The sun is scorching, and this is a lonely desert area. Above the desert, there was a sudden cry, and a Kunpeng circled and fell.

There were waves of heat in the desert, and under the scorching sun, it seemed as if space was distorted.

In the brown sand, the steaming heat is like a fiery snake bursting out of the sand grains as fine as broken crystals, wantonly scorching the dry air.

Along the sand road, the barren land suddenly appeared a series of footprints that were neither deep nor shallow. Under closer inspection, it can be clearly seen that there are sticky blood stains mixed with this messy pace.

"There's a hole in the ground. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from the long yellow sand. The voice was rough and deep, and there was a little panic and excitement in the tone.

The stout man with the butcher's knife rolled down the hole in the sand.

"Brother Chen, come in!"

The excited voice in the cave came out again, and another man and a woman helped them into the sand cave.

These three people were none other than the dust ginseng and others who were killed from the Fengyun Pavilion.

Going deep into the desert cave, the light was gradually swallowed, and the deep cave was pitch black, and the dust ginseng took out a Xuanhuang moonstone.

Suddenly, a soft pale yellow light illuminated the cave again.

"It should be safe here. ”

Dust Ginseng exhaled with relief, took out some dry food, divided it, and collapsed on the sand.

Kunpeng fled all the way, and by mistake, he actually escaped to the Spirit Beast Valley.

Since the appearance of the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower, it has been eroded by the spiritual power of the Desolation, and now the Spirit Beast Valley is a desert with no people.

It's hot and dry, there's no life, and it's inaccessible.

"What's next?"

The brute bone looked worried, and hurriedly urged the spiritual power to stop the bloodstains, and those hideous wounds still made people dare not look at them directly.

In this battle to break the siege, it can be described as particularly tragic. There are also dense knife edges on the body of the dust ginseng, and even the white bones can be seen.

"Brother, the ...... in the clan"

Chen Ling'er took out the spiritual liquid and applied it to the dust ginseng, and her voice as thin as a mosquito and fly was crying.

The dim light flickered, and there was an eerie silence in the cavern.

Dust ginseng was silent, the eighth prince was a ruthless person, and he would definitely not give up. His spiritual power was abolished, and he lost the Dragon Soul Bead.

For the Dust Clan, it may even be a disaster to wipe out the clan.

However, the Eighth Prince coveted the treasure and wanted to kill people, and Dust Ginseng and others were also driven to a dead end.

"Quickly heal the injuries first, and then return to the clan!"

Dust Ginseng sighed and said in a deep voice. The Dragon Soul Bead is still in his hands, and the Eighth Emperor will definitely lure the snake out of the hole, and he will not do it easily.

With that, Dust Ginseng took out a golden bag, on which were engraved with gold runes.

This is the treasure of storage, the Qiankun brocade.

"Good baby!"

The treasure bag exuded a faint golden glow, and the brute bones were also hot.

Buzz –

The dust ginseng urged the spiritual sense and poured into the pocket, and in an instant, the golden light on the brocade bag suddenly bloomed, and the dazzling light illuminated the cave with a bright light.

However, a surge of spiritual consciousness suddenly poured out from the treasure belt, blocking the spiritual consciousness of the dust ginseng.

Undoubtedly, this spiritual power is the soul imprint of the Eight Princes.

However, the dust ginseng violently infused the spiritual sense, and in an instant, it broke through the barrier and entered the treasure bag smoothly.

"It seems that my spiritual attainments are even better......"

Dusty is born with spiritual sense, which is different from ordinary people. So, he immediately slowly closed his eyes and immersed himself in his mind.

Inside the Qiankun brocade bag is a narrow space, which is about the size of a pavilion. Although the space is not large, there are countless treasures on display.

On top of the rows of wooden treasure shelves, there are columns of exercise cheats. Even some remote corners were also full of cultivation items such as spirit stones.

"Fuxia Secret Classic, the spiritual level of the upper grade exercises. ”

"Xuantian Treasure Record, the spiritual rank of the middle grade exercises. ”

"Taiyin Zhenjian, the emperor's lower grade exercises. ”

............

On the way to cultivation, the exercises are the foundation. Only by possessing the exercises can you absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth to cultivate.

However, these exercises are simply difficult to enter the eyes of the Dharma. He had cultivated the primitive exercises, so naturally he would not be interested in these things.

As soon as his mind turned, Dust Ginseng looked at another area. This area is full of all kinds of utensils.

