Chapter 378: Qimantag Desert (3)

"I don't know, we sand people don't have names or surnames, we wander alone in the desert on weekdays, and if the patriarch needs us, we will beat the drum in the desert and send a sound to inform us. Besides, the new patriarch doesn't want others to know who he is, because he is afraid of assassination by you humans. Shamin immediately said to Mo Wuwen.

Shamin said it so casually that Mo Wuwen didn't feel like Shamin was lying. But who the new patriarch was, and why did he make it so mysterious, Mo Wuwen fell into deep thought.

Li Xiaomai untied the little monk's body from the tree and put it into the sand pit between their conversations, and when the wind rose, Li Xiaomai watched the yellow sand roll up and drown the little monk.

"Master, what about this sand man?" Li Xiaomai looked at Sha Min and said, interrupting Mo Wuwen's thoughts.

"I didn't kill the little monk, it was ordered to kill by the Shamin Guard!" The Shamin was anxious to shirk responsibility for himself.

"Let him go." Mo Wuwen hesitated for a moment and said.

"Who will avenge the little monk's revenge!" Li Xiaomai couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and almost pulled out his leg and kicked at Shamin.

"There is a debtor and a debtor, it is Nan Xianyue who has imported hatred to the sandmen, and we should avenge the revenge of killing the little monk to her!"

"But the sandmen just wanted to kill us, Master!" Li Xiaomai looked at Mo Wuwen in confusion.

"The sandmen were bewitched by Nan Xianyue and decided that we were the enemies of the sandmen, and it was normal for them to want to kill us, right?"

"Did you really let me go?" Shamin wondered if he had misheard.

"Remember that Nan Xianyue used you sandfolk just to control the Qimantag Desert, and only she knew why she did this." Mo Wuwen said as he spoke, and suddenly remembered that they had been by the poplar tree for so long, and He Tiankun and the others would call to inquire about the situation even if they didn't come to see what was going on. But when I looked back, there was no trace of a car in the desert.

"Master, Xiao and them are gone!" Li Xiaomai also realized that the situation was wrong at this time and screamed loudly.

"Heavenly Master. There's a little desert city not far from here, and maybe your friends have been caught there. The sandman with his head down said softly.

"In what direction is Desert City?" Mo Wuwen said as he untied the hands that bound the sandmen.

Shamin stood up with a slight trembling, looked around, pointed to the left side of Mo Wuwen, and said, "Go there, there is a small oasis in the sand, and there is a desert city under the yellow sand nearby. ”

"How far is one shali?"

"A little bit of a sand is less than two kilometers"

"If you take us to the desert city, we won't be able to find it even if we look around." For Li Xiaomai, in the desert, he can't distinguish between east and west, north and south, except for yellow sand or yellow sand.

Shamin stretched out his hand and kicked his legs with his muscles and bones, and said "I, I~" in his mouth.

"You take us to the vicinity of the oasis." Mo Wuwen thought to himself that the sandfolk might be a little embarrassed, if the other sandfolks saw him take people to the desert city, the sandfolks could spare him?

Shamin didn't say a word and walked forward slowly, every step was so heavy. I don't know how long they walked, but when they came to a mound that stood out from the yellow sand, the sand people climbed up the mound and put their hands in front of them, looking into the distance, and suddenly the sand people jumped into the yellow sand on the left slope.

Before Li Xiaomai and Mo Wuwen could react, the sandman had already sunk in the yellow sand and disappeared.

"Damn, the damn sandfolk are playing tricks again." Li Xiaomai was so angry that he kicked at the yellow sand again.

Mo Wuwen climbed up the mound and stood looking around, saying, "Xiaomai, it seems that there is really an oasis ahead. ”

"Master, if we still find an oasis, we will not be roasted to death by the sun, and we will die of thirst. I think that sandman is deliberately trying to trick us into the depths of the desert! Li Xiao, who climbed up the mound, couldn't stop licking his lips.

"Here, remember that you can't chew too much bark." Li Xiaomai's words reminded Mo Wuwen that the little monk left a few pieces of bark to quench his thirst before leaving, he quickly took out the bark from the bag and handed it to Li Xiaomai, and threw a small piece in his mouth and chewed it slowly. Mo Wuwen remembered the last time he chewed the bark handed by the sandman, and when he walked under the sand, he felt his heart beat slowly and he couldn't even feel the sound of beating, although he was conscious.

Suddenly, Li Xiaomai no longer felt thirsty, and his legs were no longer so heavy. Walking further, I saw a forest of poplars with thick branches standing in the vast desert, the dense leaves have been eroded by the yellow sand, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is green or yellow, brushing and dancing with the sand in the wind. Clusters of emerald green and golden reeds float in the wind on the rippling surface of the lake on the left side of the poplar forest, and fish swim happily in the clear blue water.

"Water!" Although Li Xiaomai was not thirsty, he couldn't help but rush over when he saw the water, picked up the water and poured it in his mouth and face, if he hadn't wanted to save Li Xiao and them, Li Xiaomai would have jumped into the lake and swam in the lake.

Mo Wuwen also took a few sips of water and walked back up the sand slope, looked back at Zhou and thought that the sand people had not lied to them, the desert city might really be near the oasis.

"Master, do you want to use your demon refining pot to suck up all the sand, if the desert city is here, it will naturally appear. Isn't it? ”

"There is so much sand in the desert, and after sucking up the sand, the sand will flow from all directions, and the sand will not be able to suck up." Mo Wuwen shook his head and said.

