I was replying to the book reviews and no one cooperated, so I was depressed!

The strong wind blows in the desert, rolling up sand and dust and flying, floating in the sky, but it can never escape from this boundless desert.

Noon is the time when the sun is the most fierce. The desert, which is already rarely visited, becomes more and more intense and hot. The air above seems too hot, and it becomes twisted like a dancer. The bandits who are so hot that they are asking for a bite of food in the desert suddenly disappear.

Perhaps, it's not entirely because of the heat.

"It's too hot, it's really his grandmother's heat. I think it won't take long to cook if I put an egg on the gravel."

The air brought a complaint, and several heads emerged from a slope, gradually climbing up the sand dunes to reveal the whole picture. They were several young and vigorous men and women. They were so sunny that they were sunburned with complaints: "Do you still have to put eggs? I'm already half ripe now. If I sanitize this for a while, it will probably be ripe."

"I said, Miss Huo, you are a girl's house, and you come out with some of us masters to clean up something. Are you not afraid of being blackened by the pot? Be careful not to get married in the future."

"Don't worry, it's not up to you if you can't get married. Brother Yan is much more reliable than you." A petite and delicate girl twisted her nose to her companion to make a face, and then smiled at the young man carrying a knife beside her.

"My pond fish was finally affected..." Yan Xingkong laughed loudly and lifted the knife on his shoulders with ease.

He came to attend the Baili Cave Palace meeting. He stayed in the Dongwu Marquis Mansion for a while. Tan Ju said he would stay in the Dongwu Wilderness Realm first, so he temporarily parted ways and set off alone. He originally planned to find Tan Weiran, but he went to a gathering point, but he was staggered and never met. However, he also came earlier.

As he said that, Yan Xingkong made a gesture with a look on his face: "Be careful, I noticed the breath!"

As soon as several people gathered their breath, they separated and shot forward. After a while, they crossed a large sand dune and found several corpses under the dune slope. Yan Xingkong knew at a glance that these corpses were killed while they were escaping.

A few miles ahead, there was a small oasis with corpses lying around, piles of scattered scattered.

"Oh, we're late." The thick boy among the few scratched his head and sighed.

"It's neither too late nor too late, it's just right."

Several figures flashed out like ghosts, and the sword in the palm was slowly dripping blood, with an extremely solemn aura, as if staring at Yan Xingkong and others with malicious intentions.

After glaring at each other for a while, Yan Xingkong and others were helpless and dissatisfied, saying, "You are lucky. You will be robbed by this group of bandits in front of you, otherwise, hum."

Killing bandits is a prize-winning event temporarily organized by Yuxu Sect.

This is to open the Baili Cave Palace, do a good job of cleaning up the surrounding areas, and eliminate harm to the people. Of course, it is mainly to allow these young people who are more lively than lobsters to move their muscles and bones, so as not to cause chaos if the young people are too vigorous in their qi and blood.

The reward for killing bandits is not great, and there is no friction in interest. Therefore, people who come to kill bandits basically regard this as a game, and even if they don’t know each other, they can live in harmony.

"Hehe, even if you hummed a hundred times, it would be behind... Hey, why is it getting dark this day?" The people over there laughed and suddenly found that it was in the hot sky, and the sun suddenly dimmed. They couldn't help but look up at the sky and were stunned.

A huge ship in the air slowly descended from the limit of the sky, gradually becoming larger in view, even covering the sky and the sun, almost blocking the sunshine above the head of a large desert.

"That's so stunning!"

All of them, including Yan Xingkong, looked up at the sky and sighed in an unparalleled manner. Even though it was not the first time that they had seen such a huge flying ship, they had just arrived here on a similar flying magic weapon before, but every time they saw it, they still had similar shocks.

"Another group of people are here."

Looking at the flying ship slowly flying towards the horizon, some of the people muttered: "There are really many people coming these days. I thought it was almost done, but as a result, people come every day."

The vast territory of the Three Thousand Wilderness Realm is even bigger than many people imagine

Similarly, the number of talents in the Three Thousand Worlds is much higher than imagined.

Pei Donglai and Qingdi later became the number one person in the wilderness, which did not mean that their talent was the best, nor did they come out all at once, but they accumulated one by one on the road and stood out from every step. However, they reached a certain height that was striking, while many people fell halfway.

The most difficult thing for people to do is often the word persistence.

How many outstanding geniuses are there in the way of the immortal martial arts? That will be a number that cannot be counted. The talents of those geniuses who died make people feel sincerely regretful.

Every time there are at least a thousand people who participate in Baili Cave, but only dozens of people are famous at one time.

Tan Weiran thought: "This time it is better. There are many geniuses participating. Later, there are more people who left behind the name of Daqi than before. From another perspective, those who failed to leave Daqi may... either have their light been covered up or have become obscured by everyone. There is still a possibility that... have died prematurely." His mood suddenly became sad, and a sorrow of empathy was lingering in his chest.

The big ship slowly slowed down and flew to a very abrupt city in the desert.

The city is built on a large oasis, which looks much smaller than a normal city. A faint defensive barrier stands above the city. Although the sparrow looks small, it has all the internal organs and is much more tightly defended than ordinary cities. It should be noted that Yuncheng, the capital of the Dongwu forces, did not even have a city defense barrier a few years ago.

"It's probably a stronghold of Yuxu Sect." Tan Weiran thought to himself, the ship trembled slightly, the barrier light was restrained, and the strong man from Shenzhao said loudly that it was time to get off the ship.

Arrived? This is the Baili Wasteland Realm? It seems a bit different.

The first time it was the young monks who had traveled such a long distance, everyone was excited to look around, wishing they could stretch their necks and see clearly everywhere. Seeing that there were many peers in the city, they immediately became thoughtful. They took different postures and jumped off the boat, just like little swans showing off their white feathers.

"Finally caught up."

When everyone was getting off the boat one after another, Yan Xingkong, who was rushing back, held his horse's head and stared at a sand dune with wide vision in the distance. His eyes swept across everyone's face one by one, and he changed his disappointment again and again. Until the moment he touched Tan Weiran, he finally showed his happy face.

It’s just that I’m waiting for you, Xiao Buzhoushan’s number one martial arts master, Tan Weiran!

Huo Xiaojia, who was chasing behind, followed him and saw nothing. He couldn't help asking: "Brother Yan, every time someone comes, you always come and see. Who are you looking for? An enemy?" Speaking of the enemy, Huo Xiaojia and others' eyes lit up and seemed very interested.

"What kind of enemy? I'm waiting for a friend." Yan Xingkong laughed. If a person has enemies everywhere, he will either be extremely bad or he will be extremely successful as a monk.

"Brother Yan, is your friend here this time? How strong are you? Are you better than me?" He is worthy of being a young genius, and his ideas immediately changed to strength.

Yan Xingkong laughed and did not participate in martial arts performance, but was recognized as the number one expert in martial arts performance in the region once. It shocked all the schools and factions in Xiao Buzhou Mountain. Do you think it is amazing?

"He's here."

"He's here too?"

Almost at the same time, Cui Siju in the crowd also saw Tan Weiran who had just got off the boat. Her eyelids twitched suddenly, gritting her teeth and holding her breath unnaturally. It seemed that the shameful scene of being defeated back then appeared in front of her again.

It is an unforgettable shame!

A powerful man from Shenzhao was defeated by a Hu Zhen Realm. You know, Cui Siju is not an ordinary monk, but also a famous genius.

However, then again, if that battle hadn't awakened him, he might have been complacent for the halo of "genius" on his head, and would have ignored the fact that his strength was far inferior to his cultivation. Therefore, Cui Siju felt that he should really thank Tan Weiran and thank him in his way.

"Hmm?" Tan Weiran felt a thorn on his back slightly. When he looked up, Cui Siju had quietly disappeared from the crowd. He saw nothing except the beautiful woman, Yu Zhuyan, who was obviously outstanding in the flock.

You are here too.

I noticed that Yu Zhuyan blinked at her, smiling in her eyes, as if she was saying that she would wait for you to settle down and find a place, and we would gather quietly.

It was like a tacit question and answer between two people, and they talked tacitly with movements and eyes. Tan Weiran grinned and nodded slightly to respond.

Just because I was in a good mood for seeing my friend who I hadn't seen for several years, Tan Weiran suddenly felt something. His pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly he saw a strong man of three or five thickness swept from his side with a powerful hidden force and danced alone.

The strong man's cultivation is not inferior to Yan Duwu, and he deliberately used a force to hit him. How could Yan Duwu beware of it when he was caught off guard? He fell to him for more than a slight slash. It seemed that he had bumped not far away, but his dark force was extremely strong. When Yan Duwu rolled on the ground and stood up, a trace of blood was already leached out of the corner of his mouth, and the robes were torn out of cracks by the dark force.

The strong man glanced at Yan Duwu coldly, as if he was looking at a dying person, and then sneered at Tan Weiran and others, his eyes clearly filled with a warning.

This person is the new generation of famous He Renkuang in Minglun Hall, and he is extremely powerful. This glance is clearly a warning to Tan Weiran and others not to interfere in the grudge between Minglun Hall and Yan Duwu!

With Minglun Hall's strength in the Xiaodanhuang Realm, it was naturally found that Lu'er had been with Yan Duwu and was Tan Weiran's maid. However, Tan Weiran and Yan Duwu had no open contact, and acted like two people, otherwise, it would be more than just a warning.

As soon as He Renkuang sneered and left, Kong Lin looked at Fu Yongning with a strange smile, and threw a warning look at Tan Weiran with the same meaning.

Gong Xiyan, who had a chance to meet Ji Laixuan when he was refining weapons, smiled slightly, nodded to Tan Weiran and left.

Tan Weiran pursed his lips and let out a breath, turned his head to look at Fu Yongning, and muttered calmly: "Why do I have a strange feeling of 'revenge and revenge'? Is it an illusion?"
Chapter completed!