"Blood-breaking blade, the ultimate spiritual weapon. ”

I saw a large red knife on top of another stone shelf. The sword glowed with red blood, and it was full of rage.

"Heavenly Demon Sound Qin, a first-class magic weapon. ”

This black harp is forged from jet-black bones, and the strings are unusually sharp. Its body still exudes a black gas, and this black gas has a slight killing aura.

Above the spiritual weapon, it is a magic weapon, which is divided into nine grades. This Heavenly Demon Sound Qin is as high as a first-grade magic weapon, and its power is definitely not weak.

This piece of equipment with good grade and full of spiritual power can't help but make Dust Ginseng even more jealous of the royal family.

It seems that the overlord of southern Xinjiang does have an extremely deep heritage.

At least, with so many high-level magic weapons, their Dust Clan would definitely not be able to take them.

"Huh, what is this?"

Dust Ginseng glanced at the corner of his eye, and suddenly found a purple light emanating from a remote corner.

On closer inspection, the purple glowing object is a delicate chessboard.

This chessboard looks quaint and atmospheric, and the carvings on it are simple. Dust ginseng placed it in the palm of his hand and looked closely, and found that there were some strange words on it.

"Runes?"

Flipping over the back, two blurred handwriting appeared in front of me.

"Could it be the talisman's instrument?"

Fu Shi, this extremely lofty name, is highly respected in the Taiyuan realm.

It is said that by inscribed the Heaven and Earth Formation, the Fu Master has extremely strong combat effectiveness. They are proficient in all kinds of defense, attack, transfer and other spells, and they are very good at it.

Even, the casting of some high-level instruments requires hiring a talisman to depict the formation and give the utensils spirituality.

Some people say that in the Exquisite Imperial City, there is a high-level talisman master.

"Good baby—"

Dust Ginseng was amazed, slowly put down the talisman in his hand, and turned to look at the other treasures.

"Pill?!"

Suddenly, a shelf appeared in front of me. This shelf is carved from a solid color jade. There are bottles of white porcelain on display.

"Gathering Spirit Treasure Pill, taking it can help condense the Yuan Force......"

"Purple Heart Breaking Haidan, there is a certain chance to break through the realm of enlightenment ......"

"Enlightenment Pill, there is a certain chance to break through the realm of enlightenment ......"

"Enlightenment Pill?!"

Dust Ginseng exclaimed in surprise and took out the medicine bottle. This is a golden elixir that exudes a faint medicinal fragrance.

It is not easy to refine this elixir, it is the best enlightenment fruit that has been carefully refined by the Dan Master.

"Ninety-nine Rejuvenation Pill, taking it can quickly restore depleted spiritual power. ”

"Da Luo Jin Tribulation Pill, taking it can strengthen the body. ”

"Xuanyue Bao Dan, taking it can help you cultivate your understanding. ”

"A Chu Dan, take it to strengthen the foundation of Peiyuan, and recover from the injury. ”

Dust Shen paused, and there was a burst of excitement in his heart. Isn't this Chu Dan exactly what he needs?

With this elixir, their recovery speed would definitely be a few points faster. So, with a thought in his mind, Dust Ginseng picked out what he needed and withdrew from the treasure bag space.

"How?"

The brute came up, grinned, and hurriedly asked.

Whoop -

Dust Ginseng smiled and said nothing, and a large pile of things poured out along with the power of spiritual sense.

"Good baby!

The brute bone smiled, and looked at a crocodile knife in his hand with fiery eyes.

"Big brother, there are still many treasures in this treasure bag, wait for ......"

"No need, I'll pick a few weapons at hand, and I'll give you the rest......"

Without waiting for the dust to finish speaking, the brute bone waved his hand and said casually.

Dust Ginseng shook his head, and he respected the brute in his heart a little more. The two have known each other for a short time, but they have the intention of seeing each other late.

This person is arrogant and straightforward, and he is a big husband. This kind of character is worth befriending.

"Without further ado, we have to recover from our injuries as soon as possible. ”

After that, a few people took a Chu Dan and pinched the formula to cultivate.

"Yichu Dan is really good. ”

After a long time, Dust Ginseng let out a sigh of praise and quickly put away the cultivation method. In the past two hours of cultivation, he has been fully healed.

After a while, the brute bones also slowly opened their eyes. He exhaled a cloudy breath, and the wounds on his body were also completely healed......

At the same time, the Dust Clan set off a violent upheaval......