The next morning, the sky was slightly overcast with signs of rain.

After a night of cultivation and adjustment, several people all recovered their spirits. Sitting in the carriage, the group continued westward. After passing through the "Tiger Forest", there are no more people in sight, and there will be mounds in front of you from time to time, and the carriage can only choose to make a detour.

Bian Yao was sitting in the car and looking around, when the young man suddenly turned his head and asked him, "Boy, what's in your dream?"

"Just some grass and nothing else. Bian Yao replied without hesitation, and at the same time, a helpless look appeared on his face. Follow the admonition of the Night Corpse, he will not tell anyone what his true dreams are.

"Hey~ I thought your dream would be a little different from someone with mediocre qualifications, but it turned out to be nothing special. It's all useless weeds, and they're growing slowly!" the young man shook his head and muttered to himself with a wry smile.

"When you break through to the middle stage, water appears in the dream, and the growth of plants and trees will be accelerated. The middle-aged man suddenly interjected.

Generally speaking, almost every dream practitioner, at the beginning of his dream fixation, has only a small piece of wasteland in it. It is not until the early stage of the dreamwalker that some weeds grow in the dream, and when you advance to the middle stage of the dreamwalker, there will be a small pond in the dream, after which the grass will start to grow faster, and until the later stage, trees will grow in the dream.

In the afternoon, dark clouds began to lower in the sky and gathered more and more.

"It's going to rain! Why don't you find a place to hide? Don't get wet with the contents of this box. Bian Yao looked at the three wooden boxes on the car and asked.

"Old man, find a place to shelter from the rain and stop for a while, avoid the rain before leaving. I don't know what's in here, if something really goes wrong, we'll take care of it. When the middle-aged man heard this, he shouted to the old man who was driving.

"Don't get in the way, this wooden box is very tight! it won't soak through the water. Even if it gets drenched, it doesn't matter, and it doesn't interfere with the contents of it. The old man replied without looking back.

After hearing this, the young man stretched out his hand and knocked on the wooden box, then turned his head and asked, "Uncle, do you know what is in here?"

"I don't know anything, but the employer said that if it is windy or rainy on the road, don't stop, just send the three boxes to the destination as soon as possible. You can't tell how long the rain will take, but you can't stop it. The old man said, and with a vigorous swing of the leather whip, the speed of the carriage couldn't help but speed up a little.

Half a moment later, the bean-sized raindrops seemed to be sifted down by the sky, and fell densely, drenching them to the ground.

Fortunately, they were already on the edge of the rain zone, and it only took more than half an hour to get out of the rain zone, and the carriage was back on dry ground.

After stopping the car, the four of them picked up some wood and built a fire, dried all the clothes around the fire, and stopped for less than half an hour before hurrying on the road again.

Over the next few days, the road ahead became wider and wider, but at the same time it became more and more uneven. The ground was littered with gravel, large and small, so that the carriage was constantly jolting and undulating. Since they couldn't sit in the car and meditate and practice with peace of mind, Bian Yao and the three of them simply jumped out of the car and walked.

At dusk, the remnants of the glow stained the western sky, scarlet like blood.

The group finally reached the edge of the "White Sand Desert", after the old man stopped the carriage, the four of them raised their eyes and looked ahead, the boundless white sand, exuding an inexplicable desolation.

Bian Yao stared for a moment, but he didn't find the animal, and he didn't see any danger, and the young man's face was also confused.

The middle-aged man got into the car and sat down cross-legged and said, "Danger only appears after nightfall. Stop here tonight for the night to get back to the best of shape, and start tomorrow morning, leaving little time for the next twenty hours. Only in this way can you get out of the desert at sunset the day after tomorrow and avoid spending two nights inside. ”

"Are the 'sand wolves' and 'sand scorpions' very powerful?" Bian Yao also jumped into the carriage and looked at the middle-aged man and asked puzzled.

"That's not it, the main thing is that when you're dealing with the 'sand wolf' pack, you also have to be distracted to watch out for the 'sand scorpion' that may pop up under your feet at any time, and that's where the trouble lies. Although they don't have a lot of attack power, they are extremely numerous and very haunting. If you are not careful or your physical strength is not enough, you will also have to worry about your life. The middle-aged man smiled at Bian Yao and explained seriously.

After all, this escort mission requires the cooperation of three people, and it is necessary for everyone to recognize the problems they have to face.

"Isn't it possible for the early dreamwalkers to pass smoothly, how can their lives still be in danger?" the young man's face changed when he heard this.

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at him, and said lightly: "That means walking alone, you can run quickly on the desert to get rid of or avoid being attacked." But we needed to protect the wagon and the cargo on it, so the speed was limited. ”

"Don't worry too much, young man! If you're lucky, you'll probably only encounter a few sand wolves. I've been to Breezy thirteen times at my age, and every time I pass through it, it's a thrill. The old man spoke suddenly, as if trying to comfort the young man.

"In short, try not to waste your physical strength at that time, and you don't have to kill them! After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped speaking.

Bian Yao had been listening carefully, and he knew that the middle-aged man's experience would definitely help him. Although he heard that he would worry about his life before, his heart was also tight. But he quickly calmed down, after all, he had followed the Night Corpse for so long, and he had also experienced a lot of dangerous cultivation exercises. Although he is not as experienced as a middle-aged man in terms of combat experience, he is confident that he can safely cross this desert.

The next morning, as soon as it was dawn, the group headed for the desert.

Thankfully, there was no trouble during the day. Only this autumn sunshine, the summer power still exists. As the group walked through the sandy and gravel floors, they could feel as if there was heat steaming in the air.

Thanks to the ancestors of this cart and horse, they came from Huozhou, which left the country, and was born with strong physical strength and extremely resistant to high temperatures. This is secondly, if it is in the hot summer, the temperature can steam people and horses. Without the realm of dream madness, there would definitely be no way to pass through this place alive.

Under the scorching sun, perhaps because of the habit of "being a thief" all day long when he was a child, Bian Yao always couldn't help but secretly observe those things that he felt suspicious. He secretly felt strange, although the old man who was driving the car was sweating like rain and drinking water constantly, he was still in good spirits.

Bian Yao didn't know if the other two dream cultivators had noticed, he secretly glanced at the two of them and found that they were all closing their eyes to recuperate. Although he really wanted to ask them, but after thinking about it again, he finally gave up that idea, and decided to continue to observe secretly.

In the scorching heat, the group finally ushered in the sunset.

The temperature was not so hot, but no one was happy. Because they knew in their hearts that after nightfall, troubles were coming.

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