Chapter 501 – The Sunshine Crashing into the Painting

The next day, Xu Yan stood beside Xu Shichang's bed, staring at him helplessly.

Xu Shichang was still asleep, and his snoring shook the sky.

This sleep, Xu Shichang, who has slept for a day and a night, still has no signs of getting up. If it weren't for the fact that he knew that the third senior brother's physical body was transcendent, Xu Yan would have to worry about whether something was wrong. After a long time, Xu Yan sighed: "It seems that you still have to break on your own. 」

Xu Yan shook his head and walked out of the room and closed the door.

It's just that the moment the room closed, Xu Shichang's eyes suddenly opened. However, the snoring sound from his mouth and nose was still there, and it was not until it was confirmed that Xu Yan was far away that Xu Shichang showed a smile on his face: "Little junior brother, don't blame me, senior brother is just according to tradition. 」

After speaking, his mountain-like figure disappeared in place.

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A young man with black hair fluttering and barefoot. Even walking on the scorching yellow sand, his face still did not change. Step by step, we walked towards the west with a clear goal.

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The group walked out of the city at a very fast pace.

One of them sat on the chariot and closed his eyes.

In the palm of his right hand, he held a dark, ordinary bead, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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Xu Yan walked in great strides, he seemed to walk casually, but in fact he was very fast.

Four years later, his physical strength is still the same. Although it failed to break through the boundaries, it was also a lot more solid. As he walked, rolled up a rolling saloon. But he slowly stopped, staring at the scene in front of him, shocked and speechless.

The picture in front of him was too majestic for him to control.

I saw a space full of yellow sand, and under the sunlight like flames, a huge red wall existed here, stretching between the sky and the earth.

It looks like a giant umbrella resting on the ground, a shield against the fire of the sky, and more like a high wall towering over this yellow sand world.

The red giant wall, which is hundreds of zhang high and almost obscures the sky, is even more majestic than most of the giant mountains that Xu Yan has ever seen. What made Xu Yan's heart palpitate even more was the tiny pattern on the red giant wall. The pattern is extremely fine, and it looks like a dense tadpole at a glance, which makes people vomit.

Although swallowed by the wind and sand, you can still imagine what a powerful pattern was carved on this huge red wall thousands of years ago!

Just when Xu Yan was so shocked that he couldn't help himself when he looked at the red giant wall, a voice suddenly sounded: "Who are you!? Boy, Chibi is not allowed to enter today! Leave quickly, otherwise don't blame Grandpa for being ruthless!"

Xu Yan pulled away from the shock and looked to the side.

I saw two people emerging from the wind and sand, Xu Yan Dingqing looked and found that there were countless small sand pits here, and it can be imagined that these sand pits were the passages leading to the forbidden land of the Chibi Desert. It seems that these two men emerged from these bunkers.

The two of them looked to be in their forties, and their cultivation was only in the first palace realm. Although the strength is not high, it is quite good in this desert area.

"Who are you? I've never heard of a ban on entry in the Red Cliff Forbidden Land. Xu Yan was not afraid at all, and asked rhetorically directly.

"Hahaha! what an arrogant boy!" The two of them laughed instead of being angry, and one of them showed a hideous look on his face: "I know that you people come from the big sects, or the disciples of the family are from famous families, so you naturally look down on us wild people. 」

"But this is the Western Desert, you little dolls, I don't know how many kills. 」

The man pulled out the single knife on his waist, put it to his mouth and licked it lightly, and his face showed fierceness: "Let's go to the ...... together."

When he looked at his companion beside him, he saw that the companion had disappeared.

He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xu Yan again. Xu Yan stretched out his finger and pointed behind him.

He subconsciously looked and saw that the companion had fallen on the ground behind him, unconscious, and his life and death were uncertain. The next moment he felt a blow to the back of his head, and he fainted as soon as it was dark.

"How dare you turn around. Xu Yan sighed a little, could it be that these minions are all simple-minded? He walked in great strides, jumped into one of the holes and disappeared without hesitation.

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It's hard to imagine that under such a scorching desert, there are dark and cold corridors.

There was no scorching heat from above, but a cool, eerie coolness.

This is a great sect thousands of years ago, and there is no one after a thousand years.

Although this is a place of training, why not a huge tomb?

It's just that what is buried in this tomb is a behemoth from a thousand years ago, a great sect that once stood on the top of the world.

A figure walked silently, landing silently.

Wild black hair fluttered slowly as he walked.

He was completely black, with a black vest, black pants, black eyes and black hair, and he walked in the shadows as if he was one with the black shadow. Only by looking closely can you see his bare feet, with a little bit of blood.

Maybe it was when he encountered someone in the way before entering the road, and then he didn't hesitate to kill him.

For a long time, he seemed to be a little tired from walking.

He came to a remote room.

Maybe it's because it's hidden under the desert, or maybe it's because it's protected by a formation. There is no omnipresent sand here, but it is clean. He took out the fire fold and took out some dry firewood through the space magic weapon, and the firewood was actually built here.

The firewood was warm, illuminating his face as if it had been shrouded in darkness.

He tilted his head and thought for a moment.

Realizing that he was hungry, he took out a plucked chicken from the space magic weapon and set it on the firewood and burned it.

These images are very ordinary and ordinary.

When you are tired, you set up firewood, and when you are hungry, you burn game.

But when these ordinary images appear in a tomb that has been abandoned for thousands of years, it becomes quite strange.

It was so silent that the needle could be heard clearly on the ground, and only the oil of the roast chicken fell on the firewood and the pleasant sizzling sound sounded. In less than a moment, footsteps sounded.

The black-haired young man turned his back to the side door, as if he didn't realize that an uninvited guest was coming behind him.

He just stared intently at the roast chicken in front of him, as if it was such an attractive delicacy.

And behind him, unknowingly, a person with a long sword in his hand came to the One Palace Realm Pattern. The light of the long sword in his hand flowed, and it was obviously a first-order tattooed sword!

This is the world of ascetics, but at the same time there are many ascetics. There are as many monks as there are pigs and dogs. But being able to have a first-order tattoo soldier is already very rare.

This person is under the hands of Crazy Sand Knife Li Mad, and his strength is ranked in the top ten. More importantly, he is good at assassination, often living in the shadows, and has made a lot of contributions to Li Mad . This dispatch is not trivial, and he is naturally among them.

When he saw such an eccentric young man roasting chicken in the middle of the room, although he felt strange, he did not hesitate to kill him under the sword. This shadowy space did not make him feel uncomfortable, but rather made him feel like a fish in water.

Perhaps it was because he was so accustomed to the night that he didn't keep the young man's black hair flying at some point.

The young man's black hair blended with the darkness, like boiling black smoke, and like a ghost who had died in this tomb for thousands of years.

The man with the sword did not know that if he took one more step forward, he would be hit with a crazy and terrible blow.

He still enjoys the feeling of being at home in the dark.

But at this moment, a ray of sunlight crashes into this eerie painting.