The heat is rolling, this is the zone of death, and in the desert of this zone of death, even the air is suffocating.

At this time, the black blood said to Ye Xing with a solemn face: "Ye Xing, the area of death is hundreds of miles wide, the last time I and the nine mercenaries entered the area of death, only a few dozen miles, we encountered a terrifying storm, and then, my nine companions were buried in the desert. ”

Ye Xing looked at the desert where there was no abnormal death zone except for the heat, no one would have thought that such a calm desert would have a terrifying storm that would cause human lives?

However, this also shows that the calmer the lurks, the more likely there is great danger lurking.

Ye Xing nodded to the black blood, then looked at Huang Feixian, and said: "Mr. Huang, since this death zone may be dangerous at any time, then let the women come behind and our men go first, so if there is danger, we can deal with it immediately." ”

Huang Feixian nodded and agreed to Ye Xing's proposal.

The next step was to set off again, Ye Xing withdrew the gossip order, and Liu Fengniang's four female grandmasters took Liu Yufei's four daughters hostage, because they were protected by the four female grandmasters' powerful true qi shield, so Liu Yufei's four daughters also avoided the scorching sun.

A group of fifteen people continued to fly towards the depths of the death zone, and in the air of the flight, Ye Xing took out the map of the silkworm with both hands and looked at it.

Ye Xing found that on the silkworm map, the location of Sanqing Peak was located in the center of the Death Zone, and as Ye Xing approached the core of the Death Zone, Ye Xing could clearly feel that there was a strange energy in the Silkworm Map in his hand.

It is like a sleeping life about to be awakened.

Ye Xing didn't understand why there was such a strange aura on this map.

However, he didn't think too much about it, turned his head to Huang Feixian, who was flying a few meters next to him, and said, "Old Mr. Huang, according to the location on the map, the mausoleum of the Ten Ancient Grandmasters is likely to be in the center of the Death Zone. ”

Of course, Ye Xing didn't tell him that he was Sanqingfeng.

Huang Feixian nodded to Ye Xing: "The Death Zone is nearly three hundred kilometers wide from east to west, and we should be able to reach the Heart of Death Center in just a day and a half." ”

However, things were not as easy as Huang Feixian thought, and when the group was flying towards the center of the Death Zone, they encountered a huge sandstorm.

The terrible sandstorm, covering the sky and the sun, rumbled loudly, shook the earth, swept everything, like a raging beast on the desert.

Then, Ye Xing and his party were swept away by this terrifying storm, blown out more than ten miles away, and buried under the sand like a mountain.

If Ye Xing and the others were not the strength of the Ancient Martial Sect Master, they would have been buried alive under the sand pile and suffocated to death.

When Ye Xing, Huang Feixian, Wu Bai, Qingjian, and Barberry broke out of the sand, they found that Liu Fengniang's four female grandmasters, Liu Yufei, Lin Wanjun, Chu Ting, Gu Yingxue, Li Yunzhang, and Wu Blood were all gone.

Ye Xing turned on the perspective technique, and searched for their traces in the sand piles formed like mountains after the sandstorm, but after searching several sand mountains around, he found no trace of them.

Similarly, Huang Feixian, Wu Bai, and Qingjian were also very anxious, because their wives were also gone.

Ye Xing remembered this terrifying sandstorm, as if in the middle of the way, another storm separated, and Ye Xing vaguely remembered that this separate storm went east.

So, Ye Xing said to Huang Feixian and the others who were in a hurry: "They must have been swept away by another separate storm, let's look for it in the east." ”

Huang Feixian and the others nodded hurriedly.

Immediately, Ye Xing and the others went east to look for it, and an hour later, they found Liu Fengniang and others more than ten kilometers away.

Liu Yufei, Lin Wanjun, Chu Ting, and Gu Yingxue had palpitations on their faces, it was the first time they had encountered such a terrifying storm, and they were buried in the sand, they once thought that they were going to die in the sand.

However, Liu Fengniang's four female grandmasters flew out with them to break the ground, and the feeling of coming back alive from the Ghost Gate Pass was to let them know the preciousness of life.

At this moment, seeing Ye Xing who was looking for her, the eyes of the four women flashed with tears, they really thought that they would never see Ye Xing again.

Ye Xing walked up to the four women and was relieved after asking and checking that they were not injured.

Huang Feixian and several grandmasters also asked their wives separately.

After this sudden accident, Ye Xing and the others and the Nine Great Masters also had the unity of sharing their fate in the face of disaster.

At least until the mausoleum was found, the two sides were much more united.

After resting on the desert, everyone embarked on a journey to find Sanqing Peak again.

In the following days, the group also encountered several terrifying storms, and was also buried by the sand several times, but none of them were in danger of life, and after being separated temporarily, they soon found each other again.

There were no dangers along the way, and finally two days later, they reached the heart of the Death Zone.

The scorching sun hung high, Ye Xing and his party hovered above a hundred meters in the air, and below them was a depression, like a basin, with a depression in the middle of this basin, surrounded by low mountains that had been exposed to the wind and sun and had been severely weathered.

Ye Xing found that this place was very consistent with the location of Sanqing Peak depicted on the Silkworm map.

But he didn't see Sanqingfeng.

This made Ye Xing puzzled.

"Ye Xing, the location drawn on the map, are you sure it is here?" Huang Feixian looked at Ye Xing in the air and asked.

Ye Xing nodded: "If it is according to the location on the map, the mausoleum of the ten great ancient grandmasters is very likely to be here." ”

However, he turned on the perspective technique, and conducted a perspective on the basin-like underground, and went tens of meters deeper, and did not find any abnormalities.

When Huang Feixian heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and then said to the rest of the eight great grandmasters: "Let's take a look at the surrounding low mountains, are there any mausoleums of the top ten grandmasters?" ”

"Yes, big brother." The other eight great masters agreed, and then flew down.

Ye Xing and Huang Feixian also flew down on the desert.

Li Yunzhang's eight grandmasters have already begun to search the surrounding low mountains, knocking here and turning over there.

Half a day passed, they didn't find anything, and they returned to Huang Feixian together and said, "Senior brother, there is no trace of the mausoleum around. ”

Huang Feixian nodded with a serious expression, if they couldn't find the tombs of the Ten Ancient Grandmasters, then their plan to break through the bottleneck of cultivation through the Ten Great Grandmasters' cultivation book would also be in vain.

Huang Feixian was in a heavy mood.

Ye Xing was also in a heavy mood, he came to the Lop Nur Desert this time to find Sanqing Peak, hoping to find a shortcut back to the God Realm.

But according to the map, he had come to the center of the Death Zone, but he did not find the very crucial Sanqing Peak.

Just when Ye Xing was in a low mood, he once again felt that the Silkworm Map in his hand had a strange energy and was about to move.

It's a very clear feeling, and it's very weird.

This made Ye Xing couldn't help but turn on the perspective technique, looked at the map in his hand, and suddenly, he saw that the middle of the silkworm map woven by silkworm and as thin as cicada wings had a faint word "dragon".

It is the word "dragon" hidden in the middle of the map, showing a breath of imminent movement, like a living thing.