Patting off the sand grains on his body, Zihong jumped off the hill, walked on the soft and slightly cool sand, and walked towards his tent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Before Info walked back to the tent, the rumbling snoring sound rang out from the tent like fire, and it shook his ears.

"Luckily, I brought my own tent, otherwise I wouldn't have wanted to sleep peacefully tonight. After a low groan, Zihong rolled over the curtain and entered the tent, and fell asleep, and the hazy sleepiness quickly swept away all the fatigue of the day.

At noon on the second day, the sand of the poisonous light was boiling hot, smoke was rising, and a few wriggling scenes appeared in the distance, and there were round buildings standing.

"In front of us is an oasis where we can take a good rest on the road. From the black sand hat, Li Xiang's dry voice came out in a thin voice, the high temperature in the desert, even this immortal powerhouse could not let go, making his sand dry and hoarse.

Passing through the wanton sand scrolls on the roof, the two of them finally walked in front of the deep city in the desert, looking at such a majestic sand city in front of them, Zihong was amazed, which seemed to be completely beyond the old man's description of the small city in the desert just now.

In front of him stood a huge gray wall, revealing a thick atmosphere that complemented the harsh local environment, which was by no means comparable to the strength of the inner wall. Two huge vermilion lacquer gates were wide open, and in front of the door stood a few soldiers guarding the door, and there was a constant flow of people in front of the gate.

"Shiluo Sand City", four huge red characters, carved and hung above the city gate, radiating a dazzling red light.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and it seems that the degree of control of the Shilu people over this desert is getting stronger and stronger!" Li Xiang lifted the veil, looked at the huge city in front of him, and exclaimed in a low voice.

When they walked to the stone road leading to the gate of the city, only the two of them were left who entered the city, and the city keeper was holding high the black banner of the two characters of Shilu, and loudly read the city gate gate, and all those who went out of the city were forbidden, and the city gate was about to be closed.

The sunset in the desert was as red as blood, and everything in front of him was about to turn into a red curtain.

"You cannot go in, for the gates will be shut. "A soldier who is a lot taller than Fuchsia. Wielding a bright spear of cold light, blocking in front of the two, he reprimanded loudly.

Looking up at the guard in front of him, he was wearing gray bright armor, which was also extremely red and bright by the sky at this time, and the skin outside the bare armor was refined gray-brown, which was a unique feature of the Primordial Empire. He is tall and coarse-skinned.

Although half of the desert is under the jurisdiction of the Primitive Empire. But the other half is indeed a public desert and does not belong to any country. However, in recent years, as the appetite of the Shiluo people has grown, this vast desert where no one belongs is slowly being swallowed by them.

That's why, they suddenly changed their strategy and suddenly built walls deep in the desert, with the obvious purpose of consolidating their newly acquired territory.

The Primitives have a natural thirst for all the land, even to the point of perverted irrationality, whether it is suitable for them or not, they must have the opportunity to get. Everything in front of me seems to make this seemingly unreliable rumor extremely real.

There are all kinds of people who come into the largest desert with different purposes, some to cultivate, some to slaughter beasts and get pills, and so on, and they have to come here to rest in this kind of place.

And so on. The Primordial people have taken control of the desert with a clear and straightforward mind, and through the business of crossing the city and the related taxes obtained, the government and the people of the empire can achieve a win-win situation for both the government and the people.

Looking at the iron-faced and selfless gatekeeper in front of her, Zihong was slightly stunned, and dared to take out an official document from her arms to go abroad and hand it to the other party for inspection. But what I didn't expect was that the other party didn't pay attention to this stubble at all, and shook his head again and again to refuse.

The official document of going abroad is a document that must be handled by the people of the empire, and only with such procedures can the entire continent be unimpeded, which is also the consensus reached by the common secret and noisy of the Douluo continent. Both sides have their own interests.

Seeing that the other party didn't pay attention to it at all, the iron-blooded meaning emitted by these soldiers made people feel a little chilled, these soldiers are all real soldiers who have experienced actual battles, with extremely rich experience, with their sensitive courage and sensitive knowledge, Zihong knows that there are eight soldiers in front of him, only five warriors, three warriors, but once these combat veterans are combined, I am afraid he will not be easy to win.

What's more, they came for their own purpose, not to fight, looking at this iron-like city, which is extremely large and well-built, and must have a short way to communicate with each other, if there is unnecessary friction with these soldiers, it may quickly give them unexpected trouble, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

Just when Zihong couldn't do anything, Li Xiang on the side coughed lightly and said, "This soldier brother, he is a famous magician, come here to find a dry medicine, it is convenient for you!"

The soldier was obedient and slightly stunned, Li Xiangmiao took out two gold coins and put them in the hands of this soldier, and said, "This is the tea money of the brothers." ”

He clenched the gold coin in his hand slightly, glanced at the soldier on the opposite side, and then looked at the young man in front of him with a somewhat shocked expression, and said, "It's so big, it will be a famous magician?"

Zihong dared to take out his sorcerer brand from his body and handed it to the other party for inspection, when that soldier Yong saw the information displayed on the sign and confirmed that it was actually a famous master, his expression changed greatly, and he bowed down with his eyes and said, "The distinguished guest has offended you, please." ”

Saying that, he actually handed the sign and the two gold coins to Zihong, bowed slightly, and made a gesture of invitation.

The two smiled at each other, and just as they were about to walk forward, the gatekeeper walked towards this side with a closed black flag, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing, the door order has been activated, don't you have long ears to hear it?"

The soldier who had just been in the way of life and death trotted up to the commander like a wind, covered his ears and whispered, his expression full of flattery.

The officer of the Primal Soul in cyan armor nodded again and again when he listened, and then the two of them walked towards Zihong together, and he said in a humble voice: "You are actually a Warrior, at such an age, it is really amazing, but it is a pity that you are not from our Primal Soul Country." Don't worry, though, we also respect the Sorcerer, and you can enjoy a different treatment, pass. ”

The different treatment brought about by the difference in identity made Zihong truly appreciate the benefits of being a sorcerer, no wonder the sorcerer was called a proud son, and even foreign countries respected the sorcerers of other countries like guests, which he couldn't understand at the moment.

The sorcerer itself is a golden signboard, and in any corner of the continent, he will be respected and given preferential treatment by any force, because the Dan Cultivation Technique in their hands exerts an incomparably huge power, not limited to benefiting their own region. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )