The blue void passage disappeared, and Lu Xianjue got up from the ground, changed into a white robe, and began to look around.

......

It's desolate, what the hell is this place?

Endless sand, desert after desert, no direction, no goal, Lu Xianjue didn't know where this was.

Lu Xianjue unfolded his spiritual sense and felt the surroundings, unfortunately, there were no people within a radius of several miles.

South China Sea Empire, then go south, and soon, Lu Xianjue saw a team of delivery merchants, about a dozen people, a few women, a few guards, but none of them were spiritual cultivators, Lu Xianjue seemed to see a savior, and he rushed over.

"This is the Western Desert..."

When Lu Xianjue listened to the girl's story, the whole person was a little stupid, Xi Mo... The South China Sea is completely two regions, isn't this a pit man, no wonder Master can also tell that there is still more than a month to go, and it turns out that he has already given Lu Xianjue a set.

Western Desert, Western Desert...

Lu Xianjue held the map given to him by the girl in his hand, his head was dizzy, and he felt that he was almost out of breath.

"Little brother, why did you appear alone in this desert, your family. ”

Lu Xianjue looked more mature, like fifteen or sixteen years old, so the people in the caravan didn't think he was just a twelve-year-old child, and they didn't have any doubts about him, he was very friendly, and he could only tell a little lie here.

"I went out to work with my uncle, and he went to the South China Sea, and on the way he met thieves, and a sandstorm rolled up in the fight, and then he was separated. ”

Lu Xianjue said.

"Is it over there in the South China Sea, it's indeed a bit far, if you walk, it will take ten days and half a month, but little brother, you are lucky, we happened to go to a city on the border of the South China Sea, called Bian Mocheng, take you there, you go to find your family." ”

The girl who answered Lu Xianjue was wearing a blue coarse linen dress, very kind, which moved Lu Xianjue's heart for a while.

And although those adults felt that it was a bit ridiculous to encounter thieves and then have a sandstorm, but it came from the mouth of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, they didn't care, it was just one more person, and there were enough dry food and water belts, and it was not bad.

They are also kind-hearted people, and when they see a little boy who has nothing, they naturally won't ignore it, and they don't recognize the Qiankun bag, so they warmly took in Lu Xianjue.

The twenty-year-old girl pulled Lu Xianjue and got on the same camel, Lu Xianjue at this age didn't have any shame, so she didn't care about this, and that girl only regarded him as a little brother, and she didn't have any other thoughts.

That girl's name is Ye Qingyi, she is the daughter of a family that has been in business for generations in Bian Mocheng, and her identity is also considered a noble among mortals, in fact, there are not many spiritual cultivators in the Three Realms of Red Dust, and there may not be a cultivator among a hundred people, so it is not strange that there is no cultivator in this team.

Ye Qingyi didn't know that Lu Xianjue was a spiritual cultivator, although she was a child of a rich family, but she didn't have a little posture, and she was also very good to Lu Xianjue, the two of them chatted very speculatively along the way, laughing and laughing all the way, and treated Lu Xianjue like a younger brother, which made Lu Xianjue, who had no relatives by her side for a long time, feel a trace of warmth.

"Lu, Immortal, Jue,"

Ye Qingyi read out Lu Xianjue's name word by word, and then looked into the distance with a serious face.

"It's really a domineering name, but in this world, is there really an immortal? ”

Lu Xianjue didn't answer him, just was silent, this is a question without an answer, is there an immortal in the world, Lu Xianjue doesn't know, and he hasn't seen it.

Ye Qingyi sighed lightly, and there was sadness in his eyes.

"I have a younger sister named Ye Mingqing, when she was ten years old, she met an elder who claimed to be Tianling Pavilion, and then took her away, saying that she was a person with spiritual resources, and I missed her very much, but, in five years, she never came back, and there was no news. ”

Ye Qingyi's tears couldn't stop flowing, Lu Xianjue felt her sadness, although he didn't know how to comfort others, but he could only pat Ye Qingyi's shoulder.

"She'll be fine, be a great person, and come back to you. ”

Lu Xianjue said.

"Well, I believe. ”

In fact, Ye Qingyi also knew in her heart, how cruel the world of cultivating immortals was, her sister had not heard from her for five years, most of them, she had already left this world, but when she heard Lu Xianjue say this, she also felt a little better, and she also believed that her sister would come back, even if it was only a little possibility.

"If one day, I go to the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, I will help you find your sister. ”

Lu Xianjue said solemnly again.

Ye Qingyi smiled, although she was a little embarrassed to cry and laugh now, but she felt that the little brother in front of her was a little cute.

"How can the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion be so easy to enter, first of all, you have to be under the age of fifteen, and you have to be a first-order master of the spirit cultivator after the test, or someone introduces you, or like my sister, you are considered extremely talented to have a chance to enter, you, you are probably fifteen years old. ”

"I'm fourteen years old. ”

Lu Xianjue didn't say that he was twelve years old, because he didn't look like him, he looked more mature on the outside, more like fifteen or sixteen years old, Ye Qingyi might still believe it when he was fourteen years old, and it was estimated that Ye Qingyi was joking when he was twelve years old.

He stretched out his hand again, showing a little aura.

"Look, Sister Ye, am I talented. ”

Ye Qingyi looked at Lu Xianjue's bubbling hands, and she was also a little surprised, but she still felt that Lu Xianjue was unlikely to be admitted to the War Spirit Academy, but seeing that Lu Xianjue was working so hard, she still smiled, and she tapped Lu Xianjue's forehead with her fingers.

"Then thank you, little brother, you are a year younger than Qingqing. ”

Ye Mingqing, if you enter the Tianling Pavilion, you will look for it, this sister in front of you can be regarded as taking extraordinary care of him, and she will repay her kindness, this is Lu Xianjue's character, he has already remembered this one thing in his heart and regarded it as his own thing.

Unconsciously, the caravan has been walking in the desert for dozens of days, and it is only a day or two away from Bian Mo City, and Lu Xianjue is also a little looking forward to it, and when he arrives in Bian Mo City, it is only a few dozen cities away from Nanhai Academy.

South China Sea Empire, Tianling Pavilion, I'm here.

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