Chapter 137: My Peace of Mind is My Hometown

Since 10,000 years ago, the climate here has been very special. At this time, it is the best time of the year by the sea, and one can even see the sunset. However, all this was only for a short period of three months.

When April comes, the westerly winds over the sea will completely turn to easterly. The Invasion Mountains were scattered in the area west of the Plains of the Winds, and the winds of the Storm Sea found a gap in landfall.

If the gods were above, they would be able to see that the west side of the Red Sea Wasteland, the northern end of the Invasion Mountains, was the plain.

There, it's like a huge pathway. If you want to get in, you have to take advantage of the few good weather in three months. If you miss it, you miss an entire year.

Those east winds with salty and wet sea air will rush headlong into the mainland, and the plain in front of them will turn into a storm of chaos.

As soon as this moisture hits the shore, it brings violent storms and rains. The Red Sea Wasteland is an extremely dry place under the scorching sun, and the farther you go inland, you don't see a drop of rain all year round.

This is a battlefield where two winds meet, and the battle is as tragic as the blood feud between humans.

Two hot winds gathered in the south of Junetown, and the first place to settle was the place called the Field of Wind.

The storm lasted for a long time, often lasting as long as half a year. After completely ravaging the Plains of the Wind, it will come north. Between June and July, an elegant gourd shape will be drawn. Then, directly into the south of the country. And the second city of June and July is the only place within a radius of thousands of miles that can shelter from the wind.

If it's just strong winds and downpours, it can only be called bad weather. And the flying dragon in the lightning and thunder is reversed, which is called horror. In the world of cultivators, there is no realm that can maintain such power for such a long time.

I only heard that those Jindan Immortal Monarchs were angry, and they could overturn the city in an instant. Dumb has been immersed in the scene and has been to the underground to forget his worries. But he didn't think it was a city that had been turned upside down, it was more like a cavitated hollow or a trap on a grand scale.

What Joey and Moni are talking about is a scene that they have really seen.

It was a real desolate dragon. They had lightning in their mouths, their long tongues in the ground, and their tails in the depths of the clouds, which made the brilliance of the great array shameful. It's as if they've really come to life, tearing the earth over and over again, destroying everything in their path. And, the cycle goes back and forth, for months.

That kind of scene was mentioned by the housekeeper Qiu, but fortunately, most of the experiences of his old man in this life came from hearsay. That trip to June City was a journey that he followed the ancient precepts, according to the safe time and safe path of his predecessors, which can only be called a safe journey.

And now in June City, most people are just like him, just willing to stay under the grape trellis peacefully, talking about the horror of the black dragon rolling upside down. Instead of going out and seeing, it was confirmed what those black dragons looked like. There is an idiom that says, who is a good dragon, it seems to be like this.

Moni's statement is calm, because this happens every year. No one chooses to travel on such a day, and they don't search for ruins along the road. This is a fact that does not need to be confirmed, too many lessons are enough.

One thing is certain, after the storm, the land really looks like it has been turned over. No one can survive there, and no human structure is immune. All the brick tiles are broken, and these fragments will appear in unexpected places over unimaginable distances. Sometimes even on a glacier in the Invasion Mountains, or somewhere in the Red Sea Wasteland.

Dumb, they didn't want to experience such a thing, so they could only leave the Wind Plains as soon as possible and go to the two cities to take refuge. Or simply avoid the entire storm path and head to the central and eastern parts of the continent.

Therefore, this purchase is no longer for the purpose of living and working in peace and contentment, but the last preparation ...... before departure.

There is a very poetic saying, my heart is my hometown. Originally, Dumb thought that Yunmeng Plateau was very similar to such a place, and then there was the Wind Plain, and it could also be such a place. But everything is an illusion.

When the group returned here, there was too much reluctance waiting for them. What was left for his sweetheart was a letter full of helplessness.

When this letter carrying lovesickness went to July City through the caravan of the Mei Si family, and then passed through the big array there and came to Luancheng, it was already two months later. And the person who received the letter was not Xiao Miao or Ye Linglong, they were still in the town called Sheep Hunting.

This year's weather is really weird, it should be very cold at this time, but now it is very much like early summer.

The people in the sheep hunting town are very little dressed, especially the people on this street, and even less. Xiao Miao's bedroom has a large window with a view of the grocery store opposite. The same pattern, the same window, except that the boss is gone, and in her place is a more bewitching female cultivator.

After that night, she changed some of her views about the people of East Street, and even sympathized with the woman's plight. When the female boss was carried away, she was in front of the window. That kind of unwilling to lose everything reminded her of what she looked like when she was deep in Daze.

But she was lucky because she ended up unharmed. And the woman's leg was broken, and the most tragic thing was that she was stabbed in the face. What this means for a special person who makes a living, she understands now.

As for the distorted affection that seems to be contained here, it is insignificant.

When she saw the assailant, escorted across the long street by the people of the mine, he was about to be sentenced to Ming Zheng, or casually dumped in a pit somewhere. In the little girl's heart, there was more of a fiery anger.

The women of the whole town seemed to be yelling at him, the people from the west cheering for him, and the people from the east throwing debris at him. This is still a troubled town, and the Miao family is on the central axis of this dispute.

She felt that she had had enough, she really missed her Zhuangzi and the plateau under the clear sky. Only there, once made her heart extremely settled, there was her home, even if she once wanted to leave so much.

Sometimes Xiao Miao even thinks that even if she hasn't experienced Daze and hasn't seen that person, as long as she can go back, she won't hesitate to start ...... again.

Dumb thought about Xiao Miao, if he could, he would have been on his way to visit her a few days ago. But he didn't, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. He, the second boss, is more of a fool, and he himself knows that this is not true, but he still chooses to come back.

And these disappointed clansmen in front of them, or rather, began to stare at themselves with complicated eyes. Because, it was he who brought back the worst news. Grandma's, being a mourning crow, turned out to be such a bad feeling.

Now is the time for this group of people to choose again, and no matter how painful it is, this future still needs to be decided