After leaving the Yumen Pass, it is the Bailongdui Desert.

The Bailongdui Desert is huge, and there are countless green states on it, and some green states have been discovered by people and have become a piece of master land. But some still wear a veil of natural mystery, hidden in the depths of the boudoir, no one knows.

There were countless small kingdoms, small families, and small forces in these green states before, but after Rong Xu Xuan's sweep and Li Mu's purge, these forces have been disabled, destroyed, and died out, and they no longer exist.

Dongluo and his entourage have traveled all the way, and they have also seen a lot of green states, some large and some small, but most of them are uninhabited, and even if there are, they are just some business trips.

Dongluo and several people are very familiar with this desert, so they are familiar with the road, originally they planned to take a shortcut and go straight to the extreme grassland, but Xue Nianci said that he wanted to go back to the homeland of Loulan to see, so they changed the route and made a detour to Loulan.

In previous years, there were still many sand bandit gangs in the Bailongdui Desert, and before Dongluo, Chen Baxian and Li Mu had come with the army to besiege and kill a lot, and even Dongluo had personally killed a few bandits.

It's just that later, after these sand bandits who specialized in robbing past business travelers were cleaned by Zhang Baigui and others, the big gang was broken up and turned into a small gang, and the small gang was defeated, and the Bailongdui Desert was peaceful.

In the past, when he traveled with Chen Ba first, Dongluo's favorite thing was the sand bandits in the Bailongdui Desert, as well as the horse thieves on the extremely northern grassland, which could not only bring him great satisfaction materially, but also bring full pleasure spiritually.

Whenever he meets these people, he is undoubtedly the most excited one, which teenager does not have a hero dream, which teenager does not have a dream of rivers and lakes. Heroes are to rob the rich and help the poor, and the rivers and lakes are to punish evil and promote good.

To kill the wicked is to do good.

The connivance of the wicked is the greatest evil in the world.

Besides, there is still a red cloud of bad luck above his head because of the bad luck that was contaminated when he killed the Quartet in Lingdu, and the place where his heart is located, although it has been covered by Dugu Yunyu, outsiders can't see it. Just because he can't see it doesn't mean he doesn't exist.

He also wanted to find one or two sand bandit gangs in the Bailongdui Desert, and do good deeds by the way, robbing the rich and helping the poor, punishing the evil and promoting the good, while satisfying his pitiful vanity, and by the way, reducing the bad luck that weighed on his head.

But I never thought that in the past few days, let alone a sand bandit who has done all kinds of evil, he has not even seen a fallen old man and old lady, and he has not been able to help him, not long ago when Lin Ruofeng rode a horse in Yangguan, he was full of joy and thought that he could show his skills.

But I didn't expect the plot to develop too chaoticly, it was completely different from the fairy plot in those scripts, I thought it was a rich man bullying a helpless old man, but who knew that the old man was the butcher who really killed people without seeing blood.

Dongluo is a little speechless, if it continues like this, not to mention that the bad luck does not know when it will subside, even if it is faced with these yellow sand every day, it is really a little boring.

"Xiao Bai Gui, this

Some sand bandits have provoked you, eaten your family's clothes and worn your family's, why did you wipe out all the people, why don't you keep two of them!"

Seemingly knowing what Dongluo wanted to do, Zhang Baigui said quite complacently: "Not only the sand bandits in the Bailongdui Desert, but also the horse thieves in the Far North Grassland, are all gone now, and they have all been wiped out by me." Praise me, please don't be stingy with your words at this time. ”

Dongluo was completely speechless, it seemed that before entering the Chen Kingdom, he wanted to rely on the elimination of horse thieves and bandits to achieve the goal of eliminating harm and reducing bad luck for the people, and it would not work, so he could only see if there was any other way.

Dongluo and his party were walking on the high sand dunes, and the wind in the desert made their lips dry, but now they were all cultivators, although their level was not very high, they were still comfortable in the face of these winds and sands.

