A dilapidated palace, a tall stone platform, and a figure sitting upright. The man was covered in a layer of sand and looked like an intricately carved stone statue from a distance.

"It's just a stone statue, isn't it?" said the vendor brother after scrutinizing it.

"I look like a stone statue, he is still there, he doesn't look like he's breathing in or out. Another vendor chimed in.

"Stone statue? How can there be such a complete stone statue in such a desolate place? I think it must be a dried corpse. One vendor disagreed.

"Brothers, why argue? Shall we go over and see......? Old Five, you go up and have a look!" the big vendor finally arranged.

The fifth brother was very hesitant, "Big brother, forget it, if he wants a stone statue, it's fine, but if it's really a dry corpse, how bad it will be! Let's go, let's go, it's a lot less windy outside, let's hurry up!"

"Hahaha, the fifth is timid. Come on, I have a rope here, and let's tie up the stone statue or the dried corpse and drag it down!" The vendor boss took a long time in his arms, and finally took out a black rope.

The six of them surrounded the stone platform and exchanged glances at each other, and then the boss knotted the rope in his hand and threw it at the head of the stone statue. When the death buckle tightened the rope, it suddenly emitted a dazzling glare, and it turned out that the rope that looked ordinary was a high-grade spiritual weapon!

"Hahaha! It's done!" The vendor boss had a burst of bone joints, and he laughed to reveal his long-hidden identity as an immortal cultivator, this person turned out to be a candle yin hunter in the Soul Condensing Realm!

"Yuanwei, Yuanwei, even if you hide here, you can't escape from the palm of the candle hunter! Now that you have become a dog in my hand, can you still be majestic?" said the candle hunter and pulled the rope tightly, and the stone statue of Gao Taisheng shattered into countless pieces, it turned out that this stone statue was really a stone statue!

The six Candle Hunters looked at each other and became furious, "What about the sand lion? How can Motoo hide in this desolate place? Let our brothers spend so much energy in vain to put on a play that no one will watch!"

At this time, the mototail appeared in the middle of a desert.

The beastmaster Broken Cloud sent Yuanwei and Bai Luan out of Luwu City before the battle with Wei Bei, and before parting, he gave his long axe to Yuanwei, which can be regarded as acknowledging Yuanwei's identity.

When Yuanwei broke through the void and opened his eyes, there was a golden desert in front of him, and a dry heat wave was rolling in the sky above the desert, as if there were countless mouths greedily devouring the spiritual power of the two of them, even Yuanwei felt that his spiritual power disappeared little by little and slowly became weak.

"My lord, this place is so strange, I'm afraid that the beastmaster passed on the wrong place in a panic. Bai Luan put his hand on the pergola and looked around for a while.

But how could Motoo not know that this place had everything that Broken Cloud had experienced in his memory. When he was young, he cultivated in a mountain, and he imprisoned the aura in the entire mountain for himself to absorb. Even so, at the moment when the broken clouds broke through the Soul Condensing Realm, the entire mountain was devoured by him, and the mountain became a barren mountain without any spiritual energy, and a radius of thousands of miles also became a desert without people. At this time, the place where Yuanwei and Bai Luan were located was the center of the desert.

Is it unforgettable for Broken Cloud to send himself here?Yuan Wei sneered in his heart.

"My lord, where are we going?" Bai Luan asked.

Yuanwei looked at Bai Luan coldly, "I can be regarded as having seen your strategy." Breaking Cloud to break through the Immortal Realm, he will send us out of Luwu City, all this is in your plan!

Bai Luan was panicked by him, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "My lord said that it was funny, how could the Beastmaster follow my plan, I just judged the situation and made a bold guess." From now on, Bai Luan will be the slave of the adult, and he will do his best to protect the safety of the adult and help the adult break through the realm of the gods!"

Yuan Wei sighed in his heart, in fact, he himself knew that if he wanted to regain control of the Emperor Mountain Realm, he really needed someone like Bai Luan by his side!

"In addition to the Broken Clouds, the immortal cultivators of the Emperor Mountain Realm also include Yin Sishu, Yu Qian'er, and Shui Chu people. Broken Cloud and Yin Sishu are dead, and the people of Yu Qian'er and Shui Chu are in danger! This place is closer to Shihu City, let's go to Shihu first!"

"Don't you know?" Bai Luan asked in surprise, "It is rumored that Shihu City has already been turned upside down by the Candle Yin Hunters, and your Qingshanmen Immortal Trail has also been razed to the ground, but that Yu Qian'er predecessor has never been seen. Therefore, the Candle Yin Hunter returned home with nothing, and this has spread all over the Emperor Mountain Realm!"

"Really?" asked Yuan Wei in surprise, "What about the Shui Chu people?"

"This ......" Bai Luan scratched his head and said: "When the adults left Beijiaofang City, the predecessors of the Shui Chu people had already gone to the Vortex Sea, and then the Vortex Sea became the Dead Sea, don't say anything about immortal cultivators, even fish and shrimp rarely see ......"

"Hahaha!" Motoo couldn't help but laugh out loud, it was better than hearing that they had been killed by the Candleshade Hunter. No one is immune to this candle disaster. Because Wei Bei's appearance showed that the flame beast had already made up its mind to destroy all hope in the Third Realm.

