"You keep going out, no matter what happens, just keep walking and you will go out." Lu Wu, the god of Kunlun, pointed to the woods and said to them.

"How did the last Green Earth Guardian get here?" Mo Wuwen wanted to know the details of Tong Yunye's visit.

"That's not something you should know, Heavenly Master, please." Lu Wu was a little impatient, and Mo Wuwen asked questions one after another.

They walked into the woods, and within a few steps the trees began to spin around them, and Li Xiaomai stopped and hesitated to move forward or backward.

"Leave it alone, keep going." Mowu Wen remembered the command of the Kunlun god and walked into the depths of the swirling woods.

Without stopping, they finally walked out of the forest, and Lee Young-ho, who was waiting in the car, saw them from a distance and hurriedly drove over.

"Did you find Qingtu?" He Tiankun stuck his head out of the window and shook his hand and shouted loudly, stopping when he saw Mo Wuwen's stern eyes.

"Go back to Shunzi, there is no hope for Qingtu." Li Xiaomai, who had just gotten into the car and was depressed, said helplessly to everyone, there is no money to earn, although the daily expenses Shangguan Chi Zhen promised He Tiankun that whether he found Qingtu or not, it would be hers.

The dense fog of the desert filled not far away, and the car that was running forward instantly drove into the dense fog and slid faster and faster in the desert, and the poofing sound seemed to hit a layer of thick yarn and was slightly resisted, but it stopped in an instant.

Instead of the exit of the desert, there was a dungeon under the desert, and the haggard-faced sandfolk quickly surrounded them with spears. Bullets don't move in the sand, but spears can kill people quickly, so spears are the best weapon for sandmen.

"The patriarch has invited the Heavenly Master to discuss the matter, you come with me." The sand man who came over in a classic car waved his hand and said, and Li Rongho followed with the car.

The moving car finally stopped in front of the main hall again, but the strange thing was that this time the celadon in Mo Wuwen's hand did not buzz, and no green light flashed.

Waiting in front of the hall early, the greedy eyes of the sand chief looked at their car, and after looking at it for a long time, he asked Mo Wuwen, who stepped out of the car, "What about Qingtu, Heavenly Master." “

"That big cat drove us away, not to mention giving us green soil, it almost cost us our lives." Li Xiaomai got angry when he thought of Lu Wu and blocked his way to get rich.

"Don't talk nonsense, the Kunlun God is a god with a human face and a tiger body." Mo Wuwen hurriedly corrected Li Xiaomai's wording, in case Sha Min and Lu Wu had a relationship, it would not be a trivial matter to offend the Kunlun God.

"Heavenly Master, even if I haven't found Qingtu, I want to ask for help from Heavenly Master, come with me." The sand chief turned around and walked towards the hall, but he didn't follow and stopped.

"Nothing, as if something was wrong." He Tiankun had already pulled Mo Wuwen and whispered to prevent him from following the sand chief.

Mo Wuwen stopped and said to the sand chief, "Patriarch, if you have anything to say, it is impossible to forcibly take the matter of Qingtu, you can only find another way."

"Heavenly Master, there is no clay casting celadon. The lonely piece of green phoenix porcelain piece wants to find a companion, or else, the heavenly master will leave the piece of green unicorn porcelain, and I will send you out of the desert to find the green bear porcelain piece that wanders at the end of the world. The sand chief's face, which was always expressionless, actually squeezed out a smile at this time, and said to Mo Wuwen with a smile.

"You're dreaming!" Li Xiaomai was about to rush up and reason with him, but he was tightly held by Li Xiaohe, and the strong dragon couldn't suppress the ground snake, which was the territory of the sand people.

"Then you will be a guest at the bottom of the desert, but there is a lack of food and drink in the desert, you first boil it out and figure it out, and then I will send you up." When the sand chief walked into the hall, the door closed automatically, leaving them at a loss in the passage made of yellow sand.

Lee Young-ho is ready to start the car and rush forward to stop Mo Wuwen, and gasoline cannot be wasted at will. He knocked on the rammed earth wall, which was dull and silent, and it seemed that there was a dense yellow sand outside the wall.

"Find that rotating fan door and rush out, Master." Li Xiaomai thought about how to get here, and how to go back.

"Hey..., it's useless, when we came, it was the sandmen who led the way, and we couldn't get out without them." He Tiankun frowned, sighed, looked at the passage with no end in sight, and sighed.

"Are we going to die at the bottom of the yellow sand, I don't want to die, Master." Li Xiaohe looked at Mo Wuwen with a sad face and said.

"It seems that we can only agree to the conditions of the sandmen and exchange celadon for our freedom." Mo Wuwen said helplessly, but he was skeptical of the promise of the sand people, they got celadon will really let them out of the yellow sand? But there is no other option now.

"Even if he gives him celadon, he won't let us go." Lee Young-ho was silent for a moment, and suddenly a sentence came out to express everyone's worries, and indeed the sand people could not be trusted.

