"Buzz~~~"

In the sea of sand, the young 'girl' who was entangled in the golden sand turned her body into a sword again, and wanted to 'shoot' at Zheng Fan.

"Don't blame me, it was really just an accident."

Before this, Zheng Fan really didn't know that this seemingly desolate desert would be an extremely dangerous and strange place.

"Boom~~~"

It seemed to be attracted by the power of the Haotian Sword, and as soon as it touched the golden sand, it didn't give it any chance to get rid of it, and before the broad long sword 'shot' Zheng Fan's figure, it was already controlled by the sand touch again.

"For the sake of me helping you in the past, I fell into reincarnation." The Haotian Sword, which was not far from Zheng Fan, revealed the voice of the young 'girl', with a pleading meaning.

"Don't struggle, the stronger you use, the faster the sword qi will drain." Zheng Fan shook his head indifferently and said.

"锃~~~"

The unsheathed Haotian Sword was almost instantly caught by the sword body of the golden sand.

"Bang~~~"

The Spiral Light Brocade that Zheng Fan had been carrying, in the attachment of the golden sand, could not maintain the form of the brocade at first, and the spiritual power gradually lost and then exploded.

The antiquities that Zheng Fan possessed, only a small black knife, a stone tablet the size of a palm, and a gourd bracelet were unmoved, and even when they were not urging, they had no breath.

Time passed slowly, and the thirty-six Mu Xin people whose ancient breath had been 'extracted' had begun to shrink slowly, and their moist skin had also begun to be full of wrinkles.

"Although it's a pity that Mu Xinren has the ancient breath, but now, it's a lot safer." Watching Jinsha retreat from the thirty-six small wooden people who 'pumped', Zheng Fan did not approach in a hurry, but was still waiting.

"Smack~~~"

As the emerald green ring on Zheng Fan's hand was sealed by the yellow sand, cracks appeared, and even the immortal stone was no longer able to hold on.

"I forgot to ask Jingyue, what kind of utensils is this gourd bracelet." Prior to this, Zheng Fan had already absorbed the life force contained in the gourd bracelet, as well as the 'essence' blood of the Heavenly Demon Man.

At this time, the gourd bracelet, the thirty-six small gourds, and the tassels, have all turned black, as if they do not have ancient breath.

After Zheng Fan got this gourd bracelet, he only played a role once, storing the 'essence' blood of the terrifying 'flesh' body of the Heavenly Demon Man for a period of time.

Zheng Fan, who picked up the gourd bracelet and wore it on his left wrist, was the first time to show it on the bright surface.

"Not even the golden silk shorts', this sea of falling spirit sand is really a forbidden area for monks." Seeing the ordinary clothes that burst out of the bag, but there was nothing wrong, Zheng Fan couldn't help shaking the 'pants' and 'legs' of the house's clothes, and released the golden sand inside.

In fact, when Zheng Fan discovered the abnormality of the sand sea just now, he even thought about taking this opportunity to fade away the power of the ancient qi and the thirty-six reincarnation chains, but because of the reincarnation aura, he couldn't get it.

"If I can fade the ancient qi and the ancient breath of reincarnation, maybe the burial of the ancient calamity may not be a threat to me, and once the 'flesh' body is restored, my foundation is likely to be more stable." Zheng Fan sighed, picked up an ordinary cloth bag on the golden sand, and wrapped the thirty-six wooden-hearted villains who 'pumped' and 'pumped' Baba.

As for the star compass buried by Jinsha, it was quickly dug out by Zheng Fan, but unfortunately, as soon as he picked up the stone disc, it had already begun to sand melt.

"Is it lost in vain?"

After putting away the wrinkled Mu Xinren, Zheng Fan really didn't expect such a thing, and after the star compass sand melted and drifted away, he hurriedly walked towards the nine-hole tree vine.

The seemingly dry nine-hole vines had already dissipated as soon as Zheng Fan grabbed them.

"Losses are losses, and I don't plan to go again anyway." After the 'meat' hurt for a while, Zheng Fan muttered words to comfort himself.

Zheng Fan, who also put the palm-sized stone tablet into the cloth bag, used a small black knife to flick the Haotian Sword, which had lost its sword energy.

"Snort~~~"

When he found that there was nothing abnormal, Zheng Fan pulled out all the Haotian swords from his sheath.

Seeing that the dazzling sword body of the Haotian Sword in the past could not be seen directly dissolved and scattered, and even the hilt and scabbard of the sword were scattered into two puffs of fine sand, Zheng Fan couldn't help but wave his hand.

Zheng Fan, who had reloaded some clothes and gold and silver into a backpack, had already set off for an oasis in the distant desert with a pipe in his mouth.

"The Falling Spirit Desert is a forbidden area for monks, but it doesn't mean that there are no mortals, let's go to that oasis first and see the situation." Zheng Fan, who had carried two packages, spoke plainly, and it seemed that he no longer had any expectations.

"Whew! Whew~~~"

Zheng Fan's figure flickered with every step he took on the sand sea, and it didn't take long for him to come to the periphery of the oasis.

"City?"

Zheng Fan, who closed his eyes and let go of his spiritual sense, showed a smile on his face.

The bells of camels jingled, the caravans entered the oasis, and the merchants on camels could not help but let out a roar of excitement, which shows how difficult it is to go deep into the desert.

