In the endless yellow desert, there are two suns, very dry and hot. During the day, there is nothing in the desert, only sand. There are a few vultures flying in the sky, looking for animals that die in the desert, which is their food.

Deserts are very dangerous. In addition to being dry and hot, they are prone to water shortage and thirst, and may also cause sandstorms, mirages, singing sand, quicksand and other phenomena. Some of these phenomena will not cause death, but some will not be far from death when they encounter them.

But at this time, a team was walking in this devilish desert. The group was either riding camels or walking, but they all had one thing in common, that is, they all wrapped themselves tightly, and only exposed their eyes, which was to prevent their skin from being exposed to the hot sun, resulting in dehydration and dryness of the skin.

There are more than fifty people in them, but there are more than one hundred camels, which is equivalent to two camels in one person. However, this is also a must-have for walking in the desert. Some camels are carrying goods, and you can tell at a glance that they are merchants.

"Brother Mavericks, you are so brave. You dare to enter the Gobi Desert alone. If our caravan hadn't seen you, you and your little donkey would have been buried in the yellow sand now." At the end of the team, a tightly wrapped man said to a person riding a small donkey, also wrapped in tightly.

"Yes, this desert is really dangerous. I really overestimated myself and underestimated this desert." The man riding on the donkey replied.

This person was Niu Xiaoniu. At this time, he had entered the western desert and came to the desert. However, he was not originally in this team. He was originally entering the western desert alone.

After he left Niujia Village, he came to the Qingfeng Sect. After staying in the Qingfeng Sect for ten days and leaving dozens of martial arts secrets, Niu Xiaoniu left, but he was very reluctant to leave. However, he also knew that the Qingfeng Sect and even the Mingyu Kingdom were too small. For a monster like Niu, a real dragon was far from enough. Niu Xiaoniu belonged to the big world in the outside world, so he could only watch Niu Xiaoniu leave reluctantly.

After leaving the Qingfeng Sect, Niu Xiaoniu left Mingyu Kingdom and came to Qinglin Kingdom. After visiting Jinjiang Hou and Dahui Temple, Niu Xiaoniu set off again. He passed by two countries again along the way, and finally arrived at the junction of southern Xinjiang and the Western Desert four months later.

Standing at the junction, Niu Xiaoniu felt very emotional because the Tianling Great 6 is so magical. It is obviously just a forest, but it is a completely different world. The southern Xinjiang is full of lush trees, and the western desert is filled with yellow sand. However, no matter what, the sand in the western desert is always not blown from the southern Xinjiang, so Niu Xiaoniu felt emotional.

Finally, after preparing some food and water, Niu Xiaoniu left with confidence. However, after walking in the desert for two days, Niu Xiaoniu finally realized that he was too reckless again. He had no idea about the desert at all. He just heard that there was a city in the western desert, someone lived in it, and a martial arts sect, so he plunged in. He thought that since there was someone, he should be able to see people soon.

But after walking for two days, he didn't see anyone with a city at all. The yellow sand that caught his eye was always full of yellow sand. During these two days, Niu Xiaoniu wasted a lot of water because of his lack of experience. Although he was a congenital master, he was not a god in mythology. He also had to eat and was thirsty. He was always thirsty in the desert. He drank water in one gulp, and soon everyone prepared was about to finish it. At this time, he remembered that he had to save, but even if he saved, he couldn't save much.

Not only that, he also encountered quicksand. He led the donkey and stepped up, and then the sand under his feet began to sink down. He had never eaten pork, and had always seen pigs running. When Niu Xiaoniu knew that there was quicksand under his feet, he was shocked. Qianli Yunyan's body movements moved in an instant, and he retreated back like a stream of blue smoke. Only then did he escape this disaster.

If he had not reached the innate realm, if he had not had such a level of body movement, if he had not had his quick reaction, he would have been flooded with quicksand.

But even so, the goddess of luck did not favor him. Instead, the goddess of bad luck took care of him. At night, a sandstorm suddenly shaved. Fortunately, he pulled the donkey and hid behind a sand dune. Only then did he clearly realize that his current strength was nothing. In front of nature, he was like an unarmed person, being beaten by several people holding weapons, without any resistance.

After the storm in the sand city passed, Niu Xiaoniu and Xiaofu were safe, but his dry food and the saved water were swept away, which means that he had no more drinks or food at that time.

If it was in southern Xinjiang, Niu Xiaoniu would not worry about what to eat, but this is the western desert, and there is no food to be found in the endless desert.

After walking for another three days, Niu Xiaoniu finally got tired. Even if he was a strong man in the innate realm, he could not stand it if he didn't eat or drink in the desert for three days. He walked weakly and led the donkey and fell into the desert.

Fortunately, not long after, another caravan came. When they saw Niu Xiaoniu, they were very different. This young man was very brave. He dared to walk into the desert with a little donkey. I really don't know if he should say whether he had the courage or was young and ignorant.

In the end, Niu Xiaoniu was saved by the caravan. In fact, this is the rule in the Western Desert. When you meet someone who is not dead in the desert, you must treat it. Even if this person is your enemy, you can kill your enemy immediately after saving him, but you cannot stand by death. This is the rule that all major forces in the Western Desert jointly discussed and customized.

If it weren't for this caravan passing by, then Niu Xiaoniu would be the youngest innate master to die in history. He is a young innate master. Although he cannot be said to be the best, he is still very young. If he died in the desert, he would be the youngest innate master to die, although no one would remember him.
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