Luo Xiang'er and Lu Jian came out of the space at the beginning of the next day, and they planned to take advantage of the cool time when the golden crow had not yet risen, and they would drive out more roads in the desert as soon as possible. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The calm desert has a different kind of beauty, a vast sea of sand, connecting with the sky in the distance, a single color, a single form, but containing an unknown power.

The two of them have been walking in the desert for six days, and it is common for them to have sandstorms every now and then. During this period, Luo Xianger also experienced a heavy rainstorm, which made her very unforgettable. Unlike the torrential rain on land, she couldn't see the raindrops at all, and could only feel the huge curtain of water directly hitting her body, drenching her clothes in an instant. Luo Xiang'er lowered her head, wiped her face with her hand, and unexpectedly found that there was no trace of water on the ground. Patches of rain fell onto the sand, and without any stopping, they seeped into the ground. Luo Xiang'er couldn't help but sigh: "The power of nature is really great and wonderful! ”

As the weather gets hotter further south and the desert gets hotter and hotter, the two of them change to a nocturnal and daytime approach.

On this night, the full moon hung high, Luo Xiang'er and Lu pressed out of the space, and started a boring journey again. Luo Xiang'er ran the power of the true yuan to the tiptoes, increased the pace, and after a while, she left an afterimage.

She thought that since spiritual power was imprisoned here, it should be regarded as a good opportunity to practice hard and improve the power of true yuan. So, over the course of a few days, her footwork became more proficient and her gait was faster.

On this desert sprinkled with silver light, Luo Xiang'er, who had been traveling for more than an hour, noticed that the moon had moved to the middle of the sky, and couldn't help but say, "It's so fast, it's already time." ”

Lu Quan, who was beside him, responded: "Yes, it seems that it is more comfortable to walk at night, at least the temperature is not too high." ”

Suddenly, Luo Xiang'er heard a gentle singing voice in her ears, and she subconsciously looked around, but there was no one in sight. However, the singing became clearer and clearer, penetrating into the eardrums and into the mind. Not good! It's a sound attack!

Luo Xiang'er was a little dumbfounded, her spiritual power was imprisoned, and she couldn't intercept or counterattack with her divine sense, so she had to speed up the power of the true yuan in her body, hoping to block one or two.

The singing voice was ethereal, and Luo Xiang'er opened her eyes and saw that she was in an ancient city, standing in the square with a tall statue. She took a few steps forward, carefully examining the statue.

The head of a tiger with its mouth wide open and sharp teeth growing on the body of a tall and burly man, holding a large yellow snake in each hand!

Who is this? Luo Xiang'er tried hard to recall the gods, immortals, demons, and demons she knew, and none of them could match the image in front of her.

Luo Xiang'er didn't see Lu Quan, and left the square a little anxiously to find someone, so she put aside the statue problem that she hadn't figured out. As she ran through the wide streets, she saw only houses made of earth and rock, and men and women walking on the road in long skirts, long robes, and scarves on their faces.

Luo Xiang'er, who had run through all the streets, still didn't find Lu Press, and she turned back to the square where she came out.

At this time, a bonfire was burning in the square, and many residents of the city were singing and dancing around it. Luo Xiang'er looked at the old and young who were carnivaling expressionlessly.

The entire ancient city was as bright as day under the moonlight, exuding a silver light. (To be continued.) )