At this time, the underground is quiet, and the sandfolk do not know where to hide.

"Celadon has no resonance, which means that they have transferred the green phoenix to another place, or we will drive forward to see if there is any other way out." Mo Wuwen changed his mind to support Lee Young-ho's idea and went to find an exit.

The car started to move forward rapidly, and suddenly the celadon in his hand buzzed, and a large amount of yellow sand continued to pour out in front of the road. The road was blocked, and the cars couldn't drive at all, so they could only get out of the car and prepare to walk forward, and suddenly the sand people came out of the sand one by one, holding spears at them, and their feet were trapped by the yellow sand rising up, unable to move.

"Heavenly Master, if you don't eat and drink in a toast, why bother. Do you think you'll be able to get out of the desert? At this time, the sand chief also slowly came out of the sand, chewing the bark in his mouth.

The celadon in Mo Wuwen's hand buzzed with a faint green glow, like a barrier blocking the progress of the sandmen, but if the spears of the sandmen were thrown over, Mo Wuwen didn't dare to imagine.

"Stuck in the sand without eating or drinking, I'll see how long you can survive." The sand chief stopped and did not order the sand people to attack, so they held on.

"What do you want, say!" Mo Wuwen thought to himself that they would never just want to capture them, and even take their lives easily.

"Heavenly Master is refreshing, hand over the Qingqilin to me, you go and find the Qingxiong porcelain, the others stay here, and when you find the Qingxiong porcelain, we will deliver it with one hand outside the desert and hand it over to others." The chief of the sand people motioned for the sand people to come over and pick up the celadon handed over by Mo Wuwen.

"Where is the green bear porcelain tiles?"

"You are a heavenly master, how to find Qingxiong is your business, you think about it, um~."

"I can help you find the bears, but I want everyone to go together."

"I don't like to bargain, tie them all up and put them down!" The chief of the sand people saw that after receiving the celadon piece, the green mang's porcelain piece suddenly disappeared, and he roared angrily at the sand people.

The house was very small, only a window with an iron fence and a rusty iron door, perhaps because the sand people were too careless, and the tools hidden in the heel of the demon refining pot on Mo Wuwen's body were not searched.

The light in the room was very faint, and he could barely see anything, and suddenly hurried footsteps walked by, and a small ball of paper was thrown over from the window, He Tiankun hurriedly opened it, and saw a few words "There is a dark river to the left", and after reading it, he tore it up and swallowed it.

Who is secretly helping them? Everyone was still speculating, Li Xiaomai leaned against the iron door and listened to make sure that there was no one outside the door, so he took out a thin wire from the heel of his shoe and pounded it against the lock, and after a while, the iron door was opened.

The sandfolk thought that there was no one to escape from under the sand, so they had no one to guard them, and when they did, they crept along the left side of the road.

The car is still in place, maybe the sand people can't drive, but there is no sand on the road, they try to avoid making a sound, and after the car starts, they rush forward with a bang.

The car sped by, and there were no sand people chasing along the way. Squeak, Lee Young-ho braked urgently, and through the headlights, he could see that there was really a river flowing not far away.

"Yay~~~" Li Xiaomai and Li Xiaohe high-fived and celebrated, and finally escaped from the palm of the sandman. But there is an underground river in front of you, and where will the river come from?

"Open the back compartment." He Tiankun remembered that there were a lot of diving tools there, and when he opened the back compartment, he took out his diving goggles and said to everyone, "This is to prevent the nose from choking on water and balance the ear pressure, everyone is optimistic about how I can wear it." ”

Then he demonstrated how to bite the breathing tube and put on the flippers. I didn't have time to teach them how to use it in detail, so I took the lead in jumping into the water and swimming along the water.

Swimming, He Tiankun saw a faint light in front of him, thinking that he finally swam out of the desert and climbed the rock, but he was stunned and almost fell to the ground with his feet weak, what appeared in front of He Tiankun was actually their car, and they swam back to the same place in a big circle!

Everyone who went ashore was also depressed, and fell on the sand and didn't want to get up.

"In the desert, you can't escape, don't be delusional!" The sand chief and the sand people walked out from behind the car.

There was no way, wet and barefoot, they were taken back to the room by the sandmen and locked two large locks, leaving Mo Wuwen alone to stand outside the door.

"Say, who let you go?" The Sand Chiefs didn't believe they could escape on their own and find the underground river.

"It's him." Mo Wuwen casually pointed to a sand man and said.

"It's not me, it's not me." The sandman hurriedly shook his head and denied, "Patriarch, I've been with you all the time, how can I let them go?" ”

"That's him, it's your people who let us out anyway." Mo Wuwen pointed to another sand man, thinking that only by making them suspicious at this time could he have a chance to escape.

"Patriarch, he sows discord. What's the use of keeping them, why not kill them all. The sandman who was identified as the one who released the people was angrily armed with his spear and ready to stab him.

"Stop! They are useful to keep. ”