Here is a red and yellow desert, the wind swept in the desert with sand grains, the whining sound of the wind, faintly revealing a trace of coldness, in this somewhat desolate place.

As far as the eye can see, it is almost impossible to find a human figure, and there are only the endless plum wind and sand and the sound of the wind howling.

The wind blew through a pale yellow weed in the desert, and the weeds bent down, faintly, revealing a white figure in the grass.

The figure was ragged and covered in blood.

The breath from the tip of his nose was extremely weak, and if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still a little heaving, I am afraid that everyone would think that this was a corpse thrown in the desert.

The corpse, covered in blood, suddenly trembled slightly after being silent for a long time.

Immediately, the closed eyes slowly opened a little, and the sound of the wind whistled next to his ears was heard, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull up a wry smile.

What the hell did this damn teleportation channel teleport him to?

This figure that appears to be a corpse is none other than the Ming Dust who escaped from the teleportation tunnel.

At that time, at the moment when they teleported out, they were not only attacked by the Heavenly Evil Old Man, but also attacked by the Sword Immortal, and the two Yuanying-level powerhouses struck hard, and no matter how strong the teleportation channel was, it was like paper paste.

Therefore, the teleportation channel was destroyed, and he, Long Ya and Beifeng also suffered a devastating blow, and almost died in the teleportation channel.

If it weren't for the fact that his physical body was different from ordinary people, it is estimated that he would really hang up this time.

Because his body was ruthlessly destroyed by the power of the void, Mingchen at this moment was injured quite seriously, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

It's been nearly a day since he was spit out by the teleportation channel.

For a day, he was lying here like a corpse, slowly absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, and then carefully moisturizing his dilapidated body.

The fingers moved the Qiankun bag with difficulty, and a pill flashed out.

Immediately, in Mingchen's trembling movements, he slowly put it in his mouth, and after doing these simple tasks, bursts of colic suddenly came out of Mingchen's body, making a little cold sweat appear on his forehead.

"As long as you recover some spiritual power a little, you will use the Heaven and Earth Wuji Technique to heal your injuries. I hope I won't be the most unlucky to meet any wandering beasts at this moment, even the Yuanying powerhouse is helpless, if it finally becomes the food in the mouth of the beast, it is really ridiculous and generous. ”

I murmured slowly in my heart.

Feeling the warm medicinal power that dissolved in his body, a wave of tiredness poured into his head again, making his eyes gradually close again.

When he closed his eyes, he seemed to faintly hear some noise and exclamations.

Mingchen's reawakening was in a violent jolt.

The jolt made the bones in his body seem to fall apart, and the pain directly expelled the tiredness swirling in his head, and then struggled to slowly open his eyes.

There was a big ceiling in his eyes, and Mingchen's fingers lightly rubbed the place where his body was leaning, and his eyes swept, and he immediately understood where he was, and this should be on top of one or two carriages.

So, he must have been seen out of the grass by passers-by, right?

His eyes also swept over his body, and now the blood stains on his body were wiped away, and even the broken white robe was replaced, and now his body was only covered with a rather rough linen shirt.

Looking at the outfit on his body, Mingchen was stunned for a while, and then something sounded suddenly.

Hurriedly touched his body, and was relieved when he found that the Qiankun bag was still there.

At this time, the curtain of the car was suddenly lifted, and the dazzling sunlight poured in, and a middle-aged man with a somewhat strong body appeared in Mingchen's gaze.

When the latter saw him wake up, he grinned and asked a little straightforwardly, "Little brother, are you awake?"

Mingchen's eyes swept over the middle-aged man, although now because of serious injuries, the spiritual power in his body is greatly lacking, but the spiritual power is still strong, and he can see the strength of this person at a glance.

Triple Heaven.

"Hehe, our convoy showed you in the Nansha grass, and after seeing your injuries, I thought you wouldn't survive, but I didn't expect you to wake up. ”

The middle-aged man smiled at Mingchen and said: "My name is Gongbei, I am a deacon of the Kuncheng Gong family, this time I happen to have a task, I want to pass by Nansha, and I will show you, speaking of which, it is your good luck, Nansha is often full of wild beasts, if they show you, I am afraid you will already have a pile of white bones left." ”

"Thank you Brother Gongbei for saving me, in Xia Mubai. Hearing this, Mingchen was also quite grateful.

Although as long as he continues to lie down for a day or two, he will be able to gradually recover a little spiritual power, and then he will be able to summon the golden war puppet to protect him, but no one is sure that anything will happen in these days or two.

Therefore, this Gongbei can be regarded as having some life-saving grace for him.

