Looking at the boundless yellow sand outside the town, Xiaokong sighed.

She pulled up the wind-proof mask around her neck and mounted her horse.

Everything started because of her, and the lives she owed could no longer be repaid, and she could only save one more now.

He tightened the reins, dressed in white, and rode a white horse, and ran in the direction where Alain had gone.

On the other side, Alan had come to the edge of the Demon Sands.

He looked at the desert without a single grass in front of him, and the gloomy sky not far away, and his heart sank.

Remembering the map that he had burned in his mind, he was sure that this was the only way to the Void Pavilion.

It's just that the environment ahead is so harsh, will the Void Pavilion, known as a desert oasis, be in it?

But even if he had doubts in his mind, he had no choice.

Alain hadn't felt anything when he had just entered this lifeless place, but the more he walked, the more he realized that something was wrong here.

He is a person with a strong sense of direction, even in the dark night, he can still distinguish the direction, but since entering this desert, he does not know why, he always feels that the sun hidden in the clouds is only above his head, and it seems impossible to discern the direction through the sun.

He could only rely on his instinct and slowly lead the horse in an unknown direction.

But no matter how he walked or how long he walked, nothing seemed to change here, and the sky didn't change at all.

Animals are more sensitive to the environment than people, and in this place where there is no grass and not even a single sandworm, the war horse that has followed Alan for many years shows unprecedented anxiety.

Alain felt that he should take a break, so he removed the water bag from his horse, fed the horse first, and then drank a few sips of it himself.

However, what he didn't expect was that he had just put down the water bag, and before he could hang it on the back of the horse again, the black war horse seemed to be suddenly frightened, and with a neigh, it rushed forward quickly, and despite Alain's good skills, he still didn't hold the crazy horse.

I watched my horse run faster and faster, and run farther and farther.

This scene was too weird, Alain clearly saw the horse's eyes just now, it was only after experiencing great fear.

However, there is not even a single sandworm here, except for the yellow sand.

What exactly is it that can startle a horse, Alain has no idea at all.

Fortunately, Alain had a habit of carrying his sword on his back, and there was nothing important on his horse's back, except for a few pieces of clothing.

It's okay to go, I just hope that this partner, who has been with him for many years, can find his way out by himself.

Putting the huge water bag on his back, Alain began to hurry again.

With strong willpower and a heart beyond mortals, Alain walked alone in this desert for five hours.

Eventually, the sky began to darken, and Alain found a place to rest for a while.

He wanted to wait until the moon came out and discerned the direction before moving forward, so it would be too exhausting to walk blindly.

Before he knew it, Alain fell asleep in a daze.

But it wasn't himself who woke him up, but the deafening sound of horses' hooves.

Sitting up from the ground suddenly, Alain instinctively made a defensive gesture, and the sword in his hand was drawn.

Looking at the scene in front of him, in this sultry desert, Alan was still shocked into a cold sweat.

An uncountable number of warriors dressed in black and black horses, stepping on the sand and dust, armed with long knives, rushed towards him.

The faces of those men were covered with black devil-like masks.

Before he could get closer, Alain felt a murderous aura he had never felt in his life.

It's an aura that can make people desperate to the bone.

And the goal of these black warriors is also very clear, because all of them have their blades pointed directly at Alain.

There wasn't much time to think about whether it was logical for these people to appear here, and all Alan could do was fight.

Blood, wailing, severed arms......

Alain is like a bloodthirsty rakshasa who is close to him, and all who come close to him are in different places.

However, as if they could never finish killing, these black warriors fell down and poured up.

It's endless, it's endless, it's inexhaustible.

Panting heavily, Alain's blood seemed to be cold and about to freeze.

The arm also became numb because he had killed too many people.

But the battle is not over, and now, he cannot fall.

It is at this time, when the surrounding air seems to be cold and solidified.

A warm body hugged Alan from the front at once.

Alain didn't see clearly where the person holding him came from, but this warm feeling filled the deep hole in his heart at once.

Just now, the feeling of despair to death disappeared in an instant.

"Alain, wake up, don't be deceived by what you see in front of you, it's all fake, you can only overcome it by facing it......"

The soft voice in his ears began to make Alain's mind clear.

He looked up, and the blade of the black-clothed warrior had already stabbed in the direction of his heart.

This time, instead of dodging, he reached out and hugged the person in his arms and turned around, leaving his back to the long knife in the hand of the black-clothed samurai.

