"Young man, you're finally awake. Zurm hurriedly stepped forward.

Don't look at his eccentric temperament and short temper on weekdays, but those who are familiar with Zuermu know that Zuermu is a very good-hearted person.

In this desolate Zidu Desert, Zuermu's fame is not only familiar with the desert terrain, but also the simplicity of helping the strong team to lead the team, a large part of the reason is Zuermu's kindness.

For more than 40 years, Zuermu has been living in this desert and has encountered countless desert victims, including ordinary people, dignitaries, and notorious desert bandits, but no matter what the identity of the victims, Zuermu will help them and rescue them without reservation.

Therefore, Zuermu led a team in the desert, even if he was a ferocious desert bandit, at most he robbed the caravan of goods and money, and would never hurt Zuermu, and the merchant who asked him to lead the team was mostly due to this.

You must know that desert bandits are more ferocious than the other, not only robbing the caravan of goods, but also killing or kidnapping as slaves, such things are not uncommon in the desert, it is too normal.

Merchants make heavy profits, but they care more about their own lives, and if they have no money to earn, if their lives are gone, they will have nothing.

"Where am I?" Qin Ming said with a confused face.

As he spoke, he was just about to find it, when a sharp pain came from all over his body, causing him to snort and almost faint again, but fortunately the young man next to him held him up, otherwise he would have to lie on the ground again.

"It seems that you were not lightly injured, but it is a blessing that you did not die, did you run into desert bandits?"

Desert bandits?

Qin Ming looked stunned, and hurriedly glanced up at Zu Ermu and the others, only then did he realize that the people around him were all mortals who had not cultivated, and suddenly nodded in his heart: "Yes, they killed my companions and threw me in the desert to fend for myself, did you save me?"

"Of course, in the Zidu Desert, except for the old man Zuermu who has such a good heart, who would save a stranger for no reason, you kid is lucky, haha!"

Then the others laughed, causing Zulmu to glare and stop them.

"I see, thank you for the ...... Old man!" Qin Ming said with his fists clenched.

Zu Ermu waved his hand, got up and walked towards the middle-aged boss again, and continued to drink his iceberg wine, which made Qin Ming stunned.

Seeing Qin Ming like this, the young people around him shook their heads and explained: "Don't care, the old man Zuermu has this temper, don't look at him and don't care about anything, he has a good heart, you can rest first." ”

One of the young men patted Qin Ming's arm and led the others to prepare the caravan's dinner.

Looking at the desolate desert, Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, and some things that happened before he fell unconscious came to his mind.

Previously, he spent nearly ten days in the Yilian Mountain Range, and together with the patriarch of the Evil Soul Zerg Clan, Evil Cloud, he arranged a one-way teleportation state teleportation array.

Ten days, let alone the two of them, even if it was the big forces of the three states of the heavens, it was impossible to arrange it so quickly, but Qin Ming and the two of them arranged it, but the cost was amazing.

Regardless of the various materials required to arrange the teleportation array, it is not something that ordinary people can afford to pay for Qin Ming's physical injury, as well as Xianyun, a half-step Saint Realm powerhouse, to pay the price of his life.

Qin Ming was in retreat for half a year, and as soon as he came out, he received a summons from Mo Qianyou asking for help.

Come to the Origin Secret Realm and help me!

Although this sentence is only eight words, it reveals the helplessness and danger of Mo Qianyou.

To say that the person who knows Qin Ming the most in this world is none other than Demon Qianyou, and the person who knows Demon Qianyou the most is naturally Qin Ming, the former deity.

Whether it is Qin Ming or Mo Qianyou, they are all people who will never ask others for help until the final life and death crisis, let alone a person like Mo Qianyou, who will ask for help from him, the former deity, which means that the danger encountered by Mo Qianyou is only ......

Therefore, after slaughtering the Eyelid Beast, he was ready to rush to Dongwu Prefecture as quickly as possible and enter the Origin Secret Realm to find the Demon Qianyou, but he happened to meet such a strong person as Evil Cloud.

After briefly explaining the seriousness of the matter to Sin Yun, Sin Yun did not hesitate to help Qin Ming arrange the state teleportation array, but it was only in the end that Qin Ming knew that the state teleportation array arranged by Sin Yun was activated at the cost of his life.

According to the evil cloud, because of the curse of the evil soul Zerg, he has no life to live for a few years, and after seeing the eighteen newborn descendants of the evil soul Zerg, he is already satisfied, and he has nothing to worry about, so he changed his life to open the fastest road to Dongwu Prefecture for Qin Ming.

After absorbing the life of the evil cloud, the teleportation array shot out a ray of destructive light, shattering the void and creating a brief wormhole connected to Tobu Prefecture.

Since it was a wormhole that had just been opened, everything in it was unstable, especially the Void Gangfeng, which was even more terrifying, if it weren't for Qin Ming's strong physique, and the last successive inspiring the triple changes of gods and demons, I am afraid that he would have fallen under the Void Gangfeng in the wormhole.

