Zhang Qian used his body to block the wind and sand for Su Qianqian, most of the sun's body had fallen into the ground, the yellow sand covered the sky and the sun, the wind whimpered, and the gray and gray sky in the distance was bleak.

Su Qianqian grabbed Zhang Qian's collar hard, as if she wanted to say something, Zhang Qian saw this, leaned over and leaned her head in front of Su Qianqian, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Su Qianqian coughed violently, her whole body was hot like a flame, she supported her body hard, and whispered desperately in Zhang Qian's ear: "Willing to ...... The southwest wind, the long death into the arms of the king, the king's arms are not open, and the concubines are ...... Zhang Qian, do you know that I ......?"

Before she finished speaking, there was another ball of blood, gushing out of her mouth, gulping out, straight out, the blood was amazing, staining the placket on her and Zhang Qian's chests, one hand, desperately grabbing Zhang Qian's collar, she wanted to say to Zhang Qian in person, 'I like you' These four words,

However, the blood spurting from her throat made her speechless, and she could only cough violently, but after a moment, the hand holding Zhang Qian's collar suddenly loosened, and there was no movement anymore, and her body gradually became cold and hard.

When Zhang Qian heard the man in black call him 'Zhang Qian', there was a bang in his head, and the whole person was stunned, looking at the person in his arms in a daze, the violent wind and sand blew so that he couldn't open his eyes, but he was surprised in his heart, I don't know who this man in black is, how to know his name.

After sitting for a while, Zhang Qiancai finally came back to his senses, looked at the man in black in his arms, and even didn't care about the wind and sand around him, and said in a low voice: "Who are you!" Stretched out his hand to uncover Su Qianqian's mask, and suddenly a delicate face, like a white lotus, came into Zhang Qian's eyes.

"Su Qianqian!" Zhang Qian's face changed suddenly, he couldn't have imagined that this man in black turned out to be Su Qianqian, how could she appear in the West Desert?

Zhang Qian didn't have time to think about it so much, and he didn't have the heart to think about how Su Qianqian ate a golden pill, he quickly picked up Su Qianqian's body, and frantically injected the spiritual power in his body into Su Qianqian's body.

He looked guilty, blamed himself, and said in a low voice: "Su Qianqian, why didn't you tell me your identity earlier? If you tell me earlier, you won't die at all!"

If Su Qianqian had revealed her identity to Zhang Qian earlier, Zhang Qian would definitely find a way, even if she lost her cultivation, she would suppress the injuries in Su Qianqian's body and save her life.

Thinking of Su Qianqian's performance in front of him before, Zhang Qian's heart was sad for a while, and he said in a low voice: "Why are you so stubborn and refuse to reveal your identity to me? Do you just want to show weakness in front of me? Would you rather not even want your own life?"

He hugged Su Qianqian's body, sat in place, after a while, the wind and sand gradually stopped, he picked up the body of Shuo Qianqian, looked around, and then walked to the top of the highest sand dune, dug a pit, and put Su Qianqian's body into the sand pit.

Su Qianqian's vitality dissipated, and Zhang Qian was powerless to return to the sky, even if Zhang Qian wanted to seal Su Qianqian's soul in her corpse, he couldn't do it.

The power of Su Qianqian's divine soul is too weak, and her vitality is one or three, and her divine soul also dissipates, even if Zhang Qian knows all kinds of methods, she will not be able to seal Su Qianqian's divine soul in her corpse in such a short period of time.

A stubborn girl who was tortured by fate passed away, forever, fixed in Zhang Qian's heart.

Su Qianqian, a pure and clean girl of the same age as a flower, should have been beautiful, but in the end she was buried in the wilderness, which is really regrettable.

Zhang Qian's heart is heavy, he has killed so many people, and no life has ever passed away in front of his eyes, making him feel such heartache, Su Qianqian really shouldn't be such an ending.

Zhang Qian didn't know what Su Qianqian had experienced, but he could imagine that if a beautiful and intelligent girl like Su Qianqian was unwilling to rely on their protection, she would inevitably be maliciously and hurt by the outside world.

If you are strong, you will be humiliated, and if you are wise, you will be hurt, this is the truth, if you are too strong, you will definitely be insulted by others, and if you are too beautiful and intelligent, you will definitely be hurt by the malice of others, which is the same truth since ancient times.

Zhang Qian stared at Su Qianqian for a while, and then buried her in the yellow sand, forever, and disappeared into this world.

"Rest in peace!" Zhang Qian stood in front of Su Qianqian's grave, stood for a moment, then turned around, walked towards Su Qianqian's white horse, turned over on the horse, and rode the horse to the northwest according to the direction Su Qianqian just told.

The sky is getting darker and darker, but after a while, a round of the moon rises, Zhang Qian has no time to care about the sky at this time, running all the way, his heart is blocked, only to vent the depression in his heart, he has always been calm, even if the mountain collapses in front of him, it will not change color.

However, Su Qianqian's death was like a blow to his heart, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

In this way, he ran crazy in the desert, and at night, Zhang Qian dismounted and settled down, suppressed the cold in his body, and after suppressing the cold in his body, he did not stay for a moment, and continued to gallop towards the northwest.

A day and a half later, he was at the ruins that he had walked at his normal pace, and which had taken him ten days to reach.

When he arrived at the ruins, it was already afternoon, Zhang Qian dismounted, waited for a night, and the next day, when the sun just rose, a blue light curtain appeared in the gap between two of the ruins, which was the entrance to the secret realm of the crescent moon spring.

As soon as this blue light curtain appeared, Zhang Qian felt a scorching breath emanating from the light curtain, his face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "What a powerful pure yang power!"

The power of yin and yang in the universe is divided into four grades, the lowest is the power of ordinary yin and yang, followed by the power of extreme yang and extreme yin, thirdly, the power of pure yang and pure yin, and finally, the power of yang and yin.

Zhang Qian's physique is the body of the Zhiyang, but the yin and evil qi in his body is only the power of the extreme yin, which is two grades lower than the power of the yang, otherwise, Zhang Qian's Zhiyang holy body is just a small success, if it is the same grade, it is absolutely impossible to resist it, and the female corpse has absorbed the underground yin and evil qi for six thousand years.

After perceiving that powerful pure yang power, Zhang Qian quickly reacted again, and the entrance to the secret realm in front of him turned out to be a secret realm entrance that was opened and closed regularly, and this kind of secret realm entrance showed that its secret realm was not very stable.

The environment in it is far from comparable to the secret realm of Wuji Gate and Jiuxuan Palace, this simple secret realm, generally, is used to suppress, or close some powerful existence, like a prison-like place.

(End of chapter)