The vast Gobi, rolling yellow sand, surrounded by an endless desert. This is the Gobi Desert in the Western Regions, a deserted place where all the birds live.

At this moment, on the Gobi, the sun is dark, the sand is flying, and countless sand dunes are driven by a huge suction force, flying into yellow streamers. A huge spiral-shaped pillar of sand swayed its body wantonly, like an infinite demonic beast.

This is the most terrifying and tyrannical killing machine in the desert - sandstorms.

In the desert, there are many dangers, such as quicksand, poisonous scorpions, and so on. But if there are still some people who can dodge, this sandstorm is like a natural disaster, a direct and overwhelming attack, as long as you can't escape at first, don't think about escaping anyway.

At this moment, in the center of the tornado-like sandstorm, a humanoid creature was in the middle of it, waving its limbs like a madman.

This is the Liu Cheng who has never listened to the advice of everyone in the Quanzhen Sect, and his skills are already much higher than those of the Quanzhen people. After the explosive power cleaned up Liu Chuxuan, the Tiangang Big Dipper Seven Star Array could not be fully successful. It was really not a simple matter for those seven people to want to cause trouble to Liu Cheng.

Although Liu Cheng didn't use a sword, his fist and foot kung fu now, after some practice with Lu Jiushao, was not much worse than swordsmanship.

It didn't take long for the seven people to be put to the ground by Liu Cheng, except for Sun Buer, the other seven people, all of whom were covered with black bruises, like pigs' heads.

"Senior brother, senior sister and senior brothers can't stop you, but you have to remember that you can't do anything and return to Quanzhen as soon as possible, no matter when, Quanzhen is still your home after all, the master is gone, you still have Yingyu, Yi'er, and us." Sun Buer, as the only person who was not injured, said to Liu Cheng with some seriousness.

"Senior brothers, your kindness, Xuantong understands, I'm sorry, when Xuantong returns, he will come to the door to ask for guilt."

Wan Yan Yi on the side pounced on Liu Cheng, grabbed his clothes, looked at him with blank eyes, and said pleadingly: "Master, Yi'er knows that he can't stop the master." Master, don't leave Yi'er behind, okay? You're definitely coming back, master, right? ”

"Well, the master will definitely come back." Liu Cheng nodded, stroked Wan Yan Yi's little head and said seriously.

"Senior brother, to go to the White Camel Villa, you must pass through the Gobi Desert. In the vast desert, there are dangers everywhere. Especially the sandstorm that is called the devil by people outside the territory, you should pay more attention to it, junior brother. ”

Although he had heard the name of the sandstorm in the desert as early as in the real world, he didn't pay much attention to it. With his acquired peak skills, can't he withstand a small sandstorm? And the sandstorm, I would have just hit it so coincidentally.

"Senior sister, don't worry, my life is not so fragile, the king of Hades can't take my Liu Xuantong's life, how can that little Ouyang Feng accept me." After cleaning up the seven sons of Quanzhen, Liu Cheng's confidence can be said to be even higher.

"Then junior brother, you should be more careful." Looking at Liu Cheng, who was full of confidence, Sun Buji sighed and slowly walked towards his residence.

Turning around and leaving the Quanzhen faction, he prepared a lot of dry food and wine on the way, and after loading it into the storage space, Liu Cheng came all the way to Yumen Pass in Western Xia. Looking at the majestic Xiongguan, but now in the hands of the Western Xia aliens, Liu Cheng could not do anything except sigh.

In the Yumen Pass, after buying a camel from the hands of the alien people, he set out on the road to the Gobi. After a day of travel, we arrived on the Gobi.

On the Gobi, there was yellow sand as far as the eye could see, and Liu Cheng could only find a direction and go straight forward. He didn't know how to walk in the desert, but he understood a sentence, all roads lead to Rome, as long as he walked straight, he didn't believe that he couldn't walk this Gobi.

Thinking that it had not been more than two days, a violent sandstorm hit him. Seeing the monstrous yellow waves, like a sandstorm swept by a yellow sand stream, Liu Cheng pulled his legs and prepared to run into the distance.

But I don't know if God deliberately played tricks on him, or if the camel couldn't get used to seeing him run away alone. He was able to escape with his own strength, but he was slammed by the body of the camel flying upside down. If it was a normal day, it would be nothing, but at this moment the sandstorm hit, the camel was sucked by the sandstorm and flew into it, and after the internal qi was hit, his body was sucked away by the sandstorm.

After being hit by the monstrous yellow sand again and again, Liu Cheng only felt as if his body bones were about to be knocked apart. Running the secret method of the dragon elephant again and again, it was hit again and again. It was as if the body had been broken up countless times, and then reconstituted countless times.

The secret method of running the dragon elephant again and again, consuming the potential in his body again and again, made Liu Cheng's entire brain seem numb. He could clearly feel that the potential in his body was becoming more and more scarce, and his whole body was like a sponge that had been squeezed dry, shriveled and shriveled. If it weren't for perseverance, maybe he would have given up a long time ago.

"Am I going to die in this sandstorm?"

"Could it be that before I arrived at the White Camel Villa, I was going to die here?"

Trying to get out of this sandstorm again and again, and being sucked back again and again, his confidence has gradually been polished clean, and his mind is already on the verge of collapse.

His body was beaten by the yellow sand, and the terrible torture that came more than Ling Chi seemed to have lost any feeling, his body was numb, and the feeling of pain had long since been gradually lost.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! …… I haven't arrived at the White Camel Villa yet...... Thief God, I, Liu Cheng, will not die like this no matter what! After Qiang Zi roared in his heart, a darkness swept through Liu Cheng's mind, he was so tired, and at this moment he had to rest.

In this sandstorm, he didn't know how long he had persevered, and he beat his heart again and again, telling himself that man will win the sky, and man will win the sky. A mere sandstorm can't kill you. Wandering in return and persistence again and again, and then strengthen the confidence to persevere. Now, it's time for him to rest.

Liu Cheng had a dream, in which there was no film and television contract, no film and television world, no Wang Chongyang, no Lin Yingyu, and no Quanzhen. Everything is like a fake.

In the dream, he was wrapped in an alien turban, wearing an alien robe, and there were many beautiful and enchanting alien girls roaming around.