Dongluo's eyes kept glancing around, he hadn't completely given up, how could there be too many people who were happy about chivalry!

Dongluo and the big black beasts seemed to be not tired, and quickly shuttled through the desert, running to the east for a while, and running to the west for a while, with yellow sand behind him.

And the two black and the three black seem to like running like this, and they never stop following Dongluo. The big black followed them, staring warily.

Although the sand bandits are gone, it does not mean that the danger is gone.

Wei Lai's promotion to the god of Beiyue Mountain is of great significance, under the strong pressure of Yi Tianji, Li Mu and others, as well as the 100,000 troops who appeared in Lingdu before, no one in the Great Zhou Dynasty dares to make any big moves anymore.

Fan Zengyi's son Fan Jian died in Lingdu, Dongluo and the others didn't believe that he would just forget it, and let Dongluo go to Chen Guo to divide his power and seize his power. There must be a lot of bad intentions behind the scenes!

Besides, the Nether Ghost Hand also said that someone paid a lot of money to ask the Immortal Heaven to kill him, and there was no need for the Nether Hand to lie to him in this kind of matter. Therefore, Dahei, the god of death who single-handedly built the Temple of Death, acted as a guard on the side, always on guard against the wind and sand in all directions. I'm afraid that the killer of the immortal sky will suddenly come out of there.

Zhang Baigui and Xue Nianci walked side by side, and Xue Nianci suddenly spoke: "Who is the force that led the twelve troops of Beimang to attack the Great Zhou two years ago? Is it the domestic force of the Great Zhou?"

Zhang Baigui put his hands behind his back and looked to the north, "Yang Guo, it used to be a domestic force in half of the Great Zhou, but now it is not. ”

Xue Nianci said suspiciously: "Is it the country established by the Yang clan in Luoyang City that was destroyed by the old Han King?"

Zhang Baigui nodded, "That's right, that's what Rong Xuxuan told me, the Yang family is a native family in the Shenzhou Continent, no better than those visitors from Kyushu." The family has finally grown stronger, but whether it is in the Far North or the Great Zhou Kingdom, it is suppressed by Uncle Chen, and it is inevitable that there will be resentment in his heart. In addition, half of the Yang clan's power was wiped out later, and the resentment was even deeper. Now that the Yang clan has developed in the far north for a hundred years, the family has a big business, and it is normal to have some bad thoughts about the old owner of the Great Zhou Kingdom. After uniting many unsatisfied forces in the Great Zhou, it was natural to deal with the Great Zhou

The country has attacked. It's just that they don't know that the iron plate of the Great Zhou Kingdom is even harder than they imagined. The destruction of Loulan is just a coincidence!"

"Yang Guo?" Xue Nianci's eyes were a little cloudy, "It will be the second force I want to destroy in the Far North." ”

The fall of the Loulan Kingdom, although it did not cause much loss to the Loulan royal family and the Snow Clan, was a tragic event for the people of the Loulan Kingdom. As the prince of Loulan, Xue Nianci has the responsibility and obligation to remember and wash away this hatred.

As he got closer and closer to Loulan, Xue Nianci's eyes became more and more cloudy, as if something was about to gush out of his heart. Later, in my life, I finally had light come in, but I didn't expect it to be just a teenager and repeat it again!

It's just that a smaller village has become a larger country!

This is also what Xue Yurou said to the golden-bodied villain on the mountain at the beginning, Xue Nianci's state of mind is wrong, the country is ruined, and the fate is bumpy, this is the root source of the mood problem.

The problem of state of mind, if one is not handled well, then Xue Nianci may become a machine that only knows how to kill, if it is more serious, even Xue Yurou does not know what it will become, and then it may be as simple as killing a few people.

The feeling of depression in Xue Nianci's heart became stronger and stronger, but it was quickly suppressed by him. He took out the paperweight that contained the golden figure and slammed it down towards his chest.

