Xiao Chen walked through the Gobi at great speed like carrying two little chicks.

The speed was terrifying, and the two beauties were numb from the violent turbulence.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, can you slow down?"

Jin Xiangyu's disgusted voice sounded, Xiao Chen felt a little pity for Xiangxiang and jade, and two black light shields covered the two of them, which allowed them to avoid the pain of wind and sand.

In the distance, the dark clouds filled the dome, dim as the end of the world.

The storm howled, and the panicked screams of all things were still heard in my ears.

The vast desert was swept by the storm, and bursts of sand and fog swept by, soaring into the sky, just like "the flat sand is reckless and yellow into the sky".

The gale, the black gale, blew without warning, the sky was dark, and the people who blew were erect.

Xiao Chen ran to the very center of the desert, ran and ran, and then stopped.

Xiao Chen half-squinted at the scene in front of him, and laughed, "Sure enough, there's something!"

The two who were put down were not as relaxed as Xiao Chen at all, and they were even a little frightened.

Because they didn't know how to describe the scene in front of them, and even if Xiao Chen wasn't in front of them, they would definitely not say a word and immediately stay away from this place.

In the distance, the sky was pressed down, and huge black tornadoes roared wantonly.

The black tornado, like a giant dragon crawling out of the abyss, penetrates the sky and the earth, rolling up thousands of miles of wild sand, and the end of the world is nothing more than that.

Jin Xiangyu looked at these black tornadoes, and she burst into tears at some point.

The fat orange in her arms screamed softly, as if comforting her master.

Xiao Chen looked at Jin Xiangyu, smiled and shook his head, this is a woman with a story.

Come to think of it, living in this ghost place, and turning into a living corpse, it must be someone with a story.

Xiao Chen waved his hand and removed the light mask on the second girl's body, and then a huge black light mask appeared, covering the three of them.

In the light mask, the wind and waves are calm.

Xiao Chen gently patted Jin Xiangyu's head, like an elder.

"Are you interested in telling me your story?" Xiao Chen asked, anyway, now that the demon wind is blowing, there is nothing to do.

Jin Xiangyu wiped her tears, shook her head and nodded.

Jin Xiangyu half-squatted on the ground, looking at the black tornado in the distance, and the whole person fell into memory.

The story is actually quite simple.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, when the aura of heaven and earth was not exhausted, there was a pair of fairy couples.

The man's name is Zhang Yunting, and the woman's name is Jin Xiangyu.

The two lived in seclusion in the mountains and lived a life without quarrel with the world.

But one day, the enemy came to the door, and the two of them were forced to flee.

At the time of life and death, he was forced to enter this small cave.

Although Xiaodongtian is a piece of yellow sand, there is also an oasis, and it is not impossible to survive.

The two settled here until one day a black wind blew in the desert.

In order to protect the woman, the man used his last strength to send the woman out of the gale.

And the man was buried forever in the Black Dragon City under the yellow sand.

Since then, the woman has been watching here, hoping that one day, the black tornado will blow up again, and blow out the legendary city, so that she can find her man.

The story is simple, one might even say a little boring.

Xiao Chen has heard a lot of stories about this kind of infatuated woman watching over men, and his heart has no fluctuations, and he even wants to laugh.

Xiao Chen also knows the reason why Jin Xiangyu's strength is stronger than many people.

It has existed since the Tang Dynasty, and it is also said that the strength is a little stronger.

"Gotta get it. ”

Xiao Chen waved his hand boringly, this story was too far worse than that of the Fire God.

Xiao Chen's interest in this Black Dragon City is more interested than this story.

Jin Xiangyu rolled her eyes, didn't you want to listen to the story? Now it's boring, and the good atmosphere has been completely destroyed.

Xiao Chen asked curiously, "What is the Black Dragon City in your mouth?"

Jin Xiangyu thought for a moment and said: "This is a legend, legend has it that in ancient times, there was an evil dragon who burned, killed and plundered, did all kinds of evil, and was finally killed by the great god and buried in this world.

And the dragon's body turned into the Black Dragon City, buried forever under the yellow sand along with its endless treasures.

Legend has it that every thousand years, a black tornado blows on the desert, and the Black Dragon City buried in the ground will be blown out by the black wind.

There have always been countless treasure hunters who have entered this small cave to find Black Dragon City, but it seems that no one has succeeded. ”

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, what kind of bullshit black dragon, isn't it buried Feng Bo Feilian?

Xiao Chen thought about it and was relieved, I don't know how long this legend has lasted, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is not strange that there are some discrepancies.

Xiao Chen looked at the holy maiden again, and asked curiously: "Little beauty, you don't stay in your Holy See, why are you here in this ghost place?"

The saint scratched her head a little embarrassed and said, "I have been guided by God to come to find the lost artifact. ”

Alas, how could the artifact of the Western Angel Clan be in this ghost place, could it be that Fei Lian is really a big robber, robbing things all over the world, and robbing all the artifacts of other angel clans?

Xiao Chen thought it was interesting, and sat on the ground, waiting for the black tornado to dissipate, so that he could enter the black dragon city to wander around, maybe he could really find something good.

"Old Jin, when will this demonic wind stop?"

Xiao Chen sat for a few minutes, feeling a little bored.

Looking at this impatient guy, Jin Xiangyu was a little puzzled, how could such a person with a naughty heart be so powerful.

"Three days, this black tornado will be scraped for three days. ”

Xiao Chen jumped up as if he had been pricked by a needle in his buttocks.

"Three days, eat!"

Xiao Chen's patience has never been very good.

Xiao Chen stepped out of the cover and said angrily: "If you scrape for three days, everyone will be fucking moldy." ”

"Come back quickly, it's dangerous outside. Watching Xiao Chen walk out, the saint was a little flustered.

Maybe she forgot that Xiao Chen protected them all the way, which was very easy.

Looking at those black tornadoes like giant dragons, a fierce momentum swept out of Xiao Chen's body.

"You guys shave Lao Tzu quickly. ”

Jin Xiangyu's face was full of black lines, is this tornado your homegrown, let it hurry up.

Xiao Chen said, pressing his hands on the ground, and the black dead qi around his body rose violently.

The black dead qi kept rotating and contracting, forming palm-sized, spinning mini tornadoes around Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen straightened up, grabbed a small tornado, and threw it into the distance.

Jin Xiangyu and the saint saw the most incredible scene in this life.

The small black tornado rushed out at great speed.

The small tornado seemed to have incomparable power, sweeping all the yellow sand into the sky wherever it passed.

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