Qin Ming still remembered that when he was confused, a spiritual light pulsed into the wormhole from Yilian Mountain and submerged into his spatial ring, and then he was confused and then fainted.

When he woke up, he had already appeared in the starry desert and was rescued by the caravan led by Zurm.

Now, his situation is very bad, not only can he not use his spiritual power, but even his physical body has become extremely fragile because the load of gods and demons has become too heavy.

At this time, if a late-stage spiritual cultivator attacks him with all his might, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold half a stick of incense, and he will be killed by the other party.

Fortunately, his divine sense can still be used, and it has not been affected at all, which means that even if he encounters the sect master, as long as he strikes fast enough, even if he is a late-stage sect master, he will have to die under the attack of his divine consciousness.

During the half-year retreat, Qin Ming not only refined the essence blood of the Wind Demon Ape and improved his cultivation, but he also absorbed as many as ten times the red spiritual mist that erupted once every half a month.

Although most of the red spiritual mist was absorbed by the Xuantian Spirit Wood and completely regained its green in his sea of consciousness, this did not affect his divine consciousness advancement.

Now, his divine consciousness is infinitely close to the Nirvana realm, and with the pure strength of his divine consciousness, even if he competes with the true Nirvana monk's divine consciousness, he is by no means inferior in the slightest.

Therefore, even if his cultivation and physical body cannot be used, his divine sense is still there, so he is not afraid of some juniors.

What's more, he is now in Dongwu Prefecture, and his highest cultivation is also some sect monks, as long as he deals with it carefully, slowly adjusts the injuries in his body, and after he recovers, even if he is an ordinary Nirvana monk, he has the confidence to kill it, which is also one of the reasons why he dares to come to the Origin Secret Realm of Dongwu Prefecture to rescue Demon Qianyou.

After a simple examination of the body, there were no injuries on the surface, but in fact, the body was a mess, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as full of holes.

His physical body is extremely strong, but if he is injured, it will be more difficult and long to recover than others, those are all injuries caused by the spatial gangfeng, there is no special heaven and earth spiritual object, it is completely impossible to heal in a short time.

"If there is still a 10,000-year-old spirit milk, it will only take half a month to heal, alas~" Qin Ming sighed lightly in his heart.

The 10,000-year-old spirit marrow milk that was looted from the Fire Ying Dragon's lair had already been consumed by him, otherwise he would not have fallen to this point.

As for the other healing spiritual objects and elixirs, although they can play a little role, they are all a drop in the bucket after all, which Qin Ming knows better than anyone else, and he can only look for healing heaven and earth spiritual objects while cultivating.

Time passed little by little, Qin Ming sat on a big rock, looking at the starry sky, and couldn't help but think of many past events.

Time flies quickly, from the time he walked out of Caoyun Village to now, it has been almost five years.

In the past five years, he has transformed from a little spiritual monk all the way through hardships and countless dangers before he can become an existence that can stand side by side with the Nirvana monk.

He gained a lot, but he lost so little.

He remembered that when he was in Caoyun Village, he played with his peers, Xiaoqing's liveliness and cuteness, Xiaoyan's dignified and quiet, and gathered around Uncle Wu and listened to him tell all kinds of things about fairies and ghosts.

When he was a young boy, under the tempering of the cultivation world, he sharpened away the edges and corners of immaturity and impulsiveness.

I don't know when he began to learn to be calculating, and he didn't know his current self when he thought about it.

"What, still thinking about desert bandits?"

Qin Ming came back to his senses and saw Zuermu carrying a wine jar, walked to his side and sat down.

And there was another person behind him, that was Ayi Khan, the middle-aged owner of this caravan, who was still holding some roast mutton in his hand.

"Hungry, come, try my Ayi Khan's secret roast mutton. ”

Ayi Khan was not polite, and as he spoke, he put the big silver plate in front of Qin Ming, and took out three copper wine glasses from the clothes bag behind him, and placed them in front of the three of them.

"Old man, can you score points for this iceberg wine?" said Ayi Khan teasingly.

"Of course!"

Saying that, no matter how Qin Ming reacted, Ayi Khan cut the roast mutton with a knife, while Zuermu poured his iceberg wine to Qin Ming and Ayi Khan without hesitation.

Zuermu pulled Ayi Khan together, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and said to Qin Ming: "Come, little brother, after drinking this glass of wine, we are brothers who share weal and pain!"

Seeing this, Qin Ming was stunned for a long time, and finally picked up the wine glass with a chuckle.

"!"

Qin Ming picked up the wine glass in front of him and poured it into his mouth in one gulp, without any ambiguity, but he saw that Zuermu and Ayi Khan were a little stunned.

They didn't expect that Qin Ming looked handsome, and they didn't expect that he was also a bold person.

Of course, Qin Ming did it all in one go, how could they not finish it.

Next, the three of them drank wine and ate meat at the same time, and in the end, Qin Ming took out a few jars of spirit wine, which made Zuermu and Ayi Khan look straight at each other.

Even some young people in the distance gathered around to smell the wine.