Chapter 116: Desert Change (There is another update)

Having said this, Tuoba Ruchen was inevitably a little unhappy, "This..."

Seeing this scene, Xuan Daofeng, Shen Tao, and Lin Zixu glanced at each other, each with their own plans in their hearts, and at the same time, they were also deeply worried. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The hunting competition, as soon as you hear the name, is very magnificent, and the danger in it is naturally great, but this does not mean that it is death, and there is no possibility of survival.

"I believe that with the skills of my sister and Shen Dong brothers, although they are not invincible in this ten thousand forests, there is still no big problem for Mingzhe to protect himself. Combined with Long Yanran's refreshment at that time, Tuoba Ruchen firmly believed that they (she) still had a way to survive.

That's all I can think about now. Xuan Daofeng's tone seemed a little depressed and lonely.

"Brother Ruchen, while everyone is here today, and you are free, why don't you tell us about the origin of this ten thousand forests. Shen Tao suddenly spoke, one sentence at a time, Brother Ruchen, which made the former a little embarrassed.

The relationship between the two is so familiar, it's not that Shen Tao wants to be close, but because this is originally proposed by Tuoba Ruchen himself, when there are only a few of them, just call the name.

"Do you really want to listen?" It's just that he didn't expect Tuoba Ruchen to refuse them, but he confirmed again and again, as if there were some demons and monsters in it.

The three of them looked at Tuoba Ruchen's gaze, and suddenly felt a little cold, but Rao was like this, and they (she) still had to listen.

"As we all know, the desert is hot and cold at night, the temperature difference between day and night is very great, and it is barren and bitter cold, to put it bluntly, it is a barren land, and even birds are too lazy to such a place. Tuoba Ruchen said, looking up at the person in front of him.

I saw that the three of them were also looking at him in a daze, because what he was talking about at this time was just some common sense and some things that everyone knew.

Tuoba Ruchen took in their reactions, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, waiting for the teacup to be put down, and then continued.

The desert, because of its unique and difficult environment, is inaccessible to no one even though it covers a vast area and stretches as far as the eye can see.

As time passed, and I don't know how many years have passed, some young men and women have come to the desert, and they are not as decadent and desperate as the world imagines, but there are endless cheers and shouts.

They opened their hands, looked up at the sky, and roared to their heart's content, trying to vent their depression.

From that day on, the desert seemed to have become private territory, their territory.

At the beginning, the world only thought that these young men and women were young and ignorant, only caring about the freedom in front of them, but they did not think about the hardships of survival, and only thought that they (she) were hot-headed for a while.

Later, these young men and women even called friends, but not many of them were invited, and the world thought that they must be crazy, and just laughed it off.

Perhaps time is the chasm, and the two people who have been separated by decades have very different styles, just like those in the outside world who are unconcerned about the desert and the young men and women who flock to it are the best examples.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that when these people who entered the desert abandoned their days of wandering, loitering, and devoted themselves to building the glory of the desert, no one from the outside world looked at them.

An hour, a day, a year, three years and five years, a magnificent building finally appeared here, like a flock of chickens standing proudly in the desert, looking at all directions.

This looming, ethereal and ethereal building is Loulan.

Loulan means that orchids grow on the roof of the building, and a palace garden is built in the desert.

At this time, the world knew that those young men and women who entered the desert were talents in various fields, some were masters of arithmetic, as well as experts in texture exploration, and elites such as architecture...

In short, this is a group of people who have made a lot of proud achievements in a certain field, and if you investigate these clearly, then the outside world will naturally be indispensable to disturb you.

More and more people went into the desert to look for them (her), and also wanted to learn from them, and occupy a place here, but none of these young men and women were seen, and in the end, they simply disappeared with the palace and people.

There is no shortage of geniuses around them, followed by followers, and of course there is a kind of person - a tragic person who is suppressed by the appearance of a genius.

Since then, those who have tried to prove themselves have come together, and within a few years, a number of dwellings have appeared in the desert.

Geniuses are always in the minority, and the most are ordinary people.

Then there is a kingdom in this desert, the Western Regions.

After that, there was a real confrontation in the desert, Loulan and the Western Regions.

Because Loulan is inhabited by elite talents, while the Western Regions are those who are suppressed and suppressed, so in the end, Loulan has no quarrel with the world, lives in seclusion, and is unknown, while the Western Regions Country is a large-scale killing, insidious and bloodthirsty.

Although Loulan retreated in every possible way and forbeared, in the end, it was inevitable to fight.

Then, it seems that it is also such a season, and Loulan and the Western Regions Kingdom are fighting at the central boundary between the two.

The wind whipped up the blood, and the spilled red filled the eyes, and the weather that day was exceptionally bad, like that battle.

No one knew who won or lost, only that in the end both sides disappeared, and since that battle, there has been no news of it.

And there are still people who go into the desert, but there are not so many, just some small families, or tribes.

After another ten years, someone passed through the desert and saw a lush forest of peaks and greens in this barren land, and as soon as he went out, the news naturally became unheard.

At this time, some ethnic groups in the desert saw the business opportunity, and they first named this peak forest Wanrenfeng, because it was full of trees and looked like a craggy mountain from a distance, so it was named.

Then, all kinds of animals are thrown into it, in the name of hunting, picnics, exercise, etc., of course, for those who are rich children, rich children, or people who love to find excitement, and tourists walking on the rivers and lakes, in short, there are three religions and nine streams, no matter what kind of people have them.

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"However, this doesn't say how Wan Linglin appeared?" Lin Zixu frowned, looking puzzled.

Although Xuan Daofeng and Shen Tao did not speak, they were also puzzled in their hearts.

If Tuoba Ruchen's words were originally intended to explain the origin of the Ten Thousand Forests, then later they evolved into the history of the change of the desert.

A few people knew a little more about this desert, and they didn't expect that there were still these ways in it.

This Loulan and the Western Regions Kingdom have long disappeared, and today's people can only know it through a few words in the historical records.

Perhaps they have all been lost in the long river of history, or they are hidden in the world, but they are not known.