Ye Yuan remembered the purpose of coming to see Gui Hai Yi Dao this time and reminded him.
"By the way, you'd better leave here as soon as possible."
Gui Hai asked in confusion.
"What...what do you mean?"
Ye Yuan said solemnly.
"It's too late...you won't be able to leave!"
Gui Hai Yi Dao's heart suddenly tightened, and then he asked.
"Did Dongchang send someone?"
Ye Yuan shook his head and said.
"I'm not sure. Maybe someone is coming."
Hearing this, Guihai Yida felt relieved. As long as not too many people came from Dongchang, their three spies were not afraid.
Seeing the situation, Ye Yuan felt unhappy and asked.
"What? Xichang is so ignored by you."
Gui Hai looked at Ye Yuan with contempt before saying.
"The West Factory has just been established. How many super-first-class experts are there, and how many are first-class?"
Ye Yuan was speechless when asked.
There is no way, today's Xichang is full of resources, and there is only one super first-class master named Ye Yuan. As for first-class masters, sorry, there is no one.
There is no way, everyone in the West Factory only got the secret book a month ago, and most of this month they were still on the road, so no one was promoted to the first class.
However, these candidates in the West Factory are not weak.
Although they are a bit inferior in terms of internal strength, after all, they have experienced the experience of the initial world, and most of them have good practical experience. Coupled with the blessing of talents, it is not difficult to challenge the level.
Therefore, the strength of Xichang at this time is definitely not weak!
It's just that, even if you say this, it won't be convincing.
However, Ye Yuan still insisted.
"Don't take my kindness for granted. The Emperor also knows about the treasure. If you don't leave early, you won't be able to leave."
After saying that, Ye Yuan didn't want to stay here any longer. He opened the window and the person disappeared.
Guihai Yidao looked at the afterimage gradually dissipating outside the window. He was startled and murmured softly.
"He has also improved. His strength is at least first-rate."
However, thinking of the reminder just now, Gui Hai thought with a knife.
"What will happen if the Emperor finds out? He didn't say that the Emperor has no real power..."
Guihai Yidao suddenly reacted and shouted in surprise.
"No, it didn't exist before, but it's different now! Soldier Talisman..."
Gui Hai Yi Dao's face was solemn. Although the three of them were highly skilled in martial arts, they were still powerless in the face of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of well-trained soldiers.
Moreover, once their identity is exposed in front of the army, not only the three of them will die, but even the Iron Lord God will be in big trouble.
Thinking of this, Gui Hai Yida immediately couldn't sit still, and immediately wanted to notify the other two spies to leave this place of right and wrong.
However, as soon as he reached the door, he stopped again.
Because he suddenly realized a problem: What's the reason? What reason should be used to persuade them to give up the mission.
Not to mention that Gui Hai Yida was worried about how to persuade the two spies to leave. Ye Yuan, on his side, continued to practice hard on the Golden Bell Shield.
While using the golden bell shield to defend against the attacks of countless sand grains and polishing his skills, he also absorbed the internal energy refined from Jiang Biehe.
In fact, he had already absorbed it for a day, and the internal energy gained from refining Jiang Biehe, a first-class master, was almost used up by him.
As the last trace of internal energy was absorbed, four layers of golden bells appeared on his body.
"When...when...when...when."
This marks the fourth level of the Golden Bell's training. The body's physical defense has greatly increased, and there are four layers of Golden Bell protection outside the body, which cannot be broken by ordinary first-class masters.
Ye Yuan couldn't help but be overjoyed and murmured in his heart.
"Phew, it will be safer in the future."
After all, it is better not to open the field in public.
After all, he didn't want to be like the Iron Dan Shenhou, who drained the inner strength of the 108 masters of the eight sects.
It's not that he can't do it, it's that he doesn't have the confidence to hide such a big thing.
If he becomes the public enemy of the world because of this, that is not what Ye Yuan wants.
Another day passed, and Ye Yuan was still practicing the golden bell. However, after finishing his work at night, he made some plans in his mind.