"It's okay, when you're out and about, you can help, it's always good. ”

Gong Bei smiled, looked at Mingchen, and said: "And that's all I can do, as for your injury, I can't do anything, if you go to Kuncheng, you can go to the pharmacy and ask an alchemist to heal it, but it requires a lot of silver taels, and ordinary people really can't afford it." ”

Mingchen smiled, it didn't matter what his injuries were.

Although it is serious, it is almost commonplace for Ming Chen, who is often injured in this way, as long as he is given some time, it is not a problem for the network to heal.

"By the way, Brother Gongbei, may I ask, is this in the Burning Heaven Domain?"

Mingchen hesitated for a moment and suddenly asked.

At the beginning, he told Beifeng that he was going to the Burning Sky Domain, but in the end, no one could guarantee that he would be teleported somewhere.

"Well, this is the southern realm of the Burning Sky Domain. ”

Gong Bei nodded, and then said with some surprise: "Little Brother Mubai is not from the Burning Heaven Domain?"

Mingchen smiled bitterly and briefly explained the problem of the teleportation channel.

"So that's the case, no wonder the injury is so serious, but it's also good luck, in the teleportation channel encountered spatial disorder, few people can escape, our palace family once a guard was swallowed by the storm when they passed through the teleportation channel. ”

Hearing this, Han Chong suddenly smacked his lips in amazement and sighed.

"I don't know where the Chess Sacred Valley is?" Mingchen pondered for a moment and asked again.

"Chess Sacred Valley, hehe, in the northern realm of the Burning Heaven Domain, thousands of miles away, the distance is a little far, even if it is a teleportation array, it will take several hours during the period. "Miyabuk-do.

Mingchen nodded slightly.

Long Ya and the others didn't know where they were, and those two guys shouldn't have an accident, after all, even he couldn't see through the origin and strength of those two.

"Hehe, Brother Mingchen, you just woke up, stay in the car, we are still a long distance from Kuncheng, if there is anything needed between them, call me brother." ”

Gongbei looked at the silent Mingchen, thinking that he was injured, so he didn't bother much, smiled at him, turned around and lifted the curtain, and walked out.

When he lifted the curtain, Mingchen could see that there were still a lot of cars around, obviously this was a convoy.

With Miyakita's departure, the car became quiet again.

Mingchen leaned against the wall of the car, thoughts flashing in his mind.

For today's plan, it is the top priority to take care of the injury first, and there is still some time left in the Zhenlong chess game, so it is just a good time to understand the situation during this time.

"Yi Sword Sect, the Heavenly Evil Monster, you wait for the master, sooner or later one day I will stew you with a spoonful. ”

Mingchen's eyes glowed gloomily.

The thoughts in his heart flickered, and after a while, Mingchen also let out a long breath, stroked his forehead, felt the feeling of emptiness in his body, and couldn't help gritting his teeth fiercely, forcibly putting his somewhat disobedient legs into a posture of sitting cross-legged, forming a cultivation seal knot with both hands, and slowly closing his eyes.

In any case, regaining strength is the most important thing, especially in such an unfamiliar place.

After a day of extremely painful bumps on the carriage, Mingchen finally made a wisp of spiritual power appear in his empty body again.

Although this trace of spiritual power is still very weak, it can at least support him to take out the contents of the Qiankun bag at will.

In addition, in the careful recuperation on this day, although Mingchen's injury still did not make much progress, after all, he was able to get out of the car and walk, and he no longer had to lie in the car like a corpse.

Standing up from the car, Mingchen twisted his arm slightly, and the faint feeling of pain made him smile bitterly.

At this moment, he was almost the weakest he had been in so many years.

Of course, although the physical body is weak, if you really want to have ill intentions towards it, I am afraid it will be difficult to get any good fruit to eat, not to mention the golden puppet hidden in his Qiankun bag, even Mingchen himself is not as vulnerable as it seems, after all, while he is a martial artist, he is also a formation mage, and his spiritual power, even compared with some Yuanying powerhouses, is not inferior at all.

Although I don't dare to say that I can compete with the Yuanying powerhouse just by using spiritual power, at least, if it is really displayed, ordinary Jindan powerhouses may not be able to pick up anything cheap in the hands of Mingchen at this moment.

With these hole cards, Mingchen felt a little more confident in his heart, rubbed his face, and then lifted the curtain.

The curtain was lifted, and what came into view was a pair of vehicles covered by cloth, and in front of the vehicles, there was a desolate beast with a dark body, similar to a wild horse, but with two sharp horns on its head.

On both sides of the vehicle, there were many figures on horseback, most of them bare-armed, only dressed in a rough leather coat, which looked a little strong.

Behind them, the chilling glow of their weapons shimmered in the sunlight.

"Yo, this kid really survived? Haha, vigorously, your special mother finally lost to Lao Tzu this time, right?"