"It's a huge oasis, and the cities are not small." Zheng Fan, who entered the oasis, walked in through the city 'gate' and was treated with clear water by the enthusiastic locals.

Looking at a group of children running and laughing on the yellow sand in the city, Zheng Fan couldn't help but smile on his face.

In Zheng Fan's view, the ancient city of Huangsha in the oasis is far from Canglan City, but the folk customs are very simple.

The caravans unloaded their camels and began to shout on the cloth and utensils of the land of plenty.

"Don't you need gold or silver to buy things here?"

Seeing that the locals bought cloth utensils, not using money at all, but bartering with some herbs and plants, or the remains of some insects and small reptiles, Zheng Fan couldn't help but feel that the gold and silver contained in the cloth bag were not good for nothing.

The buildings of the city are mostly sandy, and even in the oasis, there is still a sense of barrenness.

Zheng Fan did not go to the caravan, but walked towards the city alone.

"It seems that the herbs, insects and other 'traded' things taken out by the natives here seem to be quite valuable." The people who found the caravan selling things smiled, and Zheng Fan thought secretly.

After a short time, when the caravan had sold out of goods, they did not leave immediately, but rested in the city.

Finding that some of the men in the caravan had actually done something to the local 'women' in the city, Zheng Fan couldn't help frowning.

Zheng Fan, who had been wandering around for a while, had already noticed that there were very few men in the city, and most of the locals were old, weak, sick and disabled, and the 'women' were the main laborers.

"This guest from afar, are you alone?" The old man outside a sand building observed Zheng Fan for a while before asking.

"Our caravan was caught in a storm in the desert, and I survived alone." Zheng Fan calmly responded to the old man.

"In the Falling Spirit Desert, storms are common, if you are willing to stay in the ancient country of Jinsha, our family can contain you." To Zheng Fan's surprise, before he could find a way to find a place to stay, the old man offered to take him in.

"Do I need to do anything?"

Zheng Fan was a little moved, and asked the old man outside the sand building.

"You just have to be at home. Just do what you can. ”

A cold crisp sound came from the street, and I saw a young 'girl' with an extremely fit figure and few clothes, carrying a big bow with animal tendons, walking towards Zheng Fan and the old man with dissatisfaction.

"Really? It just so happened that I needed to find a place to live, and doing some housework was my forte. Zheng Fan didn't seem to see the reluctance of the young 'girl', so he agreed almost immediately, for fear that the other party would regret it.

"May the true God bless you."

The old man knelt on the ground and spread his hands and prayed sincerely facing the sun, like a very important blessing ceremony.

"This young 'girl' not only has a delicate face, but also a toned body, is this given to me for nothing? It's really what you want to do, and you can't stop it when good luck comes. Zheng Fan brought the two cloth bags behind the belt and looked very satisfied.

"Daddy......"

The young 'girl' in a light animal skin hunting suit said dissatisfiedly to the praying old man.

"What's your name?"

After praying, the old man ignored the young 'girl' in hunting costumes, and got up to ask Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan only felt that the old man's eyes lit up when he looked at his 'fine' body, and he almost came up to 'touch' and 'touch' the swollen muscles and 'flesh'.

"My name is Zheng Fan."

For the old man's gaze, Zheng Fan was nervous for no reason.

"Zheng Fan, after you and my 'daughter' got married, we are all a family, although the days of the ancient country of Jinsha are not as prosperous as those outside the desert, but they are better than being buried in the sea of sand." The old man seemed to have picked up a treasure, so he invited Zheng Fan into the 'door'.

Entering the courtyard, Zheng Fan quickly smelled a strong and pungent smell of herb 'medicine'.

"What are you doing, come in quickly."

For Zheng Fan, who was standing in the courtyard, the young 'girl' in hunting costume walked to the 'door' of a sand house and summoned him angrily.

"It seems like it's a little too fast, and I'm not ready for it." Smelling the smell of grass 'medicine', which emanated from the sand house, Zheng Fan muttered softly, but still took a step.

"This is my sister Wuqing, if you dare to treat her badly in the future, be careful for me." The young 'girl' in hunting clothes who entered the house helped up a 'woman' with darkened skin on the 'bed', and warned Zheng Fan while feeding water.

"This ......"

Zheng Fan opened his mouth, but when he saw the 'girl' with a dark face, he 'revealed' a reluctant smile to him, but he didn't say anything when it came to his mouth.

"This is Wuqing's life ring, it was done when I was young, and now I finally have someone to 'entrust' it." Then the old man who followed up took out a snakeskin bracelet and 'handed it over' to Zheng Fan.

"Have you been deceived?"

Zheng Fan, who didn't let go of his perception before, really didn't expect that the old man still had a 'girl', and he was also a bedridden person.

"If you don't want to, don't force it."

The darkened skin of the young 'woman' who was helped up by the young 'woman' in hunting costume found that Zheng Fan's face was very unnatural and said to him weakly.

"I just didn't expect to get married again!"

Although Zheng Fan sighed, he didn't explain much.

"After drinking the wine at night, Wu Qing is your wife, and she is her sister Wu 'Yu'." The old man saw that Zheng Fan did not refuse immediately, and his expression was both emotional and full of expectation.

Through observation, Zheng Fan found that although the 'girl' lying on the 'bed' showed symptoms of poisoning, her appearance was very beautiful.

(The first update will be delivered.) ）