Just for a moment, all the sounds were gone.

The surroundings became extremely quiet again, except for the sound of the wind blowing fine sand and rustling.

Not only that, but the strong smell of blood was all gone, and in Alain's breath, there was only a faint, herbal aroma.

"Alain? How are you? Can you still see those things? ”

Xiao Kong raised his head and looked at Alain's gradually clear eyes, she should have found him earlier, who thought that her horse was also affected by this desert, and after being frightened, he threw her off the horse.

It doesn't matter if you fall, Xiaokong's foot is twisted at once. Due to the urgency of time, Xiaokong had to find Alan in the shortest possible time, so she only made a simple deal for herself, and endured the severe pain to find Alain's trace here.

Fortunately, God opened her eyes and let her find Alain who had lost her mind before she ran out of energy.

"You ......"

Alain, looking at the person he was holding, and then looking around, he suddenly seemed to understand what he had just experienced.

The reason why this desert is called the Demon Sand Domain is probably because it has a mysterious power that makes people have all kinds of bad illusions.

The fear in his heart was also amplified by this mysterious power.

The black-clad warrior had never appeared, he had always been just a man.

"What are you? Can't you speak? You let go of me. ”

Xiaokong was still a little embarrassed, she was also in a hurry just now, so she rushed over to hug Alan regardless of her own safety, and now that he is fine, it is not suitable for the two of them to be so close.

"Why are you here? Aren't you gone? ”

Alain, who was stunned, put down his hand, and he took a few heavy breaths, still palpitating.

"I, I, I'm passing by, that's it."

Xiao Kong didn't know what was wrong with him, and suddenly he was a little embarrassed, and answering Alain's words was like not thinking through his brain.

He lowered his head and bit his lower lip, looking embarrassed.

Seeing that she was shy and a little embarrassed, the corners of Alain's mouth unconsciously rose upward, but the words in her mouth were still extremely calm.

"Passing by? What about you as a three-year-old? What is this place that you said you were passing through? ”

In fact, as soon as Xiaokong said it, he knew that he was wrong.

It's a forbidden area for death, and you won't pass by it anywhere.

Her eyes rolled back and forth a few times, and she thought for a long time before she set her eyes on Alain's face again.

"I went back to the inn, I heard that you went in this direction, I wanted to stop you, who knew that you went too fast, and it took so long to find you."

Xiao Kong didn't know what to say otherwise, she wasn't good at lying, so she avoided the important and said it lightly.

Alain could tell from the empty eyes that she was telling the truth.

But the doubts in his heart were aggravated a lot.

"Didn't you say that the two of us met in Pingshui and were both passers-by, then my life or death has nothing to do with you, you don't care what I do. Also, last night, you, why did you leave suddenly? ”

Alain stopped at this point, in fact, he said so much, what he wanted to know most was who Xiaokong was?

Why she appeared so suddenly in his sight was so mysterious.

This question is what Alan wants to know, isn't this what Xiaokong himself wants to know?

Before she was three years old, she was the saintess of the Shadow Killing Sect, and after the age of three, she went to the Void Pavilion and became the only disciple of Lao Li Tou.

Now, she is the pavilion master of the Void Pavilion, but her identity, where her home is, and who her parents are, the Void Pavilion has been checked for so many years, but she still hasn't found it.

She is like a child who has made a mistake, and her identity has been confiscated by God.

There was a sadness in his eyes, but in the end, Sora smiled at Alain.

"Meeting is fate, the world is so big, it is not easy to meet someone, even if it is Pingshui, so this girl thinks that she should come to save you."

After saying that, Xiaokong took care of himself, turned around and sat on the sand, and no longer paid attention to Alain.

Now that it's dark, the Demon Sand Domain during the day can make people lose their minds, and it's even more unsafe here at night.

Live quicksand, sandstorms, can happen at any time.

All they could do tonight was find a safe place to rest.

"Xiaokong, it's dangerous here, thank you for pulling me out of the nightmare just now, but, we're not the same road, what I'm looking for is the most mysterious place in this desert, tomorrow at dawn, you can go quickly."

When Alain said this, Xiaokong's identity became less important.

No matter who she was or what she wanted to do, Alain didn't want anything to happen to her.

It's a strange feeling, and unlike the concern for Nana, he's just very simple, and thinks like this from the heart.

It's just that Xiaokong's answer is still a little unprepared.

"Alain, my foot is twisted and a little painful, can you help me?"