On the second day, Qing Ge and his party went deep into Mobei City and headed towards the desolate land in the far north.
Of course, there was also a kid following him around.
Mother Fuxi had no objection to this, saying that boys would have to go out and have a career sooner or later, so she felt more at ease with Qing Ge.
The desolate desert, the endless yellow smoke, and the rolling storm.
There is no water, no wind and snow, and even the flowers have become rare.
On the way, Qingge occasionally saw green cacti and some strange-shaped plants.
Hong Yi said that all the plants in the desert contain highly toxic substances.
Fu Xi and Qing Ge rode a horse together. He sat in front of Qing Ge. Before leaving, he changed into a clean set of clothes with pudding on them. His dirty face was also washed away, revealing his delicate facial features, which were clear and green.
The child's angular face always has a spring-like smile, which has become a sweet spring in this desert.
In the middle of the desert, the horse stopped and walked in all directions, singing softly. Every road was the same, but not entirely the same.
"Boss, where are we going?" Lin Chong asked.
The man frowned and looked around. The sun was scorching, and it was as hot as fire, but he could feel the aura of Yin and Chi.
Qingge was mysterious, smiling and saying nothing, looking down at Fuxi and asking, "Where are you going?"
Lin Chong was puzzled that his boss would ask this question to a child who didn't have all his hair.
Fuxi stuck out her little head and looked left and right. Her light brown pupils seemed to reflect the faint gears of the seven-star formation, rolling and moving in a strange and strange way.
After a moment, Fu Xi smiled brightly, raised his hand, pointed to the north, "Go there."
Qing Ge's eyes moved slightly, he raised his arms and gave a shout, driving the powerful horse towards the north of the desert, galloping away with lightning speed.
Hong Yi, Lin Chong and others had no choice but to follow.
The strong wind in the desert and the thin horses on the ancient road.
The exiled villains ran wildly and indulgently in this vast desert.
Under the orange desert, there is a river of blood.
On the road, there were occasionally groups of unblinking people who wanted to surround Qing Ge and the others. However, before they took action, the spiritual power in Qing Ge Lei's nest surged crazily, and the waistbands of these people were struck by thoughts.
The blade is broken.
The tattered trousers fell down, and several men turned red in the face. When they turned back angrily, the group of people had already walked away.
It was a messenger from God's mansion who never looked back under the scorching sun.
Looking from a distance, it seems like you can see the white hair dancing lightly when the heat evaporates. It is a beauty that the desert villains have never seen before.
Fuxi sat on the horse, lay in Qingge's arms and gradually fell asleep.
The sleeping child looked very peaceful, with eyelashes as thick as cattail fans casting a thick shadow under his eyelids. He was like a porcelain doll, but tougher.
While riding the horse, Qing Ge glanced at Fu Xi casually with lowered eyes, her mind wandering, and she suddenly thought, if she and Ji Yue had a child, would they be so cute?
What color will their children's eyes and hair be?
Is it a human or an animal——
At this point, Qingge's mood is heavy, even stronger than this desert.
The setting sun, the setting sun.
Fu Xi, who had fallen asleep peacefully, suddenly opened her eyes, and Qing Ge could clearly see the seven-star gears in her pupils.
Only when Yun Yuexia and Shiyin activate the Seven Star Formation will their pupils twinkle with stars. To summon the Seven Star Formation, they must be in a dark, quiet place with no one to disturb them.
However, Fuxi was a surprising surprise.
The seven-star gears in his eyes were sharper than those of Yun Yuexia, and their appearance seemed to be a bit darker. What surprised Qingge even more was that stars seemed to appear in Fuxi's pupils at any time.
Depends on his mood.
In other words, the seven-star formation will appear in Fuxi's mind without summoning or activating it.
Qing Ge has never been deeply involved in the field of divination, but she subconsciously thinks that Fu Xi seems to be a genius?
"Sister, there's a bad guy coming." Fu Xi said in a gloomy tone as her thin lips parted slightly.
"Bad guy?" Qing Ge raised an eyebrow.
"The minions of the Queen of the Far North are coming to kill you and steal your Snow Spirit Pearl." Fu Xi said: "The one who wants to attack the God of Music is also the Queen of the Far North."
"How many people came and how strong are they?" Qingge asked.
Fu Xi closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, but he saw him saying: "The fifty-two people are all at the eleventh level of innate strength, and five of them are at the innate level 12th. These people have very evil spirits and are difficult to deal with."
After saying this, Fu Xi opened his eyes.
Qing Ge was surprised that Fu Xi's divination ability had reached such a supernatural level.
Given time, Fuxi may become a top four-star fortune teller.
Qing Gexu narrowed her eyes——
A bold idea took root in his heart. Qingge looked at Fuxi as if he saw a treasure.
boom--
"Boss, the group of people in front are approaching fiercely. Should we give way?" Lin Chong asked.
He also knows that this is the far north and there are strong people everywhere.
Trouble should be caused as little as possible.
Qingge looked forward, and saw a mass of black people riding a powerful black unicorn, plundering wildly between the sky and the earth.
Qing Ge, who has clear senses, took one look at it and already had a certain idea in his heart.
A group of fifty-two people.
Fu Xi was right.
"The target of these people is us. Don't give up. Just carry weapons and fight. There are five who are at the twelfth level of innateness. Let me deal with them. The remaining forty or so are all at the innate level of 11th level. You hold them back first.
Protect yourself, fight if you can, and run away if you can't." Qing Ge said with a wild look in his eyes, rather solemnly.
These people living in the far north, wandering between life and death all year round, are probably much stronger than ordinary innate cultivators.
Lin Chong was dumbfounded, "I'm going to be so strong?"
"Miss Ye, can you deal with five twelfth-level innate cultivators?" Hong Yi frowned.
"Who knows."
Qing Ge's eyes reflected the dark crowd of men and horses approaching with lightning and thunder. She clasped her hands and hung them above her head, and stretched out her body lazily.
The woman's neck twisted several times, and the sound of bones colliding was terrifying.
When he put his hand down, the Mingwang Sword suddenly appeared, holding the splashing Mingwang Sword in his hand, Qing Ge looked at the enemies who were getting closer and closer with cold eyes.
"elder sister."
Fu Xi suddenly grabbed Qing Ge's collar, raised her head and looked at Qing Ge with watery eyes, "I'm so scared."
Qingge: "..."
Qingge held the knife in one hand, picked up Fuxi with the other, and threw it to the side, "Go and hide first."
He helped Xi run away.
Qingge: "..."
Roar--
The black bull neighs and roars.
Fifty-two villains all stopped in front of Qing Ge and others.
These people are muscular and tall, and their faces are uniformly covered with half masks, revealing the other half of their faces as ferocious larvae.
The atmosphere is solemn.
Some people in Jialan were terrified.
Among them, there were only two who were born at level 10 or above, Qingge and Hongyi, and at most there was Lin Chong, who was born at level 8.
How can one defeat such strength?
"Hand over Ye Qingge, everyone else, get out."
On a tall horse, there was a man with messy red hair and a golden lion-like head, holding a hammer that shook the sky, and the sound was like a loud bell.
Those who are timid and weak will be frightened to death.