In the desert, there is a vast yellow in the eye, and the poisonous and fierce sun in the sky, even if the wind comes, it is not as warm as the south. Just the sting of a grain of sand hitting your face.

It was here that her life was lost, and the flames turned her into a box and sank into the ground of the vast desert, but one day she was taken away.

When Ye Mu walked here, he saw such a box, with a pattern carved on it, and a little yellow sand on it, Ye Mu saw most of it, and felt that it was like a pattern of irises.

I want to sweep away the yellow sand and hit ......

"The Glimpse of the Lake is Mistaken for Life" The Sword and Sword Shadow is Not My Wish Chapter Seventy-Six: The Red Shadow of the Falling Wind and Sand is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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