Laughing and smiling, Yuanwei became sad again, Broken Cloud killed all the candle yin hunters in Lu Wu City, then Ning Lu and Purple Charm would definitely not be spared, and the soul of the feather kite would not be able to be found.

Standing in the rolling yellow sand, Motoo felt a strong loneliness, and a voice in his heart kept asking, "Where am I going, where am I going?"

When he was confused, Bai Luan pricked up his ears very vigilantly, and in the next breath, he had turned into a giant ape, resisting Yuanwei and jumping up on his shoulder. The desert, which had been very calm under his feet, suddenly sank into a huge funnel sand pit, and the yellow sand washed like a waterfall, washing those thick stones into the bottom of the pit and disappearing, leaving only a layer of fine sand on the pit wall.

"It's a sand lion!" Bai Luan snorted coldly, "Which sand lion who doesn't have long eyes dares to hurt Lord Yuanwei!"

"Whew!" There was a bang, and a pillar of wild sand erupted from the bottom of the sand pit like a fountain, and a fat figure rose into the sky and landed beside Bai Luan and Yuanwei.

This is a middle-aged immortal cultivator who is fat and round, and he is only cultivating in the bone realm. He looked up at Yuanwei on Bai Luan's shoulder and leaned down excitedly, "Lord Yuanwei!

Bai Luan frowned and asked, "What kind of place is this, who are you and why are you cultivating here?"

The middle-aged immortal cultivator said, "Junior Ji Meng." In fact, the younger generation does not live here, a few years ago the junior was still a guard in the Bitter Shade City, and later the younger generation fell to this place. Although the aura here is exhausted, it can hide the aura of immortal cultivators, and the younger generation is hiding in the sand and surviving. I didn't expect Motoo-sama to be here.,I'm really sorry for scaring the adults just now...... It's hot here, so please come to my house to rest. ”

Yuan Wei naturally couldn't blame him for his disturbance, and under Bai Luan's persuasion, the two followed the sand lion to find a huge but decayed palace under the barren mountain, and barely settled down.

"My lord, the Beastmaster must know that this desert can hide spiritual power, so he sent us here. Don't let down the Beastmaster's sincerity, let's hide here for a year and a half, and when the Candle Yin Hunter retreats, I will definitely help the Lord break through the Transformation Realm!" Bai Luan said bitterly.

What better place else could he go? Where else could Motoo go except to be killed or nowhere to go? Motoo felt that the most desperate and terrifying loneliness was coming.

"Bai Luan, you go outside and let out the wind so that those Emperor Mountain hunters should hide and hide. Don't stick to any immortal cultivation city, let alone covet any spiritual materials and spiritual weapons, as long as we survive the calamity of the candle yin, we will discuss great things together!"

Bai Luan nodded again and again, as long as he avoided the disaster of the candle yin, he had great confidence in Yuanwei.

Seeing Bai Luan's figure disappear into the distance, the sand lion Ji Meng also came over to flatter: "Your lord, just rest here, I'll go find some water and fresh fruits for your adult!"

Seeing Yuanwei closing his eyes tiredly and saying nothing, Ji Meng slowly retreated......

After a few days, Motoo gradually calmed down, and the wind and sand blew around in the empty desert, smoothing out the footprints of the time and erasing all traces of human existence. His heartbeat slowly subsided, forgetting all the people and things related to him, and a cold, arrogant serenity appeared on his face......

The wind came and went, Bai Luan and the sand lion never returned, and there was never a sound in the desert, as if they had been forgotten by everyone...... Until this day, several mortal traders appeared in the desert on camels.

At this time, the wind and sand are noisy and unusual, and it is almost impossible to see anything dozens of feet away.

It was six thin, short, middle-aged men, wrapped in white robes with only two eyes exposed, and the camels under them were the usual Bactrian camels. People and goods swaying in the wind on the back of a hunchback, nothing special.

"Huh!" the lead vendor suddenly shouted, waking up the other people who were drowsy.

"What's the matter, big brother, are there robbers in this desert?" asked a few people with their weapons drawn from their hunchbacks, and they all had ordinary mortal iron weapons in their hands.

The leader waved his hand, "What are the robbers, I am showing you how a palace has appeared there? I remember not when I last passed through here!"

"Alas!" the others complained, "I said big brother, you are making a fuss and startling us! What is there to see in a dilapidated house?

The eldest brother was very curious, and he drove the camel under him straight to the stone house, "Go and see, the wind and sand are too strong today, maybe we can rest there." ”

Several other businessmen had no choice but to follow him, "Big brother wait for us! Big brother wait for us!"

Several vendors tied their camels to the stones outside the main hall and fled backwards into the temple.

"I'm afraid this hall was originally buried under the sand, and today the wind is strong, so it was blown out!" the big brother guessed as he looked around.

The huge palace is made of rough rocks, and although it is dilapidated, it still reveals its former glory. There was nothing in the hall except for a few high stone platforms and a few stone beams that had broken off and fallen from the roof, and a thick layer of sand was piled up on the ground......

"Big, big, big brother! there's a man there!" exclaimed a vendor who suddenly pointed to a stone platform in the hall.