it was a bit much to go to such high mountains and cut rocks to build a practice place. He would not have enough to eat or wear or keep warm, he would work tirelessly and end up dumping his body in a valley, so why bother.

Suddenly, a familiar smell floated in the air...

He raised his head and straightened his pretty nose and inhaled a few times, separating out the smell from the countless smells. He frowned and recalled when he had seen this smell.

Hmm? It smells like bird feathers, and there are not many birds that I can remember.

Closing her beautiful eyes, Jiao Naoren'er quickly retrieved various memory comparisons from the depths of her memory. The long-haired ones were eliminated one by one, and soon, a figure with deep hatred was left behind...
Chapter completed!