Ye Chen felt that his mouth was dry, his body was already seriously dehydrated, and once a person lost too much water, he would be in danger of death. He felt dizzy, the scorching waves of air were overwhelming, and the dazzling sunlight relentlessly emitted a strong light.

He looked up at the sun, pursed his chapped lips with his tongue, he covered the wound, gritted his teeth and forcibly refreshed himself, but the recurrence of the injury and the lack of water in his body caused Ye Chen to hallucinate, and finally he passed out in front of his eyes.

"Young master, I found a person in front!" Not far away, the young man in green shirt bowed slightly and said to a man in white beside him, who looked at his young master and waited for his instructions.

"It's better to have more than one thing, third uncle, let's go" The man in white shook his head, intending to take a detour. After all, this desert is not simple, and ordinary people can't even step into the edge of this desert.

"Young master, I think you can take a gamble. The man called the third uncle suggested that now is an eventful time, and many people will have multiple helpers.

"But my divine sense probes, that person seems to be a mortal!" The man in white still shook his head, he had a lot of respect for this third uncle, if he hadn't been in the family, he would have been killed by other brothers and clansmen, he usually listened to this third uncle, but now he didn't dare to bet, because what he wanted to do was related to the life and death of his parents, and also to his future.

The man in the green shirt was speechless, he looked at his young master, shook his head and did not speak, and turned to leave.

Ye Chen was lying like that, lying unconsciously, I don't know how many times later, the sun fell, the bright moon rose, and the bright moonlight volatilized on this golden desert.

Rustle

There was nothing around but the faint sound of sand flowing. Ye Chen fainted like that, in the coma, he saw Ling Zixuan, saw his friend Jiu Jian Xian, saw the successive heads of the Ye family, and saw them spilling blood on the journey, dying on the journey, and dying on the journey.

Ga!

Suddenly, out of nowhere, there was a crow's cry, sharp and eerie.

After the screams, the first frost began to float around them, and the ground began to cool down, rapidly cooling. A faint thin layer of ice began to appear on the golden sand, and anyone else would have been surprised because it was silvery white.

Ye Chen struggled to take his head out of the sand, his black hair was full of golden sand, his bloody chest was covered with sand, he looked up at the sky, the moonlight was bright, and the cold around him was pressing, but at this moment Ye Chen did not have a trace of cold feeling.

He struggled to his feet, but with each movement, the wound split open a bit, and blood flowed out, bright red blood mixed with golden gravel, which looked strange.

Ga!

Another crow crow.

Ye Chen turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw two black crows standing here on an almost dead poplar tree not far away, Ye Chen's face was solemn, the creature of crows was very unlucky, although the word auspicious seemed a bit ironic for a cultivator, but there was luck behind it.

The crows are the representatives of bad luck, they haunt the decaying lands, they love to eat rotten and filthy things, and they live in the land of chaos. Every time they appear, something big will happen, the rebellion of the demons in the prosperous era of the ancients, the chaos of the gods and demons in the middle ages, and the plague of mortals in Ye Chen's era, there are crows behind these events.

For this reason, the crow is also known as the source of unrest, similar to blood stiffness.

Rattle!

Seeing Ye Chen looking over, the two crows screamed and flew away.

Ye Chen walked slowly, walking towards the tree that was close to death, Ye Chen suddenly felt a little ridiculous, not long ago he was talking and laughing, and regarded all things as better than nothing, but now his cultivation has been abolished, he is seriously injured, and his longevity is gone, isn't it just like that poplar tree?

He slowly approached the poplar, with sympathy in his eyes, Ye Chen slowly sat down, leaning against the poplar tree and looking at the bright moonlight.

"Do you say that light exists?" Ye Chen leaned back to Poplar as if talking to himself, as if he was talking to Poplar.

"Darkness is coming, the light will definitely come out" Ye Chen's eyes were firm, he was the young master of the Ye family, and he would not give up as long as he had a breath.

"There is no news from the forerunners, and the strength of the latecomers is not good, alas" Ye Chen sighed.

Smack!

A dead branch hung down and patted Ye Chen's shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Ye Chen was surprised, he turned his head to look at the poplar tree, and looked at the branches on his shoulders. Although the trunk of the poplar tree is dry, the branch on the shoulder of the leaf dust is full of life, and the branches are foggy and crystalline.

There is no thin ice in these four?

Ye Chen suddenly discovered that this desert was full of silver ice except for the poplar tree, could there be any magic about this tree?

The branches of the poplar tree scratched on the ground, and eight large characters were written, and then he poked Ye Chen, motioning for him to take a look.

"Hope will not be extinguished, and the light will last forever?" Ye Chen muttered in a low voice.

"Thank you, Brother Shu, I'll go first" Ye Chen got up slowly, patted the trunk of the tree, and planned to continue to set off and walk out of this desert.

Airplanes!

A green light appeared, and a green bead floated in front of Ye Chen. Ye Chen felt that there was a strong vitality in this green bead, he took a deep breath, the cells in his body beat happily, and every pore on his skin was greedily sucking the vitality emitted by the green bead. Unconsciously, the injuries on Ye Chen's body were actually seven or eight points better.

"Brother Shu, is this?" Ye Chen asked as he looked at Lu Zhu.

"Life Spirit Bead!" slowly wrote four big characters from the branch.

"What??" Ye Chen was taken aback, he had already heard of the Life Spirit Bead, according to legend, even if you died, as long as you died for no more than 3 days, you could be resurrected, and you didn't need to pay any price.

The flesh and bones of the living and the dead, this is the spirit bead of life.

"To you" Poplar wrote two big words again.

Ye Chen was surprised, this is the Life Spirit Bead, he gave it to me? He looked at the dry poplar tree and smiled lightly: "Brother Shu, this is too precious, I can't ask for it." Moreover, your current situation is also very delicate, and you also need the Life Orb. ”

If others here must think that Ye Chen is crazy, then it is the Life Spirit Bead, and he actually refused? This world is too crazy.

The poplar tree was silent for a while, as if thinking about how to make Ye Chen accept a life spirit bead, and suddenly a strong force erupted from the dry trunk, Ye Chen felt a sudden oppression, the surrounding space was instantly squeezed, and several branches of the poplar tree suddenly floated, carving a strange rune in the air.

Brush!

A golden light flashed, the golden light was dazzling and soft, Ye Chen's right hand covered his eyes, he was a mortal now, if he stared at the strong light, his eyes would be blind.

Suddenly, Ye Chen felt a slight coldness in his chest, and a majestic vitality in his body began to spread, the wounds on his soul began to heal, and Shou Yuan slowly recovered.

"Brother Shu, you ......" Ye Chen covered his chest, the poplar tree forcibly fused the life spirit bead into his body, Ye Chen's heart was moved, Pingshui met but gave such a big gift, Ye Chen silently swore in his heart: In the future, he will help the poplar regain his vitality.