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Chapter 2509: Desert God

"Because the two armies are fighting together, the supplies are shared. Therefore, the reserve general of Desert City has a lot of contact with me. Yesterday, when I sent some supplies again on the order of the young lady, he invited me for a drink as usual."

"After changing glasses several times, they mentioned you."

"Me?" Han Sanqian frowned.

"You single-handedly defeated his young master Fang Kun, and you single-handedly embarrassed everyone in the desert city during the main camp. Perhaps, to you, it is just one battle in a certain battle, but to the desert city

For the people in this city, this is their first defeat in decades.”

"In other words, you have not only hurt the people of Desert City, but also their centuries-old dignity." Lu Yuan shook his head bitterly.

The desert city in a corner of An'an, like many hidden cities, does not enter the Central Plains, and is more like a chicken head than a phoenix tail. And they may have this mentality far more than other cities.

Because the desert city is powerful enough and mysterious enough, it is quite famous even in the Central Plains.

In the past hundred years, although they had small battles, they were the absolute overlords in the area where they were against the heroes that were not in the Central Plains, so they could only win but not lose.

But the appearance of Han Sanqian broke this myth, and it was almost broken to pieces.

Thousands of elite soldiers, but they can't defeat one person. Such an insult is almost complete.

"In the eyes of everyone in the desert city, you are a thorn in their side. Naturally, I will criticize you in private." Lu Yuandao.

Han Sanqian nodded. He did not deny this. When no one defeated them, Fang Kun and his cronies kept talking about him behind his back. After defeating them, it is natural to imagine what they are doing.

How much I hate myself.

But will Han Sanqian care?

"How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan? What happens to them has nothing to do with me." Han Sanqian said coldly.

"You are right. The Elephant will not care about the resistance and dissatisfaction of the ants, but the problem is that the people from the desert city were actually specially invited by the lady this time."

"As soon as the demon monk appeared, the old god was very worried about your situation and urged the young lady to come to help you quickly. Although the young lady seemed to be delayed in arriving, in fact she sent someone to investigate secretly."

"When we determined that it was most likely the Demon Monk, Miss specially invited him to the Desert City."

Han Sanqian frowned: "With your power at the top of Blue Mountain, the power of the world still requires you to ask others to help?"

Lu Yuan smiled helplessly: "All things in the world are interdependent, but interdependence is interfering with each other. These demon monks are very evil. They are the monks of Motuo Temple. Don't look forward to it."

"Motuo Temple?"

"Ten thousand years ago, there was a temple called Motuo Temple. It was rumored that there was a demon king suppressing the world in the temple. I don't know who asked this group of monks to build a temple and chant sutras on it to suppress the demon king. However, not long after, these monks all went crazy.

, and cannibalize each other. If a powerful desert storm hadn't annihilated them and buried them underground, I'm afraid they would have brought great trouble to this world."

Han Sanqian asked curiously: "You mean, these monks are monks from Motuo Temple."

"That's the elder Shen's guess." Lu Yuan nodded: "However, the fact should also be like this, because after sending someone to investigate, the lady invited the Fang family in the desert city."

"You mean..." Han Sanqian seemed to have thought of something.

The Motuo Temple was annihilated in a desert storm, and the Fang family calls itself the Desert City, which means that the two should coexist in the same area.

"You are very smart. After the annihilation of Motuo Temple, although the whole place did disappear from the world, that place was always far away from the Central Plains, so we don't know everything."

"The real situation is that after the destruction of Motuo Temple, it is said that the desert land was not completely peaceful. From time to time, there were rumors that monks dressed in black would be seen occasionally in the desert."

"There are also people who are walking in the desert and suddenly a hand will reach out from under the desert and pull them into the sand."

"As a result, the desert area quickly became a forbidden area."

"Until thousands of years ago, a tribe living near the desert was rumored to have received divine inspiration and power one night and led its troops to eliminate the dangers in the desert."

"In order to encourage people to continue to travel safely through the desert, this tribe settled in the middle of the desert, which was the predecessor of the Desert City."

After listening to this, Han Sanqian finally understood that this was the main reason why Lu Ruoxin chose to stay far away instead of bringing a large number of disciples from the top of the Blue Mountain. Instead, she looked for people from the Fang family to come and rescue her together.

The predecessor of the Fang family, that tribe, seemed to be able to suppress the group of demon monks.

"The demon monks of Motuo Temple rarely show up. Although there is a large clan on the top of the Blue Mountain, they never live in the Central Plains. They know very little about the things and people in these desert places. Miss, it is because of your respect for you.

For safety reasons, we invited the Fang family to ensure nothing goes wrong," Lu Yuan said.

Han Sanqian nodded, frowned and said nothing.

"The zombies were caused by the demon monk. Originally, the young lady's intention was to have the soldiers from the Fang family come and subdue them, but..." At this point, Lu Yuan did not say any more.

"But because it's me, why doesn't Fang Kun want to?" Han Sanqian answered.

Lu Yuan nodded heavily: "The young master of the Fang family rejected Miss's proposal and said that they only promised Miss to save you, so after you returned to the camp, they ignored all other matters. At this point, Miss

I have tried to persuade you, but there really is no other better way.”

Han Sanqian gritted his teeth. He really didn't understand. It was just the first time that he and Fang Kun met. Why was he so hostile to him?

He stole his letter from the first time they met, and then used it as a threat to compete with him.

Even though he was injured, he agreed to it, and it was obvious that he had reached the end of the process, but he secretly committed a murderous act.

After all, Han Sanqian didn't think he had gone too far, but why would he do this?!

"By the way, what do you mean when you say they mentioned me?" Han Sanqian frowned.

When it comes to himself, it is not difficult for Han Sanqian to imagine their intention to suppress him, but at this time, Lu Yuan mentioned this matter when he was a zombie, which means that the group of people may have also mentioned it because of him.

He mentioned his friends in this border town. When he mentioned his friends, zombies would naturally be involved.

Lu Yuan nodded noncommittally: "Yes, they mentioned your friends, they mentioned zombies, and most importantly, they mentioned the real secrets of these zombies."

Hearing this, Han Sanqian suddenly became anxious: "Speak quickly."


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