Returning to the Colorful Passage station to check, this task was taken over by Lu Liu, who had finally recovered from Xiao Huandan. With the ability of the Instant Divine Skill Monk, it only takes a few hours to go back and forth.

When Lu Liu returned, the news that Zhao Ping and the others were waiting for was finally no longer bad news, and Senior Sister Xiaoliu might have been because there was a flower in the garden that had the effect of repelling insects, so she didn't hit the purple scorpion.

Senior Sister Xiaoliu's situation also reminded Zhao Ping. Uncle Bird patted his head and woke up, the problem of the purple scorpion, get an insect repellent and everything will be fine.

There is a pharmacist like Li Ming in Uncle Bird's team, and a small insect repellent is naturally a matter of handy. In this way, Uncle Bird and the others continued to move forward along the compass pointer, and after five sandstorms, the pioneer group led by Zhao Ping finally spent the fourth day of the small world without danger, and on this day, the pioneer group stopped moving forward.

Looking up, the sky was obscured by the yellow sand, and the fierce wind blew the sand and made a piercing roar like a fierce beast.

In front of everyone was a giant sandstorm tornado, and after Uncle Bird specially took the compass to bypass this tornado, he was shocked to find that the compass pointer did not continue to point in the original direction, but was facing the terrible tornado.

After repeatedly making sure that the compass was not faulty, looking at this terrifying sandstorm, Uncle Bird sighed helplessly: "Okay, the Xuanhuang Qi should indeed be hidden in a dangerous place." ”

After four days, Zhao Ping and the others finally found the location of the Xuanhuang Qi of this sand world!

The place where the Xuanhuang Qi was located was extraordinary, and the closer it was to that giant tornado, the more intense the aura of heaven and earth became. If someone cultivates here, and is not afraid of too much heaven and earth aura and will be propped up and die, the speed of entering the realm is absolutely very fast.

Looking at the terrifying sandstorm in front of him, Zhenhui rubbed his bright head with a headache, and turned to look at Uncle Bird, who was also thinking about it on Lu Qingqing's shoulder: "Senior Brother Zhao, how do you get in here?" Why don't the little monk try it with the golden bell jar on his head first? ”

"Don't be reckless, let's see if we can drill through the ground. Little Peach! Uncle Bird shook his head slightly, this sandstorm in front of him is not a joke, Uncle Bird understands at a glance, the power of this sandstorm in front of him has reached the limit of the foundation building period, and it already has a strength comparable to that of the Jindan Realm spell!

If Zhenhui wants to collide directly with this sandstorm head-on, it will probably only be more than lucky.

The little guy who had a heart with Uncle Bird immediately jumped from Uncle Bird's back to the sand, and the green rhizomes grew from the soles of her feet and sank into the sand.

After a cup of tea, Xiao Tao's closed eyes moved suddenly, and the next moment she frowned, as if she had encountered some difficulty. After a long struggle, Little Peach gave up, and the turquoise rhizomes turned into bits of green from the soles of her feet.

Unable to help Zhao Ping, the little thing's love was a little low, she turned back to her cheap dad and said, "Dad, the underground is so hard over there!" It's like a rock, and you can't get into it at all. Xiao Tao tried to recruit other entrances, but Xiao Tao went deep three hundred meters underground and couldn't find a place to get in. ”

Sighing secretly, Zhao Pingyin nodded solemnly, after all, it is where the Xuanhuang Qi is, if you can enter it by drilling a hole, then this small world is too lacking in self-defense.

"What about the sky?" Uncle Bird turned his head to look at a sword cultivator boy from the same sect as the Mingtai Sword Immortal beside him.

Just now, the sword cultivator boy released a paper sword and rushed into the sky, reaching from the sky towards the center of the storm. In the center of a tornado, there is always a windless zone, where it is quiet and peaceful. This is the idea of the sword cultivator boy to enter the storm.

Hearing Uncle Bird's question, the sword cultivator boy shook his head with a wry smile: "No, the paper sword flew halfway and was blocked by a shield of wind and sand, and it couldn't get in above the storm." ”

Uncle Bird also smiled bitterly, and looked at the terrible sandstorm that went straight to the sky again, and Uncle Bird said with a little worry: "It looks like it's in trouble." ”

The place where the Xuanhuang Qi is located is a turtle shell! Helplessly, Uncle Bird turned around and discussed countermeasures with everyone present, hoping to gather everyone's wisdom to find a way to enter the storm.

"In this case, it would be nice if I brought my master's Wind Bead." It was the White Crane Guan disciple who spoke.

The Wind Bead, as the name suggests, is a special magic weapon for controlling the wind, which is the same as the water bead that can avoid ten thousand waters.

Hearing the words of the disciple of the White Crane Temple, Zhao Ping nodded lightly and wrote down this method for the time being.

If there is a fixed wind bead, the storm in front of him is naturally nothing, but from the current position of Zhao Ping to the colorful passage, this back and forth, even if it is the Instant Divine Technique Monk Lu Liu, it will take more than a day's work, to be honest, this method is good, but it is a bit time-consuming.

Just when Zhao Ping and the others were having a headache and discussing, Lu Qingqing's voice suddenly sounded with surprise.

"Wait! Look over there, there's something there! ”

What's new? Uncle Bird was stunned for a moment, and a dodge flew to Lu Qingqing's shoulder, and looked in the direction that Lu Qingqing was pointing.

Seeing this, Zhao Ping was immediately stunned.

"Door?!" Zhenhui and the others then arrived, and when they saw what Lu Qingqing was referring to, everyone grew their mouths in shock.

Yes, it's a door.

Near the storm, there was a dark iron gate, and it stood silently. The gate was not closed, but behind the gate was not the terrifying storm, but a quiet place, and Zhao Ping's sharp bird eyes saw a gray-black stone mountain behind this door.

Zhao Ping understands that this door is very likely to be a moving door, and behind the door, it is very likely to be a scene in a sandstorm!

However, Zhao Ping and the others did not get excited, and they were silent.

Zhenhui turned her head and frowned, breaking the silence of the moment: "By the way, was there this door just now?" Has any of you seen it? ”

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

At this moment, Lu Qingqing, who was still a little happy, finally did something, also noticed something strange and quieted down.

Looking at the Xuantie Gate not far away, Zhao Ping said with a heavy expression: "After these few days of exploration, first of all, we can be sure that there should be no outsiders in this sand world except us. And this small world has not yet given birth to a race with high intelligence. So the question is, why is there such an obviously man-made door at the core of this sand world? ”

"I didn't see it, maybe because the sandstorm was moving, which obscured our vision. Now the sandstorm is in the direction of the other, revealing the door. But could this be a Muzhen person, and they also found a group of people to enter this small world in advance? ”

Regarding this problem in the crowd, Zhao Ping shook his head lightly and said: "The five-colored sand in this small world was dug up by Elder Xinshou of the Tree Sect in this seat, and it is impossible for anyone to enter this small world through our five-colored sand before us. ”

Hearing this, Zhenhui seemed to think of something, his face became quite ugly, he looked at Zhao Ping uncertainly and asked, "Could it be that this world is a 'sandy world'?" ”