The morning wind swept in the yellow sand, burying the tent in the yellow sand.

Zhao Cangxuan stood in the wind and sand, facing the east, and there was a purple qi that was faintly visible, slowly floating towards him.

I don't know if it's the disappearance of the Lost Secret Realm or the disappearance of the saint, or some other reason, in recent times, the purple qi has become much rarer than before, and for Zhao Cangxuan now, this thin purple qi is not enough to even stuff his teeth.

After everyone got up, they dusted off the yellow sand on the camp tent and put it away, and the maid saw Zhao Cangxuan facing the east with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but step forward curiously.

Zhao Cangxuan noticed her coming, and then thought of the inevitable scolding that followed, and suddenly had a plan.

"Eh. Just when the maid had already walked behind Zhao Cangxuan, Zhao Cangxuan suddenly squatted down, lay on the ground and convulsed, pretending to be presentable.

"What's wrong?" ** and the surrounding people stepped forward, but the maid was startled, looking at Zhao Cangxuan who was lying on the ground and rolling, her heart was puzzled and confused.

The young lady walked over, squatted down, and tried Zhao Cangxuan's forehead, with a look of concern.

Zhao Cangxuan didn't expect everyone to come, and the next plan couldn't be implemented, so he fell in ruin, and helplessly pretended to be unconscious.

Everyone packed up their things and began to continue their journey, ** put Zhao Cangxuan on the haystack, sat on a horse, and looked at Zhao Cangxuan on the haystack from time to time to see if he woke up.

Zhao Cangxuan lay on the haystack, opened his eyes, looked at the blue sky, and was silent for a long time.

At noon, several inexplicable breaths appeared within Zhao Cangxuan's perception range, Zhao Cangxuan got up sideways, looked back, and saw a pair of eyes, similar to last night's.

Zhao Cangxuan looked at the person's clothes, wrapped in a robe of the same color as the yellow sand, only a pair of eyes were exposed, there were two scimitars between his hands, which were wrapped in light brown cloth on his hands, lying on the ground, the concealment technique was very good, at first glance, he couldn't see his figure.

The person lurking in the yellow sand did not realize that he had been discovered by Zhao Cangxuan, and slowly walked forward in the yellow sand, following the convoy.

Zhao Cangxuan learned from the mouth of ** that this convoy belonged to the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, and the young lady sitting in the carriage was the pearl of the president of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, and the old man was an elder of the Chamber of Commerce who had stepped into the realm of the Spirit Sea Realm in half a step, and was sent to protect the comfort of the young lady.

Zhao Cangxuan noticed that something was wrong last night, but he didn't startle the snake, but lay down, waited for the rest later, and then told the old man and the young lady about it.

Zhao Cangxuan's injuries at this time only recovered less than thirty percent, and the breath in his body needed to be combed for a long time, and in this kind of place, he did not dare to use the spirit source rashly, at this time, his strength was barely on par with the Spirit Sea Realm, but after that, the injury would be even more serious, and it was difficult to guarantee that the people of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce would not see the wealth, if they attacked him, it would be a trouble.

Moreover, with the help of too many external objects, it will not be of much benefit to one's own cultivation, and it is still necessary to rely on oneself to thoroughly grasp and refine the vast purple qi in one's body, only in this way can one's potential be maximized.

The sun was blazing, and everyone rested in place for the time being.

Zhao Cangxuan pretended to ask for food and came to the side of Miss Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, gently pushed the maid sitting next to him away, and sat in the position that originally belonged to the maid.

Everyone looked at Zhao Cangxuan, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Hurry up, you're being targeted. Zhao Cangxuan lowered his voice, snatched the fruit that the young lady had already bitten into his hand, and chewed it heavily.

When everyone heard Zhao Cangxuan's words, they all looked around, and Zhao Cangxuan said silently in his heart, something bad happened.

"How do you know?" the old man beside the young lady squinted at Zhao Cangxuan.

"You disciple, what are you writing nonsense, isn't it a ghost, using this reason as an excuse to approach our young lady!" The maid pushed Zhao Cangxuan away and shouted mercilessly.

Everyone around looked at Zhao Cangxuan coldly, sneering, the young lady wanted to say something, at this time, ** walked over, picked up Zhao Cangxuan, and walked towards the haystack, the young lady finally sighed, but still didn't say anything.

"The dust boy is fine, keep up the good work, and the sincerity will be opened. ** When Zhao Cangxuan was talking nonsense to get close to that young lady, he also encouraged him seriously.

Zhao Cangxuan sighed helplessly and shook his head.

Soon it was dark again, and the convoy continued to move unhurriedly, as usual, setting up tents and raising fires before nightfall.

Everyone sat around and ate barbecue, and Zhao Cangxuan sat aside and kept silent.

"This son, Xiaoqing's words are a little heavy during the day, please don't mind. The young lady took the initiative to say.

Zhao Cangxuan was thinking about the next thing, after hearing the young lady's words, he was stunned, and then raised his head to meet the young lady, looking at the beautiful plain and lasting face, Zhao Cangxuan couldn't bear any boredom in his heart at all, smiled slightly, nodded, and signaled that it was okay.

"Hmph. Xiaoqing, the maid on the side, snorted coldly, glanced at Zhao Cangxuan, and ate the barbecue by herself.

The rest of the people don't have a good impression of Zhao Cangxuan, the guards, grooms, and coachmen present are all from the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, for the old people, Miss is like their own child, and for those who are younger, Miss is the goddess in their hearts, and it cannot be blasphemed.

Only ** is an exception, and he chats nonsense with him.

Soon, the night was dark, and the drowsiness was pouring in, and everyone went back to their tents, and the fire was about to be extinguished.

Zhao Cangxuan was lying in the camp tent, and he didn't want to care about the life and death of these people, he was originally a kind reminder, but he was kindly treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and when the time came, he really wanted to fight, and it was a big deal that he escaped with **.

Thinking so, Zhao Cangxuan sighed, turned around and was just about to rest, when footsteps came from outside.

Zhao Cangxuan sat up suddenly, called the ** next to him, and signaled him not to make a sound.

** With a dazed face, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves and footsteps outside the camp tent, and subconsciously pulled out the bone knife that he carried with him and would not take it off even when he slept.

"Get it all out of here!"

Someone shouted, and the voice was rough in the night.

Everyone walked out of the camp tent, just opened the camp tent, poked their heads out, there was a steel knife on the neck, outside the camp tent, there were nearly a hundred people, all holding weapons and torches, and some were riding three kinds of desert spirit horses.

The Desert Spirit Horse is a strange breed that grows in this Desert Spirit Ancient Road, which can travel through the desert for several months without eating and drinking, and is extremely fast, and is the favorite of the desert bandits in the Desert Spirit Ancient Road.