Now, we have the Golden Bell Shield for defense and the Sunflower Acupuncture Technique for attack. What is missing is a light skill.
With a talent like his, Ti Yunzong shouldn't even think about it, or even those famous unparalleled light skills in the world, such as Lingbo Weibu.
Speaking of delusions, Ye Yuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind. He subconsciously looked at the introduction of the field and stared at the last four characters of the introduction... Cultivation experience.
He seemed to have suddenly opened the door to a new world, and his eyes suddenly became brighter.
It seems that the field can directly refine the warrior's training experience, and as long as he has any of these experiences, he doesn't need to practice hard on his own.
Even if he really wants to practice hard, he doesn't have the talent.
Anyway, he seems to have found a solution.
At the same time, Ye Yuan felt an impatient feeling in his heart. He wanted to go to the inn immediately to draw a few "lucky ones" to see if his idea could work.
However, reason quickly suppressed this impulse.
Tomorrow is the day when the black sandstorm comes. Everyone in the inn tonight is very nervous. If they miss, the consequences will be...
In short, we must not create extraneous problems.
Time passed quickly, and another night passed in the blink of an eye.
Without Su Huirong's appearance, Zhao Huaian and Ling Yanqiu were naturally not attracted.
Therefore, there were only Fengli Dao, Gu Shaotang and others in the tunnel at this time, as well as the people from Xichang hiding outside.
Ye Yuan thought of the power of the black sandstorm. Although he was not afraid, he had no intention of going in and spinning around.
After all, he couldn't enjoy the feeling of being dizzy.
"Lord Governor, you are finally back!"
Ye Yuan nodded and did not respond to Wang Zhi, who looked surprised.
He knew Wang Zhi's thoughts very well. Wasn't he just afraid that he would not be able to fulfill the promise of thousands of households to him?
At the same time, Jiang Yuyan, who was extremely bored, also discovered Ye Yuan and ran over impatiently, holding Ye Yuan's arm with her big eyes shining.
"Sir, you are finally back."
For his personal maid, Ye Yuan still gave him a little face and responded.
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When Wang Zhi, who was behind Ye Yuan, heard this, his expression froze and he felt very disappointed.
However, when he thought of Xiao Yanzi's personal maid and female identity, he suddenly realized that the smile on his face instantly returned, looking very natural, as if he was joy from the heart, and no one noticed anything unusual.
An hour later, the roar from the outside became louder and louder.
The black sand storm is really coming!
As soon as the black sandstorm came, the Dragon Gate Inn swayed from side to side, crumbling, and turned into a dangerous building, which made all first-class treasure hunters panic.
At the same time, under the threat of death, many people's potential exploded, and some of them suddenly discovered that not only the owner and waiters in the inn were missing, but even a group of guests were also missing.
Moreover, they haven't seen anyone go out yet.
Now, many people can see that there is definitely something fishy underneath the inn.
Then, more than a hundred people in the inn immediately burst out with great strength, and it took only ten minutes to find the tunnel entrance.
Scrambles, conflicts, and fights just happened naturally.
However, first-class and above masters can easily enter the tunnel.
"boom…"
Most of the wooden structures of Longmen Inn are flying. They are really flying.
Now no one dared to stay any longer, so they had no choice but to dig into the tunnel with their injuries. Fortunately, they had the sense not to kill them just now, but no one was killed.
The moment the tunnel door closed, the entire inn completely flew into the sky, and the tunnel entrance was buried by the wind and sand, disappearing without a trace.
The original Longmen Inn was completely swallowed up by the desert and buried under endless sand dunes.
The sun has been covered by the endless wind and sand, and the entire desert has darkened, pitch black without a trace of light.
In the desert shrouded by a black sandstorm, hundreds of thick "tree trunks" stood in mid-air, motionless.
In places beyond the reach of the black sandstorm, people were shouting and war horses were neighing.
Local residents, travelers, businessmen, and soldiers all stood under the eaves, admiring this scene in amazement.