Xue Nianci exhaled lightly, the reason why he wanted to come to this Loulan hometown was to face his heart and try to overcome the hurdle in his heart.

Until now, he has never been to the village where he was a child, he does not dare and does not want to, he does not dare to face his heart, and he does not want to face it.

He could only face Loulan first, this lighter wound.

Zhang Baigui waited for Xue Nianci's agitated state of mind to almost recover, and then continued the previous topic and asked, "Who is the force you want to destroy in the extreme north?"

"Guess. ”

Zhang Baigui laughed and said: "Sure enough, the hero sees something the same, you and I want to go together." ”

Xue Nianci said lightly: "Guessed?"

Zhang Baigui nodded and said, "Guess the ** is not far from ten." ”

Zhang Baigui and Xue Nianci both raised their heads to look at the figure running wildly in the desert in front of them.

Since the two of them are already ** inseparable from ten, then whether this matter is ten or not! depends on what that figure thinks.

The temperature difference between day and night in the Bailongtan Desert is extremely large, as if only the two seasons of winter and summer are alternating in a cycle.

After a few days of lonely marching through the yellow sand, a huge green state was already in sight.

This huge green state is like an emerald dotted in the yellow sand, and there are several large and small green states next to it.

The green state looks full of aura, and it is the place where the former Loulan Kingdom was located.

As soon as Xue Nianci saw this land where he had lived for more than ten years, he burst into tears in an instant

Occupied.

After two years of development, the green state of Loulan has not seen the slightest trace of war, and the people living in this land are like poplars living in the desert, just as difficult and tenacious.

But isn't that the meaning of life?

When Xue Nianci was almost crying, Dongluo quipped: "Nianci, the purpose of your coming here is not to cry about your homeland!"

Xue Nianci wiped a handful of tears and said, "Of course not, I have other things to do here." ”

Dongluo said suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Xue Nianci recovered her mind and said, "Aren't you curious about what I wrote along the way? This is what I am going to do. ”

Dongluo nodded, indeed, Xue Nianci had been reading and writing all the way before, and they were really curious at first, but then they got used to it, so they didn't pay much attention to it, but they were still curious.

Sanhei could be said to be the most curious, and immediately asked, "What is written?"

Erhei also looked at it, and he was also a little puzzled about what this little master wrote along the way.

"Write history!" Xue Nianci said very solemnly: "Write the history of Loulan." ”

Dongluo looked at Xue Nianci suspiciously, "Loulan History?"

Xue Nianci nodded and said: "There is an unwritten rule between the kingdoms of the world in this world, that is, the later period is the history of the previous dynasty. The Twelve Ministries of Beimang are not a country, and after destroying Loulan, they naturally have no responsibility or obligation to repair history for Loulan. ”

Xue Nianci said in a low voice: "But I don't want the Loulan Kingdom to disappear into the long river of history silently like this, and be ruthlessly buried by this piece of yellow sand." So I had to find some way to make people remember that there was once a kingdom in this desert called Loulan. Although the history of Loulan is only a hundred years, and the land is only a few green states, in the past hundred years, many singing and crying characters have also emerged in Loulan Kingdom. ”

"The kingdom of Loulan can be destroyed, but they should live forever. ”

"No one has written a book for them, so I, the son of a dead king, have come to write a book and a biography for them. Everyone in the world can forget them, but I can't, because I am the prince of Loulan. ”

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......

Xue Nianci's voice was low and hoarse, like the wind blowing through the desert, whimpering and heavy.

Dongluo's chest seemed to be pressed by a big stone, dull, depressing, and breathless, it was a country, countless romantic figures, and a hundred years of vicissitudes of history, surging towards him.

Xue Nianci looked at the green state in front of him, raised his head and said: "How will future generations know that in a desolate and heavy history book, a few strokes he sketched casually and a few words he wrote down at random are a person's magnificent life." ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Extinction" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~