"Then what to do, that damn sandman has escaped again~"

"Let's go under the sand and find the desert city."

"Yes, Master, you said I never thought that after chewing the bark, we would be able to walk under the sand. However, in the sand, we have a limited range of sight, and it is not easy to find the desert city. ”

"It doesn't matter so much, let's go down and talk about it." Mo Wuwen and Li Xiaomai ran to the mound and jumped into the yellow sand from top to bottom hand in hand, and after their ankles sank into the sand, they never sank down again, it seems that this way cannot enter the bottom of the desert.

"Master, did you jump into the sand like you dive headfirst into the water?" Li Xiaomai remembered that Shamin was grabbed by his feet and dragged out of the yellow sand.

"Let's try." In order to be on the safe side, the two of them would not get lost under the sand, Mo Wuwen took out the rope of Tongtian, tied one end to his waist, and tied the other end to Li Xiaomai's waist, standing on the sand pile, ready to jump into the sand together.

The wind in the desert is coming, whistling and blowing, and whirlpools appear in the desert wherever the wind passes. Mo Wuwen shouted loudly in the wind, "Xiaomai, we jumped into the whirlpool on the ground, one, two, three, jump!" ”

The sound of the end of the silence fell into the yellow sand, and the sand overflowed from everywhere in an instant, drowning him in the yellow sand, and the end of the silence quickly pulled the rope through the sky. Immediately, there were also several pulling forces from the other end of the rope, and it seemed that Li Xiaomai was not lost. At the end of the day, he immediately dragged the rope to the right and walked sideways to the right to meet Li Xiaomai.

The vision under the desert is blurred, but Mo Wuwen can still see a black shadow slowly approaching him at two or three meters, in order not to collide when jumping into the sand whirlpool, Mo Wuwen deliberately kept the rope distance between the two two meters between two or three meters.

Suddenly, the celadon pieces vibrated rapidly in Mo Wuwen's pocket, and the slightest green light came out, dyeing Mo Wuwen and Li Xiaomai, who came to his side, a faint layer of turquoise.

The celadon piece seemed to be about to rush out of Mo Wuwen's pocket, so he quickly took it out and held it in his hand, but the celadon piece seemed to have a strong force attached to it to pull him forward.

The sand flowed by Mo Wuwen's side, and Mo Wuwen couldn't see clearly under the sand, so he could only follow the celadon piece forward. As I walked, there was gradually a little light in front of me, and I couldn't hear anything about it, and I could see Li Xiaomai's face clearly at this time.

Walking further, the green mangs emitted by the celadon pieces were even more intense, and even the sand around Mo Wuwen was dyed azure, and the green sand suddenly disappeared in front of Mo Wuwen's eyes as he walked, and the thick green mist filled them tightly wrapped them.

"Master, are we still under the desert?" Li Xiaomai finally spoke, and in the yellow sand, he didn't dare to speak, for fear that the quicksand would pour into his mouth.

"I don't know, let's go ahead and try again." Mo Wuwen saw that there was no yellow sand around him, maybe he walked out of the desert, but he remembered that he couldn't see the yellow sand on the streets of the desert city, so he wasn't sure where they were.

As he walked, he couldn't hear the celadon piece in his hand as if he had punctured something, and he felt a powerful force pushing from behind, and he couldn't help but rush forward. The dazzling green light flashed, so that Mo Wuwen couldn't open his eyes, and when he regained his senses, he opened his eyes to see Li Xiaomai and him standing under the blue sky, the endless lake with a trace of azure water rippling in the wind, and the lakeside was full of colorful flowers.

"Master. The environment is so familiar, is it the home of Lu Wu, the god of Kunlun? Li Xiaomai looked around and asked.

"By mistake, we really broke into Lu Wu's house." Mo Wuwen's celadon piece, which was still glowing with green mang, walked towards the lake, and gently stroked the celadon piece in the water.

Suddenly, the lake boiled, and the pterosaur-like monster in the midst of the huge waves appeared in front of the eyes of the end of the eyes as big as a basketball. Before they could dodge, a loud bang erupted from the monster's mouth, mixed with a column of fish and shrimp and water struck them. Although the fish and shrimp were small, they flew so fast that they shot like bullets, and the pain was not only to fall to the ground.

In a hurry, Mo Wuwen, who was lying on the ground, slashed the celadon in his hand from the bottom up to the monster, and the green mang hit the monster and screamed, and then the monster dived into the water, and the boiling lake was calm in an instant.

"Heavenly Master, didn't you say that you would not come here again, how could you break your word!" The angry Kunlun God Lu Wu descended from the sky, and the thick tails kept shaking, as if they were about to sweep over them at any time.

"Kunlun God. Our friend has gone missing in the desert and may have been captured by the sandfolk and imprisoned in the desert city. We are looking for the desert city in the desert, and we inadvertently break into the precious treasure land, and we hope that the Kunlun God will bear with us when we are offended. Mo Wuwen sincerely saluted Lu Wu with his fists.

"Then let's go." Lu Wu waved his hand and prepared to send them back to the desert.

"Kunlun God, Kunlun God, I have something to tell you!" Li Xiaomai saw that Lu Wu had given an eviction order, and hurriedly said.

"You?" Lu Wu looked at Li Xiaomai with disdain.